Mom, Please Don't Stop!

'Fuck! I want it Ken.'

She reached for it, I backed away.

'No, there is enough incest in this family.'

'So you've been fucking Mom? Way to go Ken!'

'I have not been fucking Mom.'

'Ok, does she give you blowjobs or handjobs.'

'Stop it, you are out of line.'

'Hmmm, must be one of those. Probably a hand job. Maybe Mommy helping her baby boy masturbate. Is that it? Am I right? Tell me I am right Ken.'

I want to tell her, but I know there will be more questions.

'I can keep a secret. Please, please tell your sister. We used to talk about everything.'

'Yes,' I plainly said.

'Yes what?'

'Yes, handjob.'

She stood up and started walking around the kitchen arms flaying about, she was talking more to herself than to me.

'I knew it, I knew it. I am so fucking smart. From my own experience handjobs lead to blowjobs that lead to fucking. That's how it worked with Dad. He convinced me to give him a handjob for his sexual health. Then we started doing that every day. then blowjobs, then fucking all the time. He hooked me on sex.'

What a body, just a small baby bump, Her already large breasts starting to swell. Fuck, I am so horny,

She was about to rant again. She stopped in front of the sink. I caught up to her.

I grasped her by the hips and swiveled her against the island.

'Bend over Barbie.'

'What?'

'Bend over. We are skipping handjobs and blowjobs.'

'I love it Ken!'

Her ass level with the edge of the marble top. The top half of her body lying flat across the island. I spread her legs wide.

I kneeled down behind her. I spread her cheeks wide. I spat on her pussy lips, moved in close to lick her, shoving my tongue between her lips trying to get her as wet as possible without a lot of foreplay.

'Dad never did that for me. Your up one on him already.'

I stood. As best I could, I drooled saliva down onto my erection. I spat on my hand and stroked it spreading the wetness.

'What are you doing back there? Give it to me.'

Inching forward my hard, wet cock contacting her pussy lips.

'Now we are talking,' she said.

I pushed in parting the labia outward.

'Fuck ya. Head bigger than Dad, up two.'

I guess she likes to talk during sex, I don't.

Inched in a little more.

'Oh yeah, go Ken.'

Slowly move in about halfway.

'Oh man, this is great.'

Bam! I rammed all the way in.

'Oh fuck, oh fuck, so big, so big. i love it, I love it I love it.'

Tight, so tight. So fucking exciting.

All the way out, just the head in contact with the lips.

'Ken, what the...'

Right back in her, as deep as I can go. I held my place. My hands on her cheeks squeezing them, slapping them. Her pussy soaking with juices. My cock as erect as it ever has been.

All the way out, then halfway in, followed by rapid fucking motion.

Damn it, I need to stop that, My balls tingling, my cock enjoying the tight pussy. Waves of excitement streaming through my body.

I plowed all the way in, then out, then in, then out, my pelvis slapping against her.

'Ken, Ken, fuck me harder, cum in me, cum in me.'

I loved that. In and out a couple of times and grunting and moaning I exploded in her. I stopped fucking and stayed deep in her letting spurt after spurt loose.

'Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,' she screamed. Her body shaking with her orgasm. Breathing rapidly, moaning, growling, totally out of control.

I held her tight, I stayed inside her till every sperm cleared out.

She quieted down.

'That was worth 100 bonus points. I never had an orgasm like that with Dad. Mom is really in for something.'

I slowly pulled out. My cock soaked with cum and her juices. Her pussy leaking the same onto the kitchen floor.

She turned around and climbed up on the counter, her legs spread open, her wet pussy glistened in the kitchen lights. More cum dripping out onto the granite top of the island.

Nonchalantly she said, 'That was great, now fuck me again big boy.'

'OK.'

I moved forward and inserted my wet cock inside.

Then the smart speaker announced 'Motion detected in the driveway.'

'Mom is home, get dressed.'

'No keep fucking me. I don't care if she knows.'

She wrapped her legs around my hips keeping me inside her. She held my back with her arms. Trapped!

'Stop it! I don't want her to know. We can fuck later. I can come to your room.'

'Fine, you pussy. You better or I will tell her.'

She let loose of me. I pulled up my shorts and returned to the table. Barbie grabbed her shirt and ran to her room.

Too close.

'Hey Ken, can you help bring in the groceries?'

'Sure Mom.'

She looked at my shorts, my erection pushing out, the cum and juices from my cock had wet the shorts.

'What going on here?'

She walked the packages to the island, across from the sink. Before placing them down she saw the small puddle of cum. She ran her finger across it.

