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Heaven or Hell?
by Caesar (1996)
***
A man awakes in a strange place and believes that he's
in heaven, but then he starts to wonder. (MFmf, ped,
bi, inc, fantasy)
***
Chapter I
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"Where am I? How did I get here?" Jacob's eyes were
filled with a stark whiteness. He lifted a hand up to
his eyes, confirming its existence. Below, above, and
to all sides the bright whiteness filled his vision.
There was no seams, gaps, or form to his surroundings.
It was almost like he floated in this white world.
Next, the middle-aged man looked down upon his body. It
was the same as he remembered it. He was wearing the
pajama's bottoms he put on as he was getting ready for
bed. His feet were bare, as was his chest.
The last thing the handsome man remembered was going
down the stairs to get some water. It had been night
and he had awoke thirsty, his wife Jen, lay sound
asleep next to him. Then something happened. He
remembered the sight of the stairs coming quickly
towards his face, his son's skateboard falling past his
vision.
"Am I in a hospital?" He spun around to, again, confirm
his surroundings. "Hello?!" A suspicion cut through
him, "Was I hurt?" The question was not directed
towards anyone - though Jacob was looking for some type
of answer.
Louder, "Was I hurt?!" He rubbed his face and head, and
was thankful to find nothing wrong.
"My god, am I alive?" This was spoken in almost a
whisper.
"Actually, no your not."
Quickly, Jacob spun about and was startled to find a
strikingly beautiful woman standing only a foot from
him. She looked to be in her late twenties and had long
blonde hair, pale skin, fine boned, and was very thin.
"Your son's skateboard caused your fall and you broke
your neck on the stairs." He quickly reached up and
grabbed his neck, which felt fine. "You died very
quick."
Her voice was angelic and the woman spoke in a gentle
soothing tone. The man noticed the woman before him was
wearing a simple silk robe, completely see-through. Her
long blonde hair was covering one of her full breasts,
but the other was easily seen. She was beautiful.
She had to be an angel.
Jacob fell to his knees before the woman, barely noting
the blonde bush now at his eye level. "I'm in heaven?"
The laugh she returned was light and heartening, "Where
else would you be?"
Jacob, was never religious, and was never inside a
church. His wedding was performed by a Justice of the
Peace, and his kids were never baptized. Yet, the man
quickly pressed his palms together and looked up into
the beautiful woman's eyes. He had tears within them.
"Oh Jacob," she reached out and gently brushed his hair
from his forehead. The hand warm and soft. "You will be
fine. You are dead, nothing can hurt you now." She
smiled softly. As his tears turned to sobs, the angelic
woman encircled his head with her slim arms and pressed
him to her bosom.
He cried to himself, almost as a baby would. The loss
of his family and friends; the fact that he would miss
his eldest daughter's university graduation; his son's
hockey games; and his wife's kisses. Everything that
the man had known is gone.
Though, the hard pointy nipple pressing into his cheek
could not be ignored. The woman that held him gently
like a baby was the most beautiful woman Jacob had even
seen. The dead man had been a powerful corporate
executive in a holding company, and the pleasures of
beautiful woman were an indulgence that he had often
enjoyed.
The gentle hand brushed his hair and soothed his heart.
Almost as if she was reading his mind, "You find me
beautiful Jacob?"
A rhetorical question. Jacob only lifted his head to,
again, looking into the deep blue pupils of this
"angel". As he would begin to call her.
She held onto his head with both hands, "In the after
life, here you can have anything you desire. You will
never eat or sleep, though you may if you wish. Any
earthy desire that you had held can be easily
fulfilled." She gently guided his face to her bosom,
his lips pressed against her small pointy nipple. "As
well as your desire in the after-life." She smiled down
at him when his mouth opened and he tentatively took
her nipple into his mouth, the silk gown quickly
becoming drenched with saliva.
Some desperate need in him welled up and took
possession of his passion, he needed this woman, this
angel. Frantically, almost as if he was afraid that she
would stop him, he sucked and kissed her brown nipple.
In this uncertain state that Jacob was in, the
passionate pleasure of a woman seemed to be god- sent.
He needed to be with her, it felt therapeutic and
healed his broken heart.
With rough desperate hands, Jacob reached up and
grasped the neckline of the gown before ripping
downwards. The silk easily parted and the gown fell to
the woman's feet. Now his lips suckled her naked breast
even while she still smiled down at him. "Oh my darling
man, I am to help you however I may. Suck me to your
hearts content Jacob."
Her melodic and soothing voice only enraged his
passion, his manhood proudly pressing outwards from his
pajamas.
Panting with desire, the middle-aged man forgot
everything about him, even his situation. And found his
animal urge paramount.
Quickly, desperately, Jacob pulled his angel downwards,
her knees on either side of his lap. Without any
guidance, his manhood sunk into the blonde woman's
sexual furnace with ease.
"Is this what you want Jacob?" His strong hands reached
around to hold onto her perfect ass, to begin to guide
her movements in time to his own.
With her hands on his shoulders, the woman began to
move up and down upon the man's sex. Her super wet hot
sex making loud sexy noises in the wide white expanse
that surrounded them. Very sensuously she asked, "Is
this how you would like to spend eternity Jacob?"
Almost without thinking he responded with an
affirmative grunt. His body sweating and quivering with
desire. Her body reacting similar yet her face never
showed the passion that was expected.
She tried again, "Tell me Jacob, tell me how you would
like to spend eternity?"
The flood of his energy drained from his cock, along
with a generous amount of sperm. He screamed out in
unison, "Fucking!"
Chapter I
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Jacob awoke, refresh and clean, upon a huge silk
covered bed. When he opened his eyes, he knew he hadn't
dreamed the incredible woman or the mind- blowing
orgasm he experienced. And the white expanse about him
still engulfed his vision to all sides, all except the
bed.
The man sat up and found that he still wore the pajama
bottoms that he passed away in. Hoping to find his
angel nearby, nothing could be seen of her.
Laying his head back down, he took a deep breath and
relaxed.
"This is not near as bad as I thought." He chuckled to
himself, reliving the enjoyable experience from before.
Time hadn't any meaning any longer, and Jacob found
that his mind wandered across many topics of interest.
Though it almost always returned back to interesting
ladies in his life. His thoughts may have drifted for
minutes or days. He had no measure of time, nor did he
even think about it.
Along after an immeasurable moment, Jacob sat back up
and realized he wasn't alone. His wife lay within the
bed, her back to him. It appeared she was sleeping.
"My god! Jen?" He reached out to touch her warm
shoulder, to see if she was real. His touch woke her.
The middle-aged woman moaned in her sleep then rolled
over towards her husband, "Hum... hello darling." She
yawned and stretched. The covers fell from her
shoulders and he saw she wore the light blue silk teddy
that he had purchased for their fifteenth wedding
anniversary. She had never worn it.
"Are you dead too Jen?"
"No silly." She smiled at her husband. Her hand reached
out to grasp his pajama covered cock. "Would you like
me to go?" She smiled sexily, knowing the answer and
her husband all too well.
Jacob nodded no. But was puzzled at his wife's actions.
Never before had she been so foreword. "Then you are
just part of my imagination?" He was striving for some
answer.
