Family Living
by Trog
Copyright© 2004 by Trog
Incest Sex Story: It started when Mom was raped at the age of twelve. I was the result. Later Mom married, had my sister and things started happening. I suppose Mom having large breasts was the beginning but when she was nursing things progressed. Guess you'll just have to read the story but if you've read any others of mine like this I think you'll enjoy.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Incest Mother Son First Lactation .
The First Time
When my mother was thirteen she was raped. Her father had seen her coming from the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her body. Even at that young age I learned she had matured physically and looked more like a women of twenty.
She had gone to her room and before she could close the door her father pushed his way inside. He had been drinking and had been since his wife had died. I was told he stood there looking at her for several minutes before quickly reaching out and stripping off the towel. The details of the rape were never told to me but I was the result of the incestuous union.
I guess most women would have screamed and called the police but that's not what happened. After I was born the story was that Mom had been intimate with some boy at school, a boy that had moved shortly after they supposedly had sex. As it turned out three boys had left town with their families and so none could have been fingered.
What really amazed me the most was that Mom and her father remained together in the same house. I was finally told that they started living as husband and wife with Mom going on the pill so there would be no more accidents. Perhaps that's why things happened the way they did in the coming years.
I was fourteen when Mom finally married. She was only twenty-seven. Grandpa had died the year before and even at my young age I knew Mom was lonely. The guy she married actually was really nice. I mean he and I got along very well. He was constantly taking me to ball games, the movies and buying me all kinds of stuff. At first I thought he was just trying to buy me but I soon learned he was being real.
They both wanted children and soon enough Mom was pregnant. I was all that hot about it but slowly began to change my mind. You see since hitting puberty I'd began to see my mother in a much different light. You know, a young boy with raging hormones and how most young boys develop more than just a liking for their mothers. I wasn't any different than them. My first indication was when I began to notice Moms boobs. I guess that's really not unusual for obviously a woman's breasts would be the most likely bodily part to notice. As for me Mom's breasts looked nice, I mean really nice. I can't be certain if they were really as large as they seemed but right then it didn't much matter. Just seeing her walking around the kitchen wearing only her thin nightgown and seeing her breasts bouncing caused me more than one erection.
I guess it was about a month after she'd told me she was pregnant I began to notice the rest of her body. Naturally she wasn't showing yet and I saw her waist as narrow with comfortably spread hips. I don't remember much about her legs at that time except that they were long. She stood just over five and a half feet tall and her body was somewhat compact. I guess that's why her legs seemed so long. That's when I also noticed what to me was her best feature growing. Her breasts seemed larger than before so I asked why. Mom told me quite frankly it was because she was getting ready to make milk to feed the baby after it was born. I didn't think much more about it but I was delighted that they were getting bigger. My mind, however, was spinning and I was fantasizing what they would look like without being covered.
I spent many hours over the next nine months whacking off dreaming of what Mom would look like naked. Naturally it was her breasts I most thought of while covering my belly and chest with my young hot seed.
Finally the baby was born and I had a sister. Mom and my step-dad were very happy and I guess if they were so was I. Mom and daughter hadn't been home from the hospital more than a week when I went looking for her. I found Mom in her room with her back to the door. Her blouse was partly off one shoulder and I could hear a sort of slurping sound. I asked if I could come in and Mom asked me to wait. She was nursing and would be out later.
Back in my room I closed my door and quickly dropped my pants. The thought of Mom sitting on her bed and nursing my sister had gotten me aroused. I don't think I was jealous, I mean how could I be angry with a tiny baby? No, I was just excited at having been so close to actually seeing Mom's naked breast. Grabbing my throbbing erection I quickly dispatched my need soaking a piece of tissue. For the time being I was relieved and pulled my pants back on.
Things were going along quite nicely at home. Mom would excuse herself whenever she needed to nurse leaving my step-dad and me alone. After about half and hour she would come back having put my sister to bed. Most evening this was our routine with little variation until that one night.
It was late and I had to pee. There was only one bathroom and it was right across the hall from Mom's room. Quietly I drained my bladder and was going back to my room when I heard a soft moaning. The door of Mom's bedroom was partly open and not sure if one of them was in pain I peeked inside. There was a full moon and enough light shone through the window I could easily see. I felt an instant erection when I saw Mom on her hands and knees with my step-dad kneeling behind her. What I noticed first was Mom was completely naked and her now very large breasts were hanging down. Her body was moving making her breasts bounce up and down.
My step-dad was moving his hips behind her and softly grunting. Mom was trying to be quiet but she couldn't stop moaning. It suddenly dawned on me they were having sex. I'd read about it, seen a couple of porno movies but had never dreamed of seeing live and direct.
I had grown up quite a bit in the last couple of years and my hand was wrapped around my not so small erection with a couple of inches left over. I hadn't even bothered with slipping my hand inside my shorts I just gripped it from the outside. My hand was slowly moving back and forth when I heard Mom talking.
