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Finally (!), its back up... my newest site for my adult page
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Available at this page; my own stories (newly edited), MW's 
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_Anonymous_ (soon to be added).  [plenty of space and 
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         "There was a young woman of Sydney
          Who could take it clear up to the kidney
                But the thrust of Alphonse
                Barely reached to her mons
          So he left her unsatisfied, didney?"
                        -author unknown  
         

Its starts out like heaven - but is it?


Disclaimer: 
        
#include "std_disclaimer.h"

All characters and situation are a figment of my
overactive imagination and should not be 
interpreted as factual.  


Heaven Or Hell? - Intro         
=======================     
by Caesar, copyright 1996
         
"Where am I?  How did I get here?"  Jacob's eyes 
were filled with a stark whiteness.  He lifted a 
hand up to his eyes, confirming its existence.  
Below, above, and to all sides the bright 
whiteness filled his vision.  There was no seams, 
gaps, or form to his surroundings.  It was almost 
like he floated in this white world.         
         
Next, the middle-aged man looked down upon his 
body.  It was the same as he remembered it.  He 
was wearing the pajama's bottoms he put on as he 
was getting ready for bed.  His feet were bare, as 
was his chest.         
         
The last thing the handsome man remembered was 
going down the stairs to get some water.  It had 
been night and he had awoke thirsty, his wife Jen, 
lay sound asleep next to him.  Then something 
happened.  He remembered the sight of the stairs 
coming quickly towards his face, his son's 
skateboard falling past his vision.         
         
"Am I in a hospital?"  He spun around to, again, 
confirm his surroundings.  "Hello?!"  A suspicion 
cut through him, "Was I hurt?"  The question was 
not directed towards anyone - though Jacob was 
looking for some type of answer.         
         
Louder, "Was I hurt?!"  He rubbed his face and 
head, and was  thankful to find nothing wrong.         
         
"My god, am I alive?"  This was spoken in almost a 
whisper.         
         
"Actually, no your not."         
         
Quickly, Jacob spun about and was startled to find 
a strikingly beautiful woman standing only a foot 
from him.  She looked to be in her late twenties 
and had long blonde hair, pale skin, fine boned, 
and was very thin.         
         
"Your son's skateboard caused your fall and you 
broke your neck on the stairs."  He quickly 
reached up and grabbed his neck, which felt fine.  
"You died very quick."
         
Her voice was angelic and the woman spoke in a 
gentle soothing tone.  The man noticed the woman 
before him was wearing a simple silk robe, 
completely see-through.  Her long blonde hair was 
covering one of her full breasts, but the other 
was easily seen.  She was beautiful.         
         
She had to be an angel.         
         
Jacob fell to his knees before the woman, barely 
noting the blonde bush now at his eye level.  "I'm 
in heaven?"         
         
The laugh she returned was light and heartening, 
"Where else would you be?"         
         
Jacob, was never religious, and was never inside a 
church.  His wedding was performed by a Justice of 
the Peace, and his kids were never baptized.  Yet, 
the man quickly pressed his palms together and 
looked up into the beautiful woman's eyes.  He had 
tears within them.         
         
"Oh Jacob," she reached out and gently brushed his 
hair from his forehead.  The hand warm and soft.  
"You will be fine.  You are dead, nothing can hurt 
you now."  She smiled softly.  As his tears turned 
to sobs, the angelic woman encircled his head with 
her slim arms and pressed him to her bosom.         
         
He cried to himself, almost as a baby would.  The 
loss of his family and friends; the fact that he 
would miss his eldest daughter's university 
graduation; his son's hockey games; and his wife's 
kisses.  Everything that the man had known is 
gone.         
         
Though, the hard pointy nipple pressing into his 
cheek could not be ignored.  The woman that held 
him gently like a baby was the most beautiful 
woman Jacob had even seen.  The dead man had been 
a powerful corporate executive in a holding 
company, and the pleasures of beautiful woman were 
an indulgence that he had often enjoyed.         
         
The gentle hand brushed his hair and soothed his 
heart.  Almost as if she was reading his mind, 
"You find me beautiful Jacob?"  

A rhetorical question.  Jacob only lifted his head 
to, again, looking into the deep blue pupils of 
this "angel".  As he would begin to call her.         
         
She held onto his head with both hands, "In the 
after life, here you can have anything you desire.  
You will never eat or sleep, though you may if you 
wish.  Any earthy desire that you had held can be 
easily fulfilled."  She gently guided his face to 
her bosom, his lips pressed against her small 
pointy nipple.  "As well as your desire's in the 
after-life."  She smiled down at him when his 
mouth opened and he tentatively took her nipple 
into his mouth, the silk gown quickly becoming 
drenched with saliva.         
         
Some desperate need in him welled up and took 
possession of his passion, he needed this woman, 
this angel.  Frantically, almost as if he was 
afraid that she would stop him, he sucked and 
kissed her brown nipple.         
         
In this uncertain state that Jacob was in, the 
passionate pleasure of a woman seemed to be god-
sent.  He needed to be with her, it felt 
therapeutic and healed his broken heart.         
         
With rough desperate hands, Jacob reached up and 
grasped the neckline of the gown before ripping 
downwards.  The silk easily parted and the gown 
fell to the woman's feet.  Now his lips suckled 
her naked breast even while she still smiled down 
at him.  "Oh my darling man, I am to help you 
however I may.  Suck me to your hearts content 
Jacob."         
         
Her melodic and soothing voice only enraged his 
passion, his manhood proudly pressing outwards 
from his pajamas.         
         
Panting with desire, the middle-aged man forgot 
everything about him, even his situation.  And 
found his animal urge paramount.  

Quickly, desperately, Jacob pulled his angel 
downwards, her knees on either side of his lap.  
Without any guidance, his manhood sunk into the 
blonde woman's sexual furnace with ease.         
         
"Is this what you want Jacob?"  His strong hands 
reached around to hold onto her perfect ass, to 
begin to guide her movements in time to his own.         

With her hands on his shoulders, the woman began 
to moved up and down upon the man's sex.  Her 
super wet hot sex making loud sexy noises in the 
wide white expanse that surrounded them.  Very 
sensuously she asked, "Is this how you would like 
to spend eternity Jacob?"         
         
Almost without thinking he responded with an 
affirmative grunt.  His body sweating and 
quivering with desire.  Her body reacting similar 
yet her face never showed the passion that was 
expected.         
         
She tried again, "Tell me Jacob, tell me how you 
would like to spend eternity?"         
         
The flood of his energy drained from his cock, 
along with a generous amount of sperm.  He 
screamed out in unison,  "Fucking!".         
         
         
Heaven Or Hell? - Chapter I         
===========================         
by Caesar, copyright 1996
         
Jacob awoke, refresh and clean, upon a huge silk 
covered bed.  When he opened his eyes, he knew he 
hadn't dreamed the incredible woman or the mind-
blowing orgasm he experienced.  And the white 
expanse about him still engulfed his vision to all 
sides, all except the bed.         
         
The man sat up and found that he still wore the 
pajama bottoms that he passed away in.  Hoping to 
find his angel nearby, nothing could be seen of 
her.         
        
Laying his head back down, he took a deep breath 
and relaxed.  

"This is not near as bad as I thought."  He 
chuckled to himself, reliving the enjoyable 
experience from before.         
         
Time hadn't any meaning any longer, and Jacob 
found that his mind wandered across many topics of 
interest.  Though it almost always returned back 
to interesting ladies in his life.  His thoughts 
may have drifted for minutes or days.  He had no 
measure of time, nor did he even think about it.         
         
Along after an immeasurable moment, Jacob sat back 
up and realized he wasn't alone.  His wife lay 
within the bed, her back to him.  It appeared she 
was sleeping.         
         
"My god!  Jen?"  He reached out to touch her warm 
shoulder, to see if she was real.  His touch woke 
her.         
         
The middle-aged woman moaned in her sleep then 
rolled over towards her husband, "Hum...hello 
darling."  She yawned and stretched.  The covers 
fell from her shoulders and he saw she wore the 
light blue silk teddy that he had purchased for 
their fifteenth wedding anniversary.  She had 
never worn it.
         
