Mom and her brother in the 70's

I found posts with pictures mom made of her life in a commune in Oregon during the 70's where she had group s** including her brother. They were extremely thought provoking so I finally got in bed with her when dad went out fishing early in the morning. At first we just cuddled while I used my fore arms to touch her breast while touching her back. When I felt she was receptive I put my hand on her left breast and kissed her lips till she started kissing me back. I slowly slid my hand down her stomach stopping there for a while then no to her p**** . I didn't start feeling her till she thrusted into my hand till I hand fingers inside her. Without say anything I went down on her for several minutes but I wanted to do her to bad to stay there very long. She was softly rubbing my back the whole time even when I polled her panties off and positioned myself between her leg. When I was in the entrance she squeezed her legs together twice to stop me from going further so I started kissing her again. At last I was going inside her and she instantly came in a few strokes. She was so wet it was impossible to get enough feeling to c** for 10 minutes then she came again when I did. She started crying and wouldn't talk to me for nearly four days. When we did talk she said I pushed her into it and it was like her dad doing it with her in sixth grade she could stop it. I've kissed her like a lover a few times and she has responded to it kissing me back but seems to freeze when I start feeling her b****** so I stop and continue the kisses which I love and she seems to enjoy. She won't talk about it and stops me by saying don't mess up a good thing when I try to say something. If she did it with her dad and brother why not me?

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  • You may want to put some thought into your time table the next time you post your incest fantasy, unless you actually liked having s** with your 70 year old mother!

  • In the 70s, not in her 70s

  • You m*********** !

  • Pervert

  • Make sure you f*** her again

  • I read your narration with deep sense of empathy. A lot of folks have had enough confusion from a "confused world" to last for a life time! Lack of "personal identity" can bore oneself sick even to having suicide thoughts . Have I once considered suicide in my life? Yes and indeed, many folks you see that walk the streets are full of challenges and pains that were inflicted or innate. In my own case, in my teens , I thought I will not be able to achieve anything because I was abused as a child , lived in a home that always felt like an explosive device was about to ignite. I struggled with these feelings and tried to fill the void via alcohol and "street smokes". I found fake boldness that was transient. I envied and wanted to be like others. I began to steal. Well, I am an adult now, well educated, employed, married, had kids, drug/alcohol/smoke free, and really free from all my demons. How? Yes, I know that this will be the question in your heart. It sounded foolish and dreamlike but it was real. Someone gave me a copy of "New Testament and Psalms and proverbs"; a little blue covered book which could fit into my pocket. It was published by Gideon international. I began to read it from "The Gospel of John" like he advised me. I love reading and it made sense. Well, I may not be able to tell you all that happened to me but I discovered that as I read it daily, I began to be attracted to and talk to the main character in the story; Jesus and it seemed like and old self of mine was dropping off daily. At some point , I was shocked when I was out with my friends and realized that I hadn't touched alcohol in the past 2 weeks! And the stranger thing was that alcohol lost its appeal to me. In fact, it disgusted me. My friends told me that they will "give me just three months" and I will drink myself to stupor like before. well it has been years and I keep getting better; more pleasant than the person I ever tried to be. Jesus is beautiful.

  • HAVE YOU EVER READ THE MANUAL OF LIFE? PROVERBS 5 Avoid Immoral Women 1My son, pay attention to my wisdom; listen carefully to my wise counsel. 2Then you will show discernment, and your lips will express what you’ve learned. 3For the lips of an immoral woman are as sweet as honey, and her mouth is smoother than oil. 4But in the end she is as bitter as poison, as dangerous as a double-edged sword. 5Her feet go down to death; her steps lead straight to the grave. 6For she cares nothing about the path to life. She staggers down a crooked trail and doesn’t realize it. 7So now, my sons, listen to me. Never stray from what I am about to say: 8Stay away from her! Don’t go near the door of her house! 9If you do, you will lose your honor and will lose to merciless people all you have achieved. 10Strangers will consume your wealth, and someone else will enjoy the fruit of your labor. 11In the end you will groan in anguish when disease consumes your body. 12You will say, “How I hated discipline! If only I had not ignored all the warnings! 13Oh, why didn’t I listen to my teachers? Why didn’t I pay attention to my instructors? 14I have come to the brink of utter ruin, and now I must face public disgrace.” 15Drink water from your own well— share your love only with your wife. 16Why spill the water of your springs in the streets, having s** with just anyone? 17You should reserve it for yourselves. Never share it with strangers. 18Let your wife be a fountain of blessing for you. Rejoice in the wife of your youth. 19She is a loving deer, a graceful doe. Let her b****** satisfy you always. May you always be captivated by her love. 20Why be captivated, my son, by an immoral woman, or fondle the b****** of a promiscuous woman? 21For the lord sees clearly what a man does, examining every path he takes. 22An evil man is held captive by his own sins; they are ropes that catch and hold him. 23He will die for lack of self-control; he will be lost because of his great foolishness

  • Big pile of steaming male bovine droppings!

  • That's not a way to describe God's word! Folks fear God even if you don't believe in him.

  • 19 “There was a rich man who was dressed in purple and fine linen and lived in luxury every day. 20 At his gate was laid a beggar named Lazarus, covered with sores 21 and longing to eat what fell from the rich man’s table. Even the dogs came and licked his sores.

    22 “The time came when the beggar died and the angels carried him to Abraham’s side. The rich man also died and was buried. 23 In Hades, where he was in torment, he looked up and saw Abraham far away, with Lazarus by his side. 24 So he called to him, ‘Father Abraham, have pity on me and send Lazarus to dip the tip of his finger in water and cool my tongue, because I am in agony in this fire.’

    25 “But Abraham replied, ‘Son, remember that in your lifetime you received your good things, while Lazarus received bad things, but now he is comforted here and you are in agony. 26 And besides all this, between us and you a great chasm has been set in place, so that those who want to go from here to you cannot, nor can anyone cross over from there to us.’

    27 “He answered, ‘Then I beg you, father, send Lazarus to my family, 28 for I have five brothers. Let him warn them, so that they will not also come to this place of torment.’

    29 “Abraham replied, ‘They have Moses and the Prophets; let them listen to them.’

    30 “‘No, father Abraham,’ he said, ‘but if someone from the dead goes to them, they will repent.’

    31 “He said to him, ‘If they do not listen to Moses and the Prophets, they will not be convinced even if someone rises from the dead.’”

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