#Incest #Teen #Threesome #Tween
By Katie
Katie teaches her teenage son how to help his twelve year old sister with her condition…
Mum and dad were going on a weekend away with Aunty Lucy and her latest boyfriend, leaving Stan to babysit May. It wasn’t something new, but this time it felt different. It was the Friday night before they left, and Katie was showing Stan how to help May with her therapy, something his mum called “self-care.” Stan felt his cheeks burn as he sat on May’s bed next his mum. “It’s important, Stan,” Katie said, her voice serious. “You may need to do this for May while we’re gone.”
May fidgeted on the bed, the soft towel barely covering her lower half as she lay on her back, her legs open and her l knees slightly bent. Stan sat beside her, his eyes averted, trying to focus on the instructions Katie had given him. It was a strange feeling, being the one in charge of his little sister’s care in such an intimate way. But he knew it was important; he could see the desperation in his mother’s eyes, the fear that May would act out inappropriately and endanger herself.
“OK, May,” Katie said, her voice calming. She took a deep breath and tried to steady herself. “Let’s get started.”
May lay back, her eyes closed, and parted her legs slightly more, as her mum removed the towel. Stan’s heart hammered in his chest as he took in the sight of his sister’s hairless pre-teen pussy, the pink folds glistening in the dim light of her cabin. He’d seen it before, of course, lots of times, when she exposed herself, but never quite like this. It was a stark reminder of her condition, hypersexuality disorder was no joke for anyone, never mind a tween girl.
Katie took a deep breath and began the lesson, pointing to different parts to Stan with a gentle finger. “This May’s clitoris, or clit,” she said, her voice steady despite the tension in the room. “It’s very sensitive, and it’s where a lot of the pleasure comes from.”
Stan nodded, his eyes flicking down to his little sister clearly damp little pussy, his cheeks flaming. He could feel his own body responding to the situation, and he was horrified and yet, excited by the idea of helping his sister.
“And these are her outer labia,” Katie continued, running her finger along May’s plump, hairless lips, causing them to part slightly. The sight of his mother’s digit on such a private part of his sister’s body had Stan’s stomach doing flips. This was all fairly new to him, the intimate details of a girl’s anatomy, and the way May’s body responded to the touch was both mesmerizing and disturbing.
“Her inner labia are tucked inside,” Katie explained, her voice calm despite the tension in the air. “And here,” she gently pushed May’s outer lips aside to reveal the soft, pink folds beneath, “this is her vagina.”
May’s eyes remained closed, but her chest was heaving, her breaths coming in shallow gasps as she felt the cool air of the cabin hit her exposed skin. The anticipation of what was to come was almost too much to bear, and she couldn’t help the soft moan that escaped her lips. It was a sound that sent a jolt of electricity through Stan.
Katie looked at her son, her eyes filled with a mix of pride and resignation. She knew this wasn’t an easy situation for him, but she had to trust that he could handle it. “Stan, you need to pay attention, okay?” she said, her voice firm. “May’s therapy is important, and we need to make sure you’re comfortable with this.”
Stan nodded, swallowing hard as he tried to focus on his mother’s words. His were now locked on May’s childish pussy, so vulnerable and exposed before him. His mother went on to explain, that most girls May’s age had their hymens, which was basically their virginity, but May’s seemed to be gone. Whether it was from her condition or something else, Katy wasn’t quite sure.
“And here, Stan, this is May’s anus,” Katy said, her finger lightly tracing the tight little hole. It doesn’t have to be a part of her therapy, but I’ve noticed she enjoys it when it’s touched gently. It’s another way for her to find release when she’s feeling overwhelmed by her urges.”
“Mum!” May’s voice was a mix of embarrassment and excitement, her eyes flying open to meet Katy’s. “Why are you telling him that?”
Katy took a deep breath, her hand lingering over May’s open pussy. “Because he needs to understand, honey,” she said matter of factly. “This is part of taking care of you.”
Katy pressed the button on the small, pink vibrator, and it came to life in her hand, buzzing softly. She looked at Stan, her expression serious. “You need to be gentle with this, okay?”
