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His Father's Pride and Joy

Copyright© 2004 by davedax

Chapter 5

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - After his father is killed at work, young Billy and his mother get closer, in this first chapter, there's very little sex, but towards the end, they meet up with some people my regular readers may recognize!

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   Fa/ft   Consensual   Romantic   Drunk/Drugged   Lesbian   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Group Sex   Orgy   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Petting   Sex Toys   Squirting   Water Sports   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

"She didn't go because of me did she?" mum said in puzzlement,

"No mum" I laughed, "She's gone home to change, she's coming round tonight and if we're not busy after Seamus has called with the boat, we'll probably sit upstairs or even in the garden"

"Did you, you know?"

"Yes mum" I looked at her curiously, "We slept together, what about you and Pete?"

She blushed and looked at me from under her eyelids,

"Would you be angry?"

"Mum" I sighed in exasperation, "I can hardly complain about you sleeping with him if I've just said I slept with Cassie, can I?"

"I felt guilty"

"Why mum?"

"I just kept thinking of you"

I pulled her into my arms, "Oh mum"

"He was very demanding"

"In what way was he demanding mum?"

She giggled and for some reason thought it necessary to whisper,

"We made love and then had champagne in the bath together, then we did it again"

"And that's demanding?"

"Well, he said he'd never wanted to do it twice before in such a short time"

I ran my hand down onto the swellings of her bottom and caressed them through her skirt,

"Did you come?"

"Both times" she giggled again, "But I think that's because I'm just a randy bitch"

Gradually I'd been raising the hem of her skirt and now my hand was on the flesh of her buttocks, I wormed a finger under the scrap of lace that was the back of her panties and she moaned softly as I probed gently against the tiny puckered hole of her anus.

"Take me to bed Billy" she whispered, "Take me to bed and fuck me stupid"

We lay on the bed fully clothed and kissed hungrily,

"Make it dirty Billy" she breathed into my mouth as she opened my jeans, "Tell me what you did with her"

"We swam in the river mum" I said and she looked at me as she took my penis into her mouth, "And I fucked her there too"

She licked my cock like a lollipop as I kicked my jeans to the floor,

"And then we went to bed and I fucked her again"

"Did you undress her?" Lasciviously she sucked each of my testicles in turn and turning at right angles to me, she opened her legs so that I could see a hand working inside her panties,

"No, we just stripped off and jumped straight in, are you playing with your cunt mum?"

She nodded as her head dipped and I felt her tongue licking all around my anus whilst she played with my fully erect penis,

"You do it Billy" she hissed as she licked my anus, "Wank for me, I've never seen a man do that yet"

"Lie down then mum"

She lay down beside me, but I got up and knelt above her face, my balls over her mouth and I began to stroke my turgid staff,

"Do you know why she was a bit funny with you mum?"

She shook her head,

"She fancies you like mad, she told me that last night in bed"

I felt her licking and sucking at my balls and I knew she was fingering herself,

"She said that every time she sees you, she has to go and bring herself off"

I heard a muffled noise beneath me and lifted myself off her face, she was almost cumming, I could tell from how flushed she was,

"My face" she gasped, "Do it on my face darling"

"Let me see you licking your fingers mum" I was almost there too,

Her fingers were glistening with her mucus and she came with a shudder as she licked them,

"I'm cumming" I gasped and globules of thick, creamy spunk splattered her pretty face, using both hands, she rubbed it all over her face and mouth, she even scooped some up and let it drool from her fingers into her mouth as I collapsed down beside her!

"Was that true?" she said as we lay together smoking and relaxing after our exertions,

"About Cassie?"

"Yes, did she really say that she had to play with herself every time she saw me?"

"Yeah she did mum" I laughed, "Haven't you figured it out yet? That was what she meant when she said we were staying in tonight, we set you up mum"

The light dawned in her eyes and she reached for the bedside phone,

"Hello, it's Danny, is Cassie there please?"

I grinned to myself at our duplicity, but it was all perfectly true even if she chose to tell me just after we'd made love for the second time!

"Hi Cassie, it's Danny"

She giggled at whatever reply she got and stretched out sensually,

"You should have stayed, I was as horny as hell this morning"

"Oh yes, that would be great, I'll ask him" Turning to me, she said, "Cassie says she'll love you forever if she can stay over tonight, with me"

She stressed the word "me" so there was no doubt, but I was quite happy about that and I nodded,

"I'm fine with that mum, go for it"

She arrived just as we were opening and I had the privilege of watching them wrapped in each other's arms as they kissed with real feeling and emotion, I dealt with the early visitors whilst the girls went upstairs to our living quarters and it wasn't until Seamus arrived with the evening trippers that they appeared hand in hand and looking like two females very much into each other!

Chris arrived with the boat so I insisted that they had the whole evening off to enjoy their new found desire and the two of us served everyone between us.

As Seamus did his best to round them up, a smartly dressed young woman approached the bar and somewhat nervously asked if the landlady was around, she couldn't have been more than twenty one or twenty two and she looked very upset,

"Is there a lady called Danielle here please?"

Chris was that bit older and wiser than me and it was he who replied to the question,

"It's her night off, can we help you?"

Seamus came up and told her they were leaving, but she said she'd get a taxi back and they were to leave without her, turning back to Chris, she said softly,

"If she's in, I'd like to see her please"

"She's not in miss, as my friend here said, if we can help you we will"

"May I wait then please, I'll buy a drink every so often"

"I'm her son miss, what's the problem?"

"Her son?"

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