1. THE CHARMER


    Date: 1/14/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    exclaimed, "I'm only attracted to you and Tammy and Mom!" That wasn't too far from the truth. Di stood there, stunned, then: "Oh, Jamey, I'm so sorry. But that's wrong. I mean, it's flattering, 'coz you're a really good- looking guy, but it's wrong. Maybe you should go see a shrink or something." "The stuff I read said it was normal, to want your Mom and s****rs," I shot back. "Sigmund Freud, you know?" Of course she did. She was reading his book. I lay back so she could my woody tenting the front of my Speedo. She gasped, looked away, then did a double-take and looked back. My cock was about 8 inches then (it's grown since!) and I knew from reading Dad's porno mags that that was enough to make any woman look twice. I looked at her with infinite sadness. "It's all I think about." "I'm sorry, but it ain't gonna happen." Her eyes had left my cock, but she was still sneaking surreptitious glances downward as she looked me in the face. My prick twitched; it knew what she was looking at! "Then it'll never happen, ever," I said dejectedly. "I'll never be with a girl, because I'll never meet a girl who holds a candle to the beautiful women in my own f****y." Di looked like she was going to cry. "Oh, James, baby, no! It would be a tragedy for a guy as good looking as you with such a nice -- uh -- body to give up on love this early in life. " She glanced again it my hard virgin cock, and I could hear a catch in her breath as she said, "I could -- no, we're related. I'm sorry. You'll ...
    just have to go on, give it up." "I know," I said, and signed. "But -- I don't know, I guess I need a little help before I give up the dream. I know I'm gonna sound like a perverted little shit, but could I just see you nude? Just once?" "What!" "You're the one who brought up girls, y'know. Otherwise you'd never have know about my...problem. It's not like I'm coming on to you or anything. This is my only fantasy, to see you nude once. I don't even want to touch you. Give a guy a break, huh?" Then the clincher: "What's it gonna harm, except my ego if you turn me down?" She was always a softy, and that melted her. Without a word, she stood up lithely and slipped out of that one-piece. My God, she was gorgeous! Her proud little breasts were like scoops of vanilla ice cream topped with cherries; those cherries wrinkled and stiffened in the breeze as I watched. He puss was liberally sprinkled with dark brown hair, and I could see a glimmer of wet pink through her thatch. Her body was firm and taut, corded with muscle from her time on the swim team. "Turn around," I said softly, and she did. There was that fabulous ass, white as cream and just as delicious. Her gluteus muscles flexed as she stood on her toes, and I swore I could see a thin line of liquid dripping down one thigh. Just water, probably -- but maybe I was turning her on. I moaned, and Mr. Happy got harder than ever. Now the tip was peeking out of the top of my Speedo, and was leaking a little. Then she turned around and ...