The story below is my first incest experience.It is a bit dark and sensitive but I hope you all will like it. Let’s begin.Shreyas was the only son o... his parents. His aunt Uma had a son and a daughter. Madhavan was the boy and was two years elder to Shreyas. Madhuri was the daughter who was 3 years younger to Shreyas. One of his most haunted memories was the instance which happened during one of his study vacations while in college. As both, his family and aunt’s family stayed in the same. Despite effectively having two Mums, Mum found me difficult to controlwithout a Dad and when I reached the age of six had introduced "petticoatpunishment" to control my behaviour.Apparently dressing me up as a girl and calling me "Natasha" calmed medown and made it easier for Mum to control my temper. For a while Iwould try to fight against being forced to wear girls' clothes but Mumwas bigger than me and would force me into the clothes.When Aunt Stacey first saw me dressed as Natasha I was. Jake looked back at her eyes, aware he was staring, when he realised she was staring at his stomach and his groin. Jake looked down. All that was there was his abs, and his semi-hard dick. Jake had tight blue lonsdale boxers on. His dick was now at around 6 inches semi, and an inch thick. Hard he was 7.5 inches and 1.5 - 2 inches wide. Brigit looked back up to him. Jake looked at her. She pulled her hand out of her bra and gestured him forward with a finger. but then put it to her lips to make. Instead what stood in front of me was the most gorgeous women I had ever seen. I am about as straight as they come, but I can appreciate feminine beauty, and she was beautiful. “Sorry I'm early,” she laughed. I gawked at her. “Actually I was wondering if I could ask you for some water?” It took me a few seconds to respond, the woman standing in front of me was a goddess. Her long amber hair was tied back in a pony tail. Her immense breasts were harnessed in a neon pink sports bra. Her body was.