Incest Is STILL Best

Thanks, Aphrodite.

It is nice to be home. Except for the wash I have to do. And the cleaning. Actually, could I go back for more vacation?!:D

I would say "yes be my guest" :D but then on second hand I want to be selfish and see your smiling face posting here again :D :kiss:
 
Nervous about what lay in store for us when we joined Aunt Helen in her bedroom, Kitty and I took out time drying off, but eventually, we felt we could delay no longer and made our way slowly down the hallway to Aunt Helen's bedroom. My throat was dry and my breathing labored. My hand was trembling when I reached for the doorknob. Kitty clasped my wrist and pulled my hand back. She knocked. It was barely audible, but loud enough.

"Come in," Aunt Helen responded. We entered the surprisingly dim lit room. Aunt Helen had drawn the drapes to block out the afternoon sun and, except for the lamp on the night stand, the room was as dark as night. Aunt Helen was lying in the center of the bed. "Lie beside me," she said as she indicated Kitty should lie on one side and me on the other. She embraced us and drew our faces toward her breasts.

My lips found the hard button of her nipple. I nibbled with my lips and teased it with my tongue and the nipple grew a little longer and much harder, and warm. I clasped the nipple with my teeth. Aunt Helen's whispered "yes" was a breeze blowing warmly across my face. I bit harder. My aunt placed her hand on my head and exerted a gently but demanding pressure, telling me to release her nipple, to leave her breast and move lower on her body.

I kissed he soft belly. Her hand continued the downward pressure. I knew what she wanted, but pretended to be naive. I paused at her bellybutton and tongue into it. Again Aunt Helen's pressured me toward the dark triangle of her pubic hair. I no longer teased. I went directly to her pussy. It was so delicious....The musk of her excitement; a taste of perspiration and a hint of urine permeated my every taste bud as my lips covered her cunt and my tongue flicked at her hard little clit. Aunt Helen moaned and she started to rock her pelvis against my mouth, bruising my lips as she came.

"Again!" she said, her hand fisting my hair and keeping my mouth crushed into her furry pussy. I had no choice but to continue sucking and licking. I moistened a finger in her pussy juices, found my cousin Kitty's tight pussy. I wiggled my finger in to Kitty. I heard her moan, muffled by the softness of her mother's breast. Then I managed to get my free hand beneath my body, between my thighs. I was on the verge of coming, and seconds later when I came, my moaning into Aunt Helen's pussy caused her to come, and soon after that the orgasmic contractions of Kitty's cunt were clutching my finger.

I lay for a long time with my face nestled in Aunt Helen's bush; on finger in my cousin's pussy and another in my own cunt. It was going to be a wonderful time away from the temptations of the city.

I hope there aren't too many errors. A storm is coming and I haven't time to proof read this post.
 
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It's so good to see Neighbor Lady back on her thread. :rose: :rose: :rose: :kiss: :kiss: :kiss:

Yes, it would be good to see NL on her back.........

Oh, wait, no that wasn't right, Fruedian slip, sorry.

Good indeed to see you back!!!

*waves at all the sexy lady's* :rose:
 
Yes, it would be good to see NL on her back.........

Oh, wait, no that wasn't right, Fruedian slip, sorry.

Good indeed to see you back!!!

*waves at all the sexy lady's* :rose:


I have a Freudian slip. I only wear it to fancy dinner parties.:D

I do like to be on my back at times.;)
 
More details on my Freudian slip:

Freud hoped to prove that his model was universally valid and thus turned to ancient mythology and contemporary ethnography for comparative material. Freud named his new theory the Oedipus complex after the famous Greek tragedy Oedipus Rex by Sophocles. "I found in myself a constant love for my mother, and jealousy of my father. I now consider this to be a universal event in childhood," Freud said. Freud sought to anchor this pattern of development in the dynamics of the mind. Each stage is a progression into adult sexual maturity, characterized by a strong ego and the ability to delay gratification (cf. Three Essays on the Theory of Sexuality). He used the Oedipus conflict to point out how much he believed that people desire incest .......

(Wikipedia can be helpful.)
 
More details on my Freudian slip:

Freud hoped to prove that his model was universally valid and thus turned to ancient mythology and contemporary ethnography for comparative material. Freud named his new theory the Oedipus complex after the famous Greek tragedy Oedipus Rex by Sophocles. "I found in myself a constant love for my mother, and jealousy of my father. I now consider this to be a universal event in childhood," Freud said. Freud sought to anchor this pattern of development in the dynamics of the mind. Each stage is a progression into adult sexual maturity, characterized by a strong ego and the ability to delay gratification (cf. Three Essays on the Theory of Sexuality). He used the Oedipus conflict to point out how much he believed that people desire incest .......

(Wikipedia can be helpful.)

But many people refuse to believe Freud. They would rather believe one of the so call experts who are among the 60% who only speak louder and don't allow those who are truly knowledgeable speak.
 
So what you saying is that alot of people desire their mother and we aren't strange for doing so?
No, it's scientifically normal. Many of us hide it as we get older, and some of us don't. Ummmm, I like when we don't hide, myself! I love the thoughts of how my mom seduced me!
 