Smiling softly, his wife took his hand and moved it to
her chest, beneath the silk bed sheet. His strong palm
rubbed down her warm skin and then beneath the teddy
until it stopped above her small soft breast. "You tell
me, do I feel real enough for you?"
He pulled his hand away still uncertain. Jen would
never, not since he knew her, act this brazen. Seeing
his puzzlement, she pressed on, "The husband I knew
would have put his cock into me by now?"
Startled, "What?!"
She smiled and didn't bother repeating herself. "Relax
Jacob, I'm here for your enjoyment."
He suddenly realized the last thing he had said to his
angel, and that his wife being here was just a part of
his eternity of enjoyment. "So I can do anything I want
with you?"
Without hesitation, "Of course."
Anything? "Then ask me to fuck you nicely." He waited,
his cock already hardening, for his wife to fulfill his
request.
The seductive smile returned. "Jacob, darling, please
fuck me." She again lay back, but pushed the silk bed
sheet down to her knees. Since he didn't say anything
right away she continued, "You tease, you just want me
to beg don't you?" She kicked the covers all the way
off the bed, revealing her soft curves beneath the
light blue garment.
That was it, Jacob was convinced. "No. At least not
right now. I would like you to spread your legs and
show me how you play with yourself?" He shifted
slightly and pulled off his cotton bottoms.
Jen smiled knowingly. Then slowly, seductively, the
woman who had shared over half his life spread her
legs. Those long slim legs that he so often envied and
enjoyed. She had been a swimmer in college and the legs
hardly deteriorated since. They were still long, smooth
and tanned.
Then her hands rolled down the front of her body to
press the silk fabric into her crotch. His almost-forty
year-old wife moaned loudly then rotated her hips
against her palm. When finally she pulled her hand from
between her legs, the fabric had a definite wet spot
from her excitement. Partially for her husband's
enjoyment, and partly for her own, Jen closed her eyes
and bit her bottom lip as she began to enjoy her own
ministrations. There was a snap for the lingerie, that
Jen took advantage of, which allowed easy access to her
overheated vagina.
Jacob could not take his eyes off his wife, this
persona was completely different from the one he
married. Yet, he would not trade this episode in for
any amount of money. It was obvious his wife was fast
approaching an orgasm, something he had not even been
sure she has ever experienced. A part of him snapped,
he was jealous of his wife's enjoyment, and his own
excitement provoked his actions.
Pulling her hands roughly from her body, his wife
groaned when she felt her husband's weight upon her
body. He held both her wrists in a single hand above
her head and the other balanced his perched body. His
cock easily aimed and sunk into his wife's hot wet sex.
She screamed out in pleasure, "Fuck me Jacob darling!"
As her body rocked by the powerful thrusts of her
husband's penis, she repeated over and over, "yes". Jen
locked her ankles behind her husband's back, her pelvis
moving up to meet his.
It happened to be the best sex Jacob has had with his
wife in years. She was extremely excited, her body
almost out of control, nothing impeded his enjoyment.
If this is what heaven was like, "Fuck I love it here!"
She replied, thinking he had spoken to her, "I like you
here too baby!" Jen was breathing so hard it was
difficult for her to speak. "Come inside me baby! Full
my wet hole."
With a single grunt, his orgasm flowed out the head of
his cock to flood the inside of his wife's love
channel. She screamed out and clenched her body,
including the inner muscles of her sex, as her own
orgasm exploded.
Collapsing upon his wife's sweaty body, he felt her
lips gently kissing his neck and ear. "God that was
great."
She giggled, again, almost girlishly. "We can do it
whenever you want darling."
Jacob simply smiled into her cheek as he dozed off.
Chapter II
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When next he woke, he felt gentle fingers rubbing up
and down the length of his cock, as he laid spread upon
his back. The gentle fingers became lips and the tip of
a tongue, still moving gently so not to awake him. Up
and down the tongue went, licking his semi-hard penis
like a popsicle. The technique was slow and relentless,
and perhaps that his why Jacob stole a look down his
body.
It wasn't his wife, but Judy, his secretary from a
previous job. Her eyes met his and they conveyed her
joy before again closing so she could continue to work
upon his prick. Now that he knew who it was, he
realized that Judy worked upon his organ differently
than his wife Jen ever had. Judy was more patient,
gentler, almost as if she loved to suck and lick his
cock.
Three years before his death, this was exactly the way
Judy used to suck his cock. Anytime, anyplace he
wanted. Their office romance lasted four months and had
to end when Jacob fired her. Thinking back, he knew he
was being an asshole, but this fine looking woman was
beginning to feel guilty for cheating on her husband
and Jacob overreacted. Firing her was his answer.
Though his dick missed the hour-long blowjobs Judy
often did behind the closed doors of his large private
corner office.
When finally he felt ready to spend, Judy took her warm
wet mouth from his organ and applied pressure to a spot
beneath his balls. This effectively stopped the
anticipated release of his sperm. A few seconds later,
she again resumed her oral worship upon his still hard
throbbing cock.
Jacob groaned out with pleasure. His memory returning
about those fantastic blow jobs before he fired Judy.
She could literally keep his orgasm pent up, like the
finger in the dike, for long almost painful minutes.
Almost hours. When his orgasm did come, and it always
came eventually, there was no experience like it.
"God I wish I could suck you like that!" Jen exclaimed
in admiration, probably to herself.
Jacob was startled when he saw his wife kneeling next
to him upon the huge bed. Appearing almost from thin
air, since he was sure she had not been there moments
before. He also realized she showed no anger that her
husband was receiving a tongue-lashing the likes she
could never deliver. In fact, he thought he saw desire
behind those warm familiar eyes.
Reaching down, Jen pulled the long brunette hair from
Judy's face and held it back. Giving a better view of
the action between her husband's legs. "Who is this
sexy cock-sucker babe?"
He felt the fingers pressing, holding back the flood of
sperm. "My ex-secretary, Judy." She nodded, as if
remembering the younger woman, though Jacob did not
think they had ever met. They may have spoken on the
phone though.
Jen was completely naked, and her nipples were
obviously hard and the smell of her excitement becoming
readably apparent. She crawled about on the bed to find
herself behind the kneeling young lady. Jen knelt
behind the raised buttocks and rubbed her hands along
the blouse covered back and down to the skirt covered
ass. After a few moments of this, Jen began to gather
the conservative skirt up the legs and past the bottom
to collect about the waist. Judy wasn't wearing any
undergarments, she never did.
"Has your cock ever been in this pretty cunt?" She
smiled warmly to her husband while a hand disappeared
behind the bottom.
Judy reacted positively by groaning into the cock, his
wife's fingers obviously inserted into the ex-
secretaries sex. Jacob sat up onto his elbows to get a
better view of the action at the other end of the bed.
"Yes. Several times." He finally answered tentatively.
The youthful looking woman was now rocking back and
forth, while the sound of sloppily manipulated cunt
became apparent. "You should have told me babe! I would
love to watch this slut fuck you." She bent forward
slightly to bring her face closer to the moving raised
ass, seemingly to get a better view of her working
fingers. Jacob watched excitedly. "What did you enjoy
the most, her cunt or her mouth?"
Long moments ago, Jacob had subconsciously decided to
be honest with this woman, his wife. Though the wife he
knew when alive, would never act or say these things,
he still found himself attracted in many ways to the
woman he married. "Her mouth and then her ass was
always fun. I find her pussy too loose."
