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My World
by PartyParty (address withheld)

***

The story of my life and my love of two women and the 
fulfillment they have given my over the years in many 
ways. (Fm, Mf, inc, rom, 1st, preg)

***

I thought my world had collapsed in September of 1976 
when I was month shy of my 5th birthday and my mum sat 
me down and told me she was separating from my dad. At 
first I didn't really get the concept of them splitting 
up but realised something was wrong when she told me 
that he wouldn't be coming home any more. 

Over the next five years they divorced and they set up 
an arrangement for my day to see me every other weekend 
and to stay with him from Friday to Sunday every four 
weekends. I didn't blame my mum for the break-up then 
or now but my dad would always wind me up on the few 
occasions that he followed the plan.

One of the reasons that they broke up was he was bone-
idle and didn't want to work, which meant no money and 
resulted in him often having to move home. Sometimes I 
would go round to his home to find he had disappeared 
without paying his rent. 

Over the next twenty years I had more stories of woe 
regarding him mainly they were broken promises but on a 
few heart breaking occasions he stole money from my 
wallet or coat whenever I went round to see him and his 
new wife.

The time that did change my life though for the better 
I have to put down to him, it was the day before my 
birthday 11th birthday in 1982 when I got home from 
school to find a letter from my dad asking me to go 
round to his house that night for my presents as he 
could see me on my birthday.

To say I was choked up would be an understatement when 
my mum arrived home from work, to find me in total 
darkness and she asked me what was wrong. When I told 
her she went ballistic but calmed down long enough to 
cook dinner and at about 8 pm we left our flat to go to 
my dad's house.

We had taken about four steps when we felt a few drops 
of rain by the time we had walked a hundred yards to 
the bridge we were soaked to the skin, I remember the 
rain was bouncing close to 16 feet in the air the rain 
was coming that hard.

This didn't add to my mum's demeanour and she was ready 
to explode, I don't think I saw her that mad ever again 
in my life. 

I made the decision for us to back home instead and we 
ran the hundred back home we could get any more wet 
than we actually were but the rain hurt as it hit it 
was that heavy.

The reason I decided we should go back home was I was 
afraid what my mum might do to my dad if we got there, 
at the time I didn't appreciate that my dad had done 
anything wrong. It was finally a couple of years after 
that I realised what my dad was and stopped idolising 
him and I will say with the exception of that night my 
mum never bad mouthed him to me.

As we got through our front door the cold air continued 
to hit us, the central heating wasn't due to come on 
for another few days, mum said that we should have a 
bath to warm up but that we would have to bath together 
as neither of us could wait for the other to go first 
and for more water heat up we would have to bathe 
together.

I didn't have a problem with this as I wasn't shy 
around my mum so didn't see this as a problem until we 
were in the bath, I had been bathing and dressing by 
myself for nearly six years and it had been a while 
since my mum had seen me naked. 

Mum stood about 5ft 4ins tall a neatly cropped head of 
red hair, that she had been teased about as a child as 
well as matching hair on her pussy, her skin was like 
snow but interspersed with copper coloured freckles 
that complimented her skin. Her boobs were firm without 
a hint of sag at measured 36C.

I stood a little over 4ft 8ins at the time this started 
with a darker complexion in comparison to mum, I still 
had to be careful if I went out into the sun but if I 
burnt it was gone in a couple of days, mum on the other 
hand could be healing for weeks.

As we sat in the bath I had noticed my mum's boobs they 
were large and firm as they pressed into my back and 
caused my cock to grow into an erect state, I was no 
Adonis but had gone through a bit of a growth spurt and 
although puberty hadn't arrived there were a few signs 
that I was growing in places.

The excitement I was feeling caused me a little 
embarrassment but not much and after a while I forgot 
it was hard, but as I stepped out of the bath a gasp 
from my mum caused my embarrassment to return when I 
saw she was looking at my cock.

Before I could run mum had seen my face had turned red 
and realised I was embarrassed and to even the score 
she stood up and revealed to me her naked body for the 
first time. The water cascaded down her boobs on to her 
stomach and then on to her almost hairless pussy except 
for a thin strip of red hair raising from her clit, now 
it was my turn to gawk as the water stopped flowing.

It was nearly thirty seconds later when I realised I 
was still looking directly at her and more importantly 
my cock had again become erect and was standing out 
true and proud, as I went to cover myself up my mum 
stopped me and said it was perfectly natural and told 
me to go dry off and to meet me in her bedroom in 
twenty minutes. I still thought I had down something 
wrong and wasn't looking forward to going to her 
bedroom, I didn't know that at the time but an six inch 
cock on an eleven year was out of ordinary but how my 
mum new that I never found out.

