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Editor’s note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.


My dad and my mom were both 31 when I was born. One of those storybook romances — high school sweethearts, both went to college at the same local school, they graduated, got good jobs, got married and eventually had a son.

But for Mom, it was not to have a storybook ending. When I was five, she was returning from a routine trip grocery shopping when a very drunk driver — over three times the legal limit — ran a red light at 60 miles per hour, T-boning Mom’s car on the driver’s side. Death was instantaneous. The drunk got 20 years in prison.

Dad grieved for a reasonable length of time, put it aside, focused on his career (which was skyrocketing), and started dating again when I was eight. He settled on a tall, pretty blonde named Anna. When I was nine, she and Dad married.

The marriage was a very happy one. Anna was quite loving to Dad and sweet as cherry pie to me. Because Dad was now making seven figures as an executive, Anna could stay home and be a housewife. Dad often went on business trips, and when he returned he showered both Anna and I with attention and gifts.

Something subtle seemed to happen after I graduated high school (my 18th birthday was in May of that year, so I had two reasons to celebrate. Birthday and then just a couple weeks later, graduation — let’s just say I was quite the happy camper.) Dad would still be caring to us both, but he seemed to be giving Anna less physical attention. They seemed happy enough, but the hugs and kisses they had shared were gone.

I had finished my freshman year of college, and Dad was away on a another business trip. I was sitting on the couch reading a novel when Anna walked in, wearing a robe.

“Hey there, Dave. How are you?”

She sat down next to me and gave me a smile.

“I’m fine, Anna. How about yourself?”

“Everything’s great, except for one need.”

“What would that be?”

“Ever since I married your father, we had sex at least once a week, sometimes as many as three or four times. That continued up to about last year. He hasn’t touched me in a year, and I’m horny as hell.”

“Why the sudden change?”

“He got a new PA at work. The old one retired, and he hired a gorgeous young Brazilian woman. Oh, she’s very qualified — can handle answering phones and filing and processing documents and all the other tasks perfectly. So this isn’t a case of her being useless eye candy. She came over here at age 15 and her English, though slightly accented, is flawless. She’s been in the country 10 years and has passed the citizenship test, so she’s officially a citizen.”

“So, what is it a case of?”

“Before I answer that, let me just say that your father and I still love each other very much. We already talked over everything, and our relationship is as strong as it ever was.”

“All right…”

“About a year ago, your father forgot some important documents at home. He had taken them home to work on them and had forgotten to put them back in his briefcase. I came by at lunch and walked into his office to deliver them. The office door was locked, but he had given me a key for situations like this. He and his new Brazilian PA were both naked, and he was on his knees sucking her dick.”

“Um, don’t you have your pronouns reversed? Surely you must mean SHE was sucking HIS dick.”

“Dave, you’re an adorable innocent. Have you ever even had sex?”

“Three times, when I was dating Jenny. What does that have to do with the price of tea in China?”

“I definitely did not get my pronouns reversed. I meant that HE was sucking HER dick. Do you know what a transgender woman is?”


“After Ümraniye Sınırsız Escort your mom died, your dad discovered, in the process of trying to figure out how to replace her, that he prefers transgender women.”


Anna stood up, and positioned herself in front of me.

“I’m hoping the son has the same preference.”

She untied her robe and slipped it off, leaving her naked. She was as tall as me, and I’m close to 6 feet. Her straight blonde hair was just past shoulder length. She had decent-size, not ginormous, breasts.

And between her legs was… a penis. It wasn’t particularly large. Mine was probably bigger, although the only way to tell would be to get them both hard. But she definitely had male equipment, and balls too.

I stared, open-mouthed, alternating looks at her very feminine face and breasts with looks at her quite male dick. My brain seemed to have bluescreened.

“Don’t just sit there with your mouth open,” Anna teased. “You’ll let in all the flies.”

I snapped out of my trance. “Um, does… it still work?”

“That’s a rather personal question,” Anna chided. “But I suppose I brought it on myself by getting naked in front of you. Yes, it does. Like most transgender women, I prefer to receive. But your father has… mellowed, over time. He now wants a more dominant woman to have sex with. Brazilian transgender women have a known reputation for being dommes.”

