Sam resumed talking to Kevin every day again, and I figured things were back to normal. I, however, kept thinking of ways to get her mind back onto the subject. I even wondered if I should bring it up again when we were making love, but heck, I didn't want to ruin a good screw. Even if it was back to ordinary sex. It seemed that since Kevin was interested in his mom and Sam, when intoxicated, was fascinated by him, I coul...

As I watched my wife Sam and son Kevin horsing around in our pool, it made me smile, and I couldn't help but reminisce back to a time when I was a younger man. Unlike the loving relationship I can see Sam and Kevin sharing, mine was a bit different with my mother. To try to explain how it came to be that way is kind of hard to do. However, I'll try my best and then maybe you'll understand. It all started almost before I w...

As I lay next to my wife, I thought back to what took place three months ago when I saw her fuck our son for the first time. I glanced over and gazed upon Sam's sweet face as she laid peacefully sleeping while I lightly stroked my cock to the naughty images that filled my mind. Closing my eyes, I could hear her screaming, "Yes... yes... Kevin! Ugh! Ugh! Ah! Oh god, go deeper. Deeper!" As our son pounded away at her forbid...

We must have been on the couch for a couple of hours drinking and relaxing when I heard someone coming down the steps and turned my head to see Meadow dressed in a pair of tight black shorts and a dark tank top. Slowly, she approached us and said, "Kevin's already asleep. Mind if I join you guys. I'm not that tired yet." "Of course," Sam said kind of in a slur from all the wine we consumed and went to move her legs while...

Relaxing by the pool, I watched as my loving wife, Samantha, and our son, Kevin, horsed around in the water, and it made me smile. I couldn't help but think back to a time when I had such closeness with my own mom, except mine went well beyond what you would call "normal." When my recollection ended, I found myself perplexed. It had been years since I'd uprooted those old, unmentionable memories, and I had to question why...

As I was happily driving to work like any other day, my phone suddenly rang. "Hi, Honey." "Hi," I heard my wife, Meadow, say. "The school just called me." "What did she do, now?" "I don't know, but they want to have a meeting with us." "When?" "Now." "Now? Fuck! Okay, I'll turn around and pick you up." Driving back home, I had to wonder where we went wrong with her. You see, this isn't the first time we received a call ab...

I recalled our conversation the next morning and was flabbergasted by what my wife said, and excited at the same time. Was this really going to happen? Was my wife going to let our son touch her sensually? Would it go further once she did? I almost couldn't control myself with the inkling of that happening and found myself wondering how I could get things started since it appeared my wife was a little hesitant. But, at th...