0 comments/ 268947 views/ 43 favorites Mom Worth Sharing Wife By: hammertime My name is Glen. I am twenty-four years old. Tonight I find my self at home alone as I walk the floor impatiently waiting for Ann, my wife of less than six months, to come back home. I know where she is and what she is doing. She is in bed with another man. I'm not jealous of her being with him; after all it was my idea. I can only imagine what it must be like for her and I am waiting to get the full details when she returns home. I had though she would have been home before now but it must be going much better than she had thought it would. In my twenty-four years I have had sex on my mind most of the time. Some would say I am obsessed with sex. I can't even remember when I wasn't thinking about sex. I love to see women with nice high firm tits. I don't like the real huge ones or the little small ones, but the b and c size just turn me on. My mother says that my problem started when I was a baby and she breast-fed me. I was still trying to suckle when I was nearly two years old. If it hadn't been an embarrassment to her she wouldn't have made me stop then. I later found out that it excited her to have me sucking on her breasts. My mother was and is beautiful. She is tall and has very black hair that comes down to the middle of her back. She always has a very nice tan and since we lived out in the country it was an all over tan. When we were the only ones swimming in our pool she never wore a swimsuit. For the first five years of my life it was mostly me and mom alone. Dad left early each day to go to his job and it was almost dark when he would get home. We were a very close family, just the three of us. I looked forward to the days Dad had off from work, as he would spend a lot of time with me. The rest of the time it was just mom and me. I helped her take care of the small farm, as I grew older. It was mostly land and a few horses. It didn't take much time to tend to them and during the warm weather we would spend most of our time around the swimming pool. Like I said earlier, Mom liked to have an all over tan and her times at the pool were spent mostly naked. I was a lot like her and liked to run around naked as does most young children. Mom would cover me in tanning oil to keep me from burning. I would watch as she covered her beautiful body with the oil. As I grew older I would put the oil on her back for her. On the weekends Dad would join us the same way. I was never bashful being naked. I had been that way most of my life. At an early age Mom and Dad had warned me not to tell others about us being naked around the pool together. They didn't say why but I knew it was our secret and I never told anyone. Growing up on the farm, sex was every where. I had watched the horses and cows as they mated. The dogs that we kept seemed to always be having puppies. As most young kids I was fascinated to see the stallion riding the mare and the bull on the cows. Not sure just what was going on I asked Mom one day when we were sunning by the pool. "Mom, Why does the stallion ride the mare and the bull jumps on the cows?" I guess that Mom and Dad had decided to raise me to not have any questions about sex that they didn't answer. I certainly knew the difference between men and women. How I got here had never been discussed. Mom didn't beat around the bushes or stutter trying to inform me on the bird and bees. "That is the way the male horse and the female mate to have a little one. The bull does the same with the cows." It occurred to me that I must have come the same way. "Is that what you and dad did to get me?" "Yes, I loved your father and he loved me. Together we made love and now we have you." "Does the horse and bull love the mare and cow?" "No, it's not the same thing between them as your father and I. they only mate because nature tells them too. Your father and I mate because we love each other." "If you and Dad mate why don't I have any brothers and sisters?" "We only wanted one son and so we make sure I didn't get pregnant each time we make love." "Why do you make love to him if you don't want another child?" "It is how we show our love to each other. Now, I think you have asked enough questions for one day. When you are older I will explain other things to you." There wasn't a lot of privacy around the inside of the house either. Not that we all ran around naked but I often went in the bathroom when mother would be in the shower or dad was coming out of the shower. When I was younger I often set with Mom in the big bathtub as she would bath and wash me. I didn't understand the difference then but I was uncircumcised. Mom made sure that I always skinned back my little cock and completely cleaned it. As I grew older the tub no longer fit but I would still take a shower with her and she would wash my hair and I would scrub her back. When I got to the point that I wanted to wash her front she said it was time for us to stop bathing together. We didn't do it nearly as much but I would still get in the shower with her every once in a while. She never refused me but she was more careful as to what she let me wash of her. Our house was two stories. Mom and Dads room was down stairs and mine upstairs. The house was built on the side of a hill. Even though I was upstairs the ground outside was just below my window. Their room was on the opposite side of the house. I could climb out my window and go around the house and see in the high window of their bedroom. It was at school that some of my friends had remarked that my Mom was such a really hot woman. By that time I knew what they were talking about. If they only knew that I got to see her all the time. I wasn't about to tell them my secret. I was fifteen now and during the hot summer months Mom and I still spent a lot of time naked together by the pool. Dad still joined us sometimes at night and on the weekends. I had started having a hard cock back about twelve years old. At first I was embarrassed for mom to see me in that condition. She assured me that it was perfectly normal. I guess she was right because Dad often got the same way and they would soon call it a night and go off to bed. At fifteen my cock was no longer as little any more. It wasn't nearly as big as Dads, but I was gaining on him. I started slipping out of bed at night