0 comments/ 237609 views/ 17 favorites A Son's Curiosity By: Sion Sierra I looked in-between the semi-closed door, knowing what I was doing was wrong. I just couldn't help it. She was in the bathroom, fresh out of the shower. Her towel wrapped tightly around, directly above the thigh. The towel was old, frayed, and ripped. Skin could be seen through the holes. I grew hard instantly. My jeans quickly became uncomfortable. What happened next surprised me, the towel dropped. It wasn't an accident, however. She left my view walking into the closet on her right. I immediately went off to my room and picked up a book to get my mind off of what I almost saw. I felt dirty and disgusting peeking in like that. Page after page turned until I was no longer aroused. It was to the point I even forgot what I saw. "Sion" Too engrossed in the book did I even look up. "Sion" I kept reading. "Sion" I heard more loudly this time. "What?" I said. "I am going out now. Make sure you do your homework and take your shower." Throughout her talking to me, all I could do was stare at what she was wearing. It was black. It went down to her mid-thigh where I could see a slim skin line where her thigh highs ended and her skirt began. Her heels were two inches high, and the top of her cleavage up. Her hair and make-up was flawless. I began to get aroused once again. It was one of those outfits that were skin tight. I know I've tried it on. "Are you listening to me?" "Yea, yea. Don't worry I can take care of myself." "Ok. See you later. I love you Honey." "I love you too Mom." With that she left to go down the stairs. I knew she was going out for the past week. It was all she talked about. I had tonight planned since I found out about it. I just wish she wore a different outfit. I waited as I usually do, for about fifteen minutes. When I was sure she was gone I headed into the shower. I turned the water on letting it heat up. Stepping in I let the hot water caress my body. I quickly washed my hair and body, not forgetting to wash behind my ears. As I began to wash my cock I slowed down. The lather made a good lubricant while I was rubbing my ass. Pushing my body against the wall, I eased my ass out. I began playing with my ass thinking of my mother's collection of dildos. I stuck a finger up my ass then another. I had a good rhythm going until the water began to get cold. I exited the shower drying off completely. Exiting the bathroom I went directly into my mother's room. I started going through her drawers looking for something to wear. I found another pair of thigh highs which I laid out on her bed. Then I pulled out a pair of black panties, a thong no less. It seemed like she bought a whole new set of lingerie. I looked further finding a red chemise and a black garter belt. I flung them on the bed too. Searching through her other drawers I found a French Maids outfit. I hesitated then flung that on the bed too. I did all this naked with a raging hard on. I entered into her closet to pick out a dildo. Before I walked into the closet I noticed her vibrator on the toilet seat. I looked in the bag at the bottom of the closet and noticed a few others were missing. She even bought some new ones. I was surprised when I saw a double-headed dildo. It was huge. I wanted to use it...but it was still wrapped. The largest new one that was unwrapped was big. It was eight inches long and two inches thick. I pulled it out and tossed it on the bed. I looked to see if there were any new video tapes to watch. Unfortunately they were the same old movies. I picked good old number sixteen, which was TABOO. A nice little adult feature about mother and son. I dressed after I put the movie on. I began first with the thigh highs. Sitting on my mothers bed I rolled them on up my thigh. My dick had a mind of it's own. The stockings fit perfectly. Next I clipped on the garter belt and attached them to the thigh highs. Unsuccessful the first few times. Then I put on the thong panties. Everything felt so smooth and silky. Pre-cum erupted from my dick soiling the panties. I knew I'd have to wash them now. I put on her red chemise which came down to my mid thigh. Just like what my Mom was wearing. After I admired myself in the mirror she has attached to her dresser. I turned around and looked at the dildo first. I always shoved them up my ass, but never in my mouth. I cleared off the dresser in front of the mirror to give me some space. I picked up the dildo which had a suction cup on the bottom. I applied it to the surface after licking the bottom. it stuck. I licked the tip of it as I looked in the mirror. I felt like such a