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Mom's BFF

By: bob03567



All characters are 18 years or older.

I would like to thank woodlands1946 for taking the time to review my story.

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My mother's best friend, Vicky, caught her husband having an affair with his secretary. At least that is what Mom told me when I came home from school and got the news. After she spoke with my mom about it, it was decided she would come to stay with us while she looked for a new place to live. Vicky, after speaking with my mom, decided she had had enough of her husband being unfaithful.

I never imagined how much my life would be changed by this event.

A couple things immediately raced through my 18 year old brain. First, where would she be sleeping since we live in a small two bedroom apartment that shared a common bathroom? Secondly, how was I going to hide my raging boners I knew I would get with her living here?

I've had the biggest crush on Vicky, for as long as I can remember. She's about the same age as my mom, Trish, and has a body to kill for. Every time I took a sly peek at her luscious globes, my dick would throb. They were always under the short, low cut shirts she would wear. Her long black hair and blues eyes caused my young mouth to water, and on several occasions, I wondered what it would be like to kiss her big, soft, pouty lips.

That evening after dinner, Vicky arrived, and mom greeted her at the door.

"Chris come help with the luggage." Mom yelled and I immediately went towards the door. Vicky smiled as I approached and my cock grew as I took in her sexy figure.

"Wow", Vicky exclaimed looking me up and down, "what a nice-looking young man you've become. Let me take a look at you."

I stood in front of Vicky as she gave me a quick once over and a peck on the cheek.

"I can't believe how big you've gotten," I heard her say. But, as she said it, I noticed she was looking down at my crotch.

"Um... Thanks, Vicky. Where am I putting her stuff Mom?"

"Well, in my room, of course." Mom replied. So I grabbed all her belongings and headed down the hall. As I walked away I could hear Vicky still talking about me to Mom.

I put Vicky's things next to the foot of Mom's bed and had to wonder how they both were going to sleep. It was only a twin. That's when I had my first sexual vision that involved my mother. I imagined both of them embracing each other with their legs intertwined while they kissed.

"Chris! What are you doing in there?" I heard Mom yell and it caused me to take the short cut to my bedroom, passing through the bathroom. I knew I had to keep away from them until my stiffness subsided.

"I'll be right out Mom. I want to change." I said, not thinking it was still too early to put my pajamas on. However, I wasn't exactly thinking straight at the time.

Thankfully, Mom didn't question me about it, and we all settled in the living room while Mom and Vicky discussed her failed marriage. I turned the TV on and acted like I was involved in what was playing. But, in reality, I was more interested in checking Vicky out as she sat next to Mom on our small sofa. She had her legs crossed, and my eyes would glance over every time she switched positions. Her short skirt ended just above her knees, and I had hopes of seeing higher. 

Mom and Vicky talked for a couple more hours then rose and got up, heading to their shared room for the night. I remained, by myself on the sofa.

Over the next few days, that became our nightly routine. 

In the mornings, Mom and Vicky would use the bathroom before me. They would then leave for work as I finished dressing and headed to out to my classes. In the evenings, Mom would either order some take out or cook supper. I would then do the dishes while they watched television and chatted about their days. Lastly, we would all sit on the small sofa and enjoy the tube before retiring in the evening. 

That routine went on until the night I had lots of homework and had spread my papers out on the coffee table. I knew I would be staying up late to finish it all, and I think Mom did too. When Mom finally got up to go to bed, Vicky said, "Do you mind if I keep you company for a while?"

Mind? Are you kidding me? I thought.

"Um... no, not at all," I answered.

For the first-time, Mom went into her room on her own, leaving her sexy friend alone with me. Vicky sat on the sofa as I spent the next two hours finishing my work. When I finished, I sighed and announced I was done.

"Are you going to sleep now or watching some TV?" Vicky asked.

"I think I'll watch some TV. My mind is still racing from the homework." I said.

With Vicky on one end of the sofa and me on the other, we watched a movie. As the night progressed, the room became a bit chillier and it wasn't long before Vicky reached for the quilt we kept under the end table for just such occasions.

"You want to share the blanket?" She asked. 

"Yea that sounds great" I said. Vicky eased herself closer as she draped our bodies with the blanket.  I was startled when she then leaned in and rested her head on my shoulder while she curled her legs up on the couch.

"OH! This is much better." I heard her cheerfully say as her warmth and sexual awareness took hold of my body.

My heart began to thump loudly in my chest as I tried to think how I could get this to go further.  After a couple of minutes, I nudged her as her head rested on my arm. She lifted her head giving me just enough time to make my play.

