Chapter 18: Mommy’s Incestuous Lesson

Eve “Dusk” Michael

A shiver ran through me as Gina, the bitch who lived next door who used to pick on both of me and my little sister June, now leaned forward to press her face into my pussy and drink my piss. I held up my skirt, shivering while Dad, June, and her friend Britney watched.

Gina’s brown hair rubbed into my thighs. She was dressed as a sexy maid, Mom’s work. She had made both Gina and her mother, Mrs. Albertson, into our family’s bang-maids. Which was hot. They were both such bitches. Now they had learned their places: on their knees serving our awesome family.

I pushed up my glasses and shivered, my strawberry-blonde pigtails swaying about my face. Gina’s lips nuzzled into my pussy. She latched right on, so willing to let me piss in her mouth. She had to do whatever we wanted.

“Are you really going to do that?” Dad asked me, sounding more than a little surprised.

I nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”

I groaned and relaxed my bladder. My urine sprayed out into Gina’s mouth. I shuddered at the feel of my pee flowing out of me and into that whore. That tingling sensation rushed through me. It was more intense than a normal piss.

A slut was drinking it.

Gina was gulping down my urine. She swallowed it with hunger. Her lips shifted on my pussy lips. I stared into her brown eyes. She didn’t pull away. She didn’t flinch. Her hands grabbed my hips, holding on tight. She pulled my pussy against her mouth as she gulped down the urine flowing out of me.

“Oh, Daddy, she loves it,” I moaned as the nasty whore drank my piss.

“Damn,” he said as I trembled through the rush of having the bang-maid drink my piss. She gulped it down. She swallowed it with hunger.

The way Daddy stared at me sent a naughty shiver through me. “You can piss in my mouth, Daddy,” I moaned. “If you want.”

He groaned.

Then arms went around him. Mom’s head appeared over his shoulder as she kissed his cheek. She hugged him from behind while I trembled, forcing out more and more of my piss into Gina’s mouth. The bitch kept drinking it down.

“Oh, yes, yes, drink all my piss!” I groaned.

“Piss?” Mom asked.

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, squeezing my bladder to force it all out of me. “Just like that. Oh, that’s it. Just drink all my piss. Ooh, yes!” I finished peeing in her mouth. Her tongue then fluttered through my folds. “You drank it all, slut.”

“Well,” Mom said, sounding a little shocked, “dinner is still being cooked. I made your favorite, honey.”

“I can smell,” Daddy said. “Thanks.”

“Mmm, I’ve been having fun with your device. You’ve earned it.”

“Yes!” I moaned and stared at Daddy. “Do you want to piss in my mouth right now, Daddy?”

“Wow,” June whispered. My little sister and her petite friend were watching, both holding hands, their eyes wide.

Daddy just stared at me with shock and lust in his gaze. I could tell he wanted to piss in my mouth right now. I shuddered and had to do that for my sexy daddy. My pussy melted while Gina’s tongue licked and lapped at my twat. “Bang-maid, on your back!” I commanded.

“Yes, Miss Dusk,” she groaned and pulled her mouth from my snatch.

“Enjoy,” Mom said and broke away from Daddy.

“Wait, what?” Daddy gasped, turning to watch my mother retreating to the kitchen. God, she was wearing just an apron. With her pigtails and her toned body, she looked as young and cute as June from behind.

Especially with that heart-shaped behind swaying.

Gina stretched out on the floor, her round breasts jiggling in the low-cut top. I sat down on her, planting my cunt right on her mouth, my large breasts jiggling in my top. I grabbed it, ripped it off, and smiled at Daddy, my tits exposed to his hungry gaze. Winking at him, I hooked the belt loops of his beige slacks and pulled the sexy teacher to me. I attacked his fly while my sister and her friend watched in awe.

Those two were so cute. June with her brown pigtails and angelic face, Britney with her freckled face and green eyes. They both trembled, holding hands tight. My little sister licked her lips. She stared at me like I was so cool.

