The Stormy Morning: the Incest Universe
Copyright© 2025 by CindySinful
Chapter 14
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 14 - A while ago, I started writing a simple little love story about a woman who goes out for a run, gets caught in a storm, meets up with a young girl, and true love ensues. The story has become quite popular. However, when i had originally started the story, it was going to include incest. And, I realized that the many who had been reading the original might not appreciate that turn of events. So, I present (mods willing) an alternate universe edition of The Storm Morning, this time with incest!
Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction True Story Sports Cheating Incest Mother Daughter Group Sex Analingus Exhibitionism First Food Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Squirting Public Sex Nudism
I might have said it before —I don’t know —but when May and Mom first started dating, I was a bit jealous. And it wasn’t for just one thing.
First, I broke up with April, and that still stung. I mean, April and I really liked each other a lot, but we also knew that trying to make it work long-distance wasn’t going to be easy. That did not make breaking up with her easy.
Two, I had a bit of a crush on May and a hidden crush on Mom.
So, I had developed pretty early mentally. I again have said it before, but at the same age, a lot of girls had not even thought of their first kisses; I was eagerly learning to be an expert pussy eater firsthand. Let’s say I was around the same age as some of the younger Harry Potter cast when I first had sex with another girl.
Early on, I stuck with girls around my age, but it was frustrating because not only did a lot of them not know what the fuck they were doing, but they also did not seem to care. So, I started drifting towards older girls in high school, and sometimes even a bit older.
When I had my affair with the teacher, I was full on in my mommy crush stage.
It started pretty innocently. I mean, I had always thought my mom was gorgeous – all girls do, right?
There was one summer morning when Dad was already gone to work. Mom was sitting at the kitchen table in one of his white button-down shirts, just innocently sipping on her morning tea when I came into the room.
She took my breath away.
She had a dreamy, faraway look in her eyes. Her hair was a bit of a mess. She hardly ever wore makeup anyhow, and that morning she had none. She had been out for a run, so she still had a bit of sweat dripping down her face.
She’d only buttoned a couple of the shirt buttons, and I caught a little glimpse of one of her boobies. My eyes had darted under the table, where she casually had her legs, a bit spread. The shirt covered nothing.
She looked up, made eye contact with me, and smiled her usual loving “Mother/Daughter” smile. My heart jumped. My knees got a little weak.
I sat at the table, and we talked for a little bit about nothing, but I fell so much more in love with her that morning. Her soft voice made my soul ring. Her giggles and laughs reminded me a bit of girls my age, the charming, seductive ones I so much loved to snog. When she grabbed my hand and held it for a while, I just melted.
After we talked, I went back to my room and played by myself.
But, you know, that stuff is forbidden. I thought she would get mad, and I knew Dad would get angry. So, I took out my sexual frustrations on other girls. I was still seeing the teacher, and I really learned a lot from her that summer.
So, yeah, when May and Mom started seeing each other, I got a bit jealous. Trust me when I say, I was incredibly happy for them – but it was hard to swallow that petty jealousy when I would see them snuggling together.
That first time we had sex was a dream come true, but like I said before, it freaked me out for a bit, and I probably treated them like shit. But, when May and I talked that other night and we all made up – well, my heart exploded in happiness.
Meanwhile, as I will be the first to admit, I was a bit of a girl slut before. Even when I was sleeping with the teacher, I was fucking other girls. She knew it. She might have encouraged it a little – I think it turned her on. There might have been a couple of times when she watched, but that is not the story right now.