New beginning
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Helan
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incest
"What are you doing?" Carl chuckled as I wiggled into his lap.
"I'm horny and I want some of that big cock." I smiled a sexy little grin.
"Oh do ya now." Carl chuckled again pulling me back into him.
"Yep." I giggled fishing his cock out through his zipper.
"Your kinda a horny little slut aren't you." Carl chuckled.
"You make me that way I giggled again spred my legs and pulling my panties to the side lining his sexy prick up with my hot pussy.
"Mmmmm. Woman I tell you what." Carl moaned softly as I slid my moist slit down his rigid shaft.
Slowly I worked my pussy up and down Carl's hard prick taking him deeper and deeper into me enjoying the feeling of his manhood inside me until he me tight and pushed into me and released a hot juicy load of his love juice.
When he erupted my pussy clamped hard on his cock and milked ever drop of his molten honey from him as it could get.
"I love you Cynthia." Carl whispered into me ear as his last shots of love juice shot deep into me.
"I love you too." I smiled tilting my head back giving Carl a deep kiss.
Unlike my sister. I'm a little fuller.
Thirty-three years old 5'7" tall and 36DDD-26-42 figure with a nice flat tummy and sexy full bubble butt.
Light strawberry short cropped hair and small green eyes with glasses and a little pixy nose with light freckles.
Carl is twenty-four years old and like his dad, tall. 6'2" blue eyes and a muscular build. Hard working and gentle. From what my sister says though. I'm blessed with his son. Because I guess my brother-in-law doesn't have much in the bragging department.
Where Carl has plenty to brag about.
"Alright. You gonna tell me what's between you two?" My sister asked as we set in the shade watching her husband and my lover her son fish.
"I have no idea what your talking about." I smiled thinking about getting Carl home and into bed.
"I'm not stupid." Karen smiled. "Im his mother, your sister and a woman." My sister finished.
"Don't be getting your panties in a bunch there big sister." I smiled.
"Okay Cynthia. Which one if you two started it." My sister smiled at me that knowing grin of hers.
"Well, actually all of us did. You, me, my exhusband. It was just a combination of alot of things. Mainly it was Carl. Not that he came in to me ever once. It was just him being who he is. I don't know. It just kinda happened." I said in truth.
"I see." My sister said in understanding voice with a deep thought on her face.
I looked up and smiled at Carl with his cock buried in my throat as he shot load after load of his scrumptious juice down my throat.
No one would ever guess what kinda slut I am behind closed doors.
I'm head of the church choir and teach Sunday school. I also volunteer at the library. I host the annual bake sale for our church and work with the local troubled youth group.
Three years ago after Carl inherited the family farm from our parents instead of me. My husband divorced me leaving me no where to go. I moved in with Carl.
Now don't think we immediately started having sex. It didn't happen that way.
Matter of fact it almost didn't happen at all.
It was over a year later before anything happened between us.
But, when it did. WOW! DID IT!
When I was married to my husband sex is something we did.
I don't know. It was good. But, that's about it.
Sex with Carl is awesome and the things I do now.
Oh, I'd swallow my husband's spunk on occasions. But, that was for my pleasure.
Now, I make it a regular thing and I love to look Carl in the eyes when he blasts off.
Anal with my husband. Not happening.
Now I wear stuff to get Carl to play with my ass and have bought several toys for him to use on my ass. At least once a week he has his big prick buried in my ass and I have no problem telling him I want it up the ass either.
I've turned into such a slut. But, a happy slut.
Carl gets woke most morning with a blow job.
I love when it rains. That means a day full of sex.
We've fucked in every room in the house. On the front porch in the swing, in the barn, on the tractor. When ever the mood hit's we fuck.
I've also made sure Carl knows if it's that time of the month. I want a solid week of anal sex.
I'm not talking about maybe a couple times. I'm talking about twice a day at least I want his big cock up my asshole.
That is also the time he gets the nastiest blow jobs.
When I say nasty. They are nasty. Choking, gagging, saliva in my hair blow jobs.
I've had Carl tie my hands behind my back and fuck my mouth so hard I passed out before.
Why? You ask. Because I like it. That's why.
"So what's it like in bed with Carl?" My sister asked with a naughty grin.
"You want to know what your son is like in bed?" I chuckled looking at my sister.
"Hey I've been getting the same dick for twenty-five years now. Inquiring minds want to know." She giggled.
"Well, you remember me telling you about Mark." I stated
"Yes." She said in a thoughtful voice.
"Well, he is nothing like him and is twice as big." I smiled proudly.
"Twice!" Karen gasped
"A solid nine inches and thick." I said hold up my hand to give her an idea I couldn't reach all the way around.
"Oh my God! Really!" She gasped.
"Really!" I smiled with a chuckle.
"It's probably a good thing you can't have kids." My sister said with a sour face.
"Well, if I could there would be hole pack of them running around I giggled.
"You guys have that much sex!" Karen gasped.
"Every day!" I said with a big, proud smile.
"Every day!" My sister gasped with a naughty smile.
"Well, not every day. Yes! Every day." I smiled again.
"What kinda slut are you!" My sister smiled proudly at me.
"What ever kind he wants." I grinned chuckling.
"Are you serious!" Karen laughed.
"Hell yes!" I smiled big enjoying the banter between us.
"It was nice having my parents over today. I think they know about us." Carl said as we climbed into bed.
"I don't think. I know." I grinned.
"Is that what you and mom was laughing about?" Carl quizzed with a grin.
"She is my sister." I answered with a naughty smile.
"What are you doing?" Carl grinned knowing the answer as I climbed on top of him.
