After having forbidden sex with his mother, Val has incestuous sex with his aunt Victoria, his aunt Isabella, and his grandmother, Mary.
Author's Note:
This is a true story as told to me by Valentino that he wanted me to write and share about his identical triplet mother, Elizabeth, his aunts, Victoria and Isabella, and his grandmother, Mary.
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Continued from Chapter 04:
Val kissed his mother again. This time, passionately kissing her, he kissed her as if he hadn't kissed her before. He kissed her as if she was his girlfriend, his significant other, his wife, and/or his lover instead of his mother.
Then, surprising him, when she returned his passionate kiss with her passionate kiss, they made out with one another. He made out with his mother and she made out with her son. He couldn't believe he was making out with his mother while having incestuous sex with her. Having kissed lots of women, never had he felt such sexual excitement when kissing his mother.
If it wasn't enough that he was naked with his naked mother, he couldn't believe he was French kissing her. He couldn't believe he was touching her, feeling her, and fondling her beautiful, naked body everywhere that a son should never touch and feel his mother while French kissing her. Always difficult to have a conversation with her before, instead of talking with her now, he had his lips and his hands do all of his talking.
With him able to break it off at any time, he couldn't believe that he continued to make out with his mother. With her able to break it off at any time, he couldn't believe that she continued to make out with her son. She returned his passionate kisses with her passionate kisses. Even if he never saw his mother without her clothes again, and even if they never had illicit sex again, he'd remember making out with his mother while having sex with her for as long as he lived.
All that he'd never forget, he'd remember her stripping naked in front of him. He'd remember him stripping naked in front of her. He'd remember her stroking his cock before sucking his cock. He'd remember fingering, licking, and fucking his mother's pussy. Now that he knew what she looked like naked and the sexual animal that she was in bed, he'd never look at his mother the same ever again. Even though she was still a bitch, as if she was a wild horse that he broke and tamed, after riding her hard and fast, she was his bitch now.
Yet, surprisingly, in all the times he masturbated over imagining seeing her in her panties and bra, topless, and/or naked he never imagined French kissing her. In all the times he masturbated over the imagined thoughts of having forbidden sex with her, strangely enough, he never masturbated over making out with her. Yet, now that he had made out with her, never had he been as sexually excited as he was now to be with her in her bed. She was the best kisser he ever kissed. It took his mother to show him all that he was sexually missing.
Now that he had kissed her, French kissed her, with his mother a great kisser, kissing her was so hot. Blanking his mind with her kisses, she made his cock even harder. With her red, full, soft lips, was it any wonder why she's such a great kisser? With her red, full, soft lips, was it any wonder why his whore of a stripper, exhibitionist mother gave such incredible blowjobs? Usually dreaming of having sex with her, tonight he'd dreaming of kissing her and making out with her while touching and feeling her naked body everywhere before fucking her again.
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"I love you, Mom. I really, do," he said. "I'm in love with you," he said as if he was the bachelor and she was the bachelorette.
She kissed him and held him tight while whispering in his ear what he hoped she'd say.
"I love you, too, Val," she said pausing to look at him before continuing to make out with him.
The first time she ever said she loved him, he looked at her shocked. He was so happy. He was on cloud nine. He loves his mother and his mother loves him. After seeing his mother naked and having sex with her naked body, his life couldn't be any more complete.
"Oh, Mom," he said pulling her to him and parting her lips with his tongue to give her another, deep, wet kiss. "If only I could marry you, I would. I'd love to sleep with you in the same bed every night and be together with you every day. I'd love to live with you as man and wife."
He looked at her with love. He looked at her with lustful, sexual passion. He looked at her as if he was dreaming. Ignoring him saying that he'd marry her, she looked at him as if he was insane. Something that comes with maturity derived from all of her sexual experiences with so very many men, she was more of a realist than a dreamer. She had sex with him not because she wanted to have sex with her son but because he had blackmailed her and threatened to ruin her.
