1. Mother's Proxy


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 94.5, Source: sexstories.com

    was tense with fear as I watched her rest. Mom opened her eyes again, looked at me and started, “I love your father more than life itself, I love you and Brian as much if not more. There is nothing I wouldn't do for any of you and I hope that beneath your teenage girl exterior you feel the same about us.” “I do momma” I mumbled awkwardly. “Since I got sick I haven't been intimate with daddy one time, it's been almost a year since we had sex. I miss it and I know he misses me even more because he is healthy and normal. I've tried to help him by offering myself but he doesn't want to use me, he won't even let me use my hand on him or give him oral sex, a blow job. He thinks it would take too much of my energy and doesn't want to take chances. I tried to talk him into finding a girlfriend or even going to Evergreen Park and pay a woman but he won't. He won't fuck anybody else while I am here, he's keeping himself for when I get better. You can't even know how much that gladdens my heart but depresses me at the same time. I worry for your dad and when he sneaks into the bathroom to masturbate I hurt for him. He does that three or four times a week and I cry when he does because I can't help.” I was stunned into silence. My mother was telling me the most private things in my parents lives and she was using language I only heard in the halls at school. I managed to stutter quietly, “Momma, why are you telling me this?” She sat up straighter, took a deep breath then began to blush ...
    red, “I want you to seduce your father. I want him to be a man again and since he won't leave the house I'm asking you to fuck him for me. Be my proxy Renee, give him what I can't, please?” I stared at the roses in her cheeks and only two thoughts entered my mind. The color in her cheeks was beautiful but her words were the ugliest I’d ever heard. I leaped from the sofa and fled from my mother. I hid in my room for hours then left the house out the back door, I didn't want to see her. I met up with Walt my boyfriend and we drove out to Mindan Point to be alone. He was all over me, groping and feeling, trying to make out but I couldn't get into him, I had to think. Every time his hand went under my skirt or over a tit I pushed him away. He got insistent, I got mad. “Take me home, goddamn it. If you can't keep your hands under control take me home” I demanded. “Jeezus, what a fucking bitch! First you get me all fucking turned on then don't let me? I'm hard as fucking steel and my balls are going to explode. If you're bleeding just jerk or suck it, then I'll feel better.” I refused to give him a job by hand or mouth so Walt finally drove me home. When I got out of the car I snarled “Goodbye asshole, don't ever call me again.” I spent the night in my room listening to Walt's words 'I'm hard as fucking steel and my balls are going to explode'. Did all men feel that when they couldn't get laid? I went to find my older brother. “Brian, I need to ask you something.” He looked up from ...
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