No one under 18 years participates in sexual activities in this story.
My Mom's story is a bit longer than I first anticipated because I found out that she had a much wilder youth than I ever imagined. This story contains bits of incest, oral sex, telephone sex, anal sex and some domination. If you are not interested in any of those topics, then move on to another story.
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My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. As I have mentioned in my other stories, I come from a very long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of my In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it.
Most so-called ordinary family's interactions are governed by what is known as the "Westermarck Effect." That just means that they are not sexually attracted to one another, but several studies seem to contradict the standard view of the Westermarck effect. People seem to have sexual preferences toward faces that resemble their parents' or their own. If correct, this would suggest that Freud's idea of the Oedipus complex had more merit to it.
My whole family has always seemed to be devoid of the Westermarck Effect, but heavy on the Oedipus complex. We have some relatives that just love sex with whoever is available. We also have our share of gay, lesbian, or bisexual individuals. With that said, let me tell you about my Mom.
Mom's Story
At some point in a teenaged boy's life, he will probably look at his mother with lustful intentions. My time came when I came home from school one day and heard my Mom and my Aunt Bella arguing about which one of the two gave the best blowjob. They didn't know I was home so I listened quietly and learned things about my family I would've never believed if I hadn't heard it from them.
Oh my, God, I thought to myself. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My Dad and his older sister, my Aunt Bella, had been fucking each other since high school. My Aunt Bella and her sister, my Aunt Savannah grew up sucking the cocks of just about every man in the county. Not only that, my Mom has had her pussy licked by Aunt Bella; seemingly more than once. And to top it all off, my Mom had licked Aunt Bella's pussy as well. The women in my family are all apparently bi-sexual and liked licking pussies. My head felt like it was going to explode. I started to sneak away to my room to masturbate to this newly discovered knowledge when I heard my own name mentioned. Aunt Bella suggested to my Mom that she should give me my first blowjob before she took it upon herself to introduce me to the joys of oral sex.
And as it turned out, Aunt Bella did get to me first and introduced me to not only oral sex but to all the lustful grown-up sex. Aunt Bella and I started secretly meeting on a weekly basis, and Aunt Bella cultivated me into a world-class sex toy. I became skilled in all the ways to satisfy a woman with my tongue, my cock, my fingers and a multitude of stimulating sex devices. Aunt Bella learned right away that I became really hard when she told me about the many sexual trysts my Mom had been involved in over the years. When Aunt Bella told me stories about my Mom, my cock got so hard it stuck out like a pot handle. My dick would get so hard you could've picked me up by that handle. Every time we had sex Aunt Bella would tell another story, and I would pound away at her pussy until we both had marvelous orgasms. I could fuck several times in a single afternoon as long as Aunt Bella kept the stories about Mom flowing. That's how I learned about the secrets I am going to tell you regarding my sexy Mom.
Aunt Bella told me she was jealous of my Mom when she and Dad first married. Aunt Bella saw Mom as intruding on Dad's passionate love-making that rightfully belonged to her. Aunt Bella said her first impression of my Mom was that she was a passive, border-line submissive that needed someone to force her into doing things she really wanted to do but lack the courage to initiate on her own. Aunt Bella was quite the opposite. She was a strong-willed woman and didn't think twice about imposing her will on others. Men seem to like that Aunt Bella was not only beautiful but was aggressive when it came to fucking. Aunt Bella detested the weakness Mom projected. Aunt Bella said she felt obligated to either drive my Mom away or teach her how to survive in our family of strong-willed individuals.
Aunt Bella's first story about my Mom made me so hard, I was able to fuck three times that afternoon without much of a rest between each fuck. Aunt Bella told me that just a few months after Mom and Dad were married, Mom walked in on her and my Dad fucking. They were at Grandma's house during a family holiday get-together. A big fight ensued, and Mom and Aunt Bella didn't talk for weeks. My Mom got the impression she wasn't sexy enough to keep Dad away from Aunt Bella. Aunt Bella didn't help matters when she told Mom she dressed like a prude. Mom overreacted and started dressing somewhat slutty to draw Dad's attention and prove Aunt Bella wrong. All that accomplished was to start the family gossip to flowing. Aunt Bella tried to correct the damage by offering Mom an olive branch. She invited Mom over for lunch to have a heart to heart talk. My Mom came prepared to fight for the exclusive right to my Dad's cock. Aunt Bella had a scheme to make Mom more assertive or more submissive; either one would work for Aunt Bella.
When Marilyn, my Mom, arrived at Aunt Bella's house she found Aunt Bella in the kitchen preparing two salads. When Mom walked into the kitchen, Aunt Bella smiled and offered her a glass of wine. Aunt Bella said Mom looked so slutty in her tight tank top that was so small her nipples were almost pushing through the fabric, and her skirt barely covered her ass. Mom had dressed that way just in case Dad was there for the talk. She wanted Dad concentrating on her; not Bella.
Smiling with smug confidence, Aunt Bella said, "My, you look like such a dirty little slut. Have you no pride Marilyn?"
"Thanks for the compliment, Bella," Mom responded with sarcasm, "I will dress and do whatever it takes to keep you away from my husband. You use whatever you can to entice him...right? I plan to do the same."
Aunt Bella walked boldly over to where Mom was sipping her wine and pushed Mom back against the kitchen counter. Aunt Bella's move startled Mom, and she stood frozen. Mom's passive personality took over. Aunt Bella reached over picking up a vibrator she had hidden away so Mom wouldn't see it. She took the wine from Mom and held the vibrator up for Mom to get a closer look. Aunt Bella turned it on watching Mom's eyes grow large.
Mom looked a little nervous as she asked Aunt Bella faint-heartedly, "What are you going to do with that Bella?"
"Well, you'll see Marilyn, you'll see."
Mom unconsciously shifted further into her submissive nature as Aunt Bella knew she would. Then Aunt Bella lowered the buzzing vibrator and began moving it over Mom's nipples. Mom couldn't believe what was happening and was paralyzed to resist. Aunt Bella watched as Mom's nipples became hard as pebbles, pressing against her thin top. She continued moving the buzzing vibrator over Mom's now rock-hard nipples looking into her eyes. Aunt Bella leaned forward and lightly kissed Mom on the lips and Mom offered no resistance. It was all too obvious that Aunt Bella was enjoying the fact that the vibrator was pleasuring Mom's nipples. She also liked the idea Mom had accepted her kiss without fighting to break away.
Aunt Bella smiled asking, "How does that feel Marilyn? Does it make your nipples feel good, does it make your pussy wet Marilyn?"
Mom had become a shrinking violet, and her breathing had become labored. She suddenly became utterly powerless against Aunt Bella's assault. Aunt Bella had pegged Mom correctly because she appeared to liked Aunt Bella taking control.
"Yes, it feels terrific, I've never felt anything like it," Mom whispered breathlessly.
"What do you like most; the kiss or the vibrator?"
"I liked them both," Mom sighed as she leaned in for another kiss.
Aunt Bella blocked another kiss and pushed Mom back against the counter and said, "Mmm, well it's only going to get better Marilyn, I really think you're going to enjoy what I have next."