"Here, I think this will be more comfortable," I said as I put my arm over her shoulder, leaving my chest for her to rest her head on. To my overwhelming joy, that is exactly what she did.

I was in pure heaven, inhaling her perfumed hair which awakened all my senses. I also became fully aware of the pressure of her left breast which was pressing tight against my side. I felt my cock immediately start slowly rising.

Several minutes passed as I enjoyed my new-found sexual bliss. I became very accustomed to our embrace and then heard Vickie's breathing become heavy and slow. I figured she must have dozed off. The movie had just ended and the late-night news was about to start. I knew it wouldn't be long before she woke up and would be leaving to go to Mom's room. I decided to push my luck.

The hand that I had draped over her arm began to lightly stroke her skin, which made barely audible moans escape from her lips. But then I heard footsteps from behind and knew Mom had come out of her room.

"Wow! Don't you two look cozy," she said, looking in on us.

Vicky stirred and came awake saying,"Yes. This is very nice. I almost don't want to leave."

"Is there room for one more?" Mom said.

"I think we can make room," Vicky answered and pulled her legs in tight while scrunching herself even closer to me. Mom sat down on the other end of the sofa and I felt the presence of Vicky's hand resting on my upper thigh. It was only inches from my stiff member. Without thinking, I squeezed her arm and was surprised when her hand did the same to my thigh.

Vicky's hand, only inches from my tool, made me want to thrust my hips up, and I did my best to control my building urges. As we watched the tube, I felt her fingers sliding slowly on my thigh. Gently, they crept closer to my cock until I felt them brush across my shaft. It sent a rush of sensual pleasure through my body, and I held my breath as her fingertips traced up and down the length of my shaft. I knew I would explode soon if she kept this up.

I then vaguely heard Mom blurt something about the news and Vicky turned to answer. As she turned, she slyly cupped my ball sack with her hand.

I glanced over at Mom to see if she was aware that her best friend was going to make me cum any second from toying with my nuts. But she was too engrossed in the news to notice what was taking place next to her. I couldn't hold back any longer and felt my hot sperm race to the tip of my pole. My hand clutched Vicky's arm as my ass lifted off the couch.  This only made Vicky tug on my balls harder, putting me over the top. I exploded inside my underwear.

My cock kept pumping jets of sperm as she pulled and tugged on my balls. I felt like I would pass out from the pleasure that was consuming my body. I don't know why Mom didn't hear my grunts I desperately tried to conceal under my breath. 

It was then I realized I had a problem. There was no way I could hide my sticky, soaked pants from Mom when I got up. But luck was on my side, and I gave a sigh of relief when Mom got up, announcing she was going to bed.

"Yes I'm feeling sleepy myself," Vicky said as Mom got up from the couch.

As we watched Mom make her way back to her bedroom, Vicky turned, looked at me and smiled. "Let's see what kind of a mess you made" and slipped her fingers inside my pants. Wrapping her hand around my cock, she gave it a couple of long tight strokes. My mind was blown when she pulled her hand out and licked her fingers and said. "Mmmmm! I love the taste of cum."

I was speechless and couldn't move. All I did was watch as Vicky removed herself from the couch and strutted down the hall to Mom's bedroom.





The next morning my head was still spinning from the night before, and my dick went rock hard as I thought back how Vicky made me cum while Mom sat right next to us. I had to wonder how far this was going to go. Would I get to see those wonderful globes she had? Would she let me fuck her? My hand went to my cock, and I stroked it as I envisioned myself pounding her succulent pussy while she told me to fuck her harder.

Just then, I heard Vicky in the bathroom yell to my mother she was going to take a shower. I sat up on my bed and listened as I heard the sound of the shower turning on. Quietly, I tiptoed to the door and listened from my room. I could tell she was already in the shower. 

Now is my chance. I thought. 

My hand began to shake as I grabbed the door handle. Slowly, I turned the knob and cracked open the door. 

I peeked into the steam filled room and my eyes caught a movement in the mirror that hung over the sink. My mouth dropped when I found Vicky's wonderfully bare body visible in the reflection. I continued to watch as she ran her soapy hands across her naked wet flesh. I couldn't help but pull my underwear down and stroke my super stiff cock as Vicky lathered up her marvelous breasts with both her hands. 

Then the unthinkable happened. In my sex driven trance, I didn't realize that I had opened the door too far. To my horror, Vicky's eyes were looking back at me. However, instead of saying anything or covering up her exposed flesh, she slowly slithered a hand down her body and began to wash her most sacred spot. Her other hand playfully moved across her right bosom.

