Incest Stories by Alwayswantedto

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I nodded enthusiastically, growing a huge smile, and started toward her again. Mom motioned me to stop but wasn't fast enough to stop me from taking her into my arms and crushing her body against mine. I buried my mouth into her neck and moaned, one hand sliding down over her bum while the other moved up to encompass her breast.

 
"No, Michael, no," she hissed into my ear. "Not now," her whisper was urgent. She pushed me away hard.
 
I stood, slightly bent as if still holding her, panting, feeling empty.
 
She stepped closer to me and whispered in my ear. "Daytime is for your dad; nighttime is for you," she consoled me. Pulling back at bit, she continued, "Go lay down for awhile and think of me, like I'm going to think of you, until tonight." Mom kissed my ear, brushing past me as she walked out of the closet.
 
I composed myself and followed. Mom was already lying on the bed beside Dad. I walked toward the door, but Mom called out before I reached it.
 
"Wake us before dinner, Michael."
 
I turned to look at her. She was lying on her back, propped up on a couple of pillows with her feet stretched out but when my eyes turned her way, she pulled one knee up and to the side, opening her legs and letting the dress slide down to her hips. One arm languidly stretched out, its hand lazily curling down, slowly dropping until it rested between her creamy thighs. Her fingers pressed in and moved.
 
"Ok dear?" she asked.
 
I nodded, eyes gripped by her rustling fingers. She enjoyed her audience for a moment, then shooed me away with her free hand. Reluctantly, I left.
 
I almost yanked my cock off in the bathroom and, yes, I didn't think about anything else but her.