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Date: Fri, 24 Mar 1995 07:36:21 UTC
Subject: Power Outage (incest, m/f, m/f/f)
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This is my first attempt at a story, so be gentle with me.  Hopefully you will
enjoy it as much as I did writing it.



			***Power Outage***


	I was laying around the house that day.  It started out as a windy day;
nothing that new in my hometown, but little did I know that it would be far
from a normal day.  The wind started slow in the morning, but all day the gales
increased.  Eventually it was rattling all of the windows in my 3 bedroom
apartment that I shared with some friends.  Sometime late in the afternoon, the
power went out.  Most likely it was a result of a fallen tree limb or just a
blown down line.  The storm had shown no sign of letting up by sundown that
night, and weather forecasts predicted that it would continue on for at least
another day.
	It was just about then that I got a call from my mother asking if I
would come over and stay with her.  Stormy nights always worried her, and ever
since she and my stepfather had separated, she was worried that he would come
over drunk, and start trouble.  Besides, she added, my sister would love the
company.  Things are boring when the power is out.
	I agreed to come over in the next hour or two to visit them.  Hanging
up the phone, ideas and fantasies began reeling through my mind.  I had been
interested in my mother for a long time.  She was now 45, but didn't look a day
over 30.  She kept her dark hair cropped short about her neck, and her face
didn't show any sign of aging either.  Her breasts were average sized, and she
kept her weight at about 120lbs.  For a middle-aged woman who is 5'7", she
looked like a spokesmodel for good health.
	As I mentioned, I have been interested in my mother for a long time. 
When I was 13 I snagged a magazine from a store....five finger discount (what
did I know at 13?).  It was a magazine of stories...people who were discovering
the pleasures of incest, and telling all.  It made me take notice in my mother
much more than I ever had before.  My sister was only 6 at the time....I
certainly was not interested in her young body, but my mother on the otherhand
was a totally different story.  One day before school I was sitting in my room
reading the magazine when she came in.  I had to quickly stuff the magazine
under the pillow, trying to avoid being caught.  Unfortunately, I wasn't quick
enough....although I doubt the raging hard on that I had was helping the matter
much either.  She asked me what I had underneath the pillow.  I just knew that
if she found the book it would be all over.  I would be as good as dead.  I
told her I didn't want to show her.  She told me that she wouldn't get mad, and
to just show it to her.  After about 5 minutes of debate I showed her the book
and buried my head in the pillow.
	She gave a thoughtful look at it, and then asked me where I had gotten
it.  I made up a lie and told her that a friend of mine had left it in my
bookbag, and I was going to give it back to him today.  She handed it back to
me and told me to do so and that she didn't ever want to see it again.  
	To a young boy who was having fantasies of sex with his mother, this
was just like a pin into a balloon.  I was shattered and told her that I would
get rid of it right away.  I did....in a way.  I took it, wrapped it in a
plastic bag, and put it in another bookbag, and burried it in the woods near my
house.  Over the next few years, I would sneak out to read the stories that I
began to know so well.  
	Over these years I got small peeks at my mom in various stages of
undress.  Either getting out of the shower, or getting dressed, I would love to
see her breasts, or catch a quick glimpse of the dark triangle of hair between
her legs.  This, however, didn't happen on a regular basis.
	The entire time this was going on, she was married to my stepfather.  I
hated my stepfather with a passion that was unrivaled by any other emotion in
my body.  The way he treated my mother and I was not that of a loving husband
and father, but more like that of a dictator.  And his drunken rages didn't
help situations much either. 
	But, for some reason or another, she saw something in him that I
couldn't and I couldn't convince her to leave him.  So, I would lie there in
bed at nights, and when they were fucking I could hear my mom moan and sigh.  i
would picture in my mind that it was me that my mother was fucking, and rub my
dick feverishly until I came all over myself.  This was all I could do to
reward my fantasies.
	Now, at 20 years old, many things had changed.  I was a much different
person than I used to be.  I took a stand to my stepfather after I had moved
out and was in college.  Upon returning for my break, I had my ear pierced,
something that he had expressly forbidden as long as I was living in his house,
and told him that I wasn't interested in anything he had to offer anyway. 
That's the last time I talked to him.
	My mother was mad at first but eventually saw where I was coming from,
and then realized she was selling herself short.  She got a separation, took my
sister, and moved out into her own apartment.  Things were rough for quite a
while, but now she was doing well, and feeling much more confident about
herself.  She and I were closer than ever.  And my fantasies were just as
strong as ever.  