I think my heart skipped when she pressed her back against the shower wall and obviously began to masturbate, never taking her eyes off me. This was too much for my young soul to take, and I opened the door even more so Vicky could see me jerking off while I watched her in self-pleasure.  As we watched each other masturbate, my strokes began to match the rhythm her hand made while she dabbled with her pussy. I knew it wouldn't be a lot longer before we both brought ourselves to our voyeurs' orgasms. I could see Vicky's hand pressing harder on her mound while low audible moans echoed in the bathroom. Faster and quicker our hands went until her hips and mine began to buck and thrust. I could feel my legs weaken as my cum got ready to explode. 

Then I heard Vicky in a low moan say the words "I'm cumming!" and that pushed me over the edge. My cum spurted out in gushes and plastered the door, wall and bathroom floor.  I watched, Vicky's body trembling and writhing as her own orgasm unfolded. To say the least, it was the most exciting thing I'd ever seen or done. As we both came down from our orgasmic highs I saw Vicky smile putting her finger to her lips and saying "sssshhhhh".  All I could do was silently nod, softly closing the door and falling onto my bed.

Oh my god!  I said to myself. 

It became clear that fucking my Goddess just might be within my reach. For the rest of the day I was on a super sexual high. I couldn't wait to see what might happen back at home.

Maybe Mom will have to work late. I pondered. 

My dick thickened as I imagined having time alone with Vicky. All the things I would love to do to her - run my nose from one tit to the other - play with her clit until she begged me to fuck her - lick her pussy and feel her juices flow across my face.

"Click... click... click..." I heard, snapping me back to reality. 

"How was your day honey?"

"Fine Mom. I had a great day." I said with a big smile. 

Mom plopped down on the sofa and replied. "What was so good about it?"

Caught off guard, I couldn't very well tell her it was from my morning sexual encounter with her best friend. Nevertheless, I was at a loss for words and tried to quickly think of a reason. 

My only response was, "I... I don't know. It just started off being a great day." I could see a puzzled look on Mom's face. Thankfully, just then, Mom's attention was drawn to the front door.

"Oh my god! Vicky! You wore that outfit to work?" I heard Mom exclaim. When Vicky popped into the room, I saw what Mom had reacted to. Vicky had on the shortest red mini skirt I had ever seen. She also wore a white ruffled button top that had short sleeves. It wasn't hard to miss that the top three buttons were undone leaving a nice clear view of her wonderful cleavage.

"Wow!" I said aloud.

"See? Your son likes it." Vicky chuckled and winked.

"Well... well... I don't think that's something proper to wear to work. I mean . . . Vicky . . . it makes you look like a slut." Mom said.

"Take it easy Trish. God! What are you, my mother? Besides, I think I deserve a little attention."

"Well... I... I... just don't think it's right." Mom replied.

"You know Trish, it wouldn't hurt if you didn't dress so conservatively and let your own hair down once in a while. I mean you do have a nice body yourself. I don't understand why you think you have to cover up what God gave you."

Vicky had a point. Mom always had her hair up in a bun and dressed like a librarian. Every day, she wore a long flat colored dark skirt to work. 

"Don't you think your mom has a hot body Chris?"

"Huh?... What?"  It was hard enough for me to keep my dick from springing to life seeing Vicky dressed like she did. Now she wanted me to check out my own mother. I don't know why, but as I admired Mom from head to toe, my dick twitched. As I ogled her more carefully, it grew in size even more. 

I wasn't the only one to notice my growing appendage. Vicky did also and said, "See he's getting a boner."

"Vicky!" I heard Mom say as she also gazed at my now full erection. I was flabbergasted and, in my embarrassment, scurried to my room.

"Wait! Don't go!" I heard Vicky yell as I closed my bedroom door to hide my shame.

I crashed on my bed and covered my head with my pillow while both women kept talking in the other room. I was so confused now. I couldn't understand why my dick sprung to life looking at Mom. 

It had to be from Vicky's attire.  I thought. 

But as I pondered on the subject, I must have dozed off. When I finally lifted my head, the room was filled with darkness. I checked the clock and it said 10 o'clock. The house was quiet, so I figured it was safe for me escape from my safe haven. I needed to make a sandwich since I missed supper. 

As I sat upon the sofa eating, I heard footsteps coming down the hallway. It was Vicky. Just like the previous night, she plopped down on the couch and went for the quilt. 

"Care to cuddle?" she said with a pouting look. 

I didn't say a word, just kept watching the television and finishing my sandwich. 

