The Incest Club

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Hi, it's me, Jen here again. Maybe you have heard about the club I founded a little while ago with my two mates, Deb and Veronica, or Ron, as she prefers to be called. It's called 'The Incest Club'. You might have already read about it, but anyway, I mentioned last time that I might write down some of the more interesting stories from the girls. Here are a couple of stories that I thought were pretty cool and that demonstrate how 'The Incest Club' encourages nice girls to grow into women.

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I was over at my friend Rose's place. She was on her way home, on the Glider bus, but it had been delayed by roadworks. So I waited at Rose's with her Mum, Ali, who was a lovely elegant lady and was always good company.

"She shouldn't be too long, now, Jen," said Mrs. Green, apologetically. "Would you like another 'Scotch Finger'?"

"Don't mind if I do, Mrs Green," I replied, they were a favourite of mine since I was a baby.

"You can call me Ali, Jen," Mrs Green said, "you and Rose are both over eighteen. We're all women here, now."

"Gee." It was an honour to be welcomed into the kingdom of women so graciously by Rose's elegant Mum. "Thanks, Mrs Gre..., oops, I mean, Ali."

We laughed about my faux pas and it seemed to relax Ali. I had the impression that she had something on her mind.

"Look, Jen," Ali said in a conspiratorial tone, "I wonder if I could ask you something while we wait for Rose? Just between you and me, you understand, woman to woman. It is a little bit delicate, so I hope you won't be offended or anything, but since I've known you from when you were born, I hope you won't mind."

I was intrigued as to what Ali had on her mind. She was a really lovely woman, very attractive; I'd always liked her a lot and I wanted to help her.

"Sure, Ali," I replied, "if I can help, I will."

I felt very grown-up all of a sudden, with Ali confiding in me like this.

"Well, Jen," she started nervously, "I've heard some of the Mums and some of Rose's friends, too, talking quietly, whispering about a new girl's club and I wondered if you had heard anything about it?"

"I don't know, Ali," I replied honestly. "Maybe. The girls are always getting together to talk about things like Traylor Shitt, Huge Jackman, or Be-ouncy Hholes. Which club do you mean?"

Ali paused, straightened in her chair and pursed her lips. Jen could see that Ali was a little uncomfortable and that this was a difficult conversation for her.

"Well, don't be offended or anything and if you haven't heard of it, that's great and we can just forget this conversation ever happened, OK? I think it is called,... 'The Incest Club', maybe, or something like that."

My eyes widened and a grin spread over my face, "Oh, yes, Ali, I've heard of that club." Ali looked a little shocked by my candid reaction, I think, but I continued, "In fact, I was one of the founders, with Ron and Deb!" I said rather proudly.

"What? Really? Oh, my god, Jen!" poor Ali did look stunned. "Ron and Deb, too! So it's true! Well, fuck me dead!"

"Yes, it's true. We formed it just after our eighteenth birthdays."

"And, can I ask, are you a, um, a 'full' member?"

"I sure am. Granddad helped me out with that a little while ago."

"Your Granddad? Peter? Well, I'll be! He always did enjoy giving a young girl a good fuck."

"Well he sure did with me. We've got lots of members now, probably over thirty, mostly ex-Sainte Chastity school, of course."

"I see. Here, have another 'Scotch Finger', Jen. And, um, how does this, um, club, work exactly?"

"Well, the idea started out as a Daddy Fuck club, when Ron, Deb and I confessed to each other that we all had the same fantasy to fuck our Dads. After Granddad had sex with me, though, we realised that really, there was a lot more to it than just Dad-fucking. We recognised that it was really more about the full extended family, about how close and caring family members are and how much family members love each other. That's when we changed the name to 'The Incest Club' in order to better represent the bigger picture. We really want it to be as inclusive as possible."

"I think inclusivity is very important these days, Jen. And not all families have a Dad. I mean Mary-Jane's Dad died when she was very young."

"Mary-Jane is a member," I said smiling. "She has a really hot auntie. Shhh!"

"Oh, a lesbian? That is interesting! Tell me a little more about this club. It sounds like something I could really get behind."

I explained to Ali how we had devised a series of badges for each acheivement: Mum and Dad badges were the highest standing, followed by Grand-parents, Uncles and Aunts, cousins, siblings. Then there were various levels each badge, for example, for oral sex, anal sex, cunt sex, petting and things like group sex, etc. I told her about our WotsFap and FuckBook groups where we chatted and shared pictures and how we also met up frequently to induct new members, discuss our experiences and support each other.

"That is so good, Jen. Like the Girl Guides! I used to be a Girl Guide, you know."