His wife looked up in surprise, "Her ass? That sounds
fun! Why didn't you ever try fucking my ass babe?" She
looked closely at her husband then turned her eyes to
the puckered anus a few inches from her face. "It's so
small."
He groaned out in enjoyment, then finally answered. "I
always thought you didn't like sex."
She giggled at that. "Did you never wonder why I had
all those candles in our bedroom?"
Jacob saw his wife press her index finger, from the
other hand, into Judy's tiny anus. He felt heated
desire run through his body and collect at his balls.
God what a sight! "You mean you used those candles to
play with yourself?!" He sounded as he felt, surprised.
"Some of them yes." Judy groaned louder, while Jen
changed the subject. "Your secretary sure loves being
fingered." Both, man and wife, watched as the puckered
anus stretched with every motion of the tiny feminine
finger. Jen smiled lovingly up at her husband, almost
as if they were alone. "I would love to feel your
fingers inside me right now darling?"
"God yes!" His rash words were caused by the
experienced mouth bobbing up and down his throbbing
cock, and partially by his wife's words. Jen took it
selfishly and pulled her fingers from the secretary,
who moaned from the loss, then she crawled about the
bed.
Jen lay perpendicular to her husbands head and
shoulders, on her back with legs spread and knees bend.
When he turned his face towards her, he looked straight
up between her thighs at her pulsating wet vagina. "God
I love you like this Jen!"
Playfully, "I love you to darling. Like what dear?" She
wiggled her bottom forwards until her sex was a single
foot from her husbands head.
"Like a slut." He gasped as the experienced tongue
teased the tiny hole at the head of his cock.
"Am I a slut," Jen looked about for her husbands free
hands, "for wanting to get finger fucked by you?" He
grinned hugely then brought the far arm about and aimed
two fingers into his wife's overheated sex. "Thank you
Jacob. Yes!" She was actually screaming out in pleasure
- a sound her husband had never heard her make before.
"Yes you're a slut. My slut Jenny!" He enjoyed the
intimate view of his fingers within his wife's sexy.
Jacob didn't so much fuck her with his digits as simply
play with her, enjoying something he had never had this
much pleasure with before.
His wife was pumping her hips in rhythm attempting to
get her husband to fuck her with his two fingers rather
than simply manipulate her folds. The middle-aged woman
tried another tactic and brought her gorgeous legs up.
She pulled her knees almost to her shoulders, which
curled her body into a ball. Then she spoke in tiny
girl's voice, "Put a finger in my bum darling! Fuck me
in both places at the same time baby." She wiggled
about, her anus now exposed to her husbands desiring
eyes.
With the first two fingers in her vagina, he simply
straightened the third and allowed it to press against
the hard muscle of her asshole. The natural lubrication
from her dripping pussy had coated her anus enough to
allow her husband to press past the tough outer ring to
the second knuckle.
The long lasting stimulation of the mouth and now the
feel and sight of his sexy "new" wife was bringing him
to the brink of a powerful, almost painful, explosion.
Greedily, Judy was able to drink all of his nectar
while his wife began to thrash and convulse in her own
orgasm.
Chapter III
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What was happening was simply too good to be true. The
woman that he had been married for almost two decades,
was the perfect sexual partner. He knew it wasn't
really his wife, yet wondered if the enjoyment the
woman laying next to him expressed was mirrored in his
still-living wife. Did she really use some of those
candles that had constantly been in their bedroom, as
an imitation cock, to fuck herself with? How often did
she masturbate?
Jacob lay awake long after the explosion of his orgasm.
His wife slept beneath the silk sheets next to him.
While Judy had simply disappeared, for one second he
had turned his head and when he turned back, she was
gone. That quick that silent.
He was lost in his thoughts when a small warm hand
grasped his naked flaccid penis. It didn't surprise
him, but he had imagined his wife had woke and desired
more sex. Jen had made it readably apparent that she
was willing and ready to fuck him at a seconds notice -
he never doubted it. Jacob looked down and jumped back
when he saw his youngest daughter's happy face looking
up at his.
It was Anne, his thirteen year old daughter and
youngest child. She put a finger to her lips and nodded
to the sleeping form of her mother. Then she whispered,
"I've always wondered what you looked like naked
daddy." Jacob was simply too startled to say a word and
simply stared in amazement.
The young teenager wore her usual bedroom attire, an
oversized tee-shirt and panties. He could see that she
wore panties, white plain cotton briefs, because she
had pulled up the shirt to her waist and was rubbing
the outside of her covered sex mound with her free
hand. Jacob looked down at his soft penis and saw that
it still looked huge in his daughter's small hand, even
as she tried to stoke it with unfamiliar movements.
It was a stunning sight, one that he was completely
unprepared for, even after the appearance of the other
two women in his life. Anne leaned over and kissed the
soft smooth head of his circumcised cock, which jerked
in response. "I have wanted to do this for so long
daddy!" She kissed him again, her mouth opening up
enough to leave a drop of saliva on the pink surface.
"I think about you when I touch myself." She stuck out
her tongue and daintily touched his cock then giggled
to herself at the new unfamiliar feeling of a man's
prick upon her tongue.
She was very amateurish with the male organ, and stared
intensely. Her hand familiarized with the width and
ridges of the shaft as it squeezed and stroked upon it.
Anne licked again and Jacob could see his youngest,
savor the taste of him upon her tongue. It was too
much, especially when his cock began to harden. "Stop
baby." He tried to keep his voice down, else he may
wake Jen beside him.
Looking up from beneath his cock, the quickly
thickening organ pressed to her sweet young face, as
she asked, "Don't you love me daddy?" Her eyes looked
like they were about to cry.
It wasn't an argument Jacob could win, and he knew it.
"Yes I love you baby but this isn't right." She never
said a word. All she did was lift her head and open her
mouth wide before descending down to engulf her fathers
cock. Only half hard, she was able to get half its
length into her, while keeping her eyes upon her
fathers intensely.
Jacob felt the pleasure of her small mouth and warm wet
lips as his prick slid into the forbidden body. He
groaned and arched his back involuntarily. Anne had
always been his "baby," his youngest daughter, and he
had spoiled her rotten since her birth. Not once did he
think about her as a sexual person, as a young woman
with thoughts of desire and fantasies. Yet, when he saw
her adolescent slim body, just entering the beginning
stages of puberty, and that look of desire in her eyes,
he wanted her. Hadn't the angel said, "anything" he
desired.
That was it, his cock jerked to full hardness when his
mind finished with its internal dilemma. Anne was
surprised at the size that the prick suddenly became
and could only hold the head within her mouth. Yet, her
father had different plans.
He reached down and lifted her face from his lap and
whispered, "Take your clothes off baby." She smiled
happily at her fathers wish to allow her this fantasy
fulfilled and quickly discarded her two pieces of
clothing. Anne waited until he grabbed her wrist and
pulled her towards him.
She fell onto his hard unfamiliar masculine body and
hungry lips kissed her face and neck. Jacob could feel
her smooth tiny thin body against his and her pressed
his hard cock into her thigh. She giggled and moved
about, applying appealing pressure to his manhood with
her youthful body.
"Is this what you thought of baby?"
