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Sis and Wife’s Sis Need My Help

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Chapter 11: Too Much Information

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 11: Too Much Information - This is a light-hearted saga beginning in the early 1960s about a couple madly in love and their good friend. Although the couple has to deal with their sexuality early on, they become comfortable with each other's sex and love. The husband is called upon to help his sister and his wife's sister with their sexual deficiencies.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Humor   Incest   Brother   Sister   InLaws   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Tit-Fucking  

It was a huge afternoon bash in the clubhouse — easily over a hundred people, with champagne and booze flowing like it was an open bar at the end of civilization. As the party finally wound down, Liza, Rita, and I walked Mom back to her condo. It was still early, so I fixed Mom her usual vodka on the rocks and Old Fashioneds for the ladies.

Mom had put away quite a few at the party and was now in full motor-mouth mode. She was mid-rant about a neighbor’s cat when, without any warning, she turned to Liza and blurted out: “So, are you and Jake still having sexual intercourse?”

The three of us froze like we’d been hit with a stun gun. Liza recovered first.”Mom, Jake, and I never had sex.”

“Nonsense!” Mom waved her glass dismissively. “I walked in on you two more than once, going at it hot and heavy on the sofa. I quietly backed out so I wouldn’t interrupt your coitus...”

“No, Mom,” Liza said patiently, “I was just teaching him how to kiss. We’re brother and sister, for God’s sake.”

Mom snorted. “Your Uncle Ned was my brother, and that didn’t stop us from having intercourse for years — right up until the week before he died. My husband, Godfrey, bless his tiny soul, loved me dearly, but his penis was no bigger than a breakfast sausage — six inches on a good day, and even then it provided zero satisfaction in the marital bedroom.”

Rita shot me a massive grin. I suddenly felt very self-conscious about my own measurements.

 
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