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 Helen had expected to see her husband, instead she found her 13-year-old
son Jack standing there with a huge smile on his face.  Her son who had
just finger fucked his own mother to the most sensational orgasm she could
remember.  Helen for own innocent part had used the hands she once cradled
her son in to fondle and lovingly caress her own son's erect cock.

   She felt its presence and instinctively she looked down at her son's
erection.  Her eyes admired the way it stood proudly at a 45-degree angle
from his body.  It looked so hard and inviting, she valiantly fought her
natural instinct to reach out and fondle it once more.

   "Jack, why?  How could you?  I'm your mother?" She asked, tears welling
up in her eyes.  "How could you touch me like that?"

   "I had to, Mom.  After seeing you and hearing you with Alan earlier
today, I knew you were lonely and needed someone to love you.  I wanted to
be that person, Mom.  I love you so much.  I just had to." His hand reached
out, lightly touching his mother's cheek.

   "What?  What do you mean `earlier today'?" She asked, flustered at the
realization her son had caught her being unfaithful to his father, her
husband.

   "Come on, Mom, you know what I saw." He replied.

   "I don't know what you are talking about." She replied, looking away,
too ashamed to face her own son.  The fact they were naked in the shower
together was no longer of any concern.

   "I saw you, Mom.  Having sex with Alan.  I saw how much you needed it
and how Dad has been ignoring you for so long.  I've seen it all, Mom." He
explained, his hand still cupping her cheek.

   "You saw?  Oh God, Jack, I'm so sorry.  Please don't tell your father.
Please, Jack, I'll do anything!  Please promise me!" She pleaded her case.

   "Mom, it's OK.  I promise I won't tell Dad anything.  It can be our
secret, just like this can be." He replied, his hand trailing down her long
slender neck.  "I'm here, Mom.  I'm here for you, Mom.  I'll do anything to
make you happy."

   His hand trailed down to his mother's chest.  His fingers ran down
around the shape of her breast.  His hand lifting up to cup her breast as
his thumb brushed her hardening nipple.

   "Please Jack, don't.  We can't.  "She pleaded looking at her son with a
pained expression.

   "Mom, let me help.  I understand, Mom, Dad never has to know what I
saw." Jack pleaded with his mother as his right thumb slid back across her
nipple which was now rock hard.

   "Oh God, you did see me and Alan, didn't you?  Oh God, I feel sick." She
said, as the full enormity of what had happened swept through her
consciousness.

   "Yes, Mom.  I saw how you needed someone and Alan was there.  I saw how
much you needed someone to make love to you.  And I am saying I'm here now
Mom for you." He replied as he took a step closer and placed his other hand
on his mother's naked hip.

   "I'm sorry, Jack.  It should never have happened and you should have
never seen me like that." She started to cry.

   "It's OK, Mom.  I loved seeing you like that.  Dad must be crazy having
a woman like you and not making love to you every night.  Mom you look so
sexy, any man would want you.  I know because I'm a man and want you, I
want you now, Mom." His voice trailed off to a whisper.

   He stepped closer.  As he did his mother looked up at him.  He leaned in
and gave her a peck on the lips and pulled back to gauge her reaction.

   "Please Jack, we can't do this.  It's not right." She pleaded forlornly
to her son.

   Jack moved closer again, this time his hard cock made contact with his
mother's naked thigh.  The contact caused Helen to jump and look down at
what had touched her.  Her worst fears were confirmed, seeing her own son's
erect cock resting against her own flesh.

   She looked back at Jack in hope but he again leaned in and kissed her on
the lips.  This time he lingered a little longer.

   "Please Jack, I said `No.'" She whispered her pleas to her son.

   "It's OK, Mom, I'm here for you." He said again, as he leaned in and
kissed his mother again.  As he did his left hand slid around her lower
back and pulled her closer to him.  His right hand continued to caress his
mother's breast and nipple.

   "No!  Please, it's not right." She whispered, her hands now cupping her
son's face looking at him with her last ounce of control.

