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What Happens in Europe

Copyright© 2024 by Big Ed Magusson

Chapter 10

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10 - A trip to Europe. A mistaken identity. A taboo line crossed.   The question facing Pete is not “will they/won’t they?” but “will they do it again?”   If you like thoughtful taboo stories, you’ll love the story of Pete and Diane as they explore Europe, where no one knows them at all.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Group Sex   Oral Sex   Prostitution  

Pete stroked in and out of the redheaded prostitute at a steady pace. Her pussy clenched him, and he wasn’t sure if it was deliberate or not. She seemed lost in her pleasure, with her gasps and her closed eyes.

He had to hold back from coming too quickly. Watching Katja and Mom suck Natasha’s breasts was too fucking hot. Mom seemed to be getting into it, too. She kept going when Katja started kissing her way up her sister’s torso to her mouth. It was just too sexy and he had to look away if he didn’t want to come.

That didn’t stop him from hearing Natasha’s cries when she went over the edge. Her pussy squeezed him tight and he stopped moving while she orgasmed. Mom sat back and smiled at him. After a moment, Katja leaned back too and grinned. Natasha was still catching her breath. Pete eased back on his haunches.

“Take the condom off,” Katja directed, “and Diane, you switch with Natasha.”

They all did so. Once Mom was on her back in front of him, with her legs spread, she smiled at Pete.

“Now,” Katja said, “fuck your mom.”

Pete eased his dick inside her. Without the condom, she felt far wetter than Natasha had been. She also rolled her hips like she knew he liked, letting him sink deeper. He kept pressing in until his hips met her thighs.

She groaned. Then she smiled at him with lust-filled eyes.

Katja swept her hair back so he could see and then lowered her mouth to Mom’s nipple. Natasha did the same, and Pete began to thrust.

Pete marveled.

Katja swirled her tongue around Mom’s nipple and flicked it back and forth. Her eyes flicked to him, but only for a moment. She focused on Mom’s pleasure.

And Mom was already moaning and tossing her head side to side. Pete speeded up, doing his best to hold himself steady.

While Natasha continued to lick and suck Mom’s breasts, Katja pulled back and lay down so she could whisper into Mom’s ear. Except she didn’t whisper and Pete could hear everything.

“That’s it,” Kajta said. “Feel you son’s cock. You love your son’s cock, just like I love my sister’s pussy.”

Mom tried to nod, but she was gasping too hard.

“Yes...,” Katja said. “It’s so nasty, doing it with your son. So nasty ... but you love it. You love fucking your son. You love his big ... hard ... cock ... inside you.”

Mom shrieked and exploded. She bucked off the mattress so hard, Natasha pulled back. Her pussy went molten hot and flooded him with moisture.

It was too much. Pete groaned as he fired stream after stream of hot semen into his mother’s pussy. He arms gave way and he collapsed on top of her. His cock continued to twitch until he was fully empty. He lay still as the aftershocks of pleasure coursed through him.

“Very nice,” Natasha said. “How soon you recover?”

Pete just chuckled.


Pete sat in the chair and watched. Katja had insisted that Mom not get up. Instead, the brunette nestled between her thighs, licking all of Pete’s come out of his mom. Mom gave him a logy, happy grin before propping herself up so she could watch the brunette. Katja wasn’t in any hurry. Neither was Natasha, who remained stretched out on her side watching them.

He had to admit, he enjoyed the tableau. Three hot, naked women (Katja and Natasha having shed their lingerie) on a bed together. What’s more, he’d already screwed two of them. And he was sure Katja would be up for it if he was hard enough.

Which gave him an idea.

“Natasha,” he called. “Can you give me a hand?” He gestured at his dick.

She raised an eyebrow and then smirked. He nodded toward Katja’s ass, up in the air. Natasha followed his gaze and grinned. Then she climbed off the bed and sauntered over to him.

“You want screw Katja?” she asked.

“Yeah.” He smiled and stroked his still semi-soft cock.

Natasha sank to her knees in front of him. She took his cock between her hands and rubbed him lightly. Then she lowered her head and gave the crown a kiss. She let her hair fall forward so he couldn’t see, but the sensations of her mouth were exquisite.

Katja changed what she was doing—Pete couldn’t tell exactly what—but Mom began to whimper more. Her breasts jiggled as she writhed. It was beyond hot...

... and between watching his mom come, and Natasha’s mouth, he was hard.

The redhead pulled back and quickly found a rubber. Pete rolled it on and got up behind Katja on the bed. Natasha joined him. She reached between her sister’s legs and spread her open.

“Fuck her,” the redhead urged.

Pete pushed forward and sank into his third pussy of the night. He went in easily, since Katja was so hot and slick. He held her hips as Natasha’s hand snaked underneath. Katja moaned as her sister played with her clit. Then she buried her face even further into Mom’s pussy.

Mom came first, and then Katja. Pete wasn’t close when the brunette disengaged.

“Too sensitive,” she gasped.

“Okay...”

“Come on your mom’s face,” Katja said. “What could be nastier than that?”

Mom’s eyes lit up and she scrambled in front of him. With Natasha’s urging, he pulled off the condom and began stroking himself.

“You’ve screwed sisters and your Mom,” Katja purred. “Now be really nasty and come on her face. Make her rub it in. Make her wear your come all the way home.”

He went over the edge. His first spurt of come landed on Mom’s cheek and the other her nose. He only managed one more, which was more of a dribble, but Natasha wiped it off the tip of his cock and offered her finger to Mom.

She sucked it clean, to Katja’s laugh of approval.

Mom rubbed the semen into her skin, while Pete sagged back.

“Now that,” Katja said, “was hot.”


They cleaned up quietly. The women looked at tired as Pete felt, but it was a good tired. Mom actually glowed. Pete suspected his legs would be sore in the morning. It’d’ve been worth it, though. Once everyone was dressed, Natasha and Katja walked them to the door.

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