0 comments/ 12282 views/ 13 favorites Love Ain't Nothin' But Trouble By: SEVERUSMAX "Love ain't nothin' but trouble." – Foghat "Hit it, Willie!" Sam Lewis told his lead guitarist, Willie Sloane, one of the most talented members of their Foghat cover band, The Drivin' Wheels. Willie couldn't focus, however, at least not very well, so his bit in the jam session just didn't sound right from the outset. Sam looked a little annoyed, as did Jeff Baker, their drummer, and Willie's sister Aimee, who was their bass. For that matter, Aimee began to have trouble concentrating as she saw her elder brother, her idol, struggling with what was normally old hat with him. "Alright, Willie, what gives?" Sam demanded to know. "It's.....Ellen. She wants a divorce. It ain't the groupies, either. I'm not sure if she knows, though she probably suspects. She's gay. She came out to me and told me that she is a lesbian, that she wants no part in our marriage anymore. Damn it, I love that girl and she only wants this woman, Sarah, that she met at work! I can't think about anything else. I'm so damn hurt. She broke my heart! I know that you guys might not think that I love Ellen that much, given what I've done on the road, but I do. I had no idea how much I loved her until now, because it hurts so damn bad!" "Shit, man, that sucks serious balls! Do you need to crash here?" Sam asked Willie, unsure of the living situation. "Technically, no. She hasn't kicked me out or anything, but I'm already sleeping in the guest room, because she doesn't feel comfortable with 'tempting' me! Her husband! I know, I know....I sound crazy, like some stupid caveman! I know that it's the 21st century and that she isn't my property, but I'm not used to being on the outside with her! How could I have guessed so wrong about her? Could she really have been a full-blown lesbian without me knowing all this time? "So, if you don't mind my crashing here, I'd like to get out of there. Sleeping in the guest bedroom with my wife down the hall, probably planning soon to fuck her girlfriend on our bed....that's just too much for me to take. I'd rather not go back to Mom and Dad, however. I know Dad. He'd try to convince me to fight for my marriage, when you can't fight your wife's sexuality! He'd think that I made her gay or something! Mom would probably want me to stay and never leave the nest again and that I just couldn't do. "That's no place I want to stay, either. Mom's always dropping weird, crazy hints that things aren't right with her and Dad, which creeps me out somehow....so, thanks," Willie agreed to Sam's offer, of course. "Well, in the meantime, we need to take a breather and have some beer, since clearly the session isn't going anywhere yet. Sad to say, but that's just how it goes. I had some ideas to pitch, anyway, about venturing out of the cover band zone, if you will. Original songs and such. Face it, this gig was about killing time until we came up with our own stuff, anyway," Sam observed. "That's a fact, too. I can only think of one Foghat song that fits this situation and mood, anyway, and that is, 'Love Ain't Nothin' But Trouble'," Jeff pointed out with a grimace, adding his own two cents at last. "Ain't that true, huh?" Sam grit his teeth as he considered his own troubled affections. Sam held a torch for two women in particular that by a few unwritten and presumed band rules were supposed to be completely off-limits to him: Aimee Sloane and Jeff's wife, Lisa. The former was not only a band mate, but also the sister of his best friend, Willie. The latter was frankly only forbidden due to her marital status. Jeff might fuck other men's wives, and Sam knew for a fact that he did, but Sam only did such things with the husband's blessing, and even then he had to be sure that it wasn't a situation that was too weird or disturbing for him, such as the whole cuckolding scene, which was just unfair to the husband. For Sam, these romantic issues were but one reason why he was still very much a bachelor and unlikely to change that fact any time soon. Oh, he was no monk, but he refused to "date" in the traditional sense, despite all attempts to convince him otherwise. This included his estranged mother, who just didn't get things like why he identified as a "Yank" instead of a Rhodesian (not Zimbabwean) and enjoyed harder kinds of rock instead of the softer pop that she preferred. Sam's father, Derby Lewis, who had stayed in their Rhodesian expat community in South Africa rather than join his wife in the States, but still hadn't bothered with a divorce after all this time, was also a fierce racist and very hostile to even the idea that his son was in an integrated band with the Sloanes, who were black. If he had known Sam was in love with an ebony beauty like Aimee, he would be furious. Never mind that he hadn't bothered to raise Sam or send any child support to Carolyn during the years that she was forced to work double shifts just to survive, Derby still felt entitled to his say on how his only son now lived. Well, as it happened to be an unseasonably warm October morning, the beer flowed more freely than expected, in spite of it being Sam Adams, which didn't quite come cheap. Then again, these weren't regular guests, who might merit cheap beer....these were Sam's true friends, whatever else was said. If they didn't deserve some fine Boston lager, who did? They all drank enough to get reasonably buzzed, which was when Jeff pulled a real surprise on Willie and Sam. "You know who ain't trouble? Lisa. She knows what I am and she doesn't bat an eye. Hell, she even packs condoms in my suitcase for me every time and winks at me before I do a show. She's a rocker's wife, she knows the score, always did. I want to do something to thank her. Would you guys be opposed to a gang-bang? Aimee could even join in, since I know Lisa swings both ways. She's had some threesomes with me and enjoyed that part of it more than I expected, not that I mind," Jeff pitched the idea. "Let me get this straight, buddy. You want us to gang-bang your wife with you? Have a little band orgy. What makes you think that things can ever go back to normal after that? Everyone would remember getting their ashes hauled, and I have to warn you, Jeff, since you opened this Pandora's box, that I happen to like Lisa more than I told you before. If I had sex with her, the attachment would just grow stronger. It would be like us gang-banging Aimee. Very hot idea, but I don't think that I would ever be able to think of her as just a friend after that....though to be honest, she's not just a friend even now. I have crushes on both ladies," I told them upfront, emboldened by the booze. "Oh, hell, Sam. Lisa and I have had threesomes of both kinds, not just with another woman. Six times with gals, three with guys. She hasn't bonded with those men. They didn't get too close to her, either. It will be fine," Jeff revealed, thinking that he had quashed that objection. "Yes, but those aren't guys who have just admitted to being infatuated with your wife already. There's a nice, big word for you. I have been able to keep my hands off her out of respect for you, but