"No, I didn't know that, Ali. It's quite interesting, a lot of the girls are focused on attaining a few specific badges, while some are complete-ists who want to attain every badge. They are so much fun."

"Cam I ask which badges you have, Jen?"

"I have most of my Granddad badges and I am working on my first Dad badge, with Granddad's help."

"What about Lucy?"

"Mum is on the radar, too," I said happily, "but I want to fuck Dad, first."

"You sound like a complete-ist!"

"Maybe," I said in a non-committal way.

"Lucy will be keen. She always was a little hornbag, your Mum," Ali said laughing gently, recalling old times. "We had a lot of fun together when we were your age."

"Mum hasn't told me much about that."

"Maybe she will when she fucks you. And, um, is Rose a member?"

"You probably should ask her, Ali, but no, she isn't."

"Hmm. Yes, I think I will bring it up with her. 'The Incest Club': family-oriented, social, supportive, member-driven, entrepreneurial, rewarding achievements, networking. You know Jen, they're many of the qualities that I'd like Rose to develop. And for her to be in an environment like that, that is just so feminine and nurturing. It sounds like the sort of club that would really help Rose mature and grow into a very successful young woman."

"I've certainly found it very rewarding, Ali. I've learned a lot, in a short time and I feel that it has made me grow up fast. It would be great if Rose could join, I haven't pressured her about it, but either way, we'll still be besties."

At that moment the front door opened and in walked Rose.

"Oh, boy, I'm late, Mum," she said gaily as she rushed inside, "those lollipop people are stopping the traffic like crazy. Like every corner."

"Oh, darling you're home! Jen is here already! I've been 'Scotch Finger-ing' her, as you like to call my hospitality and we've been having a lovely conversation," Ali said, rising from her chair to warmly embrace her most precious daughter.

"Hi Jen, sorry, I didn't see you there. Sorry I'm late."

"Heya Rose, no problemmo. I like your clothes!"

Rose was wearing a short skirt and a tight white t-shirt that was cut above her belly button. It was an 'innie'. She was not wearing a bra and her nips were a little pointy and just visible. She wore a pair of Dic Muttons black shoes on her feet.

Rose put her bag away, Ali fixed drinks for them all and they soon settled together on the lounges on the back deck, near the pool.

"So what have you two been talking about?" Rose asked innocently.

I looked at Ali, who began, "Well, actually, Rosie, we were talking about you, in a way."

"Me?" Rose laughed, "That doesn't sound too interesting."

"And about some of the recent girls clubs," I added helpfully.

"Which one? There must be a million of them," Rose said laughing.

I let Ali answer that, "Well, there is one called 'The Incest Club' evidently, Rosette," she said clearing her throat a little as she did so. "Have, um, you heard of it, by any chance?"

"Um, doh!" Rose said. "Of course. It's the one everyone talks about the most. Jen is one of the founders, you know?"

I bowed in a fun, mocking way.

"Yes, she told me. I was very impressed with her initiative. Are you a member, by any chance, Rosie darling?"

Rose's eyes looked down and she answered in a kind of sad voice, "No, I'm not. How could I?"

"Well, there's your father...,"

"Uh, Mum, I don't think Dad's really an option, do you?"

"What about Uncle Dan? I know he likes to give you a good groping every Christmas in the pool."

"I'm not sure Uncle Dan is my type either, Mum. He's a bit creepy."

"Well, then, what is your type?" Ali asked a little exasperated, I thought.

"I don't know, Mum," Rose replied, but I knew Rose well and I thought she might be just saying that for her Mum's sake, hiding her true feelings.

"I just think a club like that has a lot to offer a girl like you, Rosebud," Ali said.

My ears pricked up to hear Ali say 'Rosebud', because that was what my Mum called my clit when I was growing up. It started me thinking.

"I know," Rose agreed, "but there's no way, is there?"

There was an awkward pause in the conversation between Mother and Daughter.

"I have an idea," I said, breaking the silence. "Lesbian sex can be incestuous, too, you know. Rose, why don't you and your Mum have a fuck?"

Now there was a deafening silence. I could have heard a pin drop. Two stunned faces turned in my direction and stared wide-eyed and open-mouthed at me as if I had said the secret thing that they both had been thinking for years, but no-one had ever dared say. Both Mother and Daughter seemed nervous of the other's reaction.

After what seemed like ages, Ali spoke up. "Well, I'd do anything to help my little Rosie," Ali said poignantly and I think with a little tear in her eye. She was quite emotional.

"You would do that for me, Mum?" Rose said almost in disbelief, her voice breaking. A tear trickled from each eye, down Rose's cheeks.

