The "Brand New and Improved" incest thread

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Well, this is interesting. Literotica was a big part of my "online naughty life" more than a decade ago, since it was a place where I could share my more taboo fantasies in the form of written stories. My stories are still here to this day, but I before today I hadn't logged on since 2013. I'm not sure why, but I just had the impulse today to see if my old account was still active, and sure enough - it is! Also, the taboo fantasies that brought me here in the first place have never left my mind, so I guess that was also a contributing factor... And then I found this thread, and just felt the urge to share. I'm sorry if this will be a bit of a ramble, but I hope you'll indulge me considering our shared taboo.

I have had naughty fantasies about my mother for many years (I am closing in on 40 now). The first time I saw her in a sexual light was in a picture of her that I found in my dad's drawer. It was from one of our family vacations, and it wasn't a very naughty photo, really, but she was topless in it, and that was enough for my mind to go wild. She was sitting on some cliffs, sunbathing, wearing only her bikini bottoms. Her face was turned towards the sun, eyes squinting, and she might have had a swim just before, as her body was glistening in the sunlight. I remember taking this photo with me to the upstairs bathroom, and I masturbated while watching it. I guess my taboo fantasies started there and then, never to go away.

When I started raiding my mother's underwear drawer, I discovered that she had a thing for silky material, so naturally I developed a special liking for satin, silk, and similar fabrics. The feel of such fabric is to this day enough to make my juices flow, which my wife is very much aware of. She doesn't, however, know where that fetish originates...

I have had many naughty moments with my mother's underwear, both worn from the laundry bin and straight from her drawers. Her satin panties, especially, were objects of my forbidden desire. I remember when I still lived with her, I could sometimes come home at a time when my mother was cleaning the bathroom. She would always remove her trousers for that job, and the image of her on her knees, with her satin-class bottom pointed towards me, is forever burned into my memory. I can still masturbate with that image in my head, along with the fantasy of going down behind her and starting to touch her labia through those sexy panties. Of course, in my dirty mind, it doesn't stop there. After a while, she begs me to slide my cock into her, and I am happy to comply.

Over the years, I continued to carry these thoughts with me. When I moved away from home, I always made sure to have some fun with her underwear whenever I visited. Many times, I documented my playtime with my camera or phone, and shared the pictures with likeminded people in different chat rooms, which was always an extra thrill for me. Then, a few years ago, my dad approached me with a question about making his whole photo collection digital. I didn't think much of it when he asked me, but when I started the arduous task of scanning the thousands of photos, I soon discovered that some of the pictures would be very special to me. It seems that the holiday snap that I had wanked over so many years ago wasn't the only one of its kind. Throughout their years together, he had taken naked pictures of her on holidays and - even more naughty - during her pregnancies. I guess for them it had been a way of documenting their love and the result of it, but for me, it was almost too naughty to comprehend!

I finished the job of scanning all my dad's photos, but needless to say a few select photos remained with me as copies. Once I got past being nervous about sharing them, I showed them to a few select online friends who shared my taboo interest. The thrill of sharing her with others like that was of course due to the extreme taboo of it all!

I am now a married man, with children of my own. I have never acted on my incest fantasies for my mother, and I have never had any similar thoughts about any other family member. This is and will remain purely a fantasy, but it will probably never leave me. My mother is now almost 70, and we have a good relationship. I'm not sure if she has ever suspected anything, but if she has she decided not to bring it up.

There is of course so much more to tell, but this is some of the taboo thoughts and deeds that I could never share with anyone in real life. Thank god for the internet, where such things can be admitted to in a more anonymous way. Don't you think? ;)
 
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Well, this is interesting. Literotica was a big part of my "online naughty life" more than a decade ago, since it was a place where I could share my more taboo fantasies in the form of written stories. My stories are still here to this day, but I before today I hadn't logged on since 2013. I'm not sure why, but I just had the impulse today to see if my old account was still active, and sure enough - it is! Also, the taboo fantasies that brought me here in the first place have never left my mind, so I guess that was also a contributing factor... And then I found this thread, and just felt the urge to share. I'm sorry if this will be a bit of a ramble, but I hope you'll indulge me considering our shared taboo.