I winked at her and then pulled our daddy’s cock out of his fly. I grabbed him and stroked him. I pumped my hand up and down his cock, loving the feel of him. Then I pulled him right to my mouth. His dick throbbed in my hand, just needing to be in my mouth. He had to be sucked off by me.

I opened my lips wide and engulfed his cock. I slid my mouth over his shaft. He groaned as my lips slid over that wonderful crown of his. My tongue caressed him. He twitched in my mouth, staring down at me as I lightly sucked.

“Damn, Dusk,” Daddy groaned. “Just want to prove you’re the greatest slut, huh?”

I nodded, my hips wiggling from side to side. I ground my pussy on Gina’s licking mouth. The bitch had her tongue fluttering up and down my slit, brushing my clit. I had to be the biggest slut for Daddy.

I had mind-controlled myself to be his whore.

“Okay,” he said. “If this is what you want...”

Daddy’s cock twitched in my mouth. Then his piss streamed out. I gasped as the acrid flavor splashed against the back of my throat. It was nasty and yet ... It was Daddy’s urine. His pee. I swallowed the warm liquid as more splashed into my mouth.

“Are you peeing in her mouth, Daddy?” June asked.

“Yes,” he groaned, his face twisting with pleasure as more of his piss gushed into my mouth.

It was so nasty and dirty. It made me feel like such a whore. I loved it. The urine flowed down my throat to my belly. It warmed my abdomen. My pussy drank in the heat as Gina’s tongue stroked my cuntlips.

Then her tongue thrust into my twat. I groaned, clenching my cunt down on her probing tongue. I gulped down more and more of Daddy’s nasty pee. I loved the taste as I ground my snatch on Gina’s hungry mouth.

“Damn, Dusk,” groaned Daddy. “Oh, damn, that’s good. Fuck.”

I shuddered, so glad he loved it. I nursed on him with hunger. I sucked with such passion on Daddy’s cock. It was amazing to do. It was just the best. I loved every second of it. I shivered, swallowing down all that wonderful piss.

The stream slowly died and then there was no more. My tongue swiped over the slit, gathering out the last few drops. Daddy panted, his glasses shifting on his face. Mine was sliding on my nose. I didn’t care. I just kept sucking and grinding my cunt on the bitch’s mouth.

“Shit, Dusk,” Daddy groaned.

“You really swallowed his pee!” June said.

“Wow,” Britney said in awe, the brunette girl watching.

I sucked hard and ground my cunt into Gina’s mouth. I smeared my hot cunt up and down her face. Her tongue thrust into me. She fluttered around in me, doing such nasty and wicked things to my pussy. I groaned, the heat washing through me. It was intense. It was amazing. Just the best thing in the world.

I loved every moment of it. I savored the heat. The rapture. The bliss of it. I nursed on my daddy’s wonderful cock. I sucked hard. My cheeks hollowed. I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his cock, loving every moment of sucking on him.

“Yes,” he groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good. Yes!”

I shuddered, sucking hard on his forbidden cock. I loved every bit of nursing on his dick. I savored suckling with hunger. I wiggled my hips from side to side, smearing my cunt on Gina’s mouth as Daddy’s precum soaked my tongue.

His hands grabbed my pigtails. He held me tight. I shuddered, my stomach full of his piss. I squirmed more and more on Gina’s mouth, the heat building and building in my pussy. Her tongue swirled through my cunt as I worshiped Daddy’s dick.

I was so hot. So turned on from doing something so nasty for my daddy. I wanted to cum right now, but I held off. I wanted Daddy’s jizz to fire into my mouth. To just flood me with all that salty spunk.

“That’s it, Dusk,” Daddy groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s it. Just keep sucking, you little whore.”

I was a whore.

“My seventeen-year-old slut!”

His cock throbbed in my mouth. Then something yummy spurted out. His cum.