   "It's OK, Mom.  You know this feels right.  Doesn't it, Mom?" He
whispered back to her before kissing her on the lips again.  His mouth was
slightly open as they kissed.

   Helen moaned into her son's mouth as they kissed.  "Mmmm.  No.  Please,
we can't."

   Jack kissed her again, his hands pulling his mother tight against his
body.  His hard cock came to rest between the folds of his mother's bald
cunt.  Jack felt the warmth of his mother and thrust his hips upwards
forcing his cock along her slit.

   Jack held his kiss and as his mother opened her mouth to speak, Jack
slid his tongue in quickly finding her tongue.  Instinctively Helen's
tongue reacted to her own son and for a second kissed him back before her
will power was quickly restored.

   Helen reached up between their bodies with both hands and pushed back.

   "No, Jack!  I said we can't!" She said in a determined voice.

   "Yes we can, Mom.  You know this feels right.  I'm going to be here for
you from now on, Mom." He again pulled her to him.  Helen's hands on her
son's chest slid up and over his shoulders.

   "Please, Jack." She pleaded.

   Jack ignored her pleas and kissed his mother again.  His mouth opened
and his tongue pressed against his mother's pursed lips.  Jack persisted as
he ran his tongue along his mother's lips and occasionally pressed in. 
Finally she relented and opened her mouth allowing her son's tongue in.

   "No!" She moaned, as her son kissed her as a lover and not a son.  Helen
fought and fought her own desire to just give in to temptation.

   Jack's head tilted slightly to the side and kissed his mother hard, his
tongue reaching for hers.  Helen's hands tightened around her son's neck as
the last vestiges of self-control melted away.

   "No!" She moaned again, desperately trying to hang on, but her own body
had given in, as mother and son clung to one another as lovers kissing
passionately.

   "No, Jack!" She pleaded as they broke off their kiss for some much
needed breath but Jack again kissed his mother.  Helen provided no
resistance as she pulled her son to her to kiss him back, their tongues
dancing together as they embraced.

   "Please, Jack." She again pleaded, as they parted before resuming their
kiss.

   "What, Mom?' Asked Jack as they again kissed.

   "Please, Jack." Helen again replied.

   "'Please,' what, Mom?  Tell me.  I need to know." Asked Jack, breaking
off their kiss to look at his mother.

   "Please....  Please f ... fuck me!" She whispered in a stuttering voice.


   "What, Mom?  What do you want me to do?" Jack replied now toying with
his mother.

   "I said `Fuck me!' I want you to fuck me, Jack." She replied her voice
much more assured as her hand slid down taking her son's hard cock in her
hand.  "I want my son to fuck his Mom with this great big hard cock."

   "Oh God!  Yes, Mom!" He replied as they resumed their kiss, their hands
groping every inch of naked wet flesh.

   Helen broke off their kiss and slid down her son's wet body to her
knees. She was looking up at him smiling and then back at his cock, inches
from her face.

   Helen knelt there admiring her son's cock, licking her lips in
anticipation.

   "Go ahead, Mom." Jack said, impatiently.  "Touch it."

   A thrilling chill made its way down Helen's body hearing her own son
telling her to touch his cock.  With a very nervous hand she reached out
and wrapped her fingers around her son's long hard shaft.

   She couldn't believe how excited she felt.  Even making love to her
husband the first time didn't match this.  It was the biggest thrill she
had ever known.  Her fingers wrapped around her son's thick shaft.  As she
did, a loud groan escaped from Jack's lips, letting her know this was
right.

   Jack was in heaven.  Never in a million years could anything match this
as he watched his mother play with his cock.  It was beautiful sight,
seeing his mother on her knees in front of him, her hands wrapped around
his hard cock as she contemplated taking him in her mouth.

   Lights seem to flash before Jack's eyes as his mother's mouth wrapped
around the head of his rock hard cock.  Her tongue darted out, licking
around the head.

   Jack reached down with both his hands to the sides of his mother's head.
Holding her softly, he started moving her back and forth on his cock as he
fucked his own mother's mouth.  There was a little resistance at first, but
once Helen understood what her son wanted she surrendered to his will. 
Jack groaned as his cock slipped deep into his mother's throat with her
nose buried in his new pubic hair.

