Date: Thu, 26 Apr 2012 05:50:37 -0700 From: SEAN HAMILTON Subject: Her Special Family I Disclaimer: Writing a story like this, in today's climate, is always tough. On the one hand if you're reading this story you're turned on by the taboo and forbidden. On the other hand, we know we cannot act on our feelings. Like recovered alcoholics, we think about it every day but can't act on these feelings. Don't do anything described in this purely fictional story. If you can't separate fantasy from fact or you can't control yourself, seek professional help immediately. This story does not condone the acts described herein. Please email comments to sean152@hotmail.com. Thank you. Her Special Family - Part I Chapter One: The Meeting Susan Bradford, 38, sat nervously in an empty corner of the giant lobby bar of the100-story hotel in downtown Chicago. Susan was nervous, as one might expect, because she was meeting a man. A man with whom she anticipated entering into both a romantic (OK, sexual) and (a genuine hope on her part), long-term and committed relationship. For her rendezvous, Susan selected conservative attire lest she tip the casual on looker as to her lustful intentions. You see, gentle reader, if everything worked out right, Susan planned to be royally fucked by her suitor within the hour. Susan (5',5" tall, 120 pounds, 24, 34C, 23 measurements) was dressed in a pleated plaid skirt, a turtle neck sweater which was just tight enough to accent off her ample bosom without being overly sexy. Her skirt, which reached just past her knees, was woolen and conservative without being out of fashion. Her legs were clothed in white leggings and her feet shod in conservative, but stylish leather pumps. A simple string of real pearls (a gift to herself for betting right on Ford ) hung low around her neck and was looped around her left breast, a matching pair of understated earrings adorned her ears. Around her right wrist, a women's Omega hung loosely around her thin, feminine wrist. What set Susan apart of similarly attired women was her lack of panties. Her leggings (damn hard to find by the way), went to mid thigh allowing her skip her panties. Susan didn't often go around without panties but her soon to be lover, specifically requested it. She'd thought about ignoring his request (not a demand, he was embarrassed to ask her) due to her present circumstances. Susan, you see, was highly aroused and when aroused, Susan's vagina lubricated profusely and she could tell, from long experience, that she was leaking vaginal lubricant to the point that she was both concerned with leaving a tell tale stain on the back of skirt and of giving off an odor no male above 14 years of age, wouldn't notice. She thought the waitress who took her drink order, could see through her façade. For his part, her suitor was similarly nervous Dr. Sean Hamilton (PhD) stood 6'3" tall and carried 205 lbs of lean body mass. He was dressed in a wool blazer, pleated and cuffed wool trousers and a baby blue oxford. His feet were shod in leather penny loafers and around his wrist, by coincidence, a men's Omega hung just below the cuff of his tailor made shirt. Sean was wearing a pair of athletic compression shorts to keep his sizeable male organ under control for; like Susan, he was very aroused. Unable to contain his excitement at meeting her, Sean's cock had grown erect as he observed her from a balcony above the lobby bar. His normal boxers and the light woolen trousers couldn't contain his massive 10" cock. Being well endowed, Sean knew that the compression shorts were his best choice in underwear for this particular occasion. By now the gentle reader is likely asking two things: When does this fairly sedate "R" rated story turn into bisexual incest and when why is our hero Sean watching Susan from afar? To question one, stay tuned and be patient. To question two, let's proceed. Sean had been observing Susan from the moment her cab dropped her off in front of the hotel. Sean's trained eye (trained over 26 years in the Army's most elite special operations unit) looked for signs that Susan was either being followed or that she was an undercover law enforcement officer. For you see, Sean had much more in mind that meeting a women for sex and a relationship. Sean's courtship of Susan actually began nine months ago when he received an email from Susan complimenting him on one of his stories posted to Nifty.org. Sean, you see, is more than a college professor and retired commando, Sean is an avowed pervert and a wannabe ped)%*(#. Sean's surveillance of Susan was born of a fear of being caught and/or of being duped. For you see, there was a definite ulterior purpose for their meeting. Chapter Two: Susan's Background Susan, like Sean, wasn't appeared to be what she came across to be. Susan had grown up having a sexual relationship with her younger sister that continued to this day. Susan, then 13, had been sexually attracted