She gasped as his thick tongue slide into her wide
mouth and searched out her own. Hands gasped her firm
boyish ass and manipulated it deliciously, while
fingers slide down between them. Jacob could feel the
moist heat emulate from the region of his daughters
cunt, and he could feel the moisture of her sex drip
upon his stomach. It was too much of the middle age
man, to possess such a young girl, his own daughter,
and to be able to do anything with her - it was more
than he had ever dreamed about.
Jacob spun about until Anne lay pinned beneath him, her
look of loving desire had a new worried look. He
enjoyed the sight of the tiny thin body beneath him,
and moved her legs to either side of his hips. "I'm
going to fuck you baby!" He touched the head of his
hard cock to her tiny wet hole. She reached up with her
hands to the back of his head trying to pull him back
down her lips - but he was to incensed. Giving up she
leaned her neck forward and kissed her father's closest
nipple with tender love.
It wasn't returned when the mature and horny man drove
his cock into the girl. She screamed out in a muffled
cry as her cherry broke beneath the harsh intrusion and
the long thick cock completely filled her tiny teenage
hole. Tears rolled down the smooth cheeks of the young
girl as her idea and fantasy of loving her father was
abruptly shattered with the single plunge of a
thrusting cock.
"Fuck her tight cunt Jacob!"
The hot blooded man jerked his head up and was
surprised to find his wife laying upon her side
watching her husband take their youngest daughters
virginity. She had pushed the silk covering down to her
knees and raised one leg straight up into the air
exposing her crotch. One hand plunged two fingers into
herself while the other grasped her exposed hard
nipple. Jen's eyes were on the junction between her
husband's hips and her daughter's smooth hairless cunt.
"God what a sight. I wouldn't have guessed it would
have fit."
After the surprise of his wife watching, and then
enjoying the incestuous coupling, Jacob looked down
into his daughters face. She looked very young, scared,
and hurt. Anne was sobbing silently while biting her
bottom lip. Jacob realized this wasn't how she had
wished her fantasy to proceed, how her father would
treat her. He pulled his throbbing cock from her body
and leaned down to kiss her tears.
Jen gasped, "Don't stop!" He ignored her words and
placed tender soft kisses upon the smooth soft skin
until Anne stopped sobbing and her mouth sought out
his.
"No more pain baby." Her tongue slide out into his
mouth as she tried to imitate what she had already
learned. Still with her mouth upon his, he again spun
with his tiny daughter clinging to him. He pulled her
face from his by her short brown almost boyish hair.
"Put my cock back into you." She gulped very loudly
then nodded affirmatively.
Anne, his youngest daughter sat up over her father's
body and hunched down so she could see between her
legs. Her hands steadied herself upon his chest while
she rubbed her slit back and forth along the length of
his cock, unsure of what to do.
Jacob saw a new hand reach between the bodies, and Jen
grasped his cock and aimed it straight up. "Go ahead
honey, it will feel great."
Anne looked embarrassed but answered, "Thank you
mummy." The young teen lowered her body while her
mother aimed the blunt shaft upwards. It was easier
than before, her body was able to accommodate the thick
man meat with only a part of the pain that she had felt
earlier. Yet, she could only descend half ways down the
cock, after that it was too painful.
Jen withdrew her hand then leaned back to again
masturbate and watch her daughter fuck her husband.
Anne moved slowly, very cautiously, up and down. Still
looking between her legs, she seemed amazed that she
was able to swallow half that huge cock within her tiny
female folds. All three people watched that single
point between the two bodies, as father and daughter
began to fuck.
After several moments of tentative movements and
experimenting with her first cock inside her body, Anne
looked up into her fathers eyes with sheer bliss. Her
wide smile was enough for him, and he began to move his
hips in time to the tiny tight cunt holding his shaft.
The sound of the two female's pleasure, the heavy
breathing of Jen and the gasping of his daughter, Jacob
heard the groaning of his own desire. Just when he felt
the beginning of the end, his daughter started to
buckle and thrash upon his cock as she orgasmed
delightfully. Jen squealed and clasped her hand between
two slim thighs as her own orgasm began. It was Jacob
that was last, the sight of both the attractive ladies,
as well as the pressure of the tiny vagina that set him
off. His cock jerked and filled his daughter up with
his seed even while he groaned loudly, the sound
accompanying the other two.
It was rather good, thought Jacob, his first teenage
virgin fuck. And with his own daughter. Anne dropped
down in exhaustion between her parents, holding both
their hands with her own. "I love you daddy." He only
smiled as a response and closed his eyes to enjoy the
ebb of his coupling.
Seconds passed and Anne let go of Jacob's hand and when
he opened his eyes, she was gone. Jen was looking upon
his body with that new look of desire he had come to
understand, at least since his death. "You two looked
incredibly sexy."
Jacob smiled at the recent memory, "Did we?" Trying to
become accustomed to the immediate arrive or
disappearance of those about him.
"Oh yes. I wanted so much to join you, but knew your
first fuck with her should be together." He looked over
in surprise at his wife's words.
"Do you think it was wrong what happened?"
"What happened? That you fucked our youngest daughter?"
He nodded, looking for someone to mirror his own
thoughts. Perhaps to give him absolution. She leaned
over and kissed his lips tenderly, "No dear, I don't
think what happened was wrong. Remember this isn't
real, that wasn't your daughter you fucked."
"It sure looked like her."
She laughed, "What about me?"
"What about you?"
"Do I look like the woman you married?"
"Yes, very much. Only my wife wasn't such a slut."
She laughed again, "Maybe she was and you just didn't
know it." Jen leaned over and took his closest nipple
into her mouth to savor it for a few seconds.
"Are you saying everything you are doing is what my
wife would do?" His words sounded as he felt,
incredulous.
She moved further down until her face was above his
soft cock. "I am an exact mirror image of your wife
Jacob, why is that so hard to believe?" She used to
fingers to hold up his droopy soft pole.
"I don't think my wife would have masturbated while I
fucked Anne. She would probably have torn my eyes out
getting me off her."
Jen, or the mirror image of his wife, opened her mouth
and licked his cock from root to tip. He realized she
was cleaning the juices from his penis, the blood and
dual sexual juices. It startled him only slightly and
renewed his objection to this woman being his wife.
Finally, after several lengthy licks she lifted her
face from his lap and licked his lips as Jen looked
into his eyes. "Had I appeared to you as a mirror of
your wife as she was fifteen years ago, she would have
been the uptight bitch you love and who you think she
is. She continued to stroke the soft penis almost
absentmindedly. "Did you not notice that your wife was
in her sexual peak? That she started to take aerobics
and take better care of the way she dressed? No, I
didn't think you did."
"I thought she was just enjoying the money I worked so
hard to get?" Could it be true, he wondered, that his
wife could have been as wild as this mirror image.
"She didn't much care for money silly, she was more
interested in your cock!" Jen laughed at his
astonishment. "She. I, never knew how to tell you."
It made sense to the sexually exhausted man. Everything
seemed to come into focus, how his wife had changed
over the last few years and how they argued about the
long hours of work he did. If only he hadn't died and
know then what he knew now!
There was one last question, "What about Anne? Did she
really want me?"
Jen crawled up and snuggled into her husbands arm, her
head on his shoulder. She yawned and wiggled her body
against his. "I can't be sure, but I would think that
yes, she fantasized about the most important man in her
life. You!"
Chapter IV
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A moan woke him up. A low female moan of pleasure.
