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Keri Part 3

That night I had a hard time falling asleep. I kept thinking about what happened and whether it would happen again, and how soon. I started to get hard thinking about it, and absent-mindedly began stroking myself to a full erection. As I masturbated, I remembered what Keri had said to me before, and I wondered if tonight would be too soon to satisfy her request.

I glanced down the hallway before I ventured out naked towards Keri’s room. It was late and our bedrooms were a floor above our parents, so I quietly crept to her door, my dick bobbing in front of me. I raised my hand to knock, but instead I just opened the door and stepped into her room.

She was sleeping soundly, and for a moment I pondered leaving her as she was and returning to my room. But I was alredy horny, so I figured maybe I could leave her with a surprise.

I stood a few feet away from her and started jacking off. I was careful not to make any noise as I stroked myself while staring at her sleeping body. Even under the covers, she looked sexy. But I wanted to see more of her, so I carefully pulled the sheet back, making sure she was still asleep.

I exposed her from the waist up and realized she was naked. I could see her chest rise and fall as she was breathing. Her tits looked so perfect, I couldn’t help touching myself as I continued to draw the sheet back. I exposed her thighs and stopped, staring at her curves in the moonlight. She was so damn sexy, I knew I would have no problem coming, but where would I do it?

I thought about coming on her chest again, but I had already done that. I could cum on her legs, but she would probably rub it off in the sheet. The only part of her that she wouldn’t be covering was her face. But would that be going too far? What if she had changed her mind about the whole thing by now? Even if she hadn’t, would she be mad that I came on her face?

All of the mental images of my cum on her body were taking their toll, and I felt myself begin to peak. I had a split second to decide, and I was already standing near her head, so I decided to go for it.

I grasped my dick harder as I felt my orgasm begin. I aimed carefully, making sure that most of my cum would make it on her face. I began shooting and I clenched my teeth as I tried to concentrate despite my intense pleasure. The first spurt was too powerful and sailed across her face and past her pillow. The second was shorter and landed square on her forehead.

I tried not to groan out loud as I shifted my position in mid-orgasm. I managed to land the next shot onto her cheek, barely missing her eye. The remaining spurts were easy to control, and I milked myself all over her beautiful features. I let out a long breath as my orgasm passed and I had finished depositing my load all over my sister.

Keri hadn’t budged an inch, she was still soundly asleep. I couldn’t help but admire my work, as I had successfully glazed her entire face. But when my senses returned, I realized that it would probably dry up before she would wake the next morning. She would be sticky, but she wouldn’t know how wonderful she looked right now.

I had an idea. I would wake her up, but leave so she would still be surprised. I was still pretty hard, so I guided my dick to her lips and gently pushed them apart. Her mouth opened instinctively, and I slid the head of my cock into her mouth. She didn’t wake up, but she did respond to the feeling of something soft and firm entering her mouth. To my delight, she began to suck ever so lightly.

When I felt her tongue graze me, I quickly withdrew myself from her lovely mouth and hurried out of her room. I hoped that she would wake up and feel my cum on her face, and hopefully look at herself in a mirror before wiping it off. I listened through my door a few minutes later, and I heard footsteps come down the hall towards the bathroom. The light came on, and I didn’t hear anything for a few minutes. Finally, the light went off and the footsteps returned to Keri’s room.

I smiled to myself. It worked! The best part was, I didn’t hear the faucet. So she didn’t wash any of it off! A few minutes later, I went into the bathroom to see if she had used a towel to clean herself. I couldn’t find anything that was soiled with my semen, so I assumed that my plan had been an entire success. My sister actually liked my cum on her face. I couldn’t believe it, and I didn’t get any sleep that night.

Any advice for trying to fuck any family members? Like what worked for you?

I really don't know what worked for me….i guess we both wanted it…we spent a lot of time together…texted a lot….talked about everything, and after a while we started to flirt, touch and you know the rest :)

I just saw that you've had incest experience with your cousin. How was it? Did you both like each other?

It was mindblowing :) Yeah, we both wanted it, and enjoyed every second of it :)

OMG! Please tell me your not gonna end the Keri story like that? Please tell me there is gonna be more?

