" Why didn't you tell me? We could have had so much fun." How was I to know that you would agree, mom?" It's not too late, Ben. You are only 15. Young...and nice for mommy."Saying that Rachel started their wild kisses again. This time she put her right hand behind her and grabbed her son's pyjama covered cock. It was long, hard and thick. She was delighted. What a cock! What a big young cock!Rachel started to stroke her son's cock. Using her left hand, Rachel took her son's right hand, placed it. We finally tasted what we had been lusting after for too long. Her hands sliding down to my crotch, she grasped my shaft through my pants. Her eyes bulged, I think she thought I was exaggerating. Looking pleased she released my cock from its confines and started to stroke it, up and down. At this point I had her tits completely out, just her lacey bra stopping everyone from seeing her fun bags. Noticing a few people walking by, I told her to ask them if they like her tits. She was caught. My father was away for the weekend and my mother and sister had plans to visit neighbors in the afternoon so it was just the two of us. He was always fun to be around so I was eager to go with him. My favorite swimming hole (it was a nice spot) wasn’t that easy to get to but it was a beautiful area and pretty secluded. He bitched a little about how bad the road was but, we finally bumped and bounced our way there.There was a lot of swimming, diving off of the rocks and splashing around, we. Dara and I lived with her and we were happy, until I turned 16 and then on my birthday, all of those aunts showed up again and my mom brought me to meet them. One had died so there were now two aunts and my mother. They sat me in a chair at a table and put a huge pile of papers in front of me. She looked me in the eye and spoke in a low tone of voice”“Angela, now that you are 16 years old, you must be brought into the family secret. A long time ago, during the Civil War, one of our.