if you open this door, you might not be able to close it again. I don't want this to fuck up our band and our friendship, you know. Not to mention your marriage," Sam persisted, more to forewarn Jeff than to prevent the act from happening...his bulge was already quite grown from even the thought of fucking Lisa. "Wait a fucking second! Sam, are you saying that you're in love with me?" Aimee blurted out when she finally processed what Sam had said through her buzzed mind. "You and Lisa, yes. I love both of you. I can't help it, but both of you have been forbidden passions, so I've suffered in silence, as it were. If I had sex with either of you, however, it would be like opening the floodgates. Nothing could stop the onslaught of desire. Even the image of you and her getting gang-banged by the three of us is enough to send most of my blood flow straight to my cock," Sam confessed with an honest shrug. "Damn it, Sam! I've been carrying a torch for you since the day we met! I've written three original songs so far, and one of them is about you! The other two are about Willie and Jeff. God, I'm in love with all three of my band mates! It sounds wrong, but it's incredible! With you, Sam, it's the sort of thing that leads me to think of wedding bells! Oh, not monogamy! I know what you fear. It's not my scene, either, or I wouldn't be in love with three men! I just know that I would love to be Aimee Lewis! I'd give you serious jungle fever and you'd never be cured!" Aimee shocked them all with her blunt admission. "Then fucking do it, Aimee! Marry me. Become my wife. If love is nothing but trouble, I want your kind of trouble for the rest of my life. But for now, how about that gang-bang?" Sam grinned in response. "Are you serious?" Aimee challenged Sam. "As a heart attack....about both things," Sam assured her. "You want to fuck me, too?" Willie expressed real surprise, since this would be incest. "Yes, big brother, I do. I want to have hot, steamy family fucking fun with you.....think of how great incest will be! I'd suck your dick until you screamed for mercy and never thought of Ellen again. And Jeff, honey, imagine my tits in your face as I wake you up cowgirl-style! If Lisa wants part of the fun, too, that's even better. Your wife is hot to trot and I would eat that pussy until she found some old-time religion! She'd be calling to Jesus all night long. Call her and let us surprise her with an orgy that will make her our groupie for life. Think of it. None of us would need any more groupies again," Aimee urged the drummer. "Sure, why the fuck not?" Jeff was feeling much braver and he dialed the numbers. "Hey, baby, how is the jam session? Not broken up already, is it? If you're hungry, I can make up some sandwiches or corn dogs and head right over. If you don't mind your wife hanging around, that is....and if Sam doesn't mind, since it's his place. I'd even bring you a six-pack from the fridge," Lisa's caring, nurturing side came out through the speaker phone. "Honey, don't worry about the beer or even the food, just come over. I have something special for you. It's a surprise," Jeff told his wife, prompting total silence and shock from her end. "Baby, whatever it is, I can't wait to find out," she finally admitted, "I'm on my way. Thank you for whatever it is. Glad to know that you care and appreciate me. I try so hard to be the best wife I can be." "Oh, I do. You have no idea how grateful I am, but you will," Jeff's voice came through. By now, Willie was in a much better mood, thanks to the beer, the sympathy, and the prospect of hot, sweaty sex with two stunningly beautiful women. His cock was hard as could be and Aimee couldn't stop herself. Freeing her brother's dick from his pants in a hurry, she got it between her lips and really began sucking hard on that monster. Everyone just watched at this point, absolutely floored as they witnessed the sight of Willie and his own sister getting it on. It was an amazing scene, deliciously taboo as Aimee's soft lips enveloped her own brother's dick. "Oh, fuck! Ellen never did this for me and now I know why! God, it was never this good with her! I love her, but she was never this good! Fuck, Sis, how are you still single?" Willie sighed as his gorgeous sister gave him a blowjob and soon became senseless with his orgasm.....no longer able to say anything beyond that. "That's 'cause I've been waiting for you guys to come to your senses and make me your fuck toy! Well, me and Lisa.....I never trusted Ellen, but I could never convince you of why, but you understand now. She's not a bad woman, but she's wrong for you. Lisa and I were made for this band, perfect sluts to serve the rock gods! We're all the sluts you'll ever need from now on," Aimee promised Willie. "I quite agree," Lisa interrupted, making us turn our heads in her direction. "How long have you been standing there?" Jeff asked his wife. "Long enough to hear and see some truly fascinating stuff. You forgot how close we live, baby. I simply took my bike and rushed over here, eager to find my surprise. Now it's pretty clear what it is, honey. You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment, dropped hints, encouraged your walk on the wild side, kept you safe from diseases for this day, and teased your band mates like Willie and Sam here. This was my dream from day one, though you'll always be my hubby. You know that. I love you guys. I really do. All of you, including Aimee. "There is just one amendment that I'd make to the plan: Sam's mom. She needs a man and we should bring her in. The other guys have women who put them first, but Sam has Mrs. Lewis. Don't tell me you haven't of it, either, Jeff. She's a serious cougar and you know it, Willie. Sam, think of how pissed your old man will be when he learns that his ex is fucking four rockers, including his son, another woman, and a black man," Lisa licked her lips at the risqué proposition she just made. "Well, that would even the genders up a bit. We could use a motherly type, anyway. And she is lonely," Sam surprised himself by agreeing.....after all, no matter how annoying she could be, his mother still held much of her beauty and charm from her youth. "In the meantime, let me thank my sweet hubby for finally picking me as a groupie again, after all this time. Remember, that's what I was to begin with...I was always wilder than you thought, honey," Lisa declared as she removed her shoes and top. Pretty soon, the drummer's cute, tomboyish wife, with her short, reddish brown hair, was in her bra and panties, sucking off her husband and playing with his balls in full view of the band. She shook her ass at Sam, as did Aimee, still engaged in her oral service to Willie. His cock was at full attention by now, and as soon as Willie gasped with his release, flooding Aimee's throat with his jizz, the sultry guitarist turned to Sam, bending over his kitchen table to offer her fiancé her body at last. Sam was soon balls deep inside that sweet, silky slit, pounding his sassy guitarist and enjoying every second of a particular fantasy. He imagined that Aimee was off the Pill, that she would have his seed