   Jack finally let go of his mother's head and watched as she bobbed up
and down on his cock.  Her mouth stretched wide to take the mushroom head
of his cock inside.

   "Oh God, Mom, that feels awesome." Jack moaned.  "I love you so much,
Mom."

   "Mommy loves you too, Jack." Helen replied, pulling her mouth off her
son's cock.  Helen looked back at her son's cock and leaned in licking the
tip before opening her mouth and engulfing it once more.

   With her hand pumping his shaft and her mouth sucking and licking the
head, Helen bobbed up and down on her son's cock.

   "Oh fuck, Mom...!" Jack groaned.  "Mom...!"

   Her son's groans of pleasure excited Helen as her mouth and hand pumped
and sucked even harder and faster.

   "Fuck...!" he gasped.  "Fuck, you're making me cum Mom...!"

   Helen could feel her son's body tense up just before the thrill of
feeling the first shot of his salty seed hit the back of her throat.  A
smile broke out across her face as she continued pumping her son's cock
into her eager mouth.

   "AAAAAAGGGHHHHH!" He screamed as he took hold of his mother's head once
more and forced his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat.  Helen
gagged a little, surprised by the forceful nature shown by her son.

   Shot after shot of her son's sperm exploded inside her mouth and throat
as Helen wantonly swallowed it all.

   As Jack came down from his orgasm he slid to the floor of the shower
next to his mother.  Helen leaned in and kissed her son just a peck but
soon their passions began to swell once again.

   Helen's tongue son met her son's as they played together.  Helen then
drew her son's tongue into her mouth and started sucking on it happily, her
tongue swirling around his as she sucked on it as she had just done to his
cock.

   After a long minute of letting his mother suck on his tongue, Jack
pulled it from her mouth, drew her tongue into his mouth, and returned the
favor.  His hand reached out to play with his mother's hard little nipples.


   Finally, they broke, and Jack said, "That was awesome, Mom.  Now it's
your turn.  I want to make you feel good as well"

   "No, Jack, this is enough.  We need to get out before anyone comes
home." She replied as she stood and left the shower.

   Helen quickly dried herself as Jack turned off the water and exited the
shower.  Helen, now back in her room, sat on the edge of her bed wrapped in
a towel, a million thoughts swirling through her head.

   Jack walked in soon, after a towel wrapped around his waist.

   Helen looked up at Jack her face showing the confusion and conflict
streaming through her brain.

   "Oh God, Jack, what have I done?" She gasped her hand covering her mouth
in horror.

   "No, Mom.  I wanted this and so did you.  You needed it Mom and so did
I." He replied, kneeling down next to his mother, with her head in her
hands sitting on the edge of her bed.

   "No, Jack, you don't know what you're saying.  It's not right." She
pleaded her case with her son.

   "Well, it felt right to me and does this look like I don't want this
Mom?" Jack replied, standing up removing his towel to show his mother his
cock rock hard once more.

   Helen looked up seeing her son naked again, her will power melted away
immediately as her desire for own son overcame any resistance she had left.


   "Oh God, Jack you look so...." Helen voice trailed off.

   "What, Mom?  How do I look?  Say it, Mom, tell me you want to me as much
as I want you.  No one's going to be home for hours.  Dad said they would
be in town all day." Jack continued to pressure his mother.  Moving forward
so his cock was now mere inches from her face.

   Helen's eyes continued to stare at her son's impressive cock before she
slowly looked up at her son.  Jack sensed his mother's resignation and
reached out his hand to her.  Helen slowly reached up taking his hand as
Jack pulled her to her feet.

   "Do it, Mom." He whispered.

   Helen looked down at the towel covering her and slowly pulled at the
corner tucked into the top.  As she did the towel slowly unwrapped and fell
to the floor.  Helen stood naked in front of her son once more.  Jack,
admiring his mother's body, took a step closer and wrapped his arms around
his naked mother's waist.  Helen reciprocated by wrapping her arms around
her son's neck.  Soon they were kissing once more as Jack maneuvered his
mother back to the bed.

