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First Published: 05 June 2021 Already seen Uncle Simon Pt1, click here to read part 2 Uncle Simon by Isabella Story Codes: M/F, m/F, Incest, Brother/sister, Mother/son Uncle Simon It was the first Friday of the month and my mother's brother, Uncle Simon, usually came to our city. For as long as I can remember, Simon had stopped at our house with us to save a little money on a hotel room, even when mum and dad were still together, there was always a room for Uncle Simon at our house. This was the first time in as long as I can remember that Simon didn't turn up in time for dinner and he still wasn't around when I went to my bedroom to 'Go to bed' but I wasn't going there to sleep, I'd got my headphones on and I was playing Grand Theft Auto into the wee small hours. I'd been drinking fizzy pop for hours and so by three o'clock, I needed the toilet. I'd just finished my pee, I didn't flush the toilet because I knew that it would wake my mother, I was just heading back to my bedroom on the tips of my toes when I heard my mother having an asthma attack, I went to her door and pressed my ear against her bedroom door. I could clearly hear my mother gasping for air...fighting to get her breath but seemingly couldn't get enough air into her lungs. I wondered if she had taken her inhaler to bed with her or if she had left it on the coffee table in the living room as she often did. I knocked on her bedroom door and asked if she was okay, I heard a gruff whisper but couldn't make out exactly what she'd said, it could have been "Help me!"...but I wasn't sure. I opened her door and got the shock of my life, her bedroom light was on and she wasn't alone in her bed. Uncle Simon must have arrived after I came up to bed and at that moment, both he and my mother were totally naked...mum on her back and Simon was on top of her fucking her. I was fifteen years old and had an active internet life, so, even though I'd never so much as kissed a girl in real life, I'd fucked several in my virtual life. I could see that Simon was really disturbed at my catching him and his sister fucking on her bed and he was trying to roll away from her but mum was holding him in place...her knees hooked over his hips, her feet over his buttocks and she was digging her heels into his bum, telling him to fuck her harder, even though Simon seemed desperate to escape her clutches. As soon as I realised what was really going on, I quickly closed her bedroom door and just stood there in a state of shock, my back against her bedroom wall. I felt my cock through my pyjama bottoms, it felt harder, longer and fatter than it had ever felt before, but then, this was the first fuck that I'd seen in the flesh, rather than on line fucking on my computer screen. I could make out Simon telling my mother that he'd better go, he was seemingly uncomfortable at being caught committing incest with his sister by his nephew. There was a mini argument between them and finally mum shouted out loud, "Well fuck off then, fuck off and pay for a hotel room you bastard!" Simon burst through her bedroom door, he didn't even bother closing it, he looked over his shoulder, "I can understand why your father left her...she's far too fucking demanding in bed. Simon paused for a moment, looked at the size of the pole standing out inside my pyjama bottoms and then he looked back at my mother, she was still humping her hips in the air as if her brother were still between her legs, two fingers replacing Simon's cock in her cunt..."Get in there Robin, she's desperate for it, get in there and dip your bread in it!" I watched as Simon ran down the stairs, I looked from the back of his head to my mother, naked, legs spread wide apart, humping her hips up off the bed and her fingers, stabbing into her cunt...hard! I shrugged my shoulders, I'd asked eight of my female friends to let me fuck them and been turned down each and every time, I wasn't going to ask my mother, she was in some kind of sexual delirium, conscious only to the fact that Simon was fucking her and now, she'd been left to fuck herself with her fingers. I walked into my mother's bedroom, I stood looking down at her as I unbuttoned my pyjama top, then I pulled my vest off over my head, dropped my pyjama bottoms and underpants on her floor. I knee-walked onto her bed and between her thighs and then I got a sudden feeling of guilt, so much so that I stopped short, "Mum, is it okay if I..." that was all she wrote, when I uttered the word 'I', she pulled her fingers out of her pussy, looped her arm across my back, dragged me down, pulling my cock into her cunt. As my cock entered her body, she mumbled, "Stop pissing about Simon...fuck me harder than that!" I went a little berserk and bounced her bones into the mattress. I fired my spunk into her in double quick time, it was my first fuck but not my first ejaculation...I'd been bringing myself off for three years and I'd built up the ability to shoot my jizz over quite a distance. Mum's sleepy eyes suddenly opened wide, the mumbling, telling me to fuck her harder stopped, "Where the fuck is your condom Simon, you know that you can't cum in my cunt this week...we're brother and sister for fuck...sake..." there was a gasp, there was a pair of much wider open eyes now and a, "...Robin, what the hell are you