Drunk Daughter MFf drunk Incest

My name is Bill 38 y/o and I am married to Mary 37 y/o and we have a nice normal life with our teenage daughter Melissa, Missy for short. It was going to be an awesome night, Missy was staying with a friend and Mary suggested getting drunk and naked like we did before we had Missy. It had been a while since we had a night of just plain hard sex. Missy left shortly before 5 and the wife and I started drinking beer and shots of spiced rum while we made a light dinner. By the time dinner was over we had both caught a nice buzz and decided to go out back and burn one, even though Mary seldom smokes. I know it is going to be a fuck fest now. She sat on my lap while we smoked and when we were finished she stayed there while I unbuttoned her blouse and started play with tits while she melted into me. As I started undoing her shorts she suggested we go inside and get more comfortable. For me this was a pair of lose basketball shorts, for Mary it was one of my button down shirts and that’s it.

What Mom Can’t Remember M/F, Incest, Drugs/drunk requested re-post

When I was 17 I got drunk at a party and came home and told my mother that I was in love with her and wanted to make babies with her. She very considerately explained that she knew and that she was my father’s wife. She told me I would grow out it soon enough, but till I did to be sure and return her panties to the wash when I was done. She didn’t tell my dad about it or the fact I came home shit faced. She is a great Mom. It was about 2 years later they had come home from a Christmas party rather early and mom was going on about how everybody at the party wanted to fuck her. She looked drunk and out of it but it was early for her to be this drunk. She looks at me and says “see Bill even he wants to fuck me” I must have looked horrified because dad said “don’t worry about her she got some new medicine today and shouldn’t have drank with it.” I had never seen her that way before or since. I do know that the women I knew as mom was gone that night and dad made no attempt to keep Mrs. Everybody Wants To Fuck Me quiet. For the first time I heard my mom cussing like a whore begging to be fucked harder. I went to bed that night and jacked off 3 times listening to dad pound her. I later found out she had been prescribed Xanax.

What Mom Can’t Remember 3 Final (M/F Drug/Drunk Incest)

I was out of town on a project for work rom mid Monday to quitting time Friday so I had talked with mom but I hadn’t seen her. The conversations were all typical and she never let me steer the conversation the way I wanted, I hope I wasn’t losing the ground I had already made. I was egger to get home and start what I hoped would be a very satisfying weekend with my mom. It was a little after 7 PM when I pulled in the drive way and the house was just like I expected it to be. The dock lights were on, along with the kitchen and dining room, even though the sun was still up. As I walked to the door I saw mom walking up from the dock, she was wearing a pink bikini top, a short white skirt and had her make up all done up.

What Mom Can’t Remember 2 {M/F Drugs Drunk Incest

It was that same Saturday that I had a brilliant idea. She was wearing a turtle neck to hide what was a pretty clear bite mark but it was going into the 80’s today and I wanted to see my handy work. I came in and told her to get changed we are going to take the Whaler out, she loves being on dads boat but I could see the hesitation in her face. I look her in the eye and said “Now woman!” just as I had seen my dad do so many times, she was up and headed to her bedroom to change. I got a bag together for the boat and headed down the dock to lower it in the water.

I had just got the boat fired up when my came down the gang way. She was wearing a black one piece suit, with a blue jacket thing women wear, a big straw hat and had a blue scarf tied around neck covering where I marked her last night. We got underway, I was headed to one of the sandbars that we would play on as I was growing up. Mom asked if we could go somewhere not crowded and I saw why, her jacket had blown open in the wind showing the cleavage she couldn’t cover up. I could see parts of the hickys I put on her last night and while she won’t mention them, there is no denying what they were. I did a good job marking mom and she was trying hard to ignore the marks.

What Mom Can’t Remember (M/F, incest, drugs)

When I was 17 I got drunk at a party and came home and told my mother that I was in love with her and wanted to make babies with her. She very considerately explained that she knew and that she was my father’s wife. She told me I would grow out it soon enough, but till I did to be sure and return her panties to the wash when I was done. She didn’t tell my dad about it or the fact I came home shit faced. She is a great Mom. It was about 2 years later they had come home from a Christmas party rather early and mom was going on about how everybody at the party wanted to fuck her. She looked drunk and out of it but it was early for her to be this drunk. She looks at me and says “see Bill even he wants to fuck me” I must have looked horrified because dad said “don’t worry about her she got some new medicine today and shouldn’t have drank with it.” I had never seen her that way before or since. I do know that the women I knew as mom was gone that night and dad made no attempt to keep Mrs. Everybody Wants To Fuck Me quiet. For the first time I heard my mom cussing like a whore begging to be fucked harder. I went to bed that night and jacked off 3 times listening to dad pound her. I later found out she had been prescribed Xanax.