"Aww! Are you still upset about what happened earlier?"

Again, I didn't respond and just set my empty plate down on the coffee table.

"Well I'm sorry if I embarrassed you. It's only natural for a young man like yourself to get hard like that."

That comment irked me and I blurted out, "But... it happened when I looked at Mom." 

"And what's wrong with that? That just proves my point that she is an attractive woman. That her body can make a man stiff."

"But it shouldn't have happened to me. I'm her son!"

Vicky nudged herself closer and said. "It's okay honey. I understand even if you don't." 

"What do you mean by that?"

Vicky looked cautiously down the hallway leading to the bedrooms, her right hand resting very close to my rigid manhood. She then turned and moved her face next to mine whispering, "You want to fuck your mommy, don't you?" just as she grasped my cock through my pj's. 

"Holy fuck!" I gasped as my dick twitched in her hand, the pleasure of her touch overwhelming me. Almost against my will, Mom's face and body flashed through my mind. My dick was growing harder and harder from Vicky's touch.

"Wha... wha... what!" I said as images of Mom danced in my brain.

"Shhh... It's okay sweetie. All boys want their mommies." Vicky said while I felt her fingers fumbling around the opening of my pj's freeing and exposing my steel pole. Vicky then stroked her fingers up and down my cock, whispering all kinds of nasty things to me - things that had never come to my mind before. But now those pictures were becoming quite clear and vivid.

"You can imagine it now can't you," Vicky kept on, "your mother's sweet nipples being suckled by her little boy?"

"Oh my god." I groaned as my body went into sexual overdrive. Vicky was making me yearn for my own mother. I was getting hotter and hotter and my urge to cum was building fast as she stroked my cock with great talent.

"Just think what it would feel like to slide this big hard cock deep inside her warm pussy."

My mind pictured Mom lying on her back with her legs spread wide, I was lining my cock up to penetrate her for the first time. I could hear her say, "Take me," just as the tip of my dick touched her pussy lips.

"No!" I yelled and quickly stood up. "This is wrong," I announced and quickly dashed to my room.

As I lay there in the dark, I tried to shake the images of Mom lying underneath me. But I kept hearing her say, "Take me honey. Fuck me," over and over in my mind.  My dick had never felt so hard. 

Just when I thought I was going to lose my mind, I heard the door that leads to the bathroom softly creak open. In the dim light, I could just make out a female form slowly creeping toward my bed. I was just about to speak when the woman reached me, and a finger quickly touched my lips. I heard, "Shhhh, you don't want to wake your mom do you?"  

Vicky sat on the bed next to me. Before I could even protest her intrusion, she skillfully had my cock in her hand once again. It was useless for me to try and fight her off since my dick and mind were more than willing to accept the sexual encounter.  

Vicky leaned in and playfully nibbled at my ear and whispered. "I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you," and lightly pressed her lips to mine. 

I was in heaven and was no longer thinking of Mom but how wonderful Vicky's soft lips felt. They felt softer than I thought lips could be. Our kisses went from pecks to hard and passionate. Our breathing became heavy as the heat from our bodies melded together.  Vicky began to moan into my mouth while she worked on my manhood. I took that as a sign and slowly moved my hands to her glorious breasts. I was just as much in awe again as when I had first touched them for the first time.

I had to break our kissing to say, "Oh my God!" As both my hands grasped her bosoms, with her body pressed on mine, I felt Vicky slowly slither down my body. I froze and watched as the girl of my dreams lowered her head and engulfed my cock in her mouth for the first time. 


Mom's BFF



My Mom is divorced and had invited a girl friend of hers over to her house. So my Mom calls me up and asks me if I can pick Ashley up from the airport at 2 pm so I told her I could and she said she could not get off work until 5:30 so it got to be around 1:30 so I had to run a quick errand and pick up some cleaning so after picking up my cleaning. I arrive at her terminal and it was a few minutes past 2 when I hear over the intercom that the flight she was on had just landed and a few minutes later my Mom's friend shows...

"Well hello Jason!! You are looking good! You've lost weight and working out haven't you?" as she is hugging me.

"Hey Ashley!! Thank you! You are looking well too! What are you about 44 now?"

"You know us ladies, we don't discuss are ages sweetie!!"

I am always had a crush on Ashley. I ail describe her to you all. 

5'9/135 lbs/Red Hair/slight olive skin/Green eyes/ C cup. When she was in her 20's she modeled some. 

"Jason, how is your Mom doing?"

"Oh she is fine! She would of loved to have been here to pick you up but her boss needed her to put together some papers at the bank. Are you hungry or thirsty?"