	So, hanging up the phone, I smiled a little bit.  Maybe I would have
yet another chance at convincing my mom that sex with me could be a good thing;
it could further our relationship more than anything else, and make it the
strongest it has ever been.  I began passing ideas through my head, and decided
that I would just go over and see how things went.

				********

	I arrived at my mom's apartment around six o'clock.  The entire place
was lit with candles and gave the air an intimate feel.  She and my sister,
Lauren, welcomed me and told me that they had prepared a spaghetti dinner on
the gas stove.  We all sat down to dinner, catching up on each other's lives,
and laughing about old times.  Dinner was wonderful, and we spent much time at
the table, sipping at wine, and talking.
	After our meal, we played cards for a few hours until my mother said it
was time for my sister to go to bed.  It was about midnight, and my sister, who
was now 13, wasn't used to staying up this late.  Her eyes were drooping as she
gave us hugs, and shuffled off to her bedroom.
	My mom and I were left alone in the living room as the wind beat at the
windows and made a howling whine through the cracks in the pane.  We talked for
some time longer, and we got talking about our busy schedules at work.  I was
on break from college, and working two different jobs for a total of about 50
hours of work a week.  She was working at the hospital 36 hours per week, and
then putting in another 10 to 20 cutting hair in a beauty salon.  I asked her
if she would like me to give her a backrub.
	"That would be great right now....."  She said, but then stood up. 
"But I think I'm going to change into something that will let you give me a
better massage than this old sweater."  She pulled at the red shirt she was
wearing.  "Just a sec."
	She walked into the other room and pulled the door closed slightly.  I
smiled happily and thought of how this might be great.  If I played my cards
right, I might be able to see my mom's gorgeous tits right up close and
personal....I might even be able to touch them if I can convince her that it's
all in the interest of a soothing massage.
	"Patrick," my mom called me from her bedroom.  "Come on in here...and 
bring a couple of candles.  It's more comfortable to give a massage in here 
than on that old couch or on the floor."  I quickly grabbed a couple of candles 
and entered her room.  She was sitting on the edge of her bed in a long 
nightshirt, brushing her hair back from her face.
	I set the candles down and sat next to her on her double bed. She layed
down on her chest and pulled up at the back of her nightshirt, revealing a pair
of red shorts and the bare small of her back.  I straddled her thighs and began
to rub her back.  I kneeded her back in long, deep, strokes and then gently ran
my fingers down the sides of her torso. 
	"Mom, do you have any baby oil or lotion?  I think it would be more
enjoyable if I had something to rub into your skin.  Besides, it would be good
for it."  I smiled.
	"Yes, right in the bottom drawer of that cabinet," she said, pointing
to a little vanity in the corner.  I got up and walked over to the vanity, 
opening the drawer.  There was the bottle of baby oil, and right beside it was 
a red vibrator.  I almost came in my shorts right there.  I looked over at my
mom.  She was still laying on the bed, face down.  I grabbed the vibrator as
well, thinking for later...hoping she wouldn't notice right away.  
	I retook my old position, astride my mother's thighs, and set the
vibrator to the side under the covers.  I poured some of the oil onto the
middle of her back, and began to massage the slick skin once again.  She let
out a soft sigh and said,
	"Mmmmmm, Pat, that feels soooo good.  I've been way to stressed
lately."
	I smiled and continued rubbing.  I slid the shirt up higher so that it
was up about her neck.  She reached up and took it off completely, as if it was
nothing, and again rested her head on her arms.  Her breasts were still
obscured from my sight, but I could see the edges of them, bulging out from
under her body's weight.
	I kept moved my oil covered fingers up to her shoulders, and squeezed
the muscles, trying to relax them.  She shifted her hips a little under me. 
She reached back with her hand and soothingly rubbed my leg.  "It's so nice of
you to do this for me.  I'm so tired...."  She said in a dreamy voice.  I
smiled again and said, 
 	"It's not a problem, mom, I love to make you happy."
	She smiled and closed her eyes again.  I worked my hands across her
shoulder blades and down to her arms, rubbing and squeezing them lovingly.  I
decided now was my chance to make a move.....I brushed the side of her tit
lightly with my pinky as I continued to massage her arm.  She sighed lightly,
but didn't make any move to stop me, or say anything.  I kept my pinky against
her warm tit flesh and gently ran it back and forth across the side of it. 
