This story will feature MILFs and daughters with big tits along with sons with big dicks - - it'll probably be light on plot, heavy on the sex and definitely not to be taken seriously. If that isn't what you're after, then just move along.
As always, everyone is 18 or over.
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"So what's up with you and Pete today?" Tricia asked her twin sister Janine as they sat in a coffee shop.
"What do you mean?" Janine asked, perhaps a little too quickly.
"I mean," Tricia said, lowering her voice and leaning closer. "Every time Pete walked into a room, you walked out, leaving him looking after you with these big, puppy dog eyes, obviously wondering what he's done to upset you." Tricia reached out and held her hand. "I'm your twin sister, Janine - - no-one knows you better than me and I can see you're not happy, so spill. What's going on?"
Janine sighed and in hushed tones, explained what had happened.
The day before, she and her twins - - Pete and his sister Amy - - had moved into Tricia's house, the two families combining to save a bit of money after losing jobs and spending savings following the big financial crash. It had seemed like a perfect idea to save even more money by Janine and her kids piling their belongings into their car and driving them up to Tricia's house rather than pay a moving company. Problem was, with Janine having lost her licence and Pete not passing his test, Amy had to drive and - - as there was no other room in the car - - Janine had rode on Pete's lap. The combination of Pete being an always horny 18 year old and Janine having the same good looks and figure as the redhead from "Mad Men" - - huge tits, round ass, trim waist - - had led to the inevitable. Pete had sprung a hard on and rather than admonish him, Janine had not only allowed but encouraged him in feeling her up and even taking hold of her butt cheeks and using them to jerk off his huge cock.
Later that night, after settling into Tricia's house, Pete had visited his mother in the small guest house in Tricia's garden where she would now be sleeping and had boldly hooked out his cock in front of her. The last chance to stop things had flown when she saw how big he was and she'd blown him, taking an enormous load in her mouth and over her face.
"So this morning, I'm trying desperately to avoid him," Janine whispered to her sister who sat, mouth agape at her twin's story. "Please don't hate me, sis," Janine said when Tricia remained silent for a while. "It was the first time anything's happened between us and I know it shouldn't happen again."
"Oh my God, Janine," Tricia whispered. "It's - - it's like history repeating itself," she said.
"I know, I've thought the same thing," Janine said.
"Is he - - is he really as big as - - you know - - his father?" Tricia asked, her eyes going wide as Janine nodded. "Oh my God," she said again, the twin sisters staring at each other, both of them thinking back to when they were teenagers. "You lucky bitch," she said with a laugh. "And to think you've got that on tap now, whenever you want it."
"Tricia! I can't - - he's my son!" Janine whispered. "That's why I've been avoiding him this morning."
"Right, because incest caused you so much worry all those years ago," Tricia replied with a smile. "About as much as it caused me, as I remember it."
"You led me astray," Janine said with a laugh.
"And you didn't take much persuading at all," Tricia laughed.
"Tell me," Janine said after a pause. "You ever think about - - about that summer?"
Tricia slid along the bench closer to Janine, leaned in and whispered directly into her sister's ear. "That summer we spent sucking and fucking our brother's huge cock?" Beneath the table she placed her hand on her sister's thigh, just below the hem of her short skirt. "That summer we spent eating each other's pussies and asses? Eating his load off our faces and tits?"
"Oh God," Janine whispered, closing her eyes and putting her own hand over her sister's on her thigh. "Oh God we did, didn't we? Why did we stop?"
"We got pregnant and scared," Tricia whispered. "And then we promised each other we'd never do anything like that again. And when George joined the army and left the country, that promise became a lot easier to keep, especially after I got married. And we kept our promise," Tricia said, moving her hand under her sister's skirt, Janine not stopping her. "Kept it right up until you sucked your son's cock last night."
"Oh God," Janine whispered again, turning to face her sister, their faces as close as they could be. "I did - - and I want to again. And - - and I want to eat your pussy - - I want to taste you again."
The busty twin MILFs stared at each other, both of them fighting the urge to kiss the other as they sat in the coffee shop.
"We should probably go," Tricia said quietly, "before we do something to scandalise everyone in this place."
"You're right," Janine said.
After a moment, they stood, Janine straightening her skirt, and walked out of the shop on to the Main Street, arm in arm, just two twin sisters out for a walk together as far as anyone else was concerned. They headed for the parking lot where Tricia had left the car and got in but before she turned the key, Tricia reached across, turned Janine's face towards her and kissed her deeply, her tongue slipping into her mouth.
"What if - - someone sees?" Janine moaned, kissing her twin with as much passion, not really caring if they were observed. As if to put the lie to her words, she reached up and cupped her sister's huge tits that were the mirror of her own, feeling Tricia's hard nipples pressing through the fabric of her blouse.
"I don't care," Tricia gasped. "And I don't think you do, either."
"You're right," Janine said. "God, I want to fuck you right now." One of her hands left Tricia's tits and rubbed at the crotch of her jeans, feeling the heat of her pussy through the material as she pushed and stroked against it. Tricia reached over and slipped her hand back up her sister's skirt, this time not stopping at her thigh but rubbing briefly against her thin G-string before moving it aside and running her fingers through the hot, slick lips of her pussy.
"Fuck, you're soaking wet," Tricia said with a laugh.
"That's because I'm so fucking horny for you right now," Janine moaned, spreading her legs as wide as she could in the confines of the car, letting her sister slip two fingers into her sopping twat. "I haven't been - - mmmmm - - fucked for months," she gasped.
"Bet you'd like to be though, wouldn't you? Huh?" Tricia asked her sister as she slid a third finger into her pussy. "Fucked by your son's big cock - - you want that, Janine? Want your son's big dick instead of my fingers?"
Janine smiled as she kissed her sister. "Can't I have both?"
"Oh, you greedy bitch," Tricia laughed, sliding her fingers as deep into her sister's cunt as she could, stroking at her clit with her thumb. "Think your son would want to share you with me? Would you share him with me?"
"Mmmmm, Pete's got - - ahhhhh - - got more than enough cock to share," Janine said. "Aaahhhhnnn - - you and him - - fucking me - - him fucking you - - uuhhnnnn - - God, I want that."
Tricia moved her fingers as fast as she could with the cramped angle, smiling as a thought occurred to her. "What about Craig, sis?" she asked. "Want to fuck your nephew, too? Want to fuck my son? Want to fuck my son with me?"
"Oh God - - aahhhhannnn - - oh fucking hell - - hhuuuhhhhnnn - - cumming!" Janine groaned as her sister's fingers coupled with the images she'd conjured up and her own horniness sent her over the edge, bringing her off in record time.
As she recovered, Tricia slipped her fingers from her pussy and licked them clean, savouring the taste of her sister's juices for the first time in eighteen years.
