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 TWINS IN LOVE

   CHAPTER 53

   Cindi knew that dad needed rest now.  She reached down and pulled a
blanket to cover them, and kissed dad once more.

   "Let's sleep for a while daddy." "Hold me tight and we can make love
when we wake up." Dad pulled her lithe frame to him and smiled.  Feeling
her tits pressing into him, still with their excited nipples.  She laid
with her head on his chest and they drifted off to a needed sleep.

   I awoke finding my self spooned into mom.  My cock was pressed along her
ass crack.

   My hand had gone automatically to cup her tit.  I could feel her gentle
breathing as I softly caressed her pliable tit in my hand.  How nice it
felt.

   Such beautiful things to look at, feel, lick and even excite a woman. 
Not knowing just what it was about them that excited us men about them, but
their enticement was very clear to me.

   I knew that women treated them as their obvious sexual enticement for
men, but what was their real attraction?

   We NEVER tired of seeing them or realizing how hard our cocks got when
we saw them or even parts of them in their clothes.  I guess it must go
back to our infancies when our mothers used them to bond with us male
babies.  Feeding us with them, and feeling her own body's reaction that
excited her own female organs as she nursed or had a man sucking them.

   I knew from books that nursing their babies helped a woman's uterus
return to normal much quicker after birth.

   I felt mom's nipple now.  It always became so hard at the slightest
touch.  Just like our cocks with their similar heads so sensitive.  I
thought of mom, Donna and my sisters, as I sucked their tits and expecially
their nipples.

   Each one of them becoming so excited and always more tender in their
manner as I sucked their nipples.

   A mix between a motherly caressing of our head and a certain sexual
excitement combined, I thought.  Feeling their chests start to breathe
faster as I sucked them.  Hearing their soft throaty moans as their nipples
became harder in my lips and tonguing.

   Yes!  Each woman was the very same when it came to having their nipples
and tits sucked and caressed, I decided.  I remembered each of them now,
laying there, anticipating my hard cock as they stared at it, just before
they knew it would be inside them.

   Seeing each of them with half closed, aroused eyes, and very often
caressing their own tits as they awaited this entry of my cock into them.
Watching their pussies seem to writhe.  How much women were the same, yet
each so different in the way they each finally came to their orgasms.

   I had a lot to learn though, I thought.

   I felt my cock begin to throb as it hardened with all my thinking in the
early morning darkness.  It was now embedded against mom's pussy lips as
her legs pressed together on her side.

   I felt pangs of guilt now.  Knowing my own lover, was laying behind me
sound asleep.  Feeling that my attentions should be made to her first,
rather than my own mother whose body I was pressed into.

   My hips automatically began to pump very softly inside mom's closed
thighs.  I could now feel some wetness surrounding her pussy lips as my
cock scraped along their warm opened slit.

   Feeling her tit still, in my caressing hand and playing with the nipple
with my fingers as I decided to aim my cock very deftly into her vagina. 
One swift retreat and then a studied aim with no hand, I slid into her now,
from behind.  Feeling my cock surge deep into her, and its immediate
clutching of me.  I stayed there.  Right there deep inside her.

   Feeling her pussy walls surrounding my cock, and the minute bumps and
ridges that made a man feel so welcome inside a woman.  Feeling her wetness
and its gentle squeezing.  Almost as if it was actually kissing and sucking
my cock from within.  Feeling mom slightly stir as her body was being
invaded once again.  Knowing she would instantly recognize what it was,
once her brain let her return to this real world from her sleep.

   Knowing mom would like this invasion and favor it with more of the wet
world pleasure I was already recieving inside her.

   I began to move inside her now.  Slight pushes in and out.  Wanting to
make her pussy wetter and more excited to feel as her eyes would open and
feel her son fucking her.

   Wanting her to be already further aroused before her brain connected
with what was really happening to her.  Before her brain and body actually
realizing in her wakening moments, that she was being fucked by her loving
son.

   Feeling my cock throb as it scraped the front wall of her pussy. 
Knowing damn well of her's and all other women's G SPOT that I hoped to
excited now.

