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A Mother's Pain

By

Ben


   This is a true story, and follows earlier stories about A Mother's Itch,  
A Mother's Itch Part 2., and A Mother's Ache.   It is the story of a young 
boy and his introduction into the sexual aspects of life, by his mother and 
others. Much of what is written here is about abuse, by people who are 
larger, on people who are smaller.  This all happened nearly 40 years ago, 
and most of the perpetrators are now dead.  If you know of anything like 
this happening now, please report it to the proper authorities, and never do 
any of these things yourself.  If incest between a mother and son,  children 
engaged in sex play, or voyeurism, offends you, don't read this.  I am sorry 
if reading this offends you,  I had to live it.

   I am Ben and in my earlier accounts, I talked about how I grew up very 
poor and about how my mother would visit my room at night to suck on my 
penis.  This started when I was very small, in a crib, and continued as I 
grew.  My father traveled a lot when I was young, and was gone for months at 
a time, By the time I was 11 he was very ill and would sleep downstairs as 
he could not make the climb up the stairs to sleep with my mother.  I have 4 
older sisters, who I would spy on from my room, through a hole in my door, 
where the door knob should have been.
There were a few times when I was younger that my older sisters also use me 
as a sex object, and I learned at a very young age the differences between 
boys and girls.  Previous to this story, I was used by one sister to take 
her cherry, when I was five and I caught my mother with our dog Tippy in the 
shed, when I was 11 and she made me help him mount her.  She blamed me for 
her having gone to the dogs, so to speak, and taught me the fine art of 
cunnilingus.  I engaged in sex play with some other boys who were a few year 
older than me and I engaged in sexual play and intercourse with a 6 year old 
girl when I was 11.
As time went by, my mother's itch became and ache and she used my growing 
organ to penetrate her vagina and fill it with my seed.  I would lay there 
as she moved on me and gratified herself.  As time went by I continued to 
grow and in time I started to try and find other ways to resist her, but she 
found new ways to use me and so I intended to use those new ways of hers, to 
turn her ache into pain.

Eunice reached for the door, as she had done countless times before.  The 
door to Ben's room, where she would go and once again relieve herself of 
this deep throbbing in her loins.  Eunice put her finger in the hole, where 
the door knob had once been, finding it surprisingly snug on her finger, and 
pulled.  The door held fast and did not move.
Eunice was startled, "What had happened, why did it not open?"  She tried 
again, with the same result.  Eunice bent down and examined the door.  A 
rope had been passed through the doorknob hole and beck through the key hole 
and it held the door fast.  "That little brat!"  Eunice saw red.  Blood red. 
  "Ben is going to pay for this!",  is all she could think.

