The Thoroughly Disreputable Incest Digest ========================================= Issue 13 =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- The story you posted about your encounter with your mother [ed.: hey, it wasn't me, I just repost what people send me] struck a cord with me. Your mother had a boyfriend musician and was calling him on the phone when you walked in. Well my mom, was a promoter int he music business. She had a lot of musician boyfriends and of course they were always out of town (and cheating on her but that's a different story. They would call her when they were lonely orhorny. One night, this all started, I was too hot in the summer air and went to sleep on the living room sofa where the air conditioning was. The phone rang late as it often did and I sleepily picked it up but overheard Mel my mother's current (then) boyfriend. He was a country musician like most of then. What got me was that he immediately started talking sexy and instead of hanging up, I just stood there, in my shorts, listening. My mother wasn't objecting, she missed him and they were talking very sexy about touching and feeling each other. I realized they were both playing with themselvs as they spoke. At this point, I got hard and reached down and was also playing wth myself. Mel really had my mother going and talked about licking her cunt and things like that which really got me jerking. Suddenly Mel groaned loudly and huffed and puffed and groaned again. My mother also came but she was being more quiet because, I guess she didn't want me to overhear. Fat chance, ma! I was squirting cum all over your sofa comforter! Soon Mel hung up, falling asleep drunk, and so did both of us at home. The next day I could hardly look at my mother and when she asked me what was wrong and did the phone call wake me up, I just said, yeah, that must have been it. The rest of that summer and for the rest of the summers I lived at home I would stay awake listening for the phone to ring and one my mothers' boyfriends to call. I would always pick up right after the second ring which usually worked. The dumb thing was I listend to a lot of private conversations about things I didn't care about, though sometimes they were about me, and that was really boring! Sometimes there were arguments and I would hang up. But someimtes they would have sex on the phone just as hot as that "first time" and so would I. I wonder if she ever knew, or even suspected, but she never let on if she did. To this day I still pick up the phone and have to think before I say anything. To this day I like to have a fantasy about phone sex or sex with my mother. I sure found out what she liked. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 10 years ago my sister and I were 12 and 11 respectively. One day we found a XXXX magazine in the garbage and took it up into our tree house to look at. We both at the time new nothing about sex and we were amazed at what we saw. We new nothing about incest or who should have sex with who. I remember getting a massive hard on and my sis could see it pointing thru my shorts. We were both turned on, so we thought older people did this so we decided to get a head start. We first took our clothes off and my sis began by giving me my first blow job. I got so hot, I came in about 30 seconds. We did not no what that meant, but my penis still stayed hard so we continued. I then went down on my sis's fresh pink lips which was almost hair free. When we had enough of that, we then went on to intercourse. At first, I had trouble trying to hit the entry point, but once I found where I should enter, I slowly worked my way pencil thin prick in because she was as tight as you could be for 12. While I was getting in, I came again because of the feeling I was having. My dick was burning but I wanted to go on and this time I was able to last a few minutes longer. We continued on with our sex for a few months every day after school until my sister took sex education in school and found out what we were doing was taboo. We stopped right away and I soon took up masturbating. After a few years my sis developed a perfect body and I was dying to see it and I asked her if she was getting tempted to do it again and she agreed. Her breasts were firm and round and her pussy was prettier than before. I myself had grown a few inches longer and wider and she enjoyed that too. We had sex only a few times after that time, but she would have givin me the occasional blow job if she knew I was masturbating or if I asked her politely because I never found anybody who did it better that her. Its been a few years since she last gave me head and we both know it will never happen again and just look at it as two kids who new nothing at the time and were just having a little fun. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Hi, I thought I'd tell you my own incest story. Background: I am a white male aged 25. Middle class. I'll keep it brief: from about age 10 to about age 16, I had sex with my brother, who is four years younger than me. The sex was almost always oral sex and rarely ended in orgasm, although I do have fond memories of ejaculating in his mouth and on his face, as well as swallowing his sperm. Mostly, we did 69. It started when he caught me fooling around with neighborhood boys and wanted to try it. There was a period of about two years where we did nothing at all; then we started up again when we both started sneaking downstairs late at night to watch our father's (heterosexual) porn videos. We would get very horny and masturbate openly, then have oral sex. My favorite memory is when we had a hot three way with a mutual friend who was a year younger than me. He was spending the night at our house; the three of us played strip poker and then shared oral sex and orgasms for hours. It only happened once but I will never forget it. I do not think it affected me adversely; I fantasize about it now and would love for something similar to happen even though I consider myself mostly heterosexual and have a great sex life with my wife-to-be. My brother and I are good friends nowadays and enjoy spending time together, though we make no mention of our sexual past and I dare not bring it up. This past incest experience leads me to wonder if I will be sexually attracted to my own children; that is the only part that concerns me now. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- I have been involved in an incestous relationship with my mother since I was 13. She initiated it the first time, but I wanted it to happen. It has been a great experience in my live. I feel I am a more open and understanding person because of this. If you'd like to hear all the details, let me know. [2nd mail] Anything I feel comfortable telling you!?! I'll tell you the whole story! When I was 13, I lived with my mother and my younger brother. After school he would go to the babysitter because mom worked and I would stay home. I had seen my mom at night using something between her legs. Eventually I found out it was a vibrator and I would use it when I was alone. One time I was in the living room naked using the vibrator and my mom came home early. She just stood there sharing at me and I got embarrassed and ran into my room. I stayed there all day not wanting to come out. That night, mom came into my room and sat on the bed next to me. She told me it was ok, that everyone masterbates and that she did it quite often. After hearing that I didn't feel so bad. I started asking her questions about how she used it and if it felt like a real guy. She tried to explain how she used it, and asked if I wanted her to show me how she used it. I was curious so I said yes. She undressed and showed me how she used it and described what she was doing. Then she told me to try, so I got undressed and tried. She watched, then took it and told me to do it like this and started to use it on me. It felt so good that I just laid back and let her use it on me. Over time I got to use it on her, and eventually she showed me how to perform oral sex on her. Ever since that time, we've been sleeping with each other (About 10 years now). And I wouldn't change what happened for the world. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Love the stories! I've actually masturbated to some! Hope this helps... I don't remember how this all started but my brother and I have been experimenting with sex for a long time. Im now 27 and he's 22. I think we were watching sex on a cable channel that would have mild porno movies. One thing led to another and I was happily sucking on his 8 year old dick. He tried to lick my pussy after much encouragement from me, but he was turned off by the taste. A few years later when he was 12 and I 17 or so we were bathing at the beach and playing with ourselves underwater. We got so hot we decided to go upstairs into the house and I sucked his dick again. He, for some reason, would stop just short of cumming... A year later, I was visiting him where he stayed with our Grandma and we had to share a sofabed. I was half-asleep when I suddenly felt his hand on my breast through the sheer cotton nightie I wore. Feigning sleep, he got bolder and started to move his hand ever-so- slowly down my body. I was so wet! He finally got to my pussy and was playing with it...touching it lightly through my panties. I couldn't keep pretending not to hear his fast breath and could hardly keep still. I opened my eyes and asked him what he was doing. He immediately withdrew his hand. I told him not to stop and I started to rub him off. I started to suck on his dick and we decided to fuck. We did and enjoyed it immensely. We've fucked each other on and off since then whenever we had the chance (not often enough!). We stopped almost 3 years ago because we live so far away from each other. I ask him repeatedly if he ever regrets anything and he says no. The last time we had sex I told him we had to stop. (I was racked with guilt). I still fantasize about him and hope that we can fuck again. I've had the best orgasms with him! =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-