Ben Valentine - Incest girl

This was Dennis' big chance. If he had as much nerve as Paula gave him credit for, he would try to make his fantasy into reality.

Whatever might take place between her brother and her mother made no difference to Paula. She just wanted to be there to see it! Watching her mother and her father on the picnic table the previous Sunday afternoon made Paula realize how exciting it is to watch a couple fuck. Paula grinned to herself as she considered that she had all the makings of a female peeping-Tom!

Standing by her bed, she stripped herself naked to take a shower, a ritual she performed almost automatically each day she arrived home from school. She was almost to the bathroom when she stopped suddenly…

What are you thinking of, you dumb little ass? You can't take a shower now! For one thing you won't be finished before Mom and Dennis get here and that will blow the whole thing. Even if you finish and hide in time, the wet shower stall is a dead giveaway that you're around someplace. Forget the shower! And pick up your clothes and get them out of sight, in case they look in your room!

A moment later Paula tip-toed naked into her mother's bedroom and slipped into one of the closets. To her delight she found that in her hiding place, with the door slightly ajar, she had a good view of nearly all the room – especially the bed. If Mom should reach into the closet for something, she was still well hidden from view by the clothes hanging there.

Her decision not to take a shower was a wise one, for no sooner was Paula in the closet than she heard the door open downstairs. A few minutes later she heard her mother and brother talking as they came up the stairs. Then her mother came into the room and just before she closed the door behind her, Paula got a glimpse of Dennis going into his room across the hall.

Paula watched her mother move to the dresser where she took off her ear rings, necklace and wrist watch. Then she sat down on the seat and removed her shoes and her nylons. Paula's mother was anything but old fashioned in her wearing apparel, but she did prefer nylons and a garter belt to panty hose. Paula knew why. She'd heard Dad tell Mom that panties and a garter belt really turned him on. Panty hose did nothing for him at all. Knowing Mom, she'd be only too willing to wear whatever kept Dad in a loving and horny mood.

Mom was standing by the bed now, taking off her dress. She laid it carefully over the back of a chair. Then off came her bra and her panties. As she stepped out of her panties she bent over to pick them up. That was the position she was in when Paula saw the bedroom door behind her open quietly. Standing in the doorway, staring excitedly at his mother's bare ass, was Paula's brother. He was stark naked and his stiff cock stood out in front of him. It was huge – and solid!

Paula saw her brother hold his breath as long as he could, savoring this last delicious moment of anticipation, then just as his mother straightened up, he sprang!

"Eeeaaahhh!" the attractive golden haired woman shrieked as grasping fingers closed over her naked breasts and a long hard cock pressed against her vulnerably positioned bare ass.

Paula could see for one horror stricken instant her mother was flooded with animal-like terror that a woman instinctively feels when her life is threatened by something she cannot see or understand. It was only a moment though, before she realized who her attacker had to be. Paula could see the fear in her mother's eyes giving way to a look of lurid excitement. It caused her mother's knees to go weak so that she tumbled face down onto the bed.

His penis! My brother's penis is touching Mom's bare ass!

Paula watched a long shudder wrack her mother's nude loins. Even though her brother's cock was not at the moment touching her mother's sprawled out body, Paula could see its enormous smooth-skinned hardness quivering from the brief exciting contact.

My brother is naked! Naked with a gigantic hard-on! And Mom is naked too!

A billowing wave of sexual passion flowed through the teen-age girl hiding in the closet and watching all that was taking place in the bedroom. Mom could get up and escape from him! she told herself. She could prevent this if she really wanted to! Paula could see her mother's muscles trembling with indecision, as though the commands of her conscious brain were being ignored in favor of her rising sexual desires.

Instead of making a dash for the door to the hallway, she lay quivering in immobilized expectation of her naked son's next move.

"Oh God!" the boy's voice cracked with passion as his aching prick seemed to swell to even larger dimensions after it grazed the satin-smooth flesh of his mother's luscious ass. "At last! I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, Mom. And now I'm going to do it!"

"Dennis! No! I'm your mother!"

"I know! I love you, Mom. What's wrong with a guy fucking the woman he loves?"

"Nooo, Dennis…" she moaned, grinding her breasts against the smooth cool sheet on which she was lying.

Paula could see that this movement only intensified her mother's wicked excitement, and her next whimper was more of a plea than a protest.

"Ooohhh nooo. Ooohhh…"

"Oh yes, Mom!" Dennis cried, his voice trembling with lust and triumph. "I'm gonna fuck you, just like I've always wanted to fuck you!"

Then the athletically-built youth's lean naked body was settling down onto his attractive mother's curvaceous figure, pressing her full breasts down into the yielding mattress and causing her to gasp for breath from the impact of his weight upon her back.

"Oh wow, Mom! I've been wanting to hold you like this for so long," Paula's brother groaned. "Oh it feels so good, having my cock laying in the crack of your luscious ass!"

"Ooohhhh… Dennis…"

From her hiding place in the closet, Paula watched Dennis' hands groping under Mom's silken-fleshed hips, taking a firm grip on her and turning her over onto her back. In the next instant he was on top of her again. Grinding his loins down on top of his mother's helplessly trapped body, his impatient cock pressured between the attractive woman's soft smooth thighs. He pressed his mouth onto hers, kissing her in the same way he had kissed his sister that Sunday afternoon by the river bank.

It excited Paula to see the effect her brother's actions were having on her mother. The beautiful woman was becoming just as eager as Paula had been that day, hungrily sucking at her son's tongue and running hers over his lips and teeth like a child savoring some strange and forbidden delicacy.

God, is Mom ever hot! She's doing her feeble best to hold the reins on her passion, but she's losing…

Paula watched her mother's richly sculptured body squirming and writhing – like a bomb about to explode.

"You're a beautiful sexy woman, Mom," Paula's brother mumbled into the soft warmth of his mother's mouth. "And I'm going to fuck you like I've always wanted to. Spread those lovely legs of yours, Mom! Come on!"

"No! We mustn't, Dennis… I'm your mother."

"That doesn't matter. Come on, Mom. Open your legs for me!"

Paula could see that with every passing second Mom was growing more reckless, and these last words seemed to break down more of her remaining inhibitions. Yet still she could not quite bring herself to the point where she could surrender herself to the desires of her son. It looked as though part of her wanted to give in to her son for whom she obviously felt a hot sexual desire, but another part of her held back.

"It's wrong, darling, what you want to do, what you want me to do," said Paula's mother shakily. "It's evil and adulterous. How can you have any respect for me – your mother – if I spread my legs open and let you do it to me?"

"That's what I want to show you, Mom," replied Paula's brother, "how I love and respect you – how I need you and want you!"