"Only if it's what you wanted, too, darling. But, to be honest Rose,... I'd be honoured to fuck my beautiful daughter," Ali said, finally composing herself, pulling herself together. "And I have the strap-on that I use on your father...."

"Oh, Mum!" Rose cried real tears now. Yes! "That would make me so happy! I've always wanted you to fuck me!" Mother and daughter hugged each other and kissed tenderly.

"Maybe I'd better go," I suggested.

"No!" Ali and Rose both stressed in unison.

"Jen, stay," Ali said. "It's your idea. And you can join in, too. To tell you the truth, I've always wanted to fuck you, as well. I tell Lucy that all the time! You and Rosie have grown up side by side, you're like part of the family anyway."

"Yeah," Rose echoed. "Stay, Jen. It would be really cool to have Mum fuck us both! It would be such a hot induction story. And,... I think you're hot, Jen. I've always thought you were hot. I'd love to see you naked and getting fucked by Mum."

How could I refuse? A lesbian threesome would be a first for the club, and for me, too! We all stood and partook in a three-way hug and kissed each other and there may have been some tears, too.

"Why don't you girls strip off and get started and I will be back in a minute," Ali said.

Needless to say, all our horny female sex hormones were coursing through our young bodies now, so Rose and I needed little encouragement.

I pulled up my top and threw it on the floor. I walked over to Rose and put my arms around her and kissed her lips. I'm not so used to kissing girls like that, but I reckon I could get used to it. Much softer and gentler than kissing men, no sharp whiskers but just as erotic.

"I've always wanted to touch your titties Jen," Rose said excitedly.

"Well, I can't wait to see that cunt of yours, Rose," I replied and we giggled at the explicit use of the 'naughty' words between us.

I wasn't sure what to do with a girl, so I thought about the things Granddad did to me that I liked. I put a hand up Rose's skirt and started rubbing her pussy through her panties while we kissed. I could feel the curve of her pelvis and the soft fleshy folds that were underneath, between her thighs. I definitely did feel her panties were damp and I knew Rose hadn't pissed herself. She must have been turned-on. Rose started groaning immediately my hand passed over her rosebud. I must have been doing something right - Granddad's pussy-grope technique was a good move! Encouraged, I found the waistband of my girlfriend's panties and pushed my hand down inside Rose's knickers. Rose's cunt was so wet and she started kissing me with more passion. Her kisses and body juice were getting me off. I'd never felt another girl's excitement, or her cunt, like this before. It was making me wet, too.

Rose pulled her top off and I unzipped her skirt. She whipped off her knickers and tossed them away. I stripped off too and soon we were back kissing like we were a pair of wild koalas on heat. I remembered another thing Granddad did, so this time I shoved a couple of fingers up Rose's cunt and began to finger-fuck her. Oh, boy, Rose really loved that.

"Oh, Jen," she breathed, "I can't believe that you're actually fingering my cunt! It feels so good." She leaned over to see my fingers sliding into her pussy's wet hole. "Fuck, Jen, that looks as good as it feels, absolutely fabulous."

It felt amazing for me, too, to have my fingers up another girl's cunt! I didn't realise that I'd enjoy it so much. It was similar to finger-fucking myself, in some respects, of course, but at the same time, it was also very different. I was amazed that Rose could react so passionately to me just touching her like that.

It was then that Ali reappeared, now naked and carrying something in her left hand. Ali looked hot in the flesh. I didn't realise our Mum's could look so sexy. Her tits were C-cup and a little softer and more dangly than Rose's and my tiny ones. Her waist was narrow and her hips wide. Ali was totally feminine. Her cunt was shaved and her slit well-defined by pouting cunt lips that bulged down so sweetly between her legs when she was standing. When she turned around her bottom was peachy and toned. Ali looked good enough to eat!

"Oh, Jen," Ali said approvingly, "you are a fast mover. And Rosie-baby! You look like you're enjoying that fisting Jen is giving you!"

"Oh, fuck me, yes, Mum," Rose said, "it's so good someone else doing to me, for a change. Jen is an expert."

Straight away Ali put a hand on my butt and a finger between my arse cheeks and felt my rear hole. She kissed her daughter and then me, with her long, sweet tongue. Then she bent down and tried to drink the milk from our little eighteen year old titties. Sadly they were dry, but the sensation was sensational. She suckled me much gentler than Granddad had. I liked Ali's way, as well.

"OK, Rosie-o," her Mum said cheerfully, "Let's get you into 'The Incest Club'!"

Ali picked up the object that she had brought and stepping into the loops of its harness, put on a large-looking strap-on dildo. I'd never seen one before and it looked kinda strange seeing someone as ultra feminine as Ali with a huge jutting prong. She looked pretty imposing, but I must say, she looked pretty fucking good.