and going around and watch them as they went to bed. This was my first time to see them as they made love. Mom was on the bed with her legs spread. Since the bed faced the window I was looking through I had a full view of her naked cunt. Mom had always taught me to call it a cunt and mine a cock. She said there were other names but those would do for now. It was a lot different looking at my naked mother when I was peeking through the window than out by the pool. I had seen all of her hundreds of times but not like this. Her cunt was open and I could see the pink inside. Her black hair usually covered most of her opening but she kept it neatly trimmed. Now it was spread open for my Dad as he came from the bath. I had seen him swollen many times but now he was larger than ever. I guess he was about seven inches long but that wasn't what caught my eye. He was so big around. He must be even larger than my arm down there. I wondered how he was going to get all that in my moms little cunt. I didn't have to wonder long. She raised her legs and he moved between them. Her hand reached down and guided him to her opening. Then I loss sight as he pushed down and she raised her hips up to help him. All I could see from then on was his cock between his legs as he drove in and out of her. I had learned to masturbate earlier and now I put what I knew to good use. All three of us came at the same time. It was mom climaxing that brought me back to my senses. I tucked my limp cock back in my pants and went back to my room. It became almost a nightly thing to see them fucking away. I received a lot of education that other children my age would not have believed. By the time I was seventeen I had grown to be at least as long as Dad is but not as big around. I also had watched him eating her juice from her cunt and knew she liked it from the way she carried on. I saw her return the favor by sucking his big cock. She struggled to get it in her mouth but once she had it in she didn't turn loose until he had spilt his cum in her mouth. I wanted to feel her mouth doing that to me. As much as I knew about sex I didn't date much. Mom had always been free around me with her breasts and I wondered why the younger girls my age were so reluctant to let me touch theirs. Most of the girls would only date me once. I had a reputation as one of the boys that couldn't keep his hands to himself. Some how it got back to mom, from one of her friends daughter that I had dated, That I wouldn't leave the young girls tits along. Mom set me down in the kitchen. "Glen, we need to have a talk. It has got back to me that you are always trying to feel your date's tits. Is that right?" One thing Mom, Dad and I have never done was lie to each other. "Yes, but they don't like it much." "Glen, you can't be doing that. You are not suppose to be feeling the young girls tits." "But Mom, I feel you sometimes." "That is our little secret that you can't tell anyone about. You have to leave the girls along or you are going to end up in trouble. I should have had this talk with you long before now." "Ok, I want do it any more, but can I still touch you?" "You are way to old to still be touching me like you do. I told your dad that we needed to stop this a long time back but he insisted that you would be better to know how everything works. You may know a lot more now than is good for you." School was out for the summer before my senior year. The summer went just like the ones before. Work in the mornings and goof around during the afternoon. Back to the pool Mom and I went. Mom and dad had married early and she was only thirty-five then. None of the other mothers of my friends looked nearly as sexy as my Mom. It had been a while since I had dated and Moms tits looked awfully good. She was spreading the tanning oil on her the way she had for years. "Give me the bottle and let me get your back." She handed me the bottle and rolled over on her stomach on the blanket. Her ass was firm and hard as I moved my hands over her from her shoulders down to her feet. I didn't miss a spot on her body including her ass as I rubbed in the lotion. Her big breasts were mashed against the blanket and my fingers found the edges of them as I worked over on her sides. She just gave a sigh but didn't stop my fingers. My cock was hard as I finished doing her back and lay down next to her. "Want me to do your back" I nodded ok. It was hard to lie on my stomach with my cock so hard so I turned around and set cross-legged on the blanket with my back to her. She did my back down as far as she could reach. "If you will stand I can get the rest of you and your legs." I stood up with my back to her. I wasn't shy about her seeing my hard cock. She had seen it many times before. She poured more lotion on her hands and went to work on my legs. Her hands covered my legs as she worked from the bottom up until her hand touched the underside of my balls. I wanted her to reach around farther and touch my cock but she put the lotion down and lay back. She was finished for the time being. I lay next to her on my back. My cock still wouldn't let me roll over on my stomach. I lay there with my eyes closed and let the warm sun soak down on me. My cock gradually went back down to something like normal. I was almost asleep when I felt her roll over. I looked over and saw she was now on her back. Her beautiful tits standing high and firm as they had when I was a baby. "Mom, can I touch them?" She didn't pretend to not know what I was talking about. She didn't answer but reached for one of my hands and brought it over and lay it on top of one of her tits. "Is this what you want?" I could only nod. "Just be easy with them and I will let you have a little fun. Now this is one thing I don't think your father would need to know." She looked at me to see if I understood. I nodded my head that I did and she lay back down, my hand still on her perfectly shaped tit. Once I knew she wasn't going to stop me I kneeled down next to her and worked both her tits over in my hands. Her nipples got hard like they did when Dad touched her. Somewhere back in my darkest memory I remembered that I use to suck on these beauties. I lowered my mouth to the one closest to me. As my hand moved my mouth took its place. Her only reply was her hips started to move. I spent the best day of my