When I went into my mother's bedroom despite the bath I 
was still pretty cold the storm still raging outside 
had made the temperature drop almost to freezing. I 
didn't then or now wear pyjamas so I still had the 
towel wrapped around me as I didn't want to get dressed 
again.

Mum was sitting on the bed looking into her vanity 
mirror combing her hair when I arrived, like me still 
had her towel on and she turned to me as I entered. Mum 
told me to close the door then sit on the bed and after 
I had done she sat beside me and put her arm around me 
and asked a few question about what had happened in the 
bathroom.

Mum asked if I knew about sex and where babies come 
from, I was a bright boy knew quite a lot at the time 
but kept a little to myself, I knew the mechanics of 
sex but not the finesses of it. I have though as long 
as I can remember been aware of the fairer sex and had 
had three girlfriends by that time but I had never went 
any further than kissing or touching the main reason 
being a lack of privacy.

After about hour of the conversation mum was satisfied 
that I did know about the birds and the bees and said 
it was time for bed, but because of the temperature 
that I should sleep in her bed that night, as I said 
before I sleep in the buff and I found out that night 
so did mum.

The towel dropped from her body and although I didn't 
realise it at the time she paraded around the bedroom 
before she slipped under the covers. The sight of my 
mother naked again caused my cock to stiffen and 
despite our chat I was still a little embarrassed and 
dived under the blanket.

My mum and I spooned and she put her arm over me and we 
cuddled before I drifted off to sleep my cock took a 
while to deflate but at least it was pointing away from 
my mum was all I could think of at the time.
 
I awoke the next day my birthday alone in my mum's bed 
and I quickly remembered seeing my mum naked the night 
before, but before I could remember too much she was 
stood at the door with my presents, she was however 
much to my great delight still naked and again my cock 
rose to the occasion.

My mum saw and smiled and again reassured me it was 
normal and I unwrapped my presents, as she sat down 
beside me. 

As I opened my gifts I kept sneaking glances at my 
mum's body, I'm sure she was aware but said nothing and 
as I got to her gift I cuddled her and her boobs again 
pushed into me. There warmth sent a shiver through 
which caught me a little off guard and her nipples 
became erect and poked me, I was deeply sadden when she 
broke contact and told to wash and get ready for 
school.

I did as I was told and 45 minutes later we were 
heading down in the lift to the ground, no remnants of 
the storm were present and I trotted off to school in 
wonder as I tried to remember my mum's body again.

Something had changed between us that night from that 
day on neither one of us thought anything wrong if we 
wandered around the flat naked these times were 
fleeting though, and we never shut our bedroom doors 
either so I always had plenty of opportunities to see 
glimpses of my mum naked, she even called me if she 
need me to scrub her back while she was in the bath.

Things stayed pretty much the same for the next 
eighteen months money was tight and we continued to 
spend every weekend with my mum's mum. During the 
summer months we spent every weekend down at our 
bungalow in Clacton it only had two bedrooms both with 
double bed and I spent the nights in the same room as 
my nan.

This was until 1984 I again had grown some more and 
puberty was starting to affect me and I was very 
restless so it was decided I should stay in the same 
room with my mum, the thoughts of what had happened two 
years previous didn't immediately spring to mind that 
was until the first night I was to sleep in my mum's 
bed again.

The sight of my mum as she undressed had my cock as 
stiff as a board as she climbed into bed I turned away 
from her so she would see my erection but apparently 
she had already and told me not to worry.

I hardly slept that night every time I closed my eyes I 
saw my mum's naked body she didn't have the body of a 
model but it was firm and supple, there was no sag in 
het tits and arse was the shape of a peach. Mum had had 
people after her both men and women in her time but 
there wasn't a line beating a path.

Mum's skin was white if she went out in the sun she 
would most likely burn but as she said at least the 
burn would connect the freckles she had covering her 
body but not her face. I didn't realise it but I was in 
love with my mum, I hadn't had a girlfriend in the last 
year not that there weren't any offers but I always 
knocked them back. 

I had discovered masturbation the previous December, I 
was always feeling myself but that one day it felt 
better than ever before and lasted even longer, the 
moment my knees buckled and I fell head first on to my 
bed I knew I had to keep doing this.