'This is cum. Did you masturbate on the island Ken?'

'Yes, it's disgusting I know.'

'Clean it up.'

I used a paper towel to clean it. I looked at the floor, there were footprints, She stepped on that puddle. I cleaned that up.

She had so many grocery bags we ran out of island space. She placed two bags on the kitchen table next to my laptop. As she walked away, she kicked Barbie's panties. They stuck on her sandal. Bending down, she picked them up.

'What are Barbie's panties doing on the kitchen floor?'

'i don't know, ask her.'

'I will.'

She headed towards Barbie's room.

Think, think, Barbie will tell her the truth.

'Mom, I do know.'

'Well.'

'I took them from her dirty clothes and used them to masturbate.'

'You are sick.'

'I know, sorry, I am having that problem again. I needed to try something new.'

She sounded caring now.

'it must have worked.'

'Yes, it did.'

'Good, I am glad you found something that works. I can't help you anymore, well maybe.'

She walked towards the garage then stopped.

'Was it red before you used the panties?'

'Yes.'

'is it still red?'

I lied, 'Yes a Ittle but not like time when you treated it.'

'Do you still have ointment?'

'Kind of running low.'

I have never used it since that one time. I am trying to steer her with a bunch of lies.

'I have some more. Let's put up the groceries and let's see what I can do.'

Fuck ya! Another ointment treatment, but I have another idea, a better idea.

Quickly working we put up all the groceries. In the front of mind I was imagining what would come next. Handjob, blowjob, fucking? Yes, I want to be a mother fucker. I just fucked my sister, why not Mom too?

She went to bedroom and came back with the tube of ointment.

'Sit here on the couch Ken.'

Shit, I have an erection already. This is too fucking exciting!

'Pull your shorts off. They need to be washed. I will start a load. I'll be right back. Wait! You have an erection?'

'Sorry, I was thinking back to the last time you took care of me.'

'Looks like you didn't forget it. Me too.'

I heard her in the utility room. I didn't want to, didn't need to, but I started stroking my cock picturing it disappearing in her mouth.

I have to stop, a little bit of precum leaked out. I didn't have anything to wipe it off.

She returned. She kneeled between my legs. He gently held the base of my shaft. She moved in close. She is going to do it, she going to take it in her mouth!

'It doesn't look red, maybe a dry spot or two on it. That ointment sometimes does that. So no more ointment for a while.'

Time for the plan.

'I read that natural lubricants can help with the dry skin. Lubricants like saliva Mom.'

'Yes I know that. Let's try that.'

She drooled a lot of saliva down on the head which dripped down the shaft.'

'Should I spread it Mom or can you.'

She thought for a moment. She drooled more on it.

Using both hands she spread her lubricant up and down my hard erection. It felt so good just like the last time.

***

I knew what he was doing, so clever this silly little game we are playing. I am over my Barbie shock. I need to turn the clock back. I was so close to taking it in my mouth. This time, there is no denying me.

'Ken, I read it is best to apply the natural lubricants in a closed space.'

'Like what?'

'My mouth would be a good example. My pussy another one. Not so much my anus, but we can try that one last. Is it OK if we try all three? See which works best?'

He went wide eyed, a huge grin broke across his face. Instinctively he touched his cock like he wanted to stroke it. He couldn't hide his excitement but her tried.

'Yeah, I guess that would OK.'

'You don't sound like you would like me to take your penis in my mouth. That's OK, I have chores I can take care of.'

I stood up.

'No, no, no! I want you to do that. Please Mom, please get me wet.'

I took off my blouse and bra. He was staring at me intently, his cock wiggling back and forth on its own.

While unbuttoning my jeans he took in a deep breath. He held it while the jeans dropped to the floor. He finally exhaled.

'Ken, would you be a dear and help me take off my panties?'

'Yes, yes! Of course Mom.'

I stepped forward, my pussy right in front of his face. He didn't move.

'Well? Are you going to help or what?'

I reached down to grab him by the wrists and placed his hands on my hips.

'Do it slow Ken.'

He tucked his fingers under the side strings. Slowly he peeled down my white panties, panties closer to being a thong.

When my clit was visible I told him.

'Pause for a minute, lick the exposed area.'

He obeyed. His tongue felt awesome licking, flicking my clit.

'Good, more, pull them down more.'

My pussy totally exposed. I let the panties slide all the way down.

'Kiss me there, put your tongue inside me.'

Fuck! That was great! It has been so long.

'That's good Ken. Can you tell I am getting wet there?'