   Now, after several deep strokes into her, knowing mom was now awake. 
Feeling her realizing all this.  Feeling her body quietly reacting and
caressing the cock that was pleasuring her now with no words.

   The telltale movement of her ass back into me, inviting more and more of
this pleasure giving cock that was embedded deep in her.

   Now, feeling her own hand coming up to cover my own on her tit, still
with no words.  She liked doing this.

   Then, the deliberate and pleasurable pushes at each other.  The actual
fucking process had begun.

   Now, my deliberate and harder pumps and more of her wetness.  More of
her urgent pressing back into me for more and more cock.  Our soft moans to
each other were the only sounds.

   Both of us trying to pleasure the other.

   Feeling her hand leave mine on her tit and going to massage her own clit
as my cock slid in and out.  Her tenseness now as I knew she was about to
cum.

   The more urgent pumping of her hips back at me, The deeper moaning from
her throat, and the shudders through her body as her pussy drenched my cock
in wetness.

   Staying deep in her wonderful wet softness until my own spasms began,
and her harder clutching of my cock as she felt me begin to spurt inside
her now.

   Feeling my cock rotating and driving into her harder, deeper as my
convulsing cock filled her.  Kissing her neck and moaning my pleasure into
her ear.

   Now, feeling my cock soften and being caressed by those ridges and lumps
of her wonderful pussy.

   Always seeming to be saying thank you for fucking me.

   Thank you, it was saying, for letting my pussy do its full womanly duty,
to collect my seed.

   I could feel mom's hand still softly stroking around her clit and now
reaching down to caress my softening cock still inside her.  Her fingers
sliding up and down her upper slit and my cock also.

   Feeling her hand speading her own juices all over my cock and balls as
she caressed it in this after sex between us.

   After several quiet minutes, I finally pulled out my softened cock and
laid on my back.  Mom turned around and put her leg over me.  Deliberately
pressing her wet pussy over my thigh again.  Definitely expressing her
satisfaction and marking my leg off as her own territory, I thought.

   Her hand reaching to caress my face as she leaned over to kiss me.  "It
was wonderful honey, I think we both came nice," she whispered in my ear.

   Her hand lovingly caressing down to my chest.

   Donna was still sleeping on my other side.

   I hoped she would stay sleeping at least until my cock could regenerate
since I knew she would want it as she awoke.

   "I'm going to take a shower honey, and then lay down in Cindi's bed."
Right about now, your father is probably inside her again." "You stay here
and get ready to love your girlfriend when she wakes honey." "Love her like
you just did so nicely with me." Mom leaned up now and kissed me.  It was a
soft loving kiss between lovers now.  Mother and son lovers.

   "I have your cum in me now honey.  I will be thinking of this as we eat
breakfast later." "I know Cindi will be thinking the same thing about
having your father's cum in her too."

   The soft streaks of early morning light were highlighting mom's long
blond hair and her beautiful body as she stood now, next to the bed.

   Seeing the beautiful outline of her tits being stressed by the shadows
of the light behind her.

   Seeing her caress them as they hung proudly on her chest, and then once
again leaning down to kiss me softly, letting me have one more lick and
kiss of each nipple before leaving our room.

   My mind still trying to wrap itself around the supreme feelings of just
making love with my own mother.  The gentle throbs of my cock as it rested
now, as a reminder.

   Remembering the special feeling of just being inside her very womanhood
and feeling it as it orgasmed because of ME, her own son, as I fucked her.



   No, not Donna as much as I had come to love her, or my sisters or Marie
could ever match this Special feeling that only mom and I shared. 
Realizing time after time, that I was always inside the canal and mother of
my own birth.  Making love with the very woman responsible for my own
being.

   Remembering her certain looks up to me as I watched her suck me.  The
certain pleasure she seemed to have herself.  Her warm eyes gleaming up to
me, as she filled her mouth with my cock.

