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Incest stories: Family Affairs. Author: Vyper I put the breaks back in it to make it easier to read. This is a work of total fiction. The story and any characters within it belong to Vyper If you want to read, share, and comment on it, Cool!

But it is mine. Nifty sex in family letters you want to do anything with the characters, please write me with your ideas and ask, the worst that happens is I say no. Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy it! My mom died 2 weeks after I was born. The doctor that performed the cesarean nicked something inside; she turned septic and died before anyone realized what was going on.

The autopsy proved that the doctor was negligent. Something about a 4 martini lunch 3 hours before surgery. Dad mustered out of the Corps a month later, it would have been her 22nd birthday. Once the insurance company settled with dad, I had a college fund that would let me go anywhere I wanted.

Dad used some of the money as startup capital and built a nice little business as a private defense contractor making body armor that would stop a Desert Eagle. We were financially set for the rest of our lives. We did really well for the next little bit, then when I was 7 dad found a new girlfriend.

I was pretty jealous of having to share his time after it being just me and him for the first part of my life, but once I met Rachel, I loved her as much as the old man. D cup if they were anything. After doing the laundry got put on my chores list, I found out that they were 36DD. In fact, she and I got along right from the start. So much so that 3 years after they were married, she came to my room one afternoon while I was doing my homework and asked what I thought about her adopting me and becoming my real mother.

I mean you are my mom, so this will just make it legal, right? I could see the tears well up in her eyes, and she reached out to hug me, so I hugged her back, nestled in between those massive, soft, Strawberry scented breasts. Oh my god. After the adoption, things went smooth as silk. Home was great, life was great and school was amazing. When I was 11, I floored my dad, by rebuilding the transmission for his motorcycle. Classes went from the standard curriculum to advanced placement and college prep.

I graduated High School 2 years early and started college Nifty sex in family letters after. Took me the year and a half to get it the way I wanted, but it was beautiful and the envy of nearly everyone that laid eyes Nifty sex in family letters it.

After basic, it was discovered that I had a certain skill with a rifle. Combat promotions and being loaned out to certain espionage and security agencies earned me a Master Sergeant rank when I left.

It also gave me a lot of contacts and friends shared with the old man. It was a nice way to get to know him and his life. We buried my dad 2 weeks ago. The lawyers read Nifty sex in family letters will to Rachel and me, we were the only ones mentioned. He left Rachel a lot of money. A lot of money. Enough money to last her through 4 lifetimes.

I had no idea that dad had that much money. Everything else came to me, including the house and properties. Of course, she was still pretty numb from the whole thing. And dad left me an envelope with some DVDs in it, with the caveat that I watch them alone, and within Nifty sex in family letters days of getting them.

We left and I took Rachel home. I grabbed my small duffle out of the trunk, a change of clothes because I hate monkey suits and my sleep clothes. I still had a room here, but the majority of my stuff was at my own apartment.

Once I got Nifty sex in family letters, I came out and Rachel had put together a small lunch and was at the dining room table. She got up and took about three steps Nifty sex in family letters her legs gave out and she collapsed into a heap on the floor before I could get to her.

She was fine, but sitting on the floor, tears flowing uncontrollably. By the time I realized she had cried herself to sleep, it had gotten dark. I picked her up and carried her to their bedroom. She practically slid out of the dress, Nifty sex in family letters there they were, those magnificent breasts that I spent most of my childhood trying Nifty sex in family letters. I kept trying to steal little glimpses and sidelong glances every time she was close.

Then the guilt afterward, she Nifty sex in family letters my mom after all. Now, however, they were right there in all their glory, wrapped up tight in a bra to keep them under control.

Holy shit she had six pack abs and tight ropey muscles over her whole body. Creepy thing to say it about your mom, but she was one hot fucking MILF. I did my best to stay on track, I hung her dress in the closet where it belonged, and put her shoes in their proper place. I shook my head; the old man had imposed his will and order on everything and everybody in his house, including Rachel. Once a Marine, always a Marine.

I turned around and went back to getting Rachel ready for bed. I undid the garters and slid the nylons off her long beautiful legs, then undid the garter belt. I slid the covers out from under her and put her into bed, took her ear rings and watch, then released those wonderful tits.

I leaned down before I pulled the covers over her and inhaled as much as I could. Damn, after all these years, still smelled like fresh strawberries. I folded her bra, hose and garter and put them on the dresser; she could relax a little now and just take care of them in the morning. I went back and checked on Rachel one last time before I left. As I bent down and kissed her on her forehead, her eyes came open and she looked into my face, almost pleadingly.

Obviously I feel safe with you; I fell asleep in your lap on the living room floor. Nifty sex in family letters was still in bed, but the far side had been turned down, not what I expected, I had planned on sleeping on top of the covers. Good thing I put on my jammies. Then slid up behind her on the other side of the bed, doing my best to not get too tight up against her, I knew what that was sure to do to me. If it makes you feel Uncensored naruto hentai xxx better, you were always introduced as my mom, and I always told people about you as my mom.

She grabbed my hand and pulled my arm over her and held it between her breasts. You said we need to talk, what about? I held her in place and replied as quickly as I could. Rachel, nothing like that! He said he would, but I thought he was joking. Granny was okay, but she was really old and deteriorating quickly. I want you to stay here. You stay as long as you feel you want to or can. God damn she was hot, and she still had my hand clutched between her tits. I came awake slowly, realizing that my hands were moving.

Rachel had laced her fingers over the tops of mine, and was rubbing them all over herself. I did my best to relax, and let her, but she knew I was awake. When I got there, I took one in each hand and gave them a firm but gentle Nifty sex in family letters. She moaned with desire, and I took this as a good sign. It always helped me cum. Her response told me I was right. I slid one hand down her stomach and when I got to her pussy I was a little surprised to find it completely bald. Your email address will not be published.

About a month after my discharge from the corps, I got a call one night from Rachel. You should eat. I moved around to the far side of the bed and slid in under the covers. You really are a good, good man. You guys were always at Nifty sex in family letters other. It was almost embarrassing at times.

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