Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Mult, Teenagers, Lesbian, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Incest, Mother, Son, Brother, Sister, Father, Daughter, Group Sex, Orgy, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Fisting,
Desc: Incest Sex Story: Part 1 - He awakes from a coma with no memory of his past life. Once home his mom teaches him about sex.
His eyes fluttered open, raising his head he looked around the room, when he tried to move his arms he discovered only the right one would move, turning his head he saw tubes attached to his left arm, the arm strapped to the bed frame.
Through the partially open door he cold hear the soft murmur of voices and the squeak of rubber soled shoes. He realised he was in a hospital, closing his eyes he tried to remember why he was here. His mind filled with quick flashes of images, driving over the brow of a hill, two sets of headlights bearing down upon him, the squeal of tyres. He jerked his eyes open, his body bathed in cold sweat, as he heard the door to his room push open.
"Hi, you're awake"
"Yeah, so it would seem. If you don't mind, could you tell me where I am?"
"Sure, you're in St. Joseph's Hospital"
"How long have I been here?"
"You were brought into the A&E nearly eight months ago"
"Eight months, shit, what's happened to me?"
"You were involved in a car crash and for the past eight months you've been in a coma"
"OK one more question, who am I?"
"What's my name? Fuck, how old am I? I can't seem to remember anything," he said a note of panic in his voice. "I'd better go get the doctor"
Lying in bed he waited for the nurse to return, he tried to remember anything about himself, but it was hopeless, the only thing he seemed to remember was the few seconds before the crash. He had no memory of his previous life; his name, age; family and childhood were gone, wiped away by two arseholes who thought it would be fun to race each other on a quiet country road.
"Hello, my names Doctor West, Nurse Shore told me you were awake, how do you feel?"
"I don't know, a bit scared, who am I doc? Why can't I remember?"
"Your name is David and you're nineteen years old. As for why you can't remember, we'll need to run some tests, you were brought in with pretty bad head injuries and you've spent the last eight months in a coma. As I said we'll need to run some tests, but hopefully it's only a temporary problem"
"You mean my memory will return" "I don't know, as I said we need to run some test"
While a nurse phoned David's parents, the doctor had him wheeled away for a CAT scan and various other tests.
The scan and tests took most of the day and when an orderly finally wheeled David back into his room there were three people sitting in chairs by his bed, a man, and two women. He wasn't exactly stupid, three people in his room all crying, he guessed the man and older woman must be his parents, he wasn't sure about the younger woman at first, but the resemblance between her and his parents was enough for him to guess, sister.
David had no sooner climbed back onto his bed when he found himself enclosed in his mom's arms. She held him close kissing his cheek, while tears streamed down her face.
"Shh baby we're all here"
It took some time but David finally managed to untangle himself from his mom's arms, she sat on the bed holding one of his hands, his sister sat on his other side holding his other hand.
David looked at his sister and paused, trying to dredge up her name from his lost memories.
"Mom, dad, sis I don't know if the doctors have told you anything, but I don't remember anything"
"That's OK honey, the accident doesn't matter, and you're OK that's what's important"
"No mom you don't understand, I don't remember anything, not you, not dad, not sister, hell not even me"
David's sister looked at him in surprise,
"What do you mean you can't remember anything?"
"Nothing, my memories a blank"
Three sets of eyes looked at him in surprise and sorrow,
"Nothing at all?"
"Zero, zip, zilch"
David's dad squeezed his arm,
"That's OK son, what can we do" "Tell me about myself, all I've been told is that my name is David and that I'm nineteen, tell me about you and our family and my life"
"OK, before we tell you too much we'd better speak to the doctor, but your name is David Stewart and as the doctor told you, you are nineteen years old. As you probably guessed the young girl sitting beside you is your sister Cathy, she's eighteen. I'm your dad Paul and your mom's name is Sarah"
Paul had just finished talking when a doctor walked in,
"Good afternoon David, Mr and Mrs Stewart, Cathy"
David looked at the doctor,
"OK, I may as well ask straight out, how long?"
"How long what?"
"How long before I'll be able to remember stuff and how long before I can get out of here?"