It had been almost a week now since Ben had started tying his door shut at 
night.  He had been peeking on his sister Cathy for years now but for some 
reason he had recently thought that he should tie the door shut.  It may 
have been his fear that he would get carried away while looking and 
masturbating at the same time and fall against the door and thus throwing it 
open and have her see him, and know what he had been doing, but anyway with 
the door tied closed he felt safer.  In fact for the first time he could 
remember he felt safe in his room.
Ben's room was his nerve center, the base for all of his operations, and Ben 
had modified it to allow him to get views of his sister, her friends and 
even his mother when they were naked and vulnerable.  Ben had also modified 
it so that he could hide his ever growing collection of magazines and books 
that he had been acquiring for the past few years.
Been had not had many friends for the past couple of years and had been 
spending more and more time alone.  He had drifted away from David and 
Lonnie some time ago, ever since shortly after the time that the little 6 
year old Joan had left town.  Joan was the little girl who the three boys 
had taken turns having sex with , following the loss of her virginity to 
Ben.
It wasn't long after Joan had left town that Ben and David had been talking 
and David had shared with Ben the fact that he and his cousin Evelyn had 
been having sex. It was a couple of days later and Ben went over to David's 
house only to find David there with his cousin Evelyn.
They had talked for a while and then The three children, Ben who was 11, and 
David and Evelyn who were 12, had went to an old shed up behind David's 
house, to play nasty.
Ben watched as Evelyn took of her dress.  She was a year older than Ben but 
because Ben was tall for his age she was a lot shorter. Her chest was still 
flat, but she did have bumps where her nipples stuck out..  Then Evelyn took 
off her panties and Ben looked at the bare lips between her legs.  They were 
bigger than Joan's were but other than that she looked like just a bigger 
version of Joan.  Evelyn even at 12 still looked very much like a little 
girl.
Ben watched David as he kissed and sucked on Evelyn's nipples.  Evelyn 
really seemed to like the way her cousin sucked on her nipples..  Ben got 
really hard and soon David had taken off his clothes and was crawling 
between Evelyn's legs.  When Evelyn opened her legs to David, Ben could see 
how dark pink the area in between her little lips was.  Ben could see how 
her hole seem to open and say it was ready for David.  Then David put the 
head of his penis at the opening of her hole and pushed it in..Ben could see 
David's bottom flex as he moved his penis in and out of his cousin Evelyn's 
hole .  Evelyn was breathing hard as was David and David started to go 
faster and faster..  Soon Evelyn's face got very red and both she and David 
started to make a lot of noise and then they were still.
Ben was harder than a rock and he stood there looking at Evelyn's hole as 
David rolled off of her.  Evelyn lay there for a moment and then she looked 
up at Ben and said, "Well aren't you going to do anything, Ben?"  Ben didn't 
say a word.  H quickly removed his pants, underpants and shirt and dropped 
to his knees between Evelyn's splayed legs.
Ben supported his body weight with his left hand and with his right hand he 
took his penis and put it to the opening of Evelyn's hole and pushed.  Ben's 
long penis slipped easily into Evelyn's depths and it felt so warm, smooth 
and slick as he entered her.  Ben savored the feeling for a moment and then 
he started to move in and out of her vagina.  Faster and faster he moved, 
each stroke taking him deeper and at the same time each stroke being taken 
with more force.
Ben looked over at David, as he was stroking his penis into the 12 year old 
vagina of David's cousin Evelyn, and he could see David masturbating as he 
watched his friend penetrate his cousin.  David's eyes seemed to be glued to 
the point where Ben's penis was entering and then withdrawing from Evelyn's 
young hairless hole.  David was very red in the face and his hand fairly 
flew as he watched his friend and his cousin.
Ben looked back at Evelyn.  He looked at her tiny breasts, nothing more than 
bumps on her chest, but still he could see the skin and tissue move with the 
force of his thrusts.  Ben could see the red in Evelyn's young cheeks and he 
veins in he neck stand out as he pounded into her, and then Ben felt the 
wonderful feeling radiating through his body and he seemed to be shooting 
his soul out through his penis as he ejaculated into Evelyn's hole.  Ben 
continued to move into Evelyn as he came and then he saw David ejaculate 
onto Evelyn's flat little chest and onto her face, just as Bed was doing the 
same into her body.
Shortly after this experience with David and Evelyn, Ben had a real falling 
out with David and Lonnie, and things never would be the same again between 
them.  From then on as they went their separate ways, Ben's life centered 
more and more in and around his room.
Directly below Ben's room was the bathroom.  When Ben was about 8 he had 
made a hole in the pasteboard panel, behind and under the sink, in an effort 
to look into the bathroom when his mother or sisters were taking a bath, but 
it had not worked right, and his mother had found the hole, plugged it and 
given him a knowing look when she had mentioned it to him with her feeling 
that it was intended to be used to spy on people in the bathroom.  Ben had 
not used that particular hole again.
When Ben was 13 he had come upon another idea on how to spy on women in the 
bathroom.  He had been lying on his bed, listening to his sister as she took 
a bath below him.  He could smell the warm moist fragrance of her as it 
wafted up through the cracks in the old frame house, and he could hear her 
splash and he could see her in his minds eye.  He wanted to see more, more 
than the glimpses he got of her when she changed in her room, he wanted to 
watch her bathe and scrub her self and see her body move in the water as she 
did so.
The images in Ben's mind were driving him crazy, he had to be able to see 
her and watch her as she took her leisurely baths, he had to, but how. Then 
he remembered, the hole in the ceiling of the bathroom.  The light in the 
bathroom consisted of a single light, suspended on a wire from the ceiling.  
Some time in the past, someone had worked on the wiring there and had broken 
a hole in the Masonite ceiling panel. This broken piece of the panel had 
been pushed up into the space between his floor and the bathroom ceiling and 
was a triangle about 8 inches across at the base and was still partially 
attached at the base.  This could be his opportunity for peeking into the 
bathroom.
As soon as Ben got a chance, he went down and checked out the hole.  It 
could work.  He took a little piece of wood and propped the hole completely 
open and, then measured off how far the hole was from each of the walls.  
Ben then went to his room and cut a little hole in the linoleum that covered 
his wood floor.  Ben then used his knife to make a hole in the one inch 
thick plank and put his eye to the hole.
Ben was disappointed, but he could not see the tub.  He had forgotten to 
take in to account that the tub was not directly under the hole.  Ben made a 
second hole about 4 inches down, in the opposite direction as the tub from 
the first hole and he got hard as he looked and found that he not only could 
see the entire tub, but the toilet as well.  Ben then went to the corner of 
his room where the linoleum was coming up, and cut off a piece.  He cut this 
into two parts and slipped it under the holes in the linoleum he had made in 
such a way that he could slip it out of the way to peek and then back in 
place to cover the hole when not in use.  The linoleum was so badly worn 
that he was sure that no one would notice, and he knew that he could never 
leave the hole open or someone could see the light from his room, if they 
were on their back in the tub and looked up.
Ben then spent untold hours with his butt in the air and his eye on the hole 
as his mother and sister, and her friends, had spent leisurely time in the 
bathroom.  Ben loved the way their bodies looked in the water, the way their 
breasts bobbed and the slick wetness of their skin.  The way they washed and 
how their fingers would linger on their pubic areas as they washed and the 
soap foamed in their pubic hair.  It was so interesting for Ben to contrast 
their bodies, Cathy was so slender with pert little breasts and thin waist 
and small hips, and his mother was so large with her rolls of fat,  heavy 
pendulous breasts and thick hips and bush.  Ben would ejaculate again and 
again as he watched and worked his ever growing penis.  As time passed Ben 
continued to grow, both in stature and his sexual organ was growing too. Now 
at 14 Ben's penis was almost 8 inches in length and 5   inches in diameter, 
and it seemed to always be hard.
Peeking at his sister and his mother was not the only thing that kept Ben's 
penis hard, he would look at his magazines and books and enjoy them too.  
Ben had hid his books and magazines in several places in his room but the 
best place was under the floor.  South of his peek hole in the floor there 
was a large hole about a foot long and 6 inches wide that had been there 
since before Ben moved into the room.  This hole had been covered with a 
piece of 1/4 inch plywood, a little over a foot square, which was nailed in 
place.  It was a simple task to make this patch removable, and Ben used the 
area in the space between his floor and the ceiling of the bathroom as a 
storage area.
Ben had the usual assortment of Playboy's and other magazines, and his books 
were a couple of sex education books, complete with pictures.  Ben learned a 
lot from these.  They didn't act so much as a source of stimulation as they 
did as a source of information to satisfy his curiosity about sex.
As Ben spent hours on his knees, with his eye to the hole and his butt in 
the air, he discovered an interesting phenomenon.  As he knelt there 
relaxed, with his pants down and his hand on his penis, suddenly his 
sphincter opened and air rushed up into his rectum. What an interesting 
sensation.  This new aspect of his peeking started to take on stimulating 
characteristics of its own.  It would turn Ben on to have his rectum open to 
the atmosphere and he could suck air into and then push air out of his 
rectum at will, as he knelt there on the floor, with his eye to the hole and 
his pants down and his but in the air.
One day Ben got an idea and he went to the refrigerator and got a couple of 
hot dogs and took them to his room with him.  Ben knelt on the floor with 
his pants down and his butt in the air and relaxed.  Soon his sphincter 
opened and air rushed in, then Ben took a hot dog and slipped it into his 
hole.  His penis was instantly hard.  Ben balanced himself on his head and 
knees, while his left hand worked his penis and his right hand worked the 
fat hot dog in and out of his rectum.  All the while he watched his sister 
as she lay in the tub, soaping first her right breast and then her left.  Oh 
Ben loved to see her nipples get hard, then her nipples stayed hard as she 
started to soap her pubic area.  As Cathy soaped this tender area, she let 
the washrag slip from her fingers and soon it was just her fingers working 
at the joint of her thighs.  Faster and faster her fingers moved, sometimes 
slipping from view between her vaginal lips, and all the while faster and 
faster Ben's hands moved, his left on his penis and his right working the 
fat hot dog.
16 year old Cathy's face went red.  Her nipples were like diamonds on her 
pert little breasts and her eyes were closed.  Her hand worked furiously 
between here legs and she sobbed as she came.  As those sobs left her lips, 
A hot dog was jammed completely into the rectum of a 14 year old boy and jet 
after jet of thick white sperm hit the faded blue linoleum of the floor 
above her head, and her little brother dreamed that his penis was in her 
vagina and she was receiving his brotherly seed.
Ben was sore.  His penis hurt, and his rectum hurt, and his balls ached.  
The hot dog had been dry and had really chaffed his butt and he decided 
never to do that again, and besides what if he couldn't get the hot dog out. 
  Boy had he been stupid.  That was almost as stupid as when he would 
straiten out Bobbie pins and put them up into his penis.  He would then 
masturbate with the pin up inside of him and ejaculate, but it would always 
hurt for several days afterward and he would be sorry that he did it.
One time he had found an old hat pin that was almost a foot long.  It had a 
round knob on one end about the size of a marble, and been had been 
fascinated by it so he had cleaned it really good and inserted it into his 
penis.  It was a little rusty and had really hurt as he had first slid it 
into his penis.  What a feeling as the long hard piece of steel had slipped 
down inside of his organ.  It had gone way past where the bobby pins had 
gone and he had to hold his penis real straight so that it didn't hurt to 
much and in it had gone.  It had gone in all the way to the round marble on 
it's end.  His penis was on fire with pain and pleasure all at the same 
time.  Ben could not describe the feeling he had experienced as he had 
masturbated with the hat pin all the way inside of his penis.  Wow what a 
feeling.  When he ejaculated his sperm seemed to sooth some of the burning, 
but it soon returned as he removed the long pin from his body.  Later when 
he peed he thought he would die.  Ben knew that he shouldn't do that any 
more, but deep inside he knew that he would, and he did..
The hat pin had been really different.  It was in a class by its self.   The 
Bobbie pins were shorter than his penis and weren't a problem.  At first he 
would bend the end over so that it would not get lost in there, but later he 
would work them completely inside of his penis.  The hat pin was very long 
and Ben had to be careful because it was much longer than his penis.  He 
would work it in, getting hard all the while and then when it reached the 
base of his penis he had to make sure that his penis was at the right angle 
so that it could go on all the way in.  He could feel the pin go past the 
base of his penis and down into the root.  It went past his scrotum and then 
so deep that is was almost to his bladder. The pin would go in until the 
round knob on the end was firmly seated in thole at the end of his penis and 
then he would stroke it in and out, all the while working his other hand on 
the outside of his penis until he ejaculated around the hat pin buried deep 
within his organ.   This would really make Ben sore, but he would have some 
of his best ejaculations after he had done this. Finally one day Ben threw 
the hat pin away, but he did not stop putting things in to his penis.
The last time that Ben shoved anything up into his penis, was many years 
later, when he was married and in his late twenties, he took an earphone 
that had a 15 foot lead wire.  He folded the wire double and started to 
insert the folded wire into his urethra.  The slick plastic covered wire 
went down the inside of his shaft, through the root, past his testicles, 
past his prostate, and then right into his bladder.  Ben continued to pushed 
the wire into his body, and he could feel the end of the folded wire hit the 
back of his bladder.  Ben pushed more and more of the wire into his body, 
feeling loop after loop form inside of his bladder, until the entire length 
of wire was within his body.
Ben started to work his left hand up and down his penis, all the while 
feeling the wire on the inside sending delicious sensations throughout his 
body.  Faster and faster his hand went and soon it was a blur, as he used 
his right hand to make sure that the ends of the wire didn't hurt anything 
at the tip of his penis.  Then he came, and boy was it different.  Some of 
his sperm went forward and out of the end of his penis, as it had always 
done, but some of it went the other way, and Ben felt it shoot backwards, 
past the opening to his bladder,  and into his bladder.  Oh boy did he come.
Ben continued to spy on his mother and sister.  Sometimes he was lucky and 
some of his married sisters would come home and he would get a look at them 
going to the bathroom.  Sometimes he would see a flash of pubic hair and 
sometimes not. Ben was always ready to see what he could see.

