Aedan, Aoife and Mother Ch.1
Love Story of a Mother & Brother and Sister
WARNING: This is a love story of a mother for her adult twins and intimacy between brother and sister. This story involves scenes of sexuality woven throughout with what society calls incest. Use your imagination to paint the scenes as the intimacy then sexual joining ensues.
If that is not what you are looking for I'd suggest you look elsewhere. I'd rather not see an 'Anonymous' comment that mothers don't sexually act or talk that way. This series is a fantasy. All sexual situations and acts of intimacy depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old.
My name is Aedan. I am the older brother to my twin sister, Aoife, by three minutes. I was born with flaming red hair so my mother chose my name meaning "born of fire". When she got the first look at my sister with her cute face and blonde hair she chose Aoife meaning 'beautiful'. At least that's the story Mom told us growing up.
I never knew if Mom planned to work through the alphabet but we are the only children my mother had. In a rare moment my Dad told me our Mom had grave complications delivering us twins and my sister and I would be the only children Mom would have with him. He laughed and said since Mom would never have to worry about getting pregnant again she became a jack rabbit in bed. Hay Dad, TMI.
My Mother was and is a very free spirit. She was named Carrie, a family name from my grandmother's side of the family. She being very free spirited meant my sister and I were raised to enjoy our lives but to question everything until we had fully understood what was being presented. Mom let me pursue athletics and advanced STEM subjects. My sister showed a love for the humanities; literature and art. She can draw your portrait quickly in two minutes or in great detail from her photographic memory.
I know from the constraints of publishing a journal on this site we cannot share what society would consider inappropriate from our youth but let me just give a blanket statement that we were raised very free spirited. Except that my Mom was past that era she would have loved being a hippie and raising us kids in an old bus in the woods. Lucky for us our Dad kept our Mother grounded.
However our mother counted back and planned our conception so we would be born such that we would be eighteen on the autumn equinox and be eighteen when we started senior year of high-school. Mom was strange like that. Each of our birthdays were spent dressing wildly and eating lavishly to celebrate the bounty of life.
Mom would also perform rituals each autumn equinox. She would create a sacred space outdoors in our yard, then walk around that special place chanting. We were required to sprinkle the area with water and salt, which are believed to be spiritually cleansing.
The autumn equinox we turned eighteen Mom did something that coloured our lives going forward. That evening after out feast she lit candles wide in a circle in our living room then stood in the center and untied her shift. It slid slowly over her chest and dropped to the floor revealing that Mom was naked. When Dad was traveling Mom always pushed the envelope.
Both Aoife and I took in a deep breath and looked at each other, our eyes wide and our mouth open. Other than seeing Mom walk by partially naked from her shower in the house or rinsing us of beach sand in our private outdoor shower at our summer bungalow we had never seen my mother in her full nakedness as a mature woman.
Mother was no more than double our age and worked hard to keep herself in shape via exercising and yoga. She had long blonde hair like my sister Aoife and a classic almost Grecian statue shape. Her breasts were full and still firm with tea-cup sized dark rose areolas. Within each areola was a perky nipple now hard from being exposed. Mom's blonde hair on her labia made the cleft of her femaleness very evident.
She put out her hand towards Aoife and my sister trustingly crossed into the circle. Mom started to slowly undress my sister giving her deep kisses on the lips for reinforcement telling her she loved her so deeply and how pretty she is. Mom tossed each article of my sister's top clothes out of the circle then her bra and panties until Aoife was naked.
I didn't know if I was supposed to look at my naked twin sister but she smiled brightly at me then cupped her youthful breasts and laughed. Aoife's breasts were kinda the same as Mom's although more youthfully firm. Her large areolas were slightly darker and her nipples were like two greek olives. She looked as if Mom had cloned herself.
Both Mom's and Aoife's labia were covered in almost white golden curls duplicated on their mons. I felt warm; embarrassed or excited I didn't know. Both females naked in the center of our living room let me look all I wanted to. Aoife turned and smiled over her shoulder letting me scope out her ass. She gave it a slight smack and laughed.