life up till then. The rest of the afternoon I sucked and rolled her nipples through my fingers. She let me have complete control of her breasts and I made the most of it. The only time she stopped me was when I let my hand drift close to her cunt. She didn't speak, just caught my hand and brought it back to her breasts. That summer was wonderful. I no longer cared whether I dated or not. Touching my mother each day was more than I had ever dreamed of. She never touched me on my cock thought she often ran her hands over my naked body. I must have been doing something right because each night as I watched through the window she really fucked my Dad until he couldn't go any longer. Back in school my senior year was much better than before. I no longer made a grab for all the young tits around. I had the most wonderful ones in the world back at home to play with. Mom hadn't made me stop when the summer was over. The cold winter months stopped us from running around undressed most of the time. Several times I would hear Mom taking a shower when Dad wasn't home and I would go join her in the shower. "You better be careful are your father might walk in. Being naked around you is not the same as taking a shower together." We would take time soaping each other. Her breasts were always my main target. I liked to feel the firm skin as I ran my soapy hands across her nipples. I tried to wash her lower and a few times I got to touch heaven before she would stop my hands. When she would soap me her hands would now go down to touch my cock. She would never hold me but the touch was enough to bring my cock up hard. We managed to stop before Dad came home. School was out for the summer and next year I would be going to college. The warm spring days had already heated the water in the pool and Mom and I had started our all over tan. On the weekends Dad would join us. I watched his cock and now knew that I was just as big around as he was and longer. I don't know why that mattered but it was like I had won something from him. It was my birthday on Saturday. My folks carried me out to a club for a meal. This was the first time I had been old enough to go in one of these places. The meal was good and then we went into the bar where a band was playing. Dad and I took turns dancing with Mom. It was easy to tell that we both had hard cocks each time we returned to the table. The night was wonderful. Only when we got home it was Dad that fucked her while I watched through the window. I had to use my hand. I had made up my mind to see just how far Mom would let me go now that I was of age. Monday Dad was back at work and Mom and I were up to our old stuff. For the last year I had felt her tits anytime I could when Dad wasn't around. With the chores done we headed to the pool, leaving a string of clothes from the house to the pool. Mom lay down on a blanket. Her legs were slightly spread as she lay on her back. The opening to her cunt could be seen through the thick growth of black hair. "Glen, set down here and let me talk to you." I was more than happy to be setting down close to her. I looked at her lying on her back and reached forward and touched her hard nipple. I ran my hands over her naked body and down to her flat stomach. It was remarkable how she had kept her figure all these years. As my hand neared her cunt she reached down and stopped the movement. She didn't return it back to her tits as she usually did. She just held it tight to her body only a fraction of and inch from where I wanted to go. "Dad and I have been talking a lot about you and us." I started to speak but she stopped me. "Let me talk now. Before you were born we decided to raise you different from other boys. Instead of hiding sex from you we were going to answer all your questions truthfully. The naked body is nothing to be ashamed off. We wanted you to grow up knowing that. Somewhere along the way it kind of got out of hand. I don't think we thought about all the touching that has been going on. It wasn't just you that liked to play around. I was enjoying it as much as you were. Even Dad was getting a kick out of it. He knew every thing we did. I never kept secrets from him." She posed a moment to catch her breath and I could see her nipples were hard little points. My cock was rock hard just listing to her talk and that my hand was only a breath away from being in her hot gash. "Last night we had another talk. If you want me you can have me. I understand you are still a virgin and I can help you more than some inexperienced girl. Dad gave his permission and I want you myself." I was to shock to speak. It was then her hand touched my cheek. She pulled me towards her and brought my mouth down to hers. Off all the touching we had done I had never kissed her like a lover. As our lips met her mouth opened and my tongue found the warm heat of her mouth. Her tongue pushed back at me and suddenly we were all over each other. We kissed as only lovers can do as I moved between her legs as I had watched Dad do so many times. Just as she did him she guided my cock to her hot hole. The heat from her body nearly burned me as my cock slid back where I came from so many years before. Just like that I wasn't a virgin anymore. She was better than I had ever dreamed it would be. It was my mother that lay beneath me begging for me to fuck her harder and faster. I did all I could do, as I knew that it wasn't going to last long. Then we were both climaxing at the same time. Nothing a young boy could do was better than having his own mother to teach him the joy of making love. Time after time we made love that afternoon. We went back in the house before Dad got home. Even thought he knew what we had been doing we didn't want to do it in front of him. It was in the shower that I sucked her pussy for the first time. It certainly wasn't the last. That summer Mom and I fucked every day. She taught me all she knew about pleasing a woman; I was more than happy to try anything she suggested. She had even come to me at night after she and Dad had finished fucking. I knew he knew where she was going as I watched them finish and she would go to clean up. She would stop by his bed and kiss him good night before heading up the stairs to my room. I would hurry and be waiting on her when she came in the room. Some nights we would fuck all