There is more :)

Keri Part 2

I looked Keri all over, and seeing her covered in my cum really turned me on. She was frozen for a moment, feeling my cum running down her soft skin. Then she looked down at herself, and began running her finger through my cum trails.

“It’s so thick,” she said, quietly as if embarrassed to say.

“God, I never came so much,” I sighed, my dick still in hand.

Keri brought her finger to her lips and hesitantly tasted my cum. I couldn’t believe she did that, so blatantly in front of me. She paused for a moment, and then smiled at me.

“It’s not so bad. I can see how girls can swallow this stuff.”

Hearing her say that took me by surprise. Is that what she fantasized about doing?

Keri hopped down from the sink and began wiping my cum from her skin with a towel.

“Um…thanks,” she said, acting almost shy. “I didn’t think you’d really do it.”

“Me neither,” I admitted, still standing there with my dick in my hand.

She saw me and smiled. “How often do you…do that?”

I let go of my cock and was suddenly embarrassed, even after all that.

“Well…everyday.” It felt kind of good to talk to her about this.

She nodded. “I wish I could do it that much. It’s harder for me to cum.”

Right after she said it, she realized what she said and turned red with embarrassment.

“Wow,” I said to myself.

“Will you…um…” She seemed to want to say something, but was having a hard time. “Will you do that for me again sometime?”

I couldn’t believe she asked me that. “Uh, sure. I guess.”

She wrapped a towel around herself finally and started to leave. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek before she opened the bathroom door and left, closing it behind her.

I stood in front of the mirror just looking at myself. What just happened? What did I just say I’d do? This was going to be interesting…

Does anybody runs this blog anymore?

Yeah, i'm still running it, i was just too bussy with my RL

Hi, do you give any advices/tips for incest ?

I would be more than happy to help if i can, but keep in mind that the only incest i've had is with my cousin….my mom is just my fantasy

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Keri Part 1

Ever since we were little, my sister Keri had this kind of crush on me. She was always hanging around me and wanted to do whatever I did. I didn’t mind it though, we got along with each other. But as we started growing up, I began to notice that it was more than just sibling affection.

By the time we were both young adults, Keri had started acting differently around me. She was still friendly and all, but she was never embarrassed to change in front of me or use the bathroom when I was in there. Sometimes she would come in without knocking, and stand there watching me pee. Then when I was finished, she’d come over and use the toilet right in front of me. Or if I was taking a shower, she would come in and undress to her underwear. After I’d step out of the shower and dry off, all the while naked while she watched me in the mirror, she’d head for the shower and quickly strip her underwear off for me to see.

I didn’t mind the shows, of course. It was kind of exciting to be naked in front of her, and she must have felt the same way. But she never said anything about it. I fully expected things to change overtime, but I was wrong. In fact, things really started to heated up.

Keri had really grown into a beautiful girl. She had a nice body, with all the right curves even though she was thin. She wasn’t ashamed of showing off her breasts either, which were slightly larger than normal. In fact, I got the feeling she liked it when I saw them, because she was always giving me plenty of opportunity to see them.

One time, we were both in the bathroom, having just finished our showers. I put a towel around my waist, but she was sitting naked on the edge of the bathtub shaving her legs. I could watch her in the mirror while I combed my hair. She spread her legs apart, giving me a very open view of her crotch. Then she began to shave her pussy, right in front of me. This was a new sight for me, even after all of the times we’d been naked in front of each other.

I found myself getting aroused. My towel felt tighter suddenly, and I looked down to see a large bulge tenting out. I tried not to look again, but I couldn’t help myself. When I looked back into the mirror, she had finished shaving herself and I saw that she had left a thin trail of dark hair above her pussy. I had always loved it when girls did that, and soon I had a full erection that was impossible to hide.

Keri put the razor away and came over to the sink next to me. She glanced down at my towel, and smiled sheepishly at me in the mirror. She didn’t bother to cover herself up as she began to brush her hair. Usually she would put a towel on by now, in case our parents came in. And watching a naked girl brush her hair did nothing to calm me down.

Finally, she spoke up. “You know, if you need to relieve some pressure, I understand.”

“What?” I said dumbfoundedly.

She pointed down with her brush, indicating my obscenely tented towel.