   A moment later they were lying on the bed as lovers, Jack slightly on
top of his mother's slender frame.  His hand massaged his mother breast and
nipple lovingly.

   Helen then took her son's hand and guided it down her body, over her
flat stomach to between her legs.  As his fingers hovered over the bald
flesh of his mother's pubis, Helen spread her legs wide and guided her
son's finger deeper between the fleshy folds of her labia.  Deep into the
slippery wetness of her inner lips, Helen took her son's trembling fingers.


   "Push your middle finger into my hole, Jack.  Do it now!" Helen
instructed her 13-year-old son, as she spread her legs even wider.  "I want
to feel you inside me!"

   Jack sat up so he could look down to where his hand was already
massaging his mother's slick cunt.  Holding his breath in anticipation, he
moved his middle finger along her wet slit, and then rubbed his way slowly
up and inward.  Helen gasped at the sensation of her son's finger entering
her body.

   Breathing again, Jack continued to feed more of his middle finger into
his mother, as he did he savored the slick tightness of her cunt.

   Helen's body started to respond to her son's action by sensually fucking
herself against his hand.

   Jack scooted down lower on the bed and leaned in taking his mother's
nipple into his mouth.  Helen's mind immediately went back to the days she
had breastfed Jack.  The feeling of his warm wet mouth caused a stir deep
in her loins.

   Helen's own hand reached down and started to massage with her own clit
as her son suckled at her breast and finger fucked her.

   Helen's eyes were soon closed, her head tilted back, as her son slid his
fingers in and out of her moist pussy.  Jack using his thumb took over
strumming his mother's erect little clit while his fingers plunged deep
inside her body.

   'Ohhhhhhhh...!  Uhhhh...!  Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!  Oh God!' Helen moaned
as her hips moved slowly back and forth on her son's finger and small
shudders of ecstasy rocked her body.

   "Do it, Mom!  Cum for me!  Cum on my fingers, Mom!" Encouraged Jack as
he looked up at his mother, seeing the look of pure lust on her face.

   "Oh baby...!  Ohhhhhhh, my sweet baby, Mommy's cumming!  I'm ... 
cumming for you, son!" She groaned, her hips thrusting so hard her butt
lifted up off the bed.

   Jack's fingers moved harder and faster inside his mother.  As he did so
he enjoyed watching the look on her face with the knowledge he was the
cause of it all.

   "Yessssssss!  OOOOOHHHH!  Yessssssss!  Fuck me, Jack!  Fuck Mommy's
cunt! Oh God, Jack, finger me hard!  Please, son, fuck me!" Helen pleaded,
desperate to cum on her son's fingers.  Her hands were pawing at her own
breasts leaving red welts as she pulled and pinched her own flesh.

   "AAAAAAHHHHHHH!  OOOOHHHHHH!  I'm ...  I'm cum ...  cumming, Jack!  Oh
God, finger me harder, I'm cumming!" She screamed.

   Her scream was loud enough to wake the dead as her body arched upwards
before falling back on the bed, heaving for breath.  Jack removed his
fingers from his mother's wet pussy and immediately, without thinking,
licked them clean as if he was at KFC.

   Helen looked up at her son and smiled, Jack smiled back at his Mom.

   "How was that Mom?" He asked.

   "Oh God, Jack.  Oh God, I really needed that.  Thank you, my love." She
cooed.

   Jack fell back on the bed next to his Mom and lay there silent.

   "Jack?" whispered Helen after a few minutes turning to look at her son.

   "Yes," he replied turning to face her.

   "You know this has to be our secret.  No one can ever know."

   "I know, Mom.  Trust me.  No one will ever know."

   "And no one must ever know about this either."

   "What?"

   "This." Helen replied as she sat up, pushed Jack onto his back and
kissed her son again, reaching for his cock at the same time.  Her hand
slowly wrapped around his shaft as her tongue plunged deep into her son's
mouth as they kissed as lovers.

