You Should Try This
Copyright© 2026 by Wayne Gibbous
Chapter 4
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4 - When I needed it, someone showed me how to masturbate when I got erections. Thanks, Mom. And, there's more, too. I'll tell you all about my sister and me, as well.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Consensual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister First Oral Sex Safe Sex
I woke up the next morning before Lucy. I watched her sleep and even uncovered her bits to enjoy the view. Lucy’s tits and her ass were beautiful and made me feel good just to look at them. The way her pussy lips show through the valley of butt cheeks was so sexy. I was tempted to wake her up for some morning fun, but my mind was really on Mom.
So without taking care of my morning wood, I put on some shorts and went downstairs.
Mom was on the deck in the back drinking her morning coffee. A book was in her hand. It was a beautiful morning, the sun was shining and our backyard birds were chirping. I felt good in my skin. I guess having sex and feeling loved by the women around me made the world feel happier than usual.
As I came out and sat on one of the backyard loungers next to Mom’s, she finally took her eyes off the book.
“Good morning.” I greeted her as she looked at me.
“Good morning to you too.” She greeted.
“How are you on this glorious morning?” I asked.
“I’m good. Not as good as you obviously, but good. Had a good sleep?”
“Yes and no. I slept very well when I slept, but I didn’t sleep as much as I usually do.”
“Your sister kept you up?”
“We kept each other up. She’s still asleep at the moment. I guess she needs more sleep.”
“And why aren’t you in bed still?”
“I don’t know. I couldn’t sleep anymore. It’s already way past my usual wake-up time.”
Mom’s eyes darted to my lap and a small smile appeared on her lips.
“I can see that you haven’t taken care of your morning wood. I expected you to wake your sister up for some morning fun. Morning wood can be particularly interesting.”
“I was tempted to. But I was more interested in somebody else taking care of it.”
Mom’s eyebrows shot up, and a questioning expression showed on her face.
“Well, you taught us to always be honest. Right?”
“Right.”
“Well, when I woke up this morning my first thought was the memory of you teaching me how to make myself relax.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. And while I was tempted to wake Lucy up, I thought that maybe you would want to help me relax like the last time.”
“Hm ... I’m not sure I want to take our relationship there.” Mom said hesitantly.
“Well, you already made me cum with your hand once.”
“Yeah, but I was teaching you. I wasn’t engaged in play. It was an educational moment for you.”
“A beautiful educational moment. One that is stuck in my head. One that I would love to repeat.”
Mom didn’t answer right away. She leaned back and appeared to be in deep thought. I learned long ago not to interrupt her thinking. So I sat there quietly watching her think. I sat there watching her think with a hardon that wouldn’t quit; a hardon that required care. Hopefully, motherly care.
I was actually praying that Mom’s thinking meant something good. She hadn’t said no right away, so a positive outcome was possible. As I watched her, I noticed that her nipples got more visible through her T-shirt. I also saw that she licked her lips a few times while in deep thought.
I waited and waited and finally she picked up her book again and her coffee mug. She took a sip and appeared to be back to reading the book, but her nipples weren’t getting any smaller. I also noticed a small tremor in the hand that was holding the book.
Pushing my luck, I thought I would tempt her.
I got up and walked over to her chair and dropped my shorts, revealing my excessively hard cock, which I pointed towards her; I approached enough for my cock to be within her reach.
“So, Mom? Wanna help me out here? Wanna teach me some more advanced techniques?” I asked, offering my cock.
Mom’s hand trembled some more and she didn’t look up.
After a minute’s silence, she finally looked up at me. I could tell that she was trying to avoid looking at my pulsing cock.
“I haven’t made up my mind.” She said flatly as her eyes tried but failed to keep eye contact with me. They kept darting down to my very close cock.
I reached down and gently pulled the book from her hand that was near me. Then I gently pulled her unresisting hand to my cock.
“Mom, I would love to be closer to you. I love you more than anybody else in this world. And I would love to be able to love you even more.” I said, laying it as thick as possible with this whole love thing.
I finally pulled Mom’s hand to my cock and gently wrapped her fingers around my painful erection. Her cool fingers felt like heaven on my cock.
For a few seconds, Mom’s hand didn’t move, but I was ecstatic that she didn’t let go and pull her hand away.
“I don’t know about this. This is so confusing. I know it’s not right, but I love you so much.” Mom said with some agony in her voice.
But then her hand moved. Not to go away, but to push my skin back, exposing much of my helmet.
And then it moved again, pulling my cock towards her and covering much of the head. After that, Mom’s hand didn’t stop. She started stroking my cock, and her hesitation disappeared. I was beyond happy at that moment. I wanted to jump and kick my heels, but of course, that would interrupt what’s happening.