Welcome back.....I liked your story.
 
In continuation of my explorations with my stepsister Sammy.

After that first night of her watching me masturbate, almost once or twice a week we would watch porn together late in the night when the parents were in bed. By the second time, I was completely naked watching with her and she showed me her tits which I masturbated to, not the movie. She then masturbated for me. It was a regular thing, watching each other, being naked together.

It was a few weeks later that things started to escalate on a family trip down to a friends home on a lake. As my dad had to return early for work, we took two cars. Our parents were in one and Sammy and I in another, along with her long time friend, Cindy.

It's a 4 hour drive that took us about 5 given several pit stops we made along the way. It started innocently enough - "Sam told me about watching you masturbate" Cindy blurted out from the back seat. I was quite embarrassed, but saw an opening. I hid nothing, telling about how we got naked, watching porn, and masturbating to Sammy's tits. I then turned the conversation to her, drilling her with questions about her sexual experiences which was not much more than Sam. She had sucked a guy several times, though still a virgin, and masturbated regularly with various objects. "let me watch you!" I asked. And took the next exit to find an empty parking lot, stop, and turn around. She lifts up her sun skirt, removes her panties, leans back against the door, spreading her legs and fingers herself. She had no issues, no shyness. Her pussy was so tight looking, glistening with her juices.

After she finished, I needed release, so the two of them watched me. Then we watched Sammy. The girls kept teasing me as we drove, so we made another pit stop, then another. The parent's were a little worried, but explained that we got a late start as Cindy was packed when we went to pick her up.

The lake house was such that I and the girls had the two bedrooms on the top floor - couldn't not have been more perfect. In their sheer little night shirts, the girls came into my room once we retired that first night. Cindy immediately stripped her shirt off - such a luscious nubile body. That night she gave me a blowjob while Sammy watched. The next night, she gave some instructions to Sammy on how to suck me. At first we were both a little resistant, but it seemed only natural. Two nights later, Cindy lost her virginity with my naked stepsister laying in the bed with us. Sammy refused to go that far and I respected that, but from then on she regularly gave me blowjobs and I would go down on her. She loved being eaten out and fingered, and we would go for ages it seemed as she watched porn and I would lick her.

After that summer, she moved on, I moved on - it was about 20 years before I saw her again. Fond memories, but no rekindling of our younger days. Haven't seen her again since then...
 
Well, this is interesting. Literotica was a big part of my "online naughty life" more than a decade ago, since it was a place where I could share my more taboo fantasies in the form of written stories. My stories are still here to this day, but I before today I hadn't logged on since 2013. I'm not sure why, but I just had the impulse today to see if my old account was still active, and sure enough - it is! Also, the taboo fantasies that brought me here in the first place have never left my mind, so I guess that was also a contributing factor... And then I found this thread, and just felt the urge to share. I'm sorry if this will be a bit of a ramble, but I hope you'll indulge me considering our shared taboo.

I have had naughty fantasies about my mother for many years (I am closing in on 40 now). The first time I saw her in a sexual light was in a picture of her that I found in my dad's drawer. It was from one of our family vacations, and it wasn't a very naughty photo, really, but she was topless in it, and that was enough for my mind to go wild. She was sitting on some cliffs, sunbathing, wearing only her bikini bottoms. Her face was turned towards the sun, eyes squinting, and she might have had a swim just before, as her body was glistening in the sunlight. I remember taking this photo with me to the upstairs bathroom, and I masturbated while watching it. I guess my taboo fantasies started there and then, never to go away.

When I started raiding my mother's underwear drawer, I discovered that she had a thing for silky material, so naturally I developed a special liking for satin, silk, and similar fabrics. The feel of such fabric is to this day enough to make my juices flow, which my wife is very much aware of. She doesn't, however, know where that fetish originates...

I have had many naughty moments with my mother's underwear, both worn from the laundry bin and straight from her drawers. Her satin panties, especially, were objects of my forbidden desire. I remember when I still lived with her, I could sometimes come home at a time when my mother was cleaning the bathroom. She would always remove her trousers for that job, and the image of her on her knees, with her satin-class bottom pointed towards me, is forever burned into my memory. I can still masturbate with that image in my head, along with the fantasy of going down behind her and starting to touch her labia through those sexy panties. Of course, in my dirty mind, it doesn't stop there. After a while, she begs me to slide my cock into her, and I am happy to comply.