"Are you dead too Jen?"         
         
"No silly."  She smiled at her husband.  Her hand 
reached out to grasp his pajama covered cock.  
"Would you like me to go?"  She smiled sexily, 
knowing the answer and her husband all too well.         
         
Jacob nodded no.  But was puzzled at his wife's 
actions.  Never before had she been so foreword.  
"Then you are just part of my imagination?"  He 
was striving for some answer.         
         
Smiling softly, his wife took his hand and moved 
it to her chest, beneath the silk bed sheet.  His 
strong palm rubbed down her warm skin and then 
beneath the teddy until it stopped above her small 
soft breast.  "You tell me, do I feel real enough 
for you?"         
         
He pulled his hand away still uncertain.  Jen 
would never, not since he knew her, act this 
brazen.  Seeing his puzzlement, she pressed on, 
"The husband I knew would have put his cock into 
me by now?"         
         
Startled, "What?!"         
         
She smiled and didn't bother repeating herself.  
"Relax Jacob, I'm here for your enjoyment."         
         
He suddenly realized the last thing he had said to 
his angel, and that his wife being here was just a 
part of his eternity of enjoyment.  "So I can do 
anything I want with you?"         
         
Without hesitation, "Of course."         
         
Anything?  "Then ask me to fuck you nicely."  He 
waited, his cock already hardening, for his wife 
to fulfill his request.         
         
The seductive smile returned. "Jacob, darling, 
please fuck me."  She again lay back, but pushed 
the silk bed sheet down to her knees.  Since he 
didn't say anything right away she continued, "You 
tease, you just want me to beg don't you?"  She 
kicked the covers all the way off the bed, 
revealing her soft curves beneath the light blue 
garment.         
         
That was it, Jacob was convinced.  "No.  At least 
not right now.  I would like you to spread your 
legs and show me how you play with yourself?"  He 
shifted slightly and pulled off his cotton 
bottoms.         
         
Jen smiled knowingly.  Then slowly, seductively, 
the woman who had shared over half his life spread 
her legs.  Those long slim legs that he so often 
envied and enjoyed.  She had been a swimmer in 
college and the legs hardly deteriorated since.  
They were still long, smooth and tanned.         
         
Then her hands rolled down the front of her body 
to press the silk fabric into her crotch.  His 
almost-forty year-old wife moaned loudly then 
rotated her hips against her palm.  When finally 
she pulled her hand from between her legs, the 
fabric had a definite wet spot from her 
excitement.  Partially for her husbands enjoyment, 
and partly for her own, Jen closed her eyes and 
bit her bottom lip as she began to enjoy her own 
ministrations.  There was a snap for the lingerie, 
that Jen took advantage of, which allowed easy 
access to her overheated vagina.         
         
Jacob could not take his eyes off his wife, this 
persona was completely different from the one he 
married.  Yet, he would not trade this episode in 
for any amount of money.  It was obvious his wife 
was fast approaching an orgasm, something he had 
not even been sure she has ever experienced.  A 
part of him snapped, he was jealous of his wife's 
enjoyment, and his own excitement provoked his 
actions.         
         
Pulling her hands roughly from her body, his wife 
groaned when she felt her husbands weight upon her 
body.  He held both her wrists in a single hand 
above her head and the other balanced his perched 
body.  His cock easily aimed and sunk into his 
wife's hot wet sex.         
         
She screamed out in pleasure, "Fuck me Jacob 
darling!"  As her body rocked by the powerful 
thrusts of her husbands penis, she repeated over 
and over, "yes".  Jen locked her ankles behind her 
husbands back, her pelvis moving up to meet his.         
         
It happened to be the best sex Jacob has had with 
his wife in years.  She was extremely excited, her 
body almost out of control, nothing impeded his 
enjoyment.  If this is what heaven was like, "Fuck 
I love it here!"         
         
She replied, thinking he had spoken to her, "I 
like you here too baby!"  Jen was breathing so 
hard it was difficult for her to speak.  "Come 
inside me baby!  Full my wet hole."         
         
With a single grunt, his orgasm flowed out the 
head of his cock to flood the inside of his wife's 
love channel.  She screamed out and clenched her 
body, including the inner muscles of her sex, as 
her own orgasm exploded.         
         
Collapsing upon his wife's sweaty body, he felt 
her lips gently kissing his neck and ear.  "God 
that was great."         
         
She giggled, again, almost girlishly.  "We can do 
it whenever you want darling."         
         
Jacob simply smiled into her cheek as he dozed 
off.         
         
         
Heaven Or Hell? - Chapter II         
============================         
by Caesar, copyright 1996
         
When next he woke, he felt gentle fingers rubbing 
up and down the length of his cock, as he lay 
spread upon his back.  The gentle fingers became 
lips and the tip of a tongue, still moving gently 
so not to awake him. Up and down the tongue went, 
licking his semi-hard penis like a popsicle.  The 
technique was slow and relentless, and perhaps 
that his why Jacob stole a look down his body.         
         
It wasn't his wife, but Judy, his secretary from a 
previous job.  Her eyes met his and they conveyed 
her joy before again closing so she could continue 
to work upon his prick.  Now that he knew who it 
was, he realized that Judy worked upon his organ 
differently than his wife Jen ever had.  Judy was 
more patient, more gentle, almost as if she loved 
to suck and lick his cock.         
         
Three years before his death, this was exactly the 
way Judy used to suck his cock.  Anytime, anyplace 
he wanted.  Their office romance lasted four 
months and had to end when Jacob fired her.  
Thinking back, he knew he was being an asshole, 
but this fine looking woman was beginning to feel 
guilty for cheating on her husband and Jacob 
overreacted.  Firing her was his answer. Though 
his dick missed the hour-long blowjobs Judy often 
did behind the closed doors of his large private 
corner office.         
         
When finally he felt ready to spend, Judy took her 
warm wet mouth from his organ and applied pressure 
to a spot beneath his balls.  This effectively 
stopped the anticipated release of his sperm.  A 
few seconds later, she again resumed her oral 
worship upon his still hard throbbing cock.         
         
Jacob groaned out with pleasure.  His memory 
returning about those fantastic blow jobs before 
he fired Judy.  She could literally keep his 
orgasm pent up, like the finger in the dike, for 
long almost painful minutes.  Almost hours.  When 
his orgasm did come, and it always came 
eventually, there was no experience like it.         
         
"God I wish I could suck you like that!"  Jen 
exclaimed in admiration, probably to herself.         
         
Jacob was startled when he saw his wife kneeling 
next to him upon the huge bed.  Appearing almost 
from thin air, since he was sure she had not been 
there moments before.  He also realized she showed 
no anger that her husband was receiving a tongue-
lashing the likes she could never deliver.  In 
fact, he thought he saw desire behind those warm 
familiar eyes.         
         
Reaching down, Jen pulled the long brunette hair 
from Judy's face and held it back.  Giving a 
better view of the action between her husbands 
legs.  "Who is this sexy cock-sucker babe?"         
         
He felt the fingers pressing, holding back the 
flood of sperm.  "My ex-secretary, Judy."  She 
nodded, as if remembering the younger woman, 
though Jacob did not think they had ever met.  
They may have spoken on the phone though.
         
Jen was completely naked, and her nipples were 
obviously hard and the smell of her excitement 
becoming readably apparent.  She crawled about on 
the bed to find herself behind the kneeling young 
lady.  Jen knelt behind the raised buttocks and 
rubbed her hands along the blouse covered back and 
down to the skirt covered ass.  After a few 
moments of this, Jen began to gather the 
conservative skirt up the legs and past the bottom 
to collect about the waist.  Judy wasn't wearing 
any undergarments, she never did.         
         
"Has your cock ever been in this pretty cunt?"  
She smiled warmly to her husband while a hand 
disappeared behind the bottom.         
         
Judy reacted positively by groaning into the cock, 
his wife's fingers obviously inserted into the ex-
secretaries sex.  Jacob sat up onto his elbows to 
get a better view of the action at the other end 
of the bed.  "Yes.  Several times."  He finally 
answered tentatively.           
         
