Motherfucker - Sex Stories

Motherfucker

... own vagina whenever I masturbated that it didn't hurt, or anything like that, to finally have a guy's erect penis up inside me. And it wasn't uncomfortable at all.

"In fact, losing my virginity to Keith turned out to be one the best things that ever happened to me. My pussy literally loved being fucked by that boy's dick! It made me cum so hard, I couldn't believe how good it felt to me at the time. Especially when his dick started throbbing inside me, and the sperm--"

Mom suddenly jumped up out of her chair--surprising the crap out of me, and making me flinch--as she quickly announced, "Oh shit! I need to mop the floor before Lacey gets here!"

While my mother was busy mopping up the urine and the sperm from the kitchen floor, I just sat there at the table, watching her, and wondering if she would have turned out to be a different person personality-wise had she gone by the name "Virginia" her whole life, instead of "Janie." And even though I had never called my own mother "Janie" to her face, I had the sudden urge to do that sometime this evening, just to find out what her reaction would be.

And I could smell my mother's fishy pussy odor combined with her urine all over my fingers every time that I lifted my tea cup to my mouth to take a sip. It was a poignant reminder of the taboo sex that had just taken place between us, and all the taboo sex that was going to continue to take place throughout my Christmas stay at Mom's house.

I thought about how Mom had ...

... initially surprised me by coming onto me like that, and telling me that she wanted me to fuck her.

But looking back on it, that really didn't surprise me that much, because Mom and I had always been very close. And she had always been a very touchy-feely kind of woman. It seemed like she was always looking for opportunities to give me a quick pat on the butt, or hug me, or kiss me, or give me back rub, or a neck massage. That's just the way my mother had always behaved towards me.

And, if I'm honest with myself, the truth is that I had always fantasized about what it might be like to bravely step over that taboo line, and have incestuous sex with my own mother.

And now I knew that the whole experience in real life was going to be an absolute turn-on for me, just like I knew that it was going to be for Mom.

The part that surprised and confused me the most was when Mom told me that my little sister actually wanted me to fuck her, and try to get her pregnant while I was staying at Mom's for Christmas.

And for some weird reason, I automatically found myself wondering if Lacey's pussy would smell the same way that Mom's did.

Within a few minutes, Lacey came bounding through the kitchen door with her friends in tow.

Lacey's body looked nothing like Mom's. But then she was a lot younger, and in much better physical shape. She was also much shorter than Mom, and she had very small breasts and a tight, boyish-looking ass on her.

I wondered what Lacey's pussy ...