   Feeling her excitement as my cum spurts started from her pleasuring. 
Watching her eagerly drink me, her own son into her own body!  That
electrostatic charge I think we each felt at that second of my cumming into
her mouth as our eyes stayed riveted to each other's during my entire
spurting orgasm.  The unexplanable feeling of our locked eyes as my cum was
filling her eager mouth and throat!

   It would be impossible to describe to another person this Special
mother-son sex.

   It was still quite early.  Probably about 6:30, I imagined by the height
of the sun through the window.

   I rolled toward Donna now, and reached to caress her breast.....Just the
same as I had initiated with mom earlier.

   I knew I would also make love with her, much the same way as I had with
mom, also hoping to make Donna feel as satisfied too!  How much O loved
each of them!

   Images of dad fucking my younger sister Cindi right now, filled my head
as I dozed off again with Donna's soft tit in my cupped hand.

   An hour later I was once again tenderly making love with Donna.  This
time with her on her stomach and her pussy raised up for my rear entry.  My
hands cupping her soft tits as we took each other to another orgasm. 
Hearing her moan loudly with her own orgasm with part of her face in the
pillow.  From a peaceful sleeping beauty, to a wildly moaning, thrashing,
woman in just a few minutes time.

   Both of us washing each other in the shower.  Love talk and smiles as we
dressed, kissed and went down for breakfast.

   I openly cupped mom's tits in front of Donna as she finished the bacon
on the stove.  Kissing her neck, and then sitting down.  A look from mom to
Donna as she smiled Good morning to her, and instantly knowing I had just
fucked her too.  Mom giving her learned fact away by her smile at me.

   Dad having a really tired but nice smile as he walked in the kitchen and
also caressing mom's tits in front of us as he kissed her good morning.

   "She's still getting dressed hon.  She should be down in a minute." Dad
answered without the question.

   A completely different type of kiss from Cindi to mom now, with even
more different smiles at each other as she leaned then to kiss dad and then
sit.  It HAD to be different between them now.....  Cindi had just fucked
her mother's husband so wonderfully.

   She was one satisfied about to be 16 year old, I thought.  Cindi
exchanged girl giggles with Donna as we began to eat.  Both of them now
also having the knowledge of what it was like to make love with mom's
husband.

   Dad, openly recognizing the fact that there was no longer anything to
hide between any of us sitting her.

   "It was wonderful Cindi honey." Turning to mom, "Thanks for making it so
very nice for us Rita honey." He leaned forward to kiss her again.

   "It was a very SPECIAL NIGHT for each of us, I think." As he smiled at
Cindi.

   Cindi's face was turning red and a shy smile as she looked over the
table at dad.  There was no doubt of her undying love for dad in her large
blue eyes.  "Yes, yes it was daddy!"

   For Cindi's seeming shy situation, I switched the subject now to telling
dad about possibly having a job with Donna's brother in the computer shop.
I added that what I did in the basement with fixing computers would still
be there as well.

   He seemed pleased that I was taking my own initiative for working, then
asked if we would need his help tommorrow to help Donna and Marie move back
in their house?

   "Nah.  Not that much to worry about.  Mostly trips of filling up the
station wagon with clothes from closets and a trip with boxes from the
garage.  Nothing that was major.  Between mom's station wagon, and Marie's
car, it would be a cinch.

   Again, Donna thanking him for all he and I had done for them.  I noticed
that now she too, had THAT look I had seen in Cindy, and mom when they
wanted to make love, as she looked at dad.

   I saw a sad look register on mom's face toward me also, knowing I would
be moving along with Donna.

   I knew damn well what she was thinking.  I knew damn well what Donna was
thinking right now also.

   Cindi popped up and said she JUST HAD TO be over at Phil's this morning
for a special surprise for his parents today.  Their anniversary.

   She leaned over mom, kissed her cheek, Pressed her tits into dad as she
kissed him, and then waved good bye on her way out the door.  "THAT was
sudden, mom looked with a surprised face!"



