What Are You Working On

What are you working on Beautiful?"

My hubby asked as he walked up behind. looking over my shoulder at the computer screen.

"Just typing out some ideas, some short paragraphs that might go somewhere or not."

I felt his hands on my shoulders, and his fingers dug into the muscles and I let out a small moan as he began to massage my shoulders and neck.

"Want my input?" he asked as his thumbs slid up and down the back of my neck.

"Mmmm, of course, what do you think of this first one?"

my hubby leaned in and read...

I couldn't sleep, not with Natalie, my daughter wearing so little to bed, sleeping next to me. I knew what I had to do. Trying not to make a lot of motion I began to stroke my cock, which quickly hardened in my hand. Suddenly Natalid rolled over, startled, I pulled my hand away from my cock. Her eyes still closed, she reached out her hand curled around my hard cock. She gripped me hard, just as I liked it, and began to pump her fist. It didn't take long. Soon my cum shot across my stomach as I gasped.

Natalie said, "luv you, daddy, but go to sleep."

Then she rolled over and fell back to sleep. She was right; she had her track meet in the morning, and needed her rest.

"oh, yeah... father daughter, you haven't written one of those in a while... I'd like that one to continue."

"I bet, you do, you dirty old man! Read the next idea I'm thinking about working on? And let me know if I should do which one first?"

Again he leaned over my shoulder and read...

I knew I shouldn't have let it happen, but the way she looked at me, the sight of her pink tongue licking over her lips as she made the scandalous offer. How could I refuse?

She jerked and pulled then licked, licked up the length of my cock from my balls to the head before smiling up at me, taking me past her enticing lips and into her mouth. The way she sucked me, I had to fight not to flood her mouth with my seed. Sooner than I wanted to, I groaned loudly, my heavy cum filled balls discharging my seed down my niece's throat.

"Oh... Yes... Hilary!"

Her dark, dirty blond, stringy hair fell over her sweating forehead, as she looked up at me, "I'm Haylie, uncle," she responded, "Remember, I'm the cock sucker, she's the ass hound."

"Don't fret delicious, I have all summer to get you and your twin, Straight!"

"Neither of us are straight, we're Bi!"

"Whatever, my dearest!"

When he finished reading, "Wow, twin-cest... that is super hot... Wait, aren't your twin nieces' names, Haylie and Hilary?"

"Yep, I noticed the way you were eyeing them at our last family get together at the beach with my sisters and their families. Good thing my sister didn't notice how your tongue seemed to fall out of your mouth every time they walked by." I said, giving him the look.

A little defensive my hubby said, "Come on, you can't give me crap for that. You saw how little their bikinis were! Every guy in eyesight was eyeing those two eighteen year olds."

"I'm not. must be a family trait, us girls liking to show off, I remember when my sisters and I were their age, we'd hit the beach in bikinis that small." I said.

"I wish you still would." my hubby said as he leaned in and kissed my cheek.

"Nope the days of bikinis that small on the beach are over, I'm too old and plump for that." I replied.

"Hun, please," he said as my hubby wrapped around my shoulders to hug me before his hands slid down and cupped my boobs and squeezed them.

"Trust me, you slip into a bikini top with just enough material to cover your nipples, like the tops your nieces were wearing and every guy on the beach will be drooling."

"I doubt that," I protested even as I was enjoying his hands caressing my boobs.

"what about when you're outside cutting the grass in your bikini top, how the cars seem to drive by a little slower?"

I giggled, "They do, Don't they?" as I said that I felt my hubby's thumbs pressing down into my flesh as they moved over my nipples. I bit my lip to keep from moaning so as to not encourage him.

I gave the back of his hands a small smack, "All right back to my shoulders, there is more to read."

"Ok, fine, next ideal." he said as he slid his hand back to my shoulders and returned to rubbing them and down my arms. Which felt so good.

He read the next idea...

Day three in the hotel, the morning sun coming up again, peeking in through the heavy shades. Carrie smiled at her son as she stretched sleepily at the foot of the bed, crawling towards him naked. The beams of morning light, accentuating each and every curve, her breasts and ass, delicate and gorgeous.

Her lips caressed his as her hair brushed his cheeks, our bodies now familiarly lined up as she lowered her wetness onto her son's engorged shaft making them both gasped....

"Oh fuck yes... mother son love those... I noticed you used your name, Beautiful... is this one of your naughty thoughts about one of our sons?"

My hubby asked as I felt his fingers slide up my neck and into my hair to rub my scrap.

"Mmm that feels so good... you know I don't have thoughts like that... mmmm don't stop... rubbing but keep reading."

"I just bet you don't... Let's see what's next!"

He began to read...

