Coming To Mom’s Rescue

“You son-of-a-bitch. Get out!” Brenda Connelly screamed at her husband.

“Karen just let me explain.” The words had barely gotten out of his mouth before he had to duck to avoid being hit by a vase she had thrown across the room.

“I told you to get out!” Brenda screamed again. “I packed your fucking bags. Now go be with your lover!”

It was over. Twenty-one years of marriage was over. David Connelly knew there was no use and in a way a strong sense of relief rushed over him. Turning he picked up his luggage and walked into the hallway. Then stopping he looked back at Brenda.

“I’m sorry Brenda. Tell the kids I am sorry.”

Brenda did not say a word but stood her back toward him waiting for him to leave.

When she heard the front door close Brenda turned and stared at the bed. It had been in this bed both of their children had been conceived. It was in this bed they had made love hundreds of time until his desire for her began to die. It was in this bed that she found the reason several weeks earlier when she had come home from a business trip and found him not with another woman but another man.

As she stood looking at the king size suite she began to sob. It would have hurt had it been another woman but another man? What was wrong with her? What had she not done? A thousand questions rushed through her mind as she threw herself across the mattress her body racked with despair.

Brenda rolled over and looked at the picture on the nightstand. It seemed the only good things that had come of her marriage were her children. There was 21 year old Brian. He looked like a younger version of his father only much more muscular. He had inherited his father’s Italian genes. Tall with coal black hair and piercing brown eyes Brian had more than his share of girlfriends.

Her daughter Sandra had been a bit more of the rebel. Almost twenty she had been blessed not only with her mother’s Irish red hair but her mother’s D cup breasts as well. Sandra had left home and moved in with her brother six months earlier when her father had caught her sucking off the next door neighbors son. She was quickly becoming a bit of a slut and they had thought sending her to stay with her brother would help calm her down.

As Brenda stared at the picture she knew she would have to tell them. How would they accept it? She was not exactly sure. Their father had not gone out of his way to be close to his children but then it’s not every day you find out your father is gay. Still they had to know.

Brenda sat up by the side of the bed. Wiping tears from her eyes she lifted the phone. After dialing Brian’s number she waited for an answer. Finally his voice came over the line.

“Brian? Hi honey this is mom.” Brenda said.

“Mom? Oh hi. How are you.” Brian replied. Brenda thought she heard the faint moaning of someone in the background.

“Is everything ok Brian?” Brenda asked.

“Oh. Ahh. Yes. Yes mom. Everything is just fine” Brian replied in a bit of a flushed voice.

“Listen. I really hate to bother you but I need to talk to you and your sister. Can you come over tonight?” Brenda said.

“Now?” Brian replied. “Mom I don’t know if we.”

Brenda interrupted him. “Brian please. I really need to talk to the two of you. It’s very, very important.”

There was silence for a few seconds then Brian’s voice came back over the phone.

“Ok. Ok Mom. We can be there in about an two hours.” Brian said.

“Good. ” his mother replied. “Oh and Brian would you please stop at the liquor store and pick me up a bottle of rum? I really need a drink.”

“Sure. Anything you say.” Brian replied in a concerned voice. “We’ll be there soon.”

Brenda hung the phone up. Looking into the mirror opposite the room Brenda thought about the turn of events that was changing her life. Standing up she began to unclothe. Finally standing nude the woman looked at the reflection in the mirror.

“What’s wrong with me?” she asked. Her tits were still firm and her body in shape. Brenda had been an avid runner and as she turned to the side she could see that even in her forties her ass was still high and tight.

Brenda stood taking inventory of herself for a few moments then walked into the bathroom. Turning the shower on she waited for the water to warm then stepped in. Leaning against the wall another rush of anger and hurt passed through her. The warm water blended with her tears as she tried to understand her husband’s betrayal.

“We have to go to Mom’s.” Brian said. “Something’s wrong.”

“What is it? Is she hurt?” Sandra looked at her brother and asked.

“No. Nothing like that.” Brian replied. “You heard me. I told her it would be a bit.”

The look on Sandra Connelly’s face reverted back to one of lust. Sliding her hands up her brother’s muscular shoulders the young woman began to thrust her crotch up.

“Good. Because you need to cum to don’t you big brother.”

Brian smiled down at his naked sister lying under him. Her tan legs slid up around his waist and clamped down pulling his thick cock deep into her tight wet pussy.

