Sistermotherlover

by, Robert AM

Sam, when prodded, had confessed, "You're very cute." but he had lied. She was beautiful. Her smooth skin, her long dark hair, her petite, sexy body. She seemed happy to hear his words, immediately running into Sam's arms to kiss his cheek.

"I guess they must have done a better job than I thought." breathed Alexandria as she rubbed her leg against his erection. Sam lost his breath just then, but the moment was lost as she pulled away. He made a face after that, hiding the bulge in his pants with his book bag.

"I'm sorry," laughed his mother. "I shouldn't tease like that. But, it just feels so good to be young again. I just wanted to be brought back again, back to before Daniel. I thought I could start over now that he's buried. Your father and I have... were married since we were eighteen, and before that we went out since we were both fifteen. So, I've had to pull back quite a ways."

"So, now your fifteen again." stated Sam. "I'd better drive then, until you get a new photo on your license."

On the way back from the hospital Sam had to force himself to focus on the road. He couldn't believe the hospital had allowed her to go back that far. And, how the hell was he supposed to see her as his mother anymore, especially if she was going to act so fundamentally different, so childish.

As they drove home he had to first put on the parental locks to keep her from playing with the windows, then he found himself rebuking her for playing with the air. He had to rebuke himself for reacting to her when he realized she was just trying to tease him some more.

Sam had been alone in the house after his father's funeral. His mother had disappeared after that, leaving him to work with the lawyers, the bankers and their scavenger relatives all by himself. He knew though that it had been for the best. Alexandria had been in no condition to deal with any of them, still was in no condition to deal with any of them it seems.

At home Sam got out of his mother's way as she ran around the manner. He gritted his teeth when the first thing she did was fire the staff. Her idea of starting over apparently was not just cosmetic. She brought in an all new, younger skeleton crew to run the basics like cleaning and cooking. Sam flinched when she introduced Sam and herself as siblings, but decided firmly not to say anything. However strangely she was acting, this was still her home, he had made sure enough of that while she was gone.

After that, she had asked if she could move in to his room, but Sam refused, his heart hammering in his chest. She pleaded with him though until he relented with a compromise. There was a guest bedroom that shared a bathroom with his own. That way if she felt lonely he would be close by. There was nothing she wanted from her old stuff, so they had nothing to move at least.

Later on Alexandria pushed the issue again though, "It's empty and cold in there, couldn't I just sleep with you tonight. Just until I tomorrow, then I can decorate it all up, and bring in a new wardrobe... and make it not so empty."

Sam couldn't help but let her have her way.

Since she refused to touch any of her old stuff, she came into his room with the only new clothes that she had, which was what she had been wearing all day. Then, after she stripped to her panties and put on one of his t-shirts she jumped into bed beside him.

Sam wished, at that moment, that he didn't sleep in only his boxers. He had to turn to the side under the covers to hide the hard on he was getting from the sight of a fifteen year old girl clad only in her t-shirt and panties. His mother turned off the lights and nuzzled in under the covers, closer than he felt comfortable with. She was apparently hoping to spoon. It was apparent by her lack of reaction when her ass pushed against his erection that she had most likely expected this reaction from him as well.

The smell of her hair was nice. So was the feel of her slim little body pushed up against his.

Sam grunted, determined not to let her teasing get to him. Instead of pushing away, like his initial reaction told him to, he rapped his arms around her protectively and held her close. He was too old to be embarrassed about these kinds of things. Although she soon fell asleep in his arms he couldn't seem to relax quite so easily. He could almost imagine her as his little sister, they looked enough alike and it had become to difficult thinking of her as his mother anymore anyway. Neither role fit well with him though, not with his erection pushing against her ass so comfortably.

Sam woke up some time later that night. He had somehow rolled onto his back while he was sleeping. Alexandria was on top of him, her cheek resting against his, her small breasts pushing down against his chest, her thin little legs rapped around his hips. This was not the kind of position he had ever imagined he would be in with his mother, nor one that he ever imagined enjoying being in with his mother.

As his boner rose to connect with his mother's panty clad lower body involuntarily, his hands flung down reflexively. Alexandria woke up with a start, her son's hands on her ass, his cock grinding against her cunt. She surprised him then by moaning, her upper body arching up as her lower body pressed against him painfully.

Something in Sam snapped. "Mom, I want you to get off of me right now. Please, otherwise I don't think I'll be able to stop myself from doing something to you that Dad would not approve of."

