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"Accidental Incest" - part 1 of 3
   by George VI


When the phone rang, Kathy was looking down the street from her
living room window, at the teenaged boys carrying beer into her
neighbor's house.

"Is Jeff home?"

"No," said Kathy.  "Is this Randy?"

"Yea," said the voice on the phone.

"Randy, I thought Jeff was with you."

"No, he said he was going to Kurt's house."

After Kathy hung up the phone, she thought, "Jeff is going to
Kurt's house!  Kurt's house is the one down the street that the
beer went into!  My teen-aged son is going to a party with
drinking!"

She looked down the street at the line of cars in front of Kurt's
house.  The party had been going on for hours now. Kathy started
to fume.  Not only did she not approve of her son drinking, she
didn't even like him associating with Kurt and his friends.  Kurt
grew up on this street, and he was always a snotty smart-alec
kid.  He never behaved when he came over, he just talked back. 
Kurt grew up with that same insolent little sneer as his dad, a
spoiled upper- middle-class kid.  She remembered the humiliating
time a few years ago when Kurt was over playing with Jeff, and
she was undressing in her bedroom, and he just opened the door
and leered at her in just her panties, staring at her naked
cone-shaped breasts.  She remembered how angry she was, and yet
perplexed at finding that her panties were wet.

Kurt's friend Mike, who lived behind Kathy's house, was just as
bad.  He was a big bully, loud and arrogant, just like his
father.  Only last year, Mike was in the back yard with some
friends when Kathy was pulling weeds, and as she bent over, Mike
groaned and made some comment in front of his friends.  She went
inside in disgust, but again was surprised to find that her
panties were soaked.

Kathy wished her husband wasn't out of town on business. He's
gone so much!  And now she will have to handle this alone.  Kathy
decided to go get Jeff. She stepped into some shoes, and stopped
in front of a mirror to brush her shoulder-length blonde hair. 
She looked at herself sideways in the mirror, in a light blue
tank top and beige denim shorts over her still- trim 5' 4" frame.
 Her breasts weren't large, but they jutted out nicely.  Her legs
still looked good and her stomach was pretty flat for a forty-one
year old woman.

She walked deliberately down the street, and knocked on Kurt's
door.  A teen-aged boy she recognized but didn't know by name
opened the door.  He had a plastic cup of beer in his hand, and
his eyes were slits. Kathy stepped in and asked, "Is Jeff here?" 
The boy just shrugged.  Kathy looked down the hall that led to
the family room.  The hallway was filled with loud, drunk teen
boys.  She recognized many of them from Jeff's school.  Not
seeing Jeff, she began working her way down the narrow hall,
having to press her fanny and her boobs against the boys.  Some
of them said "hi," other just smiled.  Several hands brushed
against her body.

The family room was filled with more boys, but she didn't see
Jeff.  She noticed Mike standing next to her, and she asked where
Jeff was.  "I haven't seen him," he said. Kathy didn't believe
him.  She stood in the doorway getting jostled by boys for a
while, and then moved back down the hallway.

As she inched her way down the crowded hall, she felt a hand on
her butt.  She couldn't tell whose hand it was, but as she pushed
onward, she felt other hands on her body. Some kid said, "Hey,
honey, don't leave yet!"  Kathy could barely move as she pushed
through the gauntlet.  Another hand squeezed her butt, one was on
her thigh, and another grabbed her crotch.   When someone
blatantly grabbed her breast over her bra, Kathy finally said,
"Stop it!"

A hand was reaching under her shorts, working under her panties
and touching her bare butt.  Another hand reached into her tank
top, and Kathy squealed as it forced its way into her bra and
touched her bare breast.  More hands were pulling the shoulders
of her tank top down, and one was trying to unsnap her shorts. 
Soon her top was pulled down below her bra, along with her bra
straps, and her small white breasts and pink-brown nipples
jiggled out.  Kathy cried out, but her voice could barely be
heard above the party noise.

Kathy looked up to see Kurt standing in front of her. He was
still slightly shorter than her, and still had that dirty smirk. 
"Hi, Kathy," he said, disrespectfully calling her by her first
name. "Jeff's not here, but you can stay."

Mike was now behind Kathy. He pressed up against her, reached
around with both hands, and grabbed her exposed breasts.  "Hey,
Kurt!" he called.  "Her tits look just the way you described
them."

"Yea that's the way I remember them."  So Kurt bragged to the
boys about seeing her topless!

Kathy was dragged back into the family room.  She looked down to
see that her shorts were unzipped and her white panties were
exposed.  As someone pulled the shorts down, she glimpsed a wet
stain at her crotch. Her shorts and panties were pulled off of
her, and her top and bra were yanked off.  Standing naked, she
was being felt up by countless hands of the loud, boisterous
drunken boys.  Her tan legs and arms contrasted to her white
torso.  Her thick dishwater blonde bush had a hand on it that was
trying to work a finger into her.  As it slid in, Kathy realized
that the finger belonged to Kurt.  She also realized that she was
very wet.

"Hey, the horny bitch is soaking wet!" Kurt announced, and others
laughed.  Kurt grabbed her hair, planted a kiss on her lips, and
forced his tongue into her. With fingers tweaking her hard
nipples and Kurt's finger in her vagina, Kathy felt herself close
to orgasm.  She started squirming, moaned between Kurt's lips,
wrapped her legs around Kurt's hand and shook uncontrollably.

"Shit, she's having an orgasm!" Kurt yelled, and the others
howled and laughed at Kathy.

Kathy fell weakly back onto a couch, sitting next to Mike.  Mike
unzipped his pants, pulled out his hard dick, grabbed Kathy by
the hair, and said, "Suck it, Kathy." Kathy tried to resist, but
eventually pressed her lips against his penis head.  Mike thrust
up, and his dick slid between Kathy's lips.  Kathy meekly sucked
on Mike's dick as he fondled her breast.  Kathy felt someone
spreading her legs and looked down to see Kurt move his head
between her legs and start to lick her pussy.  Kathy tried to
protest, but as Kurt's tongue touched her clit, she squealed and
spread her legs wide.  Kurt continued licking as Kathy felt
herself getting close to another orgasm.  She wrapped her thighs
around Kurt's head, thrust her hips forward, and shuddered and
shook.  Someone else said, "Hey, look, she's cumming again!"

Mike slid his dick out of Kathy's mouth, knelt between her legs,
and worked his dick into her wet pussy as she sat back on the
couch.  Mike pumped quickly in her as several boys felt her tits.
 One boy leaned over and sucked on her nipple.  Kathy squealed
and cried out as she again was close to orgasm.  Mike came first,
and as he pulled out, Kathy cried out, "No, don't stop!"

A lean, muscular boy sat on the couch and made Kathy kneel in
front of him and suck his dick.  Someone else knelt behind her
and slid his dick into her.  The boys watched Kathy's ass quiver
as the teen pounded into her pussy doggie style.  Various hands
felt her hanging breasts.  As soon as he came, another boy took
his place.  Soon the dick that she was sucking exploded, and as
she pulled her head back it shot cum onto her face.


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