I squeezed my eyes shut and exploded. My orgasm burst through my cunt as I savored the salty flavor of his cum filling my mouth. That thick and creamy and incestuous load of spunk spilled over my tongue. It melted down my throat. I loved how great he tasted. How amazing. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side to side. I ground my convulsing twat on her mouth. The heat rushed through me.

“Dusk!” he groaned.

I squealed in delight, my pussy going wild. Juices gushed out of me and into Gina’s mouth. She licked and lapped them up as I squirmed atop her. I swallowed more and more of Daddy’s cum. I sucked him down, the wonderful taste spilling down my throat. It was awesome.

Gina’s tongue fluttered through my folds. She licked and lapped at me. She caressed my cumming twat. My back arched. Tits jiggled as I sucked out the last of Daddy’s spunk. He panted, his chest rising and falling.

“Damn,” he groaned, letting go of my pigtails. “You are such a slut, Dusk.”

I shuddered at those wonderful words he said. My orgasm hit its wild peak. I hovered there, trembling with such joy rushing through me. I was so glad that Daddy acknowledged what I was. This amazing thrill ran through me.

He slid his cock out of my mouth and I moaned, “Thank you, Daddy! I am your slut! I love you, Daddy!”

I was so glad I had mind-controlled myself. It was amazing.

Natalie Meyers

“A man needs to be strong with his wife,” I whispered in my son’s ear as I hugged him from behind. “Your little sister is the perfect girl to practice on.”

I shuddered, my nipples so hard. After the morning and afternoon, I had spent with my friend Kimmie, my body was on fire. I had had so much lesbian sex with her and Tonya, the woman my friend had mind-controlled into being her bang-maid. I watched Tonya have sex with a Black man, had sex toys used on me, and had enjoyed so much wild pleasure. I had never done anything like this.

But my friend gave me such great advice. It always made perfect sense.

Like my son and daughter should get married. They were perfect for each other. Keep it all in the family. Incest. It was such an amazing thing. I was so glad I’d realized how wonderful the forbidden delights were at church yesterday and took my son’s virginity. Then my husband had taken our daughter’s virginity. We were teaching our children all about sex.

“Kiss her, Kevin,” I told him. “Be strong with her.”

“Yes, Mom,” he said and then broke from me. He advanced on his sister as I attacked the buttons of my blouse. I had to get naked.

My daughter trembled. She wore her long, black hair in a braid. A few strands had escaped to spill down her flushed cheeks. She was a slender thing. Petite and fourteen. She was at that ripe age where she needed a man to teach her to be a woman. I couldn’t let her become a slut. No, no, her brother and father needed to keep her attention.

Kevin cupped her face. He was a young version of my husband, Mitch. He lacked his father’s confidence, but experience would give that to Kevin. Even watching him capture his sister’s lips showed his growth. Yesterday, he had been so nervous when I taught him to eat my pussy.

He kissed his little sister with a boldness that had my pussy clenching.

I slid out of my blouse and then freed my large breasts from my bra. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. My naughty mommy-cunt ached. I dropped my skirt and slid out of my panties as my children kissed. Samantha trembled, whimpering into her brother’s lips. Her dainty hands slid around his waist.

“Now push her down on the couch,” I purred. “Show her what I taught you. Show her how to love a woman. Tame her. Make your little sister yours.”

He broke the kiss to moan, “Yes, Mommy.”

That made me shiver. Mommy...

He was still my boy. My son. No matter how strong he could be with Samantha, he’d obey his mother. My pussy clenched in delight. Just like Samantha would always be her daddy’s girl even after her and Kevin united in incestuous matrimony.

Kevin pushed Samantha down onto the couch. The flushed girl shuddered as her brother fell to his knees before her. He ripped off his t-shirt and exposed his maturing body. Not as broad-shouldered as his father, only a wisp of chest hair instead of the coarse, dark curls. But he was maturing to it. He pushed up his sister’s skirt.