slut. I slowly stuck it into my mouth. Trying to suck it right way I gagged. I stopped. My erection stretched continuously messing up my Mother's panties. I left the toy secure and finished dressing. Having long hair I looked the perfect little slut. I rubbed myself lightly feeling the urge to cum. I knew if I did that my night would be done. I wanted to continue but knew I would get off even better if I waited. I looked at the dildo bending slightly realizing I wanted to deep throat it. I began sucking the tip all over. I eased my mouth down an inch then two. Getting a rhythm I pretended to love it. Three inches down it touched the back of my throat. I drooled over it finally getting four inches. I backed up and then swallowed hard. I marked how far I went with my hand, and looked how far I made it. It seemed to be five inches. I needed something to help. I went downstairs forgetting how I was dressed. I went to the Kitchen and took out the whip cream. Running back upstairs to get going again. The thong pressed against my ass. It Began to itch, it wanted to get fucked. I entered my Mother's room feeling like such a naughty little girl. I put the whip cream on the whole dildo. After moments I was clear down to the balls. Talking dirty to myself. I kept calling myself bitch, slut, whore, and my favorite cock-swallowing cunt. Finally, I grabbed the back of my head and forced it down. The next thing I knew it was deep in my throat. It is a sensation I cannot quite describe, but my dick liked it. My lips were pressed against the rubber balls. My dick leaked once more. I lifted my head satisfied that I did it. With a wet slurping sound I pulled the dildo off the dresser. I needed to feel it up my ass, so I laid down on the bed. I spread my legs fingering the tip of my ass under my Mom's panties. This I was used too. Using the cum already swelling I squeezed some over my fingers making it easier to slide it up my ass. It slid right in like it did in the shower. Moans escaped my lips and I think I even cried "Oh Mom" a few times. I entered two then three fingers. It felt so good. I arranged myself on the bed so I could look into the mirror. Seeing the dildo dry I sucked on it some more so i wouldn't be fucking myself raw. I continued finger fucking myself sliding a fourth finger in. I pushed the dildo to my ass. I struggled to insert it but it wouldn't go. I looked around the room and decided to put it back where I started. I used the suction cup back in front of the mirror. I balanced myself precariously above it letting gravity help me. The panties kept getting in the way so I held them aside. Still no go. I went into my bathroom and got some liquid soap and soaped up my ass and toy. Once again the balancing trick. I felt the pleasure of it's penetration. I felt the first inch enter. That's when I realized my mistake. I didn't dry my hands and they became slippery. I fell. Not over, but straight down. The dildo went fully into my ass. I stiffened, not wishing to move. I felt around looking for blood which I didn't see. Then The fear left and the excitement over came me again. I had eight inches in my ass. Eight Inches! I was almost ready to cum but I stopped myself by not thinking of it. I got my balance again and began fucking myself. Up and down, quicker and quicker. I was ready to cum when I heard something I shouldn't have. My mom's car. I ran to the window. Fear came to the fore front. I was caught. I straightened up smiling at the sick irony. I was wearing a maids outfit. I straightened up as best I could for the length of time it took her to pull the car into the garage. I took the tape out of the VCR and turned the T.V off. I rushed into my room with the dildo still in the maid's outfit. I was rummaging under the covers as I heard her voice and a man's voice making its way up from the basement. I covered every part of me with the covers. My ass felt sore but craved to be filled again. I curled up in a fetal position. I heard my mom's speech clearly now. "I just have to see if my son is sleeping." "My room is right down the hall, just make yourself comfortable." I felt my mom's presence looking in on me. I felt uncomfortable holing back. I wanted to scream that I was sorry, I didn't mean it. She stayed there for what seemed like an eternity. When she finally left I started to hump the bed. I needed to get off and I didn't care that my Mom was about to get off. I was ready to cum when I heard something abnormal. So I listened in. "Yes, Mistress." The mans voice said. "So you like being my servant. Lets see how good of a servant you are. Lick my shoes." I didn't know if