"I haven't had my dose of that big cock in my ass this week and well I'm taking it from you." I giggled with a smile.
"I'm horny and I want some of that big cock." I smiled a sexy little grin.
"Oh do ya now." Carl chuckled again pulling me back into him.
"Yep." I giggled fishing his cock out through his zipper.
"Your kinda a horny little slut aren't you." Carl chuckled.
"You make me that way I giggled again spred my legs and pulling my panties to the side lining his sexy prick up with my hot pussy.
"Mmmmm. Woman I tell you what." Carl moaned softly as I slid my moist slit down his rigid shaft.
Slowly I worked my pussy up and down Carl's hard prick taking him deeper and deeper into me enjoying the feeling of his manhood inside me until he me tight and pushed into me and released a hot juicy load of his love juice.
When he erupted my pussy clamped hard on his cock and milked ever drop of his molten honey from him as it could get.
"I love you Cynthia." Carl whispered into me ear as his last shots of love juice shot deep into me.
"I love you too." I smiled tilting my head back giving Carl a deep kiss.
Unlike my sister. I'm a little fuller.
Thirty-three years old 5'7" tall and 36DDD-26-42 figure with a nice flat tummy and sexy full bubble butt.
Light strawberry short cropped hair and small green eyes with glasses and a little pixy nose with light freckles.
Carl is twenty-four years old and like his dad, tall. 6'2" blue eyes and a muscular build. Hard working and gentle. From what my sister says though. I'm blessed with his son. Because I guess my brother-in-law doesn't have much in the bragging department.
Where Carl has plenty to brag about.
"Alright. You gonna tell me what's between you two?" My sister asked as we set in the shade watching her husband and my lover her son fish.
"I have no idea what your talking about." I smiled thinking about getting Carl home and into bed.
"I'm not stupid." Karen smiled. "Im his mother, your sister and a woman." My sister finished.
"Don't be getting your panties in a bunch there big sister." I smiled.
"Okay Cynthia. Which one if you two started it." My sister smiled at me that knowing grin of hers.
"Well, actually all of us did. You, me, my exhusband. It was just a combination of alot of things. Mainly it was Carl. Not that he came in to me ever once. It was just him being who he is. I don't know. It just kinda happened." I said in truth.
"I see." My sister said in understanding voice with a deep thought on her face.
I looked up and smiled at Carl with his cock buried in my throat as he shot load after load of his scrumptious juice down my throat.
No one would ever guess what kinda slut I am behind closed doors.
I'm head of the church choir and teach Sunday school. I also volunteer at the library. I host the annual bake sale for our church and work with the local troubled youth group.
Three years ago after Carl inherited the family farm from our parents instead of me. My husband divorced me leaving me no where to go. I moved in with Carl.
Now don't think we immediately started having sex. It didn't happen that way.
Matter of fact it almost didn't happen at all.
It was over a year later before anything happened between us.
But, when it did. WOW! DID IT!
When I was married to my husband sex is something we did.
I don't know. It was good. But, that's about it.
Sex with Carl is awesome and the things I do now.
Oh, I'd swallow my husband's spunk on occasions. But, that was for my pleasure.
Now, I make it a regular thing and I love to look Carl in the eyes when he blasts off.
Anal with my husband. Not happening.
Now I wear stuff to get Carl to play with my ass and have bought several toys for him to use on my ass. At least once a week he has his big prick buried in my ass and I have no problem telling him I want it up the ass either.
I've turned into such a slut. But, a happy slut.
Carl gets woke most morning with a blow job.
I love when it rains. That means a day full of sex.
We've fucked in every room in the house. On the front porch in the swing, in the barn, on the tractor. When ever the mood hit's we fuck.
I've also made sure Carl knows if it's that time of the month. I want a solid week of anal sex.
I'm not talking about maybe a couple times. I'm talking about twice a day at least I want his big cock up my asshole.
That is also the time he gets the nastiest blow jobs.
When I say nasty. They are nasty. Choking, gagging, saliva in my hair blow jobs.
I've had Carl tie my hands behind my back and fuck my mouth so hard I passed out before.
Why? You ask. Because I like it. That's why.
"So what's it like in bed with Carl?" My sister asked with a naughty grin.
"You want to know what your son is like in bed?" I chuckled looking at my sister.
"Hey I've been getting the same dick for twenty-five years now. Inquiring minds want to know." She giggled.
"Well, you remember me telling you about Mark." I stated
"Yes." She said in a thoughtful voice.
"Well, he is nothing like him and is twice as big." I smiled proudly.
"Twice!" Karen gasped
"A solid nine inches and thick." I said hold up my hand to give her an idea I couldn't reach all the way around.
"Oh my God! Really!" She gasped.
"Really!" I smiled with a chuckle.
"It's probably a good thing you can't have kids." My sister said with a sour face.
"Well, if I could there would be hole pack of them running around I giggled.
"You guys have that much sex!" Karen gasped.
"Every day!" I said with a big, proud smile.
"Every day!" My sister gasped with a naughty smile.
"Well, not every day. Yes! Every day." I smiled again.
"What kinda slut are you!" My sister smiled proudly at me.
"What ever kind he wants." I grinned chuckling.
"Are you serious!" Karen laughed.
"Hell yes!" I smiled big enjoying the banter between us.
"It was nice having my parents over today. I think they know about us." Carl said as we climbed into bed.
"I don't think. I know." I grinned.
"Is that what you and mom was laughing about?" Carl quizzed with a grin.
"She is my sister." I answered with a naughty smile.
"What are you doing?" Carl grinned knowing the answer as I climbed on top of him.
"I haven't had my dose of that big cock in my ass this week and well I'm taking it from you." I giggled with a smile.
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