   Since dad had off work today, I asked what he thought about maybe the
four of us taking a ride to the lake for a picnic?  He looked at mom, she
looked at me and finally agreed.  Karen was still at Bobby's.



   "Good, Donna jumped up." "It's nice down there.  Nice place for a
picnic." Dad and me went out and washed the cars.  I then cut the grass
while he trimmed the hedges.

   Mom and Donna would make a nice lunch, and mom packed her favorite wine
along with it.

   Dad was hosing down the dirt from the drive as he laughingly mentioned,
"I doubt there will be a need for packing our swim suits?" I looked at him
and realized our lives really had changed now.  "No, I guess not.  Not any
more!" I smiled back.

   I moved closer as he almost finished the hosing.  "Donna wants you bad,
dad."

   He looked at me serious now, "I kind of figured something was up by the
way she was looking at me at the table."

   "Well, are you figuring on keeping mom busy down at the lake?" "It would
be nice," I smiled sheepishly.  Realizing instantly he was asking ME to
keep HIS wife busy while HE fucked MY girlfriend.

   I knew he was thinking something along the same lines.

   "Its really nice making love with her isn't it?" He asked with a smile.

   "Oh dad....How can you even begin to explain it?" He was rolling up the
hose and turned to me now.

   "I'ved loved only her all these years.  Now...now she's opened these
doors for all of this.....!" As he spread his arm for an imaginary vision.

   "Dad, I know some of what you feel too." " Now, I know too what you have
felt all these years.  Mom is so wonderful!" "Its such a special thing to
me when I even touch her dad."

   "Its.  its.....made me love her even more somehow."

   "She's always been a wonderful lover Kenny." "Always." "She's made me
completely happy all our marriage."

   "And, Those after work sessions ...." He looked toward the house now. 
"Yeah," he said, Turning back to me.  "I think I love her even more today,
if that's possible."

   "I know she loves being with you too, Kenny.  I see it in her eyes, and
how she looks at you." "If you're anything like she says you are, you're
making her very happy too," He said.  "God, I do love her dad.  As mom, and
now....It's so very special...so very nice betwen us.  Hard to explain."

   "I know what you mean...I felt it last night with Cindi."

   "THAT was a complete surprise," he said.

   "Your mother agreeing to Cindi's deep wish of being with me, and
realizing it was my own also." "Yeah, you're mom is smart all right.!"
"Never even letting on she suspected my feelings ....!"

   "She mentioned last night how much she's going to miss YOU being around
here all the time."

   "I know, dad.  I told her if YOU don't mind, she can stay with us over
there when she can or wants to.  She's more than welcome.  So are YOU,
too."

   "You have to know Marie and Donna will always want YOU too, dad." "I'll
never be in the way of that." "Well, I like THAT idea a lot," he smiled. 
"Marie is really something.  Donna too."

   "Maybe it might even be easier for you and me to switch houses once in a
while....."

   "NOW, you're thinking!" He laughed.

   Mom and Donna were coming out of the house with clean blankets and other
things.  Donna asking me to grab the heavy picnic baskets in the kitchen.

   I watched dad as he followed Donna's ass as she bent to stuff the
blankets in the back of the wagon.

   I grabbed my cock in my shorts and smiled at him, as her cute round ass
stuck up in the air in her shorts.

   Donna almost caught the act.  Now, It made me wonder if dad had fucked
her in the ass yet?  Donna hadn't mentioned it with all the other
distractions.

   A few minutes later, and last second looks...Donna in front, mom in back
with me.  It seemed kind of comical as if we were arranging seats for a
regular date.  I knew it made both of them happy.  Mom realizing how little
time we would now be having with each other, just as Donna realized it with
dad.

   It seemed so strange now, for mom to be like a school girl with her head
on MY shoulder and my hand openly down her blouse on her tits as we all
drove along.

   Eventually pulling her right across my lap so she could relax in my arms
and be caressd and kissed by me a lot easier.

   Mom's hand on mine as she felt me on her breasts.  Dad and Donna doing
almost the same up front.

   Not missing his occasional glances in the mirror at us.