Daughter's Incestuous Therapy Ch. 05 by mypenname3000

I gasped as my anal ring surrendered to my son. That amazing moment happened. That wonderful sensation when my sphincter parted and allowed his cock to pop in. That first inch always sent a hot shudder through me. My cunt clenched as he slipped deeper and deeper into my bowels.

He slid his left hand up my body to cup my breast. He squeezed it, the water pelting my nipples. I whimpered as more and more of his lubed dick entered me. His bush rubbed into my rump as he bottomed out in me. I shuddered.

“Doug!” I moaned. “Oh, Mommy needs this so much. Fuck Mommy hard.”

“Oh, yes,” he groaned. “I’ll pound you. I’ll make you cum, Mom.”

“Such a good son! Mommy loves you!”

My bowels squeezed down around his dick plunging into me. I shuddered, both his hands now squeezing my tits. His cock hammered me. His crotch smacked into my rump. He buried into me. He fucked me hard and fast.

It was incredible. That velvety heat melted down to my pussy. My cunt drank it in as my son hammered me with his youthful passion. He cupped my tits. He squeezed my breasts. His fingers dug into my tits. His strong grip held me tight. It was such a wonderful thing to enjoy. Just the best thing in the world.

I gasped as he pinched my nipples. He squeezed my nubs. He twisted them, my bowels clenching down around his cock. I whimpered, my back arching as he drove his cock deep and hard into me. It was an amazing delight to have him plundering me. He fucked me hard and fast. He pounded me.

“Mom!” he groaned. “Damn, your ass is tight.”

“First time?” she asked. “Mmm, those girls don’t know what they’re missing out on. Anal is amazing. Yes, yes, fuck Mommy’s asshole!”

He pounded me hard and fast. He rammed his cock into my sphincter. He buried deep into my flesh. He filled me. It was an incredible delight. An absolute treat for me to enjoy. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

His crotch smacked into me. I gasped, my arms flexing and bending, absorbing the impacts of his balls. The pleasure surged through me. It was a wonderful treat that burned through my body. I gasped, my heart pounding in my chest.

This was amazing. My orgasm built faster and faster. He twisted my nipples. I groaned, my bowels squeezing around his dick. He buried into me. He plowed hard into my depths. The heat built in my cunt. It swelled.

“Mom!” he groaned.

“Are you going to cum in Mommy’s asshole?” I whimpered. “Are you going to fill Mommy’s asshole with all that yummy cum.”

“Yes!” he groaned.

He plowed deep into me. Hard. He thrust to the hilt in my ass. My eyes fluttered as the heat surged through me. A wild delight rushed through me. An amazing treat to enjoy. A passion that had my heart pounding in my chest.

“Do it!” I moaned. “Thrust your dick into my asshole hard! Make Mommy cum on that big dick!”

He twisted both my nipples, then he did something wonderful. His right hand darted down my belly. His fingers slid with the water running down my body. He plunged through my bush and found my clit. He rubbed my nub.

“Yes, yes, you know how to please a woman!” I howled as my incestuous orgasm exploded through me.

My bowels writhed and spasmed about his cock. This pleasure rushed through me. I groaned, bucking in his embrace. Stars burst before my eyes. This incredible rapture surged through me. It was amazing. A treat for us both to enjoy. I whimpered again and again, loving this delight.

I groaned as he hammered me. My pussy cream mixed with the water spilling down my body. My passion gushed out of me as my son fingered my clit. He buried to the hilt into my asshole. His cock filled my spasming bowels.

“Oh, my god, I love you, Mom!” he groaned as his cum spurted hot into me.

I had that amazing treat. My bowels convulsed around his dick. I milked him. I wrung him dry as he groaned. Our passion echoed over the spray of the shower. My eyes fluttered as his jizz filled me. He pumped me full of all that cum.

“Oh, yes, Doug, honey!” I moaned. “Mommy loves her big, son!”

I bucked a final time, my orgasm peaking. My bowels wrung his dick dry. My back arched, rubbing into his strong chest. He kissed at my neck. I whimpered, shuddering as he loved me. I mewled in delight as my orgasm faded.

“Mmm, that was amazing,” I moaned. “But you need to skedaddle before we get caught.”

“We have to do this again,” he groaned. “It’s so hot having sex with you when Dad’s in the house.”

“Naughty boy,” I purred and then gasped as he pulled out of me.

His cum leaked out of my asshole. I floated on my bliss as he dried off and dressed. Then he quietly opened the door and slipped out. I smiled and shut off the shower. I dried off and pulled on my robe, belting it about me.

My daughter’s door creaked opened. My husband was done with his “talk.”

I shuddered and exited the bathroom. My husband was just slipping into our room and pulling off his t-shirt. I padded down the hall, our son’s cum leaking out of my asshole. I shuddered as he turned. He was still a strong man and he had just pleased our daughter.

“Good talk with Mercedes?” I asked as he stripped down to his boxers. I could see the front was slightly wet. She must have soaked him with her cream.

“Yeah,” he said, his face flushed. “Great talk.”

I bet it was.

He stretched out on the bed and, feeling randy, I knelt down by his legs him. I tugged down on his boxers. “Good, you deserve a reward for being such a good father.”

The panic on his face was priceless as I exposed his dick. I could smell my daughter’s pussy juices on him. I’d had sex with Dr. Elliston, eaten her pussy, grown to like the taste of cunt. This incestuous rush shot through me. Mercedes smelled tart.

“I haven’t washed it,” my husband said in a panic. He knew I would taste our daughter on him.

I engulfed his cock into my mouth. He was soft, but I would get him hard again. I sucked, loving the taste of our daughter. This kinky rush shot through me. My cheeks hollowed as I cleaned off our daughter’s incestuous cream from his shaft.

“Fuck,” groaned my husband, relaxing.

I was such a wicked wife and mother.

His dick swelled harder and harder in my mouth as I sucked him hard. Our son’s cum leaked out of my asshole beneath the bathrobe. My tits swayed, my aching nipples rubbing into the fabric. I shuddered, my passions going wild.

I’d loved one member of my family, and now another. My son and now my husband. My heart thundered in my chest. I wanted to make him cum as hard as our daughter had. I wanted him to make me cum as hard as our son had.

We made our children. It was so hot that we were enjoying them. Loving them.

“Jill,” Martin groaned, his chest rising. On his shoulder, I could see his army tattoo, his unit insignia. He was such a strong man. I remembered when he was in the uniform at twenty. How sexy he’d looked then…

I sucked harder.

“Damn, Jill,” he panted, his chest rising and falling. “What has gotten into you lately?”

I popped my mouth off. “Therapy. It’s making me want even more sex. To love my family.”

“Shit,” he groaned as I pumped his cock up and down his dick. “I guess I shouldn’t be complaining.”

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