Stan nodded, his eyes glued to the vibrator as his mother brought it closer to May’s pussy. He could feel his own body reacting, his cock growing hard in his pants as he watched. Katie touched the toy to May’s clit, the buzzing noise seemingly echoing through the small cabin. May’s back arched, and she let out a soft whimper. Katy’s hand began to move in slow circles, increasing the speed slightly with each pass.
May’s legs trembled as the vibrations grew stronger, the sensation building within her. She could feel the pressure rising again, that familiar need that seemed to consume her.
Katy’s eyes remained on Stan’s face, watching him closely as she worked the vibrator over May’s clit. “Remember what I said, Stan,” she murmured. “You have to be gentle. This isn’t about you; it’s about helping your sister.”
Stan nodded, his eyes never leaving the vibrator as it moved in hypnotic circles. He reached out tentatively, his hand shaking as he took the toy from his mother. His heart was racing, but he knew he had to do this for May. He placed the vibrator where his mother had shown him, feeling the wetness of May’s pussy as it buzzed against her.
May’s whimpers grew louder as she felt the added pressure of her brother’s touch. It was weird, but she couldn’t deny that it felt good. Her body was responding and she could feel the orgasm building once. “Mum,” she whispered, her voice tight with pleasure. “I think I need more. Can Stan…can he use his finger too?”
Katy’s gaze flicked to her son, and she could see the question in his eyes. She took a deep breath, knowing that this was a delicate moment. She nodded, her voice low and steady. “If that’s what you need, May,” she said, giving Stan the smallest of nods. “But be gentle, okay?”
Stan took a deep breath and did as his mother instructed, his middle finger sliding through her folds, feeling the wetness and warmth of her.
May’s eyes shot open, and she moaned loudly as she felt her brother’s digit touch entered her, his finger sliding into her slick opening with ease. She could feel her mother watching them, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and something else, something darker.
Katy guided Stan’s hand, showing him the gentle strokes and rhythm that May needed. She watched as he tentatively moved his finger in and out, her own pussy responding to the sight of her children engaging in such an intimate act. It was wrong, she knew it was, but she couldn’t deny the way her body was reacting.
May’s breath grew ragged, her hips rising to meet her brother’s finger. The sensation was exquisite, the vibrator on her clit combined with the intrusion of his digit sending waves of pleasure through her. She could feel her orgasm building, the tension coiling in her belly.
Stan watched May’s face, his own feelings a tumult of shock and arousal. He’d never felt anything like this before, the power of giving someone else pleasure so intense it was almost overwhelming. His finger slid in and out of her, mimicking the rhythm of the vibrator, the sound of their combined efforts filling the cabin.
May’s body began to spasm as her orgasm hit her, her back arching off the bed. She threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream, as waves of pleasure crashed through her. Stan could feel the walls of her pussy tightening around his finger, her juices coating it. He watched in awe as she came hard, her body trembling with the force of it.
Katy’s eyes were glued to the sight, her own hand moving absently over her daughters pussy as she watched her children play. She felt a strange mix of emotions: pride in her son’s ability to help his sister, arousal from the sight before her, and guilt for the part she was playing in this unorthodox therapy. She slid a finger over May’s pink hairless little folds, feeling the slickness of her juices, the little nub of her clit still pulsing from the intense climax.
Her mind was racing with thoughts of what she had just done, and what it might lead to. Was it right to involve Stan in this? Would it confuse him, or even worse, excite him inappropriately? But then she saw the look on May’s face, the peace that had settled there, and she knew she had made the right choice. For now, at least.
With trembling hands, Katy took the vibrator from Stan and switched it off, placing it back in the drawer. She turned back to May, her heart still racing, and ran her finger over her daughter’s still-quivering pussy lips, the slickness of May’s juices leaving a trail on her skin. She brought the finger to her mouth and licked it, was an absent-minded gesture, done without conscience thought. The salty sweet taste of May’s arousal lingered on her tongue.
“Mum!” Stan’s voice cracked as he looked at his mother, horrified by what he had just done. “I… I can’t believe we just did that.”
Katy took a step back, her hand shaking as she realized what had just transpired. “Oh, Stan,” she whispered, her eyes wide with shock. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that.”