he was doing it or not, but I had to find out. I got up and looked around the corner. He was. He actually was! That lucky bastard! I watched rubbing my dick through my Mom's panties. "Suck my dick you little whore." My mother said. I watched as she lifted her skirt, and out popped a strap on dildo. I realized, that's what was missing form the bag. I rubbed faster. "Yes, Mistress." He replied. "Ready for truth or dare, you little slut?" "yes, Mistress." "Are you a kinky Bastard?" After each question he replied "Yes, Mistress." Half way through the questioning I began to cum. I was still fully dressed and had no idea how I was going to explain it. I was embarrassed and felt guilty that I was watching this man suck my mom's strap on between answering. I turned to go into my room when the next question made me freeze. "Would you like to pretend to be my son?" "Yes, Mistress." "Ten call me Mommy." Oh shit man! My Mom was kinky! "Yes, Mommy." Was his only reply. "Then let me fuck you my baby boy. Let me hold you close." "Yes, Mommy." I became so hard again, I couldn't believe it. He crawled up onto the bed and lowered his pants, kneeling on all fours. My Mom positioned herself behind him and began fucking him. I went back to bed listening to his moans wishing that was me, while I jerked off again. I woke up with dried cum in my mom's panties. I striped carefully throwing the clothes under my bed and got ready for school. I was relieved to hear the shower running. Its kind of embarrassing almost being caught, wearing women's clothes. Let alone by my mother. As the day went on, I became horny again and wondered what would have happened if I were caught. A Son's Curiosity Ch. 2 I am sorry it took me a lot longer to write down the continuation of Sion's curiosity. I plan on continuing it a lot quicker next time. If you haven't read the first part please start there. And as always let me know what you think. Feedback is appreciated. * * * * * It was about a month before I started to sneak in my mom's room. A lot of things changed since I saw her with that guy. For me every jerk off fantasy was about my Mom. I didn't know what was wrong with me. The day I finally had the courage was the day Mom called and said she was going to be late. "Hello?" "Hi, honey. I am going to be late tonight. Do you think you could just order a pizza?" Pizza I thought. "Sure, Mom. But what about money?" "There is some in my right night stand. The top draw, not the bottom one. Take only what you need." This was going to be great. Not only being home alone, I could skip my homework, get pizza and explore my mom's things again. "Anything else Mom?" " Oh, yes. Would you be a dear and out my laundry in. I forgot this morning. Delicate cycle and 30 minutes in the dryer." "OK, Mom. No problem." "Love you." "Love you too Mom," That's how the night started. I was happy as anything. I was about to order the pizza when the phone rang again. "Hello?" "Sorry dear. Its me again. Remember its in the top drawer. NOT the bottom." "I know." I said. We said our good byes and off to ordering the pizza I went. One large with x-tra cheese and pepperoni. After I ordered I went to get the laundry out of the way. I was in luck. It was a bunch of lingerie. For what seemed like an eternity I was down in the basement rubbing my dick with each pair of panties. It was actually about 5 minutes. I picked a pair and put it aside as I started the was cycle I dropped my pants and put them on immediately. Pulling up my pants, I went up stairs. I figured I had another twenty minutes before the pizza would get here. I went up to my Mom's room to get the money from the night stand. Grabbing what I needed from the top drawer my curiosity got the best of me. I opened the bottom drawer. Low and behold there was the French Maid's outfit. I took it out to see if it was the one I wore. I lifted it out of the drawer. As I did so it unfolded and a tape fell out. I picked up the tape wondering what it was. On the side was marked 'Home Movie' This was to much to pass up. I placed it into the VCR to mark it where it was. The scene started from black. All Of a sudden I could see a picture of my Mom's room. It looked like the camera was above the room maybe somewhere ... ah from the top of the armoire. I walked over to it and could see where the recorder was. I went back to the tape and watched. It appeared to be what happened last month. It was. I watched as this guy got fucked by my Mom. My Mom. My dick started to throb in my Mom's panties. I was ready to start jerking off, when the doorbell rang. I ran down the stairs in a hurry to get the pizza, boy