inside her, filling up her belly, making a new generation of the Lewis family that would be a nice shade of brown instead of fair. That thought and the view of her delicious bottom were both enough to really turn Sam on, while Aimee badly needed to cum by now. Sucking her own brother's dick had just whet her appetite for wild and kinky sex, but it hadn't gotten her off yet. Sam struggled hard not to cum, but when he finally yielded, it was due to the incredible movements of Aimee's hips and the nasty thoughts in his own wicked mind. The sight of Lisa sucking Jeff's dick didn't hurt that cause, either. In a way, the beer helped by slowing the circulatory system and thus reducing the blood flow to Sam's cock. Even so, it was only a matter of time before his cock spilled out his seed into Aimee's twat, the same lovely snatch that he had craved for so long. Right then was when Aimee lost all self-control and screamed her release to the whole town. "God, woman, you have the perfect cunny!" Sam told Aimee as she struggled to her feet. "Great hips, too, huh! You're not so bad yourself," Aimee winked at Sam. "I've wanted you for years, baby....for so damn long. Now I have you right where I want you," Sam smiled as he kissed Aimee forcefully on the mouth. "Just wait until I get my turn, honey. Not that I doubt Aimee's skills, but I want my fair share of your love and lust," Lisa announced as she finished swallowing Jeff's load. "Oh, you'll get it, sweetheart....you'll so fucking get it!" Sam assured her with a passionate kiss of her own....one that actually made her blush. "Just as Jeff will get his chance to pound this pussy of mine, won't he?" Aimee smiled with deviant pleasure at that thought. "You betcha, he will! I've gone out of my way to be the best wife I can be and I'm no quitter," Lisa answered before planting a lip lock out of the blue on Aimee. "I have no doubt of that, honey. So, about this plan to seduce Sam's mother, can it result in pregnancy?" Jeff wondered. "Actually, yes. Mum was barely eighteen when I was born, and that only by the skin of her teeth. It was a sort of shotgun wedding and the moment that Dad could be rid of her, he was. He never wanted to marry her to begin with, I think. He did it to stay out of trouble, that was all. So, yeah, she's still young enough to breed, as it happens. Probably only once, maybe twice tops, though," Sam explained. "Fair enough. Somebody should breed her, but it should be her choice whom it is. Hard to say, though I could guess as to one of the candidates. For my part, I am actually fertile right now. Yep, that's right. I want all three of you men to breed me, sooner or later, so I hope to give each of you a chance today. Would that turn you on, Jeff? Imagine me in maternity clothes and nothing else, barefoot in the kitchen, carrying a child whose father could be one of three men, only one of whom is you....and one of whom is black. "How about you, Aimee? Would you like Jeff to breed you, or Sam....or Willie? Or all three?" Lisa deliberately turned up the heat with her talk of getting knocked up. "Oh, God, that is such a fucking hot idea!" Willie confessed that the prospect of putting his bun in Lisa's oven really turned on, as with Aimee and Carolyn..... It was such a sexy idea, partly because Lisa was just such a wife with a capital W...she fused tomboyishness with soccer mom sex appeal in a way that was hard to explain. This was, after all, the same woman who had offered to bring her husband and his band mates sandwiches and who consistently made breakfast the next morning for Jeff and anyone that he brought home for a threesome the night before, male or female. Jeff had joked that if she kept that up, she'd end up with two husbands before too long, between the sex and the food. His joke now seemed to have become reality, but plus one guy and two girls. "Damn, Willie, you're right, that is just plain hot! My sexy wife barefoot and pregnant with a bambino whose paternity is in doubt, while Aimee does the same, and God knows what will happen with Mrs. Lewis! I admit that it's been leading up to a group marriage of sorts, hasn't it? That's been your real fantasy, hasn't it, Lisa?" Jeff smiled at his wife. "You got that right, honey. You busted me. Go ahead and fuck Aimee...Sam's had her. Willie's had her. Your turn. It's supposed to be an orgy, after all. Aimee, you ready to blow my husband's mind? Wear him out, will ya?" Lisa challenged Aimee. "Oh, and more besides," Aimee then whispered something to Lisa in a conspiratorial tone. Lisa visibly drooled when she heard whatever Aimee told her and whispered back. Aimee gave her a high-five and kissed her lips to reinforce their now strengthened sisterly bond. They both giggled, and then Aimee pulled Jeff up to kiss him on the lips, after which she pushed him to the ground and planted her pussy on his cock. Since she had already been fucked by Sam, Aimee was very wet and messy, but Jeff didn't mind that at all. He had fucked Lisa before after another man had screwed her and also shared groupies with Sam and Willie at times. It was just extra lube and a reminder that this was a very sensual, very hedonistic woman with a natural ability to seduce a man. Aimee was like a wildcat as she mounted and bounced repeatedly on Jeff's dick, her tits tantalizingly close to his face and his hands. When he reached to touch them, however, she moved his hands to her ass instead and really moved her hips in a way that made it clear that she was in charge of this act. She was determined to milk this action for all it was worth, and she proved it by first slowly and then quickly riding him. Then Aimee went back to impaling herself slowly on Jeff's cock, before abruptly returning to a rapid pace, right as she tightened up on him and all but squeezed the life out of him, or so it felt. Instead, she milked every drop of his seed from his balls through his cock into her pussy. Love Ain't Nothin' But Trouble Ch. 02 Not surprisingly, for such a domestic goddess, Lisa made the lunch. She didn't know Sam's kitchen that well, but she quickly figured out where he kept things, even if for only a simple lunch of pastrami sandwiches with mustard on sourdough bread and pickles on the side. She loved making meals for her man ... correction, men now, as always. She loved Jeff, yes, but she also loved Sam and Willie, and now she could own up to that fact. Hell, she loved Aimee, too, and she could easily open her heart to Sam's mother, Carolyn. "Damn, Lisa, you really do know all the ways to a man's heart, don't you?" Sam remarked. "Yeah, no shit! I had to marry her after that first morning, when she surprised me by making me breakfast after I had fucked her silly the night before. I thought, God, is this she not the best girlfriend ever? Then she moved in and wouldn't leave me alone, so I took the hint and made her my wife. "Then she really surprised me by packing condoms in my suitcase for the next concert with a note that had lipstick on it. Did I tell you about that? Or about the sandwiches, two of them, that she included? The note said that one of them was for me, the other for the poor gal that I was