The doctor looked from David to his parents and sister,
"We'll need to keep you in for a couple of weeks at least for observation and physio, but then you will be able to go home. As for your memory, I'm afraid we don't know, as I told you, when you came in you had some serious injuries including a trauma to your head. The coma was your bodies way of getting over it, the memory loss, well I won't lie to you, your memory could return tomorrow, next week, next year or never"
"I'm sorry David"
Shortly after that David's family was ushered from the room and he was left alone to his own thoughts and a pretty horrible meal. David refused a sleeping pill and instead spent the night tossing and turning, trying to discover some memory of who he was.
The next morning David was awoken early by a nurse, he lay there still half asleep as she took his temperature and pulse. After she'd left he climbed from the bed and headed to the bathroom, he was shocked at how weak he felt as he stood there peeing. After only a few minutes his legs were starting to shake and he broke out into a sweat as he forced himself to stand. Washing his face and shaking hands in the basin he walked unsteadily back to bed.
David was forced to remain in hospital for a further three weeks, three weeks of tests, physiotherapy and visits to a hospital shrink, the tests to find the extent of his memory loss and the physio to get his body working again.
The psychiatrist quickly drove David to hate her; she taught him seemingly useless exercises to help him regain his memory, all the time with a smug knowing smile on her face and a condescending manner, as she tried to get him to talk about his feelings and dreams. As the weeks passed his physical body recovered from the coma and he started to feel stronger, although his memory remained as blank as when he had awoken.
When he wasn't being tortured by the physiotherapists or spoken down to by the psychiatrist David found himself staring into space, trying to remember the faces of the steady stream of visitors. After a few days of daydreaming and hoping for a miracle recovery he asked his parents to bring him any old school and college books to read. The only good news he had was while reading these, he found that as he read the various text books the knowledge seemed to be still in his head and it became more a process of refreshing his memory rather than re-learning. Unfortunately this didn't seem to be the case with his personal life, no matter how often he looked at family photos, without someone to tell me who the people were and when it was taken, his mind was blank. The pictures could have been of complete strangers, the same was true of the various Aunts, uncles, cousins and school friends who visited him.
Sarah and Cathy visited David every day, at first they found the visits hard, the son and brother who had left the house nearly nine months ago wasn't the same person sitting in the hospital bed. Cathy found herself enjoying talking to David, something she'd never experienced before, the old David had been very sure of himself and rather arrogant. The new David was quieter, shy and unsure of himself. Finally after a particular visit she decided to talk her feelings over with her mom.
"He's not the same is he mom"
"David, no, no he isn't. He's still our David though"
"I know. I know I shouldn't say this, but I like him better now, that makes me a horrible person doesn't it?"
"No honey it doesn't. Your brother wasn't exactly nice to you when you were growing up, hell after he went to University he became..."
"Arrogant and argumentative," they both laughed "I miss him though"
"We all do, now we have to help the new David discover himself"
Paul visited his son every other day or so depending on work, he seemed to spend his time dashing between home, the hospital and his office.
David was rather shocked when he found himself suddenly dreaming about his mom and sister, he was never sure what the dreams were about, but he would awake from them with a throbbing erection and a feeling of loss. He didn't dare mention them to the hospital shrink, for fear of what she would say.
Finally on a sunny day in early June, nine months after being carried into hospital, David was wheeled out to the family car. The first time David really looked at his dad in the bright sunlight he was shocked at how tired Paul looked, even as he smiled and asked David if he was feeling OK, David could see the bags under his eyes and the fatigued look to his face.
An hour after leaving the hospital Paul pulled into the driveway of a detached house in a quiet village.
"Here we are, home at last, do you recognise it?" asked Sarah glancing back at her son.
"No, sorry mom"
"That's OK honey, let's get you inside"
Cathy was waiting at the door and she gave her brother a big hug.
"Welcome home big brother"
"Hi Cathy, it's good to be home"
As Cathy hugged him, David was embarrassed to feel his cock responding to the contact; it quickly hardened, pushing against his jeans and against Cathy's stomach.
"Come on move out of the way, let's get inside"
Paul carried David's bags in before kissing Sarah goodbye,
"I'm sorry I can't stay at home with you, but there's a lot on at work, so I'll see you tonight, OK"
"Yeah, sure dad, no problem"
After his father had left David wandered around the house for a while before gravitating to his bedroom, he looked at the pictures on the walls and the shelves full of books, trying to remember something, anything, but his mind was blank. Finally he wondered over to the desk and switched on his computer, 'maybe this will tell me something' he thought while he waited for it to boot up. Windows XP started there was his name and a password box, he had no idea what he should enter and so he pressed the return key, a message told him that he had entered an incorrect password and gave him a clue to the correct word.