was I surprised. "Sorry Honey. I forgot my keys. I didn't want to wake you later" My mouth dropped. Fear entered my heart as my Mom started to go upstairs. I should have turned the TV off. I was looking where to run when.... "Mom, Is that them over there?" I said pointing towards the kitchen table. That stopped her in her tracks. "Um..." She walked closer. "Yes, that's them." She sounded disappointed. "Thanks Dear" and she kissed me good-bye. I was ready to close the door when the pizza delivery guy showed up. I reached into my pocket and realized the money was upstairs. "Hold on one moment," and with that up the stairs I went. I hit the view rewind on the VCR and ran back downstairs. I paid for the pizza and downed a slice. My dick was soft again even in the panties. I walked upstairs with another slice to view more. Looking at the TV I knew I went to far. I hit play and saw a young woman on the bed. At first it wasn't a clear shot. A box was thrown on the bed. I continued to watch as the girl stood up. "Holy shit" My thoughts raced It was Karyn. The girl from around the corner. "Open it up." An older woman's voice said. I watched as Karyn opened up the box. It was a dildo. It was big. I realized two things at this moment. One, the dildo was the same one I used. Two, The voice belonged to my Mom. This was getting good. "Mistress...I can't it's too big." I watched as the camera moved and a slap came over Karyn's face. "Please Mistress. I'd rather have you take my virginity with you riding me." Slap! Tears erupted. I was about to erupt. "You will do as I say! Stick it up your pussy!" "But Mistress, I'd rather have you and the strap on." Slap! Karyn's face looked down. "Do you want it in your ass? Your father specifically asked for me to watch you take your own virginity. That toy is only 8 inches big and 2 inches thick. A naughty little slut like you can take it. The camera pulled back. The view became as wide as the room. Apparently the camera was once again placed on top of the armoire. My Mom showed up in the scene and lifted Karyn's face. Tears and my mom's slaps had stretched it red. "Now, now, now." My Mom said in a sympathetic voice. "Do you think a man would be gentle? I could use something bigger but I thought I would be nice." Karyn sniffled as my Mom continued. "Now. You either be nice on your own or..." My Mom took her hair in her hand and with the other she grabbed the toy and gave her 5 whacks with it. "OK, Mistress. I understand... Where?" My Mom simply pointed. Pointed exactly where I was on the dresser. She slid the items aside and placed it in front of the mirror. She placed it on top of the dresser and straddled over it. She put the tip in between her legs and just moistened the tip. I continued to rub myself. I decided I needed more I went into my mom's drawers and pulled out an evening gown. The smooth purple silk felt great. "Wendy. You can come in now." Wendy? who was Wendy? In walked another neighbor from down the block. She was totally naked except for a collar and leash. This was a neighbor who liked me. "Yes, Mistress.." Wendy said. "What were you doing?" "I was doing what you told me to. I was looking through your son's room." "Anything good?" "I found some magazines with pictures and letters" "Did you play with yourself?" "Yes." "Where?" "On his bed.." "What were you thinking of?" "Making love to your son." I couldn't believe she wanted to have sex with me and I ignored her all this time. What an idiot I am. I touched myself more and more. "What did you say?" "I said making.." SLAP! "what do you want to do?" ".....I want to fuck your son..." "Now. That is something we can discuss later. Why don't you help Karyn." "I have never been with a girl Mistress.." "Well, there's a first time for everything. Just do what you feel like doing." I watched as Wendy started sucking on Karyn's nipples. My Mom exited the picture. Apparently she wanted to move the camera closer. I watched as Karyn was fucking herself with the dildo. Wendy must have been exciting her. I watched as Karyn's hand wrapped behind Wendy's head caressing her hair. Then a scream pierced the air as the weight of Wendy on Karyn's thighs pushed her down. Her hymen snapped. Her arms wrapped around Wendy. Wendy's arms went to Karyn's hips easing her up the dildo. My dick was twitching and ready to burst! Then when Karyn thought it was going to exit, Wendy slammed her hips down digging the full ten inches into her. Another scream. This continued until Karyn didn't need any help from Wendy. My Mom, with camera in hand, viewed up close between Karyn's legs. The dildo was covered with cum