Jacob lay upon his side when he opened his eyes and saw
the familiar naked hip of his wife just inches away.
Her hand came down to push his hair out of his eyes,
"Wake up honey." She nodded towards his feet, where
another moan originated.
He rubbed at his eyes and then sat up next to his wife,
turned around to look at what his wife had been nodding
towards. It was Anne, again naked and laying upon her
back. Above her was Jacob's oldest child and daughter,
Chris. The attractive nineteen year-old was straddling
her sister's face. She wore a two piece bikini that her
father would never have allowed her to wear if he knew
about it. The crotch of the red outfit was pulled to
the side and her trimmed brown pussy was exposed.
After all the encounters he had witnessed and been a
part of since his death, this startled him at how
exciting it appeared to him. His two attractive teenage
daughters sexually involved before him was very
exciting. Jacob gasped out with surprise, "Chris!?"
She opened her eyes and smiled towards the head of the
bed and her father, "Hi daddy." She ground her pelvis
more firmly into the young girls face between her legs
almost as if she was making a point. "I knew you would
wake up soon."
Jen moved her body next to her husbands and rubbed her
full bush against his hip. "It was my idea darling. I
hope you don't mind?"
He looked down into the loving face of his wife. "You
thought of this?" Chris groaned loudly and caused her
father to look back towards his two daughters.
"I knew that Chris and that girl, Samantha, were more
than simply friends..."
This information had startled him, "What?" He
questioned his eldest, "Are you a lesbian Chris?"
Moaning between her words, "No daddy." He took a breath
of relief.
"I'm bisexual."
He was stunned and turned back to his wife, "How did
you know?"
Jen was lightly running her fingers up and down the
semi-rigid cock, attempting to tease it to its full
height. "I caught Chris and Samantha in a sixty-nine."
Her husband just sat there with his mouth open until
she continued. "You would not have believe how hot that
made me dear. I never even thought of having sex with
another woman. Suddenly found that watching two girls
sucking each other off really turned me on and I wished
that it was I who was licking our daughter's juicy
cunt!"
"Your own daughter Jen?"
She smiled at him, "What about Anna huh? Yes, my own
daughter dear. You would not have believed the sexy
fantasies I think about these last few years." She
seemed determined to continue to provoke him. "I also
knew Chris was posing for erotic photos to make some
extra money at college."
Jacob's mouth moved but nothing came out. His eyes
returned to the erotic sight at the foot of the bed. He
kept telling himself that this wasn't real, yet
everything felt very much real. The startling part was
that he was very excited by all this. His wildest
fantasies come to life, or rather, the afterlife.
His mind went through various stages, and it took
several minutes, before he was resolved into his
situation. If would be like this, that the ladies in
his life revealed sexual thoughts and fantasies that
they desired in real life, then he would those as well
as his own. Nothing was forbidden nor was there any way
he could be punished, as far as he knew.
Jen was grinding her pelvis into her husband's hip
while watching her two darling girls put on a show for
their parents. She didn't seem to care about her
husband's moral dilemma, only for the pleasure of the
moment. Jacob spoke gently, "Join them Jen. I want to
see you eat our little girl's cunt."
She looked up in surprise and then scrambled down
towards the two young teenagers. Jen whispered back
over her shoulder, "Thank you dear."
Chris was still straddling her sister's head while she
groaned and moaned with pleasure. She had her eyes
closed for several minutes until she felt her mother's
hands fumbling with the knot to her string bikini.
Chris looked over her shoulder and smiled at her sexy
mother, "Mom!" The string width straps slide down the
tanned shoulders and the flimsy garment dropped off the
bed. The older teenager now had her breasts exposed for
everyone's pleasure, especially her own fathers.
Jen instructed while giving a push to her shoulders,
"Get down there Chris, give your sister a taste of the
pleasure your enjoying."
Giggling, a sound Jacob hadn't heard his eldest make in
years, she complied, "Yes mummy!" The sexy, well
proportioned teen immediately slide her face down
between the long slim legs of her younger sister Anne.
Jen lay down above Anne's head and looked right into
the exposed loins and the maneuvering tongue of her two
daughters. Jen groaned with expectation and aimed her
tongue expertly forward into the exposed brown asterix
of Chris's anus.
"Oh mummy! " Chris exclaimed loudly, yet muffled
between the slim young legs of her sister.
"Wow!" Was the muffled comment of Anne.
Though this Jacob hadn't moved, so amazed at the sight
before him. It was the three closest women in his life
sucking each others quim with heated abandon. To get a
better view of his wife and Anne's tongues, he moved
forward until his face was a mere foot from the
junction. His reward was immediate, as was the reason
Chris was groaning so loudly. Jen had her forced her
tongue an inch into the tight round rectum while Anne
imitated her mothers movements and tongue fucked
Chris's vagina. The two tongues moved in unison as they
fucked the elder teenager senseless.
It was a very erotic sight, one that Jacob would never
have imagined in his wildest fantasies. The three
ladies of his family enjoying a lesbian tongue bath. He
never moved any closer, afraid that they would stop
their exciting show if he interrupted them.
Jen finally lifted her face from between the raised
globes and spoke to Anne, "Lick her clit dear, I want
to taste that juicy cunt of hers." The attractive naked
mother sat back and pressed two fingers of her hand
firmly into the still relaxed rear hole. They slid in
slowly, forcing the ring of muscle to stretch even
more.
"Ouch, slower mom!"
"Sorry honey." She modified her movements. "Like that?"
"Oh yes, that feels wonderful. I never even thought my
ass would give me such a feeling."
Jen looked surprised, "You never had anal sex before
dear?"
"Goodness no mom... wow that really fills me up... I
always thought that area was dirty and no one ever
tried."
"I have a confession dear, I have never had a cock in
my ass either."
Chris looked in surprise over her shoulder, "Really
mom? I thought the way you were digging into my ass
with your tongue, and how good it felt, that you were
very experienced with having your ass fucked and
licked."
Jen smiled and then answered, "I've enjoyed putting
things in my ass for years, it started with a finger
and now I mostly use a small candle." She looked over
at her husband with a mischievous look, "I've always
wanted to feel your fathers cock inside my asshole."
Another, "Wow," from below.
"That sounds so sexy mom. I think I want a cock in my
ass too. I wish you had a cock mummy!" She sounded very
sincere Jacob concluded.
Jen again smiled in her husband's direction, "I think
we can do better than that baby - your father is going
to take your virgin ass. Mine too!"
Chris looked at her father in alarm, "But he's my own
father mom?"
"Indeed, but who better to take your anal cherry dear?
You didn't mind my tongue inside your body I think its
okay to have your fathers cock."
Jacob thought his little girl didn't look convinced,
but then Anne's muffled cry called out, "I want daddy
to fuck my asshole!" Chris could not deny something
that her younger sister so desperately wanted. Sibling
rivalry demanded she accept.
Jen started to laugh and the eager young teenager and
Chris seemed to make a decision, "Okay mom, daddy can
take my cherry."
Jen slipped two fingers from her other hand into her
daughter's vagina. "Maybe you should ask him dear?" She
looked at her husband with amusement, her face telling
him this game was for his benefit.
Chris turned her head to face her father. "Daddy, mom
said you'd fuck my asshole?"