gonna 'fuck until she was bow-legged'. Her words. She even put lube in there the last few times, 'just in case.' That part had a winking face on it, too. What a woman!" Jeff bragged about his wife, making her blush. "That was in case you wanted to fuck her in the ass. Every girl should get plenty of lube for that, and not all rubbers have enough on them. You forgot, at the risk of tooting my own horn, what else I did last time?" Lisa winked at Sam. "Yeah, you left me a pair of your panties, smelling of your dripping wet snatch, with a note that read 'thinking of you and some lucky gal. Perhaps you can talk her into wearing these afterward, so she can leave the sweet scent of her just-fucked pussy on it. I want to smell her pussy juices on them.' Those were your words, as I recall. The next time we fucked, you produced them and begged me to stuff them in your mouth while I fucked you up the ass. Turned out that you hadn't washed them off, either. They still smelled like Sandy's cunt," Jeff grinned about that. "See? I'm here to serve you. I also like the taste of pussy and it was a great way to get it. Next time, you won't have to wear a rubber and I can taste your cum and hers at once on my panties. Assuming, of course, that next time, it will be either Aimee or Carolyn. I can't wait to swap panties with them, get my face in their gashes to eat them out until they beg for mercy, and lick you men's cum out of their twats. Trust me, honey, this is just the start to the best sex you've ever had, all of you," Lisa licked her lips at that thought. "Well, for now, I am extremely horny right now. Who wants my cock and in what hole?" Sam announced, having recovered during lunch, especially with the protein and calories. "My turn, sugar," Lisa got on all fours and made an undeniable offer of her body and all holes, "pussy this time, to knock me up, just like Aimee here." Sam didn't need to be asked twice, so he went behind Lisa and lined up his cock to enter her cunt from that position. She gasped for merely a second and then began to adjust to the force of his entry. He slowed down for just a little bit as he slid out of her twat, but then he shoved it back into her, repeating this motion to make it clear that he was in control of the action. Lisa's response was to move her hips desperately in an effort to fully engulf his cock in her delightful pussy. When he accidentally yanked one of her hairs, she moaned so noticeably that he pulled harder on her hair and more of it. "Oh, God! Yes, fuck me! Jeff, honey, he's gonna put a baby in me! He's fucking me nice, hard, and deep!" Lisa announced as she felt the powerful strokes from Sam balls deep and he finally bottomed out in her. "Fuck, Lisa, I want inside at the same time! I want my cock in there next to his!" Jeff declared, eager to give her twins. "Yes, please! Can we do that, Sam?" Lisa pleaded, the idea being too hot to resist. Sam pulled out, thinking of how hot this was in various porn films that he had seen, a sexy woman stretched out by having two cocks in one hole at once. It would be even sexier with her fertile and eager to be knocked up by each man. It wasn't very long before both men slid in and out of Lisa in alternating strokes that kept her constantly filled by at least one dick, making it impossible not to reach and affect her G-spot. She was moaning, sighing, screaming, spitting, and even hissing before anyone knew what was about to happen. For Jeff, actually sharing his wife's pussy at the same time with another man was a whole new experience that he couldn't believe. The additional sensation of Sam's flesh against his own while they both pleasured Lisa made it so much harder to resist cumming hard and fast inside her cunt. Her constant hip movements and loud responses, plus the soaked feel of her twat made it clear that Lisa was now more satisfied than she had ever been before. As Lisa came down, first Jeff and then Sam exploded with their jizz inside her drenched pussy, making it even messier from the two loads deposited there at once. Willie was ready, not waiting for any signal before grabbing Lisa's waist and entering her while she stood unsteady on her feet. To help balance her, Aimee went behind Lisa and fondled her buns before spreading them to lick her ass. Lisa lost anything resembling rational thought now, all of that being dominated and pushed aside by sheer lust and incredible pleasure. She couldn't begin to think straight, while her husband's band mate fucked her hard from the front and slipped her a lot of tongue and another rimmed her crack. When Lisa clenched down hard on Willie's dick, the poor man couldn't hold out and he shot his load far enough inside her that the others wondered if he wanted his swimmers to catch up to those of Sam and Jeff. Meanwhile, she gushed on his cock and nearly fainted again but for the quick thinking of Aimee, who now moved her mouth under Lisa's cunt instead of her butt to clean up after the men (though not enough to stop Lisa from conceiving, of course). It was a creampie to die for, the three men's jizz in Lisa's sweet, juicy twat. Aimee licked so hungrily that Lisa nearly toppled again before the bass guitarist finally pulled her down to the floor and climbed on top of her. The men now got to see Aimee in a more aggressive light, as she rubbed her pussy against Lisa's, the friction from the two women grinding together adding to the steamy moment. This continued several more minutes, while Aimee all but violated Lisa's mouth with her tongue as well as fingering her asshole. Lisa came yet again, much to their shared surprise, and then she collapsed for a minute almost into a gelatin rather than a woman. Aimee and she were now one massive sweaty mess of flesh, but neither woman minded as Aimee stayed on top of Lisa for long enough to catch her breath. "I think it's time for a movie. Give us a chance to unwind. How about you guys?" Sam proposed and they all just gave their thumbs up in their exhaustion. They needed to rest and recover, but they would be back. One look at each other and they knew that they were hooked, addicted, hopefully entangled with each other. Theirs was an unbreakable bond now. "I guess that the band that plays together ... stays together," Sam teased. "I think that you're right, babe," Lisa winked at him and giggled with Aimee in response. Jeff and Willie just grinned like guilty cats, but they didn't regret a damn thing. They were lovers now, all of them, and that was just the way that they liked it. It was as it should be. Love Ain't Nothin' But Trouble Ch. 03 Sam's mother, Carolyn Lewis, was just getting out of the shower at her house when Sam used the house key to slip inside. She still had her towel on, but she was so startled at seeing him that she accidentally dropped her towel. She froze as she realized that her son saw her naked. She couldn't even bring herself to cover up. She didn't do a thing until Sam closed the distance and planted a kiss on her lips. Carolyn drew back for a second, not believing that her own son had just kissed her mouth, but then she pulled him closer for another kiss. Sam had expected a slap to the