What She Told Me
Copyright© 2026 by Just Another Smut Writer
Chapter 13: Scott’s Desires
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13: Scott’s Desires - My wife told me the most incredible story of hot incest I could imagine.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Facial Oral Sex
The baseball game was in the bottom of the sixth when the door opened. Lily’s long brown ponytail swung behind her as she crossed the room, her athletic body moving with easy confidence. Her small 32B breasts bounced lightly with each step, nipples already tight. Scott followed right behind her, his swimmer’s body smooth and hairless, his thin 7.5-inch cock already half-hard and bobbing between his legs. They didn’t say a word at first. They just dropped to their knees on either side of my recliner like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Lily reached for my belt. “Hi, Daddy,” she said softly, her voice warm. Scott’s hands joined hers, and together they opened my jeans and pulled my thick 8-inch cock free. It was already starting to swell from the sight of them. Lily wrapped her fingers around the base while Scott leaned in and licked a slow stripe up the underside.
They worked together without hesitation. Lily took the head into her mouth, sucking gently while Scott licked lower, dragging his tongue along my shaft. Their mouths met around my cock, tongues brushing each other as they took turns sliding their lips up and down. Lily’s shaved puffy pussy was visible between her spread thighs as she knelt. Scott’s smooth, almost girlish, ass flexed when he leaned forward, taking more of me into his mouth.
“Fuck,” I muttered, the remote slipping from my hand.
Lily giggled softly, her lips sliding further down my shaft while Scott licked lower, sucking one of my balls into his warm mouth. They worked in rhythm, trading my shaft between them, saliva glistening on every inch. Lily’s small breasts brushed my thigh each time she leaned forward. Scott’s thin cock stood rigid between his legs, already leaking.
I gripped the arms of the chair, trying to keep my breathing steady. “You two are going to get me in trouble with your mother,” I said, half joking.
Lily pulled off with a wet pop and smiled up at me. “Mom already knows, Daddy. She told us to come find you.”
Before I could answer, Ann walked in. She was wearing only a black lace garter belt and stockings that framed her thick brown bush. She moved behind Scott, kneeling down and running her hands over his smooth ass cheeks.
“Look at this beautiful ass,” she said, voice low and approving. Her fingers spread him open, thumbs stroking the tight pink hole. “God, you’re perfect,” she murmured. “So tight. So untouched.”
Scott moaned around my cock, the vibration traveling straight up my shaft. Ann leaned in and ran her tongue from his balls to his hole, licking slow circles while her fingers kept him spread.
Scott’s mouth slipped off my cock long enough for him to gasp. “Mom...”
“Shhh, baby,” Ann whispered against his skin. “Let Mommy taste you.” She pressed her tongue inside him, working it in shallow thrusts while Lily took over sucking me deeper. Spit ran down my balls and onto the chair.
Ann kept rimming him, her tongue working in slow circles while her fingers stroked his thin shaft. “Such a pretty little hole,” she murmured between licks. “So tight. So ready.”
After several minutes Ann pulled back, lips shiny. She gave Scott’s ass a gentle slap. “Scott has something he wants to ask you, Mark.”
Scott’s face burned red. He kept licking the head of my cock, avoiding my eyes. Lily looked up at me with wide, eager eyes, her ponytail brushing my stomach.
Scott looked up at me, cheeks flushed, lips shiny with spit. He hesitated, eyes flicking between my face and my cock still glistening in Lily’s hand. “I ... I want you to fuck me, Dad,” he said finally, voice shaky but determined. “I want you inside me. I want your fat cock to stretch my virgin ass.”
I stiffened. “Scott, no. That’s not happening.”
“Why not?” Ann’s voice cut through, soft but firm. She slowly slid a finger in Scott’s ass. “He’s offering you everything, Mark. His trust. His love.”
Lily kept stroking me slowly, her other hand cupping my balls. “Please, Daddy? We all want to see it. Mom and I have been talking about it.”
“He’s my son,” I said, the same argument I’d used before. It felt hollow now, like a shield I’d already dropped.
“He’s a young man who wants to feel his father inside him,” Ann said. “There’s nothing wrong with that. It’s the deepest kind of intimacy.”
Lily licked my cock. “Please, Daddy. I want to watch. I want to see you fuck Scotty’s tight little ass.”
Scott nodded, his eyes pleading. “I’ve never done it before. I want my first time to be with you, Dad. Please.”
Ann slid her finger deeper into Scott’s ass now, making him groan. “He’s been talking with me about it all morning. He wants that thick cock of yours more than anything. He wants to be close to his daddy.” Ann’s fingers stayed busy between his cheeks, two of them now sliding in and out of his hole while she coated them with spit.”Look how hard his cock is just from asking.”
Lily crawled higher, pressing her shaved puffy pussy against my leg. “Please, Daddy? We want to watch you stretch him. He’s never had anything inside except Mom’s fingers.”
Scott swallowed hard, eyes glassy, leaning forward to kiss the head of my cock. “I want to be your good boy. I want you to use my ass. Please, Dad. I’ll take it all for you.”
I shook my head, trying to pull back, but they didn’t stop. Lily sucked me back into her mouth while Ann worked a second finger into Scott, stretching him slowly. Scott kept begging between licks, his voice soft and needy. “Please, Daddy. I need it. I need your cock in me.”
Every wet sound, every plea, every lick made my resistance thinner.
Ann looked up at me, eyes dark with lust. “Just say yes, Mark. We’ll go slow. He needs it, Mark. We all do.”
Scott pushed back against her fingers, whimpering. “Please, Dad. I really want it.”
Lily sucked harder, taking me to the back of her throat and gagging softly. Ann added a third finger to Scott’s ass, stretching him while she kissed his lower back.
I looked at the three of them—my wife, my daughter, my son. Their bodies pressed against mine, their hands touching me, their eyes full of love and desire. The resistance crumbled.
“Okay,” I heard myself say. “Let’s go to the bedroom.”
I closed the bedroom door behind us, the click of the latch sounding louder than it should have in the quiet house. Scott stood at the foot of our bed, his swimmer’s body still glistening with sweat. His cock stuck out fully erect, thin and smooth, the head flushed pink. Ann climbed on the bed showing us her hot curvy ass, and Lily followed, her shaved puffy lips peeking out as she climbed onto the bed beside her mother.
I stepped behind Scott, my hands settling on his narrow hips. “You sure about this, son?” I asked, my voice low. My own cock was hard as a rock from the kids oral ministrations.
Scott nodded. “I want it, Dad. I want you to be the first.”
Ann smiled from the bed, her fingers already tracing lazy circles over Lily’s inner thigh. “Go slow with him, Mark. Make it good for both of you.”
Lily looked at Scott. “It’s going to feel strange at first, Scotty. But then it’ll feel so good. Daddy knows what he’s doing.”
I guided Scott onto the bed on all fours, positioning him so he faced Ann and Lily. My hands roamed over his smooth, hairless ass, spreading his cheeks to expose the tight pink ring of his hole.
“Spit on his hole first,” Ann said. “Let him feel how wet and ready he is.”
I knelt behind Scott, and let a long string of spit land right on his pink pucker. He shivered. Lily crawled closer so she could watch every inch.
I leaned in and dragged my tongue over it, tasting clean skin and hearing Scott’s sharp intake of breath.
“Fuck, Dad...” he groaned.