   As she kissed her son Helen slid her slender body over on top of him. 
Once on top of him she adjusted her hips so that she could rub her bald
slick pussy along her son's hard cock.  Helen reached down once more and
took hold of his cock, adjusted her hips so that she could aim his cock at
her opening.

   Helen worked her body backwards an inch at a time as her son's cock slid
into her moist warm hole.  Jack could feel his cock slide inside his
mother's body for the first time.

   "AAAHHHHH!  It's going in.  I feel it, Jack.  Your cock is really going
into your mother."

   Helen moaned as her son thrust upwards pushing more of his cock into her
motherly cunt.  Helen looked down at her son who looked in a state of shock
at the sensation of his cock entering his mother's body.  Helen, sensing
his state, leaned down and kissed him with love and tenderness.

   "Oh God, Mom, this feels so good." He moaned after being shaken from his
stupor by his mother's kiss.

   "Trust me, my baby boy, it's going to get a lot better for both of us."
She cooed, sitting back up as the remainder of her son's cock entered her
body.

   "Oh God, Jack, you feel so big inside Mommy." She moaned her eyes closed
as she tried to soak in all the feelings her body was experiencing.

   "Really, Mom?  Does it feel good, Mom?"

   "Oh, yeah!  It feels great!"

   She thrust her hips forward involuntarily.



   "Oh God, Jack.  I need it, baby.  I need it real bad."



   "What, Mom?  Tell me what you need?" He teased her

   "I need you, son.  I need you to fuck me." She cried out desperately.

   Jack took his mother's hips in both hands and slowly thrust his hard
cock in and out of his mother.  Helen responded to her son's movements by
moving her slender hips in unison with her him as they made love on her
bed.

   Back and forth they moved each staring at the other in complete silence.
Faster and faster they gradually picked up speed as their desire built deep
inside.  As they continued their love making, Helen started moaning out
loud, her body building to what she knew would be a huge orgasm.

   "UUUUUGGGGHHHHH!  OOOOOHHHHHH!  God!  OOOOHHH, God!  OOOHHHHHH, my God!"
She groaned.  "I love it, Jack.  OOOHHH, it feels so good!"

   "MMmmmm, me too, Mom.  Oh God, you're so sexy.  I could fuck you
forever." He groaned out loud trying not to cum too early.

   "Oh fuck, Jack, your cock feels so good inside me.  Oh God, I wish you
would fuck me forever as well." She replied to her son's wanton wishes.

   "You're so hot and tight, Mom.  I love your c ...  c....  " Jack
stuttered trying to continue the sexual banter between him and his Mom.

   "My cunt, Jack.  Tell Mommy.  You love my cunt." Helen groaned,
encouraging her son to talk dirty to her.

   "Your cunt, Mom, I love your cunt." Jack replied enthusiastically.

   "I....  Oh Jack, I'm ...  I'm....  Oh God, I'm cumming ...  I'm cumming
again!  Don't stop!" Helen screamed her face contorted as her orgasm built
to its crest.

   "AAAAAAWWWWWW!  Me too, Mom!  OOOOHHHHHHH!  Take it!  Take my hot cum,
Mom!  AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" Jack cried out loud as he thrust upwards, his butt
lifting way off the bed.

   He slammed his cock all the way into his mother's womb and held it there
as he unloaded his massive load of hot incestuous sperm.

   "I feel it!  Oh God, Jack, I can feel you cumming in me!  OOOHHHHHH! 
Give it to me, Jack!  Give me all you have, baby boy!" Helen begged her son
as her own orgasm hit and her body went rigid.  Her son's cock impaled
inside her body.

   Jack pulled back a little and then slammed hard into his mother's womb
once more.  Helen let out a little grunt as her orgasm continued, wave
after wave through her entire body.

   Finally they were both spent, Helen collapsed onto her son's chest both
struggling for breath.  Both moaning they loved the other as they kissed
and caressed each other.

   Finally, they fell silent.  Helen lay naked on top of her son, his cock
still buried deep inside her.  After a few minutes, Helen realized Jack had
remained hard inside her.  Jack then gave an involuntary jerk with his cock
which Helen felt.  She lifted her head and looked down at her son who had a
cheeky smile on his face.

