Incest Family Part 2 of 7

Incest Family Part 2

Part 2 of 7

This is only a fictional story.
Any resemblance's to anyone's real life is purely coincidental. 

I lay in Mom’s arms with her tits in my face, I couldn’t help but suck on a nipple & soon I was rocking. I moved on top of her & pushed my cock into her pussy again. Tom & Dad moved into a 69 & went to town on each other’s cock. Mom said she wanted me to fuck her doggie style, while Dad ate her pussy. Dad laid down on his back, Mom climbed on top, putting her pussy over his face, I got between her legs. Mom & Tom shared Dad’s cock, giving him one hell of a blowjob. I could feel Dad’s tongue licking my cock & balls while he was licking Mom’s pussy. Between Mom’s pussy & Dad’s tongue it didn’t take me long to pump my cum into Mom’s pussy. Between Dad’s tongue, me fucking her, Mom’s cum flooded Dad’s mouth. Dad was next to release his cum from his balls, down Tom’s throat. Since Tom was the only one who hadn’t cum yet, the 3 of us took turns licking & sucking his cock & balls, until he shot his load.

A few minutes later, Mom made Tom & I go to our own beds to get some much needed sleep. As I lay there, I couldn’t help, but relive the memories of the evening. I finally admitted to myself, that I enjoyed fucking Mom much more before I knew I was adopted, than I did after I knew. I wonder if I would have the same feeling fucking my real mom? I had to find out. I had to find my real Mom, to see if I would enjoy fucking her, as much as I did Mom, before I knew I was adopted. Instead of going to sleep, I got on the Internet, not knowing how or where to start my search. I opened a search engine & type in her name “Cindy Jones Chicago, IL.” I found a Cindy Jones in Chicago, she was a lawyer. Now, is she the Cindy Jones I’m looking for? Is she my Mom? It gave an Office address. I wrote down the information. I knew starting tomorrow I had my work cut out for me. I had to find out if this is my Mom?

I laid back down, trying to go to sleep, but wasn’t having too much luck. On the web site there was a picture of Cindy Jones. She was one hot Mama, & I think we look alike. I couldn’t believe after all of the fucking this weekend my cock was getting hard again. I started rubbing & stroking it, soon another load of cum came shooting out of it. After a few minutes, I was finally able to fall asleep.

The next morning, I ready & headed downtown Chicago. I was lucky; I spotted her as soon as I walked into the tall office building. I “accidentally” bumped into her, causing her to drop her briefcase, her papers flying all over. I helped her to chase them down for her. I knew I had better take my time to get close to her. It took a week for her to hire me as her assistant. It took a month to finally get her to open up to me a little. It seem her life was centered on her work. No man in her life, & she said she didn’t have any kids. But, I still think we look alike. She has a big trial coming up & she wants me to stay the weekend at her place so we can work. I agreed. I got up with some of my old high school buddies & was able to score something to put in her drink, to get her to loosen up some. I did the score on Thursday evening, & I packed a fuck flick for the weekend. So, I was ready for the weekend on Friday. 

After work on Friday evening, we went right to her condo. She ordered pizza in. We watched a new release flick while eating the pizza. About half into the flick, I went into the kitchen for another beer, that’s when I added the drug to her beer. By the time the flick was over, the beer & drug had kicked in. After the flick was over, Cindy really started talking. Saying she get very loose lipped on beer. I told her, to relax & just be herself. She said “It was easy to be herself around me. That there was just something about me; she hadn’t figured it out yet. But, she was working on it.”

I got up & put in the fuck flick about incest. It started out with a brother & sister pair, but ended with a family orgy.
Then I asked “Do you have a man in your life?”
She said, “The only man in my life is my Dad.”
I asked “Do you have any kids?’
She said, “Well, kinda.”
I asked “Kinda?”
She said, “I had 2 boys. I gave both of them up for adoption under 2 different names. So, the couple wouldn’t know I had 2 boys, by my Father. My Dad is the Father of my boys. One looks like my Mom‘s side of the family & the other looks like my Dad‘s side of the family. The oldest looks & myself like my Mom’s side; the younger one looks my Dad.