Incest Magazine

by Anonymous

Sam and I grew very close friends. During high school we began talking about our lust for each other’s mother. My mom is very attractive, thin with an amazing body. Sam’s mom was ok looking, but was very voluptuous. Throughout high school we spoke of and always planned how we could have sex with the other mom. We both nervously tried flirting, but to no avail. Now out of high school and attending a community college near home, we decided to change our approach.

As a joke, I mentioned we both had better chances of having sex with our own mom. After some thought, Sam agreed and he began planning how to do it. The first idea was to walk around our mom with only a towel and drop it. To look our best, we each clubbed up before attempting. My mom looked briefly and turned her head. Sam said his mom looked and acted like nothing happened.

The next plan was to give each mom a back rub. Sam only got as far as rubbing his mom’s back while she sat at the kitchen table. I started when mom was in the kitchen and must have done much better as we moved to the living room and she sat in front of me in the chair. After saying it was hard to do through her shirt, she took it off. As I rubbed her shoulders I nervously moved her bra. To my surprise, she helped and pulled the straps off her shoulder. As I worked around the bra, she unfastened it and held the bra in place in the front. When done, she stood up and thanked me then left. Over the next few weeks I tried again, but she always said later.

Sam and I were hitting roadblocks. The next idea was going to leave no chance of guessing our motivation. Somehow Sam found and got his hands on a couple of incest magazines. Both were mom incest. Sam placed his in his underwear drawer for the next time his mom put away his laundry. My approach was different as several years prior I had a porn magazine hidden under my mattress and my mom found it and had a talk with me. This seemed like the best place for her to find it.

She changed my sheets while I was in the shower. I was jacking off to get it hard and bigger than walked out in a towel. My bed was made and I checked to see the magazine had been moved. Into the kitchen I walked. The excitement and curiosity was driving me crazy. There was mom in the kitchen just standing there leaning against the cabinets almost puzzled. It was my chance to see what she would do, but I was becoming very nervous. The towel was loose and I held it clinched in my hand, but loosely around me. I kept thinking about dropping it, but didn’t have the courage. Instead I let the towel drop some where my pubic hair was visible. This seemed to relax mom as she moved closer and began talking to me about supper. I was becoming erect and allowed my penis to get hard and push out on the towel. It was obvious that I had a hard on.

Sam came home to see his laundry was put away. After checking the drawer, the magazine had obviously been moved, so his mother saw it. His mom had somewhat of a similar reaction. Guess when he saw his mom, she acted a little distant and couldn’t look him in the eyes initially, but he moved behind her and gave her a back rub and she seemed relaxed and enjoyed it.

Neither of us fucked our mom that day or that week or that month. Over the next year we continued teasing and placing new magazines in our little spots. Each of our moms began loosening up at different times. I thought my mom would never be willingly or would take her forever. Within four to six months of the initial magazine find, she began walking around at night in a night shirt with obviously no bra. After a few months I was sitting on the floor when she walked in after a shower and wearing a night shirt to find that she wasn’t wearing panties either.

My approach was to go into her bedroom and lay down next to her and talk at night. I would do this one or two nights a week and kept staying later and later until I just climbed into bed with her. At first I was on the other side of the bed, but she was the one that moved closer. At one point she moved my arm to go over her. She would spoon with me and we were up against each other. The problem was as much as I wanted it, I was too nervous. One night we were watching tv while I sat on the floor across from her. When she would talk with me, she spread her legs to give me the perfect view. As it was getting late, she turned off the tv and the light. It was dark in the room when she asked me to sleep with her tonight. Her hand reached out and took my hand as she guided me to her bed. I climbed in wondering and hoping something would happen. As I moved in close to her she took my arm and laid it over her with my hand on her pussy. She had pulled up her night shirt. Slowly I began just simply touching gently the hair on her pussy. She wasn’t stopping me and not saying anything, so I moved my fingers between her legs. That is when she lifted her leg to allow me room to work. That was the signal I needed as I gave her several orgasms before she reciprocated and gave me head and swallowed.

Nothing else happened that night, but in the morning I woke to a blow job. As I got hard, she was fully nude and straddled me and rode me until I came inside her. We laid in bed and she told me about the magazine. Over the next few months I began confessing what Sam and I planned. She wanted to know the details of how Sam was progressing and finally began talking to Sam openly about how to get with his mother. What I didn’t know was that Sam told my mom that this experiment began with Sam trying to get her and I was trying with his mother. It wasn’t until many months later that mom confessed to me that she had sex with Sam after he told her that story. Occasionally, Sam and mom would have sex. Mom and I continued having sex too.

As my mom offered suggestions to Sam, he finally found the combination of things that started him down the right path. Sam’s parents were still married so the two of them getting in bed at night wasn’t an option. He had to try things during the day. After countless attempts, Sam began progressing as his mom walked into his room one day to put away laundry. Sam was nude sitting on the edge of his bed and slowly became hard. He started stroking his cock as his mom sat in a chair and watched until he came. The next time he had her stroke him. Slowly it kept moving forward until they cemented their incestual relationship.

Once Sam and his mom had sex, my mom and Sam confessed to me they have had sex several times. But, they promised to help me have sex with his mom. Surprisingly, all it took was Sam asking his mom if I could have sex with her. She was more than willing. Our first time was in my bed as my mom was home. She came in and congratulated us as she stripped nude and fucked me while Linda watched.

The four of us decided to take a trip together. We drove to a hotel about five hours away and wanted one room with two beds. We started out having sex with our own mothers then swapped. It was three days of wild sex. To this day I have never had a sexual escapade as fun as those three days.