   "You want more?"

   Jack shrugged his shoulders and nodded.  At the same time his cock
jumped once more inside Helen.  She got the message.

   "Mmmm, you feel so good inside me, Jack.  It's been a while since I made
love like that." She cooed.

   "What about, Alan?" he asked.

   "That wasn't love it was just sex.  What we are doing is making love,
Jack.  And guess what?" she replied

   "What Mom?"

   "I want more as well!" She replied, giggling like a little schoolgirl.

   Jack rolled his Mom onto her back at the same time his cock remained
impaled deep inside her body.

   That afternoon Jack and his mother made love twice more in her bed and
once more in the shower.

   By late afternoon, Simon and the rest of the gang arrive home telling
Helen and Jack about their shopping adventure.

   "Well, what did you guys get up to?" asked Simon.

   "What did I get up ...  to?  Not much, Mom and I just played a few
games, didn't we Mom?" Jack replied.

   "Yeah, we had a great time.  Some real quality `mother and son' time"
Helen replied, with a smirk on her face.

   For the rest of the afternoon a level of sexual tension hung in the air.
Simon and Bernie were keen for some alone timed sexual contact other than
the occasional touch here and there.

   Helen and Jack were like teenage lovers, barely able to take their eyes
off one another.  Simon could sense something was not right but was so
paranoid he thought Helen knew about him and Bernie.  He felt so guilty and
so horny all at the same time.

   A few times during the afternoon, Simon had to repeat himself when
talking to Helen, as she was lost in her own little world thinking about
her son.  What they had done and what he had seen, she too had small pangs
of guilt thinking Simon must be able to sense something was wrong.  It was
written all over her face.

   "Helen!" Simon called.

   Helen never heard.  She was too busy sitting on the sofa with her son
watching television.  They sat together, holding hands like a boyfriend and
girlfriend would at the movies.  They hid their hands holding between their
bodies as they sat side by side occasionally turning to look and smile at
each other.

   "Helen, didn't you hear me?" Simon said as he walked back into the room.


   Quickly they released each other's hand as Helen turned to her husband.

   "What?  Sorry, no, I didn't hear you." She replied looking guilty and
flustered.

   "I said, `Simon and the girls are coming over here for dinner tonight.'
Is that OK?"

   "Of course, that's fine." She replied, with a weak smile.

   Shortly after Kat and Laura arrived early for dinner having left their
father behind.

   The girls said hello as they arrived, telling Simon and Helen their
father was still working and would be over later.

   "Oh, for God's sake.  It's the weekend.  Helen go on over and drag Alan
back over here will you?" Simon said as he walked out on the patio.

   "OK, back soon." She replied, sensing she needed to cool things down
with Jack before they got caught.

   "Want some company, Mom?" asked Jack, hoping for a quick kiss and cuddle
on the way.

   "No, you stay and entertain the girls." She replied, winking at her son.


   Jack just laughed.

   As Helen ran next door she was trying to think of a way to tell Alan
that Jack had caught them but everything was OK without telling him she had
fucked her own son.

   She opened the back door and walked in and heard noises coming from the
lounge, so she walked through.  She peered through the door and there was
Alan, his shorts around his ankles, sitting on the sofa pumping his hard
cock.  From the door she could see what was on the television.

   Then she heard a young girl's voice say, "Oh God, fuck me harder,
Daddy." Helen was shocked but intrigued at what he could be watching.  She
snuck around the back so she could see what was playing.

   She turned to see a young blonde girl no older than 11 or 12 riding up
and down on a cock which she assumed was her father's.  The two were
kissing passionately as the girl took about three quarters of her father's
cock.

   "Oh my God!" Helen exclaimed breaking Alan out of his trance.

   In shock at being caught he stood up, his cock still in his hands and
shorts around his ankles.  He almost fell flat on his face as he reached to
grab the remote to turn the DVD off.

