Lots Incestuous Children Pt 06

Lot's Incestuous Children Part Six

"So...do you like looking at them? Tell me, has your mother ever worn something so scanty like this in front of you?"

With Jesse reclined on the pillow finding it hard to speak, it was like he had fallen into a trance how his Nana was uninhibitedly displaying herself. But he simply nodded his head when asked if he liked looking at her breasts.

But soon after, she had another question. And this one was more daring than the previous one...

"Honey, would you like to touch them? It's okay if you do, I really

don't

have a problem with it."

As if sinking into an even deeper spell, the only response Jesse made was slowly extending his hand, his fingertips beginning to run back and forth over his Nana's breasts. Taking only a few seconds to do that, his next action was placing his index finger into the valley between her two orbs; running it up and down, elated at how she allowed him to touch her that way.

"Yesss, you like them don't you honey? I bet you want to see them better. Tell me if you do, and then we'll go from there. Tell me Jesse."

Still reacting as if he were mesmerized and under her power, all he could answer was, "Yeah Nana, I want to see them. All of them."

Fulfilling his request, Teri opened the top of her nightgown even further, and then pulled it completely off her shoulders. Once it fell off her arms, she gave her grandson exactly what he had asked for, a straight-up full view of her bared breasts. As she enticingly jiggled them, Teri felt the wetness increasing between her legs.

Excited to be openly revealing herself to her own grandson, it aroused Teri all the more to make her next bawdy invitation.

"There you go baby, look at them all you want. And now that you can do that, Nana needs you to touch them however you'd like."

Throwing her head back, while puffing out her chest, she blurted out, "Go ahead, I want you to."

Happy that he'd been given the green light, Jesse reached out with both hands and cupped underneath each of his Nana's very appealing bosoms, fondling them as his fingers delicately ran over the erect nipples and areolas.

"Mmmmnnn, I really like that baby. Do you like it? Would you like to do something else to them? Maybe...suck Nana's titties?"

Knowing she'd awakened an erotic desire in her eighteen year old grandson, Teri eased herself to lie down on the bed, hoping Jesse wouldn't take too long until he'd accept the offer she'd given him.

Once he took his Nana's invitation seriously, he leaned over and brought his mouth to her left breast. Actively licking and then sucking her raised nipple, Teri moaned as the electricity flowed from where he suckled her, down into her groin as Jesse continued in his devotions.

"Yes baby, Nana needs this, so bad. I bet your mother doesn't let you do this to her. Because if she did, well, I'd have to talk to her about doing something so naughty with my stud grandson, wouldn't I?"

Turned on by how she referred to him, Jesse continued on with his oral affections as he alternated from her left breast to her right. And without answering, his tongue worked just as relentlessly on his new object of affection.

As she laid underneath him, Teri's hand snaked around his neck, snugging him closer to her breast. Thoroughly satisfied with the attention Jesse gave her tit, her other hand wandered up to her grandson's crotch and finally felt his erection. With his boxer shorts covering him, she took hold of his manhood.

While he continued slathering her right nipple with his saliva, she ran her hand back and forth over his cock. After a bit more of that, she then finally placed her fingers as much around it as she could over the fabric of his undies.

Fully consenting to Nana's hold on his penis, he began moaning as her hand tightened on it with it still hidden inside his boxers.

"Ooohh, I think you'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd like Nana touching your...cock?"

As he became enamored by her more than suggestive questions and her inappropriate fondling, Jesse raised his body enough giving his grandma ample room to continue to sliding her hand over his hardened shaft through his boxers.

And without either of them needing to say anything, they reveled in what she was doing. But Teri and Jesse knew, if her caresses kept on as they were, what it would soon lead to.

With that continuing for only about another minute, as if on cue, Teri took the next step and snaked her hand inside his boxer shorts, taking a direct hold of his excited shaft.

Totally aroused once her fingers encircled it, Jesse reflexively lifted his body higher to move himself into a better position, wanting her to have better access to do what both of them desired. "Mmmmm, Nana....that feels good."

Once she could tell that he'd be an active participant, Teri began unabashedly masturbating her own grandson. But as she tried to work her hand up and down his rigid pole, it was restricted from full motion by the boxers he was still wearing. That's when she made her next move.

