A Lifetime of Incestual Obsession/Attraction with Mom and Her Sister
This is going to be a long, detailed, and graphic story. Let me set the background so it makes more sense to everyone.
My mother had me when she was 17 and she had a sister who was only 18 months older than me.
From about the time I discovered masterbation, probably around 10 or 11, I started fantasizing about my mom who was 27 or 28 at the time and HOT as a firecracker!
Even though my parents bedroom had a master bathroom, mom always bathed in the guest bathroom and my father showered in the master bathroom.
The door on our guest bathroom wouldn’t latched closed all the way and could only be closed to a crack. Even though you couldn’t see the bathtub from the door, we had tile on the bathroom walls and I could see her reflection of the tub via the tiles.
I couldn’t see her IN the tub, but I could see her when she stood up to dry off.
Mom had small but very perky breasts and when she stood up to dry off I could see them clearly in the reflection! When she went in to take a bath, I would sometimes periodically check the reflection and try to time it when she got up to dry off!
Afterwards I would retire to my bedroom, lock the door, and masterbate furiously! I would fantasize about kissing and licking her titties! Sometimes, I even fantasized about wearing a diaper and nursing on her titties but very sensual about how I did it and she would respond how good it felt saying, “That’s it baby, you suck on mommy’s titties like a good boy!”
A very POWERFUL fantasy and masterbation session!
I do remember once, I’m not sure how old I was, but guessing around 13 or 14, I swore I could have heard her call my name from her bedroom.
We were disciplined, early on, that when our parents called us, we didn’t yell/ask, “What?” We were told to come where they were and then ask what they wanted.
Once I thought she called me, I was obedient and went to her room where she was.
The bedroom door was open so I just rounded the corner and walked in.
She was standing there, facing the door, without a top OR bra on!
I couldn’t take my eyes off those perky titties and she didn’t make an attempt to cover up!
When I finally looked up at her, I’m not exactly sure what she said, but whatever it was meant that she didn’t call me and it was time for me to go back to whatever I was doing.
Naturally, I went to my bedroom and had another favorite furious masterbation session!
Another thing I can remember about those times, is she worked most of the time we grew up in order to make ends meet financially. For whatever reason she never wore panty hose, she wore a garter with straps she would strap to her hose.
She would often sit in the living room with a dress on, and put her nose on and strap them to her garter, while watching TV. I used to position myself on the floor, nonchalantly, to get the best view often able not only to see her amazing legs but to also get shots of her panties!
At night after her shower, she would often sit in a chair in the living room, watching TV, hike her nightgown up and put lotion on her legs! That, in and of itself, would drive me nuts! Of course I had myself positioned on the floor for the best possible angle!
After she was done, she would often kind of pick up her nightgown before she would toss it back down over her legs! That move would often give me a glimpse of that sweet pussy! You can guess what happened next!
Time went by. My parents eventually moved to another state. I got laid off at the job I had, so I followed them to the state they moved to.
I lived with them for a little bit until I found a job and my own apartment.
By this time I was 28 and she was 45 and still hot! I can remember on more then one occasion, when my parents would go out together, if I was home, I would go to her underware drawer, get a pair of her panties out, sniff them intensely, and depending on how long they were going to be gone, I’d take the panties to my room and masterbate with them on my face!!
Now, probably at the age of 13 forward, I DID have girlfriends, and casual sex, but never had a long term relationship with any.
I don’t remember how long after the panty episode, dad started working at a job that he worked nights, from around 8pm to 4 or 5am!
I got this idea, but I just never mustered up the courage to go through with, and that was to buy her some body lotion for her birthday. My plan was to deliver it, AFTER dad went to work, in person, have her open it and see it was body lotion.
Now keep in mind, mom almost always got early showers, and would have her nightgown on with no panties. Once she saw the gift was body lotion, my plan was to tell her, since she’s been such a great mom, I thought it would be the only right gesture by not only buying the lotion, but to be the one to put it on her legs!
Now, I’m guessing she would have probably let me start at her ankles and probably would have stopped at or just above her knees!
My fantasy was that it would feel so good to her, she would just temporarily forget who’s putting the lotion on and let me continue right up on to her thighs and beyond.
Like I said, I just never got the nerve to do it, as I would have been devastated if she told me it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to put any on her legs!
In my fantasy she gets caught up in the moment and I get all the way to that sweet pussy and end up licking that clit until she came over and over!
For me, kissing the very pussy I came out of and actually putting my cock in her, knowing that I’m actually going back into the very one I came out of was as erotic and sensual as I could imagine!