The youthful looking woman was now rocking back 
and forth, while the sound of sloppily manipulated 
cunt became apparent.  "You should have told me 
babe!  I would love to watch this slut fuck you."  
She bent forward slightly to bring her face closer 
to the moving raised ass, seemingly to get a 
better view of her working fingers.  Jacob watched 
excitedly.  "What did you enjoy the most, her cunt 
or her mouth?"         
         
Long moments ago, Jacob had subconsciously decided 
to be honest with this woman, his wife.  Though 
the wife he knew when alive, would never act or 
say these things, he still found himself attracted 
in many ways to the woman he married.  "Her mouth 
and then her ass was always fun.  I find her pussy 
too loose."         
         
His wife looked up in surprise, "Her ass?  That 
sounds fun!  Why didn't you ever try fucking my 
ass babe?"  She looked closely at her husband then 
turned her eyes to the puckered anus a few inches 
from her face.  "Its so small."         
         
He groaned out in enjoyment, then finally 
answered.  "I always thought you didn't like sex."         
         
She giggled at that.  "Did you never wonder why I 
had all those candles in our bedroom?"         
         
Jacob saw his wife press her index finger, from 
the other hand, into Judy's tiny anus.  He felt 
heated desire run through his body and collect at 
his balls.  God what a sight!  "You mean you used 
those candles to play with yourself?!"  He sounded 
as he felt, surprised.         
         
"Some of them yes."  Judy groaned louder, while 
Jen changed the subject.  "Your secretary sure 
loves being fingered."  Both, man and wife, 
watched as the puckered anus stretched with every 
motion of the tiny feminine finger.  Jen smiled 
lovingly up at her husband, almost as if they were 
alone.  "I would love to feel your fingers inside 
me right now darling?"         
         
"God yes!"  His rash words were caused by the 
experienced mouth bobbing up and down his 
throbbing cock, and partially by his wife's words.  
Jen took it selfishly and pulled her fingers from 
the secretary, who moaned from the loss, then she 
crawled about the bed.         
         
Jen lay perpendicular to her husbands head and 
shoulders, on her back with legs spread and knees 
bend.  When he turned his face towards her, he 
looked straight up between her thighs at her 
pulsating wet vagina.  "God I love you like this 
Jen!"         
         
Playfully, "I love you to darling.  Like what 
dear?"  She wiggled her bottom forwards until her 
sex was a single foot from her husbands head.         
         
"Like a slut."  He gasped as the experienced 
tongue teased the tiny hole at the head of his 
cock.         
         
"Am I a slut", Jen looked about for her husbands 
free hands, "for wanting to get finger fucked by 
you?"  He grinned hugely then brought the far arm 
about and aimed two fingers into his wife's 
overheated sex.  "Thank you Jacob.  Yes!"  She was 
actually screaming out in pleasure - a sound her 
husband had never heard her make before.         
         
"Yes your a slut.  My slut Jenny!"  He enjoyed the 
intimate view of his fingers within his wife's 
sexy.  Jacob didn't so much fuck her with his 
digits as simply play with her, enjoying something 
he had never had this much pleasure with before.         
         
His wife was pumping her hips in rhythm attempting 
to get her husband to fuck her with his two 
fingers rather than simply manipulate her folds.  
The middle-aged woman tried another tactic and 
brought her gorgeous legs up.  She pulled her 
knees almost to her shoulders, which curled her 
body into a ball.  Then she spoke in tiny girl's 
voice, "Put a finger in my bum darling!  Fuck me 
in both places at the same time baby."  She 
wiggled about, her anus now exposed to her 
husbands desiring eyes.         
         
With the first two fingers in her vagina, he 
simply straightened the third and allowed it to 
press against the hard muscle of her asshole.  The 
natural lubrication from her dripping pussy had 
coated her anus enough to allow her husband to 
press past the tough outer ring to the second 
knuckle.         
         
The long lasting stimulation of the mouth and now 
the feel and sight of his sexy "new" wife was 
bringing him to the brink of a powerful, almost 
painful, explosion.  Greedily, Judy was able to 
drink all of his nectar while his wife began to 
thrash and convulse in her own orgasm.         


Heaven Or Hell? - Chapter III        
=============================         
by Caesar, copyright 1996

What was happening was simply too good to be true.  
The woman that he had been married for almost two 
decades, was the perfect sexual partner.  He knew 
it wasn't really his wife, yet wondered if the 
enjoyment the woman laying next to him expressed 
was mirrored in his still-living wife.  Did she 
really use some of those candles that had 
constantly been in their bedroom, as a imitation 
cock, to fuck herself with?  How often did she 
masturbate?  

Jacob lay awake long after the explosion of his 
orgasm.  His wife slept beneath the silk sheets 
next to him.  While Judy had simply disappeared, 
for one second he had turned his head and when he 
turned back, she was gone.  That quick that 
silent.  

He was lost in his thoughts when a small warm hand 
grasped his naked flaccid penis.  It didn't 
surprise him, but he had imagined his wife had 
woke and desired more sex.  Jen had made it 
readably apparent that she was willing and ready 
to fuck him at a seconds notice - he never doubted 
it.  Jacob looked down and jumped back when he saw 
his youngest daughters happy face looking up at 
his.

It was Anne, his thirteen year old daughter and 
youngest child.  She put a finger to her lips and 
nodded to the sleeping form of her mother.  Then 
she whispered, "I've always wondered what you 
looked like naked daddy."  Jacob was simply too 
startled to say a word and simply stared in 
amazement. 

The young teenager wore her usual bedroom attire, 
an oversized tee-shirt and panties.  He could see 
that she wore panties, white plain cotton briefs, 
because she had pulled up the shirt to her waist 
and was rubbing the outside of her covered sex 
mound with her free hand.  Jacob looked down at 
his soft penis and saw that it still looked huge 
in his daughters small hand, even as she tried to 
stoke it with unfamiliar movements.

It was a stunning sight, one that he was 
completely unprepared for, even after the 
appearance of the other two woman in his life.  
Anne leaned over and kissed the soft smooth head 
of his circumcised cock, which jerked in response.  
"I have wanted to do this for so long daddy!"  She 
kissed him again, her mouth opening up enough to 
leave a drop of saliva on the pink surface.  "I 
think about you when I touch myself."  She stuck 
out her tongue and daintily touched his cock then 
giggled to herself at the new unfamiliar feeling 
of a mans prick upon her tongue.

She was very amateurish with the male organ, and 
stared intensely.  Her hand familiarized with the 
width and ridges of the shaft as it squeezed and 
stroked upon it.  Anne licked again and Jacob 
could see his youngest, savor the taste of him 
upon her tongue.  It was too much, especially when 
his cock began to harden.  "Stop baby."  He tried 
to keep his voice down, else he may wake Jen 
beside him.

Looking up from beneath his cock, the quickly 
thickening organ pressed to her sweet young face, 
as she asked, "Don't you love me daddy?"  Her eyes 
looked like they were about to cry.

It wasn't an argument Jacob could win, and he knew 
it.  "Yes I love you baby but this isn't right."  
She never said a word.  All she did was lift her 
head and open her mouth wide before descending 
down to engulf her fathers cock.  Only half hard, 
she was able to get half its length into her, 
while keeping her eyes upon her fathers intensely.  

Jacob felt the pleasure of her small mouth and 
warm wet lips as his prick slid into the forbidden 
body.  He groaned and arched his back 
involuntarily.  Anne had always been his "baby", 
his youngest daughter, and he had spoiled her 
rotten since her birth.  Not once did he think 
about her as a sexual person, as a young woman 
with thoughts of desire and fantasies.  Yet, when 
he saw her adolescent slim body, just entering the 
beginning stages of puberty, and that look of 
desire in her eyes, he wanted her.  Hadn't the 
angel said, "anything" he desired.  

That was it, his cock jerked to full hardness when 
his mind finished with its internal dilemma.  Anne 
was surprised at the size that the prick suddenly 
became and could only hold the head within her 
mouth.  Yet, her father had different plans.