Unknown to their parents Brian and Sandra had been incestuously involved for two years. It had begun innocently enough. Sandra liked to tease. Brian liked to be teased. Then came the night when their parents were away for a weekend. The two had smoked grass and Brian had dared her to do an erotic dance for him. Before it was over she was spread eagle on the couch and Brian brought her to her first orally inspired orgasm.

The two dated other people though and there was a small circle of intimate friends who knew and approved of their sexual relationship. It was not uncommon for orgies to occur at Brian’s apartment and he even had been involved in several threesomes with his sister and other women.

“I need your cum Brian. I need it right here.” Sandra pleaded with him as he began to fuck her juicy hole. Sandra lifted her fingers and slid them across her face and lips.

Brian let out a groan.

“Damn sis. You are such a fucking slut.” Brian commented as he began to thrust.

“Maybe but I’m your slut big brother. Now fuck me. Get it fast and hard.” Sandra pleaded.

Sandra unwrapped her legs and Brian began to fuck his sister in such a fashion that the headboard slapped the wall over and over. Her pussy clamped down on his cock with each down thrust and Brian knew her vice like grip on his cock was going to soon siend him over the edge.

The young woman slid her hands down and cupped her large tits. Lifting one she stuck her tongue out and began to lick her own nipple then alternated to the other. The sight of it, coupled with the taboo of fucking his own sister was bringing Brian to climax rapidly.

“Oh fuck Sandra. Damn it’s close.” Brian cried out. He could feel the sexual release building in his balls.

Sandra had already cum three times. That was one thing about her brother. He was a sexual gentleman. Making sure the woman is satisfied before reaching his own gratification.

“Oh Brian. Bring it up here. Tit fuck me.” Sandra pleaded.

Brian did not have to be told twice. He pulled his sex wet cock from his sister cunt and quickly straddled her belly. Sandra reached down and wrapped her firm yet soft boob flesh around his manhood. His cock was so saturated with her cunt juices there was no need for further lubrication.

The young stud began to thrust back and forth. Each shift forward Sandra would lick his hot cock knob wet with her own pussy honey and his leaking pre-cum. The friction on his cock was more than Brian could stand.

“Oh shit honey..I’m…..” Brian’s words trailed off. His cock head flared and a blast of cum flew directly into Sandra’s mouth. Releasing his cock from the confines of her tits, Sandra grabbed his cock and began jerking aiming the spewing dick at her face.

Brother and sister moaned loudly as he released his sperm on her full lips and creamy cheeks. Sandra loved the taste and feel of cum. Weather being spewed from a male or a female. Her fist flew up and down his dick coaxing all cock cream he had from his nuts.

Her lips full coated with sperm Sandra leaned up and sucked his cock into her hungry mouth. Damn she wanted more but she had given him a work out that would last for a bit. The sensation of it was more than Brian could stand.

Pulling back from his sister his cock escaped from her lips with a loud plop. Brian looked down at her as she rubbed his cum into her cheeks and breasts.

“You’re a fucking mess.” Brian laughed.

“It’s all your fault asshole.” Sandra said the laughed with her brother.

Brian rolled off his sister then Sandra scooted to the side of the bed and stood up. As she did droplets of cum fell from her right cheek onto her nipple.

Sandra started to lift it and lick it up. Then she walked over to her brother.

“You know you want it Brian.” Sandra said as she held her breast up to him.

“No fucking way sis. I ain’t gay.” Brian protested.

“Come on Brian. I taste my own pussy. Besides it would not mean your gay or even bisexual.”

Brian thought about it for a moment.

“Shit. Oh well.” He said as he pulled his sister to him. Brian’s tongue flicked out and licked at the cum covered nipple.

“Not bad. Salty but not bad.” Brian thought as he sucked his own juice from her tits.

Sandra moaned looking down at her brother. Her wicked little mind was going into sexual overtime. There were so many things she wanted to try with him but it would take one day at a time.

The young couple separated and a few moments later soaping each other’s backs in the shower the subject turned to their mother.

“What do you think is wrong Brian?” Sandra said as his strong hands caressed her back.

“I don’t know but we need to get over there. It really has me worried.” Brian responded.

Sandra was bent slightly as she let her brother wash her ass then pussy. She was so sexy. He loved that heart shaped derriere and as he caressed the soft flesh his cock began to harden. Standing up his cock head pressed against the rosebud of her butt.


“Look’s like someone’s up again.” Sandra laughed pressing back against his erection.