Cathy had started to notice, when she was about 14, that Ben did his best to 
try and get to his room and go to bed before she did.  It did not take her 
long to figure out that he was peeking at her through the door.  Often she 
would purposely leave the curtain open and give him a show.  The only thing 
that Cathy felt bad about was that she didn't get a chance to see him.
By the time that Cathy was 16 and Ben was 14, Cathy really started to think 
about what Ben would look like now that he had really started to grow.  He 
was now taller than her and when he wore tight pants, she could see a bulge 
down between his legs and she could only imagine what that bulge would look 
like if she could see it in person.
Many times after Cathy had given Ben a particularly good show, she would lie 
in bed and think of him coming into her room and raping her.  She thought of 
him ripping her clothes from her body, spreading her legs and ramming his 
hardness into her depths.  Cathy would have some of her best orgasms when 
she thought of what she would say to her parents if she became pregnant from 
such an experience.  Oh would this thought ever make her come.
Sometimes Cathy would search through the dirty clothes and find a pair of 
Ben's underpants and look and see if they had any stains on them.  If they 
did she would rub them in between her labia and work her clitoris until she 
came.  Way in the back of her mind was always the thought, "What if there 
was a life sperm there somewhere and it swam into her body and it swam up 
into her womb and made her pregnant.  Then she would come.