"Now that I stripped myself naked and allowed you to have sex with my naked body, done with incestuous sex, I hope that we can finally put this all behind us. I hope we can move forward as mother and son instead of as incestuous lovers." Making sure he understood, she lifted her head up from the pillow. "Never will you see me naked ever again. Never will you have sex with me ever again. Never shall we speak of this ever again. Do you hear me, Val? Do you understand," she asked while poking his forehead with her manicured fingertip?
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Angered now, as if she headbutted him instead of poked him, he swiped her finger away from his forehead. He laughed and looked at her as if she was the one who was insane. Now, that he had her, with him in control of her, he'd never let her go. Now, that he had sex with his mother, he'd be having sex with her again. He'd have as much sex with his MILF of a whore mother for as long as he wanted. With him threatening to ruin her life, she was now his sexual slave.
"Never say never mother. Never is such a very, long time," he said with a dirty laugh. "Now that we've had forbidden sex, I hope to have illicit sex with you again and again, as many times as I want to have incestuous sex with you," he said feeling and squeezing her naked breasts while pulling, turning, twisting, and fingering her erect nipples.
As if she was a running back trying to avoid a tackle, she gave him a straight arm to his chest before slapping his hand away from her naked breasts.
"Val no. We mustn't. This was all a tragic mistake. Incestuous sex between a mother and her son is wrong. It's not normal for a son to have sex with his mother. It's not normal for you to want to marry me," she said. "We can't continue like this. This must stop now."
He laughed.
"We can stop and put this all behind us after I've had sex with my aunts, your sisters. We can put this all behind us after I've had sex with my grandmother, your mother, too," he said. "I need you to arrange for me to have a sexual rendezvous first with Aunt Victoria, then with Aunt Isabella, and finally with Grandma Mary" he said.
She looked at him stunned. Yet, helpless to fight him and deny him what he sexually wanted, with him holding all the trump cards and now taking control of her life, reluctantly, she obediently obeyed him. After all that he discovered about them, the naked photos, their stripper costumes, and their diaries, what else could she do?
He threatened to blackmail her if she didn't strip herself naked and have sex with him. He threatened to blackmail her sisters and her mother if they refused to have incestuous sex with him. He threatened to ruin all of their lives in the eyes of their socialite friends. He threatened to pull the plug on everything they all worked so hard to get. With the morality clause her ex-husband had placed in her divorce settlement, she could lose her house.
Surely, after she explained to her sisters and to her mother that Val intended to blackmail all of them in the way that he was blackmailing her now, she hoped they'd capitulate and have forbidden sex with him, too. In the way that she had incestuous sex with him, she hoped her sisters would have incestuous sex with their nephew. In the way she had forbidden sex with her son, she hoped her mother would have forbidden sex with her grandson.
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Chapter 05:
Elizabeth had a real dilemma on her hands. It was bad enough that her son had found her trunk, saw her naked pictures, and read her diary but he blackmailed her into not only stripping herself naked but also into giving him incestuous sex. Now, threatening to blackmail her sisters and her mother, he threatened to ruin their lives, too. Unless, they gave him what he sexually wanted, they'd lose their way of life. They'd lose all of their friends. They'd lose their luxurious lifestyles.
At first thought, it made her skin crawl to even think about having sex with her son. It made her sick to her stomach to imagine sucking and fucking her son's prick. Yet, on second thought, she had done much worse as a stripper, as a whore, and as a hooker. Men she wouldn't look at twice if she saw them on the street, she had taken their erect pricks in her hand, in her mouth, and in her pussy for money.
After doing horrible, sexual things that she thought she'd never do for money, even having incestuous sex with her sisters for a man willing to pay, why not have sex with her son? Seemingly, after having sex with everyone else, why would she resist having sex with Val, now? Besides, with him giving her multiple orgasms with his fingers, his tongue, and his cock, the best sex she has had in a very, long time, he was a passionate and generous lover.
Yet, now, ready to expose her and her family for the whores that they all are, he expected to have incestuous sex not only with her but also with her sisters Victoria and Isabella, and even with her mother, Mary, too. She wasn't worried about approaching her mother to ask her if she'd have sex with her grandson. The biggest whore of the bunch, after having had sex with practically anyone and everyone, she'd definitely have sex with her grandson. With him always her favorite, soliciting her mother to have sex with Val was the least of her worries.