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Chapter 449 - 428

The story of my life and my love of two women and the

fulfillment they have given my over the years in many

ways. (Fm, Mf, inc, rom, 1st, preg)

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I thought my world had collapsed in September of 1976

when I was month shy of my 5th birthday and my mum sat

me down and told me she was separating from my dad. At

first I didn't really get the concept of them splitting

up but realised something was wrong when she told me

that he wouldn't be coming home any more.

Over the next five years they divorced and they set up

an arrangement for my day to see me every other weekend

and to stay with him from Friday to Sunday every four

weekends. I didn't blame my mum for the break-up then

or now but my dad would always wind me up on the few

occasions that he followed the plan.

One of the reasons that they broke up was he was bone-

idle and didn't want to work, which meant no money and

resulted in him often having to move home. Sometimes I

would go round to his home to find he had disappeared

without paying his rent.

Over the next twenty years I had more stories of woe

regarding him mainly they were broken promises but on a

few heart breaking occasions he stole money from my

wallet or coat whenever I went round to see him and his

new wife.

The time that did change my life though for the better

I have to put down to him, it was the day before my

birthday 11th birthday in 1982 when I got home from

school to find a letter from my dad asking me to go

round to his house that night for my presents as he

could see me on my birthday.

To say I was choked up would be an understatement when

my mum arrived home from work, to find me in total

darkness and she asked me what was wrong. When I told

her she went ballistic but calmed down long enough to

cook dinner and at about 8 pm we left our flat to go to

my dad's house.

We had taken about four steps when we felt a few drops

of rain by the time we had walked a hundred yards to

the bridge we were soaked to the skin, I remember the

rain was bouncing close to 16 feet in the air the rain

was coming that hard.

This didn't add to my mum's demeanour and she was ready

to explode, I don't think I saw her that mad ever again

in my life.

I made the decision for us to back home instead and we

ran the hundred back home we could get any more wet

than we actually were but the rain hurt as it hit it

was that heavy.

The reason I decided we should go back home was I was

afraid what my mum might do to my dad if we got there,

at the time I didn't appreciate that my dad had done

anything wrong. It was finally a couple of years after

that I realised what my dad was and stopped idolising

him and I will say with the exception of that night my

mum never bad mouthed him to me.

As we got through our front door the cold air continued

to hit us, the central heating wasn't due to come on

for another few days, mum said that we should have a

bath to warm up but that we would have to bath together

as neither of us could wait for the other to go first

and for more water heat up we would have to bathe

together.

I didn't have a problem with this as I wasn't shy

around my mum so didn't see this as a problem until we

were in the bath, I had been bathing and dressing by

myself for nearly six years and it had been a while

since my mum had seen me naked.

Mum stood about 5ft 4ins tall a neatly cropped head of

red hair, that she had been teased about as a child as

well as matching hair on her pussy, her skin was like

snow but interspersed with copper coloured freckles

that complimented her skin. Her boobs were firm without

a hint of sag at measured 36C.

I stood a little over 4ft 8ins at the time this started

with a darker complexion in comparison to mum, I still

had to be careful if I went out into the sun but if I

burnt it was gone in a couple of days, mum on the other

hand could be healing for weeks.

As we sat in the bath I had noticed my mum's boobs they

were large and firm as they pressed into my back and

caused my cock to grow into an erect state, I was no

Adonis but had gone through a bit of a growth spurt and

although puberty hadn't arrived there were a few signs

that I was growing in places.

The excitement I was feeling caused me a little

embarrassment but not much and after a while I forgot

it was hard, but as I stepped out of the bath a gasp

from my mum caused my embarrassment to return when I

saw she was looking at my cock.

Before I could run mum had seen my face had turned red

and realised I was embarrassed and to even the score

she stood up and revealed to me her naked body for the

first time. The water cascaded down her boobs on to her

stomach and then on to her almost hairless pussy except

for a thin strip of red hair raising from her clit, now

it was my turn to gawk as the water stopped flowing.

It was nearly thirty seconds later when I realised I

was still looking directly at her and more importantly

my cock had again become erect and was standing out

true and proud, as I went to cover myself up my mum

stopped me and said it was perfectly natural and told

me to go dry off and to meet me in her bedroom in

twenty minutes. I still thought I had down something

wrong and wasn't looking forward to going to her

bedroom, I didn't know that at the time but an six inch

cock on an eleven year was out of ordinary but how my

mum new that I never found out.