Having him stand on the floor, situated in front of her, Teri made quick work of pulling his underwear down his legs. As he one at a time lifted his feet, she pulled them away until Teri gazed at her naked grandson with his cock standing straight up. She then encircled her hand around it and began actively wanking it again...

"Nana's been wanting to get you naked. Now isn't this better?"

"Mmmnnn yeah Nana...so good."

As she continued her masturbatory favors, Jesse heard Nana speak, almost inaudibly under her breath..."Mmmm, I've been wanting to see this cock...oh yeah...such a handsome one..."

Not having moved from the spot where she placed him, her hand continued moving up and down his hardened pole. Jesse gazed down at Teri sitting on the bed in front of him, her bare breasts wobbling as she stroked him.

As she could tell how much he enjoyed looking at her bared tits, she decided what she would do to give Jesse a grand finale type orgasm. And she hoped he'd remember it for a very, very long time.

Directing her grandson to lie back on his bed, while she sat next to him, her hand went back to its luxuriant up and down machinations of his cock.

"Are you ready Jess, do you want to cum for Nana?"

Just about overcome by the pleasure as she stroked him, Jesse could only grunt in response to her question. Finding all he could do at that moment was undulate his hips and try to synchronize his movements as close as possible to the same rhythmic pattern as his half-naked grandma masturbated him.

"Yes honey, just give in to how good it feels and let me take care of you. I know you're probably pent up with all kinds of shit going through your head these days. Because of school and other stuff. I'm sure you're okay with me doing this for you, aren't you?"

Thrilled beyond words by the intense pleasure, it seemed all he could do was nod his head. As the potent gratification shot through him, it was if his body was giving an automatic response, knowing what would soon happen, he didn't want her to stop.

It was then she had another erotic inquiry, "I just need to know, does my jacking you off feel as good as when you do it yourself? Or does Nana do it better for you, hmmm?"

"You, you do it better, Nana...ohhh

fuck

...this feels sooo good, yesss!"

As some of the precum had oozed from the head of his penis and spread onto her hand, Teri brought it up to her mouth and licked the slick secretions off her fingers, making sure that Jesse saw her do it.

With him lying audaciously naked on the bed next to her, Teri's hand returned to his cock, and his leakage helped lubricate her in the act of masturbating Jesse.

"Ooohh, I think you're getting close now honey. Are you ready to pop for me? I want you to show Nana all your

fucking

jizz."

Noticing his reaction when she brazenly used the F-word, Teri decided to use it again. But in an even bawdier way...

"Mmmm, you're such a stud Jess. Tell Nana, have you been with any of the girls from school yet? I bet if you have, they love having my grandson's cock deep inside them when you

fuck

their wet pussy's."

Fueled by his Nana's dirty talk, Jesse began imagining himself driving into a woman's moist mound, and as that notion took over his thoughts, he couldn't decide which one he'd like to have, either his mother's, or the woman's that had a firm hold of his cock at the moment...Nana.

But as his imaginations didn't let up, it only pushed him closer to the brink of an overpowering release driven by his grandmother's soothing masturbation techniques.

"Ohhh Nana, it feels so good. I'm going to...Nana, I'm going to..."

As she sensed the tenseness in his body, she saw signs of his impending climax once his mushroomed head started spasming...and then right after that, an eruption of his semen, actively gushed from the head of his cock.

"Let it go Jesse. Just...let it all go..."

"Ohhhhh...yessss, yes Nana I'm..."

Loving how her hand tightened around the head of his cock as his orgasm overtook him, Jesse thought he saw stars as one of the most intense ejaculations he'd ever experienced shot itself through him...

"Cum for me Jesse! Cum for Nana...yes baby!"

* * * * *

Once he'd finished telling Connor what had taken place with his Nana a few weeks prior, Jesse just looked at his friend and said...

"I swear, that's exactly what happened Connor. Cross my heart and hope to die..."

"Holy fuck Jess, are you sure you're not making any of this up? C'mon, you're telling me your grandma showed you her tits and then beat your meat for you? Really?"