and her virgin blood. The camera panned back. "Help her off." My Mom said to Wendy. "lay her on the bed, then suck the dildo clean." Wendy did all this. I never knew she was like this. All those advances towards me that I ignored. What an idiot! I watched as this girl I go to school with slid her mouth over this massive toy and gulped it down on the first try. I started to stroke my dick threw my mom's clothes. She kept deep throating then... "Stop Wendy. Lie down next to Karyn." She did so and the camera panned back to its starting point. My Mom nuzzled in between the two teenage girls. "Please me." She commanded. They did as she commanded. They were so lucky! I was jealous. I closed me eyes lying back on my mom's bed pretending it was my lips around her tits. I listened as I heard all three moan with pleasure. I added my own moans drowning out the TV Wearing my mom's things was a major turn on. Knowing my Mom was bisexual was even better. Thinking that she wanted to fuck me sent me over. I came. My load filled her panties and soiled through her gown. I opened my eyes to see the scene fade to black. I knew I had to fast forward the tape to the place I started at, but I just had to see what was next. "Oh, shit!" I watched as the scene cleared and I watched as I entered the room. "My Mom knew! She had to know!" I thought. What was I to do? I ejected the tape at the spot I figured if this didn't get me in bed with my mother nothing would. It was too late now. there was no turning back. I was tired and scared. I'd have to hide the tape. "Screw this" I thought. I have a better plan... A Son's Curiosity Ch. 3 Chapter 3: My Best Friend I planned to fall asleep in my Mom's bed wearing her favorite night gown. Underneath I was wearing her panties which I filled with cum. I dreamt about being awoken by her touch. Then being seduced by her. I began touching myself through the flimsy fabric. I moaned wishing my Mom could here with me. I came once again this time with my hand grabbing my cock and my finger up my ass. I fell asleep between her sheets. What I planned and what happened were two different things. I awoke to my alarm blaring from my room. I looked around for a few seconds until I realized I was in my Mom's room. I sat up startled. Where was she? I knew it was six o'clock. I confirmed it by looking at my Mother's clock. I felt her silky clothes against my body. The thought of my Mom seeing me like that and leaving me alone aroused me. Well, I guess it was time to get dressed and ready for school. Then the phone rang. 'Who the hell would be calling at this hour?' I thought. I reached for the phone as the silk caressed me. "Hello" I answered. "Hi honey" My Mom said. "Sorry I didn't make it home. I got tied up." Right away I tried to picture my Mom tied up. "I drank a little too much and slept at a friends house." 'Oh well.' I thought. "So mush for my best laid plan," "will you be OK getting to school," "no problem. I'll take the bus. Will you be home tonight?" "Yes, I should be home early. There are some things I have to go through." "All right then. I'll see you when you get home." "I love you, Honey." "I love you too Mom." I hung up the phone and walked into my room and stripped out of my mom's nightgown and slid it under my mattress. I did the same with the panties. I would have to put those away when I got home. I got dressed and ate breakfast. The whole time thinking I was so close. I took my time eating thinking I was forgetting something. I left making sure to lock up. I walked the two blocks to the bus stop. I waited there for my friend Andrew to show up. It's not like him to be late. I saw the bus around the corner. I guess Andrew overslept. I reached into my pocket to get my bus token. I checked my other pocket. Others were already getting on the bus when I realized what I forgot... I headed back home. I would just have to catch the second bus. Instead of taking the street back I cut through the yard to see ifthey're dog was out. He was. I called him over to the fence. I pet him for a bit before jumping over the fence. It took me ten minutes to get through the yard. Not because it was a big yard so much as it was a friendly dog. When I finally got into my yard I checked the time. I'd have to take the street back. I was about to round the corner of my house when I heard voices. It sounded like my Mom, and Andrew. I peaked around the corner. It was them. Andrew was carrying one of those bags my Mom fills with sex toys. My Mom was looking at Andrew like he was meat. How many people was my Mom fucking in the neighborhood? There was no way I was going to school now! I