to her then 10 year old sibling. Susan loved to look at her sister's still developing body: Her budding breasts, her bare pussy, and boyish hips. Today Susan's sister lived in a Chicago suburb and she saw her often. Their relationship was like friends with benefits and they were very close. Susan was wealthy having sold the family's travel agency to a larger corporation, often watched her two twin nieces. Although she secretly lusted after (they were nine years old) them, she kept her hands off at her sister's request. Her sister said she was conflicted about being sexual with her daughters and had made Susan promise to keep her hands off of them. Susan did so although her desires were strong. Instead Susan often masturbated furiously after bathing both girls or otherwise interacting with them. Like many women, Susan wasn't shy about being naked in front of the girls and nudity was common between them all. Unlike men, however, Susan's arousal wasn't obvious and she learned to control her urges when they were around. When she was with her sister, however, they openly talked about the twins as a form of foreplay including what they'd like to do to the girls. Susan knew that her sister was sexually attracted to her daughters but Susan also knew that she was hesitant to act upon her desires for a number of reasons. What Susan knew, but had thus far been reluctant to share with her sister, was that the twins were sexual with one another. A few weeks before the timing of this story, Susan was watching the twins while her sister and husband were out celebrating their wedding anniversary. Susan had put the girls to bed at a decent hour and then, after masturbating, went to their room after hearing giggling. Opening the door slightly, Susan spied both girls, naked, tribbing with one another. As she watched, one twin (in the dark she wasn't sure which one) broke off the mutual grinding and then moved between her sister's legs and began performing oral sex. Susan suspected the girls had learned of this behavior from the internet. A quick inspection of their browsing history confirmed her suspicions. Watching the two 11- year old twins have sex with one another was among the most erotic things she'd ever seen. Slowly closing the girl's door, Susan retreated to her sister's bedroom one again masturbated to a furious orgasm. The Twins didn't know of their Aunt's discovery and Susan didn't want to tell her Sister not certain how she would react. Susan, like her sister, had also been determined to keep her hands off her son. Her determination, however, ended in the months following her husband's death at the hands of a drunk driver, Christmas two years earlier. All of the grief and stress led to Jason sleeping in Susan's now empty bed. Susan was used, after more than a decade of marriage, to having someone else in her bed and didn't object. She did most of her internet surfing and masturbating when he was at school anyway. About nine months after her husband's (Ronald) passing, Susan woke up to use the bathroom and in the moonlight, noticed Jason's rock hard cocklet poking out of the fly of his boxer shorts. She smiled instantly comparing him to her late husband and in seeing the 5" or so of hard cock realized her son had inherited his Dad's cock. Ron was 8" erect and was very thick. She shook off the immediate desire to fellate him as she'd done when he was a baby. Susan had had sexual thoughts of her son from the day he was born. As a baby and infant, Susan often fellated Jason's little cock often bringing it to full erection and then to an immature orgasm. One time, the baby let loose a stream of urine into her mouth which, although not her thing, was not wholly unpleasant. When Jason nursed, the excitement she felt often led to her masturbating with the baby at her breast. When he began to ask for oral sex, she knew it was time to stop and fortunately nothing awkward occurred that would have tipped Ron off to her activities. Ron, a wonderful husband, lover, and provider, as also very vanilla. In high school and college, Susan had enjoyed a diverse and exciting sex life often having sex with both boys and girls and on a few occasions, both at once. Perhaps her most exciting encounter came in her early 20's while at Wharton, she had a three-way with two bisexual men. Watching them go at it was among the most sexually exciting things she'd ever done and to this day, she was highly stimulated by watching two men have sex. Ron, on the other hand, was boring in bed. Well endowed, Ron had a low libido and when in the mood, he preferred the missionary position and while careful and attentive to her needs, he didn't enjoy giving oral to her, objected to anal, and was generally speaking a tame and conventional lover. Susan's needs were not met by Ron. Unwilling to cheat on him (except with her sister), Susan had a rich fantasy life and a wide variety of toys that provided her some relief. This