Feelings and Sensations at the First Moment of Incest Penetration

Desribe her please? Does she send sexual energy your way?
She’s shorter than me by like a foot, blue eyes that have faded over time and long brown hair, I think her smile is similar to mine and might be the only sign we are related. Motherhood has changed her body as I’m sure time would have anyway. When we were younger there were times that I thought showed some sexual interest, but I was never keen to it at the time or might be looking too much into it now.
 
I wanted this so badly. With my sister I got to look but not touch. With my mother I caught a few glimpses. Same with cousins. We could play show and tell essentially. Never got to touch them. I was always the youngest.
So if you look above.... There is a way to do it on a different plain of existence.
 
There is a young beauty, a TikToker. She is the necessary age for this discussion, young but she’s been aware of her beauty and her sexuality for some time. She learned early I think that her looks got her attention. She posts a lot about guys. She even likes to tease guys a bit older than her - winding her hips and gyrating she says - to distract the guy from the reality of her youth. Her sexuality speaks the most loudly. Her flat stomach with the low cut skirt or jeans shorts - dipping low enough to make you wonder the delights below.

On a few videos she has her brother in it. The seem close. Only one other had her dad in it. The brother sees her videos for sure. He’s in the them. The dad? I’m not sure. He was just tossing a football or something with her.

I don’t think it’s possible that the brother or the father miss her sexuality. Impossible that haven’t noticed the small of her back. Her red pouty lips. Her perky nipples showing through her shirts. I can’t see the brother not having tried to fuck her at some point. I’m sure they played with each other - innocent at first. Playing doctor. But at some point, when they were old enough the thought entered his mind to stick it in.

He heard that putting some Vaseline on his dick would help it go in. They had tried before but she was too tight. So he got the Vaseline the next time they played and to his surprise the head went in. She gasped a little bit. She looked down and saw the sight. She closed her eyes and nodded her head for him to keep going. His movements were awkward and uninformed but he pushed in deeper - until he’d hit a barrier.

Someone was coming so they quickly scrambled and put clothes on but the feeling of connection in that partial penetration was not easily forgotten. The taste for incest was awakened.

When they make their videos. I can see it. I can see the attraction. I can see that he has tasted and wants to taste again.

But she is the one with the power. With all the viewers. She’s the one that makes all of our cocks hard. I know who she wants to break the seal.

She wants her dad inside her.
.... I believe it will be easier than she might think. He doesn't appear to be that kind of guy. No father ever does, but he is a man. I am watching a video of her now. She's in a yellow half top, low riding shorts, and the caption says, "me trying to distract him from the fact I'm 2 years younger". She puts her hands on her hips and rolls them in provocative sexual movements - stirring the lust inside her, and us. She does a half turn as she twirls her hair and rolls her eyes in a silly yet seductive way. My dick is hard and I find myself wishing I could unbutton those shorts a bit more. Now, if I can see that and have thoughts of lifting her up, putting her against the wall and pushing deep, deep inside her purity and innocense, is the fact that her father is her father stop him from seeing the same thing that I see? Does his dick not ache in the same way? For most of us, it would not, but in her case, the sexuality is so potent and she's so beautiful.... What would happen if she did a video with him. What would happen if she danced in front of him? Could he hide his errection? Would she feed off of the lust that escapes from him? If she wiggled her ass the same way against Daddy's groin and he smelled her immature perfume could he avoid thoughts of being inside her sweet and intoxicating sacred place?
 
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She’s shorter than me by like a foot, blue eyes that have faded over time and long brown hair, I think her smile is similar to mine and might be the only sign we are related. Motherhood has changed her body as I’m sure time would have anyway. When we were younger there were times that I thought showed some sexual interest, but I was never keen to it at the time or might be looking too much into it now.
Because of who she is more so than what she looks like, do you desire to be inside her now?
 
I remember the first time I saw my mother’s pussy. She was on the couch in a bath robe with nothing under. She spread her legs as he was turning to sit up and even though it was only a moment, it felt as if I was staring at it for so long.
And is it possible that she wanted you to see it?
 
The first time I felt my dad enter me, it felt as if I had been underwater for way too long and finally got back up to the surface to be able to get take that deep breath of fresh air with desperation. Even though I had only been fantasizing about him for less than a year, my desire had been so intensified that it felt more like relief. I could also see his lust for me in his eyes which made it feel that much more intense.