night. I was young and being mother and son it was erotic enough to keep me hard and her wet Dad had never said anything to me about mother. I guess we were both a little shy about bring it out in the open. That was solved one morning as I was fucking mom in my bed. Dad was ready to leave for work and he came to tell her bye. That morning the door was open. In our haste the night before we had failed to shut the door. I shot the last of my juice in her and she had just climaxed when I heard him in the hall. I turned and he was standing in the open door. I didn't have any idea how long he had been standing there. He just waved and turned and left the house. I didn't tell Mom he had watched us. The next weekend Mom was gone that Saturday morning and Dad and I were alone. We had cleaned out the barn and set down on the hay to cool off. Dad spoke up. "You owe me." Mom Worth Sharing Wife "What?" I didn't know what he was talking about. "You owe me for Mom. For letting you have the best sex a young boy could ever have." I didn't know what to say. I finally got out something dumb like, "Thanks." "I have finally figured out how you are going to repay me." Now he had my interest up. "How can I repay you for Mom?" "One of these days you are going to marry and I want to fuck your wife. Not just one time but as many times as you have been with Mom." Now I am no math genius but I knew that he wouldn't live long enough to fuck my wife as many times as mom and I had been together. I think it was just his way of telling me that it wouldn't be a one-time thing. To my surprise I found that it excited me to think my father would fuck my wife. Since I didn't even have a girl friend it wasn't such a big deal to agree to let him have my wife that I had never met. "That's a deal, but first I have to find one. How am I suppose to get her to agree to be with you?" "That is your problem if you want to be with your Mom anymore." The very thought of not being with Mom in bed was enough to make me vow to find a wife that would like to fuck my Dad. It shouldn't be all that hard since he was a very handsome man. Once Dad had seen me with Mom I didn't try very hard to keep him from seeing us again and again. Even Mom got a kick out of him watching as I fucked her. It wasn't long before I was allowed to see them as they made love. We never had her together at the same time but we often climbed between her legs when the other pulled out. To say that Mom was having the sexiest time of her life would be an understatement. She was always ready when either of us wanted her. Which for me was nearly every day. That fall I was away at school and was only able to get home on holidays. I spent most of Thanksgiving and Christmas catching up on the sex I had been missing. I hadn't been completely without sex. I still didn't have a girl friend but one of my teachers was a pretty young woman that was about ten years older than me. I didn't learn much in her class. I was constantly thinking about how I might get her in bed. A couple of weeks had passed and I know she had noticed me looking at her every time she moved around the room. I could see her even blush when she would turn and I would be watching her. It didn't bother me that she had caught me watching her. A month had gone by and I wasn't doing very well in her class. At least I wasn't learning much from the books. I thought I was getting a little closer to what I really wanted from her. I did a some checking and found out her husband was in Iraq for another few months. This piece of information was the opening I needed as I really began to bear down on her. I tried to make eye contact with her as often as possible. Whenever she looked at me I would lock eyes with her. The grin I had on my face left little doubt of what I was thinking as I looked at her. She would be the first to break the eye contact. I always made a point of asking her something after class when the others had left the room. It was at these times that I would be standing over her at her desk and could see down the top of her blouse. I couldn't see much but she would see me looking and couldn't stop herself from bringing her hand up to cover the view. It was then that I would just smile at her and glance back down before I left the room. I had enough experience to know that I was getting to her. I had even noticed that her tits would get hard when I was talking to her. I figured that she had been without sex six or seven months by now and she was ripe for the taking. We had a special report coming up and I decide that now was the time to make my move. I made it over to her house just after dark. I wanted her to have time to get out of her school clothes and into something comfortable. I had to ring the doorbell twice before she came to the door. She only opened the door slightly as she looked out to see who it was. "Glen, what are you doing here?" "I need to know how you want this paper to read. I thought you might have time to show me something here at home." I let her know without words what I wanted her to show me. All I wanted to do was get in the house. Once the door closed behind me I just knew that I would have her in bed that night. She blushed and was about to say that she would show me the next day at school when I just eased the door open and walked on in. I shut the door behind me. She had already dressed for bed. It wasn't very sexy but I could tell that she had nothing on under the top. Her breasts were about the same size of mothers. I hadn't touched a woman in a couple of months and I couldn't wait to feel the firm flesh of her tits. "Glen, you shouldn't be here. I can help you tomorrow at school." "You can help me with the paper tomorrow. I thought I might be of some help to you tonight," My eyes had dropped down to see her nipples harden through the pajama top. "I don't need any help." "I think you need more help than you know. I know your husband is in Iraq and want be home for a couple of months, and that you have been alone since he left. I think you need a man to help you last until he gets back." "Glen! Get out of here. You can't talk to your teacher like that!" She moved to the door and opened it. She stood back as I moved forward. I think she thought I was going to leave without a fuss. At the door I pushed it closed again and was standing close to her. I