1. Back in the Saddle


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Erotica, Incest, Reluctance, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 88.2, Source: sexstories.com

    for a song; the previous owners had fallen on hard times and accepted the first offer they received. Two of the bedrooms were in the process of being remodeled, and had been since before Kathy's death. Since John's room had a separate bath he told the women they could share it and he'd stay in the one down the hall. After moving his clothes into the other room he took a shower while they settled in. Freshly shaved and dressed in clean clothes he almost felt human again as he went into the front room. Madison was busy tidying up the place while Helen sat on the sofa drinking what looked like a screwdriver. Well, so much for my vodka he mused as he took a seat in his recliner. He felt a stirring in his groin when Helen uncrossed her shapely legs and leaned forward on the sofa. For the briefest of moments he had an excellent view up her skirt and between her toned bronze thighs as she moved. "You know John, I've never been able to figure out why you and Kathy bought this place. What is it, twenty miles to town?" Helen asked, her eyes twinkling with mischief when she saw where his eyes were looking. "It's eight miles actually," he mumbled, his eyes straining to get another peek up her skirt. "Oh, well that's nice. Madi dear, would you like some help?" she asked in a condescending voice while watching him as she slowly opened her legs a fraction. "I could use some help," Madison replied noncommittally. Leaning back on the sofa and recrossing her legs Helen said, "John, be a dear ...
    and help your mother." While they straightened up the front room Helen went into the kitchen to see what kind of food John had on stock. There was one good thing about Helen; she was an excellent cook. After going through the fridge and the pantry she came to the conclusion that some one was going to have to go to the store. She knew exactly whom she would send. Scribbling down a list of items on a piece of paper she found near the wall phone she went out and took several bills from her wallet. Madison was flabbergasted when Helen handed her the money, the list and her car keys then asked if she minded going into town. "Since you've been here before and know where the stores are, I'll keep John company while you're gone," Helen said, picking up her drink and heading for the kitchen to refill it without waiting for an answer. Madison fumed all the way to town. She thought about not getting some of the items on the list, especially the tequila and vodka, but knew that would only create a situation with that pretentious bitch. Better to keep the peace than stir the pot. John knew his mom was pissed. Hell, a blind man would've been able to see that. But apparently Helen couldn't, or wouldn't. For thirty minutes he sat there listening to her ramble on about how good it was to see him again, and how good things were going for her husband and her. She managed to throw in a few mournful "I miss my daughter" remarks while letting him have longer looks up her skirt. By the time she said ...