Ben loved to get into Cathy's dresser when everyone was gone.  He would put 
on her girdle, and her bra, or her panties and her bra and look at himself 
in a mirror.  It would make him incredibly hard as he did.  His mother's 
under ware was way to large for his lean young body, but Cathy's was just 
right.  Ben could not remember how many times he had ejaculated into a clean 
pair of Cathy's panties and then replaced them in her drawer. The thought 
that she might some how get pregnant, if she happened to put that pair on 
and one of his sperm found it's way home,  really sent him over the edge and 
he would ejaculate like a stallion.
When It was bath time Ben would always try and get the first bath.  In the 
winter the water was heated by a water jacket type water heater, that used 
the heat of the cooking stove to heat the water and usually there was not 
enough hot water for everyone to have clean water for their bath and at 
least two people would take a bath in the same water.  Ben would be sure and 
ejaculate in the water before his sister followed him in the tub, and then 
he would ejaculate again as he knelt in his room with his eye to the hole 
and watched her bathe in the water with his floating sperm. All the while he 
was thinking this , "What if she got pregnant by me?  To think, my baby 
growing inside of my sister."  As Ben watched the nude wet body of his 
sister move in the very water where he had just shot a load of sperm, his 
hand would play with his steel hard penis, and if his sister masturbated in 
the water it was a special treat.  Ben would really come hard if this 
happened.

On more than one occasion as Cathy had climbed into the tub after her 
brother, and had lay there and played with her breasts and clitoris she had 
thought, "What does his body look like now?  How big is his penis?  It was 
long even when he was a little boy.  I wonder if he ever masturbates when he 
peeks at me.  I wonder if he ever masturbates in this tub.  Could there be 
sperm here right now?  Oh what if I got pregnant?", and Cathy would come.


On some occasions Cathy would have a friend or two come over and spend the 
night with her.  The one that Ben liked best to watch was Jane.  Jane was 
about Cathy's height, and she was thin like Cathy, but she had really large 
breasts and they really stood out straight from her body.  Jane was a blond 
and Ben liked blonds.
The first time that Ben had tied the door shut had been on one of the 
occasions that Jane had been visiting.  Her family had recently moved from 
town, but it was still summer and she had come to visit Cathy for a few 
days.  When she had come Ben had gone to his room and waited, so that he 
would be sure to be there if they went to Cathy's room and changed their 
clothes.  As he waited he thought about tying the door shut and so he did.
That particular day, Jane and Cathy had gone shopping.  The 16 year old Jane 
had grown out of all of her bra's and she needed some new ones.  Ben could 
not believe his luck as he looked through the hole in his door at Jane and 
Cathy as they stripped to their bra's and panties.  Then they took of their 
bras and started to try on the knew ones.  Ben really loved Cathy's pert 
little breasts, but he had never seen anything like Jane's big ones.  She 
was even better to look at than the girls in his magazines, because her 
breasts were so firm and stuck out from her body, without sagging at all.  
Her nipples were smallish but stuck straight out from her breasts as the 
cold air of their upstairs hit them.  After they had tried on all of their 
new bra's then Jane took the last bra off and sat in a chair, not 5 feet in 
front of the hole in the door, that Ben was peeking through and talked with 
Cathy. After she and Cathy had talked for a few moments, Cathy was in a see 
through lace bra that showed her nipples; Jane got up and walked around 
Cathy's room and the front room and looked at herself in the mirror, on the 
dresser that was in the front room.  She hefted her breasts and pulled on 
the nipples to make them hard and moved this way and that seeing how she 
looked.
Ben was not sure if she was showing off for Cathy, because her breasts were 
so much larger than Cathy's or what, but Ben ejaculated 4 different times as 
he watched the show that Jane and Cathy put on for him.  Ben was so glad 
that there had not been room in Cathy's room for the dresser with the mirror 
on it and his parents had put it in the front room.  Cathy and her friends 
liked to look at themselves in the mirror, and being in the front room, this 
always gave Ben a good show, but Ben had never had s show quite like this 
one.
Ben was still recovering from his last ejaculation when he suddenly he could 
not believe his ears. He heard Jane say, "Cathy, do you want to take a 
bath?"  Cathy said "Ok" and they slipped on some clothes and headed 
downstairs.  Ben was instantly hard again and on his knees looking through 
his hole in the floor.  He saw Cathy and Jane come into the room and then 
take off their clothes, only they took off their panties too, and Ben saw 
Jane's blond pubic hair for the first time.

Soon the water was running in the tub and both girls were seated, giggling 
and facing each other.  Jane sat there looking at her good friend at the 
other end of the tub and she felt a strange, but wonderful feeling between 
her legs.  She had really gotten turned on upstairs as they had been trying 
on their bra's for each other, and as she had watched Cathy's small breasts 
come out of her bra, she had felt this urge to suck her friends breasts.  
Jane had purposely walked around without her bra on in hopes that Cathy 
would feel the same thing.  Finally she had suggested that they take a bath, 
and now here they were.
Jane hoped that Cathy would feel as she did, and as the water filled the tub 
and they sat with their legs entwined she reached out her right hand and 
gently touched the nipple on Cathy's left breast.  Cathy shuddered at the 
touch and Jane pulled her hand back.  "I do like your breasts, even if they 
are small." she said and reached out her hand again.  This time Cathy smiled 
and reached out her own hand and Jane felt a rush as her friends hand gently 
cupped her large breast.  Soon she was massaging both of Cathy's breasts as 
Cathy did the same to her and then Jane slipped her arms around Cathy's back 
and drew her close.  Jane thought that she would die as her lips met her 
friends, and Jane opened her mouth and felt her friends tongue meet hers.  
They were a tangle of arms ans legs.  Hands found breasts and lips followed 
and soon Jane had not only sucked on both of Cathy's pert little breasts, 
and had Cathy suck on her's, but they pulled the plug from the tub and 
slipping into a classic 69.  Jane found her lips plastered to the labia of 
her friend as Cathy sucked on her clitoris and Jane returned the favor.  
Jane began to shudder, and shake as her orgasm hit, she almost bit her 
friends clit as her orgasm started at her own clitoris and swept throughout 
her body.  Jane had never in all of her 16 years experienced anything like 
that.