doing to me?" I pulled out and looked at the trail of my spunk running out of her cunt and down between the crack between her bum cheeks. "I asked you if it was okay and you pulled me down into you so I just did what came naturally, you were the one demanding that I fuck you harder!" Mum cried out, "I can't believe that this has happened to me...you can get a fresh erection quite quickly I suppose?" I nodded my head, "Very quickly usually!" "That's good but next time, use a condom for fuck-sake!" 1,091 Words. I'd expected my mother to kick my arse out of her bed once she came down from her sexual high...she'd barely got her breath back when her hand slipped over my hip and searched for my cock. She started around my belly button and worked her way down to my pubes where she found my cock cowering beneath my pubic hair, licking its wounds after its first foray into a woman's cunt. She said, "Come on darling...you're just not trying!", as she ground her palm against my shrivelled little worm. I grumbled, "There's no point in me getting another erection...I don't have any condoms!" I thought that I'd done such a good job losing my virginity in my mother's cunt that I didn't want to let on to her that it had been my first time, I wanted her to think that I'd done it all before...that fucking her was just one in a long line of sexual conquests under my belt. "Look in the drawer on your side of the bed, see if Simon left his condoms there!" I opened the drawer, I found a vibrator that was almost as long as my forearm but no condoms. "My brother's such a cheapskate bastard, there was a box of ten in that drawer this morning and he only used five on me so far...so there should be another five in there...he took them with him when he stormed out!" She pulled me back down onto my back and started to rub at my shrunken cock again, "Mum, I still don't have a condom!" "You've already cum in me once without one on, if I'm going to get pregnant tonight, I'm already there, so one more cunt full of man-cream won't make any difference." With that last statement, my mother did a perfect swimmer's turn and her head disappeared under the duvet and she swam down to my groin, my mother was an expert cocksucker and I felt really lucky that my first blow-job was from her. It took her about twenty seconds to get me to stand, fifty more and I blew off in her mouth, she swallowed every last drop but kept on sucking, I went through a complete cycle in five minutes, from flaccid to erect, explosion and shrink back and now onto full erection again and as I reached my peak of physical fitness again, mum swam back up the bed, she rolled onto her back and pulled me down on top of her, pulling me into position so that my cock was in just the right place to slip into her soaking wet cunt. I was a little confused as to why she hadn't used my first hard cock, why she had taken me off in her mouth and then worked me back to full erection again but my thoughts were answered by her saying, "There, now I got you off with my mouth...you should last a lot longer before your next orgasm...I want you to try for at least thirty minutes before you cum again!" I started off far too fast, just like the first time my cock was seated in her cunt, she slowed me down, "I want to be fucked harder darling, not faster!" So, I happily allowed my mother to dictate the pace and the way that I was fucking her and almost to the second, I shot her in the cunt after thirty minutes of hard work. I was about to roll out of her bed but she stopped me, "Never leave a well fucked women alone in bed...she may need second helpings if she wakes up in the middle of the night and you should be there, just in case!" I slept for an hour and then woke to find her mouth was stuck, limpet like, onto my cock, waking me from the cock up and I was forced to fuck her all over again. I was so tired at school the next day that I fell asleep in my English class, my teacher was really mad at me and he threatened to send a letter home to my mother. I thought, 'Fine by me mate, it's my mother's fault that I'm so tired that I'm falling asleep in class!' But I didn't say that, I just said, "That's okay sir, my mother was in your English class twenty years ago, she'll understand that your class is so boring that it sends people to sleep!" I never realised that a teacher could give someone five hundred demerits in a single lesson but that's okay, one demerit or a million, the outcome was the same, a thirty minute detention after school on Friday! When I got home I noticed two boxes of ten condoms on the kitchen table, we had dinner as usual and as we ate with the twenty condoms sitting between us, nothing was said about them. After dinner, I went to watch my TV programs and mum sat with me on the sofa, she watched about ten minutes of my TV and got bored, my fly was open and my cock in her mouth in seconds. "You can finish watching your programs before bedtime if you like...but...I've been waiting for another fuck all day, I'm ready for bed now!" So, even though it was only eight o'clock in the evening, I followed my mother up to her bedroom, I used eight condoms that night and six the following. My mother had gone from one night of passion a month to needing sex from me every night. She went through the last day on her calendar that was marked as 'Fertile Period' and