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Dad divorced Mom and moved out when I was eighteen. Mom had always been very loving to my sister and me, and had often encouraged us to be affectionate to each other. She told us that Dad knew how to fuck her, but not how to love her, and she didn't want her divorce to split up the family. The next couple of years we grew closer to each other; we would often greet each other with long hugs and affectionate French kisses.

On the morning of my nineteenth birthday, Mom told me to come straight home from school because she had a surprise planned for me. Arriving home from school, my mother called out to me from her room. As I walked into her bedroom, Mom was standing there looking gorgeous for her thirty-six years. Her long brunette hair was untied, flowing over her shoulders; she was wearing just her black lingerie and stockings. "Come and get your birthday kiss, Rob," she said. We hugged and kissed, probing each other's mouth with our tongues. Turning on my cassette player, Mom wished me a happy birthday, then began to do a sexy strip routine. I sat on her bed as she danced around me.

After slowly removing each item of underwear, she would rub it gently against my face. I felt the wetness of her panties as they brushed my tongue and nostrils.
Karen, my sister, age eighteen at the time, came home from her friend's house earlier than expected. We hadn't heard the front door open, so I was up to my balls in Mom's cunt when she burst in. Karen froze on the spot, and so did I, but Mom was too excited to stop now. Grabbing my ass as she thrust her hips upward, Mom continued to fuck my cock with her pussy. Mom was so close to coming, and the thought of being watched by my sister turned me on even more.

As I got back into a good thrusting rhythm, I turned to see Karen hike up her skirt and pull down her white cotton panties and start fingering her blond-haired pussy. Mom raised her legs onto my shoulders so I could give her maximum penetration as her warm, velvety cunt enveloped me. "Rob, I'm coming!" said Mom, as she drenched my throbbing prick with her cum juices. Mom's cunt muscles began to spasm, when set me off. I hosed Mom's womb with jet after jet of my sperm, setting Mom off again.

We rolled over so that Mom was on top, still impaled on my cock, and she motioned Karen to come closer. My sister came and stood at the edge of the bed; her skirt was hiked up, with one hand still on her pussy. Mom took my hand and guided it to my sister's blond twat; the she started to rub my hand through Karen's bush.

"Fell your sister's pussy, Rob. Is she wet?"

As my fingers were guided through Karen's bush, I could feel that her pussy lips were excited and swollen. I gently pushed one, then two fingers inside my sweet sister's snatch. Karen was very wet, her cunt was dripping with juice, and her legs began to shake. She reached out, taking hold of Mom's firm breasts, cupping and squeezing them. Mom looked right at Karen.

"Does my baby girl want to fuck her her brother?" Karen nodded her head shyly.

"Was that a yes?" asked Mom, seeking verbal confirmation from my sister.

By now Karen was close to coming, so she answered between the sighs.

"Oh yes, Mom, I want Rob inside my virgin pussy!" Just then my sister thrust her sweet cunt down on my fingers and came.

Mom and I licked and kissed my sister as we gently undressed her. As I got between Karen's legs for the first time, my cock was back to its full eight inches, the crown of my manhood nestled between the lips of my sister's cunt. Mom stroked my cock against Karen's pussy lips.

"Be gentle with your sister, Rob, and show her how much you love her."

Mom then guided my prick into my sister's pussy. Karen kissed me, capturing my tongue as well as my prick. Mom lovingly caressed us both as she watched us fuck.

"Mmmm...fuck me, Rob, fuck your little sister good..!"

It felt so good fucking my sister. We had teased each other for the last year or so, but I never dreamed I'd get the chance to fuck her.

We kissed again as my sister had a second orgasm. I could feel my sweet sister's pussy squeeze my cock as she came. Mom continued to caress us both and said, "Give Karen your seed, Rob, come inside your sister's cunt." Sis moved into a doggy position, and I kissed and caressed her back as I continued to impale her with my prick. It felt so good I wanted it to last forever.

Mom crawled under us and started licking Karen's pussy and my juice-covered cock as it slid in and out of my sister's cunt. My balls began to tighten, and with on last, deep thrust, my cock erupted inside Sis, sending wad after wad of my brotherly sperm into her virgin womb.

Incest with my mom and sister is wonderful; it changed our lives. Two months after our first family encounter, both Mom and Karen were pregnant by me, by choice, I might add. Financially, things at first were a struggle, but out love for each other helped us through. Mom gave birth to a beautiful baby girl and my sister had a bonny baby boy, both healthy and perfect.

Sixteen years later, we are living proof that incestuous relationships can work. Like any relationship, what you get out of it depends on what you put in. Our children understand that we're a special family and are very well-adjusted.