Back At Home [Incest] [Breeding] [MF]

When I was 25 yeas old I left my old life behind me. I just had enough. It was bored to a point beyond anything. I was frustrated with my job. I didn’t wanted to end up as a corporate drone. I had no girlfriend. My friends did nothing but smoking weed and playing video game. I had to get out. To see the world. So I took all of my money, booked a flight to the middle of nowhere and out of my old life I was. I told my family, my parents and my sister that I would be gone for a longer time.

In the end I was out for about five years. I called mom sometimes to ask her if everything was fine at home. But I never once returned to my home town or to my home country. I was traveling the world, then I landed in some very remote region in Papua New Giunea. It is tough to get further away from everything. I stayed there for one year.

But then, 30 year old me got hit by homesickness. It was time to pack my stuff, to jump onto a horse, then onto a boat, then onto another boat and then on a plane. Finally on a second plane and then a few hours in the car until I was back home. I was traveling for days. Without any bigger breaks.

Dad – he locked pretty good for his 55 years – picked me up at the airport. He hugged me. It felt great. I hugged him back. Then I jumped into his car. He drove. We talked the whole trip. We had to catch up on a lot. We even made an extra long lunch break. On a two hour drive. Just to have more father son time.

On the last few kilometers before we arrived at home, dad warned me, that stuff had changed at home. That there have been some really ground shaking changes. I asked him what was going on? A huge smile appeared on his face: “You’ll see son, you’ll see.”

Back at home, mom gave me a long hug. Her naked body was holding my clothed body for a few minutes. She kissed me on the cheek a few times. She told me that she missed me. I told her that I missed her. Luckily she didn’t bother to ask why I haven’t come home earlier.

After entering the house, I stripped naked. I got rid of all my clothes. Then I put on some comfy house shoes. Dad did the same. Yes, my family home is a nudist place. My parents adopted the lifestyle about a decade ago. While my two year older sister and I were off at college.

When we came home for summer break back then, it hit us hard. We had to get used to our parents living naked. We got used to it pretty fast. Sis and I began to like their lifestyle, so we joined in. At least when we were back at home. And nope, nothing sexual happened. Being nude at home only became the new normal in our family home.

To my surprise my now 32 year old sister was home too. She was in the kitchen, preparing some dinner for all of us. I said hi to her too. Then we hugged for a long time. Her naked body against my naked body. Nope, no hard one. Just a nice hug between two siblings that hadn’t seen each other for years.

During dinner I told them about my past five years. About my discoveries, about my failures and many other great experiences I made. They all listened. They asked questions. And mom wouldn’t be a mom if she didn’t came up with the unavoidable question: “And, have you run into any girls? Do I have a daughter in law? Some grand children?”

“No, mom. Or at least not that I know off.”

Mom was happy with the answer. Luckily she didn’t bother to ask for details. Then it was time for them to tell their stories. Mom and dad still had their old jobs. They were doing fine. Sis had a few relationships, went on a few nice trips and moved in back home about a year ago. Well, they were telling me much more, but I spare you the details.

It was long after midnight until we all decided that it was time to go to sleep. Mom had prepared my old room. My old stuff was still in it. We told each other a good night in the hallway on the second floor. I went in my room. Mom and dad went in their room. And surprisingly, sis joined them in too. By the looks of it, she was sleeping in my parents room. But I was too tired to ask any questions.

The next morning I was up first. When I walked past my parents room, I heard some fucking noises coming out of it. It didn’t bother me at all, because it wasn’t the first time for me hearing them fucking. I went downstairs. My dick and balls dangling from left to right with every step down the stairs. Being nude and free just feels awesome. I missed it a lot in the past five years.

In the kitchen I made myself some sandwiches and a cup of coffee. While the coffee was brewing I got the newspaper from the porch. No, no need to get dressed, our neighbors know what was going on in my family home. After everything was finished, I placed my naked ass onto the sofa in the living room.

While enjoying my breakfast, while reading the newspaper all of a sudden it hit me like a lightening strike: “Wait, mom and dad are fucking, with sis in their room? What was going on? Am I dreaming?”

I wanted to head upstairs to check if sis really was in there. To check if her room was empty. But no need. The proof was just walking down the stairs. All three of them: Mom, dad and sis looked pretty much as if they just had been fucking. They had that strange glow on them. They all had some very relaxed smile on their face. Yes, they clearly were fucking each other.

But I needed confirmation for my assumption. So I went over to the kitchen. And I just asked them. Out of the blue: “Are you three fucking with each other?”

They denied nothing. Mom answered my question: “Yes, we fuck each other. Your father fucks your sister. I fuck your sister. And I fuck your father. We are having threesomes or we fuck one on one.”

Despite my suspicion, mom totally took me by surprise. I had to swalow. I had no clue what to say. The three of them gave me some time. Then one question came to my mind: “Why?”

This time sis gave me an answer: “It all began about a year ago. I had a terrible break up. I was a wreck. I needed a place to stay, so I moved back in with our parents. I was really really fucked up. I struggled with being alone. So mom and dad took me in their room.”

Okay that sounds odd, but why not. My family never was an average one. We always had our own methods to deal with problems: “But how have you ended up fucking each other?”

This time dad opened his mouth: “We have been talking a lot back then. About everything. And about the reason why your sister’s relationship broke up: Her boyfriend didn’t want to breed her. It broke your sister’s heart. She wants children. And time is not on her side.”