face at first, but instead his mother kissed him back with ardor. Then she pulled herself back and reached for the towel to cover up, but he picked up the towel first and threw it into the hamper. Grabbing his mother's waist, Sam surrounded her body with his arms and kissed her with an even deeper invasion of his tongue. Carolyn couldn't help herself. She sank to her knees and started kissing upward on her son's body, not stopping until she reached his cock. Then she kissed it and opened her lips to receive it inside her mouth. She felt the natural urge, incapable of suppressing it, to suck and lick her son's dick. She sucked harder on Sam's cock, welcoming him inside her mouth and even her throat. Despite her gag reflex, Carolyn hungrily sucked on Sam's dick and played with his balls. This was the same cock and balls that she had seen in the past when he jerked off and she had caught him, but now she was wanking them for him as she tasted them. "Oh, God, Mum," Sam reacted to her service to him...in his wildest dreams, he didn't think that she would so easily yield to her lust. "Bloody hell, Samuel. This cock....I've wanted it for years. It's finally mine," Carolyn confessed suddenly. "You'll have to share it," Sam warned her. "That's alright, Samuel. I know that you have girlfriends, groupies, and all. I just want to taste you at last. I want this cock inside me, too. In my mouth, my cunny, and my bum," Carolyn urged him. "Call me Sam, Mum," Sam urged her. "Yes, darling. Sam...you are a man now, my sweet Sam. Such a strapping lad. I don't give a toss who else you shag. I just want that fine prick of yours pounding my arse," Carolyn pleaded with him. Sam picked his mother up and carried her naked body over to her bed....what had been the master bedroom in her house. He reveled in her touch, as he kissed her skin from head to toe. Carolyn felt so elated that she couldn't explain why. Her own son drove her wild by pleasuring her in that way. She now hungered for him to fuck her, however. Her body ached with the need to be fucked by her own son....her sweet Sam. "Fuck me now, please, Sam....fuck your Mum," Carolyn begged for it. Sam went behind his very wet and naked mother and eased his cock into her pussy, enjoying the sight of her rather sweaty, soft, smooth skin as he pushed inward and pulled back out. Several strokes followed in quick succession, and then he slowed down a little, teasing his mother with her evident need for it. Carolyn was truly in desperate straits now, moaning with her animal lust for her flesh and blood, her kith and kin. All that she wanted right then was to have Sam thrust balls deep inside her and pound her while pulling her blonde hair. "Fuck me, Sam...fuck your Mum, please!" Carolyn implored. Sam was only too happy now to ram it deep inside his mother, fucking her for all he was worth. Her reaction left no question of how she felt about him, as she tightened up on his dick and moaned even louder, her juices running down her thighs and onto his cock as well. This feeling of absolute deliciousness...this conquest of his own mother, made Sam shoot out his load deep inside Carolyn. Sam didn't bother to disturb Carolyn, who slept like the dead now, peaceful and content in the arms of her son. They took a little nap together, snuggled up together, both naked under the covers....including his mother's favorite comforter. Neither of them cared. They were in love, they were happy, and they were satisfied. Sam and Carolyn awoke to a knock at the door, with Mrs. Lewis very panicky as she realized that she was naked and still had evidence from her incestuous coupling with her son on her....dried and caked on, but still obvious. Sam rushed to the door and answered it, to be met with Aimee's sweet lips. She kissed him in full view of his mother, a black woman openly smooching a Rhodesian white man without any embarrassment or fear whatsoever. "Oh, good morning, or is it good afternoon, Aimee?" Carolyn was very polite as she decided not to object to the kiss, but instead reacted by nestling her still nude body against Sam's back. "Afternoon now, Mrs. Lewis," Aimee smiled at them. "Aimee's my fiancée now. Yes, we're getting married, but don't worry. I have no intention of giving up our affair, Mum," Sam promised. "So, you're going to be my daughter, are you? Excellent taste in women, Sam. I commend yours in men, too, Aimee. If you don't mind your fiancé fucking his mother on a regular basis, I think that we understand each other. Since I'll be your mother-in-law, call me Mum as well," Carolyn even kissed Aimee lightly on the lips to reassure her. "Mrs. Lewis....er, I mean, Mum. Thank you very much. I'm glad that you're so understanding. In fact, Sam and I have other lovers, too. Including my brother Willie and our drummer, Jeff, plus his wife Lisa. We just wanted to add you to the club, so to speak. We all talked about it and really wanted you in it. How about it, Mum? Want to sample your son's other lovers?" Aimee invited her future mother. "Do Willie and Jeff have nice, large cocks that can fuck us ladies into tomorrow? I know that Sam does. I've craved his dick for years," Carolyn confessed after she pulled Aimee inside and closed the door behind her. "Same here, Mum. And we ladies know how to please a girl, too," Aimee declared as she kissed Carolyn on the mouth again. Carolyn reacted, surprisingly, by kneeling in front of Aimee and unzipping her shorts, after which she slipped her hands under Aimee's panties to cup her ass. When Carolyn had copped a good feel of Aimee's bottom, she then moved in closer to sniff her crotch through the fabric. Then she pulled the panties down with her teeth before moving in on the mons Veneris and parting her guest's thighs to start licking, kissing, and tasting the pussy of her son's girlfriend. Aimee nearly toppled from the instant thrill that rushed through her body, so Sam moved in behind her to steady her. His hands naturally moved down to her ass and he knelt, spreading her cheeks to rim her ass. Aimee began moaning as she felt the heat....the intensity of the extreme pleasure from both ends. Her fiancé was licking her butt and his mother was eating her cunt. Before long, Sam's tongue met Carolyn's across Aimee's taint and they explore the flavors together. Carolyn couldn't help it....there was something about Aimee, she knew. Then it clicked with her. It was Sam. Aimee belonged to Sam and so did Carolyn. Therefore, Aimee belonged to Carolyn and....well, Carolyn belonged to Aimee, too. In fact, a strong submissive side of Carolyn wanted to be dominated not only by Sam, but by Aimee as well. She could smell Sam on Aimee and it was a serious turn-on. She wouldn't mind trying to dominate Aimee as well, but the stronger urge was to submit to her, just as it was to surrender to Sam. Besides, Aimee was delicious. Her pussy tasted even better than it smelled and working together with Sam to orally service her was a fulfillment of Carolyn's lingering sexual fantasies about sharing a woman with her son. She also remembered her lust for the African women that she met at times when she was younger and Aimee reminded