When I went into my mother's bedroom despite the bath I

was still pretty cold the storm still raging outside

had made the temperature drop almost to freezing. I

didn't then or now wear pyjamas so I still had the

towel wrapped around me as I didn't want to get dressed

again.

Mum was sitting on the bed looking into her vanity

mirror combing her hair when I arrived, like me still

had her towel on and she turned to me as I entered. Mum

told me to close the door then sit on the bed and after

I had done she sat beside me and put her arm around me

and asked a few question about what had happened in the

bathroom.

Mum asked if I knew about sex and where babies come

from, I was a bright boy knew quite a lot at the time

but kept a little to myself, I knew the mechanics of

sex but not the finesses of it. I have though as long

as I can remember been aware of the fairer sex and had

had three girlfriends by that time but I had never went

any further than kissing or touching the main reason

being a lack of privacy.

After about hour of the conversation mum was satisfied

that I did know about the birds and the bees and said

it was time for bed, but because of the temperature

that I should sleep in her bed that night, as I said

before I sleep in the buff and I found out that night

so did mum.

The towel dropped from her body and although I didn't

realise it at the time she paraded around the bedroom

before she slipped under the covers. The sight of my

mother naked again caused my cock to stiffen and

despite our chat I was still a little embarrassed and

dived under the blanket.

My mum and I spooned and she put her arm over me and we

cuddled before I drifted off to sleep my cock took a

while to deflate but at least it was pointing away from

my mum was all I could think of at the time.

I awoke the next day my birthday alone in my mum's bed

and I quickly remembered seeing my mum naked the night

before, but before I could remember too much she was

stood at the door with my presents, she was however

much to my great delight still naked and again my cock

rose to the occasion.

My mum saw and smiled and again reassured me it was

normal and I unwrapped my presents, as she sat down

beside me.

As I opened my gifts I kept sneaking glances at my

mum's body, I'm sure she was aware but said nothing and

as I got to her gift I cuddled her and her boobs again

pushed into me. There warmth sent a shiver through

which caught me a little off guard and her nipples

became erect and poked me, I was deeply sadden when she

broke contact and told to wash and get ready for

school.

I did as I was told and 45 minutes later we were

heading down in the lift to the ground, no remnants of

the storm were present and I trotted off to school in

wonder as I tried to remember my mum's body again.

Something had changed between us that night from that

day on neither one of us thought anything wrong if we

wandered around the flat naked these times were

fleeting though, and we never shut our bedroom doors

either so I always had plenty of opportunities to see

glimpses of my mum naked, she even called me if she

need me to scrub her back while she was in the bath.

Things stayed pretty much the same for the next

eighteen months money was tight and we continued to

spend every weekend with my mum's mum. During the

summer months we spent every weekend down at our

bungalow in Clacton it only had two bedrooms both with

double bed and I spent the nights in the same room as

my nan.

This was until 1984 I again had grown some more and

puberty was starting to affect me and I was very

restless so it was decided I should stay in the same

room with my mum, the thoughts of what had happened two

years previous didn't immediately spring to mind that

was until the first night I was to sleep in my mum's

bed again.

The sight of my mum as she undressed had my cock as

stiff as a board as she climbed into bed I turned away

from her so she would see my erection but apparently

she had already and told me not to worry.

I hardly slept that night every time I closed my eyes I

saw my mum's naked body she didn't have the body of a

model but it was firm and supple, there was no sag in

het tits and arse was the shape of a peach. Mum had had

people after her both men and women in her time but

there wasn't a line beating a path.

Mum's skin was white if she went out in the sun she

would most likely burn but as she said at least the

burn would connect the freckles she had covering her

body but not her face. I didn't realise it but I was in

love with my mum, I hadn't had a girlfriend in the last

year not that there weren't any offers but I always

knocked them back.

I had discovered masturbation the previous December, I

was always feeling myself but that one day it felt

better than ever before and lasted even longer, the

moment my knees buckled and I fell head first on to my

bed I knew I had to keep doing this.