“I see. So you still love each other, and you’re OK with him taking his PA to bed and being her toy.”

“Yes. That day, I watched as he sucked her off and swallowed her load. That’s not really my thing. I preferred when he was feeding me his load or filling my ass with it. The three of us had a calm, reasonable, adult conversation after he sucked her balls dry, and we agreed to a deal where she would be serviced by him, and she wouldn’t try to do anything else, like steal him away. That part worked out fine, because a month later she found a submissive boyfriend who knows she needs more than one man to service her and is willing to let your father blow her and get fucked in the ass by her. Her boyfriend has proposed to her and they are engaged to be married.”

“So, you want… me to have sex with you.”

“Your father doesn’t want me bringing in strange men, but he’s fine with you pleasuring me.”

I pondered for a moment. I didn’t have a girlfriend, and looking at her naked body, Anna was quite attractive. If I didn’t already know, I would never have guessed she was 38. There was the issue of the penis between her legs, but she didn’t want, based on what she had said, to use it on me. And it would be very convenient to have Anna around to get me off. I hadn’t jerked off in a week and it had been several months since Jenny and I had broken up.

“Okay.” I pulled off my T-shirt and slipped out of my shorts, leaving me naked. The two of us made a pit stop and then proceeded into the master bedroom. We climbed onto the large, comfortable bed.

“Thanks, Dave. Your dad was pretty confident you’d be willing to help me out. He actually suggested it shortly after we had the conversation I referenced. I was a little unsure about the idea at first, but the longer I went without physical affection, the better it sounded.”

“I wonder why he didn’t bring any of this up with me?”

“He probably felt that I should be the one to talk to you about it. You seem kind of inexperienced, so I’ll probably have to guide you a bit. I don’t mind in the least.”

“All three times with Jenny, we never took our clothes off. She would remove her panties from under her skirt and pop my dick out of my jeans, then sit down Ümraniye Suriyeli Escort and bounce on it until she came. Then she would finish me with her hand.”

“You do have a lot to learn. Sex isn’t just about orgasms, though they are nice. Intimacy can come a lot of ways.”

Anna wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closely against her. She very gently put her lips on mine. The kiss was soft and tender, not aggressive. I felt relaxed and comforted by it.

She removed her lips so we could both breathe, then repeated the tender, soft kiss. The third time, she asked me to let her tongue in. That kiss was still tender, but a bit more sexual as we quietly explored each other’s mouths.

“Try kissing my neck. Take your time.”

I experimentally kissed Anna’s neck. She put her hands on my head and helped guide me. I proceeded, slowly, from under her left ear to under her right ear. She shivered slightly and made little mewling noises.

“My turn.”

She shifted my body upwards slightly and kissed my neck. She was clearly quite experienced. As she slowly went from one side to the other, the tip of her tongue snuck out from between her lips and traced delicate patterns along my skin. I squeaked as little currents of pleasure rippled along my flesh.

“Want to have some fun with my breasts?”

Anna rolled onto her back. I gave her cleavage slow kisses. The sounds she made were encouraging, so I gently cupped one of her breasts with my hand. I could feel her nipple stiffen up. I rolled it lightly between my fingertips, and Anna let out an excited squeak.

I moved my mouth to her other nipple, and suckled softly. Anna’s body relaxed and she let out a contented sound. I switched the positions of my mouth and my hand, and Anna gave me a soft smile. She let me try various things. The one she liked best was me flickering my tongue on the tip of the nipple.

“You just need some practice. Believe me, you’ll get plenty of that. You already have the most important thing — a willingness to take my desires into account. Now, my turn to pleasure you.”

Anna nudged me over onto my back. She slowly kissed her way to my chest. Her hands traced intricate patterns of caresses along my ribs and legs. I had never realized just quite how sensitive my nipples were, but the touch of Anna’s tongue on them started shutting down my brain.

“I’ll bet it’s been a while since you’ve had a release.”

I nodded.

“Then I’ll need to drain you first before you fuck me. That way you last.”

She moved her mouth downwards, from my chest to my belly, leaving a trail of kisses behind. My cock was quite hard. Anna reached a hand to my balls.

“Mmmm, nice and heavy. I love taking a big load.”

