Women In My Life

I share the following account to illustrate the universality of incest and the ease with which family members find themselves in incestuous relationships.

My introduction to sex ,and incest for that matter, started early in life.
It all began one hot day in our little house in Cavite. My sister Esmeralda (a year younger than me) and I were taking a bath in the laundry area (a walled area with no roofing), pouring water from a pail and basin and lathering ourselves with soap. My sister asked me to scrub her back for her with the face towel she was holding. Of course I agreed, knowing she would do the same for me since this was pretty much part of our daily bath routine. Little did I know that that day would be very far from routine. I took hold of the face towel and positioned myself behind her to scrub her back. Her back was slick with the soapy lather as my cock brushed against her round ass. The lather, the wetness, and the slickness was such a wonderful sensation that I got a hard-on. I started gyrating my body, rubbing my cock against Esmeralda's back. It felt so good. I cupped both her handful-sized breasts and started kneading. I've never had sex before, yet for some reason, I knew my cock had to go inside my sister's pussy. I told Esmeralda that we should towel up and go to the bedroom (the whole second level served as the family sleeping room). She agreed and we both ran upstairs still wet from our bath. I told her to lie down on the bedding (not bed, just a mat) and told her to spread her legs. This was exciting and new to us, yet we both were going to do it as if it was a new game we discovered. I mounted my sister, aimed my cock at her plump pussy, and penetrated the very first vagina I've ever had. My first attempts at fucking were jerky motions at best but as we progressed I started getting the hang of it. I don't remember how long we were at it but I do remember at one point fucking her as fast as my uncircumcised cock would go. Going in and out of my very first pussy was a sensation out of this world yet it felt as if something was missing. I would come to find out later that that "something" was the male ejaculation - the culmination. So I kept pounding and pounding, hoping to find that elusive something. I would have kept going if it weren't for the sound of my mother coming back from the market.
"Andito na si nanay," I said and without further ado Esmeralda and I both got up and dressed.

I woke up the next day eager to take another bath with Esmeralda. I couldn't wait for my mother to leave for her morning market run. As soon as breakfast was over I told my mother that I was going outside to pump water for the day's household usage. While I was pumping water into five-gallon plastic jugs, mom was getting ready for her morning bath. The walls surrounding our laundry/bath area were made of corrugated steel. The steel was pitted and rusted in places and there were a few small holes. Outside the walls were two fifty-gallon steel drums were we stored our water supply. Each plastic jug I filled was emptied into the steel drums. As I was emptying the third jug, I could hear water splashing as mom began her morning bath. With my sister's pussy from yesterday fresh in my mind, I decided to find out if my mom's pussy looked the same. I decided on a hole that was eye level for me and pressed my face against the steel. The sight that greeted my eyes took my breath away. I had to watch my breathing for fear of being heard by my mother. Light brown skin glistening wet, breasts the size of soup bowls capped with brown nipples, paunchy stomach lined with stretch marks, wide hips that have given birth to four children (my elder brother and sister were working and staying in Manila), and a plump pussy carpeted by a triangle of curly black hair. Not bad for a woman in her forties. My mother turned around to retrieve the soap and, as she bent over, presented me with a round ass and and fat bushy lips surrounding a dark slit. For the second time in my life, I got a boner from my own flesh and blood. I was hard pressed to finish filling up the steel drums. The boner tenting the front of my shorts made it difficult to carry the water jugs. I had to take another peek. I was just in time to see my mother put on her white hip-high panties and front-clasp lace bra. Moments ago I just saw my mother in all her naked glory and yet the sight of her in her lingerie was very, very arousing. Mom finally got dressed and, armed with a shopping list and her basket, hugged Esmeralda and me. Her touch sent electricity that traveled from my spine and down to my balls.
"Magpakabait kayo," said mom.
As soon as she rounded the street corner to the tricycles she would ride to market, I invited my sister to take a bath with me.

My cock was hard long before Esmeralda was fully naked. I immediately stood behind her, soap in hand, and started lathering her chest and pussy with each hand alternating. I accompanied my hand motions with my pelvic gyrations. As I was touching her pussy, the sight of my mom's plump cunt came to mind.
"Magbanlaw tayo at umakyat," I told Rosario.
We rinsed hastily and bounded up the stairs to the sleeping room. She was barely on her back when I pulled her legs apart and started fucking her. In my mind it wasn't my sister I was fucking. It was my mother. I was no longer satisfied with thrusting faster. I had to thrust deeper. Looking at her face, eyes shut, mouth contorted yet soundless, hands on my shoulders, I braced myself and plunged. I was gripped with fear when Esmeralda screamed in pain.
"Ano'ng problema?" I asked.
"Masakit!" she said.
After pulling out of her and resting for a few seconds, I decided to continue. I inserted my dick in slowly, thrusting slowly and watching my sister's face for a reaction. After a few thrusts, I plunged deeper. Another scream of pain. I plunged deep enough to almost break Esmeralda's maidenhead. We got up, dressed, and waited for our mother to return from the market. That was the last time my sister and I fucked.

Three months have passed since then and the Philippine summer heat finds me, my mother, and my sister in the sleeping room. We shared a mat covered with two layers of blanket for cushioning. My mother was between me and my sister. Esmeralda was on the left, I was on the right. Mom was wearing a duster that was slowly uncovering her round thighs as she wriggled around in the cloying heat. I laid on my side to face her to get a better view of her skin. I could make out the mound of her pussy underneath her duster. I would have been fixated on her mound all day had not her hand reached down to straighten out her duster.
"Muntik na!" I said to myself and closed my eyes to attempt sleep since the peep show was over.
Mom laid on her side to face me and held me close to her bosom. It may have been a hot humid day but my face buried in mom's cleavage was bliss. What she said next was pleasantly unexpected.
"Sige, dumede ka na," said my mother.
I never asked why, I just freed one nipple from her duster and started sucking. To make it easier for me to suck both her breasts, I laid mom on her back and pulled her duster down to her navel. I laid my right leg on top of my mom's thighs, the boner in my shorts against my mom's right hip. As I was sucking and fondling, I could sense mom glancing at my sister to make sure she was still sleeping.
After making love to both breasts with my tongue, my lips, and my teeth, mom said, "Tama na. Matulog na tayo."
I reluctantly relinquished those sopping wet orbs and dejectedly tried to take a nap. Not gonna happen. I still had a raging boner. My cock wanted pussy. I spread mom's legs, climbed on top of her, and started grinding. The boner in my shorts pressing against her panty-clad pussy was awesome.
"Ano'ng ginagawa mo?" mom asked.
"'Nay, kantutan tayo," I said.
"Ano!? Nanay mo 'ko!" she replied.
"Sige na, gusto ko eh," I insisted.
"Tulog naman si Esmie," I added.
Whether it was to shut me up or it was due to the fact that my father has been away on a construction job site for two months now, my mother relented. I lifted her duster up to her navel and for a moment admired the plumpness that lay hidden under her white nylon panties. I could make out the dark triangle of hair. I could see the minute bumps her pubes made on the flimsy material.
"Ano pa'ng hinihintay mo?" mom queried as she placed her left pinkie between her teeth.
I took a deep breath and pulled her panties down to her feet. I felt dizzy. Bared before me was MOM. Mom and her pussy, plump, brown, hairy, and the slit glistening wet. I fumbled with my shorts and briefs and presented my cock to Nanay Cecilia, my mother. There was a tinge of rose on her cheeks as we looked at each other motionless. It was surreal - son kneeling between his mother's legs, waiting to enter; mother on her back, legs spread, waiting to be entered by her son.