MasukI couldn't make out if she wanted me to stop or keep going. Her grip on my hair became tighter. Her hips were bucking as she was grinding into every move I was making. I pulled her down on the couch into a laying position and removed her panties. I opened her legs, giving myself full access to all of her. Then I heard her cooing, "Honey... what are you doing to your mother... Why are you doing this to me? You know you shouldn't be doing this...honey...ohhh...myyy...God...it feels so good."I replied, "I want you to feel good. Just let me make you feel good, mom." I continued to finger my mom. Now, I was kneeling between her legs and making direct eye contact with her. I could see it in her eyes that she wanted to tell me to stop, but she couldn't bring herself to stop what we were doing. Her hips continued to keep pace every time I slipped my finger in and out of her pussy. I asked, "Doesn't it feel good, mom?""Yes, bbbuuuttt...honey...please...wwweee...ca...ohhh mmyyy...ffffuuu...DD
"How about we stop worrying for tonight? Enough is going on in this world to worry about. Let's forget the bullshit for one night. Here take my coat. You're not much of a host. You let me eat dinner with my coat on." As she took her coat off, I realized she was wearing a dress.Dresses are typical for her to wear, but I was confused about a lot of what was going on with her tonight. I asked, "What do you wanna do now, mom?""Well, I was hoping to get a massage. I'm tired of Karen bragging about what a great massage you give. If you don't want to, that's OK. I don't want to pressure you if you're not up for it." My mother's forwardness made sense of why she was drinking heavily. She was nervous."I don't mind, mom. The problem is you're a little drunk, and I don't want you falling off the massage table. Also, you do realize that for a massage, you actually have to be topless." I was giving her every 'out' she needed."I'm not an idiot. Of course, I know I'd have to be topless. Do you h
The morning after was more awkward than I thought it would be when Jen and I went to sleep. Jen was sleeping with no covers on her, while I glared at her body. I was nervous, we both used the excuse that we were "buzzed", and I wasn't sure how Jen was going to feel this morning. Looking at her, vulnerable, peaceful, I couldn't control the thought of wanting her again. I slowly started to caress her chest, softly dragging my fingers down to Jen's slit. When I did this, Jen flinched, then smiled, saying nothing. Realizing this is what Jen wanted, I started to rub her clit. Jen opened her legs, inviting me in. I got between Jen's legs rubbing the tip of my throbbing cock up and down her pussy slit, feeling the heat and wetness of her pussy. I plunged my cock into her with force. Jen screamed, "OHHHH MY FUCKING GOD DAVE! YOU ARE FUCKING YOUR SISTER! DOES YOUR SISTER'S PUSSY FEEL GOOD!"I whispered in her ear, "Is it my pussy?"I felt Jen's pussy explode, "YES, DAVE! I'M CUMMING! AHHHH...F
My hands were still slightly oily, so I did not put any oils on the front of Jen's thighs. I started right at her upper thighs, rubbing the inside of them where I could feel the heat from her pussy. I moved my thumbs to the crease of her thighs and pussy. Jen arched her back, causing her mound to raise, as she moaned, "fuckkkk...ohhhh...fuck." I was done asking her if she was OK. It was three in the morning, and my cock needed relief. I moved my hands up to her stomach. Using my fingertips, to slightly rub from her stomach, moving up to her tits. Again, no protest, just a slight moan, "ahhh..."I was pinching her nipples while rubbing her tits. Jen arched her head, then her back, causing her hips to rise again. I could feel her pussy right in front of my throbbing cock, as I slowly lunged forward. The tip of my cock was right at her slit. I knew she could feel this as I waited for her to stop us from moving forward. I slowly started rocking in a forward motion as the tip of my cock wa
I could tell Jen was enjoying the excitement of me being so close to her nether regions. "Yeah, I massaged Aunt Karen like this. Why?" Jen has a big mouth with no ability to keep a secret with anyone. I wanted to know what Karen said to her and our mother while she was vulnerable. I was thinking this massage was going to end soon."She told us to make sure you let Dave massage your legs, she almost came when you were rubbing her thighs. That's why I stripped down to my panties, I didn't believe her. Mom asked her if she was naked in front of you, Karen told us no, she was down to her panties." Karen was giving word for word description of the conversation between Karen and mom."So, am I as good as she said I was? How did mom react to that?" I wanted all of the information I could get."EH, it feels good, but I don't feel like I'm going to cum, if we're being honest. Mom was beet red. Come on, her sister was naked in front of you, talking about how you almost made her cum from rubbing
About a week after me and Aunt Karen had our experience, my sister Jen texted me, "Hey, golden boy. Mom and I went to check in on Aunt Karen, and surprisingly, all she would talk about was you cracking her back and giving her a great massage. Be expecting mom to make an appointment. Bye, loser!" Jen's always been jealous of me and feels like I'm the favorite. I could tell by her condescending text that mom and Karen probably praised me to the moon.I love Jen, she is my sister, but she has no ambition. Works sporadically, essentially living off my parents. Thirty-five years old, never been married, no kids, I can't even remember when the last time she had a decent boyfriend. I am sure that she has been driving my mom and dad nuts since the pandemic started. I'm shocked she hasn't just shown up to try and hang out.I texted her back, "don't hate just because everyone loves me, lol. Hope you are enjoying isolation with mom and dad!"Jen's response was immediate, "Whatever, loser! When d







