Natalie
Copyright© 2026 by MicaMeesha
Chapter 21
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 21 - This is the story of Natalie, her sexual awakening, her experiences from her first time, the various men and women she goes with, and what she thinks of her experiences. The story will have over 40 chapters.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Teenagers Coercion Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Uncle Niece Anal Sex Cream Pie First Masturbation Oral Sex
“Have you shagged your Mum yet?” Jase was sprawling next to me on the settee in their front room.
“Shit, no, Nat, bloody hell.”
“Here is a thought. Okay. Perhaps she is asking you to do it because she doesn’t have a daughter to ask, she doesn’t want to ask your dad because he would just think she wanted sex, and because she trusts that you would do it without trying any funny business.”
“Maybe, I still think it strange. I mean, shit, Nat, that is real personal stuff.”
“Absolutely, but trust, you know. That trust would remain as long as you didn’t try and stick anything in her. Just make it matter of fact, you know?”
“S’pose.”
“Or, could it be she just wants to shag her randy son and isn’t sure how to start the ball rolling? Who knows?”
“Thanks for that.”
“Happy to help. Anyway, I have another question to ask.”
“Oh, what?”
“Kinda personal.”
“Okay, well, I have, you know, seen every intimate inch of your body, and you mine, so I think that you can ask anything.”
“Right. Here’s the thing. I have this friend Bren.”
“Yes, the one that isn’t sure if she is gay?”
“Yes, anyway, she has discovered the joys of carrots.”
“What?” Jase looked at me, and then I saw the penny drop. “Oh right, yes.”
“She needs a proper dick in her.”
“Okay. I don’t see where this is going.”
“I wondered if you might be willing to help.”
“What? You want to know if I want to fuck another girl?”
“No. I do not want you to want to shag another girl.”
“I am confused.”
“I want you to shag another girl without wanting to.”
“No, still don’t get it, sorry. Do you want me to fuck Bren?”
“Yes, but not if you want to.”
“Oh. Right. You want me to give her the dick experience, but you don’t want me to enjoy it.”
“Yes and no. Yes, I want you to shag her, and no, I don’t mind if you enjoy it; in fact, I hope that you do. I just don’t want you to want to, and I certainly do not want you to want to again.”
“I think you are mad.”
“Maybe. Will you?”
“Maybe. Will you be there?”
“I don’t know, do I want to watch my boyfriend shag another girl, or do I want to know my boyfriend is shagging another girl but not know what is actually happening? Conundrum.”
“I would not want to watch you fuck another boy. Just saying.”
“I know. You and I are a thing, an important thing. I don’t want you to do this thing with Bren, but she needs it, and I am afraid that if she goes with just anyone in order to get shagged, she will end up hurt, and I think she is on the verge of being damaged at the moment.”
“You trust me enough to simply do the deed, enjoy it, and not want to do it with her again?”
“Yes. I also trust you to trust me.”
“How do you want to do it, like, in a threesome where I end up doing both of you and you do each other?”
“God, I hadn’t expected to get involved. Not sure I want to do it with a girl.” I am such a liar.
“What, were you just going to sit there and watch?”
“Well, no, I suppose not. I hadn’t given that side of it much thought. Do you want to watch me do it with another girl? Is that a fantasy of yours?”
“I hadn’t even given that any thought till now.”
“And now?”
“I suppose so.”
I had to give this some thought, and I would have to ensure that Bren would have to pretend that this was our first time, her and me. Jase must not know that I have been shagging Bren on the side. But a threesome? Not sure if one dick could satisfy two fannies. I could see two dicks and one fanny working. Possibly, other parts might have to come into play, like my bottom, one in the front, and one in the back.
Jase leaned over and started rubbing my crease through my knickers. I started to imagine that it was Bren doing it and that his dick was just waiting to enter as Bren slipped along my valley. The images were quite powerful, and as Jase moved past the hem of my knickers and brushed my nubbin, the moment exploded through me. I lay gasping as Jase eased my knickers down; I don’t think he had noticed. He pulled his jeans and pants down, and hovering above me, he slid his dick up and down my valley, electricity shooting through me, and then he buried his dick.
I was so wet with arousal that he just went straight in, all the way, his balls pressing against me, me feeling the pressure deep inside. He started pumping his dick in and out of me, the deep pressure going and coming, the electricity shooting as he went deep and forced my fanny lips open and pressed against my very sensitive lips and valley. Faster and harder he went, his balls bouncing against me as he went deep. I clutched at his back as he shagged me, my legs just uselessly hanging down off the settee. I could feel a second one approaching; I was so close, my sensitivities so aroused that I was on the edge as he shagged, and then as he gave a really deep thrust and held it, I boiled over.
I know I spasmed; I felt the tightness inside me. Rivers of intense pleasure shot around my body from my fanny to my nipples to my fingertips and my toes, and my back arched as I thrust high into the air. Jesus, that was a big one. I fell back, utterly shattered, uncaring of what Jase had done, guessing but not caring that he had cum. I lay gasping, feeling the weight of Jase as he lay on me, my breath struggling, the warmth of the orgasm slowly draining away, leaving me feeling cold, and as Jase moved and slipped from me, I also felt empty.
“Jeez, Jase,” I said, more gasping than speaking. “Wow, that was a big one.”
“Yes. You squeezed my dick so tight.”
“Wow.” I reached for a tissue from the side table and plugged myself. I didn’t want his juices dripping out of me. “Let me go to the loo.” I got up and went to their downstairs loo and sat. I tried to squeeze it out and then rolled up some toilet paper and pushed it into myself to absorb anything left. I would put a few folds into my knickers too; it would do until I could get a shower.
As I sat on the bus going to college, I thought about Bren and if I should offer to borrow Jase, if I should just watch, or if I should be actively involved as a threesome.
I wondered if Jase really would be up for it, should he use a condom? Getting Bren pregnant wasn’t in the plans.
All afternoon at college I was distracted, thinking about Jase and Bren. Tom and Tim were trying to be attentive, but I didn’t really give them my full attention. I think I agreed to go and help them after tomorrow morning’s college. Oh. I really should concentrate more.
Tea was sausages and mash. Thanks, Mum.
I lay on the bed and texted Bren. Mum and Dad were downstairs, and I had told them I was going up to study and then have an early night. A sort of ‘do not disturb’ notice. I guessed that they might take advantage of my absence.
My phone chirped; she was face-timing me.
“Hi.”
“Hi yourself. I have an idea.”
“What?”
“Well, you know I am seeing Jase?”
“Yes.”
“He doesn’t know about you and me, and he mustn’t, okay, but I had an idea.”
“What? And I would never tell.”
“Well. I know that you need a dick. How about we engineer a threesome, and you get Jase’s dick inside you?
“What the fuck? What? Are you insane?”
“Yeah, probably. It was just an idea.”
“Fucking A.”
“Are you regular? Only if we did, it would have to be at a time when you wouldn’t get pregnant.”
“What?”
“You know, not ovulating.”
“I know what it means, Nat.”
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