'Are you sure?'
What the hell did that mean, what sort of use was that as an aid memoir,
"You OK Davy?"
David looked round and his eyes almost popped out of his head, he felt his cock jumped to instant erection.
Cathy was standing naked in his bedroom doorway; he looked at her, his eyes exploring her body. She was about five foot five, with a slim figure and full breasts, 36-24-34, long brown hair and green eyes.
"Uhh, hi Cathy, yeah I guess, I was trying to get on my computer, but it requires a password"
"I'm just going for a shower, let's have a quick look"
David was surprised when she walked unashamedly into his room, not that she had anything to be ashamed of he thought.
Cathy felt David's eyes burn into her body as she walked naked into his room, it was only then she realised that this David had never seen her naked before. She saw his face redden as he looked at her as she bent over to look at the computer screen.
"Are you sure? Very cryptic brother mine, but not very helpful"
"Tell me about it"
Leaning over Cathy tried typing a couple of passwords but to no effect.
"Sorry Davy I can't help you, I guess I'd recommend looking through your stuff in the desk, maybe you wrote it down. If you need a hand I'll help you after I've showered"
"OK thanks Cathy"
After Cathy had gone for a shower David sat and stared at the screen for a while, his mind filled with images of his naked sister, he felt so lost, unsure of the feelings that filled his body. Finally shaking his head he switched the PC off and started to check through his desk, hoping to find something out about myself.
Sarah heard the shower running as she walked up the stairs, she glanced into Cathy's bedroom noting the dress laid out, before moving to David's open door. She looked at her son sitting on the floor, paper spread around him and her body seemed to fill with love.
"Lost something honey?"
David looked up at his mom standing in the bedroom door.
"Hi mom, I don't know, but I hope so, I'm looking to see if I can find the password for my computer"
"Do you need a hand?"
"That would be nice, if you're not busy"
Sarah sat beside her son on the floor and together they started looking through the papers, books and junk that filled the desk.
"Are you doing OK David?"
"Sure mom, I think so. It still seems a little weird, not knowing anything about myself, and you guys. I've lost so much and I'm scared I'll never get it back"
"It's OK baby, in a way we've all lost something. It's just a matter of redefining our relationship and doing the best we can. You do know your dad and I love you and so does Cathy"
"I know mom, I love you guys too"
Sarah hugged her son and kissed him lightly.
"I'm so glad you're home"
"It's good to be home," he said as he returned her hug.
They continued to look through the desk, but to no avail.
"Mom, can I ask you a question?"
"Of course, what is it?"
"What was I like before?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well from the various visitors and reading some of this crap," David pointed at a notebook and diary, "I get the feeling I was an arsehole"
Sarah couldn't help laughing.
"You weren't that bad, just..."
"Not all the time"
"The problems I must of caused, and the worry I've given you"
"That's OK Davy, you're back with us now and that's all that matters"
David smiled at his mom, and then frowned.
"Is dad OK? He looks even more tired than when I first met you all, and I don't know he didn't seem himself this morning"
"He's just tired, he's got a lot on his mind and he's very busy at work"
"I bet I haven't helped"
"He was worried about you, but now you're home it's one less thing on his mind"
"Is there anything I can do?"
"No honey. Well there doesn't seem to be anything here"
"No, I think I'll leave it and take a shower, and hope for divine inspiration"
"I'll leave you in peace then," said Sarah with a smile
She stood up, as David started to undress, and walked towards the bedroom door. He'd stripped down to his underwear when Sarah suddenly walked over to him and hugged him.
"I've missed you"
As she hugged her son Sarah was shocked at how thin he was. As David returned her hug she suddenly felt her penis press against her thigh, she felt it move and realised he was getting an erection.
"Do I get a hug?"
They both looked towards the bedroom door where Cathy stood. She was dressed in a light, short summer dress that revealed her figure perfectly.
"Come here," said Sarah
David found himself in a group hug, sandwiched between his mom and sister, his erection pressing against his mom's stomach. As they pulled apart Sarah brushed her lips against David's and then Cathy's mouths, before lightly slapping David's butt.
"Are you going for a shower?"