I hadn't produce cum at that time but within a couple

of months I had started to and from then on

progressively larger amounts, I knew that if I could I

would slip away to one of my hideaways and have myself

a wank.

The same cycled continued for nearly two months and I

was at the point of going out of my mind when my nan

announced that she would be spending the Whitsun

holiday week with her sister in the canary islands.

My mum and I were still going to the bungalow for the

week but at least I would have my own room, and could

wank myself silly if I wanted too, but if I wasn't

sleeping next to my naked mum I probably wouldn't have

to but the choice was there.

Again it seemed strange how fate conspired to change my

life, and again it was the rain that did it, we drove

down in the car on the Friday night as usual and the

rain started after about 30 minutes and didn't let up

at the rest of the drive. I ran to open up the bungalow

and my mum followed shortly after.

Mum made us a sandwich while I ran back and forth to

the car to get our cases; we would be here for the week

and brought more clothes with this time than normal.

What we hadn't noticed yet was the missing window in my

nan's or this time my bedroom, the storm had sent a

tree branch through the window and there was glass

everywhere and the carpet and bed was drenched.

I use the excuse of getting bigger so I would sleep on

the settee but she wouldn't hear of it and I though ok

one night shouldn't be a problem and even after her

naked walk around the bed three times before getting in

didn't prevent me some sleep that night.

I hadn't been sleeping at home as much as I had been as

all I could see when I closed my eyes was mum, and I

was becoming a bit of a grouch because of it. The next

day however didn't bring me the answer I had hoped for,

the glazier fixed the window and we had cleaned up but

the English weather true to form kept on raining which

meant the temperature stayed down and the bed wouldn't

dry out.

By the Monday I was a wreck I hadn't been able to wank

since the Wednesday from the previous week and my

bollocks felt they were ready to explode, I hadn't been

able to slip away because now my nan wasn't there to

keep my mum company.

That night as I got into bed my cock was already hard

even without seeing or thinking of mum naked, the pain

was unbearable but I didn't know what to do maybe a

midnight trip to the bathroom would help me out. My mum

came into the bedroom naked as usual and I closed my

eyes but just got the same sight there as well,

eventually I drifted off to sleep and had one of my

many dreams about my mum.

This one was one of my favourites we were in woods and

naked as a new born baby, I was sat on the tree stump

and my mum had her mouth wrapped around my hardened

cock, and as she bobbed her head up and down I could

feel myself approaching orgasm. This time if felt

different I wasn't sure why but I opened my eyes and it

took a while for them to become accustomed to the dark.

I looked down and saw my mum's lips wrapped around my

cock, ok I was still dreaming I thought but it still

felt so different from my other dreams, her lips and

mouth were much more velvety than they had been before,

her tongue was tickling the slit in my dick and

swirling around the head. The suction being created on

my cock every time her lips got to the head of was

immense, it felt my cock was about to cave in on

itself.

I knew my orgasm was imminent and I lay my head back

and closed my eyes with a final stab of her tongue in

the slit in my cock head the my cum gushed into my

mother's mouth and throat I could hear her swallowing

my load as shot after incredible shot fired into her

oral cavity.

I must have passed as the next thing I remember was

waking up the next morning the sun coming through the

window for the first time in days and my mum's head

lying on my crotch with dried cum all round her mouth

and my cock.

I froze for I don't know how long and looked at the

ceiling and then felt my mum beginning to stir it was

surely a dream, I looked down again as she open her

eyes and gave me a beaming smile.

I must be dreaming but I couldn't wake up and as the

saying goes "if you have explored every possibility,

whatever remains however unlikely must be the truth" I

was awake.

I looked back at mum and the grin was still there, she

got on to her knees and moved to kiss me, despite her

cum encrusted lips I returned her kiss. I had tasted my

own cum a few times due to curiosity and wasn't

offended of the taste, but this was different.

It was a while after we broke the kiss before my mum

spoke, she told me that she had been in love with me

since the day I was born but it wasn't until that night

in 1982 that she realised she was in love with me in

ways a mother shouldn't love her son.

She thought that I felt the same with the amount times

I tried to see her in the nude which is why she had

started to dress in less clothing around the house

hoping I would make the first move, as she was an old

fashioned girl.