Feeling emboldened by the fact that she hadn't said anything, I moved all of my
fingers to the side of her breast and began to run fingers all against them. 
She let out a quiet low moan.  This made me happy, and I ran my fingers down
closer to her ass.  Taking out some more baby oil, I rubbed the small of her
back and worked my thumbs underneath the waistband of her shorts.  I dug my
thumbs into the warm, soft flesh that was the top of her ass.  She jerked her
ass to the side, and I quickly removed my hands.
	I was hesitant to look at her, but she turned back to me.  "It's ok,"
she said.  "Sorry, I just.......flinched.  Hang on a sec, these shorts are
uncomfortable."
	She sat up, back to me, and shimmied out of her shorts, revealing a
pair of silky red panties underneath.  She then lay back down and rested her
head once more on her arms.  She cast a sideways glance at me with her big
brown eyes and smiled.  "Go ahead."
	I laid my hands down on her panty covered ass and began to rub
strongly.  She sighed happily, and pushed back against my hands.  I couldn't
beleive this was happening!  I couldn't beleive that I was sitting there
stroking my mom's panty covered ass, and she was loving it.  I massaged her ass
cheeks in big handfuls, and then ran my fingers under the leg bands.  Taking
more oil, and sliding back a little on her thighs, I began to rub the bottom of
her ass and the tops and insides of her thighs.  I felt her legs stir under me
so I lifted my weight off of them a little.  As soon as I had, she spread her
legs a little more for me.  I massaged the oil on her inner thighs.  She moaned
a bit and grinded her pelvis against the mattress.  I had a perfect view of her
panty-covered crotch.  By the candlelight, I could tell that the cloth covering
her pussy was quite considerably darker than the rest of the panty.  My massage
was making my mom wet!!!  I smiled from ear to ear.  I took my fingers and slid
them up to the crotch of my mom's panties, gently stroking her material-covered
pussy.  I watched her face for reaction.  She opened her mouth slightly, and
exhaled gently, a smile upon her face.  I had a green light.  I took her
panties and slid them to the side.  She reached down without even looking at
me, taking the waistband in her hands and began sliding them down off of her
body.  My mom was now lying nude on her bed, legs spread, and her pussy wet for
me.  I couldn't beleive it.  I reached to her pussy and ran my finger up and
down the lips of her wet box.  She moaned happily and reached back to massage
my thigh.  I slipped a couple of fingers into the pussy that I had originally
come from, and began sliding them in and out.  She pushed her pussy back
against my hand.
	"Mmmmm, yeah......oh baby, that feels sooooooooo good.  I know this
isn't right...I know it isn't...I shouldn't be doing this...."
	"Mom....just let it happen.  You need an outlet for all of your sexual
energy......that's why you're so stressed up.  Let me be your outlet
mom....you're just so damned hot and beautiful.  I want to make love to you
....please let me."
	All this time, I hadn't removed my fingers from her hot cunt.  She was
so wet she was almost causing puddles on the sheets.  
	"oooooooohhhhh.........I...I-I don't know.....I shouldn't...but...oh
baby...you feel sooooo wonderful.   Yes....oh yes, take me lover....take me
now."
	She rolled over and revealed her wonderful body to me.  Her beautiful
tits were as lovely as I had pictured them all of these years.  They were
capped off with dark red, almost brown, large nipples.  Hard as steel, they
poked out from her chest like two bullets.  She reached up with one of her
hands and began pulling and tugging at the nipples.  I spread her pussy lips
with my fingers and began toying with her clit with my other hand.  She moaned
loudly
	"Yes baby, touch my clit...rub it all over.  You're making me so
fucking wet.....Play with it.  Pinch it...OOOOOH....yeah, oh yeah."
	All of this dirty talk coming from my mom was making me hard as hell. 
I thought that I was going to burst through my pants.  I reached for the
vibrator that I had found in my mom's vanity drawer with the baby oil, and
turned it on at the base.  It came to life with a hum.  My mom's eyes opened,
and she began laughing.
	"You found my vibrator.......I forgot it was in there with my oil.  I
bet you think your mom is pathetic now, huh?  I have to masturbate...it's the
only outlet I have."
	Rubbing the outside lips of her pussy with it I said, "I don't think
you're pathetic mom....I think it's exciting.  Thinking of you pushing this
thing in and out of your hot pussy makes me really hard!  I masturbate
too...all of the time.  Everyone does mom....they need to."