"Yeah, I swear it's true. Everything I said is true, my Nans is...well, I never thought she could be as hot a babe as she turned out to be."

"So, have you been back to see her...since that happened?"

"No...I'm not sure how to say this, but I'm kinda...nervous about going back there. I mean, yeah, I loved how she jacked me off and everything. It's just...I'm kinda worried if we get caught. I bet my gramps would want to kick my ass, if he found out Nana was doing that to me. But she's been texting me. Says she needs me to come over and do some chores for her.

"Dude, she was even bold enough to tell me she knows the best way to pay me, saying some stupid shit about she'd be willing to give me a hand. How fucked up is that? My own fucking grandma making jokes like that?"

"What did your mom say about this? That is if you've told her."

"Do you think I'm fuckin' crazy? I could never tell her about that. Besides that, I've already told you, they don't really get along all that good in the first place. My mom would probably want to rip her eyeballs out if she knew what had happened."

**********

A few minutes after the two boys separated on the road, Jesse arrived back at his house. But finding his mother hadn't arrived yet, he took the next few minutes to straighten things up around the house. Remembering Connor's advice, he figured what harm could it do to help his mom, knowing that all the responsibility shouldn't just fall on her to keep things looking ship-shape around the house.

After he'd done all he could to clean up the dishes in the kitchen, he noticed the carpeted floors could use some cleaning, too. Plugging in the vacuum, Jesse set about all the lower section of their home, deciding to go from room to room and get all the dirt he could find.

While he ran the vacuum in his mother's room, standing with his back to the doorway, he remembered what he'd done that morning. Even as much as he'd loved everything that Nana had done for him, he kept thinking about the bold move he'd made on his mom, and it only helped to stoke the desire he had for her even more.

While he continued operating the noisy vacuum cleaner, remembering his Nana's expert masturbation methods, Jesse noticed the lights flickering in an odd way. At first he wasn't sure what was happening, but as soon as he turned around, he saw his beautiful mom standing there with her fingers on the light switch turning them on and then off again.

Looking at her, Jesse was overwhelmingly captivated by his mother's alluring smile. With his eyes locked squarely on her, it took him a couple of unsuccessful tries until his big toe finally located the on-off switch of the vacuum cleaner.

"Hey Mr. Clean, what's with all this here? Are you trying to get on my good side for some reason? You didn't get kicked out of school today, did you? And with you being so close to graduating?"

Because his mom was smiling and jovial with her questioning, Jesse didn't want his good deeds to be cheapened, even though he had ulterior motives behind why he was doing housework. But he reasoned it might not hurt to let her know why he was cleaning and about some of the things he had just discussed with Connor. But of course not all of the things the two of them had talked about that day.

"Oh, hey mom. No, everything's fine at school. But I just wanted to do what I could around here. Connor and I, we were talking on our way home today about how hard both you and his mom work, not only doing stuff around the house, but outside of it, too."

"Wow, that's really sweet of you, honey. But are you sure that's all there is to it? Y'know, your mom wasn't born yesterday, right?"

"Mom, I swear, I'm just trying to..."

"Hey, Jess, it's okay. No matter what, I appreciate whatever you can do to help out around here. But I want you to know that right now, the most important thing for both of us should be to get you graduated, and into your upcoming life after high school."

"Yeah, I know. But even though I'm still not sure what I want to do after I graduate, I'll still do as best I can when I start that trade school training in the fall. With grandpa being a welder, I'm thinking that could work out for me, too."

As he and his mother worked together to prepare their supper, Jesse wasn't sure what the best way would be for the two of them to discuss what he had texted her about earlier in the day. But not long before their bedtime, he was happy when the subject of what they were both thinking about, finally came up in their conversation.

"So yeah, mom, when I saw you like that in my room, I wasn't sure what to do. That's why I pretended to be asleep...because of you being such a smoking hot babe, I was just about sure if I said anything, I'd fuck it up between us."

"Honey, I hope you don't think I'm nuts or anything like that. Like I told you, I'm just trying to sort things out. And I hope you weren't serious when you said something about going to your school and telling them about any of this. Jesse, if you did that, it would just about ruin everything, and break my heart."

