A caller today asked me how I became an incest mommy. Ever since my brats were born, I had naughty thoughts. Breastfeeding was an erotic experience for me. I would cream my panties as my babies sucked from my big milk filled titties. Sometimes I would sneak a little kiss on a pee pee and a lick on a little cunnie. So I guess I have always been an incest mommy at heart.
As they grew to be ankle bikers, I walked around naked so they could see my hot body. I would masturbate with them next to me or even in front of me. I would get so horny seeing their little naked bodies. We would take group baths. I loved washing their little boy and girl parts. I would even have them wash each other, while I sat on the edge of the tub rubbing my clit.
I raised my daughter and son in an open family. Touching, looking, kissing, licking…. all acceptable and encouraged. You lay the seeds and wait for the moment you know they are ready for family fucking. Us p parents, all have a preferred age. I started playing with my offspring before either had any body hair. My son was first. I knew he was ready when my panties showed up extra crunchy. I arranged for him to catch me playing with my pussy in the tub one night. Ordered him to stop spying on me and join me in the bathroom. He came in, with his dick in his hand, looking like he was in trouble. I assured him he was not in trouble. I made him stroke his little hairless dick in front of me until he shot a load of cum all over my face. The first, but not the last time.
Afterwards, we went to my bed room and made love for the first time. His boy cock throbbed inside his mommy’s pussy. My cunt ached for his dick. I had waited a decade for that night and it was magical. So worth the wait and the grooming. Before long my daughter was joining us. Another decade has passed, but we all still fuck. Mommy phone sex is my specialty. I love sharing incest experiences, creating new ones and being your personal incest phone sex therapist.