1. The New House


    Date: 1/19/2017, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Written by women, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    your gone." "Ok ladies, I'll see you later" and he left. "I see you and Dave were celebrating already" Mom said, seeing the open bottle of champagne on the end table. "Not much of a celebration " I said "He left about 3 minutes after I opened it, we didn't even get a chance to 'christen ' the house yet" Laughing, she stood and headed towards the stairs "Well why don't you pour us a glass while I unpack, and we'll celebrate ourselves" She went upstairs as I went to get another glass for her, then I heard her calling me. I went upstairs to find her in the guestroom looking a bit disconcerted. "What's wrong Mom?" "Nan, I am so sorry, but " she pointed at the waterbed "there's no way your Dad will be able to sleep on that. He hates those, always complains he can't get to sleep with all the motion" "Oh Mom, I'm so sorry, I forgot all about that, I remember him always complaining when we first got it, how he'd never own one himself" "It's alright dear, we'll call and go to a motel, it's really no problem" she started to close the suitcase she'd laid on the bed. "No, you're not staying in a motel, we'll just switch rooms, you and dad will use the master bedroom and Dave and I will stay in here." "You can't do that " Mom said, "it's not right, this is your house now and as you said, " a twinkle appeared in her eyes "you still have to how'd you put it? "christen? The house?" Laughing, "Oh Mom, that's the least of my worries, Dave loved this bed, I'm sure he'll have no problems taking ...
    care of our " giggling" christening on it" "Wellll, if you are absolutely sure.. " she said. "Absolutely, no more talking about it, lets just drag these bags into my room and get back to the wine" Ten minutes later we were back downstairs toasting the new house. And toasting and toasting. Three hours later, as it approached 9 o'clock, we had polished off two bottles of champagne and another half bottle of tequila. Having long since forgotten about eating dinner , we both stumbled up the stairs and changed, amidst a huge amount of giggling and laughing, into our nightclothes. I helped mom pull off her jeans, grabbing them at the ankles and pulling as she lay across the king size bed in the master bedroom wiggling her hips and pushing the tight pants down over her ass. Her panties slipped down along with them as I fell backwards on the floor as the pants suddenly slid down her thighs. Laughing even harder as she looked down her body at me and slurred "Fuck the panties, I never sleep in any anyway" She let out a gale of laughter when I said "Me neither, they just get in Dave's way" I fell over sideways on the floor, for some reason that struck us both as simply hysterical and it took several minutes for us to catch our breaths and finish changing. As Mom shakily stood up and tried to pull the long tee shirt she used as a nightgown over her head, I couldn't help but notice how firm her breasts still were, full round globes with perfect dime sized nipples. I started giggling again ...
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