Cathy had enjoyed shopping for bra's with her friend Jane.  She had always 
liked Jane and she had known for years that Jane was wearing bra's that were 
to small for her very large jutting breasts.  When Jane had asked if she 
could stay with Cathy's family for a few days, Cathy had thought that this 
was her chance to help her friend out, and she had suggested that they go 
shopping.  It had been easy to get Jane looking at bra's and Cathy had told 
herself that she was only being friendly, but she did feel a little strange 
as she had watched and helped her friend fitting her large breasts into the 
various bra's that they had tried on.  Cathy didn't have much money and had 
bought a sensible one, and then a lacy one for herself, but she had helped 
Jane get not only a couple of sensible ones but some very sexy ones too.
When they had gotten home and gone upstairs, Cathy could tell that her 
perverted little brother was in his room watching and she had given him a 
little show, as she usually did. Jane on the other hand did not know about 
Cathy's little brother picking at them through the hole in his door, but 
talk about a show.  Jane had tried on all of her bra's and then walked 
around dressed only in her panties.  Cathy knew that her brother was getting 
the show of his life, and this was getting Cathy hot.  Cathy had always 
thought that Jane was beautiful and sex, and she kept telling herself that 
it was the thought of Ben watching them that made her tingle between her 
legs and not seeing her friend Jane with her beautiful breasts exposed.
After what seemed like an eternity, Jane had suggested that they take a 
bath, and suddenly Cathy had this strange desire to see her friend 
completely nude, and up close.  Sure she had seen Jane many times in the 
shower at school, but there were all those girls and they were not alone.  
This time they would be alone.
Soon they were sitting, legs entwined, facing each other in the tub.  Cathy 
was just getting use to being this close to her friend, and both of them 
being naked, when Jane reached out and touched her left breast.  Cathy had 
shuddered involuntarily, and then Jane had touched her again, Cathy had not 
been able to stop herself and she had returned the favor.  From then on 
everything was a blur.  Somehow Cathy found first her own hands oh the 
beautify large breasts of her friend and then they were both touching and 
kissing, and the whole world became a mass of tongues, and nipples and 
vaginas and soon there was no water in the tub and she was working her 
tongue through Jane's labia and sucking on her clit while Jane did the same 
to her.  Cathy had experienced some good orgasms over the years since she 
had discovered her clit with her fingers, but nothing like this.  When her 
orgasm hit,  her brain seemed to explode and her body melt into, and merge 
with the body of her friend.
The whole world was lights and fire and her body shuddered and quaked as she 
came.  As she slipped into utter oblivion she thought to herself, "I am so 
glad that my perverted little brother can't see this."

Ben's eye was glued to the hole in his floor.  His pants were down around 
his ankles and his butt was up in the air.  His left hand was gently 
stroking his hard penis and his mouth was dry.  Ben watched as his sister 
Cathy and her friend Jane took off their clothes and climbed into the 
filling tub.  He compared and contrasted his sisters small pert breasts with 
their tight little pencil eraser sized nipples with Jane's large, jutting 
rounded breasts, that swayed slightly when she moved and had long nipples 
that stuck out like the first joint on his little finger.
Ben felt as if he had the best of both worlds as he compared his sisters 
lush brown bush of pubic mound with Jane's sparse blond one.  Ben did his 
best to watch both 16 year old girls at the same time as they climbed into 
the filling tub, facing each other, and entwined their legs as they sat down 
in the churning water. He wanted to not miss a single movement, or nook or 
cranny of the two lovely bodies that were moving in their naked splendor in 
the tub below him.  Ben had little drops of sperm dripping from the opening 
in the end of his penis and making the swollen head slick, as he softly and 
expertly moved his left hand up and down his penis as he watched.
Ben almost cried out in both surprise and stifled passion as he watched Jane 
reach out her hand and touch his sister Cathy's breast.  He saw his sister 
shudder and then Jane touched her again.  Cathy's nipples had become soft 
and small as she had sat down in the warm water, but they quickly became 
hard and distended again as Jane touched her breast.  Ben could see Jane's 
nipples become very hard again too, and then Ben blinked as his sister Cathy 
reached out and began to caress Jane's huge breast.  Oh how Ben wished it 
was his hand there on Jane's beautiful breast, and at the same time he 
wished his other hand was on Cathy's breast.
There had been so many nights, after Ben had watched Cathy get ready for bed 
and he had lay in his own bed thinking of her body and what he had seen as 
she had taken off her clothes, that he had wanted to just get out of his bed 
and go to her.  In his minds eye he had seen him self lift the covers from 
her body, expose her beautiful young breasts to his view and then take them 
one by one between his lips and teeth.  Then he had seen him self pull on 
and play with her breasts and nipples as he had driven his long penis into 
her depths.  In his ultimate fantasy, he had shot his load of sperm into her 
body and it had swam until it had found an egg and he had left his sister's 
bed with her carrying his child.  Oh what a turn on it had been to lay there 
and think of his sister being pregnant by him. It would seem as if he would 
shoot a gallon of sperm on those nights that he had thought of having sex 
with his sister Cathy.
Now he was seeing his sister have sex, but it was not with him.  It was with 
her friend Jane, and he had also thought many times of Jane's large breasts 
and blond hair and dreamed of seeing more of her. Now he wanted to be there 
in the tub, between these two girls, making love to both of them.  Jane was 
now kissing Cathy and Cathy was kissing her back.  Ben could see their hands 
find place after place that he wished his hands could find, and their lips 
find place after place that he wished his lips could find.  As his sister 
and Jane began to kiss and stroke each other's bodies, Ben began to 
ejaculate. He made a huge puddle on the floor as his penis so hot jet after 
jet of thick white sperm onto the blue floor.  Oh what a sight Ben thought 
as he continued to stroke his now softening penis.
Someone reached out and pulled the plug on the tub and the water started to 
go down, then Jane found her way on to on Cathy, with her head between 
Cathy's legs and Cathy's head between hers.  Soon she was kissing his sister 
Cathy between her legs and Cathy was returning the favor on Jane by kissing 
her in the same place.  Ben was again instantly hard as he watched his 
sister and her friend kiss and suck on each other's most private parts.  Ben 
could smell the wet warm musky smell that was wafting up to his nostrils 
from the scene of wonder below him.  He could hear their moans and slurps 
and they engaged in a classic 69.
Ben so wanted to be there, in the room and slam his now rock hard penis into 
each of their depths, in turn and make them cry out as he took their 
virginity.  Ben saw them shudder and moan as they came and he came too.  Ben 
came, with visions of penetrating first his sister and then her friend Jane. 
Ben came with visions of shooting his seed deep into their depths and 
impregnating them each, as he did so.  Oh how Ben came.