The night previous she realised that I wasn't going to

make a move on her even with the amount of turmoil I

was in but she knew I desired her after she heard me

talking in my sleep about her, so she decided that she

would take things into her own hand and if I had stayed

awake the night previous she would have given me the

rest of her body.

My heart was beating ten to the dozen as I heard what

she said when she stopped talking I said "Well I am

awake now!"

A smile crossed her face and her hand began to move up

and down my cock and I was already beginning to become

erect again, in the light of day my mum praised me on

my cock at only twelve years of age it was already nine

inches long and had more growing to do and I already

matched my dad for size.

That was the first time that whenever I had been

compared to my dad I was happy, most of the time I

didn't like it but this time I think it was because I

knew I was going to be bigger than him.

My cock was now stiff and ready for action and my mum

asked me if I had had sex before, I was honest and said

no the smile on her face broadened I was to be her

first virgin.

Mum straddled my legs and the top of my cock came into

contact with the lips of her cunt, their silkiness was

like magic and the first signs of pre-cum were visible

as they began to flow down the side. As mum moved up

and down my cock began to slip into her lips and the

heat that emanated from her pussy felt like it was

burning my balls causing the head of my cock to visibly

throb.

I could feel her juices running down my legs as she

continued to move, she kept this up for a few minutes

as mum lent in to me and my face came into contact with

her tits despite her age now 41 the firmness as I have

since found was better than women of half her age.

I know now that her regimen of moisturisers and vitamin

help keep her skin soft and supple but I would still

put her skin up against any woman's and it never failed

to excite me.

I was so lost in her boobs that I didn't realise she

had stopped rubbing against me for a while, when I did

I saw that she had positioned the lips of her cunt

right above the head of my cock, juices and excretions

were pouring out of both of us and her hand tilted my

head so I was looking her in the eye.

Mum held it there as she sank down and the head of my

cock slipped inside of her, it was so tight I almost

came at that moment, the breathe of air I had taken in

stopped in my chest and I almost stopped breathing.

Mum slipped down working her pussy around my cock until

I was totally inside she kissed me which started me

breathing again, the muscles in her pussy began flexing

and I couldn't hold back any longer and I shot my cum

deep in her pussy, from the feel of it I was right at

the entrance to her womb.

After a couple of minutes I felt mums pussy begin to

contract again, the wonders of youth had prevented me

from going soft and as a result I hadn't slipped out of

her. Mum began to rise up and down as the mixture of

our juices dribbled down my cock and began to pool on

the mattress; more and more came out as mum speeded up

her actions.

Nature took over and I began to thrust to meet her

downward stroke although I had no previous experience

but I had seen a few porno's, video was still pretty

new but the porn industry was hot on its heels behind

it, so knew what to do.

I don't know how long we had been going at it but my

hips and thighs began to ache but the fact I had

already came game me greater stamina this time, the

velvet glove that was wrapped around my cock kept on

contracting and relaxing, the contact of skin to skin

sent electrical shocks ever time, the sounds of grunts

and squeals and other sexual noises filled the room.

My mum became very vocal and she started to scream for

me to fuck her and to fucker as hard as I could, but

the fatigue in my lower half was beginning to hurt mum

gasped as I took her left nipple into my mouth and

began to suck, she clapped he cunt muscles even harder

and again I could feel my cum rising from my balls, I

alternated between her tits sucking and nibbling the

skin as mum drove herself down with more force, until

the head of my cock popped through the ring of her

cervix and I was directly in her womb.

My mum screamed as I slipped through the tight ring

that her cunt gripped me with such force I felt like

she was trying to crush my cock to dust we had both

stopped our fucking motions, the pressure it caused

made me begin shooting my cum directly in to her

unprotected womb, not that we gave that much of a

thought at that moment.

We stayed like that for nearly an hour just kissing and

caressing each other and my cock firmly embedded in her

cunt, the occasional twitch of her muscle kept my cock

hard and exactly where it was deep in her womb.

We fuck twice more before we got out of bed the need

for the toilet and nourishment forced us to get up, but

after those needs were taken care of we returned to bed

fucking each other for all we were worth into the wee

small hours.

When we awoke Tuesday morning my cock was still inside

my mum's cunt the dried cum had caused a seal to be

made and it hurt as we pulled ourselves apart but it

was a good hurt.