"Oh yes you feel so good and hard. More, I want to feel more of your cock inside. Harder, give it to me harder and really fuck me." She was pushing her hips back and panting. "Now, yes now fuck me hard and give me your cum. I'm cumming and want you with me."
My step-dad's hips lunged into her and he grunted loudly. I knew he was cumming and that shoved me over the edge. My own erection swelled up and thick hot gobs of my cream stained and soaked my shorts. I found myself holding my breath and was afraid to let it out because it might make noise. There was no way I could let them know I'd been watching so I quickly tip toed to my room and quietly closed the door. I was a mess as I stripped of my shorts and used them to clean myself before putting on a clean pair. Since they were soiled and I could smell my sperm in them I shoved them under my bed and figured I'd put them in the dirty laundry the next day.
I woke up the next morning and wondered into the kitchen. Naturally I had promptly forgotten my soiled shorts. Mom was fixing breakfast and it was all I could do to keep her from spotting my sudden erection from looking at her. My mind was back on last night and seeing her naked and now she was almost the same way. Her nightgown really did little to cover her body and knowing what was beneath charged my imagination into high gear. Somehow I managed to get through without her seeing my condition.
About a week later Mom came to my room. I was doing homework at my desk and she sat on my bed.
"Son we need to have a talk."
"OK, Mom. I'm finished anyway." I turned around to look at her.
"I found a pair of your shorts under the bed the other day. The front of them was stiff. Have you been masturbating?"
My face burned as I felt my skin becoming bright red. It wasn't being caught that was getting to me, it was Mom asking me. I nodded my head keeping my eyes on the floor.
"Look at me please," she asked softly. I lifted my head and looked into her eyes. "Is there some girl at school you think about or do you have some of those naughty magazines boys like to collect that Mom's aren't supposed to know about?"
"No magazines, Mom, but there are a girl."
"Oh. Do I know this girl?"
"You know her but she doesn't go to school with me." I was getting real nervous and hoping Mom wouldn't press me to hard. You see I never could lie to her and wasn't about to start.
"For boys your age to masturbate is normal. In fact I'd worry about you if you didn't. This girl must really be special for you to think of her while doing it. Is she cute?"
"Not cute, Mom, she's gorgeous and yeah she's very special."
"You two haven't been experimenting around have you?"
I knew where this line of questioning was headed and wanted to make sure Mom had nothing to worry about.
"No, Mom, we haven't done anything. As a matter of fact she doesn't even know."
"Well I guess I've embarrassed you enough for one day. Just remember in the future don't leave your shorts under your bed."
I heaved a huge sigh of relief when Mom left. My body was shaking and sweat was poring down my face.
Normally I would have forgotten our little talk but Mom seemed determined she was going to find out who this strange girl was that caused me to masturbate so much. It finally came to a head.
"Son, I know I shouldn't pry into your private affairs but as your Mother I think it best." It was just like before when Mom came to my room. "Who is this girl you keep thinking about?"
I squirmed in my chair dreading her question. I guess I knew she would eventually have to ask and I would be honor bound to tell her the truth.
"It's not just some girl, Mom, it's you." There, I had finally said it and sat holding my breath.
Mom didn't say anything; she just looked at me with wide eyes. Finally she spoke.
"I see. Well it's not unusual for a boy to fantasize about his mother and you seem to be a very normal boy. What is it you most think about when you, uh, masturbate?"
"Mostly I think of your ti... , uh, breasts."
"I see," she said slowly trying not to smile. "You seem to have a fascination with my breasts? Or is it my boobs or better yet my tits? Yes, dear, I know all the words."
"I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to say that. It's just yours were always so big and now they're even bigger. I know I shouldn't but I can't help but wanting to see them, touch them and even suck them."
"And what about the rest of me? Does the rest of my body interest you?"
"Aw, Mom, sure your body is nice. I mean you really are a good looking woman and I've seen how other men look at you."
"But still it's my tits that really get your attention?"
"Yeah, that and you nursing my sister."
"Well that explains a lot. I'm pleased and flattered you think I have a good looking body. So it's not just my breasts that arouse you but the fact that they are so big and full of milk." She smiled when I nodded my head. "Naturally it follows you'd like to watch as I nurse your sister? Maybe even get a sample for yourself?"
Nodding my head I gulped. Mom had me pegged.
"That's something that's going to take a lot of thought. Oh not letting you watch me nurse but don't get your hopes up about sharing with her. Well, no time like the present. Come with me and I'll let you watch."
Mom took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She lifted my sister from the crib and sat on her bed. She motioned for me to sit in the chair and face them. Then Mom opened her blouse. I must have shown some disappointment because she chuckled. Under her blouse was a nursing bra and she only had to open one flap to expose her nipple and not much more. Mom raised my sister to her breast and she began quickly nursing.