Instinctively, Rose and I fell to our knees and took turns sucking Ali's long, sexy prosthesis like little hungry slave girl sluts! Ali laughed at our playfulness and held the back of our heads as she eased the dildo deeply into the fuckholes of our mouths. It was very different to sucking Granddad's long cock, but I especially enjoyed looking up into Ali's blue eyes as she moved the dildo backwards and forwards in my mouth.

Ali then had Rosie sit back on a wide lounge with her feet up on the cushions near her bottom. It did display her cunt so nicely I thought. I held Rose's hand and she smiled happily. Her Mum knelt in-between Rose's spread legs and kissed her tenderly. Her lips worked their way down her daughter's body via each nipple, her navel, thighs and finally the wet slit of Rose's gaping love-hole. Rose writhed with pleasure and I think my hand moved to my clit as I imagined Ali's tongue on my cunt, as well.

"Oh, fuck, Mum," Rose sighed, "I've never felt so good before!"

Ali drew me over and I knelt next to her. I loved how she included me like a family member. She encouraged me to sample Rose's cunt and together Ali and I took turns licking her daughter's fuckhole and clit. I really felt this was a massive bonding moment between Ali and I and with Rose, as well. I will never forget what a tender moment it was. I also appreciated how Ali showed me how to best eat a cunt, how to give pleasure, how to tease and when not to.

I remembered something Granddad had done which I really liked, so on my next shift of pussy licking duty I thought I'd be innovative and try it out on Rose. I licked her clit and cunt and then licked Rose's arsehole. It was right there asking for it, I thought. Rose really bucked with surprise and pleasure. I kept at it, while Rose cooed, "Yesyesyes."

Ali laughed in delight and mussed my hair playfully, "My, you are a dirty fucking little slut, Jen. Where did you learn to do that?"

"Hey, that's what Granddad said I was, too," I replied in delight. I explained how much I had enjoyed having my arsehole licked when Granddad did it to me and I thought Rose might like it too.

"You are a very thoughtful lover, Jen. Always thinking of others pleasure. And yes, I should have guessed that's where you had learnt it. I know Peter likes to cum in the back-door."

As Ali was saying this to me, a finger of hers worked its way into my own arsehole. I didn't mind one little bit, instead I just kissed Ali to let her know it was all AOK with me.

On Ali's next turn licking her daughter, Rose climaxed in an almost violent set of hip bucks and jerks that rapidly spread all over her slight body. I wondered if my arselicks maybe played a role in triggering her climax so deeply and so suddenly. In any case, Rose called out loudly and was sweating profusely, her nipples really small and hard. Eventually though, a real calm descended over her body and she lay on the lounge limp, relaxed and incredibly serene.

"Let me show you something special," Ali whispered to me, while Rose rested.

I nodded and with a hand each side of Rose's cunt, Ali pulled her daughter's pussy open so that we could both look into the pink tube of her daughter's vagina.

"Mmm," Ali murmured, "look at that, Jen. Rosie is so rosy, so wet and the scent! The Tunnel of Love."

Rose's spread-open cunt looked like a cathedral. The pink glow was like sunlight through stained glass. The pungent scent was like incense! It was intoxicating visually and in an olfactory sense as well. Once again I felt that Ali and I had shared a very intimate bonding moment together.

"What do you think, Jen?" Ali asked me. "Incest time? Do you think my daughter is ready to fucked by her Mother now?"

"Yes, now, Mum!" Rose urged.

"Rose looks as if she can fit anything in there, Ali. She looks how I felt when Granddad rammed his stiff dick into my cunt," I said. "I think she's ready, Ali."

"You sit up on the lounge next to Rose, Jen," Ali suggested. "Your cunt is next."

I was thrilled to know Ali hadn't forgotten me in all the excitement! I didn't know it would be so important to me, being fucked by Ali, by a woman, but suddenly it was.

Ali smeared some lube all over the dildo, then rubbed its 'glans' in the folds and furrows of Rose's labia.

"When Granddad fucked me," I said to Ali as she prepared her dildo, "I was on my knees and he fucked me from behind. It wasn't like this."

"Men think only about thrusting in hard, getting their all of their cocks in as deep as they can and they prefer looking at our holes rather than our eyes," Ali explained. "Sometimes that can be thrilling, I agree, but usually, I prefer to see the face and especially the eyes of the girl I am fucking. That way, I can take her responses into account. I can see if I need to adjust what I am doing for her pleasure. Not to mention the immense pleasure that I receive from seeing her face react positively to my fucking her."