He reached down and lifted her face from his lap 
and whispered, "Take your clothes off baby."  She 
smiled happily at her fathers wish to allow her 
this fantasy fulfilled and quickly discarded her 
two pieces of clothing.  Anne waited until he 
grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him.  

She fell onto his hard unfamiliar masculine body 
and hungry lips kissed her face and neck.  Jacob 
could feel her smooth tiny thin body against his 
and her pressed his hard cock into her thigh.  She 
giggled and moved about, applying appealing 
pressure to his manhood with her youthful body.

"Is this what you thought of baby?"

She gasped as his thick tongue slide into her wide 
mouth and searched out her own.  Hands gasped her 
firm boyish ass and manipulated it deliciously, 
while fingers slide down between them.  Jacob 
could feel the moist heat emulate from the region 
of his daughters cunt, and he could feel the 
moisture of her sex drip upon his stomach.  It was 
too much of the middle age man, to possess such a 
young girl, his own daughter, and to be able to do 
anything with her - it was more than he had ever 
dreamed about.

Jacob spun about until Anne lay pinned beneath 
him, her look of loving desire had a new worried 
look.  He enjoyed the sight of the tiny thin body 
beneath him, and moved her legs to either side of 
his hips.  "I'm going to fuck you baby!" He 
touched the head of his hard cock to her tiny wet 
hole.  She reached up with her hands to the back 
of his head trying to pull him back down her lips 
- but he was to incensed.  Giving up she leaned 
her neck forward and kissed her fathers closest 
nipple with tender love.

It wasn't returned when the mature and horny man 
drove his cock into the girl.  She screamed out in 
a muffled cry as her cherry broke beneath the 
harsh intrusion and the long thick cock completely 
filled her tiny teenage hole.  Tears rolled down 
the smooth cheeks of the young girl as her idea 
and fantasy of loving her father was abruptly 
shattered with the single plunge of a thrusting 
cock.  

"Fuck her tight cunt Jacob!"  

The hot blooded man jerked his head up and was 
surprised to find his wife laying upon her side 
watching her husband take their youngest daughters 
virginity.  She had pushed the silk covering down 
to her knees and raised one leg straight up into 
the air exposing her crotch.  One hand plunged two 
fingers into herself while the other grasped her 
exposed hard nipple.  Jen's eyes were on the 
junction between her husbands hips and her 
daughters smooth hairless cunt.  "God what a 
sight.  I wouldn't have guessed it would have 
fit."

After the surprise of his wife watching, and then 
enjoying the incestuous coupling, Jacob looked 
down into his daughters face.  She looked very 
young, scared, and hurt.  Anne was sobbing 
silently while biting her bottom lip.  Jacob 
realized this wasn't how she had wished her 
fantasy to proceed, how her father would treat 
her.  He pulled his throbbing cock from her body 
and leaned down to kiss her tears.

Jen gasped, "Don't stop!"  He ignored her words 
and placed tender soft kisses upon the smooth soft 
skin until Anne stopped sobbing and her mouth 
sought out his.  

"No more pain baby." Her tongue slide out into his 
mouth as she tried to imitate what she had already 
learned.  Still with her mouth upon his, he again 
spun with his tiny daughter clinging to him.  He 
pulled her face from his by her short brown almost 
boyish hair.  "Put my cock back into you."  She 
gulped very loudly then nodded affirmatively.

Anne, his youngest daughter sat up over her 
fathers body and hunched down so she could see 
between her legs.  Her hands steadied herself upon 
his chest while she rubbed her slit back and forth 
along the length of his cock, unsure of what to 
do.

Jacob saw a new hand reach between the bodies, and 
Jen grasped his cock and aimed it straight up.  
"Go ahead honey, it will feel great."

Anne looked embarrassed but answered, "Thank you 
mummy."  The young teen lowered her body while her 
mother aimed the blunt shaft upwards.  It was 
easier than before, her body was able to 
accommodate the thick man meat with only a part of 
the pain that she had felt earlier.  Yet, she 
could only descend half ways down the cock, after 
that it was too painful.

Jen withdrew her hand then leaned back to again 
masturbate and watch her daughter fuck her 
husband. 

Anne moved slowly, very cautiously, up and down.  
Still looking between her legs, she seemed amazed 
that she was able to swallow half that huge cock 
within her tiny female folds.  All three people 
watched that single point between the two bodies, 
as father and daughter began to fuck.  

After several moments of tentative movements and 
experimenting with her first cock inside her body, 
Anne looked up into her fathers eyes with sheer 
bliss.  Her wide smile was enough for him, and he 
began to move his hips in time to the tiny tight 
cunt holding his shaft.

The sound of the two females pleasure, the heavy 
breathing of Jen and the gasping of his daughter, 
Jacob heard the groaning of his own desire.  Just 
when he felt the beginning of the end, his 
daughter started to buckle and thrash upon his 
cock as she orgasmed delightfully.  Jen squealed 
and clasped her hand between two slim thighs as 
her own orgasm began.  It was Jacob that was last, 
the sight of both the attractive ladies, as well 
as the pressure of the tiny vagina that set him 
off.  His cock jerked and filled his daughter up 
with his seed even while he groaned loudly, the 
sound accompanying the other two.

It was rather good, thought Jacob, his first 
teenage virgin fuck.  And with his own daughter.  
Anne dropped down in exhaustion between her 
parents, holding both their hands with her own.  
"I love you daddy."  He only smiled as a response 
and closed his eyes to enjoy the ebb of his 
coupling.  

Seconds passed and Anne let go of Jacob's hand and 
when he opened his eyes, she was gone.  Jen was 
looking upon his body with that new look of desire 
he had come to understand, at least since his 
death.  "You two looked incredibly sexy."

Jacob smiled at the recent memory, "Did we?"  
Trying to become accustomed to the immediate 
arrive or disappearance of those about him.

"Oh yes.  I wanted so much to join you, but knew 
your first fuck with her should be together."  He 
looked over in surprise at his wife's words.

"Do you think it was wrong what happened?"

"What happened?  That you fucked our youngest 
daughter?"  He nodded, looking for someone to 
mirror his own thoughts.  Perhaps to give him 
absolution.  She leaned over and kissed his lips 
tenderly, "No dear, I don't think what happened 
was wrong.  Remember this isn't real, that wasn't 
your daughter you fucked."

"It sure looked like her." 

She laughed, "What about me?"

"What about you?"

"Do I look like the woman you married?"

"Yes, very much.  Only my wife wasn't such a 
slut."

She laughed again, "Maybe she was and you just 
didn't know it."  Jen leaned over and took his 
closest nipple into her mouth to savor it for a 
few seconds.  

"Are you saying everything you are doing is what 
my wife would do?"  He words sounded as he felt, 
incredulous.

She moved further down until her face was above 
his soft cock.  "I am an exact mirror image of 
your wife Jacob, why is that so hard to believe?"  
She used to fingers to hold up his droppy soft 
pole.

"I don't think my wife would have masturbated 
while I fucked Anne.  She would probably have torn 
my eyes out getting me off her."  

Jen, or the mirror image of his wife, opened her 
mouth and licked his cock from root to tip.  He 
realized she was cleaning the juices from his 
penis, the blood and dual sexual juices.  It 
startled him only slightly and renewed his 
objection to this woman being his wife.

Finally, after several lengthy licks she lifted 
her face from his lap and licked his lips as Jen 
looked into his eyes.  "Had I appeared to you as a 
mirror of your wife as she was fifteen years ago, 
she would have been the uptight bitch you love and 
who you think she is.  She continued to stroke the 
soft penis almost absentmindedly.  "Did you not 
notice that your wife was in her sexual peak?  
That she started to take aerobics and take better 
care of the way she dressed?  No, I didn't think 
you did."

"I thought she was just enjoying the money I 
worked so hard to get?"  Could it be true, he 
wondered, that his wife could have been as wild as 
this mirror image.

"She didn't much care for money silly, she was 
more interested in your cock!"  Jen laughed at his 
astonishment.  "She. I, never knew how to tell 
you."