her of that desire to defy that taboo of her youth. A lovely, ebony woman was her son's fiancée and didn't mind letting Carolyn fuck both of them.....that was a truly wonderful surprise! "Oh, bloody hell!" Carolyn exclaimed as she probed deeper with her tongue inside Aimee's folds, her mouth capturing as much of Aimee's pussy as she could devour...such a sweet, sweet cunny, this one. None of the others she had tried in the past when she was horny and desperate, none of those women had been this delectable. They had been sexy female co-workers who had taken advantage of her need and she hadn't minded. She never resented them for it. In fact, she remembered that fondly, especially the chance to kneel, to serve, to submit to them and bring them pleasure with her mouth and tongue. Even so, none of them were as sweet as Aimee. Aimee's brain went into overdrive now, with a saucy Anglophile woman munching on her cunt like it was dessert and her own sexy fiancé, her bandmate Sam, the man who could drive her truly wild at times, eating her ass so hungrily. She couldn't hold back the wail that escaped her throat as she yielded completely to the pleasure. She was so horny right then....she needed Sam to fuck her, and fuck her now....to finish the job with his cock, while Carolyn continued to eat her out. "Sam...please fuck me. Mum, can you lick my ass like he's doing while he fucks me? Just bend me over and rim my ass while your son rams me with his hard cock," Aimee urged the mother and son duo to keep up their teamwork in a new way. Sam gladly bent Aimee over an armchair in the living room and entered her pussy from behind, while Carolyn didn't hesitate. She wanted to taste Aimee's bottom, sooner or later, anyway. It might as well be now. When she parted the cheeks of her son's fiancée, Carolyn inhaled the scent of a highly aroused Aimee and eagerly started licking away at her crack....even licking the buns themselves. She loved the taste of that bum....that fine female arse. Sam was already hard from rimming Aimee and sharing her with his own mother, but now watching Carolyn rim his fiancée's tush....that made him so stiff that he was able to easily get his cock further inside her. Aimee came quickly, but then she felt another rush of ecstasy and came again.....and then again. It was a rapid succession of orgasms from her future mother's tongue gliding between her buns and her fiancé's cock buried balls deep inside her pussy. Only one thing could make it better....if Sam's cock smelled even more of Carolyn than it already did. Aimee knew what she wanted now....she wanted Sam's dick back inside her, but only after he had fucked his mother for several strokes. She wanted his cock, slick with Carolyn's juices from hot, incestuous sex with his own mother, deep within her cunt, pounding her and putting some of those very feminine fluids inside her pussy. "Sam, pull out, please. Fuck your mother for a few strokes, and then fuck me again," Aimee surprised both of them and even herself. She didn't just want to feel the juices from Carolyn inside her snatch....she wanted to witness the mother-son coupling and then feel Sam's dick straight from what she saw...pushing far inside her. "As you wish," Sam smiled, catching on to Aimee's voyeuristic streak. He slipped out of Aimee, much as he hated to do so, and then slid inside Carolyn, finding her extremely wet from what she was doing and even wetter now that her son was fucking her again. Carolyn pushed back furiously at her son's cock, trying to draw it deeper within her hole, leave more of her essence on his dick. If Aimee wanted her fiance's dick to have traces of his mother's pussy on it, then Carolyn would make damn sure that there was a lot of herself on that fine cock. Sam fucked his mother hard for what seemed a good ten minutes or so, after which he withdrew and resumed fucking Aimee. Realizing and even smelling how much of Carolyn was on her lover's dick, Aimee came once more. Sam kept plundering her and she continued to cum, especially with his mother still rimming her ass. Carolyn now felt the heat rising in her own body again, and before she knew it, she cussed a stream of words that would make sailors proud as she came from knowing that her son had fucked her and his fiancée in a delicious threesome....plus she just plain enjoyed licking Aimee's bottom. "Pull out, please. I want to share this load with your mother. I want us both to taste it," Aimee pleaded with Sam. Sam reluctantly withdrew, while Carolyn and Aimee grinned at each other and knelt to have his cum feed both of them. They each sucked it a bit, sharing it between them before Sam jerked, flinched, and shot out his powerful seed on their faces. Aimee immediately licked her partner's spunk off his mother's face, after which Carolyn returned the favor and they shared a snowball kiss. They just rose to kiss Sam on the mouth, each of them in turn as well as kissing each other, when the front door, as yet unlocked, opened wide. It was Willie, and he saw more than enough to make him horny as hell through the front window...Carolyn hadn't bothered keeping her curtains closed. "Mother may I?" Willie teased as he asked Carolyn, the lady of the house. "Only if I may as well," Carolyn answered, kneeling to unzip his pants and unbuckle his belt. "You want my cock, do you?" Willie was hard as steel now. "Give it to my mother, Willie. Give her that fine, stiff rod of yours. We should tape this, in fact. Send it to my old man. That should make him croak, the racist, deadbeat prick," Sam egged Willie on. "You always did take my side, didn't you?" Carolyn laughed as she began sucking Willie's dick enthusiastically. "Always. I love him as my father...no, hell, why even pretend that....I hate the son of a bitch. I've never agreed with the cuckold scene and still don't, but that rat deserves a nice pair of horns, for making you raise me all by yourself with no help from him. It serves the bastard right. If he had at least bothered to divorce you, this wouldn't humiliate him as much. I call that poetic justice myself, don't you agree, Mum?" Sam encouraged them. "Oh, just shut up and film us, please. With the camcorder in the corner. Aimee, love, be a dear and lick my bum and my cunny while your brother fucks my face. I would want Sam to join us, but his dick needs to recover. Besides, this first video should have me with two black people, really flaunt it in hubby's face," Carolyn got into the idea very fast....she loved Sam's proposal, but it had made her so horny that now she just needed to get used...taken...and know that her estranged husband would see it all. Willie groaned and tried hard not to cum too soon, as he saw his own sister kneel behind Carolyn and spread her cheeks to rim her ass and eat her pussy. Aimee got into it quickly, too, really loving the flavors of Sam's mother....Mrs. Lewis was quite the treat. Yes, she was a welcome addition to their sex club, as it were, their inner circle. If Carolyn thought that Aimee was delicious, Aimee considered Carolyn a "yummy Mummy", as she later informed her. Willie just knew that it was extremely difficult not to cum