Mom pored me a cup of coffee. Meanwhile we all were sitting around the table in the kitchen. Mom went on with the story: “We were looking for a solution for the problem. We were looking for ways to get your sister pregnant. To put a bun in her oven. We had two options: Artificial impregnation or finding a donor that fucks her pregnant. And you know our family stand point on medicine and doctors: Only if it is necessary.”

Mom took a big bite of her breakfast. So sis continued: “So we were stuck with finding a donor that fucks me pregnant. But I didn’t wanted that a total stranger would do it. It just is not my thing to do. So we went through all people I know. But we found no match. Until dad offered himself to knock me up.”

Sis excused herself for a moment. She had to go to the bathroom. So dad told the last part of the tale: “A first it was business only. Your mom always made me hard, brought me close to an orgasm, then I slid my dick into your sister and nutted a huge load inside her. But it turned into more with time. The fast cum shot turned into passionate fucking. With your mom next to us. Or even without her around, but with her knowledge. And in the end mom and your sister began to lick each others cunts. You can call us perverts, son, if you like, but well, we just love what we are doing. And your sister, she is in week 8 now. She caries my child.”

What a tough tale. All of my close family members were fucking each other. They were producing offspring with each other. As if it is the most normal thing on Earth to do. I was speechless. I needed some alone time. So I went up in my room. Laying on my bed, thinking. And thinking even more.

Then mom called for lunch. I was hungry, so I went down to the dinning table in the living room. To my surprise, sis and dad were fucking on the sofa. Mom went by them as if it was the most normal thing on Earth: “We enjoy our time as good as we can. Because when the baby is there, we will have to stop. It is better that way.”

Mom was right. It is better that way. But while sitting down at the dinner table, to get some lunch, I realized that I had popped hard wood. Hearing, watching dad hammering his hard dick inside my sisters wet pussy had something arousing. Mom saw my erection before I even took notice of it. It put a huge smile on her face: “Want me to take care of it?”

Fuck, the temptation was huge. Her offer was hard to resist. I hadn’t jerked off since days: During traveling I had no alone time and in the last night, I was just too tired. So my horny level was pretty much through the roof. And she was playing with her hard nipples while she was asking. I just accepted her offer.

A few seconds later mom was sucking my rock hard dick. Her lips wrapped themselves around my glans. Her hands were on my balls. It felt great. My first time for someone else touching my dick since over a year, because there weren’t that many women available at the ass of the world.

Mom knows how to suck cock. How to squeeze every last drop of cum out of my balls. She took my dick deeper and deeper. Until I was in her balls deep. It felt so good. It felt so right. It made my dick explode within seconds. My balls bumped their load down my mothers throat. She swallowed every drop of it. Then she stood back up, gave me a motherly kiss on my cheek: “I will help you out whenever you ask.”

Dad and sis were finished too. The came over to the dinner table. Dad’s sperm was running down my sisters legs. Mom handed her a towel: “Don’t make a mess darling.”

Then we had lunch together. Totally naked and freshly fucked. While enjoying some great food. And an even better conversation.

The afternoon went by without anything important happening. Just hanging out, watching some TV, talking a little bit. Lunch was uneventful too. After my stomach was full I excused myself. I went to my room. Taking a nap. Thinking a little bit about what to do with my life. After some time, someone knocked at my room door. Yes, in our family we knock when a door is closed. Despite the fact that running into someone naked, or even running into someone fucking – that was a very recent edition for me – is no problem. It just is a sign of respect for the privacy of the others.

It was my sister. She asked if she could come in. I said no problem. After she came in my room, she sat down on the bed next to me. Then she hugged me: “I really missed you brother. Don’t go away again.”

“I am going to stay for a while. Promised.”

Then sis asked me if it was okay for me, when she stayed in my room. To cuddle a little bit. I said yes, no problem. Around 15 minutes later one of her hands landed between my legs. I told her to stop. But she ignored me: “It is okay. Nothing is wrong with it. All brothers fuck their sister. It is the most normal thing on Earth. And you can’t get me pregnant. Dad already did that.”

Horny me accepted her argument. My rock hard dick confirmed it. And yes, her being that close to me felt nothing but good. It felt awesome. Her scent was in my nose. She smelled like heaven. Her hand was squeezing my balls. I sucked on her hard nipples while she jerked off my rock hard dick.

Then she opened up her legs for me. I dug in deep. I stuck my tongue as deep inside her as I could. Then I teased her clit. I turned her pussy into a dripping wet hole. I finger fucked her too. I brought her close to an orgasm. But I stopped before she could jump over the edge. She cursed because I did that.

Then I slid my raging hard dick inside her pussy. It felt nothing but awesome. As if her pussy was made for my dick. Then I fucked her. Slowly and gentle. In and out. It felt better with every thrust. Sis began to moan. Her moaning got more intense with time. I turned up the paste. I was in her balls deep. I fucked her hard. She moaned even louder: “Yes, fuck me bro. Destroy my fucking pussy.”

Her demand made me go wild. I gave everything. My dick hammered her slippery wet hole. My balls began to ache. My dick was ready to explode. Boom, I nutted a huge load inside my sisters pussy. She came with me, her whole body was trembling. Then we collapsed next to each other. We cuddled for some time. Then we fell asleep. It was the best sleep that I had for a very long time.

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