It made sense to the sexually exhausted man.  
Everything seemed to come into focus, how his wife 
had changed over the last few years and how they 
argued about the long hours of work he did.  If 
only he hadn't died and know then what he knew 
now!

There was one last question, "What about Anne?  
Did she really want me?"

Jen crawled up and snuggled into her husbands arm, 
her head on his shoulder.  She yawned and wiggled 
her body against his.  "I can't be sure, but I 
would think that yes, she fantasized about the 
most important man in her life.  You!"


Heaven Or Hell? - Chapter IV
============================         
by Caesar, copyright 1996

A moan woke him up.  A low female moan of 
pleasure.  Jacob lay upon his side when he opened 
his eyes and saw the familiar naked hip of his 
wife just inches away.  Her hand came down to push 
his hair out of his eyes, "Wake up honey."  She 
nodded towards his feet, where another moan 
originated.

He rubbed at his eyes and then sat up next to his 
wife, turned around to look at what his wife had 
been nodding towards.  It was Anne, again naked 
and laying upon her back.  Above her was Jacob's 
oldest child and daughter, Chris.  The attractive 
nineteen year-old was straddling her sisters face.  
She wore a two piece bikini that her father would 
never have allowed her to wear if he knew about 
it.  The crotch of the red outfit was pulled to 
the side and her trimmed brown pussy was exposed.

After all the encounters he had witnessed and been 
a part of since his death, this startled him at 
how exciting it appeared to him.  His two 
attractive teenage daughters sexually involved 
before him was very exciting.  Jacob gasped out 
with surprise, "Chris!?"

She opened her eyes and smiled towards the head of 
the bed and her father, "Hi daddy."  She ground 
her pelvis more firmly into the young girls face 
between her legs almost as if she was making a 
point.  "I knew you would wake up soon."

Jen moved her body next to her husbands and rubbed 
her full bush against his hip.    "It was my idea 
darling.  I hope you don't mind?"

He looked down into the loving face of his wife.  
"You thought of this?"  Chris groaned loudly and 
caused her father to look back towards his two 
daughters.

"I knew that Chris and that girl, Samantha, were 
more than simply friends..."

This information had startled him, "What?"   He 
questioned his eldest, "Are you a lesbian Chris?"

Moaning between her words, "No daddy."  He took a 
breath of relief.  "I'm bisexual." 

He was stunned and turned back to his wife, "How 
did you know?"

Jen was lightly running her fingers up and down 
the semi-rigid cock, attempting to tease it to its 
full height.  "I caught Chris and Samantha in a 
sixty-nine."  Her husband just sat there with his 
mouth open until she continued.  "You would not 
have believe how hot that made me dear.  I never 
even thought of having sex with another woman.  
Suddenly found that watching two girls sucking 
each other off really turned me on and I wished 
that it was I who was licking our daughters juicy 
cunt!"

"Your own daughter Jen?"

She smiled at him, "What about Anna huh?  Yes, my 
own daughter dear.  You would not have believed 
the sexy fantasies I think about these last few 
years."  She seemed determined to continue to 
provoke him.  "I also knew Chris was posing for 
erotic photos to make some extra money at 
college."

Jacob's mouth moved but nothing came out.  His 
eyes returned to the erotic sight at the foot of 
the bed.  He kept telling himself that this wasn't 
real, yet everything felt very much real.  The 
startling part was that he was very excited by all 
this.  His wildest fantasies come to life, or 
rather, the afterlife.

His mind went through various stages, and it took 
several minutes, before he was resolved into his 
situation.  If would be like this, that the ladies 
in his life revealed sexual thoughts and fantasies 
that they desired in real life, then he would 
those as well as his own.  Nothing was forbidden 
nor was there any way he could be punished, as far 
as he knew.

Jen was grinding her pelvis into her husbands hip 
while watching her two darling girls put on a show 
for their parents.  She didn't seem to care about 
her husbands moral dilemma, only for the pleasure 
of the moment.  Jacob spoke gently, "Join them 
Jen.  I want to see you eat our little girls 
cunt's."

She looked up in surprise and then scrambled down 
towards the two young teenagers.  Jen whispered 
back over her shoulder, "Thank you dear."

Chris was still straddling her sisters head while 
she groaned and moaned with pleasure.  She had her 
eyes closed for several minutes until she felt her 
mothers hands fumbling with the knot to her string 
bikini.  Chris looked over her shoulder and smiled 
at her sexy mother, "Mom!"  The string width 
straps slide down the tanned shoulders and the 
flimsy garment dropped off the bed.  The older 
teenager now had her breasts exposed for 
everyone's pleasure, especially  her own fathers.

Jen instructed while giving a push to her 
shoulders, "Get down there Chris, give your sister 
a taste of the pleasure your enjoying."

Giggling, a sound Jacob hadn't heard his eldest 
make in years, she complied, "Yes mummy!"  The 
sexy, well proportioned teen immediately slide her 
face down between the long slim legs of her 
younger sister Anne.  Jen lay down above Anne's 
head and looked right into the exposed loins and 
the maneuvering tongue of her two daughters.  Jen 
groaned with expectation and aimed her tongue 
expertly forward into the exposed brown asterix of 
Chris's anus.

"Oh mummy! "  Chris exclaimed loudly, yet muffled 
between the slim young legs of her sister.

"Wow!"  Was the muffled comment of Anne.

Though this Jacob hadn't moved, so amazed at the 
sight before him.  It was the three closest women 
in his life sucking each others quim with heated 
abandon.  To get a better view of his wife and 
Anne's tongues, he moved forward until his face 
was a mere foot from the junction.  His reward was 
immediate, as was the reason Chris was groaning so 
loudly.  Jen had her forced her tongue an inch 
into the tight round rectum while Anne imitated 
her mothers movements and tongue fucked Chris's 
vagina.  The two tongues moved in unison as they 
fucked the elder teenager senseless.

It was a very erotic sight, one that Jacob would 
never have imagined in his wildest fantasies.  The 
three ladies of his family enjoying a lesbian 
tongue bath.  He never moved any closer, afraid 
that they would stop their exciting show if he 
interrupted them.

Jen finally lifted her face from between the 
raised globes and spoke to Anne, "Lick her clit 
dear, I want to taste that juicy cunt of hers."  
The attractive naked mother sat back and pressed 
two fingers of her hand firmly into the still 
relaxed rear hole.  They slid in slowly, forcing 
the ring of muscle to stretch even more.

"Ouch, slower mom!"  

"Sorry honey."  She modified her movements.  "Like 
that?"

"Oh yes, that feels wonderful.  I never even 
thought my ass would give me such a feeling."

Jen looked surprised, "You never had anal sex 
before dear?"

"Goodness no mom.... wow that really fills me 
up... I always thought that area was dirty and no 
one ever tried."

"I have a confession dear, I have never had a cock 
in my ass either."

Chris looked in surprise over her shoulder, 
"Really mom?  I thought the way you were digging 
into my ass with your tongue, and how good it 
felt, that you were very experienced with having 
your ass fucked and licked."

Jen smiled and then answered, "I've enjoyed 
putting things in my ass for years, it started 
with a finger and now I mostly use a small 
candle."  She looked over at her husband with a 
mischievous look, "I've always wanted to feel your 
fathers cock inside my asshole."

Another, "Wow", from below.

"That sounds so sexy mom.  I think I want a cock 
in my ass too.  I wish you had a cock mummy!"  She 
sounded very sincere Jacob concluded.

Jen again smiled in her husbands direction, "I 
think we can do better than that baby - your 
father is going to take your virgin ass.  Mine 
too!"  

Chris looked at her father in alarm, "But he's my 
own father mom?"

"Indeed, but who better to take your anal cherry 
dear?  You didn't mind my tongue inside your body 
I think its okay to have your fathers cock."

Jacob thought his little girl didn't look 
convinced, but then Anne's muffled cry called out, 
"I want daddy to fuck my asshole!"  Chris could 
not deny something that her younger sister so 
desperately wanted.  Sibling rivalry demanded she 
accept.

Jen started to laugh and the eager young teenager 
and Chris seemed to make a decision, "Okay mom, 
daddy can take my cherry."