After a quick trip to the supermarket for food and by

midday we were back in the sack fucking and sucking as

my sexual education continued, my mum taught me how to

eat her out and press all her buttons until I had her

coming in less than ten minutes, she also taught me how

to fuck her anally but those times I laid back and

thought of England.

Most of the time we confined ourselves to the bedroom

but on a few occasions we ventured not only to the

lounge, kitchen and once the bathroom but also to

outside. On the Thursday night well Friday morning

really we put on black clothes and went out on to the

green area that all the bungalows faced onto the grass

had grown quickly due to the rain and was about two and

a half feet long.

Mum brought with her leather belt I wasn't sure why at

the time but as I knelt down behind her and slipped my

cock into her she bit on the belt to stop herself from

screaming allowing me to hammer home as hard as I could

into her cunt.

I had to stop on a few occasion to prevent myself from

grunting too hard and when a light from one of the

bungalows came on I slowed down and watched as one of

our neighbours came out into to garden to smoke a

cigarette and we continued to fuck as she puffed away,

and just as she was about to stub out he fag I shot the

biggest load of ball batter in my mum I ever had. Mum

slumped forward and I fell on top of her as the grass

covered us and we rested before heading back to our

bungalow.

After we slept the rest of the day was spent trying to

fuck outside, we made our list before heading home for

a nap to conserve our energy.

When it was dark we went back to those places, we

fucked in my tree house, the disused gun emplacement,

the beach and over the bonnet of our car, when we got

back to bed the pair of us collapsed on to the bed and

we woke in the position we had fallen.

Until the following Sunday we continued to fuck at the

drop of a hat, and after we loaded up the car to go

home Sunday morning we stopped three time along the

way, twice to fuck and once on the motorway services we

stopped off to wash the car but while the automated

machine whirled away my mum gave me the quickest blow

job, she had me shooting my cum down the back of her

throat in less than two minutes.

When we got home mum moved some of my clothes into her

wardrobe but we kept my bedroom as it was for show in

case of visitors, but every night after that I went to

sleep with my mum in "our" bedroom, most of the time

only after planting a dose of cum inside my mother's

velvet lined pussy.

The following week we returned to the bungalow this

time with my nan, she inspected the bed and thankfully

deemed it ok to sleep in which meant my mum and I could

fuck no make love as we were in love with each other in

the other room. My nan was quite deaf and knew if were

quiet we could fuck all night long.

It was inevitable when my mum discovered she was

pregnant with our child a little over two month later

she had thrown up every morning for a week and a trip

to the doctors confirmed our suspicions, I didn't know

how to handle the news at first but when I saw how

happy she was I was happy to.

I had always thought she never wanted any more children

but she told that she just didn't want any more

children with my dad, she knew that at 41 it was now or

never for her to have more kids.

I was chuffed at this but the realisation that I was to

be a daddy scared me but as mum pointed out that I

could only ever be a brother to our child otherwise the

world would try to separate mum and I.

At first I was a little sad at first but I knew she was

right, the last thing I wanted to do was to be taken

away from my mum, and we discussed how to handle the

situation best. Mum decided to tell everyone that she

met someone while we were on holiday and that she

didn't know how to get in contact with him.

The worst thing for me was having to stand by and watch

my nan berate my mum for making such a mistake at her

age on many an occasion I wanted to step in and protect

her but my mum always looked at me and her eyes told me

no.

Caroline was born exactly nine months to the day after

I first fucked my mum, she weighed 8lbs 11oz and we

brought her home a few days later and put her down in

the cot in our bedroom.

My nan kept taking sly digs at mum over the next few

months about how the situation and as much as I

couldn't stand it I was still kept my cool with her,

and it was about six months after Caroline born that I

finally lost my rag. I let her have it from both

barrels but I kept our secret.

My mum and nan didn't speak for a few months and I

tried to make the peace on many an occasion but they

all ended in futility, eventually my nan came round and

just as Christmas came around we were a family again.

That unfortunately changed on the 17th of January 1986

when my nan was killed in a car accident on the way to

work, the loss took its toll on my mum and I had to

look after Caroline a lot more for a while but

eventually mum came through it.