I sank down on the couch beside her, my breasts swaying. My daughter glanced at me, her brown eyes glossy. She had such a cute, heart-shaped face. I stroked her cheekbone as she lifted her rump. He pulled her white, virginal panties down her thighs and past her knees.

“Mommy,” she whimpered, her eyes wide and full of awakening desire.

“I know,” I purred. “Isn’t your brother such a stud?”

“Uh-huh,” she said, biting her lower lip. “But ... I mean ... This is so fast, Mommy.”

“Mmm, you’re right. I’m just so horny.” I glanced at Kevin. “You have to play with her titties first. Get her pussy nice and wet, then you can eat her pussy. I’m sorry. Girls like that. Gets them in the mood. You play with your wife’s breasts, and she’ll be purring for your cock in no time.”

“Right, Mommy,” Kevin said and clutched Samantha’s panties in his hand. Then he moved up and attacked the buttons of her blouse.

As he undid them, I nuzzled into her ear, “Isn’t your brother sexy like your daddy?”

My daughter whimpered and nodded her head.

I licked her earlobe, loving how my daughter groaned, and said, “That’s what I thought. Mmm, imagine all the fun you can have with your brother. All the delights. You can’t marry your father. He already has a wife.”

“Mom?” she gasped. “What are you saying?”

“Nothing,” I purred. “Just enjoy.”

Kevin opened Samantha’s blouse. My daughter had a white bra cupping her A-cup titties. She hardly needed the support. He pushed up her bra and exposed those ripe, firm mounds. Budding tits, young and delightful. Her nipples a soft pink. He groaned, cupping her boobs.

“They’re cute, Samantha,” he said.

“Just cute?” she asked, glancing at mine. “Mine aren’t that big.”

“They’re sexy,” he groaned, his fingers kneading them. His thumb massaged across them. Then he ducked his head in and sucked a nipple into his mouth. My daughter gasped. Her eyes widened. Then she whimpered.

He sucked and nibbled on her nub. He swirled his tongue around it. She gasped and shuddered on the couch, her body trembling from the bliss that he created by sucking on her nubs. She had such a big grin on her face. Her eyes were so wide.

He sucked and nibbled on her nipple. His lips hollowed. She shivered as he nursed on her. My pussy clenched as I watched the wicked sight. My own nipples throbbed as my son loved my daughter’s tits. She mewled. Whimpered. Squirmed.

“Kevin!” she gasped. “Oh, Kevin.”

“Mmm, you can check her pussy,” I said. “Cup her twat and feel how she’s coming along. The warmer she gets, the more she’ll want you to touch her down there.”

Samantha just whimpered, her face twisting in delight.

My cunt clenched at how hot this was. My son and daughter making love right beside me melted my twat. Kimmie had taught me all about live porn today, and I was finding this incestuous show to be so hot. I wanted to masturbate with my new wand massager, but I held back, just savoring how wet I was growing.

Kevin’s hand pressed between my daughter’s thigh. Samantha didn’t resist. In fact, the little minx parted her legs as he sucked on her right nipple. Her face twisted, her head shifting from side to side. The pleasure spilled across her face.

Then she groaned. Kevin cupped her pussy.

“Mmm, that’s it,” I purred. “Rub her little muff. When she feels wet and ready enough, then you eat her out.”

“Yes, Mommy,” Kevin groaned. Then he sucked his sister’s other nipple into his mouth.

“Kevin!” gasped Samantha. “Oh, wow. Oh, my gosh. That’s so good.”

I smiled, my thighs squeezed tight. I nuzzled into my daughter’s ear. “Don’t resist. Enjoy yourself. When a man is taking charge of your body, especially if it’s the man you love and have married, then relax into it. The Lord gave us these pleasures so we could revel in the delights our husband gives our bodies.”

“Yes, Mommy!” she moaned.

Then her head turned and she kissed me.

I shuddered, my daughter’s tongue thrusting into my mouth as my son sucked on her nipple. My pussy clenched, the incestuous heat rushing through my body. I squirmed, my clit throbbing and aching. I wanted to masturbate. To be fucked by Kevin.