relief was always temporary and Susan's internet viewing and fantasies focused on under-age and incest. So much so, that Susan often felt a high level of frustration and guilt over her feelings. It was early one Saturday morning when her resistance broke. She and her son had sort of ended up spooning in the night and she awoke to find his stiff cock pressing against her buttocks. Highly aroused, she found her still sleeping son gently thrusting against her. His actions were instinctive in nature because at age 11, there was no way Jason understood the sex act and, as evidenced by this heavy breathing, Jason was fast asleep. Nervous beyond words but yet highly aroused, Susan pulled her panties aside and opened her legs allowing his 5" cock to enter her well lubricated pussy. Jason's sleeping form, true to biology, slide inside her and continued to thrust. Susan, for her part, began to masturbate herself as her 11 year old son thrust into her. The action his cock was getting was sufficient to wake the boy and he immediately began to pull out. Susan, knowing his reaction, pulled him into her. Unable to stop himself he resumed thrusting in and out. "Oh Jason, you're making Mommy feel so good. Please don't stop." Susan said breathlessly. "But Mom I shouldn't be doing this. I'm so sorry." Jason replied his voice deep in lust and panting in new found exertion. "Does it feel good?" Susan asked. "Oh yes Mommy, it feels so good!" He replied. "My tummy feels weird like I have to pee." He added. Susan, knowing that his immature orgasm was approaching encouraged him to continue to thrust into her until he cried out in orgasmic pleasure. Like many young boys, the head of his cock was extremely sensitive following his orgasm and he pulled out leaving Susan empty and unfulfilled. "Mom what happened?" He asked. "Did it feel good?" Susan asked. "Yeah but I'm not sure what happened. It felt very good." He said panting. Susan looked over and noticed that his cock was still rock hard. She also noticed that he was looking down at her bare bottom obviously curious what things looked like down there. "You fucked me with your cock." Susan said realizing that she was using profanity in front of him that neither was used to hearing. "Did you like it Mommy?" the boy asked. "Oh yes, you were very good and you have a very big cock." She said in a motherly tone. She noticed that Jason was looking down at her waist obviously interested in the warm, wet, tight space his cock had just been inside. "Would you like to see me naked?" Susan asked despite feeling of guilt welling up inside her. "Can I?" Jason answered excitedly. "Of course you can." She replied and then pulled off her night shirt and lying on her back, pulled off her wet panties. She kept her legs closed as her son gazed in wonder at her full, round breasts the nipples of which were fully erect. "You may touch my breasts of you want." Susan said. Jason, smiling in wonder, then gently touched his Mom's warm breasts. "You can squeeze them if you want. Women like that." She said now giving into her lust and determined to make this experience special for him. Jason kneaded his mother's breasts and rolled her eraser hard nipples between his fingers. "Would you like to see my vagina?" Susan asked next. Not waiting for an answer to the obvious question, she spread her legs pulling up her knees exposing her throbbing wet, pink vagina to her son. "It looks wet Mommy. Did you pee?" Jason asked. "When a boy gets excited his cock gets hard like yours is now." Susan explained. "When a girl gets excited, she gets wet. It's easier for a boys cock to go inside her. Jason looked at his mother's vagina in rapt fascination. Susan, for her part, wanted Jason to understand how she was put together so she began to show him, using her fingers, her clitoris, vagina, and anus. She then describe where she peed, where he'd come out of her 11 years earlier and where she pooped. Jason lay on the bed, his face only inches from his mother's pussy, listening intently and absorbing what his mother was teaching him. Like any boy, a women's body was both mysterious and arousing. "So, your 'clitagorous' is what makes you feel good. Like a small penis?" Jason asked at one point. "It's a clitoris, not a dinosaur!" Susan laughed. "Yes, if you rub it, it makes Mommy feel really good. Some people like to lick them." Susan added warily. She was concerned that too much, too fast would upset him or scare him off. "Eww, that's where you poop and pee." Jason responded. "That's right but it's also were our good feelings come from. I often put your father's cock in my mouth. It's not gross and you don't pee when you're doing it." Susan answered. "In fact I used to put your penis my mouth when you were a baby. It made you sleepy." "Could you do that again?" He asked shyly. "Sure, I'd loved to suck your cock. If I do that, do you think you could lick my pussy?" Susan negotiated. "After all, you've