   Before he could, Helen said, "Don't bother turning it off, I've seen it
now.  Holy shit, Alan, I would never have imagined you would be into this
type of stuff."

   "Me neither until a few weeks back." Alan sighed, flopping back onto the
sofa in total resignation.  He again reached for the remote but Helen
stopped him, "No, I want to watch a little more.  I want to see how much of
a sick freak you really are, Alan"

   Helen sat down next to him as they watched the video in silence.  After
the father and daughter was a video of a grandfather and 2 granddaughters
about 8 and 10.  The three of them kissed and made love orally and with
their fingers in various positions.  The young girls seemed to be directing
most of the action in the video telling their grandfather what they wanted
and liked.

   The girls orgasmed a number of times on their grandfather's mouth and
hands as well as their own.  Finally the grandfather pumped his cock with
his fist covering his granddaughters in copious amounts of his sperm.  The
girls finished the video by licking his cock and their tight little bodies
clean.

   The final video was of the mother and kids playing in the pool and ended
with the mother fucking the son and the father fucking his daughter. 
Images of Jack and herself flooded her mind as she saw the mother and son
make love.  As a way of coping with her own guilt she imagined Simon and
his daughters making love as she watched the father and daughter union.

   Helen was getting turned on once more.  She responded by standing to
remove her panties before sitting back down.  She then lifted her sundress
exposing her bald wet cunt to Alan's gaze and started rubbing herself to a
number of orgasms as the videos progressed.

   Alan was so hot he had to cum so he stood and walked over to Helen at
the end of the sofa.  Helen turned her head so that Alan's cock was an inch
away she opened her mouth as Alan fed her his cock.  As she sucked on the
head he continued to pump it hard and was soon shooting his sperm down her
throat.

   As his orgasm subsided Alan had to support himself on the back of the
sofa otherwise he would have collapsed on top of Helen who was also
recovering from her own orgasm beneath him.

   After recovering they both sat on the sofa in silence as the DVD
restarted, playing from the beginning with a brother and sister making love
for the cameras in a homemade video.  Helen and Alan sat in silence before
Helen turned to Alan "I have something I need to tell you."

   "Oh God, what now?" He asked, not really wanting any more bad news. 
Having been caught watching kiddie porn was bad enough.

   "Jack caught us having sex earlier.  I'm scared he may tell Simon." She
informed a stunned Alan.

   "Oh shit, that's all I need." He exclaimed.

   "There's more.  He sort of blackmailed me, well, he ...  maybe
`blackmail' is too strong a word, but he has me over a barrel." She started
to cry.

   Helen needed a shoulder to cry on and Alan's was the closest.

   "What does he want?" asked Alan.

   "M ...  me" Helen spluttered out as she sobbed.

   "What the fuck?" Alan exclaimed surprised everyone seemed to be into
incest.  Why had it taken him so long to join the party he thought?

   "Yes, fuck is right.  He surprised me in the shower.  I thought it was
Simon and he made me cum before I knew it was him.  Oh God, Alan I have
never cum like that ever.  He kept at me and at me, over and over, until I
gave in." She told her story of woe.

   "Gave in?"

   "Yes, gave in to my own son."

   "You mean you and Jack?"

   "Yes Jack and I ...  we made love." Helen replied before burying her
head in her hands in shame.

   "Holy shit!"

   "It gets worse." She continued as she looked up at Alan.

   "How?"

   "I think I'm in love with my own son.  Oh God, Alan, the sex.  The sex
was so beautiful I want to make love to him again right now.  Oh God, Alan
what am I going to do?  Simon is going to kill me." Helen broke down tears
flowing down her cheeks.

   Alan tried to console Helen but to no avail.  Finally he made a fateful
decision that would change all their lives.

   "Helen, I think I have the solution wait here." He said, as he stood and
ran out the room to his office.

   He came back a few minutes later with a DVD and changed it for the one
in the player.

   "Helen, this is the solution to your problems but once we go down this
path there is no turning back.  Do you want to proceed down the path?" Alan
asked with a serious expression and voice.

   "What is it?"