Jen slipped two fingers from her other hand into 
her daughters vagina.  "Maybe you should ask him 
dear?"  She looked at her husband with amusement, 
her face telling him this game was for his 
benefit.

Chris turned her head to face her father.  "Daddy, 
mom said you'd fuck my asshole?"

Before Jacob could reply, Jen interrupted, "That's 
no way to ask a man to fuck you Chris.  Ask again 
dear, but remember your not ordering a meal at a 
restaurant, your asking for a man's cock to fuck 
your tiny round asshole."

The eldest daughter gulped loudly then asked, 
"Please daddy, I want you to fuck my asshole."  
Jen was just about to again instruct her daughter 
when the teenager continued.  "I need that cock in 
my ass dad, please, I'll do anything?"  She had a 
sound of desperation in her voice, enough to cause 
Jacob's cock to throb almost painfully and for her 
mother to smile proudly.

Jen continued right after her daughter finished 
talking, "When your finished with Chris's tight 
asshole darling, I want you to take my anal cherry 
too!"

Another muffled cry from below, "Mine too daddy!"  

Jacob sat back upon his heels and smiled at his 
situation.  Whom else could say they just had such 
a request.  "I'd be honored too!"  He meant it.  
Though he knew what they had asked of him was 
wrong, simply from the fact that two of the three 
ladies asking for his cock were related by blood, 
because it was incest.  Jacob had thought incest 
was wrong, isn't that what the Bible said, he 
wondered.

Chris had removed the last part of her bikini, and 
the three of them were completely naked, before 
kneeling with her arse facing her father.  Anne 
crawled around on the bed so she sat with her face 
a mere inch from her sisters raised butt, the best 
view in the house.  Jen, on the other hand, took 
her husbands cock into her mouth and savored him 
for several minutes, all the while her two fingers 
plunged again and again past the firm spincter 
muscle of her eldest daughter.  

Finally she lifted her face from his lap, "Well 
dear, go ahead and shove this into that," she 
pulled her fingers from her daughters anus, 
"hole!"

It was almost too much for the father, yet his 
dick throbbed at the submissive sight and position 
of his eldest daughter and he moved forward to 
mount her.  With the lengthy period that Jen had 
worked upon the tiny hole, the head of Jacob's 
cock entered very smoothly considering the 
smallness of the aperture.

Jacob moved his cock slowly within the tight 
confines that he found himself.  The two other 
females sat with faces near the raised bottom, 
watching every detail.  

Anne asked her big sister, "Does it hurt Chris?"  

Between gasps, Chris replied, "No.  Its different, 
it makes me feel so full."  It was evident by her 
panting breath and tiny groans that she was indeed 
enjoying herself even if she would not have 
admitted it.

Jen sat up and spoke to her youngest, "Come here 
dear.  Get mummy ready for daddy's cock."  Jen 
then knelt next to her daughter, with her bottom 
raised high.  Jacob  watched as Anne crawled 
around until she was facing her mothers ass.  

His little girl spread her mothers ass cheeks with 
the flat of both hands then looked up into her 
father's face.  "Do you like this daddy?  Seeing 
me kiss Anne and mummy?"

What could he say, "Yes."  In fact, it was a very 
nasty situation and turned him on immensely.

The young teenager smiled and turned back to the 
clenching anus below her.  The girl did not even 
hesitate before she moved her face down and 
speared her tongue into that tight hole.  Even 
Chris turned her head to watch what her younger 
sister did to there mother.  With Jen's loud gasps 
and the wiggling of her raised hips, she became 
the focus of the small group and all eyes watched 
her anal violation.

Jacob could not wait any longer and pulled his 
rock hard manhood from his eldest daughter and 
pulled Anne's face from the raised globes of her 
mother.  He aimed it quickly and pushed forward.  
Without all the preparation that Chris had 
undergone, his cock was met with stiff resistance.  
He pushed and Jen grunted in pain but didn't 
otherwise stop his assault, until the head of his 
prick was inside the second tiny asshole.  Jacob 
rested with his cock immobile within his wife, as 
he waited for her to relax and loosen up.  

Meanwhile, Anne could not take any more.  After 
trying to push her bottom in Chris's face, whom 
pushed her away, she knelt next to her mother and 
began to use her own hands.  With the abundant 
vaginal juices and a generous amount of spittle, 
Anne began to frig her own bottom with two 
fingers.  All the while watching her fathers hard 
cock within her mothers asshole.  "Fuck my ass 
daddy!  Fuck my ass!"  She repeated over and over.

Seeing his little girl so amorous and excited just 
by watching his actions, Jacob pulled out before 
giving his wife a proper anal fuck and knelt 
behind Anne.  "Yes daddy, put it in my ass!"  He 
aimed his cock and pressed forward.  

Though disappointed Jen couldn't take her eyes off 
her husbands cock while the erotic itch still 
needed scratching.  It was evident that Chris was 
also still excited, as she was on her back 
tickling her clitoris.  So Jen simply crab walked 
over to her eldest daughter and placed a thigh on 
either side of her head and straddled her pretty 
face.  Then she dropped between her daughters 
thighs until her own mouth came within licking 
distance of the overheated cunt below her.  Mother 
and daughter began to earnestly lick each others 
cunt's.

Though better prepared than his wife's ass had 
been, Anne's small size and firm young body caused 
her butt hole to be very tight.  It took three 
tries before he was able to even get the head into 
her.  Though it must have hurt, Anne was 
aggressive and pressed her ass back trying to get 
more of her father inside her.  He would have 
paused, as he had done with Jen, but Anne started 
to rock back and forth effectively fucking herself 
on her fathers shaft.

So, in the spirit of things, Jacob grasped his 
daughters slim hips and began to fuck her without 
remorse or thought to her well being.  

The stark white emptiness swallowed the hollow 
sounds of the three groaning and gasping females 
and the grunts from the single man.



Heaven Or Hell? - Chapter V
===========================         
by Caesar, copyright 1996

"Dear?"  A hand was shaking his shoulder 
vigorously.  "Wake up dear."

"Yes, hello?  Jen?"

"No dear, its your mother."

That woke him very quickly and Jacob's eyes 
blinked open.  There seated next to him was his 
mother.  "Mom!  My god what are you doing here?"  
He vainly tried to cover his crotch with his hand 
in embarrassment.

Though his mother had been still alive when he 
died, she had been much older than she appeared 
here before him.  In fact, his mother looked 
exactly how she did when he was in his early 
teens, the style of her hair, everything.  Her 
clothing was a very attractive, as well as 
functional, summer skirt and blouse that she often 
wore to picnics and other family functions.  In 
fact she looked the best he had ever seen her.

"Don't you know what I'm doing here dear?"  She 
was smiling at her son like they shared a secret, 
though Jacob did not have a clue what she was 
talking about.  "Jen told me you had sex with both 
your daughters?"  It had appeared to her son that 
she had changed the subject.

He remembered falling sideways upon the bed, 
exhausted at the vigorous fuck he just enjoyed.  
While his youngest daughter, still impaled on his 
cock, was content to cuddle into her fathers arms.  
Sleep must have overcame him.

He sputtered, "Mom...!"

She patted his arm, the one covering his crotch.  
"Now, don't you worry dear.  Nothing is forbidden 
here."  She smiled again.  "In fact that's why I'm 
here."

Jacob sat up, still covering his crotch.  His face 
showing his confusion.

His mother sighed, as she often did when he was 
younger, "I know that you want to fuck me dear."  
It was spoken to softly that he thought he may 
have missed her words, yet after all that has 
happened to him he knew what he heard was true.

"Mom!  I've never once thought about..."

She interrupted sternly, "Do you think I didn't 
notice you looking at me?"

That startled him, "Huh?"

"Don't tell me that wasn't your eye at the keyhole 
when I showered?  I can't imagine it was much of a 
view." He only sputtered in embarrassment, unsure 
what to say next.  "Haven't you figured out you 
can have anything you want here dear?"  Her hand 
again patted his arm, just above his wrist.

Jacob shook his head confused, "I don't understand 
mom?"