I hadn't produce cum at that time but within a couple 
of months I had started to and from then on 
progressively larger amounts, I knew that if I could I 
would slip away to one of my hideaways and have myself 
a wank.

The same cycled continued for nearly two months and I 
was at the point of going out of my mind when my nan 
announced that she would be spending the Whitsun 
holiday week with her sister in the canary islands.

My mum and I were still going to the bungalow for the 
week but at least I would have my own room, and could 
wank myself silly if I wanted too, but if I wasn't 
sleeping next to my naked mum I probably wouldn't have 
to but the choice was there.

Again it seemed strange how fate conspired to change my 
life, and again it was the rain that did it, we drove 
down in the car on the Friday night as usual and the 
rain started after about 30 minutes and didn't let up 
at the rest of the drive. I ran to open up the bungalow 
and my mum followed shortly after.

Mum made us a sandwich while I ran back and forth to 
the car to get our cases; we would be here for the week 
and brought more clothes with this time than normal. 
What we hadn't noticed yet was the missing window in my 
nan's or this time my bedroom, the storm had sent a 
tree branch through the window and there was glass 
everywhere and the carpet and bed was drenched.

I use the excuse of getting bigger so I would sleep on 
the settee but she wouldn't hear of it and I though ok 
one night shouldn't be a problem and even after her 
naked walk around the bed three times before getting in 
didn't prevent me some sleep that night.

I hadn't been sleeping at home as much as I had been as 
all I could see when I closed my eyes was mum, and I 
was becoming a bit of a grouch because of it. The next 
day however didn't bring me the answer I had hoped for, 
the glazier fixed the window and we had cleaned up but 
the English weather true to form kept on raining which 
meant the temperature stayed down and the bed wouldn't 
dry out.

By the Monday I was a wreck I hadn't been able to wank 
since the Wednesday from the previous week and my 
bollocks felt they were ready to explode, I hadn't been 
able to slip away because now my nan wasn't there to 
keep my mum company.

That night as I got into bed my cock was already hard 
even without seeing or thinking of mum naked, the pain 
was unbearable but I didn't know what to do maybe a 
midnight trip to the bathroom would help me out. My mum 
came into the bedroom naked as usual and I closed my 
eyes but just got the same sight there as well, 
eventually I drifted off to sleep and had one of my 
many dreams about my mum.

This one was one of my favourites we were in woods and 
naked as a new born baby, I was sat on the tree stump 
and my mum had her mouth wrapped around my hardened 
cock, and as she bobbed her head up and down I could 
feel myself approaching orgasm. This time if felt 
different I wasn't sure why but I opened my eyes and it 
took a while for them to become accustomed to the dark.

I looked down and saw my mum's lips wrapped around my 
cock, ok I was still dreaming I thought but it still 
felt so different from my other dreams, her lips and 
mouth were much more velvety than they had been before, 
her tongue was tickling the slit in my dick and 
swirling around the head. The suction being created on 
my cock every time her lips got to the head of was 
immense, it felt my cock was about to cave in on 
itself.

I knew my orgasm was imminent and I lay my head back 
and closed my eyes with a final stab of her tongue in 
the slit in my cock head the my cum gushed into my 
mother's mouth and throat I could hear her swallowing 
my load as shot after incredible shot fired into her 
oral cavity.

I must have passed as the next thing I remember was 
waking up the next morning the sun coming through the 
window for the first time in days and my mum's head 
lying on my crotch with dried cum all round her mouth 
and my cock.

I froze for I don't know how long and looked at the 
ceiling and then felt my mum beginning to stir it was 
surely a dream, I looked down again as she open her 
eyes and gave me a beaming smile. 

I must be dreaming but I couldn't wake up and as the 
saying goes "if you have explored every possibility, 
whatever remains however unlikely must be the truth" I 
was awake. 

I looked back at mum and the grin was still there, she 
got on to her knees and moved to kiss me, despite her 
cum encrusted lips I returned her kiss. I had tasted my 
own cum a few times due to curiosity and wasn't 
offended of the taste, but this was different.

It was a while after we broke the kiss before my mum 
spoke, she told me that she had been in love with me 
since the day I was born but it wasn't until that night 
in 1982 that she realised she was in love with me in 
ways a mother shouldn't love her son.

She thought that I felt the same with the amount times 
I tried to see her in the nude which is why she had 
started to dress in less clothing around the house 
hoping I would make the first move, as she was an old 
fashioned girl. 

