I catch him looking at me when I am out in the yard with the little ones. His eyes gleaming with envy while he watches us play with each other, getting closer then is socially acceptable, touching each other in ways that Nana’s generally don’t, but this Nana does. I have seen his hand shake while he tries to water the lawn watching us, staring at the sweet young bodies all around me. My nipples grow so hard they sometimes hurt, knowing that he wants this to. Last weekend while we were out in the yard, for the first time ever I saw him with some wee ones. Laughing and playing I heard them call him Papa. I could see the desire in his eyes to be more like me. I could also see the hesitation in his eyes each time he got a little to close or a little to familiar with them. I had a plan. I walked over to the fence and invited them all to come over for dinner, Of course the tots were more then ready, I told them there would be plenty of games and plenty of friends their age to play with. He looked a little suspicious, I guess he is smarter then he looks. But with a wink and a smile I told him we would be ready for him. His nervousness caused him to drink his Scotches more quickly then he normally would. The distraction of all the little ones running around scantly clad made him refill those glasses of Scotch on the rocks more times then he realized. His dream was about to cum true. It was time for my fold to show him and his just what they were missing. The boys drug out our favorite game, naked twister. My group started shedding clothes faster then you could say “twister” and his followed like they had played with us a million times. The hard on growing between his legs was something he couldn’t hide. A few more drinks and we were right in the middle of the game, also naked. There was no denying how much he enjoyed fucking them all, especially his two. They didn’t leave until the wee hours of the morning.
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Family Fun Phone Sex with Granny Samantha: Help Thy Neighbor
I have this hot neighbor guy. He is likely in his 30s. Really sexy, but seems a bit prudish. I do like family meat, but none was around, so I invited Dave over for some drinks. I have a bar in my house. Thought maybe I could loosen him up a bit. He seemed uncomfortable when he first arrived, so I poured him a Jim Bean on the rocks. He got a buzz pretty quick; a total lightweight. I start to strip for him, pretty sure I can fuck the stick out of his ass. But he is not into me. All guys are in to me-young and old, and every age in between. He starts talking about his baby sister, who he is raising since the death of their parents. Then the bells and whistles go off in my head. He is just an incest pervert like me. Only his family fun is in his head only. It was my duty to help him get in touch with his true desires. But, I knew he was still too uptight to explore them.
I just kept pouring the Jim Bean. At 80 proof it would not take more than 4 or 5 drinks to loosen him up. When he appeared sufficiently intoxicated I started to ask questions about his sister. Discovered she was still a virgin; silly girl was waiting for the right man. I told Dave he was the right man. I mean who better to take a girl’s virginity than a family member. Someone who truly cares for her, loves her, and wants her to have a good sexual first time. It didn’t take long to convince him he needed to be his sister’s first fuck.
In fact, I told him it should happen sooner rather than later and I took him back to their house. His sister was fast asleep but I didn’t let that stop him. I was like his accomplice. Helping him, encouraging him to molest his sister. She looked so sweet and innocent sleeping. She was out cold. Never felt me taking her night gown off and sliding a few fingers up her cunnie. She was wet too. I put my fingers in Dave’s mouth and said “She taste so good. She needs your cock.” I then unzipped his pants and out popped a thick hard cock. I position his sleeping sister to make it easy to enter her and then I helped guide his cock in his sister’s cunt.
My pussy was so wet. I sat there watching Dave molest his sister for the first time. I had to rub my clit as he fucked her virgin cunt. He dropped a good load in her too and she never woke up. Dave got nervous. I assured him it was all okay. Surely she wanted her brother as much as he wanted her. I told him don’t worry about it; she would never know what happened. I then went down and licked all her brother’s cum out of her well fucked cunt. Yummy. So so yummy. I told Dave I would keep his secret, but that as his accomplice, he had to fuck his sister soon when she was awake too. I convinced him that she deserves to have her first time with a nice cock and she deserves to cum. I mean it is true. Must girls lose their virginity to some horny teen who cums and splits. Girls deserve to be with someone who cares about their pleasure also. Pretty sure I convinced him that his sister deserves and needs family cock.
Maybe I can help you be someone in your family’s first? Nothing says love like incest.
Brother / Sister Phone Sex with Mary Anne: The Night We Made My Son
My first husband was not very open minded to my family fun lifestyle. So, one night, many years ago, I slipped him some Ecstasy in his whiskey and invited my brother over. My brother has always been very open minded. Nothing he won’t do. My husband was feeling the X by the time my brother Bill arrived. Well we gave my hubby a hot show. I sat on my brother’s face while I sucked my husband’s cock. He was so out of it he didn’t even realize it was my brother. He had a great cock, just wish he wasn’t such a prude. I came so hard on my brother’s face too.