could hear her breathing as it picked up and her nipples were now making large points in her top. "I can't go when you are in such need. I feel it is my duty to help you. I see you have a nice set of tits that need the touch of my fingers on them." She was backed in a corner where she couldn't run and I reached for her. I didn't make any sudden moves that might frighten her. Slowly I let my hand cover her tit through the material of her top. I squeezed gently and she trembled as I let go and moved to the other one. I could feel her trembling as I touched her breasts. I continued gently with one hand as the other slowly unbuttoned the top. Her eyes were closed as I loosened button after button. I know she had to know what I was doing but she didn't make any effort to stop me. I pulled the top back to see the naked breast for the first time. They were just as nice as Moms had been. With the top pushed back I cover them both with my hands. "You have beautiful breasts; so firm and perfectly shaped. I like to feel your soft skin as I run my fingers over them. Open your eyes and see me touching you." She opened her eyes but wouldn't look down where my hands were. She was trembling so hard that I thought she might fall. Her clear blue eyes were misty with tears that were about to fall. "Don't cry. Nothing that feels this good could possibly be bad. Let me show you how good it can be." I reached for the top and slid it down her arms. Without thinking she moved her arms where the top came off in my hands. She was now naked from the waist up. "They are really beautiful. Has anyone other than your husband ever seen them like this?" A tear rolled down her cheek as she shuck her head no. "Breasts as pretty as yours should be shown more. Don't you have sexier tops than the ones you wear to school?" She spoke for the first time. "Only a few. My husband always wanted me to wear them but I was bashful." "Husbands like for their wives to be attractive to other men. That is why he wants them to see more of you. He likes for them to think his wife is hot and I am sure your husband knows his is hot." The tears had stopped once she started talking but her nipples were still rock hard as my fingers continued to play across them as we talked. I reached back and turned the lock on the door. I knew she heard me and knew that I was there to stay. I reached for her hands and pulled her closer. "Take off my shirt." "No! I can't do that!" "Yes you can. How are you going to know just how good your naked breasts will feel against my skin if you don't pull my shirt off?" I brought her hands back to my chest and opened the first button. "Now, you do the rest." She slowly worked the others loose until they were all open. "Now pull it off." This time she did it without hesitation. Now I know that there are better-built men than me but I have nothing to be ashamed of when it comes to my body. With the shirt gone I pulled her closer until she was almost touching me. She pulled back and stopped. I didn't say anything but kept the pressure on her arms until she quit resisting and let me pull her tight to me. Her tits were hard as they touched my chest. They were so warm that I thought I might get burned from them. I held her close a few moments. "Now don't you like the way this feels?" She didn't answer but I could feel it when she relaxed and let her body move closer to mine. The next step was to kiss her. Some women had rather fuck than be kissed. It was like they were giving in when they were kissed. I held her tight as I reached down and raised her face up by my finger under her chin. I brought my lips down and gently touched her lips. Her first reaction was to draw back. I let her withdraw before kissing her again. This time she didn't back away. I had not kissed a lot of women other than mother. Most of the girls I had kissed wouldn't let you get your tongue in their mouths. This was a grown woman that hadn't had a man or been kissed in months. When my lips touched her the second time her mouth opened and my tongue slid in. Her mouth tasted as sweet as honey, and it wasn't long before I felt her arms go around my neck. She drew me closer as her tongue played sex games with mine. We must have stood next to the door kissing for ten minutes. Both of us liked the way the other tasted. We finally parted. "That was good. I guess it has been a while since you have been kissed too?" My hands had dropped back down to caress her tits when we broke the kiss. She was no longer resisting my touch. I took her by the hand. "Where is the bed room?" "NO! We can't go back there. I made a vow to my husband to be a faithful wife." "Why would you be more unfaithful back there than here on the couch? You know that you want me as much as I want you. I think the bed would be much more comfortable to make love on." "That is the bed my husband and I used. I would feel like I was cheating on him to do it back there." Finding out that it was the marriage bed made me more insistent that we use the bed. I knew that I could now have her on the couch but I wanted her total commitment and that bed was where she would give in totally to me. "I want to make love to you. If we just did it here on the couch it would be like strangers fucking. I want to love you like your husband does." I was steady moving her in the way of the bedroom as I talked to her. At the door I pulled her to me and kissed her again. I had recognized that she was a woman that loved to be kissed. As I kissed her she relaxed again and I moved her closer to the bed. As I felt the bed touch the back of my legs I broke the kiss, and set down on the edge of the bed. I pulled her between my legs with my arms wrapped around her hips. By leaning forward and upwards I pulled her forward until my mouth cover one naked breast. When my mouth switched to the other one her hands went around my head and pulled my mouth tighter on her tit. I sucked on her tits, one after the other as she used her hands to move my head around. My hands had gone to the waist of her pajama bottoms and slowly worked them down her hips. She was naked under them and as they slid down her legs her pretty cunt came into view. It was a woman's cunt, like my mothers. The hair was neatly trimmed as though she wanted to be ready for a man. My hands slid back up the inside of each thigh until I pulled