"Oh god, mom, I was just being a dick when I said that. But you gotta know I'd never do anything to hurt you, or mess up your life. Please, just forget I ever said anything that stupid, okay?"

As the two of them hugged before going to bed for the night, Jesse went to kiss his mother. But with the way he'd suggestively pulled her body to him, Iris had little doubt that he was going to try and kiss her on the lips again. And that's when she stopped him.

"Honey, I'm sorry, but I don't think it's such a good idea for us to be doing that. Last night, it took me a while before I was able to fall asleep, and I don't want to have another night like that. I hope you understand. You do, don't you?"

Able to read his disappointment when she turned down his wanting to kiss her, Iris watched her son sadly nod his head. Because of how he reacted, she was sure he believed that his mother didn't think about him the same way he did about her.

But little did he know after Iris had closed her bedroom door, she ended up repeating almost the same exploits from the previous night. Even with all she'd told her son how they shouldn't do what he wanted, things changed once her thoughts returned to what she was trying to hide from him.

After undressing, and then lying naked in her bed, Iris once again gave in to the temptation to masturbate. With her fingers bringing her intense pleasures, she unrepentantly fantasized about the wicked things her and Jesse could do together.

And everything she wanted to do with her son were wrong, on all levels of morality.

**********

On Tuesday night of that same week, around six-thirty, Iris sat in Jane's private area of her home, while the two of them shared a bottle of wine and got to know each other better.

"I'm really glad you came over tonight, Iris. It's been a while since I've been able to sit and have some girl time to be myself with somebody else. I hope that's okay if I do that with you?"

"Oh yeah, Jane, it's the same with me, too. The last time I did something like this, Jesse was around eleven years old and he went and stayed with my folks for a whole week, while I chilled with some girlfriends of mine at a ladies' getaway, off in the woods. I think that lasted from a Monday to around Thursday, if I remember right."

"Well, that just proves that it's been too long for both of us then. But I hope whatever happened to you at church on Sunday won't stop you from coming back and visiting with us. I think you'd like it at the Creekside congregation."

"Hey, everything was good, it was just that I started to have memories of things from my past that were a little overwhelming right then for me. It was about someone really close to me, Jane. And I hate to say it, but I'm still not over him, or what he and I did together."

"I don't want you to do or say anything with me, that you feel uneasy about, Iris. But if it makes a difference, I'm going to tell you that I'm nowhere near being some perfect church-lady-wife-of-the-preacher-chick. I hope you don't quote me on this, but sometimes, I feel I'm as

fucked up

as the next person out there. So I'm looking for the answers, just like everybody else."

As the two women continued talking, each found the other good-natured and easily approachable. They enjoyed how they could just relax and chill out, not feeling like there was any pressure on either of them to not be themselves. Downing the whole bottle of wine between them, hadn't hurt at all either.

With the time passing happily by and the walls of self-consciousness having already fallen between them, Iris became more certain that Jane was someone she could trust to keep her secret about who Jesse's dad was. But she wasn't sure how to broach the subject, until she hit on an idea.

"Jane, one of the issues that Jesse and I are having is about his father. The truth is, I haven't been honest with him about who that really is."

"Well, you've already told me you were married to Sam. I just assumed he was his dad. After all, the timeline of when you and him got married seems like that should be the case."

"And that's the reason I became his wife. And, Sam knew it, too. He pretended to be Jesse's real father. That's the agreement we made when he and I got married. He was helping me out of a jam...a real big one."

Jane could tell by Iris' anxious expression that she was about to reveal something to her, that not too many people were aware of. But she was intrigued when Iris pulled up a photo on her cellphone.

"This is my older brother, David."

As Jane scanned the photo, she saw a good-looking man who appeared to be in his early twenties. She also noticed his somewhat light skin complexion, green eyes, and moderate reddish-brown hair. Very similar to Iris' features, and Jesse's too.

"Ooohh, he's really handsome, Iris. And I definitely see the family resemblance. It seems like you, Jesse and your brother all take after the same person in your family. But until you tell me, I'm not sure if it's on your mother or father's side."