had an orgasm and I haven't." "OK, can I do it now?" Jason asked enthusiastically. "Sure baby, lick me." Susan answered lustily. With that, Jason scooted himself to his mother's open, wet vagina and began to lick her gently. Susan's hips began to buck against his tongue and lips grinding against him. Instinct took over and Jason soon began to lick on her engorged and throbbing clit. His technique needed improvement. Susan knew that his over emphasis on her clit and his irregular rhythm wouldn't bring her off. She gently lifted his head from her soaking wet pussy that begged for relief. "Did I do OK Mom?" He asked his lips wet with her juices. "Oh yes Honey, you made Mommy feel wonderful." "Did you have your organism?" He asked. "Its orgasm not organism and no. It's sometimes harder for a girl to cum then a boy." She replied. "What is cum?" He asked. "That's what an orgasm is often called. Would you like to make Mommy cum?" She asked. "Sure, what can I do?" "Put your cock back inside me but stay back on your hips. I'm going to touch myself while you fuck me." She pulled her legs back and apart while Jason pushed his rock hard cocklet into her. He fucked her with long, slow strokes until Susan begged him to pick up the pace. Soon, Jason was pumping in/out of his mother's pussy. Susan was rubbing her clit with one hand while she pulled on her breast with the other. Sooner that one might think, Susan's body was rocked by a series of thunderous orgasms coming one after another. Multiple orgasms were rare for Susan. She most often achieved them under the skillful and experienced tongue of her sister but even then, such sensations were few and far between. "Oh, oh, oh!" Susan cried out as she came and came. "Fuck me harder!" She cried as her whole body seemed consumed by an overpowering lust the likes of which she wasn't sure she'd ever experienced. It wasn't Jason's 5" cock that was driving her to these heights or his inexperienced and somewhat clumsy thrusting. It was, she knew, the sheer kinkiness of being fucked by her son. She'd read somewhere that the brain is our biggest sex organ and she now knew what that meant. In the days/weeks that followed that first morning encounter, Susan and Jason settled into a routine of sorts. Jason slept in his own room (he seemed more comfortable there now) and their sexual activity was contained and managed by Susan. She allowed Jason to be nude at home and she too either went about nude or wearing very little. She explained to Jason about her periods. She also taught Jason how to masturbate and gave him a demonstration of how she did it. Her rationale was to keep him off her all the time. Once they had sex, he was like a horny little Billy Goat always pushing against her and always hard. Susan for her part reveled in his attentions and loved having her needs filled by a partner willing to do anything she asked (Susan was reluctant to expose him to all her peccadilloes but she did teach him about anal sex and gave him more experience at oral sex: Both giving and receiving). But, like anyone, she couldn't have him fucking her all the time. Masturbation gave Jason a new found thrill and an outlet for his new feelings. . Susan also had to face some tough facts. She had a long talk with Jason about the need for absolute secrecy. She emphasized the risk she was taking in being sexual with him and that their fun had a price. He seemed to not only understand but let it slip that he and his friend Barry shared sexual play between them and he understood the need for secrecy. Susan was thrilled at the idea of her son being sexual with another boy but feared Jason could expose their relationship to his friend. Jason promised he wouldn't spill the beans and then proceeded to give his mother detailed descriptions of their experimentation (Mutual masturbation was all they had done). Susan, after she masturbated to a powerful orgasm, asked Jason if he wanted to take things with Barry to another level. Jason wasn't sure what she meant so, ever resourceful, Susan pulled up her favorite gay porn site (Bel Ami) and showed Jason the things that men can do with one another. Jason was not only fascinated but highly aroused. He didn't understand at first why talking about he did with Barry was so exciting to his Mother. While he enjoyed watching her rub herself, he didn't quite get the whole concept of fetish and arousal. For him, at 11 years old, things were pretty simple. All Mom needed to do to turn him on was to say 'yes' when he wanted to play. Watching the videos on the website, however, exposed him to a whole other aspect of arousal. He got really excited watching the men play with each other and was amazed at how big their cocks were and how much stuff they did. He was particularly enthralled with seeing them shoot huge ropes of cum from their cocks. One scene he wouldn't soon forget showed a man pull his cock out of another man's butt (how could they do