Over the years, I continued to carry these thoughts with me. When I moved away from home, I always made sure to have some fun with her underwear whenever I visited. Many times, I documented my playtime with my camera or phone, and shared the pictures with likeminded people in different chat rooms, which was always an extra thrill for me. Then, a few years ago, my dad approached me with a question about making his whole photo collection digital. I didn't think much of it when he asked me, but when I started the arduous task of scanning the thousands of photos, I soon discovered that some of the pictures would be very special to me. It seems that the holiday snap that I had wanked over so many years ago wasn't the only one of its kind. Throughout their years together, he had taken naked pictures of her on holidays and - even more naughty - during her pregnancies. I guess for them it had been a way of documenting their love and the result of it, but for me, it was almost too naughty to comprehend!

I finished the job of scanning all my dad's photos, but needless to say a few select photos remained with me as copies. Once I got past being nervous about sharing them, I showed them to a few select online friends who shared my taboo interest. The thrill of sharing her with others like that was of course due to the extreme taboo of it all!

I am now a married man, with children of my own. I have never acted on my incest fantasies for my mother, and I have never had any similar thoughts about any other family member. This is and will remain purely a fantasy, but it will probably never leave me. My mother is now almost 70, and we have a good relationship. I'm not sure if she has ever suspected anything, but if she has she decided not to bring it up.

There is of course so much more to tell, but this is some of the taboo thoughts and deeds that I could never share with anyone in real life. Thank god for the internet, where such things can be admitted to in a more anonymous way. Don't you think? ;)
Wonderful! I really enjoyed reading your memories of your mother and her panties. I would very much like to hear more of your experiences and thoughts and desires about her.
 
In continuation of my explorations with my stepsister Sammy.

After that first night of her watching me masturbate, almost once or twice a week we would watch porn together late in the night when the parents were in bed. By the second time, I was completely naked watching with her and she showed me her tits which I masturbated to, not the movie. She then masturbated for me. It was a regular thing, watching each other, being naked together.

It was a few weeks later that things started to escalate on a family trip down to a friends home on a lake. As my dad had to return early for work, we took two cars. Our parents were in one and Sammy and I in another, along with her long time friend, Cindy.

It's a 4 hour drive that took us about 5 given several pit stops we made along the way. It started innocently enough - "Sam told me about watching you masturbate" Cindy blurted out from the back seat. I was quite embarrassed, but saw an opening. I hid nothing, telling about how we got naked, watching porn, and masturbating to Sammy's tits. I then turned the conversation to her, drilling her with questions about her sexual experiences which was not much more than Sam. She had sucked a guy several times, though still a virgin, and masturbated regularly with various objects. "let me watch you!" I asked. And took the next exit to find an empty parking lot, stop, and turn around. She lifts up her sun skirt, removes her panties, leans back against the door, spreading her legs and fingers herself. She had no issues, no shyness. Her pussy was so tight looking, glistening with her juices.

After she finished, I needed release, so the two of them watched me. Then we watched Sammy. The girls kept teasing me as we drove, so we made another pit stop, then another. The parent's were a little worried, but explained that we got a late start as Cindy was packed when we went to pick her up.

The lake house was such that I and the girls had the two bedrooms on the top floor - couldn't not have been more perfect. In their sheer little night shirts, the girls came into my room once we retired that first night. Cindy immediately stripped her shirt off - such a luscious nubile body. That night she gave me a blowjob while Sammy watched. The next night, she gave some instructions to Sammy on how to suck me. At first we were both a little resistant, but it seemed only natural. Two nights later, Cindy lost her virginity with my naked stepsister laying in the bed with us. Sammy refused to go that far and I respected that, but from then on she regularly gave me blowjobs and I would go down on her. She loved being eaten out and fingered, and we would go for ages it seemed as she watched porn and I would lick her.

After that summer, she moved on, I moved on - it was about 20 years before I saw her again. Fond memories, but no rekindling of our younger days. Haven't seen her again since then...

awesome story. Thanks
 
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