"Yeah," David said as he turned and headed for the bathroom.
Closing the bathroom door David thumbed the lock to the locked position before slipping out of his shorts and stepping into the shower. The hot water felt good as it poured over him, finally washing away the smell of hospitals. As he soaped his body his fingers brushed against his erection, he was surprised by the sensations that the contact caused in him. Unsure about what the feelings meant he quickly finished washing and stepped from the shower.
As David dried himself his cock started to soften until it was hanging flaccid between his legs. He had just finishing drying himself when the bathroom door opened and Sarah stepped in. David's eyes bulged as he stared at his mom's naked body and his cock twitched and quickly grew to an erect state again. Sarah was five foot seven inches tall with full breasts, slim hips and firm legs; she had shoulder length hair, and much to David's surprise, a completely hairless pussy.
David felt himself blush, he didn't know whether to cover his erection or not.
"O David, I thought you'd finished"
"Sorry mom," he apologised "I thought I'd locked the door"
Sarah smiled at her son, noting his aroused state,
"The lock doesn't always work, and don't apologise," said Sarah as she looked at her son's naked body, feeling a flush spread over her body as she looked at his large, hard cock.
She quickly pulled her eyes away as she realised she was licking her lips. 'My god' she thought 'this is my son' another part of her seemed to answer 'Is it, is this the same person who was involved in a car crash nine months ago'
Trying not to stare at her son's naked body she walked towards the shower feeling heat rise through her body as she walked past him, her eyes glancing down exploring his erection.
David tried not to stare at his mom as she walked past him, as she stepped into the shower he quickly made his way out of the bathroom.
As the hot water hit Sarah's naked body she found herself having to fight the urge to touch herself amid images of her aroused, naked son. 'What's wrong with me, I've never felt this way about David before'.
David walked towards his bedroom; he jumped in surprise as Cathy walked out of her room. He saw her eyes moved down to his erection and her face become red.
David stepped into his bedroom pushing the door too; he had just opened a draw to grab some clean underwear when the bedroom door opened. Looking round he saw his dad standing there. It seemed everyone was going to get a look at his boner.
"Just checking you're OK David"
"I'm fine dad"
Paul took in his son's aroused state and smiled,
"Sorry didn't mean to disturb you; I'll shut your door so you can take care of that in private"
"Well you know, you've been in hospital for a while, you're probably in need of some sexual relief"
David looked at his dad blankly.
"You probably want to see Mrs Palm and her five daughters"
Still unsure what his dad was talking about, David just smiled and nodded.
Over the next week David's became used to seeing his family in various states of undress and they seemed to become used to seeing him in an aroused state. He found that just a glimpse of his mom or sister in their underwear would send his cock pointing towards the ceiling.
David continued to go to physiotherapy and to see his psychiatrist; the first helped his physical recovery, while the second just seemed to make him angry. Finally in his second week as the psychiatrist tried to get him to discuss he feelings and dreams he lost his temper.
"Fuck, this is a waste of time, what's the point in me coming here; all you do is talk to me like I'm a little kid"
"Perhaps we should talk about this anger and these feelings David"
"Stop that, I don't want to talk about it, nothings happening, my memory is still as blank as it was when I started to come here five weeks ago"
"I sense your frustration, tell me how it feels"
"What? I'm wasting my time coming here and I've had enough, forget this, I'm leaving and I won't be back"
Without a backward glance David walked out the doctor's office, he had to fight the urge to slam the door behind him. As he left the building he felt a sudden lifting of his spirits, he may not know who he had been, but he finally realised he could accept who he had become.
As he walked up the drive he saw the garage door was open, his mom was standing in the open door looking at various pieces of gym equipment that were spread around.
"Hi mom, what's all this?"
"Davy, you surprised me, you're early, is something wrong?"
"No everything's fine, I just couldn't take anymore of that shrink so I left early"
"When's your next appointment?"
"I didn't make one; I don't want to go back"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I am, really sure. Now what's all this stuff?"