“Don’t be embarrassed. I won’t mind.”

She must be playing with me. She always teased me with her body, but now it was like she was trying to see how far I’d go. I’m sure she wasn’t really expecting me to masturbate in front of her, but something in me really wanted to show her up. I actually contemplated doing it, but not for my own pleasure. I wanted to see what she would do.

“Fine,” I said finally, and removed my towel.

Keri looked stunned for a second, but didn’t want me to see it. She acted cool and didn’t even move her head away from the mirror as my raging erection was freed. She couldn’t help glancing down to sneak a peek, though. I was practically throbbing with excitement from exposing myself to her. She had seen me naked before, but never this aroused.

I stood there for a second, making her as uncomfortable as possible before moving towards the toilet. I planned on jacking off for her but only until she submitted to my little joke. I didn’t really plan on finishing the job.

As I started to walk away from the mirror, she stopped me.

“No, do it here,” she said, grabbing my arm.

She quickly let go, evidently not meaning to show her excitement. I was a little more embarrassed about jacking off so close to her, but I didn’t want to let her win. I confidently walked back to the mirror and stood over the sink.

“Here we go,” I said, and grabbed my dick.

Keri put her brush down and stared directly at my cock. She made no attempt at hiding what she was looking at either, and I started to feel a little self-conscious. I got the feeling that she wasn’t going to stop me halfway through, and I might actually cum in front of her. The thought only spurred me on, and I began stroking myself.

After about a minute, Keri’s breathing was more intense. She hadn’t taken her eyes off my meat, and I found myself staring at her naked body. She seemed to notice, because she was facing me completely, giving me a view of her entire body. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, but I played it cool.

“Where should I cum?” I asked confidently, as if I had complete control.

Keri was assuming I’d shoot off into the sink, but she seemed to be thinking about it.

“How about…” she trailed off. “Forget it, you’d never do it.”

“Oh yeah? Do what?” I asked, trying to sound tough while not missing a stroke.

Keri got this gleam in her eye, and I knew she was up to something. She hopped up onto the counter and sat in front of the sink.

“I bet you wouldn’t have the balls to cum on me.”

I couldn’t believe she said that. I had to admit, even in my aroused state, that shooting off on my sister would be going too far. But I didn’t want her to win, otherwise she’d no doubt use this awkward moment to tease me forever.

“Fine,” I said. “Get ready to be soaked.”

Keri’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t help but smile in anticipation. I had thought she’d be shocked that I would actually cum on her, but she seemed excited by the notion.

Knowing this, it didn’t take me long to build myself to an orgasm. I felt my balls tighten, and I took a step closer to Keri. We were only about a foot apart, and she tensed up when I drew closer to her. I didn’t want to back out now, and it looked like she wasn’t going to either. I suppose I had expected one of us to chicken out by this time, but it was too late now.

I grimaced as my whole body tensed up, and I leaned even closer to Keri as I felt the cum rise up my shaft. She looked up at me for a split second, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn’t want to miss the show and quickly looked back down.

I held my dick firmly as I began to fire off long ropes of cum onto Keri’s skin. The first jet was really thick, as it sailed across the air and landed on Keri’s chest and neck. She looked totally surprised as it struck her, but was not able to recover before the second jet shot onto her stomach. I shot the rest of my load onto her stomach and thighs, finally emptying myself onto the floor

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Decided to do something different this time :)

Decided to do something different this time :)

My cousins coming to see me. So yeah, that's my story about my sexual fantasies of doing incest with my fucking hott ass sexy cousins. I've never tried anything nor do I think anything will ever happen. I just wish it could at least once and with the one that I see most often then the others.

Yeah man, i know the feeling :) Thanks for sharing

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Kristi Part 2

On the way to the restaurant, Ryan said timidly, “If you want me to, you know, leave you alone in the bar or anything, let me know.”

Kristi tried not to laugh. “If you leave me alone I’ll never speak to you again. Besides, shouldn’t I be the one saying that?”

“You think there’s going to be anything better than you in there?”

“Stop it,” Kristi said. “And don’t make it sound like I’m a piece of meat. You sound like a college kid or something.”

“Sorry.”