them through the patch of hair covering her cunt. She was as wet as Mom had ever been. I stood up and turned her around towards the bed and set her down on the edge. I pushed her backward until she was lying down with her feet hanging from the edge of the bed. I dropped to my knees and moved her legs apart. I caught her hips and pulled her cunt back to my open mouth. The moment I tasted the liquid from her body I knew she was mind. Mom's cunt was the only other one I had ever tasted before. This was even better. With my tongue I licked up the juice that was pouring from her. It was then she had her first climax. She covered me with liquid like mother had never done. I gave her time to recover before telling her to move back up on the bed. From the middle of the bed she watched wide-eyed as I stripped off my pants and shorts to stand naked before her. I was as hard as I had ever been and I knew from the look in her eyes that she had not seen one quite like mine. I moved between her legs. She raised them up with her knees high as she made a saddle for me to ride home on. "Take your hand and put me in." She didn't hesitate as her hand reached for me. She brought me to her opening before stopping. "Please take it slow. It has been a long time and nothing this big." If it was one thing Mom taught me was how to please a woman. I put everything I had been taught to use that night. When she guided the head in she released my cock and looked up at me. "If I am going to cheat on my husband in his bed then make it the best I ever had." I am quite sure that if it wasn't her best ever it was sure the best up to that time. I took my time and let my cock slowly feed its way deep down in her body. She was hot and tight and it was all I could do to not just ram it in and fuck the hell out of her. When I finally hit bottom I stopped and raised up on my arms to look in her eyes. She had a smile on her face as she said, "I think you just found some virgin territory." It wasn't virgin territory long. I fucked with long slow strokes that Mom always said was best. Mom must have been right because she was coming before I got to moving good. I slowed long enough for her to rejoin the act before taking off again. Once more she came before I could not last any longer. The last time we came together. That last time I was no longer slow. I was pulling out and pounding back in her hot cunt as fast as my hips could move. My weight was driving the breath out of her on each stroke. I loss count of where I was. All I could feel was the hot heat from her cunt squeezing my cock on each stroke. The bed was bouncing off the wall each time I drove in her. She was taking every thing I had and begging for more. Her legs had wrapped around my waist and her cunt was pulled as far on my cock as it could go. Her tongue was down my throat as the only air we had to breathe came from each other's mouth. Then it was over. I could feel cum as it shot from my cock. She reached up and pulled my hips closer. "OH YES, OH YES! This is so good. Fill me up with your cum. don't stop! Then I could not make another move. I fell on her. I tried to roll away to release some weight from her but she stopped me. "Don't you dare move out of me. I want to feel all of you until you get soft " I should have told her that I often went more than once. No need, In a few minutes I was hard enough to move again. She was just as ready. I cut class the next day. The teacher didn't make it and they had to call a substitute. Cheating on her husband was never brought up again. We fucked regularly until the semester was over and I went home for Christmas. It was good to get back with mother for a while. Her husband came home during that time and when I got back to college they were gone. The only message for me was a note. "Thanks for the best two months of my life. I will never forget you. I had a few more sexual encounters during my college years. They were with young girls and wasn't nearly as satisfying as the teacher and Mom. Each time I was home Dad left me and Mom plenty of time alone. He never forgot to ask me if I had found the right girl yet? I knew that he was interested in knowing when he might get to fuck my wife. It was still a long time off. It was the last semester of school when I saw her. Ann was for me love at first sight. She was tall and black headed like mom. They say a girl wants to marry a man that looks like her father and a son one like his mother. I had found mine. It took a week before I could get a date with her. She had transferred here to finish school. And this would be her last semester as well. We went to bed that first night. She wasn't a virgin and she sure knew how to fuck. It was just as good as the teacher had been the very first time. It got better each time after that. Within two weeks we had moved in together. We both knew that we had plenty of lovers before we met. We didn't talk about it much and really didn't care. Sex with her was like with Mom when we first started. It was full of excitement to be with a new partner. The difference was now I knew She was the one for my wife. It was only then that I remembered the deal with Dad. For once I was sorry I had made the deal. We both went home for spring break. She to her home and father, her mother had died when she was young, and me to Mom and Dad. I had wanted to go with her and meet her father but she said that wouldn't be a good idea just then. I felt the same about taking her home to meet my folks. I could just see the look in Dads eyes when he contemplated screwing her. As I have mentioned before, we never kept secrets from each other. I was welcomed home by mom with a good fuck before Dad got in from work. I was sure of one thing; I would never be able to give up Mom completely. Her body fit me perfectly just as I once did as she gave birth to me. I told them about Ann that first night. They were both proud for me. I think I saw a hint of jealousy when I told Mom. A gleam came in Dads eyes when he asked what she looked like. He almost drooled when he saw her picture. There wasn't anyway that he was going to let me out of the deal. He had watched his son fucking his wife all these years and now it was payback time. I knew that I had to tell Ann the truth. If she married me what would be expected of her. I stood a chance of losing her but better