She smiled softly and moved her hand down to cup 
the top of his, the one hiding his manhood from 
her eyes.  "If you hadn't been my son I probably 
would have raped you when you were a teenager."  
She laughed at his astonished look.  "You really 
didn't notice my own looks whenever you walked 
around the house half naked?  My dear," she pulled 
his hand from his crotch exposing the flaccid 
manhood, "I could barely keep my hands off my cunt 
during those years."  

Her eyes dropped down and she openly devoured his 
cock with her gaze.

This fantasy reality that Jacob found himself in 
startled him and he realized this too was simply a 
fantasy of his.  Though he did believe much of it 
was based on fact, did his mother really 
masturbate while looking at him?  If he could fuck 
his youngest daughter in the ass why couldn't he 
also enjoy his very own mother?

Jacob was regaining his composure, "What is it 
your staring at mother?"

She smiled but didn't lift her gaze, "Your cock 
dear."

"But I thought things like that don't affect 
mothers, that they saw it all before?"  He was 
taunting her.  Jacob was finally learning how the 
game was played.

His mother laughed and finally lifted her eyes 
back to his.  "Infant penis's don't count.  
Muscular teenage boy cocks do."  She reached over 
and her cool hand, she always had cold hands as 
long as he could remember, wrapped his soft cock 
within her strong fingers.  

Jacob didn't stop or helped her.  No matter how 
much he told himself that it wasn't real, that he 
could effectively do anything with anyone, it 
still felt strange having his mothers hand 
grasping his manhood.  She didn't fondle it or 
manipulate it in any way, she just held it firmly 
and stared at it with barely concealed lust.

"Why didn't you ever try anything mom?"  He truly 
wanted to know the answer to his question but 
Jacob was also trying to break the tension that 
seemed to envelope the two of them.

She tore her eyes from her hand, "Because you are 
my son?"

He understood that reasoning, it was the same 
reasons that he felt guilt at feeling desire for 
his own daughter.  "What is different now?"

"Silly.  Your dead that's why?  And here the 
wildest fantasies can come true."  She paused for 
just a second and then seemed resolved in 
admitting something.  "I know when I die, I'm 
going to fuck this cock of yours as much as 
possible."

That stunned him, that she used words that had 
been forbidden in his house.  She saw the look and 
continued, "You didn't know that your mother was a 
horny slut that fantasized about fucking her own 
son did you Jacob?"  She smiled, her turn to taunt 
him.  It was obvious that he didn't know how his 
mother felt about him all those years ago.  "I 
used to pray you would walk in when I was playing 
with myself just so I could see what your reaction 
was.  I had it planned out perfectly, how I'd fuck 
my cunt with two fingers while twisting my nipples 
just to show you how hot your mother gets.  I even 
masturbated with your dirty shorts, often on your 
bed when you were at school.  I used to rub your 
pillow over my cunt just so you would be able to 
sleep with my cunt near your face.  The things I 
did almost embarrass me.  I'd fucked my ass with a 
pen from your school bag once, knowing that you'd 
be touching and using it often and almost had an 
orgasm when I once saw you put the tip into your 
mouth.  I left my used panties on the top of the 
hamper just in case you wanted to smell me, though 
I never caught you.  I tried to dress nice for 
you.  I even had to masturbate almost every 
morning when you kissed me before leaving for 
school.  God I was such a slut, horny for her own 
son!  If only one of us had made the first move."

"God mom, I never realized!"

Her smile slowly withered away, "I know dear, I 
didn't know a way to tell you without breaking 
that mother-son bond."  Her smile suddenly 
returned.  "But that is the past, now you can have 
your mother as your own slut for all eternity.  
How does that sound Jacob?"

Jacob saw that she held her breath and could 
barely restrain herself as she waited for his 
answer.  It was obvious what it would be, what it 
would have been when he was simply a young 
teenager with a hard dick and nothing to do with 
it.  "It sounds like heaven mom."  He meant it, 
but wasn't sure why she started to laugh strongly.  
It irritated him and he wanted to try just some of 
what his mother was offering, "Show me how much of 
a slut you are mom."

She stopped laughing immediately and then let go 
of his cock.  The middle aged woman stood up onto 
the bed, on bare feet that straddled her son's 
head, and started to gyrate to an imaginary music.  
Jacob relaxed and looked right up, beneath her 
flowing summer dress and to the white cotton 
panties that covered her sex.  The woman began to 
slowly unbutton the garment and began to lower her 
body downwards above her son's face, wiggling the 
voyeur image for his pleasure.  

It was strangely erotic, and just a little 
embarrassing,  seeing his own mother dance for his 
enjoyment while slowly peeling her cloths off.  "I 
can't wait mom, I want to fuck you."  Jacob's hand 
had begun to stroke his cock to a rapid hardness

She stopped wiggling to the invisible tune and 
stood still and began to quickly remove her 
clothing, as requested.  She spoke while pulling 
the dress from her shoulders, "I'm your slut baby, 
I'll do anything you want.  There is nothing I 
won't do for you Jacob."

"Then get naked slut", that word still sounded 
strange coming from him, "I want to see your 
cunt."

He could see her hands quiver and she started to 
breath heavily as the skirt slid down her body to 
cover his face.  She stepped out of it and tossed 
it to the foot of the huge bed and she quickly 
moved to the rear clasp of her bra.  "I've always 
wanted this Jacob, to be your slut.  I want you to 
us me, hurt me, make me do things I don't like!"

"Shut the fuck up and show me your cunt mom!"  Was 
that his voice, he wondered?

"Yes dear."  The white harness slide from her 
shoulders revealing her average sized hanging 
breasts, and from below he could see that her dark 
pink nipples were very swollen with excitement.  
Her thumbs hooked into her panties and pushed 
down.  It took only seconds for the garment to 
join the dress out of reach and off her body.  

Jacob looked up into the valley between his 
mothers legs even while she looked down, biting 
her lips, as she watched her son's reaction. It 
was a huge hairy beaver that covered the front of 
her groin all the way to crack of her ass.  It was 
dark and very curly.  But most exciting of all was 
the glistening dampness that was dripping from the 
hair down upon her thighs.  It was obvious his 
mother was very excited.

"Bring it closer so I can see what I'm going to 
fuck."  

She rushed to comply, crouching down so her cunt 
was only a foot above her son's face.  From that 
distance, Jacob could see the dark outer labia and 
the pink wet inner lips though the coarse kinky 
hair.  He could also smell her, and it greatly 
heightened his excitement.

"Play with it slut.  Put a finger in that wet hole 
of yours."  She immediately plunged her middle 
finger into her sex, only inches before her son.  
The sound of her breathing and small moans was 
enough evidence that she was greatly enjoying 
herself.  He wanted to test her, to push his 
mothers relationship to the limit.  "Now push that 
finger into your ass mom, show me how much of a 
slut you really are."

"Yes Jacob, I'll do anything for you!"  That same 
finger withdrew coated with a generous amount of 
vaginal juice before she moved her hand lower and 
pressed the finger against her ass.  

From his view, he could barely see her anus, but 
he could see that she had problems with her own 
tightness.  So Jacob reached up and grasped her 
hand and shoved it in towards her.  His mother 
gasped out in pain as her own finger was forced 
into her.  "I said to put it into your ass slut."

She took several breaths to control her voice 
before saying, "Yes dear.  I want more Jacob?"

"What you want isn't important mother, you do 
whatever I tell you."

"Yes dear."  She sounded excited again, her 
breathing again getting deep from excitement.

Years ago, as a teenager he had found his 
fantasies had involved images of his mother but he 
had fought hard to change those.  Not until he 
started to screw did he finally stop thinking 
about what it would have been like to fuck his own 
mother.  She had been right, he had watched her 
bathe, but the tiny hole only allowed a glimpse at 
skin, nothing tangible and that outlet was soon 
abandoned.  It had been true, he was now sure, 
that she had desired him.  How she insisted on 
dressing up whenever they were alone, how she 
tried to make a kiss linger, how she could look 
into her son's eyes for an eternity - Jacob knew 
this fantasy mirrored much of reality and it 
scared him just slightly.  