Ryan had spoken the truth. But he was torn between protecting his mother and letting her be free. At the moment, the protection mode was winning out. That was being reinforced with each block they walked as nearly every man they passed gave Kristi double and triple looks of appreciation.

Inside the restaurant, the ogling continued and Ryan’s fear of what it would be like inside the bar increased by the minute. It didn’t help that he, as well, couldn’t go very long without sneaking another peek at the breasts inside her top or the nipples pressing against the front of the shirt.

Kristi took it all in stride, getting a thrill out of whoever was looking, whether it be her son or a stranger. She, for one, was looking forward to the rest of the evening.

They took their time eating and sat at the table and talked long afterwards. As darkness was settling in, Kristi was the one who suggested they move out into the street and head for whichever bar Ryan recommended. Most of the stores were closed so Ryan was spared having to stand around looking busy while she shopped. Instead, he led her in the direction of the establishment he suspected would have the most mature crowd and music you could talk over.

Most mature, in this case, meant twenty-something. And the bulk of the crowd would be arriving in several hours. Ryan could think of worse times to do this.

As they approached the entrance, Kristi said, “One last chance. If you don’t want to do this…”

“Hey, I was the one who suggested it,” Ryan responded. “I’m good with it if you are.”

He opened the door, watched for her response, and smiled when she stepped inside without hesitation. Noise, smoke, darkness and the odor of alcohol hit her simultaneously. It was a concoction of sensory attacks she had not experienced in a long time. She FELT twenty years younger, anyway.

Ryan took the lead and weaved through tables, past the bar where he waved casually to a barely legal female bartender, and into a back room about the size of a normal school classroom. Half a dozen tables were scattered around, with only two of them occupied by a total of six people. It was dark, but considerably quieter than in the main area of the bar.

Miscellaneous, and unrelated, stuff hung on the walls and from the ceiling. As Kristi’s eyes adjusted to the light, she began to pick out recognizable pieces of hardware and road signs. More importantly, she could make out the faces of the four guys sitting at the other tables. Two might have been students. Two were likely older, but not much. Their glances at Kristi were returned in kind.

“Is this alright?” Ryan asked once they were settled into their chairs.

“Yep. I like it.”

A young waitress appeared just seconds later, acknowledging Ryan and convincing Kristi he spent more time here than she probably cared to know about. Kristi figured it wasn’t the time or place to order her usual specialty wine, so she stuck with draft beer. Ryan followed suit, apparently not an uncommon choice on his part.

“They have great prices here,” he said. “So I’m saving you money.”

“Right. You’ve been saving me so much money every girl in here knows you.”

“I tip well,” he said with a smile.

“I bet you do.”

They managed to find enough to talk about to get them to the second round. Kristi had assured Ryan she would pay in gratitude for his offer to share the apartment and get her out of town for a while. He didn’t refuse.

It was during Ryan’s first trip to the men’s room that Kristi was approached by one of the ‘older’ guys in the room. It happened to be the one Kristi thought was the best looking, so his offer to dance was easily accepted by her. Every nerve in her body tingled and she wondered how she would make her feet and legs move, but the music and his casual demeanor made it effortless.

Up close, she put him at about twenty four, maybe twenty five. Kristi apologized for her ‘awful’ dancing, but he was kind and a couple minutes of watching the other girls allowed her to mimic them pretty well. By the third song, she was proud of herself.

Ryan had caught sight of her on his way back and took the opportunity to take a seat at the bar. It all went unnoticed by Kristi, who was finally into it at the end of the set. Her disheveled hair was put back into place with a few swipes of her hand and her partner followed her back to the tables. Ryan was close behind, unbeknownst to Kristi, and she offered the young man a thank-you kiss before they separated.

“Oh, sure. I’ve lost you already. One bathroom break and you leave me,” Ryan said sarcastically.

“I certainly hope you weren’t in the bathroom all that time,” Kristi said, sitting down and catching her breath. “You’ll miss out on your mother making a fool out of herself.”

“Nah. I wouldn’t miss that for anything.”

Kristi kicked him under the table and he feigned agony.

Once recovered, Ryan said, “So, no offers from him?”

“For what?”

“I don’t know. A drink? More dances?” Ryan said.

“Sex?” Kristi added.