   "I can't tell you.  It's either yes or no.  But it will resolve your
problem, I promise.  Well, I think it will."

   "Can't you give me a hint?"

   "Sorry.  Yes or no, Helen." He demanded a response.

   "Yes.  God damn it!  Yes!" She replied, frustrated.

   "Now, as I understand it, Jack knows what happened between us?" Alan
confirmed his understanding of what Helen had told him.

   "He surprised you in the shower and made you cum when you thought it was
your husband." He continued.

   "Yes." Helen nodded.

   "And you eventually made love to your son.  Your 13-year-old underage
son?" Alan confirmed more details.

   "Yes."

   "How many times?"

   "How many what?" Helen played dumb.

   "Sex.  Made love.  Once?  Twice?  How many?"

   "Four." She replied, holding up four fingers.

   "Shit, it must have been good." Alan chuckled.

   Helen shot him a look that could kill.

   "Sorry, and finally, you want it to continue.  You want to continue
making love to your underage son.  You know how many laws you are
breaking?"

   "Oh for God's sake, Alan, what is your solution?" Helen asked,
frustrated at his games.

   "Watch this.  This is my solution." Alan replied, pointing to the
television and pressing the play button.

   On screen was a video of Simon's brother and Megan, his daughter, in the
tent.  Father and daughter were fucking up a storm.  Megan on her back as
her father pounded deep inside his daughter.  Megan telling her father to
fuck her harder.

   Helen finally reacted, "Oh shit, that's Brad, Alan's brother.  Holy
fuck, that's Megan his daughter and my niece.  They ... they're fucking,
too.  You mean Simon's brother and my niece, are just like me and Jack?"

   "Keep watching." Alan replied.

   Then it happened.  Bernie and Simon appeared on the screen as they
started making love for the camera.

   "Oh God!  No!  Not my Bernie!  Oh God!  How could he?  Oh God, I'm going
to be sick!" Helen reacted.

   "Just remember how you feel about Jack." Alan interrupted her train of
thought to bring her back to the reality of her situation.

   "I know, but she's my baby girl!"

   "Look at them!  Look at her face!  She loves her Daddy, and she loves
making love to him!"

   Helen paused and thought about how it felt making love to her own son
and how her husband and daughter looked on screen.  They both looked like
they loved each other and loved having sex, just like her and Jack.

   Helen watched the remainder of the video in silence.  When it finished
she asked.

   "Do you have any more of them"

   "Yeah, a few" Alan replied

   "Get them.  I want to see them."

   A buzzing sound rang out, it was Helen's cell phone.  She looked and saw
it was Simon.  She turned the phone and showed Alan who was calling.

   "Answer it, otherwise he may suspect something." Alan told her.

   She put the phone to her ear.

   "Hi.  No.  Alan is just showing me some of his work.  Yeah, we'll be
back in about 20 to 30 minutes."

   Alan selected a new video file and pressed play.  It was one with Bernie
riding her father on Helen and Simon's bed back home.

   "On my bed!  He's fucking our daughter on our bed, that shit!" She
screamed, pointing at the screen.

   "And where did you fuck Jack?" asked Alan.

   "Umm ... point taken." She conceded her hypocrisy.

   Helen continued to watch.  As her husband and daughter's lovemaking
continued, her own sexual excitement also grew.  "Oh God, they look so hot.
God, I wish I could see them live."

   "Maybe we can arrange something." Alan replied.

   "Do you think we can?  I would love see them make love and even may be
join in if they would let me.  They look so hot together."

   "Trust me.  I'll work it out." Alan assured her.

   Helen sat in silence watching before turning to Alan once more.

   "Hey, how do you have these and how can we trust you not to run to the
police."

   "Because of this." He replied as he selected another file to play.

   It was the video Simon had shot of Alan and his daughters.

   "Oh God!  You too?" Helen exclaimed.  "Is everyone doing it?"

   Alan explained how he and his daughters started recently and how he had
caught Simon and Bernie on the sofa watching kiddie porn.

   Helen and Alan set out their plan to trap Simon and Bernie and then
headed back over to join the others.