that?) and shoot his sperm all over another guys face. At first, Jason was revolted by the scene but after watching the videos on the site but after watching it again, he was highly turned on. Watching the videos made him realize that two guys could do much more together than he and Barry were currently doing. To Susan's delight, Jason asked her if she thought Barry could go along if he wanted to try those things with him. "I think Barry would like it very much if you sucked his cock." Susan said in a motherly way. "It would make him feel really great and it's kind of fun to do." "Do you think Barry would do it to me too?" Jason asked as he stroked his rock hard cocklet. Susan smiled as she watched her son openly masturbate in front of her obviously thrilled with the prospect of expanding his sexual horizons to his friend Barry and because of her own arousal at the idea of watching two young boys having sex. "I think if you're gentle, patient and make Barry feel good, he'll want to do things to you too." "Do you think he'll put his penis in my butt?" "Do you want him to?" "I don't know. Those men on the computer seemed to like it. I don't know what it feels like." "It feels wonderful. Trust me." "How do you know?" "I've had a man's penis in my butt." "Dad's?" "Nope, before your Dad. Your Dad didn't want to do that to me." "Why?" "Not sure honey. I loved your Dad very much but he didn't like to do things like we like to do." "Oh." Jason paused. "But you like it in your butt?" What followed as an introduction to anal sex. Susan had yet another powerful orgasm as her young son's 5" cocklet penetrated her anus. A couple days after that initial discussion, Susan found Jason in his room with the handle of his hairbrush up his butt. A was now normal at home, both were naked. "Honey, what are you doing?" Susan asked simultaneously aroused and concerned. "I wanted to see what it might be like if Barry put his penis up my butt." Jason replied out of breath. His cocklet pointing at the ceiling. "Honey, that's no way to do that. Let's go to my room and let me use one of my toys." Susan and Jason, his rock hard cock leading the way went to her room where Susan pulled out an old shoe box were she kept her fairly extensive collection of toys. What followed was Susan anally penetrating her 11 year old son with a dildo. She used a smaller toy on him not knowing how big Barry was. This experimentation resulted in Jason having a powerful orgasm as he discovered the joys to be found in prostate stimulation. In the week that followed, much to Susan's delight, Jason added anal penetration to his masturbatory repertoire. As the weekend approached, Susan and Jason mapped out their 'strategy' to get Barry to the next level of sexual play. Susan made sure Jason knew that she wouldn't actively participate in anything sexual with Barry. The risk of exposure was too great. She didn't know Barry well and had no idea how he would react to the situation. She wanted, however, to watch her son being sexual with another boy. Susan went to a large electronic retailer and purchased two wireless cameras to hide in Jason's room. Both had night vision capability and she linked both to her laptop. Jason knew about the cameras after suggesting it as an alternative to Susan's original idea of hiding in his closet. The boy was nothing if not 'tech savvy.' The weekend arrived with much anticipation. Susan found herself growing wet when the young boy arrived. They spent most of the Saturday afternoon playing outdoors and playing video games. After dinner (Pizza of course), Susan (this was planned by the way) asked the boys if they wanted to go swimming. Susan's house had an outdoor, heated pool with an in ground heated whirlpool spa. Susan knew that Barry hadn't planned on swimming given the winter weather and thus wouldn't have a swim suit. "You can wear one of my suits or we can skinny dip" Jason said. "What's skinny dipping?" asked Barry. "It's were you swim naked." Jason added. "I sometimes do it when no one is around." "Really?!" Barry asked excitedly. "Can we?" "Won't your Mom get mad? I don't want her to see me." Barry added. "She's cool. She'll leave us alone." Jason said. Both boys made their way to the pool area. It was freezing outside so they wore winter coats and boots. There was much steam rising from the pool. Before Barry arrived, Susan has turned the heater up to 85oF and turned on the spa. Both boys looked around to make sure no one was watching and then dropped their coats and jumped into the bathtub warm water. They swam around a bit and went underwater. "You're dick is hard." Barry said accusingly. "Sure, it always gets hard when I do this. Is that OK?" Jason asked. "I guess. Do you want to do stuff later?" Barry asked quietly. "Sure but we can play here too." Jason added. "No one can see us with all this steam." "I don't know, your Mom is in the house." Barry complained. "She won't look at us and