The two women that I realized just then that I loved so deeply put out their arms to me. I kicked off my shoes and stepped into the circle. Mother and Aoife tenderly, slowly undressed me. My Mother gave me tender deep kisses then turned me to Aoife who did the same. As brother and sister we had never kissed deeply and never seen our naked bodies this intimately.
When I was naked Mother turned us facing each other in a triangle. She took my hand and placed it upon her left breast. I could feel her heart thumping. She took Aoife's hand and placed it on her other breast. Mom took my other hand and placed it on the breast over Aoife's heart and I could feel her heart thumping wildly. Mom then held Aoife's other breast and placed her other hand upon my heart.
She swayed and spoke quietly about the great love she had for us and hoped that from this day forward we felt great love for her and for each other. She stepped in closer keeping our hands where they were upon her body and kissed us deeply, like lovers not children. She broke her touch and turned brother and sister towards each other. Aoife was the one to move against me and kissed me deeply pressing her young adult body against mine.
Up until then my cock was staying soft from embarrassment. When I felt my sister's firm breasts and hard nipples and warm belly against my torso I started to firm. My sister laughed lightly when she felt my penis pushing against her labia. She opened her thighs and let my cock firm and rise up against her pussy.
My sister was wet and fragrant. She captured my long thick cock between her warm labia and slowly she stroked me against her. My Mother took my hands and placed them upon my sister's breasts then kissed us both. Mom moved her wet fingers across our lips and I realized I was tasting my Mother's juices.
I started to tremble and my sister pushed down running her wet labia along the top ridge my hard cock. I groaned and trembled then my sister clamped her thighs tightly on my cock and I prematurely exploded. I had not sexually been with female.
My hot cum painted between her dripping pussy lips and firm ass cheeks as she tenderly rode my cock. She touched my cheek saying everything was fine and that she loved me so very deeply. She laughed lightly and said she even held my hands while in the womb. Females are so much more emotionally developed.
My Mother took her white coated fingers and brought my cum to my sister's lips. Aoife opened and her tongue came out and cleaned my cum off my Mother's fingers. She took my Mother's fingers into her mouth and sucked them moaning her pleasure.
I then watched as my Mother cleaned my cum off her fingers. That continued until all my cum had been consumed by the two women I loved. Aoife looked at me very intensely and squeezed her thighs on my softening cock. I felt her warm pussy juices bathing my cock as it began to firm.
I leaned in and kissed my sister deeply tasting myself on her tongue as she moaned as she gave herself to me. My Mother turned my face to her and we kissed deeply again. I tasted myself on my Mother's lips. For some unknown time we stood in that circle kissing and touching naked bodies.
My sister shocked me as she brought her fingers wet with her juices to my lips and pushed them into my mouth across my tongue. I tasted my sister's intimate juices and moaned and sucked her fingers clean. My cock rose to its full hardness as my sister's female scent permeated the room. I liked her taste. Would I ever get it directly from the source between her legs?
My sister repositioned my hard cock to ride in her wet warm camletoe dripping her juices along my shaft. She took my hand and held it against her pussy as she taught me how to pleasure her. I felt her hard pleasure knot as she rubbed it in circles using my fingers. She hissed as she trembled against me and soaked my cock as she climaxed. I felt the doorway into her vagina pulse and grip my cock as she bathed it with her female cum.
When she calmed she kissed me deeply finally speaking in a whisper to tell me how deeply she loved me. Her breasts and hard nipples trembled against my torso as she swayed in her climax aftershocks.
Aoife slowly, sexually slid off my hard cock and held it in her hand. Her hand moved up and down my hard shaft lubed by her own female cum. Her palm rolled over my crown making me groan as I leaked my cum. She turned me towards my Mother and placed my cock under my Mother's labia. Mother captured me in the dripping warmth between her thighs.
I rode my Mother's blonde cameltoe as she held me tightly between her damp wet warm thighs. I felt my sister's tits against my back as she reached behind my Mother to rub my cockhead as it slid out from between Mom's ass cheeks. I wasn't so quick to cum this time and taking a risk I rubbed my fingers first on Mother's hard nipples then on my mother's pleasure button.