“Sex?” Ryan countered.

“Nope. Not yet.”

Ryan’s jealousy was tested twice more as Kristi danced with one other guy and then with her original partner again. Each time she came back to him overheated, but in one piece.

“Do you mind if we go?” Kristi asked.

“Sure. You OK?” Ryan said.

“I’m great. This has been a blast. I’m just ready to go.”

Ryan didn’t argue and the couple headed outside for the walk back. This time Kristi took his hand, a gesture that surprised and baffled Ryan. A block later she said, “Thanks, Ryan. That was really fun.”

“You’d do it again?”

“Whenever you want,” she said with a gentle squeeze of her hand.

It was very dark, particularly on the side streets without street lights for great distances. Most of the houses were empty and it got pleasantly quiet the farther they got from the main street.

Kristi and Ryan were no longer holding hands, but Kristi was close by his side the entire time, sometimes allowing their bodies to touch as they walked. When they got to an unusually dark section of a block, Kristi put her arm around Ryan’s waist. Their walking slowed.

“Are you sure you don’t hate me for what I did that night, without anything since?” she asked.

Ryan stopped. “Mom, it was great. I told you I’m fine. It just, well, confused me.”

“I know, hon. That’s my fault.”

“I think, um, I think that I…”

Kristi looked at him in the darkness and waited.

“I think I love you,” he finished. “And I don’t know if it’s right.”

“Of course it’s alright,” Kristi said, putting both hands on his waist.

“No. I mean love you. I want you.”

Kristi’s throat was dry and she struggled for words. “I wanted you that night, too, Ryan. But…”

Ryan suddenly leaned forward and kissed his mother on the lips, grabbing the back of her head and pulling her into him. Their mouths opened and their tongues collided as the kiss intensified. Neither of them could, nor wanted to, back away from the other. They lost all consciousness of their surroundings for the duration of the kiss.

Finally, Ryan took his mother’s hand and almost dragged her around the side of the nearest house and onto a grassy mound that separated it from the next house.

“Ryan! Where…?”

“Shhhhh!” Ryan hissed. “Quiet.”

He kissed her again, partly out of lust and partly to keep her from asking questions. At the same time, he yanked her top out of her shorts and slid his hands inside. Kristi weakly slapped at his forearms, but her resistance was not going to stop him. His hands found her breasts and began to squeeze them under her top.

He had to stop kissing her long enough to lift off her top. During that short time, Kristi repeatedly cried out in a loud whisper, “Not here! Not here!” Ryan ignored the pleas and had her topless, muttering back to her, “Lay down.”

They fell to the soft grass and Ryan began to suck on Kristi’s tits. He used his hands to push up the soft flesh and his tongue to roll the nipples from side to side. Ryan’s mouth wrapped around as much of his mother’s breast as he could manage and his teeth scraped across her skin.

Kristi moaned with pleasure while, at the same time, tamely struggling to get out from under her son. It was all wrong, but felt so good.

“Ryan, no. Please!”

Far from being ready to obey her, Ryan had a hand at the top of her shorts, fumbling with the button. He gave her tit a final kiss and lick, then moved down so he could see better. With both hands now free, he had Kristi’s shorts open quickly.

Amid faint sounds of protest and constant wiggling of her body, Ryan pulled simultaneously on her shorts and panties, exposing her down to the knees. He continued drawing them down until one leg was free. Then Ryan moved back up his mother’s body.

He hovered over her, took off his shirt, and then lay on top of her.

The coolness of their skin touching each other in the night air, chest against chest, sent ripples of excitement through them both.

Ryan kissed his mother.

“I said I love you, Mom,” Ryan said quietly. “I meant it. And you said you wanted me.”

“But, but Ryan. You are, I mean, you’re my son. I can’t, we can’t…”

“We can do anything we want if we love each other,” Ryan said, pressing his body against hers. “Do you feel me, Mom? Do you feel how much I want you?”

Kristi nodded, fighting back tears.

“I’ll make you a deal,” Ryan said, sliding down so his face was above one of her breasts again.

When he didn’t say anything right away, Kristi asked, “What?”

Ryan lowered his open mouth onto her tit and sucked it roughly. Kristi’s back arched and an involuntary moan escaped her lips. Ryan sucked on her for half a minute.