Before Jacob could reply, Jen interrupted, "That's no
way to ask a man to fuck you Chris. Ask again dear, but
remember your not ordering a meal at a restaurant, your
asking for a man's cock to fuck your tiny round
asshole."
The eldest daughter gulped loudly then asked, "Please
daddy, I want you to fuck my asshole." Jen was just
about to again instruct her daughter when the teenager
continued. "I need that cock in my ass dad, please,
I'll do anything?" She had a sound of desperation in
her voice, enough to cause Jacob's cock to throb almost
painfully and for her mother to smile proudly.
Jen continued right after her daughter finished
talking, "When your finished with Chris's tight asshole
darling, I want you to take my anal cherry too!"
Another muffled cry from below, "Mine too daddy!"
Jacob sat back upon his heels and smiled at his
situation. Whom else could say they just had such a
request. "I'd be honored too!" He meant it. Though he
knew what they had asked of him was wrong, simply from
the fact that two of the three ladies asking for his
cock were related by blood, because it was incest.
Jacob had thought incest was wrong, isn't that what the
Bible said, he wondered.
Chris had removed the last part of her bikini, and the
three of them were completely naked, before kneeling
with her arse facing her father. Anne crawled around on
the bed so she sat with her face a mere inch from her
sisters raised butt, the best view in the house. Jen,
on the other hand, took her husbands cock into her
mouth and savored him for several minutes, all the
while her two fingers plunged again and again past the
firm sphincter muscle of her eldest daughter.
Finally she lifted her face from his lap, "Well dear,
go ahead and shove this into that," she pulled her
fingers from her daughters anus, "hole!"
It was almost too much for the father, yet his dick
throbbed at the submissive sight and position of his
eldest daughter and he moved forward to mount her. With
the lengthy period that Jen had worked upon the tiny
hole, the head of Jacob's cock entered very smoothly
considering the smallness of the aperture.
Jacob moved his cock slowly within the tight confines
that he found himself. The two other females sat with
faces near the raised bottom, watching every detail.
Anne asked her big sister, "Does it hurt Chris?"
Between gasps, Chris replied, "No. Its different, it
makes me feel so full." It was evident by her panting
breath and tiny groans that she was indeed enjoying
herself even if she would not have admitted it.
Jen sat up and spoke to her youngest, "Come here dear.
Get mummy ready for daddy's cock." Jen then knelt next
to her daughter, with her bottom raised high. Jacob
watched as Anne crawled around until she was facing her
mother's ass.
His little girl spread her mother's ass cheeks with the
flat of both hands then looked up into her father's
face. "Do you like this daddy? Seeing me kiss Anne and
mummy?"
What could he say, "Yes." In fact, it was a very nasty
situation and turned him on immensely.
The young teenager smiled and turned back to the
clenching anus below her. The girl did not even
hesitate before she moved her face down and speared her
tongue into that tight hole. Even Chris turned her head
to watch what her younger sister did to there mother.
With Jen's loud gasps and the wiggling of her raised
hips, she became the focus of the small group and all
eyes watched her anal violation.
Jacob could not wait any longer and pulled his rock
hard manhood from his eldest daughter and pulled Anne's
face from the raised globes of her mother. He aimed it
quickly and pushed forward. Without all the preparation
that Chris had undergone, his cock was met with stiff
resistance. He pushed and Jen grunted in pain but
didn't otherwise stop his assault, until the head of
his prick was inside the second tiny asshole. Jacob
rested with his cock immobile within his wife, as he
waited for her to relax and loosen up.
Meanwhile, Anne could not take any more. After trying
to push her bottom in Chris's face, whom pushed her
away, she knelt next to her mother and began to use her
own hands. With the abundant vaginal juices and a
generous amount of spittle, Anne began to frig her own
bottom with two fingers. All the while watching her
father's hard cock within her mother's asshole. "Fuck
my ass daddy! Fuck my ass!" She repeated over and over.
Seeing his little girl so amorous and excited just by
watching his actions, Jacob pulled out before giving
his wife a proper anal fuck and knelt behind Anne. "Yes
daddy, put it in my ass!" He aimed his cock and pressed
forward.
Though disappointed Jen couldn't take her eyes off her
husbands cock while the erotic itch still needed
scratching. It was evident that Chris was also still
excited, as she was on her back tickling her clitoris.
So Jen simply crab walked over to her eldest daughter
and placed a thigh on either side of her head and
straddled her pretty face. Then she dropped between her
daughters thighs until her own mouth came within
licking distance of the overheated cunt below her.
Mother and daughter began to earnestly lick each others
cunts.
Though better prepared than his wife's ass had been,
Anne's small size and firm young body caused her butt
hole to be very tight. It took three tries before he
was able to even get the head into her. Though it must
have hurt, Anne was aggressive and pressed her ass back
trying to get more of her father inside her. He would
have paused, as he had done with Jen, but Anne started
to rock back and forth effectively fucking herself on
her father's shaft.
So, in the spirit of things, Jacob grasped his
daughter's slim hips and began to fuck her without
remorse or thought to her well being.
The stark white emptiness swallowed the hollow sounds
of the three groaning and gasping females and the
grunts from the single man.
Chapter V
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"Dear?" A hand was shaking his shoulder vigorously.
"Wake up dear."
"Yes, hello? Jen?"
"No dear, its your mother."
That woke him very quickly and Jacob's eyes blinked
open. There seated next to him was his mother. "Mom! My
god what are you doing here?" He vainly tried to cover
his crotch with his hand in embarrassment.
Though his mother had been still alive when he died,
she had been much older than she appeared here before
him. In fact, his mother looked exactly how she did
when he was in his early teens, the style of her hair,
everything. Her clothing was a very attractive, as well
as functional, summer skirt and blouse that she often
wore to picnics and other family functions. In fact she
looked the best he had ever seen her.
"Don't you know what I'm doing here dear?" She was
smiling at her son like they shared a secret, though
Jacob did not have a clue what she was talking about.
"Jen told me you had sex with both your daughters?" It
had appeared to her son that she had changed the
subject.
He remembered falling sideways upon the bed, exhausted
at the vigorous fuck he just enjoyed. While his
youngest daughter, still impaled on his cock, was
content to cuddle into her fathers arms. Sleep must
have overcame him.
He sputtered, "M-Mom!"
She patted his arm, the one covering his crotch. "Now,
don't you worry dear. Nothing is forbidden here." She
smiled again. "In fact that's why I'm here."
Jacob sat up, still covering his crotch. His face
showing his confusion.
His mother sighed, as she often did when he was
younger, "I know that you want to fuck me dear." It was
spoken to softly that he thought he may have missed her
words, yet after all that has happened to him he knew
what he heard was true.
"Mom! I've never once thought about..."
She interrupted sternly, "Do you think I didn't notice
you looking at me?"
That startled him, "Huh?"
"Don't tell me that wasn't your eye at the keyhole when
I showered? I can't imagine it was much of a view." He
only sputtered in embarrassment, unsure what to say
next. "Haven't you figured out you can have anything
you want here dear?" Her hand again patted his arm,
just above his wrist.
Jacob shook his head confused, "I don't understand
mom?"
She smiled softly and moved her hand down to cup the
top of his, the one hiding his manhood from her eyes.