'Oh yeah Mom. Can you get on top of me? I am ready to get wet.'

'No mouth?'

'Maybe later, please Mom get me wet with your pussy juices.'

Works for me. I haven't been fucked in a year. Why not?

'Wait, no, lets start with your mouth. Yeah, that's right, my Mother's mouth.'

Fine, down between his legs pushing them wide so I had the best access to cock and balls.

I cupped his balls and gave them a gentle squeeze. Moving in closer, I rested the head right on my lips. I stopped.

'Mom, kiss it, suck on it, do something, please do something.'

I backed off. I spat on my hand and applied it to the shaft, up and down, swirling the head.

Grasping the base, I licked the underside of the head once, then again.

'Come on, come on Mom.'

One more lick before I took the head inside my lips. I sucked on it, rolling my tongue around the big head already leaking precum. My hand up close to the head acting as a barrier for a deeper plunge.

Off the head, more licks on the underside of the head. I dropped my hand further down the shaft. Back on it, up and down in rapid motion.

Pull off, roll my tongue around the head in his full view. Back down, hand even further down the shaft, more cock in my mouth.

Off again, I spit more saliva on the top part of the shaft then stroked it around.

Down deeper on the shaft, sucking the head as it penetrated my mouth. Rapid motion up and down.

'Mom, Mom you are the best.'

I held onto the thick shaft and pushed it toward his stomach to gain access to his balls. Sucking on one ball then the other I stroked the wet shaft.

'Oh yeah, yeah, love it.'

Back on the shaft, holding the head in my mouth, stroking him furiously.

I backed away.

Holding his cock at the base, I tapped it on my breasts.

'Yes! I like it.'

'Ken is that wet enough for you? Is the dryness gone? Did that work?'

Silly game we are playing.

'Mom no! Don't stop. Please don't stop.'

I licked the head again, swirling my tongue around it. Then...

Taking his long thick cock all the way to his pelvis I held my position, not moving, looking at him, looking for a reaction.

It came. He came.

'Damn it, I can't stop Mom, I can't stop. It's coming, I'm cumming.'

He was beating the couch with his hands, he was bucking up and down like he was trying to break free of the hold on his cock. I didn't let up until the first explosion shot down my throat, I had an urge to choke, to cough. I held on for one more spurt. He kept bucking up and down, my face hitting on his pelvis. I had to pull off, all the way off.

I held the shaft and using my thumb edged around the head. Cum shooting out in a rapid pace, I pointed his loaded cock at my face. I felt the warmth of his cum on my forehead, cheeks and chin. The one hit me in eye totally surprising me.

'Mom, take it in your mouth, let me finish there.'

I took it in. I stroked him. A couple small spurts and he was done. I kept him inside me and squeezed from the bottom of his erection to the top, a few more drops.

I sat back.

Behind the couch there stood Barbie. I have no idea how long she was there.

'Barbie, what... uh how long have you been there.'

'Hmmm, let's see, yeah, I heard 'Mom no! Don't stop. Please don't stop.'

'I knew it! I predicted it. Handjob, blowjob, fucking - that what y'all are doing. Do I need to leave for the fucking or can I watch or... better yet - join in!'

'Barbie, you are crazy.'

'Me crazy? From someone who just sucked his son's cock. What a hypocrite! You who dissed Dad and I because we were having sex. You are the crazy one. Make up your mind. Are you all in for incest or not.'

'Go to your room or out of this house, leave.'

'Oh! So you can fuck Ken? I get it. No problem.'

'And by the way, he is a good fuck. One of the best ones I had. I wish he could hold on better, but with practice with me, he will get there.'

She walked right out the door with her car keys.

'What did she mean by all that?'

He didn't respond.

'Ken?'

'We fucked while you were gone this morning.'

'The cum, the cum on the island, you fucked her on the island?'

'Yes, it just happened. I am sorry.'

'She is going to live with us probably for the next year. Are you going to fuck her all the time?'

'We... I hadn't got that far. Maybe? She is so tight Mom. And she is safe if you know what I mean.'

'I can't believe this. I can't handle this.'

I went right to my bedroom, locked the door and threw myself on the bed and started crying.

***

Barbie was back.

'Come on, she is locked in her room and won't be out for a while. Time to pay your debt,' she said.

'There is no debt, she knows about us.'

'Can't fault a girl for trying. Let's do it anyway. I want to feel your big thing inside me again. I love it. I'll give you a blowjob first. Then you can grade Mom and I.'

'Stop it with your competition bullshit.'

She draped her arms around my neck and tried to kiss me, I pushed her back.