If his own mother had felt that way the sexual 
urges that Anne and his wife had expressed were 
probably also true.  He just realized how little 
he really know about the sexuality of the ladies 
around him.

"Get down there and get my cock up inside your wet 
cunt slut, but don't remove that finger."  

"Yes Jacob."  She moved her body downwards until 
she straddled his hips and then used her free hand 
to aim his cock upwards.  It sunk easily into her.  
Yet, she screamed a loud pleasure release as it 
finally ground against her pelvis.  "Oh baby.  
This is what I always wanted, what I always 
fantasized about!"

"Shut up and start fucking me like the slut you 
are mom!"

"Yes dear!"  She sounded very enthusiastic and 
began to move up and down upon that six inch male 
path with a surprising amount of energy.  



Heaven Or Hell? - Chapter VI
============================         
by Caesar, copyright 1996


Grunting woke Jacob up.  

It wasn't unusual that he decided to sleep after 
an enjoyable sexual encounter.  He realized it 
wasn't necessary, just that he enjoyed dozing off 
with the mental bliss after an orgasm.  Nor was it 
surprising when he woke to be confronted by one or 
more of his ladies as they reached orgasm.  
Sometimes he joined them sometimes he just 
watched.

Jacob rolled over and opened his eyes.  Laying 
next to him was his lovely and sexy wife.  It was 
her grunting that woke him.  Yet, above her, 
between her thighs was their son, as he pounded 
his pelvis against his mothers.  The two bodies 
met with loud wet smacks that seemed to grind 
against the walls of Jacob's ears.

For only a few seconds he lay stunned at the sight 
before jumping up.  "My god!"

Jen turned her head and stared into her husbands 
eyes.  He could see the depth of her enjoyment as 
a cloud seemed to hide her gaze from his.  She 
continued to grunt and pulled her son's face down 
to her bobbing breast for him to suckle.

Jacob sat in horror watching this incestuous 
coupling.  Knowing that he had done the same thing 
with Anne.  Without a word, or without breaking 
eye contact, he watched as Jen's ankles locked 
behind their son's back and she started to pound 
her pelvis up meeting his.  It was a familiar 
position, but one that he doubted he would ever 
enjoy without seeing this image in his minds eye.

Finally the forty year-old turned back to her son 
and pulled his lips to hers.  Jacob could see the 
two tongues grapple back and forth between the gap 
of the open mouths.  Then Jen pulled her son, 
Tony's lips from hers and begged, "Please come in 
mammas face?"

He grinned broadly and then pulled suddenly from 
her very excited sexual hole.  Tony crawled up his 
mothers body as she reached for and grabbed at his 
slimy cock.  She immediately pulled it inches from 
her lips and stroked it expertly.  

The young man groaned out and then arched his back 
just a long thread of come shot from the head of 
his dick.  It landed right along the side of his 
mothers face, from her hairline to her jaw.  The 
cock, half as much larger than his fathers, 
continued to shoot out a gallon of come.  The side 
of her face closest to her husband was coated 
white with streams of sperm.  And the teenager 
cock didn't stop shooting until she seemed to be 
covered in it.

Jacob only sat there open mouthed, disgusted and 
surprised at what he had just witnessed.  His son, 
gasping for breath, pulled away from his mother 
and lay at the foot of the bed.  This gave Jen 
time to turn her head back to her husband, "Kiss 
me Jacob!"

It was a surprising request, one that brought 
pangs of disgust to the pit of his stomach and he 
nodded no.  

She turned back to her tired son, "Come on Tony, 
you can usually keep it up for mummy?"  Jen spread 
her legs wide upon the bed, her dripping snatch 
aimed right at her son.  Two fingers slide into 
herself while the other hand began to rub the 
pearl colored come into her face and chest.  "Fuck 
mummies pussy again and maybe we could get daddy 
to fuck my ass at the same time."  

She winked at her husband.  

"That is a beautiful cock that your son has 
Jacob."  The voice made him jump and he turned his 
head to see his mother seated just next to him.  
"I caught Jen sucking on that monster a few weeks 
before you passed away.  Lucky bitch."

Jen turned her eyes back to her husband's mother, 
"I couldn't let you enjoy all of it."

"What?"  

The older woman shrugged and then licked her son's 
ear, "Tony likes older woman.  Lucky for me."  
Jacob was almost comatose with surprise, that his 
mother, then looking much older than she did now, 
was having an affair with his only son, her 
grandson.  

"Lucky for us."  Added Jen.

Jacob's mother crawled the few feet to her 
daughter-in-law and then started to lick at the 
larger drops of come.

"You've both done this before?"

The two ladies both laughed, "Once or twice."  Jen 
added.  "It was even better when Tony began to 
join us."

Watching his grandmother lap at his mothers dirty 
face started to raise Tony's cock once again.  His 
son had great recovery, Jacob thought sourly.

It was like watching three strangers as the two 
older ladies turned about and crawled to the 
grinning teenage male.  Like the sluts they were 
both females opened their mouths and pressed their 
lips down on either side of the thick long cock.  
On the shaft of the man meat, Jen and Jacob's 
mother, kissed and licked with passion.

Jacob's young son gasped both heads in his wide 
hands to ensure they did not pull away from this 
enjoyment while closing his eyes.  Though, to the 
stunned father, it did not look like either lady 
was about to pull away.  In fact they mad oral 
love to that thick teen meat.

"Jen!  Mom!?"  Gasped Jacob.

Without lifting her head, but moving her lips off 
the rigid pole for only long enough to talk, Jen 
replied, "Join us Jacob honey."

She returned to her licking but when nothing was 
said she again added, "Why don't you let Tony suck 
you off while we do him?"  Jen turned her head 
just enough so she could look into the disgusted 
gaze of her husband.  "Or if you rather, you can 
let him fuck your ass?"

The grin she gave him broke his heart and he 
wanted to run - but where?  

"I thought I get whatever I want?"  



Heaven Or Hell? - Chapter VII
=============================         
by Caesar, copyright 1996


The soft soothing voice replied behind him, "You 
get everything you want here Jacob."  He spun 
about and looked again into the deep blue eyes of 
the angelic looking woman whom he had first met.

"You also get more than you wanted."  She smiled 
and that look she gave him calmed his heart.  "And 
it is for all eternity."

Back to the end of the bed he could hear his son 
starting to groan as his excitement rose.  It took 
all of his willpower to keep his gaze upon the 
tall naked woman standing next to the bed.

"This is not how my mother or wife would act?"  He 
nodded over his shoulder to the rutting threesome 
at the end of the bed.

"Jacob, your mother had been having intercourse 
with your son since he was eleven years old."

"What?!"  He practically shouted, but his voice 
was lost in the white emptiness beyond his bed.

The beautiful woman ignored his cry, "In fact, 
eight years after your death your wife brought 
Tony to your mother's hospital bed and she passed 
away with his penis inside her."

If not for the startling encounter that awoke him 
this would have caused him to faint with 
information overload and he would probably have 
not believed any of it.  

Ignoring his facial reactions the angelic woman 
continued, "Chris was blackmailed into making 
pornographic movies.  She dropped out of 
University and now is a favorite of the adult 
video market."  She stepped forward and then sat 
sideways upon the bed, inches from Jacob, ignoring 
the animal sounds of pleasure coming from the 
other side of the bed.  "Anne lives alone and 
avoids her mother and brother, after having caught 
them having sex, she is a very emotionally 
unbalanced young woman."

Jacob realized his head was nodding back and forth 
upon his shoulders, trying not to believe what he 
heard.  Had he been dead that long?  Could all 
this be true?  

"After your mother died, Tony and Jen moved to the 
coast and live where no one knows they are mother 
and son."

He managed to gasp, "How did this happen?"  Jacob 
realized he believed everything that was said.  

She laughed, the sound almost alien to her.  "Why 
Jacob, you died."  She made it sound like the 
answer had been obvious.

A tear started to form in one eye.  "How could God 
have done this to us?  It thought I was in 
heaven?"

"Who said anything about heaven?"

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Caesar 
<http://www.bigrock.com/~caesar/>