"Your dad and I thought it would be useful if we got some gym equipment, we thought it would help your recovery and maybe I'll try working out too. That's if you don't mind your old mom keeping you company"
"You're not old mom"
Sarah smiled at her son as she closed the garage door and the headed into the house; she could almost feel David's eyes following her
Later as Sarah stood in the kitchen preparing dinner she found herself thinking about David, she realised that it was high time Paul spoke to him about sex; she could almost sense the hormones boiling inside him. She new that prior to the accident he'd been sexually active, more than once when he was at home, she'd arrived home or awoken in the night to hear the moans and cries of pleasure as David fucked one of his girlfriends. Such times had usually led to arguments between David and Paul, Paul trying to get David to be more circumspect and careful, especially for Cathy's sake.
It was almost ten o'clock before Paul arrived home; Sarah sat beside him at the kitchen table, dressed in a silk robe, as he ate the reheated, dry looking food that she had prepared earlier.
"I'm sorry love, I meant to ring but I didn't realise how late it was"
"That's OK honey, you look tired"
"I am. How was your day?"
"It was fine, the gym stuff arrived and I had it set up in the garage, Cathy's final exam is tomorrow, and David walked out on his psychiatrist. He doesn't think it's helping him and wants to just be himself"
"What do you think?"
"O god I don't know Paul, I guess I agree with him, if he's going to remember then I think we're the best people to help him, not some stranger who he hates"
After Paul had finished his food Sarah took his hand and led him into the living room, sitting down on the couch she snuggled against him. Kneeling up she removed his tie, before kissing him deeply, opening his shirt she ran her fingers through the hair that covered his chest. She moved slightly allowing him to open her robe; they kissed again her breasts pressing against his bare chest. Standing up she allowed the robe to fall to the floor as Paul removed his shirt, kneeling in front of him she unfastened his trousers, helping him remove them. Climbing onto the settee she reached for Paul's cock, feeling the flaccid member resting on his thigh, she moaned in pleasure as his lips closed over her right nipple, sucking and gently biting it. At gently pressure from Paul she laid back, her thighs parted as his mouth toyed with her nipples and his fingers slipped down to slide over her swollen labia. She cried in pleasure as his fingers entered her, pushing deep into her womanhood. She moaned and writhed beneath him as he made love to her with his fingers and mouth.
"O god baby, that feels so good, make love to me, I need you inside me"
Paul continued to probe her with his fingers, teasing her breasts with his mouth, reaching down Sarah's questing fingers touched his cock; she was disappointed to find that it was still soft, nestling between his thighs.
At her touch Paul broke their contact, standing up and turning from her. As Sarah stood and walked over to him she heard the sound of him crying.
"It's OK Paul, it doesn't matter"
Sarah closed her arms round her husband, holding him close, feeling his tears fall onto her aroused nipples.
"I'm sorry honey, I'm so sorry"
"It's OK Paul, it's OK"
Paul lifted his tear streaked face and looked into Sarah's eyes.
"It's not OK, I want to make love to you, but I can't"
"You're just tired, don't worry"
Gathering their clothes Sarah led Paul upstairs.
After filling the bath she knelt beside it as Paul relaxed in the hot water.
Paul raised his head to look at his beautiful naked wife.
"Don't, I know what you're going to say, I can't take a break from work, not at the moment, so don't ask. Another three months and then I will be able to, maybe"
"OK, there's something else we need to talk about then"
"It's David; I think someone should talk to him about the birds and bees"
"I haven't got time honey, you teach him"
"OK I guess I can talk to him"
"No honey, don't talk, teach him"
"What do you mean teach him?"
Paul just looked at Sarah for a moment, his eyes staring into hers.
"I mean teach him, show him how to make love to a woman. I'd rather you have someone who loves you to satisfy you than finding some stranger"
"Paul I'd never do that"
"I'm sorry Sarah I know you wouldn't. David needs someone and so do you, why not help each other out"
"You want me to make love to David, Paul that's incest, that's sick"
"No it's practical. You need a man and Davy needs to be taught how to treat a woman. I'd rather he learnt that from a woman who loves him, than from some hooker or college slut, after all that's how he lost his virginity last time and he ended up having very little respect for women. I mean how many descent girlfriends did he have?"
"None, I guess. But to make love to my own son, I don't know Paul"
"That's the key word isn't it, make love, that's what he needs to learn, not just sex but making love. There's something else I need to tell you"
"Not something else to shock me, I hope"
"I've got to go to our head office for a couple of months"
"The day after tomorrow"
"Will you be home at weekends?"
