"Matt, this is totally wrong. We mustn't do this," she stammered."How come?" he grinned. "Because it's incest? I just studied that in college, in an a...thropology class. I just don't see what's so awful about it?"Donna gawked at him. Her eldest son was a lot more sophisticated than she'd thought. He'd actually been reading about incest, thinking about it. And tonight he'd decided to give it the old college try. He'd deliberately tried to turn on his own mother, and obviously he liked it."Some. I licked her clean, and they sent me back to my chair.They fell asleep in each other's arms. I watched them sleep, and saw that my wife was not "tolerating" this for my sake, but was very happy, very comfortable in bed with this man. I pictured his sperm swimming inside her, going - as he had - where only I had been for many, many years. She looked very content with this.Later, when they woke, they sent me to get ice cream. It took a while to find the place, and to fill their order. On my. ” He shakes his head, the big dirty blonde mop whipping the air. “No no…it’s not that. Just…I’ve… never had a big brother…or anyone really…” I slowly slide off the chair and onto the bed beside him and put my arm around him. “Well, you do know,” I whisper as I pat his shoulder. He picks his head up a little to look at me with those sad little green eyes. “I’ve never had a girlfriend…” Try as I might, I cannot repress the stupid grin on my face. “Don’t laugh. Its…I…I just cant…”“Buddy,” I say. I had often told her about our sexual experiences and regular threesomes with both male and females. She especially liked hearing how my man was eight-inches and thick and she had often asked if she could watch or participate one day.“Describe in detail what you want, I might be able to help,” Denise replied.“A pretty man, well built, ten or fifteen years younger than us who can provide my man with a mind blowing bi-sexual experience. Oral sex only, no intercourse or kissing. I want it to be.