1. Jack and Jessie Ch. 4


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Female / Girl, Incest, Author: morg1284, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    unlocked and I let myself in. I heard moaning from her bedroom, and was curious. I knew Todd was out of town on business, so I figured she had a boyfriend there. When I peeked through the crack in the door, I saw Jack on top of her. The look of ecstasy on her face told me everything. He was dicking her down, and she was loving it.” “Did you ever tell her about it?” I asked. “No. I thought it would crush her. After seeing them, I went to the kitchen, found what she had for me, and quietly left. She texted me this afternoon telling me to come over when I got home. And when I went over there just now, and heard something similar, I knew what she had done. She baited me, and was wanting me to catch her. She tried to seduce me. At the time, I was embarrassed as all hell. And turned on. If I had stayed, I probably would have done whatever she suggested.” “Really? So, why didn’t you let it happen this time?” “Well, I wanted to talk to you about it,” she answered. “And, until that moment, I had never looked at a woman sexually. But seeing you sucking on Jack’s cock, Lee eating you out, something flipped. Before I try him, I want to try you.” At that, she leaned in and nervously kissed my lips. I responded by kissing her back, softly, letting her be the aggressor. Encouraged by me, she began kissing me in earnest. Her tongue pushed against my lips, and I opened my mouth, letting her tongue explore my mouth. I used the tip of my tongue to trace lines on the underside of hers. The ...
    taste of her saliva mixed with the taste of the sweet wine was incredible! She was emboldened by my reaction to her kiss. She grasped my head with both hands, and moved onto my lap, straddling my waist and pressing her ample chest to mine. As we made out, my hands untucked her blouse and reached under it. I explored the soft skin of her back, tracing my fingers up the length of her spine to her bra, then back down to the top of her pants. While I was rubbing her back, Mom reached her hands down and grabbed my t shirt. She broke our deep, passionated kiss long enough to pull my shirt over my head. When she resumed kissing me, I started unbuttoning her blouse the rest of the way. When I undid the last button, I pulled her shirt back over her shoulders, and she wriggled her arms out of it. With her arms freed, she began feeling my chest. Rubbing and groping the exposed flesh of my heaving chest. I did likewise to my mom, exploring slopes of her large, freckled bosom. When she broke our kiss again, she stared deeply into my eyes. “I think, we should go to the bedroom,” she panted, breathing heavily from the lust that was coursing through her. “Ok,” I answered softly. The feelings that were running through me were confusing. Part of me was screaming that this was my mom, and that what we were doing is wrong. Another deeper, more powerful voice was calmly telling me that this was right, and that I shouldn’t fight my body’s desires. Carefully, my mom stood up, and I couldn’t help but ...
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