Cathy came to herself, following her orgasm in the tub.  Jane's head was 
still between her legs, as was her head between Jane's legs.  Cathy was week 
as she helped Jane to get off of her and she and her friend slowly got 
dressed and went upstairs to bed Cathy did not say a word to her friend 
about what had happened, and she thought to herself, that this was truly a 
night that she would not forget.
Before she and Jane climbed into bed, Cathy made sure that the curtain was 
pulled over the door of her room, so that her perverted little brother would 
never guess at what had happened and would never know what she hoped would 
happen again between her and her friend Jane and then She and Jane settled 
into bed.
Cathy would not be disappointed, for that night was not a night of rest for 
the two 16 year old girls.  Cathy spent the entire night learning everything 
she could about her friends lush body as Jane both gave and received 
pleasure, with her friend.  It was a night of stroking, kissing, touching, 
probing and of course climaxing.  Above all it was a true night of 
discovery.
After she had first climbed into bed Cathy lay still as did  Jane, but soon 
Cathy could feel Jane's hand on her breast and they were off.  Jane soon 
wanted Cathy to let her play a geme with her.  Jane had Cathy try and lay 
still as she sucked first on the nipple of one breast and then on the nipple 
of the other.  When Cathy somehow managed to not show the extreme pleasure 
she was receiving, Jane inserted her middle finger between Cathy's labia and 
with her thumb on Cathy's clitoris and her finger in her vagina, Jane sucked 
and nibbled first on one nipple and then on the other, until finally Cathy 
exploded into a shattering orgasm.  An orgasm so overpowering that Cathy 
left a large wet spot on the bed as she came.
Next it was Jane's turn.  Cathy took her large breast in her hands and began 
to nurse.  Years earlier when Cathy had been asked to nurse on her own 
sister's breast, to see if she had any milk, Cathy had declined, but now she 
wished that she had not passed up the opportunity, and given it  to her 
perverted little brother, who got to nurse on not only one but both of her 
sisters breasts.
Cathy thought of her brother Ben.  "What would he do if he could see me now. 
   I made sure that he could not see us by pulling the curtain, but what if 
he could.  Would he want to push his penis up into my vagina, as I suck on 
Jane's breast?  Would he pound into me and made me come as I suck on and 
play with my friend, or would he pull me off Jane and put his penis into her 
vagina. Would he do it to both of us?"
Cathy heard her friend Jane let out a little cry, and she realized that she 
was bitting on her nipple.  As Cathy had thought about her brother putting 
his penis into her friend instead of into her, his  sister, it had made her 
mad and she had bit down hurting her friend.  Cathy again started to suck on 
Jane's nipple as her hand found the joint of her friend's thighs, and her 
finger found the wetness of Jane's vagina.  As Cathy's finger slipped in 
between her friends labia and into the moist hole beyond she again started 
to think of her brother placing his penis into her body.
Cathy was kneeling on the bed by her friend as she sucked on her nipples and 
manipulated the inner depths of her friends vagina with her fingers, and as 
she knelt there Cathy thought of Ben kneeling behind her and ramming his 
penis into her as she worked on her friend. Cathy thought of the pleasure 
she would receive, and then she thought, "What if I became pregnant from my 
own little brother?  My own brother's sperm swimming inside of my body and 
making a baby."  The thought was to much and Cathy moaned around her friends 
nipple, as she came.  Cathy's one hand working on her friends clitoris and 
vagina, while mouth worked on Jane's nipples and Cathy's other hand worked 
on Cathy's own clitoris and vagina.  Jane came too.

Jane had been wanting to have sex with her friend Cathy for years.  Today 
had been just perfect with buying the bra's and then trying them on and 
making love in the bath tub.  Now they were in bed and she was doing her 
best to make Cathy have an orgasm that she would never forget.  She was 
sucking on her nipples and working her hand in her crotch.  Soon Cathy's 
resistance broke down and she was coming.  Jane loved to hear a woman come 
as she made love to her.
Over the years Jane had made love to many women and girls.
Her mother had started to kiss and suck on her little hairless pubic area, 
way back before she could even remember, and this had continued with her 
little sister Susan, who was two years younger than she was.  She and Susan 
had spent countless hours lip locked to each other's vaginas.  Her mother 
and grandmother had large pendulous breasts that sagged and Jane didn't 
really care to suck on them, although she did do it and did it well, but she 
loved the flat chest of her little sister.  Unfortunately Susan's breasts 
had begun to grow when she was about 11 and now at 14 they were nearly as 
big as hers.  Jane had been lusting after Cathy's pert little breasts for 
years and now she had them.
Jane could tell that Cathy was trying her best to keep from coming as she 
sucked on her pert nipples and worked her fingers in between her labia, but 
Jane was too good at what she did, and soon she felt Cathy stiffen and her 
vagina began to contract around her invading fingers and she knew that Cathy 
was experiencing one of Jane's patented orgasms. As Cathy came beneath her 
Jane thought to her self, "Now it's my turn."
Jane looked down as Cathy seemed to be almost in awe as she took her friends 
large breast in her hands and began to suck on the nipple.  Jane lay back 
and felt the burning began to expand from her breast as Cathy sucked, and 
then she jumped.  Pain shot through her breast.  Cathy had bitten her.  
Cathy then said she was sorry and Jane settled back again as Cathy used her 
hand and mouth to give pleasure.  Jane played with Cathy's little breasts as 
she lay there and soon she was about to come at the ministrations of her 
friend.
The burning seemed to grow in circles from her groin and from her breasts 
and expand through out her hole body and then blow out through the top of 
her head as she came.  It shot through her body in waves and as she came she 
seemed to sense and hear another person come at the same time.  Then 
somewhere in the back of her mind she realized that Cathy was somehow coming 
too.