Carrie laid down nude on her bed. Her right hand began to stroke over her pussy while the other worked a breast, pinching and pulling on one of her sensitive nipples. Feeling her wetness growing, one of her fingers entered her. After a few moments, another entered her then shortly another and it continued until finally her hand had stretched her opening so with a gasp of pain her whole hand was completely inside. For several long minutes she laid there, enjoying the pleasure of stretching and filling herself to the max, then she began to pull her hand, removing it, stretching her pussy, to the point that her pleasure was mixed with pain. As the thickest part of her hand pulled from her gripping cunt, she gasped loudly as an orgasm rippled up her spine.

With her hand pulling from her cunt, wet and slimy with her juices, Carrie rolled over, breathing heavily, she then started to work her cunt wet fingers into her anus. Grunting, two wet fingers pushed their way past her tight sphincter, slowly followed, another and still another. Grimacing, she forced more of her hand up and into her ass. She knew she could do this, she had seen it done on videos, she just had... with just her thumb left, she tucked it in and pushed. She cried out as the burning hot mixture of pain and pleasure racked through her as she buried her hand up inside ass, causing her body to have a mind-blowing orgasm.

If she wasn't afraid to be found like this, her hand, up her inside her ass, Carrie felt she would have blacked out. Strangely she found it was easier to squeeze her hand out of her ass. She guessed it was because those muscles were used to squeezing stuff out of the body.

After cleaning up she relaxed in the hot tub in the backyard, as the heated water caressed her aching body, she decided she was finally ready. She could finally have both her sons together inside her, in whatever hole they wanted to fuck her in...

"WTF? that's so nasty and fucking hot at the same time. Carrie, really, is this a fantasy of yours?"

"Now, don't you go getting any ideas? I told I don't think about my sons that way. And don't even think about trying to stick any more than two of your fingers up my ass. That's all I can handle besides that cock of yours."

"I think the lady does protest too much about her fantasies. I know you'll never admit it, but you're a little anal slut. You even begged me to finger your ass that last time was eating you out! and sadly the days of my cock in your ass, seem to be over."

I could feel him tense up and I had to change the mood back to fun, or I'd lose him to his thoughts.

"Fuck, you're such a pig," I giggled, "sure, now I'm anal slut but before you, that was an exit only, and it took you want nearly twenty years of marriage to get me to beg for you to go up my ass."

"yep, I'm a pig, but I'm your pig," with that said, he snorted and oinked like a pig which made me laugh.

He was right, and so was I, my hubby is a pig, but is my pig. It had taken me a while to accept his kinky incestuous fantasy side but that willingness has led to me exploring my own kinks and a lot of great sex, over the years. Also my exploration of this erotic story time, it helped us better handle his problems with diabetes and Lupus that keeps him from getting an erection.

"Beautiful, how many more of these do you have for me to read?"

"Why, Sexy, Are you getting a little hot and bothered by all this?"

"Well, a little, and my hand is starting to hurt."

Another thing my hubby suffers from is carpal tunnel syndrome in his right hand.

"Well, I have quite a few more, but read the next two and we'll take a break. but I am not done with you rubbing me just yet. So to encourage you to get going..."

I then grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up and off and threw it towards the hamper, leaving me sitting there topless.

"You're cheating again. You know I can't get my hands off you when you take off your clothes." my hubby said, with a grin.

"Yep, I cheat, goood! Now... Rub... two more ideas and it's off to bed, and off comes my shorts and panties, and then you're eating my creamy pussy until I get off. What do you think about that?"

"So you're creamy?"

"Sexy, you know I always get creamy when you start rubbing, and what you're reading is helping with that."

Grinning, my hubby said, "Ok, two more!"

He returned to rubbing and even though his hand was aching, he was rubbing me with more vigor, as he always loved touching my bare skin.

"Let's see... Then he began to read...

Sarah put her finger on my lip, silencing me. She looked at me with her piercing eyes, and a sly grin assured me everything was as it was meant to be.

I wanted to say something but I couldn't, I was frozen since my mother walked into my room, completely naked.

I watched as Sarah sat on the side of my bed, and threw back the covers, revealing that I had been sleeping in the nude, that was until my mother had woken me as she entered my room.

I secretly had a desire for something like this to happen. Since I had gone away for college my mother had changed and transformed into a Milf and now it was finally going to happen.

Just as Sarah took me in her mouth I heard an alarm going off... My alarm!

It was morning and my bed sheets were wet.

"Fuck, another wet dream, " I thought to myself, as I put my arm, covering my eyes. "What is the matter with me?"

My hubby chuckled as he finished the first story, which he didn't comment on and began reading the next story idea.

Carrie smiled with glee as she stood surrounded by a group of hung black men. Kneeling down onto her knees, the anxious horde immediately charged forward burying her in a sea of cocks. Grabbing the first ones in reach, she began to throat one as she stroked other cocks, juggling as many as she could while others not so lucky stroked their own cock waiting their turn.

Within minutes cum rained all over her face, body and into her mouth. She was in utter bliss as wave after wave of fresh studs she blew shot their lodes drenching her in their seed.

"Now, that last one is a fantasy of yours!" my hubby said, grinning.

"You know me so well! Time for a break."

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