The night previous she realised that I wasn't going to 
make a move on her even with the amount of turmoil I 
was in but she knew I desired her after she heard me 
talking in my sleep about her, so she decided that she 
would take things into her own hand and if I had stayed 
awake the night previous she would have given me the 
rest of her body.

My heart was beating ten to the dozen as I heard what 
she said when she stopped talking I said "Well I am 
awake now!"

A smile crossed her face and her hand began to move up 
and down my cock and I was already beginning to become 
erect again, in the light of day my mum praised me on 
my cock at only twelve years of age it was already nine 
inches long and had more growing to do and I already 
matched my dad for size.

That was the first time that whenever I had been 
compared to my dad I was happy, most of the time I 
didn't like it but this time I think it was because I 
knew I was going to be bigger than him.

My cock was now stiff and ready for action and my mum 
asked me if I had had sex before, I was honest and said 
no the smile on her face broadened I was to be her 
first virgin.

Mum straddled my legs and the top of my cock came into 
contact with the lips of her cunt, their silkiness was 
like magic and the first signs of pre-cum were visible 
as they began to flow down the side. As mum moved up 
and down my cock began to slip into her lips and the 
heat that emanated from her pussy felt like it was 
burning my balls causing the head of my cock to visibly 
throb.

I could feel her juices running down my legs as she 
continued to move, she kept this up for a few minutes 
as mum lent in to me and my face came into contact with 
her tits despite her age now 41 the firmness as I have 
since found was better than women of half her age.

I know now that her regimen of moisturisers and vitamin 
help keep her skin soft and supple but I would still 
put her skin up against any woman's and it never failed 
to excite me. 

I was so lost in her boobs that I didn't realise she 
had stopped rubbing against me for a while, when I did 
I saw that she had positioned the lips of her cunt 
right above the head of my cock, juices and excretions 
were pouring out of both of us and her hand tilted my 
head so I was looking her in the eye.

Mum held it there as she sank down and the head of my 
cock slipped inside of her, it was so tight I almost 
came at that moment, the breathe of air I had taken in 
stopped in my chest and I almost stopped breathing.

Mum slipped down working her pussy around my cock until 
I was totally inside she kissed me which started me 
breathing again, the muscles in her pussy began flexing 
and I couldn't hold back any longer and I shot my cum 
deep in her pussy, from the feel of it I was right at 
the entrance to her womb.

After a couple of minutes I felt mums pussy begin to 
contract again, the wonders of youth had prevented me 
from going soft and as a result I hadn't slipped out of 
her. Mum began to rise up and down as the mixture of 
our juices dribbled down my cock and began to pool on 
the mattress; more and more came out as mum speeded up 
her actions.

Nature took over and I began to thrust to meet her 
downward stroke although I had no previous experience 
but I had seen a few porno's, video was still pretty 
new but the porn industry was hot on its heels behind 
it, so knew what to do.

I don't know how long we had been going at it but my 
hips and thighs began to ache but the fact I had 
already came game me greater stamina this time, the 
velvet glove that was wrapped around my cock kept on 
contracting and relaxing, the contact of skin to skin 
sent electrical shocks ever time, the sounds of grunts 
and squeals and other sexual noises filled the room.

My mum became very vocal and she started to scream for 
me to fuck her and to fucker as hard as I could, but 
the fatigue in my lower half was beginning to hurt mum 
gasped as I took her left nipple into my mouth and 
began to suck, she clapped he cunt muscles even harder 
and again I could feel my cum rising from my balls, I 
alternated between her tits sucking and nibbling the 
skin as mum drove herself down with more force, until 
the head of my cock popped through the ring of her 
cervix and I was directly in her womb.

My mum screamed as I slipped through the tight ring 
that her cunt gripped me with such force I felt like 
she was trying to crush my cock to dust we had both 
stopped our fucking motions, the pressure it caused 
made me begin shooting my cum directly in to her 
unprotected womb, not that we gave that much of a 
thought at that moment.

We stayed like that for nearly an hour just kissing and 
caressing each other and my cock firmly embedded in her 
cunt, the occasional twitch of her muscle kept my cock 
hard and exactly where it was deep in her womb.

We fuck twice more before we got out of bed the need 
for the toilet and nourishment forced us to get up, but 
after those needs were taken care of we returned to bed 
fucking each other for all we were worth into the wee 
small hours.