instantly down Carolyn's throat while watching Aimee eat her out and feeling this Rhodesian cougar nearly swallow his cock. When she began stroking his balls, Willie truly struggled to keep back from the edge. When Carolyn began visibly orgasmic and sucked even harder on Willie's cock, while rubbing his balls and even fondling his ass a little, Willie grunted and couldn't hold back anymore. He exploded his money shot down Mrs. Lewis's gullet. He felt a little disappointed with himself for cumming faster than he planned, but that changed when she rose to kiss him with his own snowball and Aimee joined in. "Willie, love, that was delicious! Thank you, darling, for that fine second helping of manly cream. Sam's load and now yours. I forgot just how much I enjoyed swallowing cum, but now I remember. Oh, and thank you, Aimee, for licking my bum and my cunny so well. Look at how hard Sam is again, too. Your turn again, son. How about it? Fuck me right on camera for your old man to see. Willie, will you be a sweetheart and set the camcorder on a tripod, love? Aimee, would you be good enough to sit on my son's face? Sam, please lie down so I can ride your dick while Aimee sits on your face. Willie, will you tongue my ass while I mount Sam?" Carolyn encouraged her son and his bandmates. Sam felt once more the warm wetness of his mother's snatch when he entered her from below. She was so eager and pushed back desperately with her hips to welcome more of him inside her. Carolyn Lewis didn't understand why she was in love with her own son, but she knew that she very much was in love with him. It wasn't mere lust. She adored Sam and whatever differences they had, including her not getting his style of music, she had come to accept that. She had realized that she had been pushing women at Sam for him to marry because she was in denial about how much she wanted him and she thought that if he was attached and unavailable, the desire for him would go away. Evidently, that was quite wrong. Or maybe, Carolyn had just wanted on some level for Sam to be a married man so that she could seduce his wife as well as Sam and make it a ménage a trois affair. This was even better than that, of course. In any case, Sam continued to lick Aimee while Willie rimmed Carolyn, who in turn kept bouncing up and down on Sam's cock. Willie admitted to himself that he enjoyed the taste of Carolyn's bottom, as it was a sweet booty, one that reinforced what a MILF she really was. He could get used to the flavor, that much he knew. Willie wondered if she would consider marrying him so that he could be both stepfather and brother to Sam...and so that he could fuck her right on the bed in the master bedroom to celebrate it. Sure, she was considerably older, but he didn't mind. It wasn't that she was white. It wasn't even that she was blonde. It was that she was married to a jerk who hadn't seen her in years and she clearly needed to be part of the club. If she married him, her status would be doubly secure. It was also that she was his best friend's mother. Another turn-on was the idea of introducing her as his wife, including a chance to flaunt it in Ellen's face that he had remarried and to a saucy sex goddess like Carolyn....and he wanted to shove that wedding band in the face of Sam's father. That jerk had it coming for being an awful father to Sam and a terrible husband to Carolyn. He also wanted badly to film him fucking Carolyn right there on her bed, the closest thing to a marriage bed available to him. Part of him even wanted to knock her up and have her swell with his baby....his biracial baby that would make it clear that Carolyn had been thoroughly fucked by a black man. Perhaps he should talk it over with them and see how they felt about that idea, in case Sam planned to put a bun in his mother's oven himself. Finally, after so much attention, Carolyn moaned and shivered, after which Aimee panted with her pleasure...especially once Sam went back at rimming her and she just couldn't help it. Once Willie was hard, he eased from behind into Carolyn's snatch alongside Sam. This absolutely drove Mrs. Lewis wild, as she felt two dicks inside her cunny at once. She had never felt as stretched, so full before as now, with two thick cocks ramming her and almost splitting her. With that, Aimee soaked Sam's face with her juices and leaned over to suck Carolyn's tits while she continued riding Sam. When Carolyn came even harder from Aimee's attention to her tits, she tightened up and felt both men cum in her pussy. At that point, Aimee rose and began cleaning up the mess from not only Carolyn's cunt, but also Willie's and Sam's dicks. She licked each cock clean, tongued deeply inside Carolyn's twat, and even sucked each man's balls for the hell of it. She kept going back and forth between them, in fact, before Carolyn joined her in tasting both dicks and they kissed again at last, the cum shared between them in the process. Love Ain't Nothin' But Trouble Ch. 03 Not done with her man, Aimee then straddled Sam's face again and leaned over for a 69. Sam could tell that in her present mood, she would not be denied and she would take the consequences later if there were any. She wanted him hard again and ready to pound her, this time in the ass if she could help it. Willie started dry humping Aimee's ass while Sam ate her pussy and Carolyn assisted Aimee by sucking Sam's balls. Aimee welcomed Willie's tongue as an excellent source of lube from his spit and she quivered as she enjoyed the two mouths sampling her bottom half. "You want Sam to fuck you again, don't you, Aimee, love? I don't blame you. I want my husband to watch his son screw you right where he can witness it, here on tape. I love the idea of my husband getting furious to see his son with a black woman, just as it would infuriate him to witness his wife with a black man, though Willie is far more than to me, of course. Where do you want it? In your arse? I bet that Sam's dick up your bum would be one of the sexiest scenes in the history of amateur porn. Sam, darling, let's get you nice and hard again. The sooner, the better. I want you to pound Aimee's rump while Willie slams her cunny from below," Carolyn encouraged her son and his fiancée. This kind of talk, the taste of Aimee's delicious pussy, and the sensation of two tongues exploring his cock and balls finally made Sam stiff one last time before dinner. Realizing this, Sam had an idea, but he didn't know how it would be taken. "Willie, Aimee, Mum, I want Willie and I to double-team Aimee's ass. If she's up to it, that is. Aimee, can you handle two cocks up there?" Sam proposed. Aimee replied by grabbing the lube from her purse and handing it to Sam. "Just lube me up well. I trust you and I badly want this to happen. Two cocks in my ass? A dream come true," Aimee assured him. "Lie down, Willie. Let Aimee ease onto you, cowgirl style. Then I will put my dick back there as well. Mum, why don't you sit on Willie's face while Aimee rides him? Also, kiss Aimee's mouth with a little tongue, too," Sam commanded his mother. It took a little coordinating, as it was a new position, but pretty soon both