Ryan and Me
Copyright© 2024 by AnnaTartyWife
Chapter 2
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2 - How things have developed over the past few months with me and my son.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual True Story Sharing Incest Mother Son Gang Bang Analingus Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
Things have further developed between myself and my son Ryan.
Since our initial evening of fun where I had modelled extensively for him in various outfits, and we enjoyed our first hard and furious fuck session, we have enjoyed further amazing sex sessions together, and we managed to firstly organise a gangbang session for myself in which Ryan took part. (me and five of them, including Ryan).
We then secondly had a subsequent follow up session with two of the men from that session again (this time with me, Ryan and two of the men), and Ryan has managed to get Hannah to participate in a threesome with another young guy (a real stud by the sounds of it), and I have seen the pics taken of that night.
We set the gangbang session up together, but all of the men who attended had no idea that Ryan and I were related. We deliberately chose a group of men who did not know each other other than two Italian men, Gio and Stefan. I used my contacts with a couple I have had fun with for some time, Simon and Louise, to identify the men for our fun. We chose four men plus Ryan for our first experience together.
The gangbang was me, Ryan (who we introduced as Jason ... thought best to use a false name) and as I said four other men. Gio (short for Giovanni I assume) Stefan another Italian (both in their 50s. One English guy called John and a black guy called Olly.
It was agreed that we would meet at a local pub for a drink or two before heading back to one of the men’s homes where the fun would take place.
Ryan and I had fucked earlier at mine. He did me standing up against the kitchen worktop, my mini skirt hoisted over my arse, knickers pulled to the side, my freshly tanned legs in my high heeled shoes parted like a wanton, filthy fucking slut for my young son to fuck me hard! He pounded me fast and hard then finished off by pulling out and spunking all over my arse!
We are fucking at every opportunity now, all inhibitions gone, no guilt ... Just fun.
He is even doing me with Hannah in the house!
He took me to the kitchen again the other day as she was in the shower and gave me another good seeing too ... I was playing with his cock in his jogger pants in the kitchen while she was in the living room before she went upstairs for her shower, and he had three fingers up my wet cunt at the same time (I was wearing a black mini skirt, heels and no knickers).
When she went upstairs he ate me out a bit, me straddling his face, legs parted to let him get at my wet cunt! and I sucked his cock until it was fit to burst, then he fucked me hard and fast doggystyle on the floor, cumming up my cunt ... I love being his SLUT! and love that he got Hannah the threesome ... she loved it, the dirty bitch!
I am hoping she gets really dirty for him ... who knows maybe my dream of her and him together may come true ... I know it’s very risky.
So, back to the gangbang night.
As I said, we arranged to meet in a pub, we had a couple of drinks to introduce ourselves and break the ice so to speak. I had dressed To Impress wearing a black mini skirt the same one I had worn as Ryan fucked me in the kitchen a couple of days before. On my freshly tanned legs I wore a pair of black seamed stockings, a matching black suspender belt, panties and bra. I wore a jumper to conceal the black basque I had on underneath. On my feet I wore a pair of black strappy high heels and attached a silver anklet around my right foot.
I received lots of compliments from all of the men on my appearance and enjoyed being at the centre of attention as we sat chatting. I was deliberately crossing my legs to give them all good views of my stocking tops and on a couple of occasions, by shuffling in my chair and parting my legs I was able to ensure they got a good view up to my bare thighs at the top of my stockings and suspenders, right up to my panty covered pussy.
The bar was quite empty and the chat we had settled everyone down and got quite heated and filthy after our initial first drink. The most confident of the bunch was John, the guy whose house we were going back to for the fun. He was the first one to touch my legs and when I offered zero resistance this led to all of the other men, including Ryan, having a little bit of a feel of my stocking clad legs. My pussy was beginning to ache as the chat got more heated and sexual in nature, and the compliments on my legs and stockings got lewder.
“You’ve got a great pair of legs on you Anna,” John told me, “and you certainly know how to show them off,” he laughed.
“They are a cracking pair of legs,” Gio said in his broken English, “And your choice of lingerie is fantastic.”
I thanked them, telling them,” I’m glad you approve of me boys!.I hope you’re enjoying the view as much as I am enjoying showing you and judging by a couple of the bulges I can see I think I’m having the effect I wanted. I hope you all like my seamed, slutty stockings? I have a basque on under this jumper too!”
This elicited an audible groan from Stefan. I smiled at him. “Oh do you like that honey? You like seeing a woman dressed up in stockings and a basque?”
He replied again in broken English “Very much so. I love to see a beautiful lady dress sexilly”
“I will take your compliment, and some would say not just sexilly but sluttily as well!”
“Sluttily is good!” John laughed in response,”and we are getting the impression that you enjoy playing that part very well my darling.”
I laughed back, and looked Ryan right in the eye as I replied. “Oh you have no idea how much of a fucking slut I am going to be for you. If you think you’ve had women who have been dirty before get ready, because I hope by the end of the night I will leave you all drained and in no uncertainty of how much of a fucking, filthy, dirty slutty whore I am!”
This had the desired effect on all of them with gasps, smiles and further feels of my leg by them all as they got more emboldened.
I told them all that I was soaking wet and I hoped I was going to get a good hard fucking from all of them.
Ryan told me later that he was shocked and surprised at first, over how blatant and dirty my chat was with the men. Telling me that it thrilled him seeing me getting hotter and hotter. “It was almost at the point that you were oblivious to everyone else in the room and that your lust had just overtaken you.”
I told him this was always the case and that once I started to get worked up, I knew that my language became filthier and more depraved and my behaviour became more exhibitionist and blatant. “I just can’t help it son, once I get a bit horny, and start getting wet, I get this red hot feeling in my cunt, then it tips me over the edge and I just wanna fuck. I know I then begin to act like a real cheap tart but I don’t care, that’s just how it is.”
More dirty chat ensued, with the guys clearly all beginning to get very turned on and after we finished our second drink I suggested we head back to the house. “I can see a couple of you have got nice hard cocks already judging by the bulges in your trousers and jeans.I can tell you my fucking fanny is soaking, so let’s get back and get this fun started what do you say guys?”
They readily agreed and we made our way to John’s flat walking the short distance from the pub. On the way the chat continued to be naughty and each of the guys took turns either holding my hand, feeling my ass and generally telling me once again how sexy I looked. Ryan was taking it all in and I could see in his eyes that he was loving seeing me as the centre of attention, and loving seeing me acting the slut for a group of men for the first time in his presence.
Once we got back to John’s home the fun began in earnest. I was passed around like a toy between each of the men for deep french kisses, gropes of my arse, tits and pussy, before being stripped. I was relieved of my jumper and my skirt, leaving me standing, and circled by the five men wearing my high heeled shoes, stockings and suspenders and the black basque. Each of the men took turns in groping and fondling me.
My cunt was fucking soaking at this point, and then each of the men began to undress. It was John who was first to put his hand inside my knickers as he rubbed my wet bald cunny.
“Fucking hell guys she’s on fire,” he told the other men. He then proceeded to slip two fingers up my hot, wet pussy as I was pushed to lean back against a wall.
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