I sure as heck wasn’t about to object. She finished kissing her way down my torso. Then she used her tongue to tease my inner thighs for a moment. I spread my legs and let her get in between them. She ran her tongue from the base of my shaft to the tip.

“You’re about a half inch longer than your dad, and a little bit thicker, too. I’m going to enjoy this.”

Anna lightly teased my balls with her fingertips as she slipped her lips over the head of my pole. She circled her tongue around the tip, making my hips buck spontaneously. Then she took a little bit more of me in, enough so she could fully suck and lick the head of my rod.

I quivered as she slid down a bit farther. Now her tongue could slide along half my shaft. Whole waves of pleasure seemed to begin crashing over me as she slipped her lips downward even more. Her fingertips moved more insistently on my rapidly filling balls.

I wasn’t going to be able to hold out Ümraniye İranlı Escort much longer. Anna opened her throat as she took my entire length in her mouth. She lashed her tongue along it and began actively massaging my balls, trying to get me to orgasm. I let out a grunt as my cock started spurting. Her lips sealed around the base of it as she eagerly swallowed every drop.

When she was done and my rod started softening, she popped up and licked her lips. “Finally. It’s been way too long. I also want you to fuck me, but we need to let you recharge a little. So we’ll do that tonight.”

“Sounds good.” I lay, momentarily spent, on the bed. Anna lay next to me and pulled me against her. My head ended up on her chest.

“In the meantime, let me hold you.”

I didn’t mind being held. The skin to skin contact felt nice. We spent most of the day in bed (leaving it only to eat and to use the restroom), just kind of snuggling, sharing the occasional kiss. I started to understand what she meant when she said that intimacy was about more than orgasms.

When the sun finally set at around 9 p.m., Anna pulled me into a tight hug and gave me a deep kiss. “I didn’t drain all your sperm earlier, and you’ve had a chance to recharge. Time to make love to me.”

She lay me on my back and warmed me up by kissing and caressing my upper body. It didn’t take long before her tongue’s soft tracing of patterns on my flesh sent surges of pleasure through me. She slid a hand down and stroked my cock until it was fully hard.

“Would you like me to ride you, or would you prefer for me to be face down and ass up?”

“I’d like to take you from behind.”

“I was hoping you’d say that. It’s my favorite position.”

Anna handed me some lube and got on her hands and knees. I worked a bit of lube into her crack.

“I’m ready, Dave.”

I drizzled a bit of lube on my cock, then rubbed the head of it against her pucker. Anna shivered.

“I want you to fill me with your hot cum, OK?”

“OK, Anna.”

I carefully eased my way into her. She was very tight, as expected given that she hadn’t had a cock back there in a year.

“You feel wonderful, Anna.”

“So do you.”

I worked my full length into her, then held the position for a moment before sliding back out until just the head of my pole was in. Then I slid all the way inside again. Anna gave me a gentle squeeze with her internal muscles.

I continued building a rhythm, eventually reaching the point where I was slowly but steadily pumping in and out of her wonderfully tight back channel. Anna’s sexual moans were acting as encouragement.

I leaned my body forward and wrapped my arms around her, cupping her breasts. I continued to slowly slide in and out as I played with her nipples. Anna was pressing her butt backwards against me, trying to get every centimeter of my cock inside her.

I didn’t want to cum too quickly, so I made sure to keep the rhythm slow. Anna made efforts to speed me up. Now she was actively trying to milk my cock every time I slid it in.

“Please fill me!” she gasped. “Fuck me hard and squirt in me.”

“Since you did say please…”

I switched from my slow rhythm to a faster pace, ramming her hard and deep with every thrust. She let out a lusty cry and her body spasmed violently. Her ass tightened around me to the point I thought I might be stuck in there. My cock, pushed beyond its limits, began spurting hot jets of sperm into her.

“Yes! Yes! Fill me!”

I held Anna very tightly and did just that. I stayed all the way inside her until the last driblet of my cum escaped and my cock began softening. Then I pulled out, and the two of us washed up together in the shower. After we dried off, we returned to the bed.

“That was perfect, Dave,” Anna whispered, holding me from behind. “I want you to do it a lot more often. And now I want you to fall asleep in my arms and wake up in my arms.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

She turned off the lights…

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