When we awoke Tuesday morning my cock was still inside 
my mum's cunt the dried cum had caused a seal to be 
made and it hurt as we pulled ourselves apart but it 
was a good hurt. 

After a quick trip to the supermarket for food and by 
midday we were back in the sack fucking and sucking as 
my sexual education continued, my mum taught me how to 
eat her out and press all her buttons until I had her 
coming in less than ten minutes, she also taught me how 
to fuck her anally but those times I laid back and 
thought of England.

Most of the time we confined ourselves to the bedroom 
but on a few occasions we ventured not only to the 
lounge, kitchen and once the bathroom but also to 
outside. On the Thursday night well Friday morning 
really we put on black clothes and went out on to the 
green area that all the bungalows faced onto the grass 
had grown quickly due to the rain and was about two and 
a half feet long. 

Mum brought with her leather belt I wasn't sure why at 
the time but as I knelt down behind her and slipped my 
cock into her she bit on the belt to stop herself from 
screaming allowing me to hammer home as hard as I could 
into her cunt.

I had to stop on a few occasion to prevent myself from 
grunting too hard and when a light from one of the 
bungalows came on I slowed down and watched as one of 
our neighbours came out into to garden to smoke a 
cigarette and we continued to fuck as she puffed away, 
and just as she was about to stub out he fag I shot the 
biggest load of ball batter in my mum I ever had. Mum 
slumped forward and I fell on top of her as the grass 
covered us and we rested before heading back to our 
bungalow.

After we slept the rest of the day was spent trying to 
fuck outside, we made our list before heading home for 
a nap to conserve our energy. 

When it was dark we went back to those places, we 
fucked in my tree house, the disused gun emplacement, 
the beach and over the bonnet of our car, when we got 
back to bed the pair of us collapsed on to the bed and 
we woke in the position we had fallen.

Until the following Sunday we continued to fuck at the 
drop of a hat, and after we loaded up the car to go 
home Sunday morning we stopped three time along the 
way, twice to fuck and once on the motorway services we 
stopped off to wash the car but while the automated 
machine whirled away my mum gave me the quickest blow 
job, she had me shooting my cum down the back of her 
throat in less than two minutes.

When we got home mum moved some of my clothes into her 
wardrobe but we kept my bedroom as it was for show in 
case of visitors, but every night after that I went to 
sleep with my mum in "our" bedroom, most of the time 
only after planting a dose of cum inside my mother's 
velvet lined pussy. 

The following week we returned to the bungalow this 
time with my nan, she inspected the bed and thankfully 
deemed it ok to sleep in which meant my mum and I could 
fuck no make love as we were in love with each other in 
the other room. My nan was quite deaf and knew if were 
quiet we could fuck all night long.

It was inevitable when my mum discovered she was 
pregnant with our child a little over two month later 
she had thrown up every morning for a week and a trip 
to the doctors confirmed our suspicions, I didn't know 
how to handle the news at first but when I saw how 
happy she was I was happy to.

I had always thought she never wanted any more children 
but she told that she just didn't want any more 
children with my dad, she knew that at 41 it was now or 
never for her to have more kids.

I was chuffed at this but the realisation that I was to 
be a daddy scared me but as mum pointed out that I 
could only ever be a brother to our child otherwise the 
world would try to separate mum and I.

At first I was a little sad at first but I knew she was 
right, the last thing I wanted to do was to be taken 
away from my mum, and we discussed how to handle the 
situation best. Mum decided to tell everyone that she 
met someone while we were on holiday and that she 
didn't know how to get in contact with him.

The worst thing for me was having to stand by and watch 
my nan berate my mum for making such a mistake at her 
age on many an occasion I wanted to step in and protect 
her but my mum always looked at me and her eyes told me 
no.

Caroline was born exactly nine months to the day after 
I first fucked my mum, she weighed 8lbs 11oz and we 
brought her home a few days later and put her down in 
the cot in our bedroom.

My nan kept taking sly digs at mum over the next few 
months about how the situation and as much as I 
couldn't stand it I was still kept my cool with her, 
and it was about six months after Caroline born that I 
finally lost my rag. I let her have it from both 
barrels but I kept our secret.

My mum and nan didn't speak for a few months and I 
tried to make the peace on many an occasion but they 
all ended in futility, eventually my nan came round and 
just as Christmas came around we were a family again.

That unfortunately changed on the 17th of January 1986 
when my nan was killed in a car accident on the way to 
work, the loss took its toll on my mum and I had to 
look after Caroline a lot more for a while but 
eventually mum came through it.