Stan sat there, frozen, his finger still coated in May’s juices. He couldn’t believe what he’d just seen his mum.do. Katy had always been so proper, so prim and proper, and here she was licking her own daughter’s cum off her finger like it was the most natural thing in the world. ”
“I know this is a weird situation, Stan,” Katy said, her voice shaking. “But May needs this. And I need to make sure she’s safe, especially when I can’t be here.”
Stan nodded, still reeling from the intense experience. He looked at May, who was now lying back on the bed, her chest rising and falling with deep, contented breaths, lost in a world.of her own. Her legs open still displaying her, slick, puffy, preteen pussy. He knew his mum was right; May’s condition was serious, and they had to do whatever they could to help her. But the sight of his sister’s naked body, the sounds of her pleasure, it was all so much to take in.
“I understand,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “But… its pretty messed up.”
Katy nodded, her hand still shaking as she sat next to him. “I know it seems that way, but it’s what Dr. Laura suggested. And it’s working, isn’t it?”
Stan couldn’t argue with that. May did seem more relaxed after her “therapy sessions,” but he couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that had settled in his stomach. “I just don’t think I can do it, mum,” he said, his voice cracking. “It’s too… weird.”
Katy took his hand in hers, her eyes filled with understanding. “I know it’s a bit unfair to ask this of you, Stan,” she said softly. “But we’re a family. We take care of each other.”
Katie looked her teenage son, his eyes lingering on his little sister exposed little girl folds. “What if…what if I take care of you?” She asked, her voice tentative. “What if I help you like we help May?”
Stan looked up at her, his eyes wide with shock and confusion. “What do you mean?”
Katy took a deep breath, her heart racing. “You’re at that age, Stan,” she said, her voice soft. “Where… things can get confusing.” She reached over and gently stroked his thigh, her hand lingering over the clear outline of his erection. “I know it’s hard seeing your sister like this and not… feeling something.”
Stan’s eyes widened as he looked down at his mother’s hand, his mind racing. “What do you mean?” he asked, his voice shaky.
“I don’t want you taking advantage of May’s condition,” Katy said, her voice firm despite the tremor that laced it. “But we can’t ignore that you’re a teenage boy with… needs. I can help you manage that, so you don’t get confused.”
Stan stared at his mother, his mind racing. He had always felt guilty about his occasional arousal at his sister’s condition, but he had never imagined his mum would offer to… help him like this. “What exactly do you mean, mum?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Katy took a deep breath, her hand still resting on Stan’s thigh. “I mean,” she said, her voice low and soothing, “that I can help you relieve some of that… tension. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, your a teenager. And if it helps keep from you acting on any… inappropriate feelings towards May, then it’s for the best.”
Stan felt a mix of relief and dread wash over him. It was true; he had felt those feelings before, and he had always felt guilty about them. But the thought of his mother…touching him like that was just too much. “But mum,” he protested weakly. “Isn’t that just as wrong?”
Katy sighed, her hand moving to stroke his cheek. “It’s not the same, Stan,” she said gently. “It’s just a way to keep things…under control. We’re all in this together.”
May was fast asleep now, her chest rising and falling with deep, even breaths. Her little body was spent from the intense climax, the aftermath of the therapy leaving her in a state of peaceful oblivion. Katy looked at her sleeping daughter, her mind racing. The line between therapy and taboo had blurred, and she couldn’t help but wonder if she was doing the right thing.
Stan sat on the edge of the bed, his face a mask of confusion. He knew his mother was trying to help, but the idea of her…relieving him, was totally fucked up. Yet, the more he thought about it, the less strange it felt. She had done it with May, so why not him?
Katy’s hand slid to his crotch, her touch firm but gentle as she unzipped his pants. He felt his teenage cock spring free. She took him in hand, her eyes never leaving his face, watching for any signs of distress.
“Mum,” he breathed, his voice filled with both horror and excitement. She leaned down, her mouth opening to take him in. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt before, the warm wetness of her mouth surrounding him was heavenly, and the taboo nature of it just made it all the more intense.
