Writer's Reward

She stroked him while she suckled on the head of his penis, and he gasped and moaned while her mother stared.

After a few strokes, Stephanie felt her mother's hand move in time with her own.

She glanced at her mother, and saw such lust shining in her eyes, it made Stephanie's pussy quiver and pulse.

Slipping off her father's cock with a soft sound, Stephanie smiled and said, "I saw it – in the mirror."

Sandra's eyes widened a hair. Then, as understanding washed through her, she smiled as well.

Brushing her daughter's hair back, she whispered. "I know. I saw that, too. Before I gave it to you..."

Sandra leaned down and started sucking David's shaft, leaving Stephanie to continue sucking on his head, humming with pleasure.

Stephanie felt a thrill run through her at her mother's confession. And she felt her pussy flow afresh.

Oh, Mommy! When I'm done with Daddy – just you wait! I'm going to do you, too!

She suspected, though, that her mother already knew that as well...

*

"How did I do?" I ask as I stand next to our bed.

My cock is aching, bobbing in front of me, while my wife reads what I wrote.

She glances at me, her eyes shiny with mischief, and set the pages aside. Without a word, my wife gently takes my cock and pulls me closer. Then, she runs her tongue all around the head, causing me to moan.

"Fine," she says at last. "You did – fine..." as she concentrates on the underside of the head, my most pleasurable spot. "Especially because you brought the mother into it. I wasn't expecting that..." my wife says, and caresses me.

She lays back and I move over her, readying myself to enter her heat and wetness.

"No?" I ask.

My wife shakes her head. "No. I thought you were just going to have the father and the daughter. Ahhh..." she sighs as I enter her, pushing myself deep.

I smile at her, then kiss her passionately. "But, you like the incest?" I ask. "With the mother?"

My wife smiles wickedly, sensually, in reply. "Especially with the mother..." she sighs and lifts her hips to drive me further still.

*

My wife and I – we're a perfect match. We enjoy the same things. My wife knows what I like, what kinds of fantasies, because she shares them, too.