My nan left us her house and about £40,000 pounds in 
savings, we decided to sell the house and buy our own 
somewhere we weren't known, although I was not even 
fifteen yet I could still pass for twenty and my mum 
for thirty, ok we would look like a strange couple but 
better than looking like a mother and son.

The thing that pleased me most was that after the move 
I was able to be the father to Caroline I wanted to be 
now I could have her call me daddy instead of brother. 

My mother and I tried to have more children now that 
money wasn't tight but she didn't conceive and after a 
visit to the doctor she was told that she had cancerous 
cells in her uterus which ended up in her having a 
hysterectomy in early 1988. 

Caroline continued to grow as the years passed and she 
was a spitting image of mum the same skin complexion 
and hair colour, mum threw herself into her work as a 
secretary in a legal firm working for one of the 
partners often working into the early hours.

Mum enjoyed her job and she had worked hard to get 
where she had, she knew short hand which gave her and 
advantages in the 1990's the world was already 
technological with Dictaphones and computers but she 
was cherished by her boss.

In April 2002 my world collapsed again when I awoke to 
find my mum wasn't in bed with me, I got up and went 
down stairs to find her slumped in the armchair. She 
had had a stroke the years of smoking finally catching 
up with her inside of four days she was dead, in two 
weeks Caroline and I stood in the chapel as we watched 
our mother go through the curtain to be cremated.

I'm not sure how I coped for the next two weeks we had 
driven down to the bungalow for a bit of privacy, the 
amount of people calling and saying if there was 
anything we needed just give us a call was getting us 
down.

I was total inaccessible in the bedroom that my mum and 
I had shared for all those years, and of cause where 
Caroline was conceived, but I was snapped out of my 
stupor by my daughter entering my bedroom in a black 
negligee. To say I was in a state of shock was an 
understatement; Caroline explained that she had been in 
love with me since she could remember and wanted to 
take my mum's place at my side.

It took me a few moments to realise she said our mum's 
place at my side, she knew that her mum was also mine, 
she saw the look on my face and told me how she found 
out.
 
We had been going through mum's papers sorting them out 
when unbeknownst to me she had found my birth 
certificate and the few remaining photographs from when 
I was young plus a little investigating gave her the 
answer, she always was a bright kid and she did take 
after me something that mum was very proud of.

I asked her why she wanted to take mum's place next to 
me, she went on to explain that she saw how happy we 
were and thought that she could make me just as happy. 
Caroline also realised that as I had been having an 
incestuous relationship with my mum for nearly twenty 
years, I wouldn't be sickened by the idea of sleeping 
with my daughter.

I was stunned for quite some time, I hadn't 
contemplated having a sexual relationship with my 
daughter despite the one I had with my mum, but as I 
looked at her fair skin and red hair my eye moved down 
to the outline of her pussy and noticed the exact same 
thin strip of hair just above her pussy.

My cock made my mind up for me and sprang to life 
forming a tent in the duvet that my daughter noticed 
immediately, I pulled back the duvet and Caroline 
jumped after removing her negligee and welcomed my 
daughter into the incest club.

As nearly twenty years previous my mum deflowered a 
virgin, I had the same privilege of taking my daughters 
cherry. I taught Caroline all about sex in the next two 
weeks just as our mum had taught me.

The similarities between mother and daughter was 
uncanny the smooth skin the boobs size and shape as 
well as the tightness of their pussies, at times I had 
to struggle not to call out my mum's name or even mum 
as fucked. I repeated the experiences I had had all 
those years ago with mum, but this time with my 
daughter.

We sold our house and moved three months later when we 
discovered that Caroline was pregnant, we moved to 
where no one knew us just like I had years previous and 
we lived as husband and wife.

We now have two children a twin boy and girl I realised 
the date that Caroline conceived our first children was 
in the exact same bed she was conceived in seventeen 
year previous and Caroline is pregnant with our third 
and fourth as she is carrying twins again, my life has 
had its ups and downs and I have never had sex with 
someone outside of my family but I would change it for 
the world.

I soon realised that my daughter was the perfect 
replacement for my mum in many ways, but at times I do 
question the decisions I have made in life but 
considering I have loved two of the sweetest and most 
giving women in the world in my opinion I think the 
choices I have made stand up to questioning.

I don't know what life has left in store for me but as 
long as I have Caroline and the memory of our mother I 
know that I can face the world even if it can't face 
me.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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