"I'm not sure. I'm sorry baby, but I promise after this deal has gone through we'll take a long family holiday"
Later lying in bed beside Paul, Sarah thought about what he had said; could she do what he had suggested, make love to her son. The thought both shocked and thrilled her, she could see him in her mind, walking naked around the upstairs with a throbbing erection. As she lay there wondering what it would feel like to be filled with her son's cock and what it would taste like, she lowered her hand to her pussy and started to masturbate. She imagined it was David's fingers plunging into her dripping pussy, his cock filling her deepest, most sacred parts. She had to muffle her cries of pleasure as she orgasmed, panting out her son's name in orgasmic release.
Sarah was up early the following morning, pulling her silk robe on she made her way down to the kitchen to fix breakfast for Paul while he showered. She turned at the sound of footsteps and watched Cathy walk into the kitchen dressed in a large t-shirt.
"You're up early"
"It's my last exam today, I couldn't sleep and as it starts at nine I thought I might scrounge a lift to school from dad, I'll be a little bit early, but I can go to the library"
"You'd better go and get dressed then; I'll fix you some breakfast"
Sarah was just pouring the coffee when Paul walked into the kitchen looking clean and smart in his suit.
Paul stepped up behind her and slipped his hands inside her robe to cup and squeeze her breasts, before brushing his fingers through her pussy.
"Paul, stop it Cathy's up"
"I know, I saw her, I definitely need a break, after all if a gorgeous thirty-seven year old woman or a sexy, naked eighteen year old can't get a rise out of me, something's wrong"
"You seem more cheerful than last night"
"I guess I was worried, I was scared you'd leave me"
"Paul I love you, I'll never leave you. Dare I ask what changed your mind?"
"David, I suddenly realised that if you are going to make love to David, you won't need a stranger to fulfil your needs"
"I'm still not sure about that"
"I am, it could very well save our family"
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know, ever since David awoke I felt like we've lost something"
"You mean since the accident"
"No, after the accident we were all worried about Davy, but the Davy who came home isn't the one who left us. He was a pain and an idiot, but he was our son and we loved him. I think we need to find someway to replace that love, to bring this new David into the family"
As he spoke Paul continued to explore Sarah's naked body under the robe, feeling her respond to his touch.
Cathy stepped into the kitchen and froze in surprise at the sight of her mom with her robe open leaning back against her dad as he felt her up.
"Get a room folks"
Sarah quickly tried to pull her robe shut, but Paul's hands were in the way. She felt herself blush as her daughter's eyes roamed over her naked body, watching as Paul pulled his fingers from her pussy and smeared the cunt cream onto her aroused nipples, before licking his fingers clean.
"Your mom and I have nothing to hide, you're eighteen and I'm sure you know the sort of things we get up to"
"Dad please, I don't want to talk about this. You're my parents"
"And parents don't do that sort of thing"
"Well I guess you do, but..."
"Can we change the subject?" asked Sarah as she closed her robe.
All three sat in silence while they drank coffee.
Cathy watched her mom over the rim of her cup, she was shocked to realise that the sight of her parents fooling around had aroused her, she new it was foolish but part of her felt jealous of their closeness and lonely. She was brought out of her thoughts by her mom talking.
"Sorry mom, I missed that"
"I was asking what time you would finish; do you want me to pick you up?"
"I should be out around half eleven, but it's OK I can get the bus"
"Don't be silly, I'll pick you up and we can go shopping to celebrate your last exam"
Cathy smiled, "OK, but don't come until midday. Will Davy be coming too?"
"No, let's make it a girl only afternoon"
"That would be great"
After Paul and Cathy had left, Sarah tided the kitchen before heading upstairs. She felt nervous; she seemed to be watching herself as though dreaming as she gently eased David's bedroom door open. She looked at his sleeping form, the sheets entangled in his legs, as her eyes became accustomed to the subdued light she saw his erection rising up from his groin. In a dream like state she walked over to the bed and looked down at her sleeping son. The embers of the arousal that Paul had stirred that morning seemed to leap into flame, filling her body with need and desire. Her hands slid inside her open robe, fingers pulling and caressing her aching breasts, causing the nipples to swell and harden. She slipped a hand down across her stomach, stifling a moan as her fingers caressed her clitoris before pushing into her cuntal opening. Kneeling by the bed she reached for David's throbbing erection, marvelling at the feel of his hard, blood filled cock.