My nan left us her house and about £40,000 pounds in

savings, we decided to sell the house and buy our own

somewhere we weren't known, although I was not even

fifteen yet I could still pass for twenty and my mum

for thirty, ok we would look like a strange couple but

better than looking like a mother and son.

The thing that pleased me most was that after the move

I was able to be the father to Caroline I wanted to be

now I could have her call me daddy instead of brother.

My mother and I tried to have more children now that

money wasn't tight but she didn't conceive and after a

visit to the doctor she was told that she had cancerous

cells in her uterus which ended up in her having a

hysterectomy in early 1988.

Caroline continued to grow as the years passed and she

was a spitting image of mum the same skin complexion

and hair colour, mum threw herself into her work as a

secretary in a legal firm working for one of the

partners often working into the early hours.

Mum enjoyed her job and she had worked hard to get

where she had, she knew short hand which gave her and

advantages in the 1990's the world was already

technological with Dictaphones and computers but she

was cherished by her boss.

In April 2002 my world collapsed again when I awoke to

find my mum wasn't in bed with me, I got up and went

down stairs to find her slumped in the armchair. She

had had a stroke the years of smoking finally catching

up with her inside of four days she was dead, in two

weeks Caroline and I stood in the chapel as we watched

our mother go through the curtain to be cremated.

I'm not sure how I coped for the next two weeks we had

driven down to the bungalow for a bit of privacy, the

amount of people calling and saying if there was

anything we needed just give us a call was getting us

down.

I was total inaccessible in the bedroom that my mum and

I had shared for all those years, and of cause where

Caroline was conceived, but I was snapped out of my

stupor by my daughter entering my bedroom in a black

negligee. To say I was in a state of shock was an

understatement; Caroline explained that she had been in

love with me since she could remember and wanted to

take my mum's place at my side.

It took me a few moments to realise she said our mum's

place at my side, she knew that her mum was also mine,

she saw the look on my face and told me how she found

out.

We had been going through mum's papers sorting them out

when unbeknownst to me she had found my birth

certificate and the few remaining photographs from when

I was young plus a little investigating gave her the

answer, she always was a bright kid and she did take

after me something that mum was very proud of.

I asked her why she wanted to take mum's place next to

me, she went on to explain that she saw how happy we

were and thought that she could make me just as happy.

Caroline also realised that as I had been having an

incestuous relationship with my mum for nearly twenty

years, I wouldn't be sickened by the idea of sleeping

with my daughter.

I was stunned for quite some time, I hadn't

contemplated having a sexual relationship with my

daughter despite the one I had with my mum, but as I

looked at her fair skin and red hair my eye moved down

to the outline of her pussy and noticed the exact same

thin strip of hair just above her pussy.

My cock made my mind up for me and sprang to life

forming a tent in the duvet that my daughter noticed

immediately, I pulled back the duvet and Caroline

jumped after removing her negligee and welcomed my

daughter into the incest club.

As nearly twenty years previous my mum deflowered a

virgin, I had the same privilege of taking my daughters

cherry. I taught Caroline all about sex in the next two

weeks just as our mum had taught me.

The similarities between mother and daughter was

uncanny the smooth skin the boobs size and shape as

well as the tightness of their pussies, at times I had

to struggle not to call out my mum's name or even mum

as fucked. I repeated the experiences I had had all

those years ago with mum, but this time with my

daughter.

We sold our house and moved three months later when we

discovered that Caroline was pregnant, we moved to

where no one knew us just like I had years previous and

we lived as husband and wife.

We now have two children a twin boy and girl I realised

the date that Caroline conceived our first children was

in the exact same bed she was conceived in seventeen

year previous and Caroline is pregnant with our third

and fourth as she is carrying twins again, my life has

had its ups and downs and I have never had sex with

someone outside of my family but I would change it for

the world.

I soon realised that my daughter was the perfect

replacement for my mum in many ways, but at times I do

question the decisions I have made in life but

considering I have loved two of the sweetest and most

giving women in the world in my opinion I think the

choices I have made stand up to questioning.

I don't know what life has left in store for me but as

long as I have Caroline and the memory of our mother I

know that I can face the world even if it can't face

me.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with

others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't

okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than

a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world

contract HIV every year. You only have one body per

lifetime, so take good care of it!

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