My dad died in 1997 which was devastating for everyone. Along around 2015, I was 62, mom would have been 79, when nothing really mattered or made a difference I got the nerve to tell her about my lifetime fantasy in an email, and believe me, I was very detailed and almost as graphic as I was here!
After a couple of days I went over to her house and asked if she read it and what her reaction was.
She said, “It was hard to process. I just wish you had obsessed with girls your age instead of me!” She knew I had girlfriends but just kind of dismissed it with that easy response.
I told her about everything, even the body lotion. I asked her, “Mom can I ask you a question?”
She responded, “Of course you can, you’re my son!” I asked her, “If I HAD come over with the lotion, would you have let me put it on your legs?”
She chuckled and said, “I don’t think so!”
Things pretty much ended there.
Now let me tell you about her sister, my aunt who was only 18 months older than me and she was also extremely hot!
I would also fantasize about her and masterbate furiously!
She also had small but perky breasts with long nipples. I often fantasied about kissing and sucking those titties and long nipples!
I remember shortly after I moved in with my parents (28 years old) her and she and her husband moved down here.
I hadn’t seen here in awhile. Her husband wasn’t there but my mother was. She had a pair of shorts on and a very loose fitting shirt with no bra.
She came over, sat down on my lap facing me and said, “It’s good to see you again nephew!”
Now she was kind of leaning into me with her hands on the arm of the chair and her shirt fell forward and there were those perky long nipple titties just staring at me!
Of course another session occurred once I got home to my apartment.
Sometime before I told mom about things, I called my aunt. After she answered the phone and some small talk, she asked why I called.
I told her I wanted to tell her something but was scared of how she would react.
She said, “Oh come on you can tell me anything,”. So I did.
I told her how long I had been fantasising and even told her about seeing her titties that time.
She didn’t get grossed out, but told me how she has fantasised about other men from time to time herself! Not ME of course!
I would have loved it if she had said me knowing something would probably develop, but that wasn’t the case.
Sadly she got Huntington’s Disease and eventually passed away from it.
Bottom line, I think I waited way too long to tell them and may have had a different outcome had I told earlier.
It’s probably for the best it didn’t because I’ve heard some horrible stories from the ‘side affects’ so to speak from actual consensual incest taking place!
For whatever reason these two fantasies are so hot and compelling I can’t seem to shake them! I still sometimes masterbate to these and I have to admit they are my favorites!!
I had to fight off the urge just writing this story, because I’m hoping to interact with others to hopefully shake this lifetime ‘curse’, if you will!
Am I the ONLY one?
My mother had me when she was 17 and she had a sister who was only 18 months older than me.
From about the time I discovered masterbation, probably around 10 or 11, I started fantasizing about my mom who was 27 or 28 at the time and HOT as a firecracker!
Even though my parents bedroom had a master bathroom, mom always bathed in the guest bathroom and my father showered in the master bathroom.
The door on our guest bathroom wouldn’t latched closed all the way and could only be closed to a crack. Even though you couldn’t see the bathtub from the door, we had tile on the bathroom walls and I could see her reflection of the tub via the tiles.
I couldn’t see her IN the tub, but I could see her when she stood up to dry off.
Mom had small but very perky breasts and when she stood up to dry off I could see them clearly in the reflection! When she went in to take a bath, I would sometimes periodically check the reflection and try to time it when she got up to dry off!
Afterwards I would retire to my bedroom, lock the door, and masterbate furiously! I would fantasize about kissing and licking her titties! Sometimes, I even fantasized about wearing a diaper and nursing on her titties but very sensual about how I did it and she would respond how good it felt saying, “That’s it baby, you suck on mommy’s titties like a good boy!”
A very POWERFUL fantasy and masterbation session!
I do remember once, I’m not sure how old I was, but guessing around 13 or 14, I swore I could have heard her call my name from her bedroom.
We were disciplined, early on, that when our parents called us, we didn’t yell/ask, “What?” We were told to come where they were and then ask what they wanted.
Once I thought she called me, I was obedient and went to her room where she was.
The bedroom door was open so I just rounded the corner and walked in.
She was standing there, facing the door, without a top OR bra on!
I couldn’t take my eyes off those perky titties and she didn’t make an attempt to cover up!
When I finally looked up at her, I’m not exactly sure what she said, but whatever it was meant that she didn’t call me and it was time for me to go back to whatever I was doing.
Naturally, I went to my bedroom and had another favorite furious masterbation session!
Another thing I can remember about those times, is she worked most of the time we grew up in order to make ends meet financially. For whatever reason she never wore panty hose, she wore a garter with straps she would strap to her hose.
She would often sit in the living room with a dress on, and put her nose on and strap them to her garter, while watching TV. I used to position myself on the floor, nonchalantly, to get the best view often able not only to see her amazing legs but to also get shots of her panties!