told me that we could fuck without a condom for a fortnight and the eight fucks a night was easily broken now that I didn't need a condom on my cock to fuck her. I noticed a very worried look on her face at breakfast one day, "What's the problem mum?" "I should have started my period yesterday but I didn't, I'll need to give it a few more days and then I'll take the pregnancy test...it could just be one of those occasions where my period doesn't come at all, I have at least one month a year when my period is missing completely. We fucked all night long that night as usual and at three o'clock in the morning, mum threw up, totally out of the blue. Mum came out of the bathroom wiping sick from her mouth, "I don't think that I need a pregnancy test now...I'm sure that I'm pregnant!" "Do you think that I'm the father?" She smiled at me and ruffled my hair, "I'm sure that you are darling...that night when Simon stormed out on me, he'd used condoms but he hadn't gone all the way to his own orgasm, he can't recover as quickly as you can, so your spunk is the only seed that's been in my belly for two months. The thing that worries me most though, is that Simon fathered you and now you've fathered another child by me, there could be some genetic issues." I went to school with a lot on my mind, things like, the man I'd called my father all of my life wasn't actually my father and the man that I'd called Uncle Simon all my life actually was my father...shit, did they even have a name for what I was, the product of a brother and sister's love? I even contemplated asking my English teacher if there was a name for someone such as me but I guessed that he'd just give me another five hundred demerits. Then there was another thought, when my son or daughter came along, would they be my brother or sister? I had a very confusing day at school and even more confusing time when I got home from school and my mother asked me if I fancied being a little older than I was now? "I don't understand what you mean!" "Well, this is your father's...or should that be, my husband's birth certificate, I can alter the year of birth quite easily to make you look like your twenty-one years old, we could piss off from here, move to another town and start out afresh as husband and wife...might cause a few eyebrows to rise because I'd look so much older than you on paper!" So that's exactly what we did, I managed to get a full set of papers that belonged to the man I'd called my father all of my life, even a copy of his driving licence so that I could drive a car, even though I was only fifteen years old...I thought to myself, 'I'm really going to enjoy my new life as a twenty-one year old...pity I won't be able to tell any of my mates all about it...I'd need to make a clean break from my old life.' Mum let me drive her car all the way to Glasgow, a new country, even though it was in the same union, lots of job opportunities, fortunately, my father had qualifications that were in great demand and I'd managed to scam a full set of duplicates that just needed a little tinkering with to reduce their age and I could easily use them to get a job. I was fucking my mother right up to the very day that our daughter was born, I was allowed a week off while mum got over the pain of the birth and I was right back in the saddle again. Mum named our daughter Robyn...she was really fixated on the name, that's why she married a man called Robin and named me Robin, so now my daughter was Robyn, just a subtle change in the spelling but the sound was the same. My mother's need for sex was so insatiable that I was fucking her even while she was breast feeding our daughter, I had to use a condom for the first three months after Robyn was born but the condom burst three times in that first three months and mum ended up pregnant again, our second child was born in the same year as our first. We called him Simon, after my mother's younger brother, after Simon was born, mum had her tubes tied, she hated my wearing a condom when fucking her almost as much as I hated wearing them, so now I was free to fuck her whenever and wherever I wanted too...often, one baby on each tit and my cock in her cunt or mouth. We fucked all the time as the kids were growing up, we never hid sex from our children, the only thing that we did hide was that I was both their brother and their father so it shouldn't have come as any kind of surprise to anyone that on Robyn's ninth birthday, after her party, we found her and Simon in our bed fucking each other. We walked in on them just as Simon was gasping through a dry orgasm in his sister's pussy...the next generation of incestuous family liaisons was already in progress, I saw my mum looking at Simon's little body in a new light and as soon as he rolled off of his sister, our mother scooped him into her arms and kissed him passionately...I'll bet that wasn't the response he'd expected after being caught fucking his older sister! A totally new chapter in our family's life together, our mother teaching Simon all about sex and encouraging me to show Robyn what a real man's cock felt like inside her little body. In the end we bought a much larger bed and we all spent every night in one big bed together fucking whoever and whenever we wanted to. 1,970 Words. 3,061 Total.
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