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All comments, suggestions or request are welcome at Big_Man_201245@yahoo.com --------------------------------------------------------------------------- - The Box Under the Bed - it continues By Mr Mac (A true story of life in the 1950's and the coming of age) That night I was wall listening when I heard her say that today was interesting, I came back home before going to town and I caught your son and daughter locked up like two dogs having at it. They were so involved with it that they didn't hear me come in so I stood there a watched and let them finish up. Mike must have pumped Peggy full and she had him so he couldn't pull out. It was a joy to watch two people enjoying each other like they were, shame they're brother and sister, I hope she doesn't get pregnant cause he filled her good... made me so hot watching them I had to relieve myself standing there. So what now, did you say anything to them about it? No, and I don't plan to right now, I'll see what happens. Peg and I depended on each other to get through all the hell mother could dish out. We depended on each other for the love and closeness we desired but did not get from our parents. Peg would sneak into my room at night so we could continue our lovemaking, yes we did know it was wrong but we didn't care, it brought us happiness and joy when we were in each other's arms. We continued our nightly carnal visits until she started dating and got herself pregnant and got married at 15 and moved out. We would still get together anytime we could for love making sessions, she even told her husband and he didn't try to intervene or stops us in anyway. That was the beginning of a lifelong incest relationship my sister and I had, until she passed away at 68... and as for mom mentioning it, she never did until three years later... It had been three years since mother caught my sister locked in each other's arms having sex. I was the last kid still living at home and do to some hard finical times, we were living in a small two-bedroom cottage in a very small town where everyone knew everybody and their business. The cottage did not have indoor plumbing, so we had an outhouse and a chamber pot for overnight use. It was the summer that I was turning 13, but was still 12 at the time and it was July and very hot. We had some window fans but it could get pretty uncomfortable overnight. Because of the heat, I slept in just my under shorts but my parents slept in the nude (always had), there were no interior doors so anything said or done was heard by everyone else. It was on one of those hot July mornings when I heard my dad leave for work and my mother had gotten up to use the chamber pot that it started. Now from my bedroom I had an unobstructed view of that pot and was watching my nude mother pee when she saw me watching and said, "pot needs to be emptied and rinsed out" as she stood up and faced my room. Now my mother was half Cherokee and was dark skinned and she had the blackest hair, including her very hairy pubic area and her skin was shinny from sweat from the heat. I was a twelve-year-old soon to be thirteen boy looking at a naked woman... so I just laid there and stared when she said, "NOW boy". I got up and took the pot to the outhouse emptied it, took it to the pump and rinsed it and took it back in the house and returned it to its place. As I headed back to my room I heard mother yell, "Bring me a cool wet wash cloth so I can wipe down!", I did as I was told. As I went into her room to give the cloth to her, she instructed me to wipe her down. She was lying face down and I started with her shoulders. Her response was that it felt nice and opened her legs so I could continue with her inner thighs. She then told me to go rinse it and bring it back for her front. Again, did as I was told... When I returned, she again told me to wipe her down but this time I was looking and wiping boobs and a snatch of an older woman, and even though it was my mother, I did what any boy my age would do... I got an erection. As I wiped her down she noticed the bulge in my underware and said come here and when I did she reached into my shorts and grabbed my hard cock and said, "you are growing up, not a bad hunk of meat... I bet you sure miss Peg now don't you?". She then told me to take them off so she could get a good look and as I did, it got harder and some pre-cum was leaking out the end. Now, I was twelve and not quite sure what was happening but one thing I did know was my mother had a very bad temper and when she said jump, you asked how high on the way up, so you did what you were told, simple. She looked at me and my now hard, very hard cock and told me to get on the bed, I did as instructed. She was still on her back with her leg slightly opened when she told me to get on my knees, "you're going to fuck me like you did your sister", I did as instructed with no argument. She opened her legs wide and told me to enter her, again, I did as instructed... it had to be the hottest and wettest place I had ever stuck my cock and I started to move in and out. She was responding when; I did what a normal twelve-year-old would do... I yelled that I was going to cum and needed to pull out because I didn't have a condom on and the pill had not been widely made available yet. My mother was getting into what was going on when I made my announcement and her reply was, "do not pull that out of me yet" and then she wrapped her legs around my waist and locked her ankles together and pulled me as tight as she could into her very wet, very hot pussy. I again