Wrestling my Mother, Sister & Aunt
While eventually stripping his female relatives naked and having sex with them, Johnny mixed wrestling with incestuous sex.
Author's Note:
This is a true story that Johnny asked me to write about him wrestling his beloved mother, his sexy sister, and his MILF of an aunt. He was inspired by my story to have me write his own story after he read My Son, My Friend, My Secret Lover. As much as he enjoyed my story, My Son, My Friend, My Secret Lover, he couldn't believe how similar that Mathew's story was to his own, true story.
Hard to wrap his head around, he couldn't believe that someone else had the same sexual fantasy of wrestling their mother, their sister, and their aunt. His sexual fantasy come true, he'd love nothing more than to wrestle his beloved mother, his sexy slut of a sister, and his MILF of an aunt. This is Johnny's true story how his mother, his sister, and his aunt allowed him to live out his sexual fantasy by wrestling them and having incestuous sex with them.
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Huge wrestling fans, instead of wrestling with my male friends, no fun in that, I had more fun wrestling women, especially the thought of wrestling my mother, my sister, and/or my aunt. While imagining touching them, feeling them, fondling them, and groping them, I particularly liked the idea of sexually wrestling my female relatives. Something I wouldn't know until I asked, I hoped they'd enjoy wrestling me as much as I imagined that I'd enjoy wrestling them.
Making my touches and feels seem innocently accidental, I loved to touch, feel, fondle, and grope my female relatives as much as I hoped they'd enjoyed touching, feeling, fondling, and groping me. Only, I wouldn't want them to think that I was deliberately touching them and feeling them. I'd want them to think that touching them and feeling them unintentional and part of wrestling them.
'How hot would that be to wrestle my mother,' I thought? 'How hot would that be to wrestle my big sister, Sophia? How hot would that be to wrestle my aunt, my mother's kid sister, my Aunt Emma? I imagined touching and feeling my mother, Gina, my sister, Sophia, and my aunt, Emma, through their clothes while wrestling them. I hoped they'd wanted to wrestle me while touching and feeling me through my clothes as much as I wanted to wrestle them while touching and feeling them through their clothes.'
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It all began a few years ago when I was 22-years-old and my MILF of a mother, Regina, who preferred to be called Gina, was 44-years-old. One day, during the pandemic when we were all bored from not seeing our friends and from sheltering indoors, my mind turned to the favorite, fantasy thing that I hoped to do, wrestling my mother, my sister, and/or my aunt. Hoping beyond hope, afraid to even broach the subject and ask them, I wondered if they'd wrestle me.
'Wow,' I thought. 'How hot would that be to wrestle my mother, my sister, and/or my aunt while touching and feeling them through their clothes? While making my touches and feels seem so innocent and part of wrestling, I'd love to grope my mother, my sister, and my aunt through their clothes. Something I wouldn't know until I asked, the perfect way to pass the time while sheltering at home, I wondered if they'd wrestle me.'
My mother and I both loved watching women's roller derby and women's wrestling, especially when the women ripped off one another's bikini tops and flashed the crowd their naked tits. We also enjoyed watching videos of two inebriated women fighting in the street while stripping one another naked as a crowd of spectators watched. My favorite sexual fantasy to masturbate over, was to masturbate over wrestling my mother, my sister, and/or my aunt while stripping them naked and having incestuous sex with them.
I'd love to rip off their tops and have them flash me their naked breasts. If I could, I'd love to strip them naked, totally naked. I'd love them to strip me naked, too. There's something freeing and sexually naughty about being naked in front of your mother, your big sister, and your mature aunt while they're all naked in front of you, too.
Never believing that they'd agree to wrestle me but hoping that they would, as a lark and out of the clear blue, first, I'd ask my mother to wrestle me. Wondering what her reaction would be to my question, I wondered what she'd say. Then, thinking better of it, not wanting to offend my mother, embarrassed to ask her, I wondered if she'd think me weird, strange, and/or perverted.
While thinking more about wrestling my mother, my excuse to touch her, feel her, fondle her, and grope her, I'd love to wrestle her while hopefully feeling her D cup breasts. I'd love to touch, feel, and squeeze her shapely ass through her nightgown. I masturbated while imagining wrestling my mother and touching her and feeling her everywhere through her nightgown that a son should never touch and feel his mother.
Not stopping with just wrestling my mother, I masturbated myself while imagining wrestling my sister and while touching her and feeling her through her clothes. I continued masturbating over my sister while imagining undressing her and stripping her naked. I continued masturbating over my sister, Sophia, while imagining her mounting me, fucking me, and having incestuous sex with me.
I masturbated while imagining wrestling my aunt while touching her and feeling here through her clothes. I continued masturbating over my aunt while imagining undressing her, too. I continued masturbating over my aunt, Emma, while imagining stripping her naked and having incestuous sex with her, too. I'd love to strip them all naked, my mother, my sister, and my aunt. I'd love them to strip me naked, too. I'd love to have forbidden sex with them all under the pretense of wrestling.
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'After imagining putting her in a leglock, how hot would that be to touch and feel my mother's nearly naked body through her nightgown while wrestling her,' I thought? 'How hot would that be to fondle her nearly naked breasts while fingering her erect nipples and feeling and squeezing her nightgown clad ass? How hot would that be to stick my horny hand down her nightgown top to feel her naked breasts while pulling, turning, and twisting her erect nipples? How hot would that be to move my horny hand between my mother's shapely thighs and cup her panty clad pussy while tracing her pussy slit with my finger?'
Only and alas, too morally modest and too much of a lady for that, sadly and sexually frustratingly, my mother would never wrestle me, especially not in her short, sheer, and sexy, low-cut nightgown. Still, a secret, sexual fantasy of mine, something to masturbate over when horny, I loved imagining wrestling my mother while she wore her short, sheer, low-cut, and sexy nightgown. I loved the thought of my mother flashing me her nightgown clad, nearly naked body while we wrestled.
Then, I thought of wrestling my sexy slut of a sister. If I couldn't wrestle my mother, Gina, I'd love to wrestle my sister, Sophia. She's so pretty. She's so sexy. She's so shapely. My big sister has such big tits.