"If you hadn't been my son I probably would have raped
you when you were a teenager." She laughed at his
astonished look. "You really didn't notice my own looks
whenever you walked around the house half naked? My
dear," she pulled his hand from his crotch exposing the
flaccid manhood, "I could barely keep my hands off my
cunt during those years."
Her eyes dropped down and she openly devoured his cock
with her gaze.
This fantasy reality that Jacob found himself in
startled him and he realized this too was simply a
fantasy of his. Though he did believe much of it was
based on fact, did his mother really masturbate while
looking at him? If he could fuck his youngest daughter
in the ass why couldn't he also enjoy his very own
mother?
Jacob was regaining his composure, "What is it your
staring at mother?"
She smiled but didn't lift her gaze, "Your cock dear."
"But I thought things like that don't affect mothers,
that they saw it all before?" He was taunting her.
Jacob was finally learning how the game was played.
His mother laughed and finally lifted her eyes back to
his. "Infant penises don't count. Muscular teenage boy
cocks do." She reached over and her cool hand, she
always had cold hands as long as he could remember,
wrapped his soft cock within her strong fingers.
Jacob didn't stop or helped her. No matter how much he
told himself that it wasn't real, that he could
effectively do anything with anyone, it still felt
strange having his mothers hand grasping his manhood.
She didn't fondle it or manipulate it in any way, she
just held it firmly and stared at it with barely
concealed lust.
"Why didn't you ever try anything mom?" He truly wanted
to know the answer to his question but Jacob was also
trying to break the tension that seemed to envelope the
two of them.
She tore her eyes from her hand, "Because you are my
son?"
He understood that reasoning, it was the same reasons
that he felt guilt at feeling desire for his own
daughter. "What is different now?"
"Silly. Your dead that's why? And here the wildest
fantasies can come true." She paused for just a second
and then seemed resolved in admitting something. "I
know when I die, I'm going to fuck this cock of yours
as much as possible."
That stunned him, that she used words that had been
forbidden in his house. She saw the look and continued,
"You didn't know that your mother was a horny slut that
fantasized about fucking her own son did you Jacob?"
She smiled, her turn to taunt him. It was obvious that
he didn't know how his mother felt about him all those
years ago.
"I used to pray you would walk in when I was playing
with myself just so I could see what your reaction was.
I had it planned out perfectly, how I'd fuck my cunt
with two fingers while twisting my nipples just to show
you how hot your mother gets. I even masturbated with
your dirty shorts, often on your bed when you were at
school. I used to rub your pillow over my cunt just so
you would be able to sleep with my cunt near your face.
"The things I did almost embarrass me. I'd fucked my
ass with a pen from your school bag once, knowing that
you'd be touching and using it often and almost had an
orgasm when I once saw you put the tip into your mouth.
I left my used panties on the top of the hamper just in
case you wanted to smell me, though I never caught you.
I tried to dress nice for you. I even had to masturbate
almost every morning when you kissed me before leaving
for school. God I was such a slut, horny for her own
son! If only one of us had made the first move."
"God mom, I never realized!"
Her smile slowly withered away, "I know dear, I didn't
know a way to tell you without breaking that mother-son
bond." Her smile suddenly returned. "But that is the
past, now you can have your mother as your own slut for
all eternity. How does that sound Jacob?"
Jacob saw that she held her breath and could barely
restrain herself as she waited for his answer. It was
obvious what it would be, what it would have been when
he was simply a young teenager with a hard dick and
nothing to do with it. "It sounds like heaven mom." He
meant it, but wasn't sure why she started to laugh
strongly. It irritated him and he wanted to try just
some of what his mother was offering, "Show me how much
of a slut you are mom."
She stopped laughing immediately and then let go of his
cock. The middle aged woman stood up onto the bed, on
bare feet that straddled her son's head, and started to
gyrate to an imaginary music. Jacob relaxed and looked
right up, beneath her flowing summer dress and to the
white cotton panties that covered her sex. The woman
began to slowly unbutton the garment and began to lower
her body downwards above her son's face, wiggling the
voyeur image for his pleasure.
It was strangely erotic, and just a little
embarrassing, seeing his
own mother dance for his enjoyment while slowly peeling
her cloths
off. "I can't wait mom, I want to fuck you." Jacob's
hand had begun
to stroke his cock to a rapid hardness
She stopped wiggling to the invisible tune and stood
still and began to quickly remove her clothing, as
requested. She spoke while pulling the dress from her
shoulders, "I'm your slut baby, I'll do anything you
want. There is nothing I won't do for you Jacob."
"Then get naked slut," that word still sounded strange
coming from him, "I want to see your cunt."
He could see her hands quiver and she started to breath
heavily as the skirt slid down her body to cover his
face. She stepped out of it and tossed it to the foot
of the huge bed and she quickly moved to the rear clasp
of her bra. "I've always wanted this Jacob, to be your
slut. I want you to us me, hurt me, make me do things I
don't like!"
"Shut the fuck up and show me your cunt mom!" Was that
his voice, he wondered?
"Yes dear." The white harness slide from her shoulders
revealing her average sized hanging breasts, and from
below he could see that her dark pink nipples were very
swollen with excitement. Her thumbs hooked into her
panties and pushed down. It took only seconds for the
garment to join the dress out of reach and off her
body.
Jacob looked up into the valley between his mothers
legs even while she looked down, biting her lips, as
she watched her son's reaction. It was a huge hairy
beaver that covered the front of her groin all the way
to crack of her ass. It was dark and very curly. But
most exciting of all was the glistening dampness that
was dripping from the hair down upon her thighs. It was
obvious his mother was very excited.
"Bring it closer so I can see what I'm going to fuck."
She rushed to comply, crouching down so her cunt was
only a foot above her son's face. From that distance,
Jacob could see the dark outer labia and the pink wet
inner lips though the coarse kinky hair. He could also
smell her, and it greatly heightened his excitement.
"Play with it slut. Put a finger in that wet hole of
yours." She immediately plunged her middle finger into
her sex, only inches before her son. The sound of her
breathing and small moans was enough evidence that she
was greatly enjoying herself. He wanted to test her, to
push his mother's relationship to the limit. "Now push
that finger into your ass mom, show me how much of a
slut you really are."
"Yes Jacob, I'll do anything for you!" That same finger
withdrew coated with a generous amount of vaginal juice
before she moved her hand lower and pressed the finger
against her ass.
From his view, he could barely see her anus, but he
could see that she had problems with her own tightness.
So Jacob reached up and grasped her hand and shoved it
in towards her. His mother gasped out in pain as her
own finger was forced into her. "I said to put it into
your ass slut."
She took several breaths to control her voice before
saying, "Yes dear. I want more Jacob?"
"What you want isn't important mother, you do whatever
I tell you."
"Yes dear." She sounded excited again, her breathing
again getting deep from excitement.
Years ago, as a teenager he had found his fantasies had
involved images of his mother but he had fought hard to
change those. Not until he started to screw did he
finally stop thinking about what it would have been
like to fuck his own mother. She had been right, he had
watched her bathe, but the tiny hole only allowed a
glimpse at skin, nothing tangible and that outlet was
soon abandoned.
It had been true, he was now sure, that she had desired
him. How she insisted on dressing up whenever they were
alone, how she tried to make a kiss linger, how she
could look into her son's eyes for an eternity - Jacob
knew this fantasy mirrored much of reality and it
scared him just slightly.