went back into the yard. Walking over to our outdoor grill I removed the spare back door key. Why it was separate from the main door, I don't know. I took they key out of the plastic bag it was in and unlocked the door and replaced the key. I opened the door carefully. I didn't want break the curtain on the other side. I didn't want my Mom to know I was here either. I could hear them talking I just didn't know about what. I climbed the stairs to the first floor to hear better. "Now, Andrew. Are you sure you really want to do this?" "Yes, Miss Sierra. I do." "If we are going to do this we have to be on loving terms. I'm going to go upstairs. I will meet you there in five minutes. There is something in the living room closet I want you to look at." "OK" My Mom started to walk away. I didn't hear Andrew move. I inched up the stairs to the landing. I heard the closet door open. At least I knew he was around the corner. "Holy SHIT!" Andrew cried. I heard what sounded like paper getting shuffled around. It didn't even seem like five minutes passed but I heard my Mom call for Andrew. "Andrew baby, I'm waiting for you." I heard a light thump as Andrew walked into the living room and up the stairs. I walked into the dinning room around the to the foyer and looked in the closet. It was a shoe box, full of pictures. They were in pamphlets. About 15 pictures in each. I started to look at the first one. They were of my Mom. The second one was of someone I didn't know. Then there was Karyn and Wendy. The fourth was of my Mom and her friends and her husband. Then of my Mom, Her friends husband and their daughter. I was getting harder and harder. I wanted to see what was beginning upstairs but I decided to look at one more set. I figured I could always look at these later. I am glad I waited. The next one was of Andrew's Mom and sister. I looked on as picture after picture of them using toys on each other. I even saw a picture of Amber between her mom's legs. I put those in my back pocket and went into the living room to climb the stairs. I came in earshot. "Now, Andrew. With all the rules set, are you still willing?" "Yes, Miss Sierra." "Now, Andrew. What did I say?" "Sorry...Mom" "That was what I thought." Did she Just ask Andrew to call her Mom? I felt like stomping in there and saying what about me? I tried to lift my head to watch. I saw my Mom's back as she climbed on top of my friend. She was riding him like there was no tomorrow. I figured if I could slip into my room that I would be safe to watch them. Her ass bounced in rhythm with her moans. I bolted to my bedroom. It was only a few feet. I inched around to see. Their voices carried in the hall. "Oh Mom" Andrew cried. I wondered if he did think of his Mom this way. I was so horny at this point I started stroking it. My hand made it's way into my pants. "Oh baby" my Mom cried. They bucked wildly. Fucking each other. My Mom and my best friend. It was great, and the best part she was thinking it was me. "Oh Sion" "It's Andrew" "Just fuck me son." Did she say what I though she said? Did she just call him Sion? I was shocked my Mom wanted to fuck me. Was I finally going to get her? Should I go to her now? My thoughts were interrupted by hearing Andrew cry he was coming. I was almost ready to cum myself when I heard movement. My Mom was getting up. "Let's go To Sion's room" I panicked I rushed into the closet as fast as I could. If I was still on the steps I would have been able to sneak downstairs. Now I was stuck in here, like that was such a bad thing. I closed the door all but a crack. I wanted to see more. I was addicted. "So Andrew" my Mom started, "Did you like pretending I was your Mother?" "Yes, I did" "Would you like to fuck your Mom?" "Yes," "You are sick, Well I have a surprise for you. Stay here." With that she left the room and shut the door. From the sound of it she went downstairs. I could have sworn I heard the front door. Andrew looked around the room. I felt I was still safer in the closet. About ten minutes later I heard My Mom again. Another voice accompanied her. I couldn't make it out. I heard as they passed into my Mom's room. "Wear this" My Mom demanded of the strange woman. Five minutes later My Mom walked in. "Now Andrew" she said in a whisper. "If you stop this or give any hint you don't want this I will make you sorrier than you have ever been. Understand?" He knew my Mom and he knew better to argue, besides he was thinking with his dick again. "be right back" And she was followed by Andrew's Mom. She was dressed to serve. I could barely see through the crack so I opened it some more. There she was