David was having an erotic dream; he was running naked through a field, chasing an equally naked woman. As he caught her he pulled her close, feeling her body press against his cock. Then the dream was fading, but the pressure on his penis was still there, groggily he opened his eyes, the sight that greeted his eyes made him shake his head, thinking he was still asleep.
"It's OK honey mommy's here to help you"
"What what are you doing mom"
"Your dad and I think it's time you learnt about sex, from someone who loves you"
As she spoke Sarah took one of David's hands and replaced her own with it.
"This is called masturbation, or more commonly wanking. Does it feel good?"
"Yeah, but it felt better when you did it. Do women masturbate?"
"Yes of course"
Sarah once more took hold of David's cock, enjoying the sound of his moans of pleasure as she smeared the precum over the swollen head and shaft.
David could hear the blood pounding in his ears as his mom's hand slid up and down his cock shaft; he felt a tightening in his stomach and he cried aloud, thrusting his hips as cum fired from his cock. The first blast splattered onto his face and chest, the second blast quickly followed hitting his face again, the third and fourth were less powerful, the cum splattering over his chest and stomach.
Sarah continued to milk her son's cock until the flow had ceased, then unable to resist she climbed onto the bed, shedding her robe as she did. Leaning forward she licked the pools of cum from David's body, after cleaning his chest and stomach she enveloped his cock in her mouth, washing the cum from it. She marvelled at the taste and feel of David's cock as it throbbed in her mouth, still hard and aroused. Releasing it she moved up his body, lapping at the cum that had run down his face, before pressing her lips to his. Parting her lips she pressed her tongue into her son's open mouth, David seemed to sit there frozen. Pulling away from him she smiled,
"Relax honey and enjoy"
"Wh What should I do"
"Do what I do"
David tried to relax as his mom's lips closed with his, this time when her tongue pressed between his parted lips he sucked at it, before following its retreat with his own tongue. He fought down a moan of pleasure as he felt his mom's hand take hold of his erection, but he couldn't help moaning as he felt his cock sink into the hot, tight embrace of his mom's pussy.
As Sarah sat astride his hips he looked down to the juncture of their co-joined bodies, his manhood buried fully in the hot embrace of his mom's love-hole.
"O god mom, you feel so good, but this isn't right, what about dad"
Sarah lent forward and kissed him, brushing her lips over his,
"It's OK baby, your dad knows. In fact it was his idea"
David cried in pleasure as his mom moved on his swollen manhood, he opened his mouth as she lent forward offering him a breast to suck on.
"O yes baby that's it suck mommy's breast"
Sarah was in heaven, she couldn't believe how good her son's cock felt as it pushed deep into her womb. Leaning forward she rolled them over until David lay on top of her, moving his arms she lifted her legs until they rested upon her son's shoulders. She groaned in pleasure as she felt his cock push even deeper into her womb.
"O Davy, fuck me baby fuck me hard"
David was both amazed and surprised at what was happening, but with a groan he started to plough his cock deeper and harder into his mom's body. He found his body responding to his mom's cries of pleasure, adjusting the angle and power of his penetration to increase his mom's pleasure. He didn't know whether it was instinct or forgotten memories that told him what to do; all he was aware of was the feelings in his own body and the passionate cries of his mom.
"O fuck yes baby, mommy's cumming mommy's cumming yes yes yes yeeeessssssssssssssss"
Sarah felt her whole body explode in a mind blowing orgasm as her son's cock reamed deep into her womb. Her first orgasm was followed seconds later by a second even more powerful orgasm as she felt David's sperm flood deep into her womb.
David groaned in pleasure as his cock seemed to swell even more and moments later his cum pumped deep into his mom's body. At the first jerk of his cock he pushed his erection balls deep into his mom's womb as he filled her with his jism.
As their orgasms passed they lay in each other's arms, their bodies coated in the sweat from their passion.
"O god mom, that was amazing"
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," said Sarah with a smile.
"I love you mom"
"I love you too David"
David gently ran his hands over his mom's body, cupping and massaging her full breasts, lowering his mouth he kissed them, before taking a nipple into his mouth and suckling at it. He heard his mom moan in pleasure as he sucked and gently nibbled at the swollen nipple. Releasing it he kissed and licked his way to her other breast, sucking at the swollen nipple as his fingers teased and massaged the breast he had just left. As Sarah moaned in pleasure, David slid down her body, kissing and licking her flushed body, as he moved lower the smell of his mom's arousal filled his senses.