"Don't look so sad. What did you expect? For me to take everything off and sit here half naked if front of my son?"
"I don't know what I expected. I guess I sort of thought, well, that maybe you would let me see both of your breasts. I'm sorry, Mom. I guess I'm just some sort of pervert."
I raced out of the room feeling ashamed of myself. How could I have said that I wanted her to let me see her naked tits? The rest of the day I hid in my room and Mom left me alone. It was real late that night when she came to my room again.
"You want more than to just see my naked breasts isn't there?" she asked softly. I nodded my head. "Is it what you said the other day, wanting to touch them and suckle from my nipple?" Again I nodded my head.
Mom got up from my bed and lifted her nightgown up over her head. Now she was standing next to me with only her panties on her body. She gently lay beside me lifting her milk heavy breast to me rubbing the nipple across my lips. As my lips parted I felt the thick swollen nipple go between them and I closed my lips and began to nurse. Mom reached for my hand and brought it up helping me to cup and hold her large firm breast.
"That's right, baby, nurse from your Mother and drink your fill of her milk. Feel how firm my breast feels in your hand as you feed from it."
I felt the warm liquid filling my mouth and I swallowed loving the taste of the thin liquid. With care I barely squeezed her large firm globe and found it helped me to get more milk. I was feeling so much better and then felt something else. Between my legs I felt a warm hand slipping inside my shorts and fingers curling around my solid shaft. While I was suckling Mom's tit she was slowly stroking my erection.
"You feel so big and hard. It's been a long time since I've seen you without any clothes. You have really grown a lot since then and it feels good. Now relax and drink while Mommy takes care of your erection."
By now Mom had slipped my shorts down enough to fully expose my hard on making it easier for her to stroke me. My breath was coming faster and I could feel myself coming close.
"Oh, Mom, I can't hold it back," I gasped releasing her nipple.
"Don't even try. Let yourself go and cum for me."
Mom raised her body enough that one breast was still on my chest leaving the other to wobble as she pumped my erection. There was enough light coming in the window I could see her breast bouncing and her hand moving faster and faster.
"Mom, I'm gonna shoot... I'm gonna shoot... I'm, damn, I'm cumming." I felt my balls tighten as I grew harder and thicker.
"Yes, baby, shoot your cum. Feel how good it is for Mommy to jerk your cock and make you cum. Now, baby, now cum for Mommy."
My hips lunged and my back arched. The first stream of my hot cream erupted and flew up to the top of my chest. Mom's hand kept pumping hard and fast as two more thick streams shot out. One landed half way between my chest and belly while the other hit the top of her naked bouncing breast. Three more thick gobs came out but with much less force until finally only a little of my young seed oozed from the swollen head.
I lay back panting while Mom gently stroked and slowly brought me down from my sexual high. Using two fingers she pulled and squeezed my rapidly shrinking cock until the last of my cream was drained.
"Oh, Mom, you don't know how good that felt."
"You'd be surprised at what I know. My but you did manage to shoot enough to even hit my tit."
"Gee, I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't mean to get any on you."
"It's me that should be sorry. I love having hot cum on my tits. Maybe someday I'll let you jerk yourself off and spend yourself on them. Would you like to cum on Mommy's naked tits while we both watch?" She lowered one finger scooping up the still thick cream and sucked into her mouth.
"Mom, you just put my cum in your mouth." Seeing her do that shocked and yet aroused me.
"I know and it's because I like the taste, but don't get any ideas. It's late and you need your sleep. I'll see you in the morning but let's keep this to ourselves."
There was no way I was ever going to tell anybody about this because my mind was hoping for more. That was probable the best nights sleep I'd had in a long time.
The Second Time
The weeks passed only now Mom didn't hide in her room when she nursed my sister. Instead she would often come to my room and let me watch. She was quite so modest about it either. Now she would come in wearing a robe without her bra and open it enough for me to see both breasts. Once in awhile she would allow me to sit beside her and fondle her unused breast but she wouldn't touch me. Mostly I would sit and watch.
"Son, I know your body is aroused watching me so why don't you go ahead and relieve yourself. I won't mind and of course your sister doesn't care."
"Gee, Mom, I don't know if I can do it in front of you."
"Why not? Didn't I jerk you off that one night? It's not like I haven't seen you ejaculating before."
She had me there so I dropped my pants and sat down with my legs spread. I took myself in hand and began to slowly stroke my throbbing cock.
"You like watching me jerking off don't you Mom."
"Yes I like watching your fist pumping your big hard cock. I still can't get over just how much you've grown."
"Can I sit beside you and play with your breast while you watch me jack off?"
"I don't think that would be a very good idea but I will let you watch me playing with my tit. Move your chair closer and I'll give you a surprise."
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