	"It makes you hard to think of me fucking my dildo?"  She reached her
hand out to my crotch and squeezed my hard cock.  "Ooooh baby...it does.  Let
me see this beautiful thing.  I haven't seen it since you left home hon."
	"Since I left home?"  I was confused.
	"Yes....I used to peek at you when you were getting out of the shower,
or going to the bathroom.  I used to want to.......well....I've missed it."
	She was quiet then as she unbuttoned my pants and slid them and my
boxers down off of my body.  A quick removal of my tee-shirt, and we were both
nude, me with my fingers glued to my mom's box, and her with her hand wrapped
tightly around my eight-inch cock.  
	"It's bigger than I remember....I haven't seen it up close like this
since you were just a child.  It was MUCH smaller then.  And it wasn't hard."
	She smiled as she stroked her hand expertly up and down my staff.  I
continued to rub the dildo up and down the wet lips of her pussy.  Slowly I
began to push the dildo up her cunt.  This produced a grunt from my mom as the
vibrating stick slid wetly into her.  I pulled it back out until the tapered
end was at the entrance and then plunged the entire length back in.  I did this
slowly at first, but then built up speed.  Soon, I was rapidly ramming this in
and out of her twat.
	"Oh baby....fuck me with my dildo.....yes, oh...fuck!!"  She grabbed me
by the back of my head and brought my lips to the rigid nipple of one of her
breasts.  I suckled to it immediately, rolling it around my mouth with my
tongue, and gently biting on it.  This made her gyrate and moan even more.
	Suddenly her body went stiff and she let out a shrill cry.  "Oh,
yeeeessss...I'm cumming...I'm fucking cumming....mmmmmmmmm......."
	After a minute or two of heavy breathing, she looked at me with lust
filled eyes.  I pulled the wet vibrator from her pussy and turned it off.  Once
again, she grabbed me by the back of my head, but this time she brought my lips
to her own, and embraced me in one of the most passionate kisses of my entire
life.  Her tongue wrestled in my mouth and played tag with my own tongue as she
ran her hands all across my body.  She began working her kisses to my neck,
playfully biting and pulling at the skin on my neck, and then down to my
nipples.  Giving them a couple of flicks with her tongue, she snaked her tongue
down to my bellybutton, and then down to my crotch.  I couldn't beleive it when
my mother suddenly engulfed my cock with her warm mouth.  She began to deep
throat me and ran her tongue along the underside of my dick.  I let out a low
gutteral moan as her mouth worked its magic on me.  'My mom is giving me the
best blowjob of my life....this is incredible....' ran through my mind over and
over.  
	Grabbing her ass, I pulled her so she was over me and we were in a 69
position.  I began to stab at her clit with my tongue, and run it along her
pouting lips.  She moaned around my hard on and continued to bob up and down on
my rigid pole.  I jabbed my tongue deep into her cunt and licked the sweet
inside walls of my origin....'I'm in my mom again,' I thought.  That thought
combined with my mom's incredible mouth working on my cock made me erupt.  She
swallowed all of my cum, and came off of my dick with a loud pop.  
	"Honey, you taste sweet.....I love the feeling of your warm cum sliding
down my throat...I can still feel it in my throat, working it's way down to my
stomach....it tasted so good....Did I taste as good?  Let me take a lick
lover...."  With that, my mother licked my lips and sucked on my tongue.
"Mmmmmm....."  She broke our kiss.  "I do taste good."  All of this had made me
hard again...I couldn't beleive it.  This was just like one of the stories out
of my book, except this time it was real.  It was actually happening.
	"Pat....I want you inside of me.  I want your hard cock deep inside my
wet pussy.  I want to squeeze your dick with my cunt and show you how much I
love you....."	
	My mom moved up so that her pussy was hovering above my dick and then
ran the head along the lips of her dripping snatch.  She closed her eyes as she
let the head push just inside of her lips.  She balanced right there and didn't
move as she brought her hand down and ran it slowly and circularly over her
hard clit.  My mom's pussy juices were running like a river out of her pussy,
over her lips, and down the shaft of my hard on.  Then she slowly began to
lower her steaming quim over my cock.  It felt like someone was gripping my
dick in a warm, velvety, wet towel.....it pulsated all around my hard member as
she worked her pussy up and down.  I grabbed her slim waist and began helping
her in her movements up and down my love shaft.