Finally, he gazed at his mom's cum filled pussy; her labia were red and swollen, coated in a mixture of pussy cream and his sperm. With his fingers he opened his mom's pussy, before leaning forward and kissing the cum filled opening. He could taste their combined juices; he thrust his tongue deep into his mom's body, sucking the juices from her, tasting himself and his mom. Lifting his mouth, he lapped at his mom's clitoris, teasing it from its fleshy home, again, whether instinct or memories, he found he knew what to do, how to bring pleasure to a woman. Sarah's hands slid through his hair, fingers gently guiding his mouth and tongue as he explored her most secret places.
David's ears were filled with his mom's cries of pleasure as he fingered, licked and sucked at her clitoris and pussy. As her pleasure increased, her legs wrapped around his head and her hands pressed his mouth to her womanhood, as her hips lifted to press her pussy against his mouth and probing tongue.
"O fuck yes baby, eat me, eat mommy's pussy. Feels so good, fuck yes. O fuck I'm cumming fuck fuck fuuuuuuccccccccccck"
David's mouth was suddenly filled with girl-cum as his mom orgasmed, his face was pressed tightly into her cunt by her hands and thighs. He found himself struggling to breath, but even as he fought for breath he continued to drink from his mom's well.
Finally, as her orgasm passed Sarah relaxed her grip and David raised his head to gulp air down, his face glistening with pussy cream.
Sarah reached down, pulling him up her body, moaning in pleasure as she felt him enter her once more. As they kissed she tasted herself on his lips and tongue, wrapping her legs around his back she lifted her hips, meeting his forward thrust, driving him deep into her womb. Their muffled moans mingled as they kissed, tongue entwining in a dance of oral pleasure. The room filled with their moans of pleasure and the scent of their passion as they made love. Sweat glistened on their bodies as they moved together, driving David's cock deep into Sarah's womb. Until with cries of pleasure they both orgasmed, cock pumping hot cum into convulsing womb.
As their orgasms passed, David rolled off his mom, his softening cock slipping from her dripping pussy. He snuggled up to her, taking pleasure in the feel of her body against his and their newfound closeness.
"I've got to make a move," said Sarah as she glanced at David's bedside clock.
"Wouldn't you rather stay here?"
"Yes Davy, but I promised your sister that I'd pick her up and take her shopping. You stay here and relax, I'm gonna take a quick shower and get dressed"
David watched his mom as she headed out of his room, filling his eyes with her womanly curves and firm bottom. He lay on his bed listening to the shower come on and picturing his naked mom soaping her body. As he imagined her in the shower and thought about the mornings events he felt his cock spring to life, quickly filling with blood until it jutted from his groin hard and aroused. He heard the shower switch off and a few moments later the creak of a floorboard as his mom entered her bedroom.
David climbed off his bed and walked down the landing to his parent's bedroom door, looking in he saw his mom standing naked at the wardrobe as she lifted out a light summer dress. As she bent over to search, her dressing table draws for underwear he couldn't resist stepping quietly up to her.
The first Sarah realised that David had entered her bedroom was when she felt his cockhead press against her pussy, instinctively she parted her thighs.
"Davy, I've got to get dressed we don..."
Her words were cut off as he pushed into her,
"O fuck Davy that feels so good. Come on fuck me, fuck me hard, drive your cock deep into me"
David grabbed his mom's hips as he reamed his cock deep and hard into her pussy. Leaning forward he kissed her shoulder, she smelt clean and fresh, a smell of honeysuckles and lavender, mixed with her clean womanly aroma. The smell filled his nostrils driving him onward as he plunged into her willing, hot body.
Sarah was amazed at how quickly her body responded, in no time at all she could feel her orgasm building as the deep plunging cock sent waves of pleasure through her body, until with a cry of pleasure she came, As her vagina convulsed around her son's cock she felt it swell inside her and moments later flood her once more with his jism.
As David withdrew his softening cock she turned to kiss him,
"Now I really do have to get dressed or I'll be late for your sister"
Bending she slipped into a pair of knickers, instantly feeling the crotch become wet from the juices that leaked from her. Very aware of David watching her she quickly slipped on a half cup bra, before stepping into her dress.
"I'd better get going and you'd better take a shower. I'll see you later"