Kelly's Diary 104 - Thanksgiving With My Family
Copyright© 2025 by Kelly85
Chapter 3: Morning Routines
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 3: Morning Routines - Everyone has something to be thankful on Thanksgiving. This year I found myself to be especially thankful for my Uncle Jim. Of course, his son was there to help out his dad!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual True Story Incest Father Daughter Cousins Uncle Niece Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex
Who knows how long I might have gone on this way when my mom appeared at the door to my room. Really, I had no idea how long she had been watching me but when she spoke I couldn’t miss her presence.
“Hey lazybones, how about you stop playing with yourself for once and get down here and help me?”
On the one hand, I knew she wanted me to help her but I also knew she was teasing me a bit too. When I was younger and first starting to learn about my body, I used to constantly touch myself - and I mean constantly. Well, like can you blame me? Sometimes I would forget about where I was and Mom would poke me in church or wherever and hiss at me to “stop it”. No need to tel me what “it” was! More than once she threatened me that my clit would “fall off” if I played with it too much! Even now and I’m older she still likes to tease me about how often I masturbate, even though I knew she does it a lot herself. On average, I probably do it two or three times a day, not a world record I’m sure by any means.
Throwing on a tank top, I hurried downstairs to help her with the chores of getting ready for dinner. As I stood there in the kitchen, I couldn’t keep still as my pussy was still acting up something fierce and even just walking was enough to stimulate it.
“Wow, you’re certainly more horny than usual this morning,” my mom teased me, “What’s the story anyway?”
I explained to her what dad had done to me earlier and she just shook her head and smiled.
“Yeah, I can see him doing that. My guess is that it’s because you let him do it. Frankly, I’m not waking up to a bunch of dried cum all over me - and he knows better than to try!”
I just laughed at her and she poked me playfully. As we worked in the kitchen, the conversation turned to the day’s events and eventually to my favorite uncle and cousin (well, my only male cousin for that matter).
“You know, just because you’ve started screwing your uncle and Rick, it doesn’t mean you have to do it TODAY you know,” she warned me.
“Oh Mommmmmm!” I whined.
“Don’t ‘oh mom’ me young lady,” my mother chastised me, a little more seriously now. “The last thing we need around here is for your bitchy aunt to get any clever ideas. You know she already thinks you’re a slut as it is and not in the cute way your father refers to you.”
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