The midday sun shown through the kitchen window and bathed the large room in a brilliant light. Aria Taylor was cleaning the stovetop in the middle island as her son sat at the counter, working on his laptop and eating a sandwich. She wore shorts and a plain white tank top underneath one of her husband's old button up shirts. The sleeves were rolled up half way her arms and it was completely unbuttoned. Her brown hair fell over her shoulders as she moved around the kitchen and her exposed skin suggested she spent time out in the sun.
Aria suddenly stopped wiping the stove while giggling and held up the towel, "You would think that even a week later I would have gotten all of the sprinkles that we spilled while decorating your birthday cake."
Kyle laughed, "Sorry mom, I didn't think they went into the stove. Don't worry, next year for me and Kimmy's nineteenth birthday I won't make you use sprinkles."
"I appreciate that baby," she said with a smile, looking into his brown eyes and ruffling his short brown hair. "Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your studies; I just thought it was too funny that after all this time we're still finding those sprinkles."
"It's alright mom, I'm almost done anyways," Kyle said as he went back to concentrating on the work on his laptop's screen but would catch himself staring at his mother every now and then. He would longingly stare at her soft curves, her wide hips and bountiful ass cheeks beckoned him every time she bent over. Kyle shook his head, trying to clear the thought out of his mind. This was his mother after all and it wasn't right for him to think that she was a MILF. He watched her spin around to go to the sink to rinse out her sponge and the deep cleavage of her large breasts sent his head spinning. Kyle felt himself get hard in his own shorts. The blood rushed to his cock and made it grow stiff. He tried to refocus on his laptop, deeming himself a shameful person for the thoughts he had. It was then that he noticed his shorts were quite tight and as he glanced down at his lap, he tried to will his raging cock to soften.
Images of a busty brunette woman sucking the dick of a young man flashed in his mind. It came from a video file that a friend of his had sent him and the fact that it dealt with the taboo subject of incest didn't faze him, he just knew that what he saw was hot. In the video the young man was being blown by his mother while his sister rubbed her engorged clit against his mouth, rubbing her juices against his face.
Kyle had never thought about having sex with his own mother until he first laid eyes on that video but he had begun to think about it often. He would often think of her curvaceous body, her large natural breasts, and her soft ass. The thought of his sister crossed his mind often as well, and he would masturbate to the thought of fucking her. He loved his sister and was very protective of her and would do anything for her, but he began to notice how her body had changed from a girl to that of a woman's. He noticed how her breasts had grown, though not quite as large as their mother's but still big enough to grab the attention of any man passing her. He also noticed how her hips had widened and how she began to dress more provocatively.
Kyle couldn't take it anymore and shut his laptop suddenly, grabbing it and his sandwich. He saw his mother jump at the sudden movement. "Sorry mom, just getting frustrated with this stupid work. I'm going to watch TV in my room," he stammered.
"Alright honey," Aria said, smiling at him.
Kyle ran to his room, wondering what the smile meant. Had she seen how tight his pants had become or was it simply a motherly smile. At this very moment he didn't care, he just knew he had to take care of hard throbbing cock. He threw his laptop on his bed and closed to door quickly but quietly. He grabbed a few sheets of tissue out of a box from his desk and quickly pulled his shorts and boxers off. He grabbed hold of his large cock with one hand and opened his laptop with the other. He quickly browsed through some folders and found the porn videos he kept in a hidden folder. Kyle double clicked on a file and within a couple of seconds the video that had been playing in his head was now on his screen. He clicked on the playback bar to a specific time index that he had memorized and began to stroke his cock. He loved imagining it was him who was getting the attention from his mother and sister as he pumped his fist up and down his shaft.
He lost himself in the world that he was in, imagining his own mother sucking him off while his sister was rubbing her soaking wet pussy against his mouth. He could feel his cock throb and knew that he would be coming soon but was suddenly snapped back to reality when he heard the latch on his door click. Kyle quickly shut his laptop and grabbed his blankets, throwing them over his lap. He could feel his face turn beet red as he saw his sister standing there, staring at him.
"Hi Kyle, I hope you don't mind that I was watching," she said licking her lips. Kimberly had always thought her brother was a good looking man and had often fantasized about finding him like this. She stepped forward and closed the door behind her, quietly locking it.
"Uh look Kimmy; this isn't what you think it is," he said, eyeing her soft curves. She wore a light tank top over a pair of her tight gym shorts and her long brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail.
"It looks like you're jerking off to a porn movie," she said walking over to his bed. She reached over and opened his laptop up, smiling as the screen flickered back on. She clicked play and smiled as the image came back to life. The look on her face changed when she heard the "mother" tell her son to lick her sister's pussy harder. "So you want to lick your dear sister's pussy huh?"
"I uh, well," he stammered, clutching the blankets tighter around him. He had gone limp the second he saw his sister standing there, but could feel his cock getting hard once again. He felt his heart pound in his chest and his cock throb even harder, almost begging to be uncovered. "I'm sorry, I swear I never meant for you to see, or find out."
"Oh please, you and I both know you wanted me to find you like this, and it's quite alright. I always loved how hard your body was, watching you swim while I worked on my tan. Damn brother you are so hot," she said, helping him with his shirt off. Kimberly licked her lips before continuing in a more hushed tone, "I've often wondered what it would be like to make love to you. I've fucked myself silly at night, wondering what your cock would feel like inside my pussy."
Kyle swallowed hard, looking back at his monitor and seeing the man spew his cum over his "mother and sister's" tits. He looked back at his sister and noted how her body had the same familiar curves as their mother. He could see her hard nipples poking through her shirt and suddenly realized she wasn't wearing a bra. He had often thought about bringing up the subject of his lust for her, the idea of making love to her but had never gathered the courage, and here she was, practically begging him. The idea of coming all over his sister's tits flashed in his brain, and he nearly jumped her, but something was holding him back. "I, uh, I would but I can't."
Kimberly stared at him in confusion, "You can't?"
Kyle looked away from his sister, "No I can't. It doesn't matter what our feelings are we can't have sex. We're siblings and it's just wrong."
"Listen Kyle, it's not like we're trying to have kids, in which case I would totally agree with you. I'm talking about being able to have sex and be with someone completely safe."