So what you saying is that alot of people desire their mother and we aren't strange for doing so?

A lot of people are sexually attracted to a family member at one point in their life or another. Most (sadly in my opinion) never express these feelings and because mankind says they are evil, they suppress them and may eventually forget they ever existed. Often, I have read, these repressed feelings surface as a strong hatred for those who follow through on those desires as well as the incestuous acts that evolve from them.
 
I am glad I found this. I've gone through most of my life thinking I was dirty and something wrong with me. From some reason I've found my mom to be very attractive from the time I was young. Those are the images that stick with me. I am glad that it has stayed a fantasy but WOW does it make me hot just thinking about it.
 
Nervous about what lay in store for us when we joined Aunt Helen in her bedroom, Kitty and I took out time drying off, but eventually, we felt we could delay no longer and made our way slowly down the hallway to Aunt Helen's bedroom. My throat was dry and my breathing labored. My hand was trembling when I reached for the doorknob. Kitty clasped my wrist and pulled my hand back. She knocked. It was barely audible, but loud enough.

"Come in," Aunt Helen responded. We entered the surprisingly dim lit room. Aunt Helen had drawn the drapes to block out the afternoon sun and, except for the lamp on the night stand, the room was as dark as night. Aunt Helen was lying in the center of the bed. "Lie beside me," she said as she indicated Kitty should lie on one side and me on the other. She embraced us and drew our faces toward her breasts.

My lips found the hard button of her nipple. I nibbled with my lips and teased it with my tongue and the nipple grew a little longer and much harder, and warm. I clasped the nipple with my teeth. Aunt Helen's whispered "yes" was a breeze blowing warmly across my face. I bit harder. My aunt placed her hand on my head and exerted a gently but demanding pressure, telling me to release her nipple, to leave her breast and move lower on her body.

I kissed he soft belly. Her hand continued the downward pressure. I knew what she wanted, but pretended to be naive. I paused at her bellybutton and tongue into it. Again Aunt Helen's pressured me toward the dark triangle of her pubic hair. I no longer teased. I went directly to her pussy. It was so delicious....The musk of her excitement; a taste of perspiration and a hint of urine permeated my every taste bud as my lips covered her cunt and my tongue flicked at her hard little clit. Aunt Helen moaned and she started to rock her pelvis against my mouth, bruising my lips as she came.

"Again!" she said, her hand fisting my hair and keeping my mouth crushed into her furry pussy. I had no choice but to continue sucking and licking. I moistened a finger in her pussy juices, found my cousin Kitty's tight pussy. I wiggled my finger in to Kitty. I heard her moan, muffled by the softness of her mother's breast. Then I managed to get my free hand beneath my body, between my thighs. I was on the verge of coming, and seconds later when I came, my moaning into Aunt Helen's pussy caused her to come, and soon after that the orgasmic contractions of Kitty's cunt were clutching my finger.

I lay for a long time with my face nestled in Aunt Helen's bush; on finger in my cousin's pussy and another in my own cunt. It was going to be a wonderful time away from the temptations of the city.

I hope there aren't too many errors. A storm is coming and I haven't time to proof read this post.

Extremely fucking hot...loved every word of it, Auntie C.

BTW, welcome back NeighborLady! ;)
 
I am glad I found this. I've gone through most of my life thinking I was dirty and something wrong with me. From some reason I've found my mom to be very attractive from the time I was young. Those are the images that stick with me. I am glad that it has stayed a fantasy but WOW does it make me hot just thinking about it.

Welcome, friend. I've felt the same for years, so you're definitely not alone. :)
 
I am glad I found this. I've gone through most of my life thinking I was dirty and something wrong with me. From some reason I've found my mom to be very attractive from the time I was young. Those are the images that stick with me. I am glad that it has stayed a fantasy but WOW does it make me hot just thinking about it.

I never had any desire for parental sex, but I have often wished I had given birth to a daughter or son (or both) with whom I could cavort incestuously.
 
I am glad I found this. I've gone through most of my life thinking I was dirty and something wrong with me. From some reason I've found my mom to be very attractive from the time I was young. Those are the images that stick with me. I am glad that it has stayed a fantasy but WOW does it make me hot just thinking about it.

Are you going to share your fantasies with us? I hope so.
 
So what you saying is that alot of people desire their mother and we aren't strange for doing so?

I think Freud described it as a natural crisis of development. For those who don't adequately resolve the crisis, they develop neurosis.
 
No, it's scientifically normal. Many of us hide it as we get older, and some of us don't. Ummmm, I like when we don't hide, myself! I love the thoughts of how my mom seduced me!

I love it being out in the open, too. I love to discuss it on Lit. with like minded people.
 
A lot of people are sexually attracted to a family member at one point in their life or another. Most (sadly in my opinion) never express these feelings and because mankind says they are evil, they suppress them and may eventually forget they ever existed. Often, I have read, these repressed feelings surface as a strong hatred for those who follow through on those desires as well as the incestuous acts that evolve from them.

I think you've been reading some of the same articles I have.:D
 
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