now than after we married. Back at school we were talking about out families. I could tell that she was very attached to her father. He had been both farther and mother for years. "Did you tell your father you might be getting married?" "Yes, but I'm not sure he took it to well. I am all he has now. What about you?" "Yes, my folks are glad to see me find someone that I love." We made love again that night and I wondered what I would do if she ran when I told her about my life. I knew that I loved her more than any woman I had ever known. Yes, even my mother. Sex with Ann was a total work out. It took both of us a while to rest up for another go round. I knew that there wasn't going to be a better time to tell her. It wasn't the thought of her fucking my father; it was that I might loose her when she found out about Mom and me. "Ann, I really need to talk to you about our marriage." "You getting cold feet already?" "NO! I just need to tell you something about myself before you marry me." She had a strange look on her face. "Do you need to tell me? I don't have to know every thing about you. There are things you don't know about me." "I have to tell you. I couldn't bare to have you leave me later." She slid back and propped against the headboard of the bed. A blanket lay across her lap but her beautiful tits were standing hard and firm, a flush still on her body from the last round of sex. I set up next to her and took her hand in mine. "We have never talked about our sex partners before we met. We both know that we have had others before. I have to tell you about mine." Mom Worth Sharing Wife "Glen, you don't have to tell me. If you tell me then I would have to tell you and that could ruin our marriage before it starts." "You want have to tell me but I have to tell you." For the next hour I told her about my family and the way I was raised. When I got to the part of having sex with Mom she squeezed my hand and told me to go on. I told her every thing. I told her about the deal with Dad before I had even met her. She didn't appear to be shocked even when I told her that I had sex with Mom during the break. I even told her that I didn't know if I would ever be over Mom. That I would always want to fuck her. When I was finished I let out a deep breath. "Do you think you could marry someone like me, knowing what might be expected of you later?" "Now let me tell you about me. Your telling me makes what I have to say much easier. My first and only lover until you is my father. When Mother died I took her place. When I was older I took her place in his bed. Like you I was in his bed during the break. I love him and I will always be there as long as he needs me, in bed are where ever." I knew the first time I met her that we were made for each other. We spent the night talking about our life together. She asked about my father. I told her she wasn't going to regret that part of the deal. I had no idea just how much she was going to like it at that time. We even agreed that we would raise our children like I had been raised. Right up to the part of teaching them about sex. Two weeks later we were married. We only told our folks after it was over. We went about finishing our college education. Our first stop was her fathers. We spent a couple of nights with him while I got use to him and he me. That night in bed Ann kissed me and said. "I'll be back later." I knew where she was going as she left the room in only a thin nightgown. All her beautiful body could be seen as she went out the door. I lay awake for hours and she hadn't returned. I couldn't sleep. My cock was hard as I thought about her and her father fucking away down the hall. It was almost dawn when she lifted the covers and slid naked in to me. She lay on her back. "Make love to me." I did, She was full of cum that belonged to another man. I had often fucked her a second and third time and was use to her being full but this time it was different. It belonged to someone else. It was the most erotic feeling to know she had been fuck by her father. It wasn't long before I added my load to his. I know he fucked her a couple of times more before we left. We invited him to come and visit my folks as we left. We were going to make our home in a house my father rented out on the old home place. Meeting with my folks wasn't quite like meeting her father. We just didn't jump in bed and start fucking away. It took a few weeks to get everything set up at the new home. Mother came over and helped while Dad and I was at work. I rode in to work each day with Dad. One day he mentioned the deal I had made. "Are you going to keep your part of the bargain?" "Yes, but don't rush it. Let Ann get to know you better." "I would be lying if I said I wasn't in a hurry to fuck her, but I will wait until she is ready." A few weeks later we were over at my folks for dinner on Saturday night. Mom had been out of town most of the week tending to a sick aunt. She was due back Sunday. Ann was going to fix dinner for dad and me that Saturday. We had talked about Dad and her being together. I don't think Ann was holding back as much as I was. We decided that tonight would be as good as any other to get it over with. Some where in our talking I had failed to tell her that Dad didn't expect it to be a one-time thing. I figured it was too late now and it would work it's self out. We went over in the middle of the afternoon to use the pool. We had been there several times and each time we all wore suits. The little bikini Ann had on would give a statue a hard on. It certainly had that effect on dad and I. The three of us played around in the pool for a while until we decided to get out and sun for a while. I looked at Ann and the suit she had on was almost transparent when it got wet. "Your suit doesn't hide a lot," I said. "From what I hear the ones you normally use didn't hide anything." She laughed as she said that. "If you two don't object I think I will get rid of this wet suit." She didn't hear any objection from either of us. I looked at my Dad and could see the gleam in his eyes. His cock was getting hard as he watched his daughter. We were all still standing around the pool. Ann turned her back to Dad and asked him if he would pull the strap that held up the top. He was quick to respond. The top came loose and Ann turned around to face