At night after her shower, she would often sit in a chair in the living room, watching TV, hike her nightgown up and put lotion on her legs! That, in and of itself, would drive me nuts! Of course I had myself positioned on the floor for the best possible angle!
After she was done, she would often kind of pick up her nightgown before she would toss it back down over her legs! That move would often give me a glimpse of that sweet pussy! You can guess what happened next!
Time went by. My parents eventually moved to another state. I got laid off at the job I had, so I followed them to the state they moved to.
I lived with them for a little bit until I found a job and my own apartment.
By this time I was 28 and she was 45 and still hot! I can remember on more then one occasion, when my parents would go out together, if I was home, I would go to her underware drawer, get a pair of her panties out, sniff them intensely, and depending on how long they were going to be gone, I’d take the panties to my room and masterbate with them on my face!!
Now, probably at the age of 13 forward, I DID have girlfriends, and casual sex, but never had a long term relationship with any.
I don’t remember how long after the panty episode, dad started working at a job that he worked nights, from around 8pm to 4 or 5am!
I got this idea, but I just never mustered up the courage to go through with, and that was to buy her some body lotion for her birthday. My plan was to deliver it, AFTER dad went to work, in person, have her open it and see it was body lotion.
Now keep in mind, mom almost always got early showers, and would have her nightgown on with no panties. Once she saw the gift was body lotion, my plan was to tell her, since she’s been such a great mom, I thought it would be the only right gesture by not only buying the lotion, but to be the one to put it on her legs!
Now, I’m guessing she would have probably let me start at her ankles and probably would have stopped at or just above her knees!
My fantasy was that it would feel so good to her, she would just temporarily forget who’s putting the lotion on and let me continue right up on to her thighs and beyond.
Like I said, I just never got the nerve to do it, as I would have been devastated if she told me it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to put any on her legs!
In my fantasy she gets caught up in the moment and I get all the way to that sweet pussy and end up licking that clit until she came over and over!
For me, kissing the very pussy I came out of and actually putting my cock in her, knowing that I’m actually going back into the very one I came out of was as erotic and sensual as I could imagine!
My dad died in 1997 which was devastating for everyone. Along around 2015, I was 62, mom would have been 79, when nothing really mattered or made a difference I got the nerve to tell her about my lifetime fantasy in an email, and believe me, I was very detailed and almost as graphic as I was here!
After a couple of days I went over to her house and asked if she read it and what her reaction was.
She said, “It was hard to process. I just wish you had obsessed with girls your age instead of me!” She knew I had girlfriends but just kind of dismissed it with that easy response.
I told her about everything, even the body lotion. I asked her, “Mom can I ask you a question?”
She responded, “Of course you can, you’re my son!” I asked her, “If I HAD come over with the lotion, would you have let me put it on your legs?”
She chuckled and said, “I don’t think so!”
Things pretty much ended there.
Now let me tell you about her sister, my aunt who was only 18 months older than me and she was also extremely hot!
I would also fantasize about her and masterbate furiously!
She also had small but perky breasts with long nipples. I often fantasied about kissing and sucking those titties and long nipples!
I remember shortly after I moved in with my parents (28 years old) her and she and her husband moved down here.
I hadn’t seen here in awhile. Her husband wasn’t there but my mother was. She had a pair of shorts on and a very loose fitting shirt with no bra.
She came over, sat down on my lap facing me and said, “It’s good to see you again nephew!”
Now she was kind of leaning into me with her hands on the arm of the chair and her shirt fell forward and there were those perky long nipple titties just staring at me!
Of course another session occurred once I got home to my apartment.
Sometime before I told mom about things, I called my aunt. After she answered the phone and some small talk, she asked why I called.
I told her I wanted to tell her something but was scared of how she would react.
She said, “Oh come on you can tell me anything,”. So I did.
I told her how long I had been fantasising and even told her about seeing her titties that time.
She didn’t get grossed out, but told me how she has fantasised about other men from time to time herself! Not ME of course!
I would have loved it if she had said me knowing something would probably develop, but that wasn’t the case.
Sadly she got Huntington’s Disease and eventually passed away from it.
Bottom line, I think I waited way too long to tell them and may have had a different outcome had I told earlier.
It’s probably for the best it didn’t because I’ve heard some horrible stories from the ‘side affects’ so to speak from actual consensual incest taking place!
For whatever reason these two fantasies are so hot and compelling I can’t seem to shake them! I still sometimes masterbate to these and I have to admit they are my favorites!!
I had to fight off the urge just writing this story, because I’m hoping to interact with others to hopefully shake this lifetime ‘curse’, if you will!
Am I the ONLY one?