	"Oh, Pat...oh baby...yes...fuck me...fuck your mother hard....give me
your hard dick....slam it in and out of my wet pussy.  Oh, fuck yeah....mmmm...
I want you deeper inside of me son......."
	She ground her hips down so that our pubic hairs were touching....I
looked down, and it was just one mass of black hair....I couldn't see my cock
or her cunt....but I could feel my cock.  The end of it was just touching her
cervix.  Right then my mom began to shudder...she shook and cried out
"Ohhhh...yeah... I'm fucking cumming.  I love your cock baby....it's so hard
and long.  I love my son's dick!"
	I pushed my mom down on the bed and climbed on top of her, sinking my
pole back into her warm box, and began fucking her again like there was no
tomorrow.  She was moaning, sighing and crying with ecstasy.
	"Oh mom....your cunt is so tight around me...I love it!  Oh!  Ohhh!!
Fuck yeah...I'm gonna cum mom...I'm gonna cum!!!"
	"Yes Pat....cum for me.....cum deep in your mom's pussy.  Flood her
with your warm juices.....mmmmmmm"
	I pumped as fast as I could because I could feel my orgasm welling deep
inside of me.  I began spewing my hot load deep inside of my mother's gulping
cunt.  Her pussy drank all of my sperm and some dribbled out the side of it,
lubricating our fuck even more.  As I sighed contentedly, my dick still inside
of my mother, I looked into the doorway to see my sister watching the hot
scene unfolding on mom's bed, her fingers playing with her own twat.
	"Lauren!"  I said in surprise.  My mom swung her head over to the
door, and tried to move out from under me, but couldn't because of my weight.
	"I woke up because I heard noise coming from mom's room.....so I wanted
to see what was up.  Then I watched you two having sex.....it made me really
hot...so I decided to play with myself a bit.  You're not mad at me are you
mom?"
	"No honey...not at all..."  My mom began grinding at my cock with her
crotch again.  "Come here sweetie...you can join us."
	This thought hadn't crossed my mind at all until now.  My little sister
didn't interest me when I was 13 and she was 6...but now that she was 13....she
had a nice little body....and her pubic hair was invitingly sprinkled across
her young pussy.  
	"Pat....keep fucking me...your cock feels too good inside of me to take
out.  Lauren...come over here....sit over my face, I'll take good care of you
sweetie."
	Lauren did what my mother said and soon my mom had her face buried in
my sisters young little twat.  Lauren was moaning and pulling on her small
budding tits with her fingers as I rammed my mom's pussy with my dick again,
our mixed cum lubricating this second fuck.  I fucked my mom hard and soon she
was moaning my name into my sister's cunt.  After she had cum, she pulled my
hard, pulsing cock out of her and told me that I should fuck my sister.  She
pulled a condom out from her bedside drawer and put it on over my dick because
she didn't want my sister to end up pregnant, nor did I.  Soon, I was between
my sister's legs my condom covered cock pointing at her hot hole.  I pushed the
head of my dick inside and moved it up and down her slit to get enough
lubrication to stick it deeper inside of her.  My mom moved her pussy up to my
sister's face.
	"Your brother is going to fuck you Lauren.  It may hurt a little at
first as he takes your virginity, but trust me sweetie...it's worth it after. 
Would you like to taste what your brother is like from my pussy?"
	My sister nodded enthusiastically and pulled my mom's cunt to her eager
lips.  I started pushing into my sister's tight pussy.  The going was slow and
soon, after I had stuck an inch or two in, I came to her maidenhead.  Waiting
until she was particularly enthralled with my mom's cunt, I drove it against
her wall, and burst her cherry in one quick movement.  She cried out a little 
into my mom's twat, but she soon was moaning and groaning into it, and my mom
was smiling as my sister's tongue appeared to be doing a wonderful job on her
clit.
	"That's it Pat...fuck your little sister....make her cum like you made
me cum with that wonderful prick of yours.  Drive into that tight little cunt
and make Lauren have her first orgasm."
	I started fucking my sister's hot little box faster and faster.  Soon
she was screaming and moaning very loudly into my mom's crotch.  "Oh
yeah....uuuuhh....oh, yessssssss......fuck me Pat......do me now!!"
	On hearing that, I began to spew my load into my condom and she
suddenly went stiff and rigid for almost a minute and a half.  When she came
down from her orgasm, we all collapsed in the middle of my mom's bed.....one
big happy, orgasmic, fucking family.  


The End.


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