us. She handed me the top to hold. Dad would have probably dropped it if she had handed it to him. His eyes were staring at Ann's naked breasts. Men are strange creatures. Dad had seen Moms tits for years and they were just as nice as Ann's was. Still the thought of seeing some one for the first time is just too hard to resist. He was in a trance. Ann saw him and smiled. "Which one would like to help me get the wet bottoms off? If anything could break the trance he was in it was that. He dropped to his knees and caught the waistband of her suit and peeled it from her body like a second skin. He didn't stop until he had it down around her feet and she stepped out of it. Her hand was on his shoulder to keep her balance. Dad looked up to see her black hair trimmed much like Moms. He stood back up with his hand trailing up her leg and across her cunt. I saw her tremble and knew that today Dad was going to get part of his deal. "Well, are you two going to let me be the only one undressed?" I looked at him and he looked at me. Together we pulled down our shorts. We both had hard cocks as we now stood before my wife. Together Dad and I oiled Ann down in sun tan lotion. Not a part of her went untouched. When I saw Dad reach over and squeeze her tit and the look Ann gave him back I knew that I was in the way. "Ann why don't you stay here with Dad and I will see you back home. I will walk back and you can come in the car." I left and walked back across the field towards the house. I turned round once and saw them embracing with their mouths together. For a while I felt a ting of jealousy. It didn't last as I thought about the fun Dad would have with Ann as I had enjoyed Mom so much. This brings me back to where this story started. I had fixed a sandwich since we never got around to eating at Dads. I waited and waited and still she hadn't come home. My cock had been hard most of the night. Each time I thought about them together it would get hard again. It was after three in the morning and she still hadn't come home. I was beginning to get a little worried. I decided to walk back across the field and check on her. I wasn't going to let them see me if every thing was all right. No one was in the pool even though the lights were still on. Ann's suit was still where I left it as was dads suit. I made my way to the house. I didn't see anyone in the kitchen and I thought about the window I had watched Mom and Dad at so many times. I made my way back around the house until I was at the window. It was just like I remembered when I watched Mom and Dad. Only this time it was my wife he was fucking. Her legs were over his shoulders as he fucked his cock in my wife. He had her bent back double as he plunged his cock in and out of her. I couldn't stop the hard on I got as I watched my father fucking my wife. I pulled it out and went to work on my cock as I watched them. I saw her climax as she screamed at him to fuck harder. Her cunt was slamming up at him every time he drove in her. I guess he had been so many times that night that he didn't go when she did. He pulled out and let her legs drop down on the bed. I was looking straight at her cunt that was gaped open from the fucking he had just given her. I didn't have long to look before his mouth covered it from view. My father was eating my wife's cunt and she was plainly enjoying every lick he made. If there was any doubt that she loved what he was doing to her it ended when she suddenly spun around with her legs pointed back at the top of the bed. Dad moved over her to again cover her cunt with his mouth. His cock was over her mouth as she lay on her back and took him down her throat. I watched amazed as they sucked each other. I could see Dads cock between his legs as it moved in and out of my wife's mouth. His hips were moving slowly up and down as he fucked her mouth. Her hands were on his ass as she controlled the speed he used on her. I had done the same with Mom many times but had never stopped to think how sexy it looked. Ann was the first to go again and Dad must have licked her clean before she really went back to work on him. Her hands moved his hips faster as his cock fucked her mouth over and over. I saw her reach up and stroke his balls and then he was cumin. He filled her mouth to over flowing but she took it all and swallowed every single drop. Then she licked him clean as he had done her. I slipped away back to our house. My cock was hard again just thinking about what I had just witnessed. I looked back once and Ann was pulling on her suit bottom. She turned and Dad fastened the top back in place. I had to hurry to beat her home. It was still a while after I got home before she got there. I wondered what took so long after I left. I was in bed when she came in the house. I watched as she came through the bedroom on the way to bathroom. Her bikini was in her hands as she came through the door naked. When had she taken it off? The last time I saw her she was getting dressed. The suit being in her hand must have something to do with her being much later getting home than I thought she would. She thought I was asleep as she came to bed after taking a shower. As she slipped naked between the sheets, as we always slept that way, I spoke up. She jumped at the sound of my voice. "I thought you were asleep." "Well, how did it go?" My cock was hard as I pulled her close. I knew that she knew I needed some sex bad. "It was wonderful. It couldn't have been any better. I am glad that you made the deal with your father." I hadn't expected her to be so excited about it and was set back for a second. She squeezed my cock. "I will have to take care of this in the morning. Your father wore me out." She leaned over and kissed me good night. A moment later I heard the even breathing of her asleep. The sun was coming up before I could close my eyes. As the days passed it was plain to see that Ann and Dad certainly enjoyed each other. Not a day went by that she wasn't with him either at his home are ours. Of course Mom and I were pretty occupied ourselves. I still got plenty of loving from Ann. Life was good for all of us. It got a lot better for Mom and Ann when Ann's father came to live with us. There was a lot of spare time between us leaving for work and getting back home. Ann's father filled in Mom and Ann's days quite well.