This sobered her enough to make her come to her senses. She paused, hovering over him as if undecided on where to go from there, torn between her loneliness and lust, and the memory and grief of her husband. She finally spoke through the tears that were beginning to fall down her pretty little face, "I'll get off, but I refuse to be your mother anymore. I'll be your little sister instead. I'll sign what ever has to be signed but I want you to be in charge of everything from now on. Just take care of me, if not as my lover than as my protective older brother."

Sam smiled. He couldn't help but let her have her way.

Alexandria rolled off of him after that, settling beside him outwardly as she waited for his response. Sam turned to her then, pulling her to him, embracing this little girl to him, knowing that this was what both of them really needed very desperately right then. He felt her wet face press against the nape of his neck, her slender body rapping around him, holding him as her just as tightly as he was holding her to him.

"Alex." sighed Sam as he hugged her to him tighter. "Alex, of course you're my little sister. How could I have forgotten you after so many years apart. But, boy have you grown, more and more you're looking like your beautiful mother. Where did our mother go anyway?"

"How about she just disappeared after funeral?" laughed Sam's new sister. She kissed him on the cheek lovingly and then settled back against him as if drained of all of her energy.

"That's right Alex," whispered her new brother. "sleep tight, for it's going to be a long day tomorrow."

Alex slept in, which was fine with Sam. He had a lot of work to do, most of which required a certain level of legal boundaries to be crossed that was beyond his abilities to even touch. He knew who to call, and once called knew what to say. There was money that needed to change hands, and campaigns that suddenly needed support. Favors were called, and by midday his mother was missing and assumed dead. At the same time his little sister Alex was legally pieced together, a plausible back-story and completely legal documentation to back it up.

His lawyer was the only one that knew the complete truth. Fred was sociopath, even psychopathic in the worst sense of the word most likely, but he was also smart and loyal enough to his friends. Fred might one day hold this secret over his head, but more likely he would try and keep it to himself instead. This was just how power plays worked on this level.

Bringing Alex's new identity home in a manila envelope, Sam went straight for his room. He could hear the shower running, and so he rushed to the bathroom door to tell her the good news. Sam yelled over the noise of the shower, explaining everything he had done while she had been asleep. He could hear her screams of excitement, heard the door to the shower slide open, and before he could jump out of the way he felt the door to the bathroom hit him in the head. He wobbled back, keeping his footing somehow, but was knocked over anyway by a screaming, dripping wet, 15 year old girl naked girl.

"Don't you remember what I said last night?" grumbled Sam as he got up, lifting his new little sister up and then propping her back up on her feet without any trouble. Before she could answer Sam was all over her, kissing her mouth, her neck, her right nipple, her stomach, and then he was down to the point that he was on his knees, running his tongue back again, sliding back up her thigh.

"Big brother!" cried Alex, giggling.

"My little sister, my mother, my incestuous lover." sighed Sam as he grabbed her little ass, pulling her pussy to his waiting mouth. He lunged his tongue into her at once, wanting to feel inside of her more than anything, feel her inner muscles, taste her female juices.

She was hairless, a child still, yet the way she gripped his head as he licked her out was anything but childish. This was fifteen year old's pussy, still a child, a virgin untouched, unmolested. This was also his mother's pussy, the same one that had born him into this world, the same one that his father banged to conceive him. Thinking this all out only made him wont her more.

Sam removed his cloths as he worked at her pussy with his mouth. By the time he was naked she climaxing loudly. He thumbed her clit as he watched her erupt, her juices shooting out, her back arching back and her muscles straining.

"Mom," spoke Sam as lifted her up, pinning her glistening, naked body to the bathroom wall. "are you sure you wont to do this?"

"No." whispered back his mother, her childlike face suddenly the stern expression that he had always known so well.

"Good." spoke Sam, grabbing her ass as he slid her up the wall. Alex's screamed as her son violently penetrated her. He pushed hard and he drove his way in, her pussy gripping his cock so tightly that it almost hurt if it didn't feel so great. She pleaded with him that it hurt, that the doctors had taken her back to far. It was amazing, better than anything he had imagined his first time being like. Rape, incest, pedophilia. It was a combination that was beyond his wildest fantasies.

As Sam dragged his cock in and out of this small girl his hands began to explore her undeveloped chest. He thrummed her nipples rhythmically to his thrusts as he fondled her. Alex soon breathing harder, sounded like she was beginning to get into it at last.

"Not inside!" screamed Alex suddenly, anticipating her son's building climax. Sam ignored her warning, holding his breath as he push as deeply into this young girl's warm, tight pussy as he could possibly go. Then he let it go, filling her up as she struggled to pull away, but to no avail.

Sam smiled as he let her go, breathing into her ear, "If you become pregnant than it really will be a new beginning for the both of us."

Their was blood, but not much. It was twisted, the idea of popping his mother's chary.