If his own mother had felt that way the sexual urges
that Anne and his wife had expressed were probably also
true. He just realized how little he really know about
the sexuality of the ladies around him.
"Get down there and get my cock up inside your wet cunt
slut, but don't remove that finger."
"Yes Jacob." She moved her body downwards until she
straddled his hips and then used her free hand to aim
his cock upwards. It sunk easily into her. Yet, she
screamed a loud pleasure release as it finally ground
against her pelvis. "Oh baby. This is what I always
wanted, what I always fantasized about!"
"Shut up and start fucking me like the slut you are
mom!"
"Yes dear!" She sounded very enthusiastic and began to
move up and down upon that six inch male path with a
surprising amount of energy.
Chapter VI
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Grunting woke Jacob up.
It wasn't unusual that he decided to sleep after an
enjoyable sexual encounter. He realized it wasn't
necessary, just that he enjoyed dozing off with the
mental bliss after an orgasm. Nor was it surprising
when he woke to be confronted by one or more of his
ladies as they reached orgasm. Sometimes he joined them
sometimes he just watched.
Jacob rolled over and opened his eyes. Laying next to
him was his lovely and sexy wife. It was her grunting
that woke him. Yet, above her, between her thighs was
their son, as he pounded his pelvis against his
mothers. The two bodies met with loud wet smacks that
seemed to grind against the walls of Jacob's ears.
For only a few seconds he lay stunned at the sight
before jumping up. "My god!"
Jen turned her head and stared into her husbands eyes.
He could see the depth of her enjoyment as a cloud
seemed to hide her gaze from his. She continued to
grunt and pulled her son's face down to her bobbing
breast for him to suckle.
Jacob sat in horror watching this incestuous coupling.
Knowing that he had done the same thing with Anne.
Without a word, or without breaking eye contact, he
watched as Jen's ankles locked behind their son's back
and she started to pound her pelvis up meeting his. It
was a familiar position, but one that he doubted he
would ever enjoy without seeing this image in his minds
eye.
Finally the forty year-old turned back to her son and
pulled his lips to hers. Jacob could see the two
tongues grapple back and forth between the gap of the
open mouths. Then Jen pulled her son, Tony's lips from
hers and begged, "Please come in mammas face?"
He grinned broadly and then pulled suddenly from her
very excited sexual hole. Tony crawled up his mother's
body as she reached for and grabbed at his slimy cock.
She immediately pulled it inches from her lips and
stroked it expertly.
The young man groaned out and then arched his back just
a long thread of come shot from the head of his dick.
It landed right along the side of his mothers face,
from her hairline to her jaw. The cock, half as much
larger than his fathers, continued to shoot out a
gallon of come. The side of her face closest to her
husband was coated white with streams of sperm. And the
teenager cock didn't stop shooting until she seemed to
be covered in it.
Jacob only sat there open mouthed, disgusted and
surprised at what he had just witnessed. His son,
gasping for breath, pulled away from his mother and lay
at the foot of the bed. This gave Jen time to turn her
head back to her husband, "Kiss me Jacob!"
It was a surprising request, one that brought pangs of
disgust to the pit of his stomach and he nodded no.
She turned back to her tired son, "Come on Tony, you
can usually keep it up for mummy?" Jen spread her legs
wide upon the bed, her dripping snatch aimed right at
her son. Two fingers slide into herself while the other
hand began to rub the pearl colored come into her face
and chest. "Fuck mummy's pussy again and maybe we could
get daddy to fuck my ass at the same time."
She winked at her husband.
"That is a beautiful cock that your son has Jacob." The
voice made him jump and he turned his head to see his
mother seated just next to him. "I caught Jen sucking
on that monster a few weeks before you passed away.
Lucky bitch."
Jen turned her eyes back to her husband's mother, "I
couldn't let you enjoy all of it."
"What?"
The older woman shrugged and then licked her son's ear,
"Tony likes older woman. Lucky for me." Jacob was
almost comatose with surprise, that his mother, then
looking much older than she did now, was having an
affair with his only son, her grandson.
"Lucky for us." Added Jen.
Jacob's mother crawled the few feet to her daughter-in-
law and then started to lick at the larger drops of
come.
"You've both done this before?"
The two ladies both laughed, "Once or twice." Jen
added. "It was even better when Tony began to join us."
Watching his grandmother lap at his mother's dirty face
started to raise Tony's cock once again. His son had
great recovery, Jacob thought sourly.
It was like watching three strangers as the two older
ladies turned about and crawled to the grinning teenage
male. Like the sluts they were both females opened
their mouths and pressed their lips down on either side
of the thick long cock. On the shaft of the man meat,
Jen and Jacob's mother, kissed and licked with passion.
Jacob's young son gasped both heads in his wide hands
to ensure they did not pull away from this enjoyment
while closing his eyes. Though, to the stunned father,
it did not look like either lady was about to pull
away. In fact they mad oral love to that thick teen
meat.
"Jen! Mom!?" Gasped Jacob.
Without lifting her head, but moving her lips off the
rigid pole for only long enough to talk, Jen replied,
"Join us Jacob honey."
She returned to her licking but when nothing was said
she again added, "Why don't you let Tony suck you off
while we do him?" Jen turned her head just enough so
she could look into the disgusted gaze of her husband.
"Or if you rather, you can let him fuck your ass?"
The grin she gave him broke his heart and he wanted to
run - but where?
"I thought I get whatever I want?"
Chapter VII
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The soft soothing voice replied behind him, "You get
everything you want here Jacob." He spun about and
looked again into the deep blue eyes of the angelic
looking woman whom he had first met.
"You also get more than you wanted." She smiled and
that look she gave him calmed his heart. "And it is for
all eternity."
Back to the end of the bed he could hear his son
starting to groan as his excitement rose. It took all
of his willpower to keep his gaze upon the tall naked
woman standing next to the bed.
"This is not how my mother or wife would act?" He
nodded over his shoulder to the rutting threesome at
the end of the bed.
"Jacob, your mother had been having intercourse with
your son since he was eleven years old."
"What?!" He practically shouted, but his voice was lost
in the white emptiness beyond his bed.
The beautiful woman ignored his cry, "In fact, eight
years after your death your wife brought Tony to your
mother's hospital bed and she passed away with his
penis inside her."
If not for the startling encounter that awoke him this
would have caused him to faint with information
overload and he would probably have not believed any of
it.
Ignoring his facial reactions the angelic woman
continued, "Chris was blackmailed into making
pornographic movies. She dropped out of University and
now is a favorite of the adult video market." She
stepped forward and then sat sideways upon the bed,
inches from Jacob, ignoring the animal sounds of
pleasure coming from the other side of the bed. "Anne
lives alone and avoids her mother and brother, after
having caught them having sex, she is a very
emotionally unbalanced young woman."
Jacob realized his head was nodding back and forth upon
his shoulders, trying not to believe what he heard. Had
he been dead that long? Could all this be true?
"After your mother died, Tony and Jen moved to the
coast and live where no one knows they are mother and
son."
He managed to gasp, "How did this happen?" Jacob
realized he believed everything that was said.
She laughed, the sound almost alien to her. "Why Jacob,
you died." She made it sound like the answer had been
obvious.
A tear started to form in one eye. "How could God have
done this to us? It thought I was in heaven?"
"Who said anything about heaven?"
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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