told her I was going to cum and she simply said, "then do it, fill me up like you did Peg!" ... I did as instructed and I came in her, it seemed to me that it was gallons but I know it wasn't but it was quite a supply. As I was filling her up, she started to shake and convulse with her own orgasm, and we both just fell back on the bed. When I looked at her she had a big smile on her face and said, "well, that was enjoyable... let's do it again" ... I did as instructed and we stayed in bed most of the day, fucking and resting and repeating it over and over. She finally noticed the time and said, "your dad will be home soon, so go get cleaned up". The bed was a mess and she said leave it, she would take care of it and I took a quick sink bath and put on some shorts and started supper. Mother took a sink bath and put on her terrycloth shorts, no panties and a tube top, no bra... just like she did every day. Dad came in and as soon as he walked in the door he looked at mom, took a deep breath through his nose and just smiled at her and smacked her ass. We ate and I went to my room, laid down and read some comic books. It was around eleven o'clock when they went to bed and I could hear them talking... dad asked. "did I smell some joy juice when I got home?", mom replied, "sure did, Mike fucked me today." Dad asked, "Was he any good?", "Hell yes he was... all six times!". Dad again asking, "You using protection?", mom's reply, "Hell no, you know I hate those damn things!" ... the were a few minutes of quiet and dad finally said, "I hope you know what you're doing Gladys, is he ready?", mom said, "not yet, give me some more times with him." Dad said, "damn it, the bed is wet!", "Oh, sorry about that" was her reply with a chuckle. Every day for the rest of the summer it was the same thing, dad would leave for work and my mother and I would fuck a few times. She even took the time to teach me how to give oral, how to use my tongue to please her, sometimes before we fuck, other times after, one thing was always constant, no protection and no pulling out. I didn't think it at the time but as I look back I really think she actually wanted me to get her pregnant. I remember the day she taught me about anal, and the day the neighbor girl confronted me about what she saw we were doing every day. Sally lived next door and because of the temperatures, everyone had their windows open to try to get some breeze through the houses. Well, it seems one day she heard us and watched us from the window. I didn't know what to do so I told my mother what Sally said she heard and saw. Mother didn't look all that upset and told me to go get her so she could talk to her... I did as instructed. When Sally came in the house mother asked her just what she had seen and heard and what was she going to do about it. Sally said she saw Mike fucking her and licking her several times. She continued with we looked like we were having fun especially since we did it every day and, well, she wanted to join us some time soon. Mother looked at her, and then at me and asked me, "what do you think?" ... "It's ok with me, but she is only eleven!" at which Sally quickly said, "twelve, I just had a birthday, so I'm twelve!", both mother and I laughed and mother said, "be here in the morning after Bob goes to work and just ware shorts and a top, no undies are needed." The next morning dad left for work and as soon as his truck was gone, Sally was walking in our door, she didn't even stop to ask, she dropped her shorts and top and grabbed my cock and started to suck it with a big smile on her face. Mother told us to get on the bed and Sally went to continue on me as mother moved to lick Sally when Sally said, "Oh, I could still be a little messy, dad came in me last night when we were fucking!" ... mother grabbed Sally and really started to tongue fuck her just as I let loose in her mouth. We played all morning, trading around, but a threesome is not all that much fun as someone is not always getting attention and so as a group, we only would get together once or twice a week but Sally and I would get together on many of the afternoons and play. During this time mother had shared with dad what was going on with the three of us and he again asked mother if I was ready and she said that she thought so, so one Saturday morning when dad was home and I was not expecting mother and I would fuck, she called me to her room. Dad was not there but mother decided she needed some of my cock and I was more than happy to oblige. As I was buried deep in her, her legs wrapped around my waist she pulled me tighter into her. She was stretching her arms around me grabbing my butt, pulling my cheeks apart when I felt something pushing on my asshole... I found out quickly that it was my dad's cock and just as I was about to cum and mother was about to cum he pushed his cock ball deep in my ass! Now warning just wham! It had to be the worst pain I had ever felt but it only lasted for a minute or two as he was riding me as fast as he could when all three of us climaxed at the same time... my mother from me, me in my mother and dad in my ass. I felt his warm cum rocket deep in me, six or seven times... it was an absolutely wonderful feeling. This was the start of a Saturday tradition for the year. As the summer came to an end and school started again, the amount of sex I was getting diminished somewhat and even though mother was a stay at home mom, other than on weekends, our encounters slowed to two or three days a week. I did still get with Sally, we rode the same bus to school and we were both in the seventh