plus, she can't see us anyway. Look around. Barry looked around and realized that the steam from the super heated pool and spa indeed formed a cloud around the pool that concealed them from view. Jason moved closer and put his hand around Barry finding him fully erect. "I want to try something I saw on the internet." Jason said. "What did you see?" Barry asked. "I saw this guy put another guy's penis in his mouth and suck him." Jason stated. "Really?!" Barry exclaimed. "Me too. I wonder what it's like." "I bet it feels good, can I do you?" Jason asked. "OK, I guess. Where will we do it?" Barry wondered. "Sit on the deck over here." Jason instructed. Barry then moved to the pool deck and although the air was very cold, Barry's arousal was complete. Jason moved between his friend's legs and took the boys rock hard cockle into his mouth and began to suck him as Susan had taught him. Barry, for his part, loved the new sensations flowing through his pre-pubescent body. Unfortunately, the bitter cold was too much. "Please stop, it's too cold!" Barry cried out and after Jason pulled off, he jumped back into the warm pool. The boys swam around a bit more and then grabbing their coats and putting on their boots, ran into the house naked, their hardon's bobbing as they ran. Inside the warm changing area, the boys dried off. "Do you want to play up in my room?" Jason asked. "Sure but what about your Mom?" Barry asked. "She's cool. She won't bother us I promise." Jason replied. "Plus she's watching some chick flick." With that the boys dressed and went up to his room. What had Barry didn't know, was that despite the steam cloud, Susan could see the boys in the pool quite clearly from her darkened bedroom window. She rubbed her swollen and wet pussy as she watched her son fellate another boy for the first time. Now that 'Phase II' of their plan was in effect, Susan fired up her laptop and logged onto the camera's signal. The crystal clear picture emerged after a moment and she was greeted by the site of two young boys, naked and hard, standing in front of one another. Susan adjusted the volume. "So you wanna suck me now?" Jason asked. "OK, what do I do?" Barry replied enthusiastically. Chapter Three: The Meeting Continued? Sean's surveillance told him that Susan wasn't followed and her behavior indicated that she wasn't talking to a wire or was otherwise being observed. To confirm that she wasn't either an agent or being followed, Sean dialed Susan's cell phone. "Sean?" Susan asked seeing from her iPhone's caller ID that it was Sean calling. "Hi Susan, its Sean. Could you do me a favor?" He asked. "Sure, what's up? Are you OK?" Susan asked realizing that at this point Sean was 15 minutes late to their meeting. "I am watching you from here inside the hotel." He said. "I want to watch you for a moment." "What do you want me to do?" Susan replied thinking Sean would want her to move her chair or join him somewhere else. She knew of Sean's security concerns and something of his military background. "Spread your legs." Sean said quietly. "I'll be able to see up your skirt." Surprised but highly aroused, Susan slowly spread her legs allowing her skirt to climb up her knee. Looking around, she saw no sign of him and couldn't help but wonder where he was and how he could look up her skirt. Truth was, in his brief case, a long range digital camera fed a live video stream to his iPhone and as he focused the view, the image of Susan's bare vagina came into view. Grainy at best, it was sufficient to prove to him that Susan was indeed sans panties and as such, a sexual 'act' had passed between them. Well versed in the law, Sean knew that Susan's exposing herself to him meant that he couldn't be arrested. "Thank you. I'll be right down." Sean said. Adjusting himself in his pants, Sean made his way downstairs to the main lobby and then across the crowed lobby bar to where Susan was seated. Her legs now modestly crossed. Rising to greet him, Susan could feel her female juices on her bare thighs and knew, without looking, knew that the back of her skirt was soaked with herself. A chaste hug between them, they both sat down and a waitress took their drink order. (Scotch for both of them). "May I ask what the flashing was all about?" Susan asked after the waitress left. "I had to make certain one last time you weren't a cop." Sean replied. "Oh, how does that make me not a cop?" Susan asked. "If you were a cop, you couldn't flash me. That would be considered a sex act. "Sean explained. "Not that I didn't enjoy seeing you." He added most unnecessarily. Smiling and with a slight blush, Susan smiled back at him understandingly. "I'm glad you like what you saw?although you've seen it before big boy." Susan said teasingly. End Part I Please let me know your thoughts on this story. It's been sometime since I've written and hope I haven't lost my touch for this sort of thing. Please email me at sean152@hotmail.com