With my son it was a little bit different. Even though I did desire him myself, my motivation actually came more from my husband and knowing that he wanted it to happen. There had already been so much teasing, that the moment I felt more like an inevitability rather than a surprise. Even though there was certainly some nervousness there, it still felt very natural. With my dad, I don't recall ever actually thinking "omg my dad is inside of me", with my son, that's all I could focus on. The entire time I kept looking down at his cock inside of me and kept thinking "that's my son's cock in my pussy, what am I doing?!". I felt incredibly dirty but the thing is, I love feeling dirty.
 
I remember the first time I saw my mother’s pussy. She was on the couch in a bath robe with nothing under. She spread her legs as he was turning to sit up and even though it was only a moment, it felt as if I was staring at it for so long.
My mom would also wear a robe no panties. I would sit in front of her open legs on the floor and stare. LOL
 
I don’t know. I doubt it but it’s what I wished was the case. I came so many times thinking about that moment. The idea of her walking in on me. The idea of me just walking into her room.

Maybe you should time travel to her. Outside of space and time and come to her. Have you penetrated her often in your mind? Speak her name as you release the power in your cock?
 
The first time I felt my dad enter me, it felt as if I had been underwater for way too long and finally got back up to the surface to be able to get take that deep breath of fresh air with desperation. Even though I had only been fantasizing about him for less than a year, my desire had been so intensified that it felt more like relief. I could also see his lust for me in his eyes which made it feel that much more intense.

With my son it was a little bit different. Even though I did desire him myself, my motivation actually came more from my husband and knowing that he wanted it to happen. There had already been so much teasing, that the moment I felt more like an inevitability rather than a surprise. Even though there was certainly some nervousness there, it still felt very natural. With my dad, I don't recall ever actually thinking "omg my dad is inside of me", with my son, that's all I could focus on. The entire time I kept looking down at his cock inside of me and kept thinking "that's my son's cock in my pussy, what am I doing?!". I felt incredibly dirty but the thing is, I love feeling dirty.

Thank you for sharing your lust. I am out and about and unable to fully appreciate with cock in hand and living it with you. Feeling the penetration.
 
Yes, have on and off for decades now.
Well. There are some things that I don’t want to be a practitioner of but there are principles that are true for good or bad. I believe we can will some things into existence or come into agreement with things but we may not want to do that. The spoken word has power for good or bad. I don’t want to allow myself to be given over to the wrong spirits, so I only go so far with that. It worth the trades and payment that will eventually come. I’m sure you will decide your own path. Eventually you will have to do it or repent of it. The middle is a hard place to be. For me, I don’t actually have the desire towards my own due to attraction but also real life impacts but the lust of it does have power.
 
The first time I felt my dad enter me, it felt as if I had been underwater for way too long and finally got back up to the surface to be able to get take that deep breath of fresh air with desperation. Even though I had only been fantasizing about him for less than a year, my desire had been so intensified that it felt more like relief. I could also see his lust for me in his eyes which made it feel that much more intense.

With my son it was a little bit different. Even though I did desire him myself, my motivation actually came more from my husband and knowing that he wanted it to happen. There had already been so much teasing, that the moment I felt more like an inevitability rather than a surprise. Even though there was certainly some nervousness there, it still felt very natural. With my dad, I don't recall ever actually thinking "omg my dad is inside of me", with my son, that's all I could focus on. The entire time I kept looking down at his cock inside of me and kept thinking "that's my son's cock in my pussy, what am I doing?!". I felt incredibly dirty but the thing is, I love feeling dirty.
That’s so beautiful and yes sexy and dirty too. But that natural pure love cannot be replicated. Thank you so much for sharing. What a gift your son has to have you as his mother
 
The first time I felt my dad enter me, it felt as if I had been underwater for way too long and finally got back up to the surface to be able to get take that deep breath of fresh air with desperation. Even though I had only been fantasizing about him for less than a year, my desire had been so intensified that it felt more like relief. I could also see his lust for me in his eyes which made it feel that much more intense.

With my son it was a little bit different. Even though I did desire him myself, my motivation actually came more from my husband and knowing that he wanted it to happen. There had already been so much teasing, that the moment I felt more like an inevitability rather than a surprise. Even though there was certainly some nervousness there, it still felt very natural. With my dad, I don't recall ever actually thinking "omg my dad is inside of me", with my son, that's all I could focus on. The entire time I kept looking down at his cock inside of me and kept thinking "that's my son's cock in my pussy, what am I doing?!". I felt incredibly dirty but the thing is, I love feeling dirty.
When was the last time you got to experience that "dirty" feeling?
 
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