The Family Reunion - Sex Stories

The Family Reunion

... and squeezed. She moaned and her eyes popped open. The alcohol continued to cloud her vision and, I suspect, her judgment. "Joe, she said, Joe, is that you?" Her thrusts slowed but continued. "Yes mom it's me!" I thrust up hard once, twice three times. Mom grunted loudly. Her pussy clamped down as she drove us both to orgasm. I spurted deep in that pussy I had come from 22 years ago. Mom was still rocking back and forth on my softening dick. "Joe!!! Oh my god!! Joe!!!" "Mom, mom, be quiet!! Everyone will hear you!" "What the hell are you doing in my tent?" She whispered drunkenly. As she spoke, she rose to one knee, balancing herself with her hands on my chest. She straightened the other leg as she went to get off me. I watched as my cock, covered in the whitish foam of our incest, popped wetly from her pussy. Our juices matted her reddish brown thatch. Her still swollen pussy lips gleamed wetly. I witnessed the obscenely erotic sight of my come dripping out of my mother’s pussy. It dribbled on my drenched pubic hair and balls. Mom's eyes followed mine. Her eyes widened as a large tear shaped drop of semen elongated and then fell on my crotch. She covered her pussy with both hands. In my drunken state, I was not sure if she was trying to prevent me from seeing my come drip from her or hold it in. "This is MY tent, mom! Somehow you ended up in here instead of next door!" "And we had sex! Oh jezuz I fucked my son!" She rolled to her back breathing heavily. Then she rolled to ...

... her side, that delicious ass sticking out. "Fucked my son!" she mumbled drunkenly. I waited for the thunder of recrimination and guilt. I waited for her eyes to flash with the lightening of anger and contempt. I knew the storm was coming. However, what I heard was the loud drunken burr of her snoring. In the dim light of the lantern, I could see the wetness of my pubic hair. I saw the trail of juices across my thigh, ending on the sleeping bag. I was still drunk. The strenuous sex had exhausted me. I reached over and turned off the lantern. I scooted closer to mom, my semi hard cock resting comfortably in the crack of her ass. I threw an arm over her, cupped one beautiful tit and dozed off. I do not know how long I slept. I woke with morning wood. The stars still shone brightly through the netting. My arm was still thrown over...who...the fuck was this?? Then it came back to me. Mom and I had fucked! The large ass my dick was pressing against was my mother! I reached over and turned on the lantern. Mom snored loudly. She had moved to a semi fetal position with her ass pushed out toward me. My rigid tool rested easily between the inviting pillows of her full mature ass. I sawed my dick lightly in that exquisite channel. Nothing! She kept snoring. I used one hand to raise one of her cheeks. Her anus appeared to be winking at me. Our dried juices matted her wiry thatch. I wet my thumb and experimentally eased the tip into mom's rectum. Her sphincters tightened reflexively. I slid ...