He watched in amazement as she took him deeper, her eyes looking up at him with a mix of love and something else, something darker. He knew he should be repulsed, but he couldn’t help the way his body was responding. He felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his hips bucking slightly as he tried to keep still.
Her hand slid down to his balls, her fingers playing with them gently. He was smaller than his dad, and she took his length in her mouth, deep-throating him with ease. She loved pleasuring his dad like this, letting him use her mouth like it was his personal plaything. Now, she was doing the same for her son, but it was different. It was wrong, so wrong, but she it made her so wet.
Stan’s eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the pressure build, his mother’s tongue swirling around the tip of his cock as she bobbed up and down. He couldn’t believe this was happening, but the sensations were too intense to deny. He felt himself getting closer and closer to climax, his mother was very good at this.
Katy took her time, enjoying the feeling of her son’s cock in her mouth, something she had never imagined she’d do. She had always been fairly vanilla, just a good wife, who wanted to please her husband, but the situation with May had brought out a side of her she had never known existed. And now, here she was, giving her son a blowjob. The thought was so wrong, but it was also strangely empowering.
Her hand stroked the base of his shaft as her mouth moved in a rhythm that she knew would drive him wild. She had practiced this on her husband countless times. Tom liked edging, she’d take him to the very limit with her mouth, then back off, making him beg for release. But with Stan, just wanted to taste his teenage load.
The feeling of her mother’s mouth on him was something Stan had never imagined. It was so wrong, but the pleasure was unbelievable. His hands found their way to her hair, guiding her movements, pushing her down further, his body taut with the effort of holding back.
Katy felt him swell in her throat, the head of his cock pressing against the back of her throat, and she took him all in, savoring the moment. Her hand massaged his balls gently, her thumb tracing the line of his shaft as she worked to bring him to climax. It was a powerful sensation, holding her son’s pleasure in her mouth, feeling him lose control.
Stan’s hips jerked, his breaths coming in gasps as his mother held his cock deep in her throat. He could feel the muscles contract around him, her saliva coating his shaft as she worked to take him to the edge. It was like nothing he had ever experienced, and the wrongness of it all only made it more intense.
Then, suddenly, it was too much. With a muffled groan, he felt the first spurt of cum forced into her throat, her eyes watering as she took it all. A second spurt followed, and then a third, filling her gullet with his thick, salty essence. She pulled back slightly, allowing the last spurt to coat her face, a strand of cum connecting her nose to his cock as she swallowed everything he had to give.
“Mum,” Stan gasped, his hand falling from her head as he looked down at her, his cock still twitching with the aftermath of his orgasm. “That was… amazing.”
Katy’s cheeks flushed, and she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, trying to compose herself. She had never felt more like a whore in her life, but the power she had just experienced was intoxicating. She took a deep breath and leaned over to kiss him softly on the cheek, her eyes lingering on May’s sleeping form. “I’m just trying to keep everyone safe and happy,” she murmured, her voice filled with a mix of love and something else.
With gentle strokes of her tongue, she cleaned the last of Stan’s cum from his cock, her eyes never leaving his. She tucked it away, safely back into his pants. The sight of him, still swmi-hard and flushed from his orgasm, was something she knew she would never forget.
Katy stood up, her own need for release now palpable, and walked over to the chest of drawers. She pulled out a soft, clean blanket and draped it over May, covering her naked body. The simple act of tucking her in brought a semblance of normalcy to the room, a stark contrast to the depraved scene that had just unfolded.
Turning back to Stan, she took a deep breath. “Do you understand now, Stan?” she asked, her voice steady despite the tumultuous emotions churning within her. “This is what we have to do to help May.”
Stan nodded, his eyes still glazed with the aftermath of his own pleasure. “I get it,” he murmured, though the uncertainty remained etched in his expression. “But…what about us? What does this mean?”
Katy sat next to him, her hand resting lightly on his shoulder. “It’s just our little secret,” she said, her voice a soothing balm to his nerves. “It’s something we do to help May, and to keep our family together. We don’t tell anyone else, okay?”
Stan nodded, his cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. “Yes, mum,” he murmured.
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By Katie
#Incest #Teen #Threesome #Tween