Ben had seen some great things through his keyhole and the hole in the door, 
over the years,  but he had never seen and would never forget what he saw 
that night, when he watched his sister and her friend Jane as they first 
tried on bra's and then took a love filled bath together.  What a night.  As 
Ben slept in his bed and dreamed of first ravaging his sister and then her 
large busted friend Jane, he seemed to hear muffled sounds that come from 
somewhere far off.  Sounds that were very much like someone experiencing 
wonderful orgasms.  As Ben heard the sounds of love from beyond his door, 
his hand found his penis and he stroked it, thinking again of impregnating 
his sister with his sperm.  Soon his muffled cries were mingled with those 
that seemed to be far off and he covered his stroking hand with his own 
sperm.
In the morning Cathy and Jane came down to breakfast in their night gowns 
and Ben had a hard time keeping his eyes off their hard nipples showing 
through the thin fabric that covered them.  Ben was a fast eater and he got 
to his room and tied his door shut before his sister Cathy and her friend 
Jane could leave the table.  He got one last look at Jane's beautiful 
breasts and a glimpse of Cathy's pert ones before the girls quickly dressed 
and left.  The show was now over.
Ben tied his door shut again that night, even though Jane was now gone and 
Cathy, was out on a date and not home when he went to bed, but somehow Ben 
just felt safer with his door tied shut.  Ben so wanted to feel safe.  All 
that week Ben continued to tie his door, and now a week later as Ben went 
into his room, he again tied his door and climbed into bed.

Eunice saw red as the door failed to open to her touch, and she realized 
that her son had tied it shut.  Behind her was her sowing machine and on the 
console was her sowing scissors.  The sharp shears made quick work of the 
rope and now Eunice was standing over her sleeping 14 year old son and the 
fire in her eyes was only exceeded by the burning in her loins and she was 
going to make sure that Ben never forgot tonight.
Ben had been just laying there for over two years now while she would kneel 
over him, insert his stiff penis between her labia and then penetrate 
herself on his young penis.  She had been watching his penis grow, as time 
went by, and she knew that it was now nearly 8 inches long and about 5   
inches in diameter.  Her knees had recently started to hurt her and it was 
getting harder for her to do all the work as she used his penis to satisfy 
the ache she had within her body. Enough was enough!  Tonight things would 
change!
Eunice roughly pulled the covers from her son, and the cut rope, which she 
still held in her right hand came down, in a sweeping arch, on his sleeping 
form.  Again and again she hit him with the severed ends of the rope,  and 
he rolled into a ball and cried as she beat him with the rope.  "You think 
you are so smart.  You tied the door shut to keep me out.  It didn't work 
and now you have to be punished.  I have been doing all the work and you 
haven't even tried much to help gratify me, so now as punishment you will do 
exactly what I tell you."  The blows stopped and Ben looked at her with 
vacant eyes.
Eunice dropped her garments from her body and told Ben to get out of the 
bed.  Eunice then knelt on the bed and getting on her hands and knees, she 
said, "Get behind me Ben and put your penis into me.  You will now do the 
work.  It is your fault that this is happening and your punishment for tying 
the door shut."
Eunice did not have to wait long before Ben climbed on the bed.  He was now 
naked as she was and she could feel his penis as it moved up and down 
between her labia and then her loins were on fire as he drove all 8 inches 
into her depths, in one stroke.  Eunice's eyes flew open as pain shot 
through her body.

