1. Jason's Journey, Part 2


    Date: 11/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Black, Incest, Male/Female, Author: Schaka, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

    been so fucking long! She loved the feel of his youthful dick filling her needy pussy. Mini orgasms rocked her body as the head of his tool pounded her cervix. She felt the head slide in and out of her still open birth canal. She thought she was losing her mind in lust as the knob entered her cervix and retreated. She felt him swell as his orgasm approached. She frantically redoubled her efforts. She had to get there! She had to cum! As Jason grunted and began pumping seed into her womb, she screamed as her orgasm wracked her body. She rolled off him onto back. The drugs, alcohol and strenuous sex took their toll. Helen passed out. Jason looked to either side of him at his mother and aunt. It had been a hell of a night! *** The wail of a crying baby snapped Helen out of her drunken sleep. Unsure of where she was, she struggled to her feet. The glare of the morning sun assaulted her eyes causing her head to pound. Jesus, how much had they drank. She was surprised to see her naked sister lying next to her sleeping. As she struggled to her feet, the stench of her bedroom overwhelmed her. It smell like a two-dollar whorehouse on Saturday night! What had they done? She moved naked toward her bedroom, her milk filled breasts ached. All it took was the cry of a hungry baby and she began expressing milk. She was stunned to see Jason standing naked in the nursery holding the baby. He turned and smiled at his aunt. Then he tested the milk on his wrist, nodded in satisfaction and ...
    eased the bottle into the baby's mouth. "Just what in the hell are you doing naked?" As she spoke, vague memories began to roll into her mind. "Don't you remember, Aunty Helen?" Jason had a big broad smile on his face. Helen watched her baby suck hungrily on the bottle, his face intent, his little fists balled up on either side of his face. "Oh my god," she wailed," we didn't?" Jason continued his broad smile. "Yes we did! You and mom!" The soft pad of bare feet behind her caused Helen to turn. Her sister looked like hell. Her eyes and face were swollen. The hair on her head was matted as though glued together. Susan's pubic hair, Helen thought she could see small flakes of...what...dried cum? She was walking wide legged as though she was sore. "Jason, just why the fuck are you naked,” Susan shouted! She grabbed her head with both hands as the reverberations of her voice caused her head to throb. Helen held up one hand, palm extended fingers up. "Sis, you need to keep your voice down. I'm hungover." She turned to Jason. "Change the baby and put him down. Then meet us in the kitchen." "Yes, ma'am!" Jason nodded. Susan sounded like an old car. "But, but, but...!" "Come on, Susan, we need to talk! And you, young man, get dressed and cover that weapon!" *** Jason entered the kitchen sheepishly. The smell of fresh brewed coffee filled the room. His mother and aunt stopped talking when he entered the room. His mom pointed at a chair between her and her sister. "Sit down, Jason!" Susan ...
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