The three continued to pleasure each other as Ana watched and pleasured herself. They were taking their time, and so did Ana. She thought that this was a change of pace. It wasn't the wild and kinky show that she had been enjoying up to this point, but then she reminded herself that it was incest and she was watching a son going down on his father. As for her own pleasure, she rubbed her breasts with one hand, while the other rubbed between her legs. She avoided touching her clit directly, taking pleasure simply in her own touch rather than trying to achieve orgasm—she wanted this session to be slow.
Mrs. Harris shuddered with a small orgasm, and with her release the three switched up. Ryan moved behind his mother, spooning her and entering her from behind. His father lay down behind Ryan and, after liberally applying some lube to his penis, entered his son. The three moved back and forth in a slow rhythm, son fucking mother, father fucking son. Ana watched from the doorway. This was different from watching a porn movie, she thought. Not only was it live and only a few feet away, but she couldn't really see much, just three, beautiful naked bodies moving in unison. A gentle orgasm swept through Ana's body, waves of soft pleasure.
Mr. Harris was the next to cum. It wasn't spectacular, he just grimaced and then slowly withdrew from his son. When she realized her husband was spent, Mrs. Harris pulled away from her son, turned him on his back, and then climbed back on board his penis, riding him cowgirl style. Ana watched as Mrs. Harris impaled herself on her son's cock and started rocking back and forth. She fondled her own round breasts and stared directly into Ana's eyes. This time, Ana didn't look away.
Ryan couldn't take this treatment for very long, and soon he was throwing his head back, eyes closed, and moaning as he ejaculated into his mother. Mrs. Harris broke eye contact with Ana and dropped down to kiss her son.
Ana collected herself and started to turn away from the door when she realized that Mr. Harris was standing next to her. The man leaned in and kissed her. Ana returned the kiss.
"We've really enjoyed your watching us these past few days," he said after he broke the kiss.
Ana looked away, not saying anything.
"You know you're welcome to join us anytime. You don't have to, but if you're comfortable with it, we'd really enjoy something more than just your watching."
"Thank you," Ana replied. "I don't think I'm ready yet."
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So fucking hot!
Wow! Fuck! What a fucking hot story! And so well written. Incest is my favourite subject, and this one is right up there at the top of my list. I'd love to hear more of their adventures, and think it about time Anna wore a skirt instead of jeans. If I had been Anna, I would have had a skirt (and no panties) by the third day.! Morepower to your pen, vanpeebles.more...
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