Willie and Sam were buried inside Aimee's asshole, together filling her out even more than usual. Carolyn was almost green with envy as she witnessed this act. She resolved to have this done to her as well, given enough time. Even so, she relished Willie's tongue as it invaded her snatch and the crack of her ass. The man could definitely keep up with the oral. While she didn't know the details of his divorce, she had heard a little about it by now....what was wrong with the man's wife? Giving up this cock, this tongue....she must be insane or something. Aimee couldn't hold back very long at all from the sheer intensity of two of the men that she adored deep within her ass. She squirted her juices as she tightened again on the men. The reaction was electric, as both Willie and Sam shot their loads in her bottom. Meanwhile, Willie stuck his tongue inside Carolyn's asshole and she came harder than she could imagine possible. All of them struggled to their feet on wobbly legs as they had burned many calories. They had come more enough times to exhaust them, especially the men. Carolyn turned off the camcorder, but not before giving Willie a kiss, tangling her tongue with the same one that had driven her wild by probing her asshole. She wanted to truly disgust and horrify her estranged husband with the kinkiness of her actions. Besides, even without his having tongued her butt, she knew that her soon-to-be ex-husband would be revolted at seeing his wife lock lips with a black man. "I don't know about you, but I'm famished. Anyone opposed to dinner? Bangers and mash seems to fit, given the circumstances, plus some vegetables, and for dessert, some Spotted Dick. With a fine English ale to top it off," Carolyn proposed, knowing that it would be a new treat for her guests to try some British food.....plus the imagery of some of the names seemed to fit. The fact that they were all naked and Aimee's ass still leaked both Sam's and Willie's cum didn't dissuade any of them at all. The only thing was that Jeff and Lisa deserved an invitation, so.... "Shouldn't we invite Jeff and Lisa, too?" Sam proposed. "Absolutely. I think that we all agree that we should have them for dinner," Carolyn punned, winking at her son, his fiancée, and the fiancee's brother. "Seems that you'll have more dessert than just Spotted Dick, then," Willie chuckled. "Very much so. I have a new cock to suck and fuck, plus a new cunny and bum to eat," Mrs. Lewis agreed. "Welcome to the club, Mum. You fit like a glove," Sam said as he kissed his mother while she prepared and cooked food in the nude, wearing only an apron. "Given that I drew inspiration for this outfit from Jane March in Color of Night, I imagine so, son. It has just the right opening in the right spot, in case someone gets horny before dinner is served. Welcome to the family, Willie and Aimee," Carolyn added while dialing Jeff's number to invite Lisa and he to supper. "With that apron on....count on it," Aimee giggled, already wet at the prospect of licking that ass while its owner cooked and prepared dinner. All that remained was adding Jeff and Lisa to the mix, and everyone could tell that this would be filmed, too. Besides, Carolyn had been DP'd, but she hadn't been airtight...not on film, anyway, and not by them. Like mother, like son, Willie thought, noting how much Sam took after Carolyn. Not a bad thing in this case, of course...not bad at all. Love Ain't Nothin' But Trouble The entire time, Jeff was distinctly aware that Aimee was definitely the aggressor and that she had badly wanted to fuck him for a long time....that she had been waiting for a moment like this, planning for it, for literal years. One minute, her pussy felt like a wonderful kind of quicksand, pulling him in with no hope of escape, and then the next it was a vise that gripped and clenched on his dick until he had no alternative to cumming right then and there. When it was done, Aimee let out her second scream of ecstasy as she came from whatever delicious secret she possessed right then. Pulling Jeff back to his feet, Aimee kissed him wildly and told him, "You and Sam could well be fathers, baby. Lisa's not the only fertile one today. Imagine that, stud. Think of your swimmers and his shooting toward my eggs at the same time and trying to spawn. Sure, he has a head start, but that's no guarantee. One never knows. "I want Willie in me now, though. Come on, Willie. You've cum in my mouth, but now I want you in my cunt! Fuck my sore, creamy pussy! Fuck your little sister!" Aimee dared her big brother. Willie stood and led Aimee to the kitchen counter to enter her from behind. If Aimee was truly bothered by the soreness that she complained about, she did a great job of concealing it, off-handed remarks aside. Well, her brother was worth it. She loved her big brother in so many ways, hero-worshiped him, even. His failed marriage didn't lessen him in any way in her eyes at all. It wasn't his fault that his wife was a lesbian, even if one wrongly assumed that being one was a bad thing. For Willie, fucking his sister's pussy was everything that he had fantasized it would be, in his secret dreams and lustful thoughts about her. Hell, who was he kidding? He was in love with his own sister, just as he was with Lisa....and yes, with Sam's mother. Who wouldn't be? Those three women were some of the finest ladies he had ever met and far better than his own wife or any of the groupies. Carolyn Lewis was a truly elegant and stunning Brit (okay, Rhodesian expat, but still) and while things were often strained with Sam and her, she was always a gracious hostess, anyway. Lisa....God, that woman was so...womanly, despite her tomboyish clothes. She was a true wife, unlike Ellen, who was never more than half-hearted in her wifely affections and attentions. Aimee, well, Aimee was Aimee....she was Willie's little sister and she was not so little anymore. She was a fully grown woman and she made that apparent with every stroke as she met Willie's every thrust with her hips. "Damn, I can't help it, I have to cum," Willie confessed, his words also setting his sister off and making her cum very hard as he spilled his load inside her. "I think that it's time for a shower and then some lunch? We can continue this orgy when we've recovered. I'm only human, after all," Sam admitted. "Yeah, tell me about it. I have so much more to do, but I'm a diabetic and I feel my blood sugar dropping. How about it, girls? Pick it up where we left off after lunch?" Jeff suggested. "You'd better," Lisa mockingly warned him. "Hell, yeah! I need some cock and want to taste Lisa's pussy, too. How about it, girlfriend?" Aimee grinned at Jeff's wife. "If you want my pussy for dessert, the feeling is mutual, hon. I know what sauce I want with your twat, too. With plenty of cum filling....a yummy cream pie just for me," Lisa offered. "Will have one for you, too," Aimee assured her. "Only one? I think that these boys can go all night, with the proper breaks, of course," Lisa proposed. The men couldn't help but agree as their cocks started growing harder again. This was gonna be one jam session none of them would forget.