1. A Mother and s****r Say Yes


    Date: 2/10/2017, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex Taboo Author: ruckerfarm, Source: xHamster

    My s****r was bound and gagged to the bed, her eyes blindfolded, just as we had agreed upon. She trusted me with her life, and knew I wouldn't lead her astray. I kissed her gently, her lips embracing mine, a warm smile across her face. Sofia had been 18 for nearly a year now. And with college only months away, it seemed I was poised to lose the lover I had only just discovered. Being only a few years apart, it seemed natural for feelings to manifest themselves. Yet no feelings had ever come on my end, not until the night my mother broached the subject. All the years my s****r spent flirt, making excuses to cuddle with me in the way I did with our mom - I had neglected her desires, oblivious to them, and disinterested. Suddenly, just weeks after entering my mother for the first time, lust overcame me, and I pulled my s****r from the shower and took her on her bed. To call it sex would be erroneous - with my mother away on business and my s****r preparing for college - local trips for college supplies turned to parking lot kissing sessions, cuddling in cars, and inevitable fuck sessions anywhere and everywhere - neither of us seeming too concerned with being caught. At home, we'd laugh, make outrageous bets that led to touching, and inevitably fucking. Within days, I had cut my girlfriend loose, and it was quite clear to me that my s****r had filled her role in a way even my mother couldn't - only a few years apart, my s****r had taken to calling herself my girl, telling me ...
    ... she'd call me at school and come to visit me, and that I should take it upon myself to visit her. "It won't last" I tell her. "I know." she says, flashing a somber smile. We kiss and cuddle against the bed, my hand finding its way into her panties. We watch tv on the couch, my fingers forcing her eyes into the back of her head. Within days, I had come clean to my s****r, telling her about my experience with our mother. There was almost a hint of disgust in her eyes, as if by being with her first, what we had held less significance. I told her I would end things with our mom, something we both deemed necessary. I held her in my arms, cradling her tight. We made love again that night, birth control now keeping us safe. I came inside her, and she held me deep inside her, holding her tight. When my mom arrived home that morning and found us, she told me what to do. She kissed me tight, and I reciprocated, my body eager to feel her against me again. When the blind fold was off my s****r's face, she looked down to find my mother kissing into her pussy. She began to shake, on the verge of anger, but her body had already begun to embrace it, her stretched out hands become docile and at peace with our f****y reunion. my mother pulled the gag from my s****r's face, and before my s****r could respond, my mother had placed her lips against hers. Undoing my s****r from her bondage, her hands quickly wrapped themselves around our mother's face. My mother pulled me forward, her hand gripping ...
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