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Click here"Yes," I moaned, lost to the taboo thrill. "Cum in me, Clint!"
I screamed out as loud as I could as another orgasm exploded inside of me. Fireworks detonated across my vision. The world grew fuzzy with rapture. The bed creaked. My pussy clenched on his dick. His balls smacked against my taint as my breast jiggled and slapped together. I stared into his eyes and begged for my son to flood my cunt.
To claim me as his, just like his father had twenty-one years ago.
"Mom," Clint grunted, slamming his dick into me. His hot cum pumped into my depths. Blast after blast of incestuous seed flooded my fertile pussy. I gasped, my cunt milking him, massaging out every last drop.
I groaned as I stared up at my son. Everything had changed. We had crossed the line into rapture. I shuddered as I felt his seed swimming in my depths. A smile crossed my lips. There was no going back.
And I didn't want to.
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Alicia Elliston
I couldn't concentrate on my romance novel as I lay in bed. Melody's words echoed in my mind: Cum in me, Clint.
My brother had made love to our cousin last night. The words hung in my mind, rattling over and over since last night. I had trouble sleeping, tossing, turning. He made me feel so funny between my thighs. Made me squirm my legs. I felt like one of the women in my romance novels, aching for her lover to claim her.
To take her hard and love her.
I bit my lip and pushed up my glasses. My other hand crept down my nightgown. I knew it was wrong to touch myself and think about my brother, but I couldn't help it. Not since last night. Not since I heard them making love over and over. Not since I heard Melody moan those words.
I bit my lip as I slipped my hand down to my virgin pussy. My eyes closed and I touched myself picturing Clint's handsome face, so gallant, so strong, so loving. He was just like Daddy. I was wet, my flesh slippery.
"Clint," I sighed, rubbing myself and getting lost to my taboo fantasy, so envious of my cousin.
To be continued...
this chapter was hot but I don't like the way you went about Clint and his mother's first time having sex. I think it would have been better if it was only the two of them and contained more emotions as the mother is the one affected the most by the father's passing
All of the haters calling me out are just plain envious that I can draw a line in the sand that I will never cross. I'm fine with that. It shows that I have character and honor that you lack. So go ahead and hate all that you want to. I'm still better than you. 😌
Fantastic read, so love your writing. More please cause this series is hot.
Aussies are so very lucky that the laws regarding Incest only restrict relationships between Siblings, Parents & Children & Grandparent and Children. Aunts/Uncles/Cousins/Nephews & Nieces are free to engage in a sexual relationship and marry if they consent. The legal age of consent in Australia is 16.
The ultimate male power fantasy but with incest and love and plot. Love it
Poor, poor ScottishTexan....you read the stories, you comment about how you are "DISGUSTED" by their content...yet I see you all over the place. What a sad, 😢 sad 😢 person you must be, finding all this fault with the authors, and the rest of us "pervert" readers!!
This is my second reading of the series...and it gets another Five**5**Stars...
Loving the story. The sex is pretty good, the twists of the storyline are excellent. It does kind of telegraph the future progress as we can easily see that Clint is going to nail his Aunt and the rest of his cousins and sisters. Will he ever get a tag team session going with several together? Will he ever lose his lust for Melody by deep attraction to another relative... or even to an outsider? Like one of their classmates? Or a friend of Mom's?
Been over comments on both ch1&2. Can't believe nobody mentioned Melody's former hymen on the outside of her vagina.
Back in the Good Old Days, commenters would be all over that kind of thing...hundreds supportive, understanding and forgiving...and hundreds more incensed at gynecologically inaccurate porn.
I only down rated you to a 3. I guess that the mother pining for her dead husband was enough of a paradigm shift that I didn't find this to be as disgusting to me as a mother/son incest story would normally be. But I knew instantly when the triangle tattoo was revealed that Daddy was doing both sisters and that the tale of the deadbeat sperm donor was a total farce. The ending with Alicia's POV was also a feather for your cap.