But this was Samantha’s turn.

Kevin’s mouth popped off her nipple. He panted, breathing with his passion. He sank down and pushed up Samantha’s skirt. His hands caressed her thighs as he leaned his head in. My daughter whimpered into my mouth in anticipation.

Then she squealed.

Her brother showed her what I’d taught him. Such pride welled up inside of me that my son was pleasing his little sister. That he was taking charge of her pussy and eating her out. My body trembled, my breasts swaying together.

Kimmie’s advice was so hot.

I broke the kiss with Samantha. Her brown eyes were so glossy, her pupils dilated so wide. She trembled there, her little titties jiggling. Her nipples gleaned with her brother’s saliva. I smiled down at his head between her thighs.

“How is it?” I asked.

“It’s good,” she moaned. “Not like Daddy, but ... But still good. He’s enthusiastic.”

“He’ll get better with practice,” I said, placing my hand on the back of my son’s head. I pushed him tighter into his sister’s muff. “Mmm, just enjoy.”

“I am!” she said. “He’s so sexy.”

“Tell him that,” I purred and then licked her ear. “Let your man know how good he’s making your naughty pussy feel.”

“Yes, Mommy,” she whimpered. “Kevin! Kevin!” Her little titties jiggled. “Oh, Kevin, that feels so good. You’re licking at my pussy. You’re making me feel all naughty down there. Ooh, yes, just like that. My pussy likes that.”

“Good,” Kevin said, sounding so strong and manly. My pussy clenched. “And when I do this?”

My daughter gasped. Her eyes widened. “I like that, Kevin.”

“Big brother,” I whispered. “Call him that.”

“I like that, big brother!” my daughter whimpered. “That feels so good on my clit. Oh, big brother!”

This was so hot. I had to use the wand massager that Kimmie bought for me soon. It was in reach. But I was savoring the wicked buildup as my daughter squirmed beside me. She humped her little muff against her brother’s hungry tongue. Kevin ate his little sister out with hunger.

His hands stroked her slender thighs. Her little toes curled. She squeezed her legs about his head as she whimpered. She squirmed there, her voice echoing through the living room. Her mounting passion had me so wet. So excited for her big orgasm to explode through her.

“Big brother!” she gasped.

“That’s it,” I cooed. “Cum on your big brother’s mouth. It’s okay to be a slut with the man you love. With your daddy or your big brother.”

“Uh-huh,” she moaned, her eyes fluttering. “Big brother! You’re making my pussy melt.”

“Mmm, make your little sister cum,” I purred, my fingers sliding through my son’s hair.

“Yes, Mommy,” my good boy groaned.

I shuddered, my pussy on fire. I needed that wand massager, but I kept waiting, watching my daughter’s face twist in rapture. Her head tossed back and forth. She whimpered, her fourteen-year-old flesh building towards her exciting orgasm.

She would have such a huge one. It would be so hot. My pussy itched more and more. My cunt clenched, the heat rushing through my body. I shuddered, my heart beating so fast. My clit throbbed, my bush soaked with my passion. The tangy musks of my pussy and my daughter’s, our scents so similar, filled my nose.

“Big brother!” Samantha howled. “Yes, yes, I’m cumming! Oh, big brother!”

I shuddered, listening to my daughter’s moans of delight. She thrashed on the couch beside me, her brother licking up her incestuous passion. This was such a depraved delight to witness. Her little titties jiggled. Her eyes squeezed shut.

“Big brother! Big brother! I love you!”

“You taste so good, Samantha,” growled Kevin. “Like Mom. Just delicious.”

“Good! Good!” she moaned.

I leaned in as my daughter thrashed through her orgasm and whispered into her ear, “Now beg him to fuck you. Beg for his big dick to fill your pussy.”

“Big brother, I need you in me!” whimpered Samantha. “Your ... your dick. I need your dick in my cunny. You made me feel so good. Let me make you feel amazing, big brother.”