Incest Justin Thyme by Callicious

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I was dreaming, but it was at the level where I knew I was dreaming. The dream was so real I could feel her soft skin on mine and feel her hair against my cheek. The warmth of her pussy as it enveloped my cock was so real, so moist and soft, yet tight, as it slipped all the way down all the way to bottom out against my pelvic bone. I could hear her moan with pleasure as she wiggled and rocked back and forth on me. What didn't make sense in my dream was the feeling of a hand caressing my balls, fondling them and rolling them gently. I could feel my balls drawing up and felt my impending orgasm as I awakened to hear her gasping in my ear as she came. Feeling her pussy pulsing on my cock was enough to take me over the edge, and I exploded deep within her, even as the hand continued to caress my balls.

I quickly wrapped my arms around Steph and held her tightly to me, her boobs flattened against my chest, and her cheek firmly against mine, and I heard her sigh into my ear. "I hope you don't mind, Justin, but your cock was pointing straight up into the air, and I just couldn't resist." She lifted her head and looked toward the foot of the bed. "You were right, Rosie. He really is a deep sleeper!" At least that explained the hand caressing my balls.

Rosemary giggled. "I really thought he was going to sleep through it, but he was surely enjoying the dream!" Her head popped up next to Stephanie and I saw her smiling at me. "I don't know how you did it, but even asleep you knew it was Stephie. I think it's cute."

As for me, I was trying to get my breath back under control and my heart rate down. I couldn't argue with it as a way of waking up, though!

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Michael and the Collinses returned to the Collins' home after dinner. Having the senior Collinses in the back seat did a lot to temper Susie's teasing, but she still managed to make her femininity obvious, leaving Michael on edge. He was able to walk into the house without showing an erection, but he had a serious case of blue balls from all of the teasing throughout the afternoon. He had every intention of saying his goodbyes and returning to his condo, but Madge insisted he come in for a while before leaving. Susie managed to grab his arm for the walk into the house and to rub a boob against it several times.

Once inside Susie snuggled up against Michael on the couch as Tom settled in his LazyBoy and Madge went into the kitchen. Tom and Michael were making small talk together quietly until Madge walked back into the living room carrying a tray with two bottles and four wine glasses. "I think we ought to celebrate Michael's good fortune!"

"What to do now?" ran through his mind feverishly. "She knows I don't drink, but maybe she forgot. I don't want to embarrass her, but I can't drink it."

"Tom would you open them please and pour?" She turned to Michael, "I haven't forgotten, Michael. I called your church this morning and asked. You can drink this. It is not alcoholic. It is just sparkling gbang juice. I got tired of you being left out!"

Relief flooded him as he thought of her kindness. "Thank you. That was very thoughtful of you."

"Not a problem. To be honest, I think we would all be better off if we followed some of your example."

Susie squeezed his arm and looked up at him adoringly before putting her head on his shoulder. When Michael glanced over at her he saw her top pooched open and he had a good look down her cleavage. He quickly averted his gaze, afraid Tom would notice where his eyes were looking.

Susie did know where his eyes were, and she felt a shiver of excitement, but let his arm loose from her hug as her mother turned back toward them. The last thing she wanted was for her mother to guess what she was doing. Susie really loved her mom, but Madge could be a little uptight at times.

Michael excused himself as soon thereafter as he could politely and hurried home. He didn't know how much more of Susie's teasing he could take. Seeing the swell of Susie's breasts, and the edge of her lacy bra was indelibly imprinted on his mind. How was he to withstand that kind of temptation? After dealing with temptation from so many other girls, some even more blatant than Susie, successfully was he to succumb to the very one he loved?