I stood there as Mom stroked my cock with ever more confidence.
After a couple of minutes, I noticed that Mom was pulling more than she was pushing, as if she wanted me closer, or maybe her hand was getting tired. So I obliged by moving as close as possible, but Mom kept pulling even though my shins were touching the lounger’s edge. So I did the most logical thing and moved my foot over Mom and put it on the other side of the lounger. I was now standing over Mom as she stroked my cock with a rotating hand.
And she kept pulling more than pushing, and that meant that at one point, as I moved closer, my cock got closer to Mom’s face, which turned out to be what she wanted. As I was close enough, Mom pulled my cock down to her lips and wrapped them around the sensitive head.
“Oh Mom! Your lips feel so good.”
“Mhm...” was the only sound to come out of her through her nose. Mom was sucking hard and started taking more of my cock into her mouth. A minute later, I could feel the tip touching her throat, and she was moving her head aggressively, jamming my steel rod into her mouth.
That was making me feel so good, and I told her so: “Mom, wow, that feels so good. But I’m about to cum.” I warned.
She didn’t relent or hesitate. I felt her other hand cupping my balls and gently squeezing.
That pushed me over the edge, and I whimpered, “I’m cuming.” As I shot the first stream of cum into Mom’s mouth. Mom’s hands let go of my cock and balls and reached around to my ass cheeks and pulled me hard. Her head was leaned on the lounger’s back, and this pushed my cock past Mom’s mouth and into her throat.
I shot my full load down Mom’s throat!
As the pleasure subsided, I could feel pain in my ass. I could feel Mom’s nails as she forced me to stay embedded deep in her throat even after I stopped shooting any cum.
Then she pushed me gently away.
I looked down on her face and could see tears in her eyes and snot coming out of her nose. That alarmed me.
“Mom, are you okay?” I asked in what I’m sure was a worried voice.
Mom wiped the snot on her forearm and looked up smiling.
“I’m great. I haven’t done this since your dad passed away. I must look terrible, but it’s not because I didn’t want this. It’s because I like this, but the physical consequences cannot be avoided. Deep throating a hard cock brings tears to my eyes and makes snot come out of my nose. It looks way worse than it feels. Don’t worry, baby. I’m OK.” She reassured me.
“Oh, Mom. That was the most amazing thing. I never imagined anything like this ever before. It’s better than when Lucy sucked my cock. I’m sure glad I wanted you to do this. This made me love you even more if that was possible.”
“I’m sure a woman letting you into her throat would make you appreciate her more.” Mom seemed to joke.
“Well, yeah, I guess. But you’re my mother, and you didn’t have to do this, but I loved that you did.”
“I’m glad.” She said as she leaned forward to get up.
“Wait. Don’t get up. I want to return the favour.”
“Not now, baby. When I do what I did, I usually orgasm, and the orgasm I just had was a very strong one, stronger than all the ones I gave myself since your dad. I need to clean up myself and get breakfast ready.”
Mom simply got up, hugged me, and kissed me with a messed-up face and went into the house.
I simply collapsed on the lounger and marvelled at what just happened. I never even imagined that asking Mom for help would result in the best experience in my life, even though I had just lost my virginity to my sister the night before, and I thought that was amazing in itself.
I wasn’t sure what to tell Lucy about me and Mom. I didn’t say anything that morning. I wanted to talk to Mom first.
Of course, Lucy was all over me when she woke up, and we kissed and made out and almost had sex again, but Mom called us down to breakfast before we could go too far.
Before I could say anything to Mom, she shooed us out to the pool and followed us out. She was out of her own clothes before Lucy and I realised what she was doing.
“The last one in the pool is a stink bug!” Mom yelled and cannonballed into the pool.
Lucy and I looked at each other amazed and then raced to follow Mom. All I had on were shorts, so I beat Lucy into the pool. I dove in towards Mom. Under the water, I saw Mom’s naked form treading water in the middle. I noticed that the dark patch between her legs that I saw a couple of days prior was gone. I swam closer, and all I could see were blurry pink lips with no hair. Mom had shaved her pussy!
That day, we splashed in the pool and had plenty of fun. There was a lot of ass grabbing, boob grabbing, and of course, penis grabbing.
While I was fully free to grab Lucy, and she was free to grab me, I tried to be discreet with Mom as she seemed to be careful too.
At one point, Lucy went inside to go to the bathroom, so I took the opportunity to talk to Mom.
“So, I’m not sure what to do or say in front of Lucy.” I said to Mom.
“Oh, don’t worry, just follow my lead. She’s going to know one way or another. She can’t expect exclusivity with you, even though she may want it. You’re her brother, and it isn’t healthy to be exclusive with a sibling.”