decked out as a French maid. She had something tied around her mouth which I couldn't see to well, but damn was she hot. Andrew was shocked, but didn't say anything. "On your knees pet" Ilene obeyed right away. She motioned Andrew to stand, which he did. He stood right in front of her. His dick was inches from his Mom's mouth. He looked as if this were all a dream. Maybe it was. "I am going to take this out of your mouth and put something else in it's place Understand?" My Mom said with such force in her voice I nodded yes. What was tied to her mouth was a ball gag which was thrown towards the closet? I jumped a little hoping no one heard me. My Mom stood behind Ilene pulling Andrew closer and closer, until his dick was in his Mother's mouth, and his Mom had no idea. I pulled my dick out, feeling the precum drip. He was my best friend getting a blow job from his Mom. I was in shock and I was jealous. "Lie down slave" Ilene didn't move, nor did Andrew. "I said lie down slave" and a loud crack reverberated as Andrew became bewildered. He looked shocked. "I said lie down" and then he did. "Pet, would you like to get fucked" "Yes Mistress" Ilene replied. "Would you like to get fucked now?" The same reply. "How would you like to get fucked in the ass" Hesitantly she replied that she would. There is a dick on that bed climb on top of it and I will be right back. So, she felt her way on top being blindfolded she did a good job. Andrew didn't say anything. He was about to get fucked by his own Mom. Lucky bastard. My Mom came back into the room with a strap on. Ilene straddled her son and then my Mom lined up the strap on dildo with her ass penetrating deep. Not giving her the time to ease into it. She was relentless. Andrew's breathing increased. "Remember that time.."My Mom started "that you played that trick on me." She must be talking to Ilene. "The one where you left me at the bar with all those men. How you said that you would help me with them. You winded up leaving with the one I wanted and the rest of them had their way with me" "Yes" came Ilene's answer breathlessly. It almost sounded like she was about to cum. "I though you wanted them" "Oh I did, but what I am upset about was you took the one I wanted. I told you I'd get you back right?" Another Yes which sounded rather weak. "Revenge is sweet" Ilene was in the middle of an orgasm when her blindfold was taken off. "Look who your fucking" My Mom pulled out after speaking. "Oh God no, Not Andrew, not him to. First my daughter then my son" My Mom seemed to be please with all this. "I'm sorry Mom." But here they were still fucking. She collapsed into his arms still wiggling, still fucking her son. "Oh Andrew. Please fuck your Mother" Ilene stated. "We already committed the act you might as well finish to. Let me feel your cum inside me." My Mom started laughing. "Really." Andrew looked at my Mom them flipped his Mom on her back and plowed into her. The two of them were fucking like rabbits. Mother and son. It's what I wanted, but how? "Don't forget, the both of you are my slaves now. You do what I say, who I say, when I say. Understand." They both replied yes Mistress. I waited until they all left the house, contemplating what to do. I was still hard since I didn't jack off completely. I was to enthralled by what was going on. I stayed in the backyard until it was time I was supposed to be home. I don't know wear my Mother went but I started to write down everything I witnessed the past few days. I planned on writing in a diary and hiding it under my bed. My Mom always searches there for cigarettes. She was bound to find it. My shorts were dripping with precum, I wished it was Tuesday so my Mom would go out. I would just have to jerk off in the shower. It was time to go in. My Mom was still out all the way until dinner. I placed my books on the table to make it look like I was doing homework. I would have to write another absent note. Well, at least my forgery is going good. Dinner was typical, nothing big but nothing small. The two of us ate in silence as I wondered what she was thinking. "How was your day at school?" she asked. "It was OK. We had a surprise English Quiz." I lied "Did you do well?" "I think so." Now I would have to make up a test and get a friend to put a grade on it. Before we got any further in the conversation the phone rang. My Mom was closer so she answered it. What I heard next terrified me. "Hello." A pause "Yes, I am." I always got nervous at these dinnertime phone calls. "Yes, I know. He was home with me the whole time. He'll be back to school tomorrow. Bye" And she hung up. "Shit! I'm dead!"