1. Mummy & Nanna (Part 2)


    Date: 6/29/2024, Categories: Incest Fantasy, Author: SandG_Play, Source: LushStories 

    ... under the waistband of my slacks, then into my panties. Two fingers slipped to the side of my pussy, surrounding my clit, and I started to frig myself. James was pounding Mummy, her groans sounding desperate, like an animal in distress.

My clit was pinched between two fingers. I was desperate for release, pounding myself remorselessly. I pushed my mouth onto the flesh of my arm, using it as a gag to muffle my noises.

James came, and his grunts of pleasure were even more animalistic than Mummy’s. The noise they made covered my orgasm, with my body convulsing in satisfaction and my mouth pressing deep into my arm.

I could not stay there any longer for fear of being discovered, so I crept into the spare bedroom, undressed, and lay in bed, listening to the knocking of my headboard against the wall as James had a final burst inside Mum. When they quietened, I drifted off to sleep, dreaming of frantic sex with James pounding my back passage.

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4: Daisy

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Waking somewhere that is not your own home is always a little odd, but that day felt even more unusual. The previous night, James had made love to me, better described as a magnificent screwing. Two oldies going on like a pair of love-lorn teens. It was brilliant, but in the early morning light, I found myself alone again, and it was back to the day job of Tim’s Nan. Getting a six-year-old ready for school, feeding him, and cleaning him all according to a timetable governed by the school bell. No time for ...
    ... myself; just throw something on over my pyjamas, slip on some shoes, and then chivvy him out of the door while carrying a satchel stuffed with his needs for the day.

By nine, I was back in the house, a mug of tea in my hand, dressed down to a woolly top and pyjama trousers, sitting on Lizzy’s bed, reading my favourite book.

“Mummy, I want a cuddle.”

I glanced up to see Lizzy standing by the door, wrapped in a blanket.

“Of course, darling.”

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5: Lizzy

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I stood by my bed and looked at Mummy lying there, and I felt there was something different about her today—undefinable but different. Still, she was my mum, and I needed that cuddle, so I got onto the bed and crawled across to her, a little hampered by the blanket trailing around me. Once in position beside her, I snuggled down with my head cushioned by her breast and an arm draped across her body, gently stroking the side of her body through her pyjamas.

She put down the book she had been reading, and I felt her relax against me, one hand gently touching my upper arm. We wriggled around a bit, and I lifted a leg over hers, lightly nestling my knee in her crotch while enjoying the feeling of her soft breast beneath my cheek. The movement had made a space between her trousers and top; my hand found her bare skin, and my fingers continued the gentle stroking of her silky flesh.

In some ways, it reminded me of the many times we had done the same when I was little—the warmth and security of absolute ...
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