Ben had been sound asleep as the covers were ripped from the bed, and blow 
after blow of the rope in his mother's hand came down on his sleeping body.  
Ben tried his best to fend off the blows, but it is hard when you are 
surprised and asleep.  The blows continued and as they did Ben herd his 
mother's voice,  "You think you are so smart.  You tied the door shut to 
keep me out.  It didn't work and now you have to be punished.  I have been 
doing all the work and you haven't even tried much to help gratify me, so 
now as punishment you will do exactly what I tell you."  Then the blows 
stopped and Ben saw his mother drop the rope and her clothes at the same 
time, after which she crawled on the bed and got on her hands and knees.  
When his mother was on the bed she said,  "Get behind me Ben and put your 
penis into me.  You will now do the work.  It is your fault that this is 
happening and your punishment for tying the door shut."
Ben pulled off his underpants and climbed up behind his mother, on his 
knees.  He looked down at her fat bottom before him.  The bottom he had been 
looking at for so long as she would crouch over his face and make him lick 
and suck on her private parts.  The bottom he would look at when she would 
make him lay there and she would put his penis into her body and move up and 
down on it until she came.  The fat bottom he would look at as she moved up 
and down and he would count trying not to come.  Ben saw red.
Ben felt anger like he had never felt before.  Anger for all the hurt, for 
all the terrible things she had done to him, all through the years and Ben 
wanted to hurt her.  Ben wanted to make her feel pain, just as he had felt 
pain.  Ben looked down at his penis and it was hard.  It was as hard and as 
long and as thick as he had ever seen it.  Ben reached out and grabbed his 
mother by the hip with his left hand, and with his right hand he held his 
penis to her hole, rubbed it up and down for a moment and then feeling the 
head of his penis find her hole, he took hold of her other hip and shoved as 
hard as he could, all the way, into his mother.
Ben could see ripples form in the fat on his mother's bottom as he drove 
into her.  Ben could feel the end of his penis as it slammed into and then 
past her cervix as he drove it into his mother's body.  Ben could feel the 
head of his penis as it drove to the very bottom of his mother's vagina and 
then stretched that vagina as he drove it farther.  Ben felt his testicles 
slap his mother's labia as he could drive and stretch her no more.
Ben then withdrew his penis from his mother's vagina, until only the head 
remained between her labia and he drove it in again.  As Ben drove the 
length of his 14 year old penis into his mother's 55 year old vagina he 
thought of all the terrible things she had done to him over the years, and 
he fairly pulled her hips violently back to meet his powerful thrusts.  As 
rage burned through him, Ben's kneeling mother became as a rag doll, that he 
was driving on and off from his member.  The ripples became a ripple train 
constantly moving forward on Eunice's bottom as her son dove his 8 inch 
penis savagely into her again and again.
Ben could hear his mother sob as she knelt before him and he said, "You have 
used me for your pleasure., Well now it's my turn and  before you get any 
pleasure out of this, you are going to feel pain!"  Ben could feel the pain 
as his penis tore into his mother's depths.  Ben could feel the pain as his 
loins slapped into his mother's bottom.  Ben could feel the pain as his 
testicles slapped into his mother's labia.  Ben could feel the pain in his 
heart as he thought of how his mother had driven him to this.  Ben could 
feel the pain as he emptied his testicles into his own mother's womb.
Tears ran down Ben's cheeks as he continued to pound into his mother.  He 
had already ejaculated, but he continued to move within her.  His penis had 
softened somewhat and his mother Eunice had stopped crying as his soft penis 
did not hurt her depths as it had.  Ben then looked down at his mother, as 
he continued to move into her body and he realized that now he was in 
charge, and he started to move faster.  Soon Ben was hard again and he was 
moving his penis with force into his mother's vagina.  He angled it first 
this way and then that looking for something to thrust into and thus let his 
mother know that he was the one that was now in charge.  Ben noted that even 
though his mother was still crying, she was now moaning, in-between her 
sobs.  Ben drove on harder and faster and soon he could feel his mother's 
vagina contracting around his invading penis, and Ben came.  Ben emptied his 
whole being into his mother and he came. Ben collapsed forward on his 
mother, tears running down his cheeks and he came.  Ben' penis continued to 
erupt inside of his mother as Ben lay sobbing across her back, and then all 
was black.

Eunice had felt her son Ben take hold of her hips, and had noticed that he 
had not been gentle when he did so, but she was not ready for what followed. 
The pain that had shot through her body was unlike anything she had ever 
felt before.  For some time Ben had been larger than her husband, in both 
length and girth, and he was certainly larger than her father was, when he 
had taken her virginity so many years ago, but Eunice was not ready for 
this.  Eunice had been controlling the depth and force with which her son 
had penetrated her, ever since his 12th birthday when she had first 
straddled his loins and taken his young penis into her body.  Over the 
intervening years, she had been coming to his room regularly and having sex 
with him.  She would always start out by climbing on him and sucking on him 
while he would eat her out, and then sometimes she would mount him, with her 
back to his face, and some times if she came well through cunnilingus she 
would stop there.
On those occasions when she did mount her son she would control the depth of 
the penetration and the force with which she used him.  She had known for a 
long time that as well as he was endowed he could have given her much pain 
if she did not.  Tonight she had not been thinking of that when she had 
ordered him to do the work and then knelt before him and allowed him to do 
so.  Now the inside of her vagina was in searing pain as he drove into her.
Eunice felt as if his penis was going to rip something inside of her, as he 
drove into her with force that she did not dream possible.  Eunice fully 
expected his penis to come right up through her throat and out her mouth as 
he continued to drive deeper and deeper into her depths.  Some years 
earlier, Eunice had suffered from a prolapsed uterus and the pounding her 
uterus was now taking, as Ben drove past it with his penis, on his way to 
stretching her vagina, like it had never been stretched before, made her 
gasp and sob in pain.
Eunice felt as if she was in an iron grip as Ben held her hips in his strong 
young hands and drove and pounded into her, and she lay her head on her 
hands and sobbed as finally he said,  "You have used me for your pleasure., 
Well now it's my turn and  before you get any pleasure out of this, you are 
going to feel pain!"  Then after what seemed to Eunice like an eternity of 
penetrating pain, her son grunted and ejaculated into her.  Eunice expected 
her son to stop after he had ejaculated, but he did not.  He continued to 
move within his mother, with his now softer penis.  Eunice thought how in 
this position, her son's sperm was surly moving through her cervical opening 
and into her uterus.  Eunice started to mentally count back to when she had 
experienced her last period and wondered, "What if he made me pregnant?" 
Eunice really didn't think that at 55 she could still get pregnant, but she 
was still having periods.
When she had first started to have sex with her son, Eunice had been careful 
to make sure that she never did it when she might be fertile.  If there had 
been any chance, she would be satisfied with what ever orgasms she achieved 
from a 69 with her son, but she thought, " When was my last period?  Was it 
two weeks ago or was it three?"  The thought that there was a possibility 
that she might be a mother again at 55, by her own son, started a strange 
burning in her vagina and uterus.  The pain was still there, but now there 
was a new feeling.
Then Eunice felt Ben's penis start to grow again and with it's increased 
length and girth, he started to increase the force,  power and depths of his 
strokes.  Evelyn started to moan in between her sobs.  The mixture of pain 
and pleasure was hard for her mind to sort out.  As Ben continued to pound 
into her, Evelyn thought that she would die with the pain, but at the same 
time she was turned on out of her mind.  "What if her baby gave her a baby?"
As her body jerked with the force of her son's thrusts she thought to her 
self, "Was this pleasure or was it pain?"  It certainly wasn't pleasure as 
Eunice had ever known it, but then it was mind blowing.  Then Eunice 
realized that it was kind of a hi-bread of both pleasure and pain that she 
had never before known.  As Eunice came with an orgasm that seemed to 
shatter all that had once been Eunice she realized that this all consuming 
feeling that she was now experiencing was, something truly new.  It was "A 
Mother's Pain."


Next comes, "A Mother's Love?"         Ben
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