'What the fuck? We were just fucking two hours ago. What's wrong with you.'

'You, that's whats wrong it me. If we hadn't fucked Mom wouldn't...'

'Wouldn't be mad? Be disappointed in us? Disappointed that she didn't get to fuck her son?'

'Why don't you just leave! Get out of here.'

'You know, I think I will go see Dad. He will fuck me. And I have some juicy stuff to tell him. Yeah, See you.'

I was enraged. I hate her attitude. No way I was going to let her tell him.

I grabbed her by the arm.

'No you won't!'

'Yes, I will!'

She broke my grip but lost her balance and fell face first on the coffee table.

She rolled off the table clutching her lower abdomen.

'I am hurt, it really hurts. Call 911.'

I did, I explained the situation.

'Oh no, there is something wet coming out of my vagina.'

She was wearing white shorts, they were turning red.

'Mom, Mom come help! Barbie is bleeding, bleeding a lot!' I screamed.

She came right away.

***

We were in the waiting room. We, being Mom, Dad and me. Barbie has been in surgery for over an hour.

Finally, the surgeon came to the waiting room, still in his blood stained scrubs.

'Dr Wilhelm. So parents and husband?'

Mom spoke up, 'Parents and brother.'

'Who is the father of the baby?'

Mom and I let Dad answer.

'He is on his way, we can brief him later.'

'OK. She had a severe rupture of her uterus. She was bleeding out even though we kept transfusions going. I made the call to perform an emergency hysterectomy to save her life. Unfortunately we determined before the operation that the fetus was deceased. It was malformed which might have eventually triggered a miscarriage.'

'The damage to her was caused by a blunt force trauma. Given that, I have to report this to the authorities and it will be investigated as a murder in this crazy state we live in.'

I screamed out, 'It was an accident, she lost her balance and fell on a table face first. She immediately told me she was in pain in her lower abdomen and then the bleeding started.'

'Anyone else observe this?'

'I did.'

'And you are the mother?'

'Yes.'

'Anything to add?'

'No, that is what happened.'

'Well, I am still obligated to report this but if you are telling the truth, it should end well for you.'

'She will be in recovery, then ICU then step down to a bed. All in all about a week under our care. We will have a counselor to help her through her loss. That will be available for a total of three months.'

He started walking away then turned.

'One more question. When was the last time she had intercourse?'

Dad responded immediately.

'A month ago.'

'Not sure why Dad would know, sorry that was out of line. The reason I ask is I found sperm, recent sperm. Probably from the last, lets say, four hours.'

This time he left.

Dad confronted Mom face to face.

'You told me she would be safer with you. I believed you and you fucked up. Then someone fucks her under your roof? When she gets well, she is living with me.'

'Of course! no more worries! One less mouth to feed and a daughter you can fuck all you want without any risk. You are so predictable. A predictable asshole at that.'

'You slutty bitch. You took half my money.'

He started to walk away, but changed his mind.

'I wanted to do this for a long time.'

He slapped Mom then started to choke her!

I pulled him off of her, squared him up and hit him with my best right cross. He dropped like a rag doll.

'I've been wanting to do that for a long time.'

***

Two months later...

I just finished a shower. A bathrobe and towel wrapped around my wet hair the only things I wore. About to pick out clothes when Ken walked into my bedroom.

He took my hand. We sat on the edge of the bed.

I thought, what a kind and caring son. Asshole attacked me, Ken defended me.

The murder investigation was dropped. Barbie confirmed how it happened. We dodged going public with the paternity aspects of the situation.

We nursed her back to health. No way asshole could have done what I did, we did. Ken was a big help.

Barbie decided to go to Harvard. The trauma of the whole situation sunk in. She decided she was destined for greater things than bearing her father's child.

She left yesterday for Harvard orientation. I was sad to see her go. Ken too, they never had sex again for obvious reasons.

'Would you like to talk about it?' he asked.

'No, I am not ready.'

'Mom, I need to talk about it.'

'OK, what's bugging you?' I asked.

'I killed Barbie's baby, I can't get over that. I am a murderer.'

'You are not! I was there, it was an accident.'

'But if I didn't grab her arm, she wouldn't have slipped and fell.'

'She has always been clumsy and accident prone. That's why I won't let her drive.'

'But Mom... I feel so bad. I will leave you alone.'

I grabbed his hand, 'No Ken, please stay with me. I need to help you.'

He stayed. I want him to feel better. I want him. I want him bad. We have unfinished business. Handjob - check, blowjob - check, fucking - no check.