I knew my husband might not remember the evening, so I set up a video camera to record the fun. Plus, I wanted to be able to show my son how he was conceived out of family love. I really enjoyed my brother fucking my ass while my husband fucked my brother’s ass. He was so out of it, he thought it was my tight ass. A little X is the right mood enhancer for a stick in the mud. My brother fucked every hole of mine; he always did and still does. It felt so good having his cock in my cunt coming while my husband fucked my ass. I was very sneaky that night. I made sure that the only one cumming in my pussy was my brother. You see, I wanted to get pregnant and I wanted my brother to be the father. No way did I want any offspring of mine being a sexual prude like my husband.
Every time my husband tried to put his dick in my cunt, I finagled it so his dick was in my brother’s ass. He could have fucked the family fur friend and thought it was me he was so high. All I cared about was getting pregnant. I was gonna need a playmate in this boring household. We all fucked and sucked for hours, but the only loads of cum to go up my baby canal belonged to my brother. He gave me 6 loads of baby batter that night. I had purchased one of those home ovulation kits so I knew I was ripe for a bun in the oven. My husband wanted offspring too, and so did I. I just didn’t want them with him and my brother was the perfect surrogate.
Nine months later I gave birth to my son. The happiest day of my life. My oldest son has provided me with years of family fun. He is just like his father/uncle too. Very kinky, very open minded. Every year on his birthday, we watch the video of the night he was born and get so turned on. For many years only my brother and I knew my son’s true paternal heritage. My first husband is long gone, but my brother has been a wonderful daddy. And now my son knows that he is the product of incest and couldn’t be happier.
Arts And Crafts With Nana
We had been planning this arts and crafts day for weeks now. Every weekend the boys had to squirty squirt in cups and jars. It was a huge mystery for them. Nana had never had this rule before and all I would tell them is that we were going to do something extra special at the end of the month. Each week as our jars filled up and I stocked them in the fridge, the questions just kept cumming. “Are we going to cook with it Nana? Are we going to make milk shakes out of them Nana?” On and on. Even though these are wonderful ideas and we may use them one day, we weren’t going to use them this time. I knew that what I had in mind was going to be great fun for all of us. The day finally came and they were crazy with excitement and curiosity. I lined the jars up on the table. Everyone took their clothes off so we wouldn’t get them messy. Out came food coloring and paper, The questions were coming, the giggles were loud and you could feel the excitement in the air. Finally I told them what we were going to do. We were going to add the food coloring to the jars of cum. We would make as many different colors as we could think of and then we would use the colored cum to finger paint. They could make pictures on the paper of finger paint each other. We all know that we can eat cum and the food coloring is edible so they were free to lick their canvases clean and start all over again. We had so much home made finger paint we played all day. They created wonderful works of art and we created wonderful memories with Nana Camilla.
Snuff Phone Sex with Granny Samantha: Killer Boobs
Have you ever fantasized about killing someone? Maybe even someone in your family? Well, I have often, especially this one annoying as fuck cousin. When we were wee ones he was always teasing me about my big boobs. Called me names; grabbed them roughly; even pulled my top up on the bus and in school. He also made fun of my height. He was just a bully, still is. He is the reason I got made fun of for being an Amazon woman, and boys my age wanted nothing to do with me. I use to try to strap my boobs down so no one knew just how big they were. My cousin Frank called them ugly torpedoes. I use to get upset, cry to my uncle; but now I am comfortable in my skin. I love my huge melons. And so do my offspring and their offspring! But I still have revenge fantasies about snuffing out my cousin.
How do I fantasize about killing him? With the very objects of his ridicule. That’s right, in my fantasy world, I would smother him with my natural, huge 40 EE breasts. I would sneak into his bedroom one night, pull back the covers, first mock his little dick, which he did have. I saw it once when I was ankle biker and supposedly asked why he didn’t have a pee pee like other boys. I think that is why he tortured me later in life. Okay, back to my fantasy. I would lower my breasts onto his face, pushing the nipples up into his nose, and forcing my flesh into his mouth. If he struggled much, I would put my full weight on him. I’d smother him with killer boobs until he was no longer moving.
Twisted I know. But, come on we all have revenge fantasies. And if you are gonna get whacked, wouldn’t you rather it be by a pair of killer boobs than a gun? Hell, I could smother you with my big melons or even your offspring or mine just for fun!