grade (I was held back one year) and we got home at the same time. She and her father still did their thing at night and when we could, we would fuck... one day she had another girl from the neighborhood join us. On the weekends, when dad was with us he would teach me things I didn't know when it came to pleasing women and men. I remember when we were doing the stacked fuck, me in mother, him in me and I felt this great warmth in my ass, he hadn't cum, he pissed in my ass... a lot of piss. It was different and somewhat enjoyable and to this day, I haven't found anyone willing to repeat the experience for me and dad has passed on. Then, just before school ended for the year mother said she needed to talk with me. Seemed Peg needed me to help her with her son so I would be spending the following year living with her. She worked nights and I watched the kid and I went to school during the day... sometimes! I was fourteen and quite a handful, especially for my sister who I was back to fucking on a regular basis. At some point in time, Peg's brother in law and sister in law came to live with us, so it became quite a full house of incest upon incest... as with Peg and me, her husband and brother in law were fucking their sister on a regular basis. The brother in law (I'll call him Ralph, not his real name) and I shared a big bedroom with two full beds and dressers. Ralph was two years older than me and somehow, I truly do not remember how, he started to fuck me several times a week. There were drunken parties with the five of us all the time. A lot of shit went on that year and when the school year ended I decided I wanted to move back home and I did. Mother and dad were living in a small apartment and when they asked the landlord if I could move in with them they were informed he was about to ask them to give up the apartment because he wanted it for himself. So they moved into a two-bedroom apartment and I started school where I was told because of my grades while living with Peg, I would have to repeat the eighth grade. So I turn fifteen and start a new school in the big city in a school that has 4,400 students. I was living with parents that I had sex with on a regular basis, still would visit my sister and have sex... life was good. Things went fine for the next four years until my parents let me know they had bought a place in Indiana and would be moving for my senior year. I would be going to a school that had less students in K through 12 than was in my graduating class, so since I was eighteen I decided I was not going to move and became my own legal guardian and moved in with a roommate in our own apartment. Something happened, my mother and I had a major argument and we stopped talking and seeing each other for about six years and were on edge with each other for three more. I met with my sisters and agreed to come back into the fold but it was on my terms and mother was not going to control me. I remember the first time my mother and father came to see me after those years, my mother was wearing her terry cloth shorts and tube top and when she walked in the door her shorts were soaking wet from the anticipation. They came in and dad sat down on the sofa to talk to my roommate and looked at me and said, "will you please fuck your mother before she dies of dehydration?" I looked at my roommate and he just nodded his head towards the bedroom and off we went for the next hour or so. During the time when mother and I were not talking to each other, Peg and I would get to "see" each other once or twice a month and at the same time things were heating up with a girl I was dating and fucking and we decided to get married. Now the girl and I were fucking whenever and wherever we could, even in the living room while her gun collector dad was in the next room. We couldn't get enough, ever and when I shared what my family and I did, she changed. She said she would like to join my sister and me but not my mother and dad. So when I would visit my sister, she came along for the fun. We divorced after 30 years and she decided she liked women better than men and she has a live in girlfriend lover. So things continued with us all having sex anytime we could until they all started to die off. First it was dad, he had slowed down his involvement a lot as he got older, he was 77 when he passed. Then it was mother, Peg went to check on her and found her sitting on the commode dead, five years after my dad had passed and she was also 77 when she died, we were still active whenever I came to town, then Peg passed away at 68 from lung cancer and we were still active but had slowed it down a lot. Now, I'm 70 and I have these memories of family and our ups and downs. When I share my adventures with people I can trust they usually have the same question... didn't you know what you all were doing was bad? My answer was and still is, why was it bad? We all loved each other, no one was forced (you could say when my mother and I first started I was forced, but I didn't object), we continued because we wanted to, and I would ask them to be truthful, if you had the opportunity to make love with a family member, be truthful, who would it be and why haven't you? Family sex is truly the best sex as long as it consensual sex! Look at you family... go ahead and ask, or at least let them know you could be interested. The End There were other encounters with other women and men during my life, including while I was married but those are a different story for a different presentation... not sure if and when I get to them as some of the folks involved are still living...