When his head rose once more, he said, “If you aren’t wet, we’ll stop.”

“Ryan! No! Don’t you…”

Ryan’s hand was between her legs. She tried to resist, but he pushed them wider with a strong arm. His hand found her pussy and two fingers slid over her cunt.

Her extremely wet cunt.

“Ahhhh, Mom. I knew it.”

Ryan raised his damp fingers to his mother’s lips and spread the juices over her lips.

“Taste it, Mom.”

Kristi looked up at him in the darkness. The tip of her tongue appeared and very quickly took a swipe across her lips.

Ryan took the opportunity to open his shorts and unzip them.

“Touch me.”

Kristi raised a shaky hand and put it on his cock, the same hard cock she remembered from his bedroom.

“Take it out.”

She used both hands to pull down his briefs and reveal the large erection. Ryan finished the job for her and then returned to his spot between her legs.

“This is wrong, Ryan,” Kristi murmured.

His fingers returned to her cunt. “Then why, Mom, are you soaking wet? Why did you suck my cock? Why do you flirt with me? Why did you come into the kitchen with your robe open? None of that was wrong because you wanted it to happen. And now you want this.”

Ryan moved his cock to the entrance of her cunt. He could hear Kristi’s fast, uneven breathing. The tip of his cock barely split open the hole.

“Say it’s OK, Mom.”

“No! No, Ryan!”

He pushed a little harder and the head of his cock disappeared inside her body.

“Say it.”

“God, no.”

They both felt the cock slide in another inch or two. Kristi gasped. Ryan didn’t ask again. With one sudden thrust, he was inside her until he couldn’t go any farther.

Ryan pulled nearly all the way out, and repeated the plunge only faster and harder.

“Oh, God. Ohhhhhh,” Kristi moaned.

Ryan began a steadier, hard fuck.

“Do you want it?” he whispered into his mother’s ear.

Kristi was silent except for her attempts at breathing. “Do you?” he repeated.

He thought he felt her head nod. The sound of his cock entering her wet pussy was clearly audible.

“Yes,” she mumbled. “Yes.”

Ryan fucked her harder. He pulled her up by the ass and Kristi wrapped her legs around his waist.

“That’s it. Relax,” he assured her.

Yet, the sex got rougher. They partially rolled in the cool grass, constantly searching for a better angle for Ryan’s cock. He sought out her breasts and bit on the nipples. Kristi responded by tightening her cunt around his cock.

“Yesssss, Ryan.”

“Tell me what you want?”

“Harder,” she said almost under her breath.

“Tell me.”

She could only moan and thrust her body up into his. Then she managed to say it.

“Fuck me. Fuck me!”

Ryan put his hands on the ground next to his mother and plowed his thick cock into her like he’d never done with another girl. Kristi hung on, feeling her body begin the process of climaxing. She could no longer speak, but Ryan was done talking to her. Now they were two people having sex and about to cum.

Kristi was first. She clung to his body tightly as her body released all the sexual energy that had been building up for months. She cried out as she felt her stomach tighten and the orgasm take over. His cock’s piston-like action inside her cunt activated every nerve she had and her body shook uncontrollably.

Ryan’s first blast of cum nearly went unnoticed by Kristi. But his grunts and methodical pounding of her cunt, combined with the ever-growing volume of warm cum inside her, gave him away. They came together for a long time, holding each other the best they could.

They ended up on their sides, Ryan still inside his mother. They kissed and laid silently in the darkness.

I absolutely love your blog. Even though this is the first incest blog I've found I still absolutely love your blog I've gotten sooo hard from just reading your stories. Keep them coming.

Thank you :)

I absolutely love your blog. Although I wouldn't do incest with my own mother but I would love to do incest with some of my cousins bcuz they soo oh god dam hot. If I ever have the chance I would definitely cross that line and have sex with my cousins. My female cousins that is.

Thanks man, glad you like it. Would you like to tell us more about them…have you ever tryed anything?

Hello. You got a really nice blog. What's new with you and your mom? :-)

Thank you. Nothing new at our place, i've been really bussy with school and averything, so i'm just trying to spend as much time around her as i can

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