"I am a little hungry. I only ate breakfast this morning and its already burned up. I just grabbed a quick bagel and coffee."

"Ashley, how is your son doing? Is he still in High School? 

"Yes, he is. He is a Junior. He is with his Dad this week? 

"Oh, so you are divorced too?"

"Yep!! Seems guys today just want to screw around with others. No loyalty! Enough of that!! Lets get my bags and hit the road!"

"Okay!"

So after picking up her 3 bags and loading them into my car. We decided to stop and eat mexican food.

"Do you like mexican food Ash?"

"Yes I do! Its my favorite! How did you know?

"I remembered!!" as I was grinning.

So we pull into the restaurant and both ordered margarita's and I ate the #4 special and she had the #2 special. After 2 margaritas each and a late lunch we decided it was time to leave. 

"I got this Ashley! Don't even think about paying!"

"Oh thank you!! You are such a sweetie!! Are you seeing anyone special?"

"Oh I had a girlfriend for awhile and we lived together but her job had her move to another State. We are still friends though."

"That's good!! Glad it was not a nasty break up!"

Pulling into the house and bringing her bags in. I showed her the guest room which was next to my bedroom :) After dropping off her bags into her room. She says...

"I need to freshen up a bit and I will meet you shortly in the living room."

"Okay"

So I move into the living room and set down in the recliner at my Mom's place and received a phone call from my Mom...

"Did Ashley's plan come on time? 

"Yes! I took her out to eat too! We went to that mexican restaurant near the airport. That we like to eat at. She is in the bathroom freshening up as we speak."

"Okay! I won't be home until 7 tonight. We had a customer come into the bank wanting to buy that old Miller Place on 2nd and Ashford Street today!"

"That's good! I will let her know you will be late!"

As I hung up with my Mom Ashley comes into the living room wearing some workout pants and a tank top with a sports bra underneath!! VERY NICE I must add.

"Oh man it feels good to change clothes and put on these old things. I love lounging around in these clothes. They are like those good old faded jeans you just hate to get rid of. Was that your Mother who called?"

"Yes Mom said she would be late. The bank was in charge of this old guys estate and it sold today. She said that she will be home around 7 ish."

"I see!" 

"Is there something you would like to do?"

"Not right now. If you don't mind. I might go into the basement and workout a little bit. You are welcome to join me, if you would like? I need to get some of this fat off my big ol butt!"

"Ashley!! You look great I am telling you! Oh and your butt its perfect!! I will change clothes and join you though"

"Oh are you the flirty one!! Thank you for the compliment!!

So she left to go down stairs as I went into my old room where I kept some clothes. As I got into my room all I could think about was Ashley's round perfected ass!! What a huge turn on it was! 

So I decided to leave my bed room door open to undress hoping she might pass my forgetting a towel in the bathroom. The bathroom was right across from my room. So as I was naked looking through my chest of drawers I hear foot prints coming this way...

"Oh I am sorry!!" As Ashley took her right hand covering up her eyes so she could get a towel out of the bathroom. As she got her towel she turned around and I noticed out of her eye she was staring at my cock! She left and I got dressed and made my way down to the basement. 

"Ashley, I apologize for what just happened. I sometimes forget to clothes my door while I change. I also apologize for you seeing my erection. I just got a little hot seeing you in those workout clothes. "

"Oh Jason i should be the one to apologize I should of called out your name before walking down the hall. In regards to your erection. I am absolutely flattered that you got excited! Its nice to know that this "39 year old still turns guys on!!" ( winking and smiling). 

So I decided to test the waters some more and took my shirt off before heading over the weights. As I was taking it off she says...

"Oh you are gonna really make it harder for me to work out now!"

I said..."Well if you got it, flaunt it!! You are welcome to join me and take yours off as well!"

Smiling she says,..."Yeah you would like that one, wouldn't you? Besides, I am your Mom's best friend and what would she say and think?"

"I said well I am 26 years old and my Mom would say "You are your own man!! You can do what you please! You have a very nice body Ashley!!"

"Yes I can tell you are into me!" 

"Well aren't you into me too?"

A pause under heavy breath as she has been working out...

"Yes I think your cute but still your my friends son and I do not think it would be right if we started dating or what if your Mom came home early and found you and I having sex?"

So at this point I could tell the tension was rising and I made the decision to walk over towards her and grabbing her hands and planting a kiss on her soft lips. I whispered to her..."We still have close to 2 hours!" 

So I grabbed her by the hand and took up her upstairs and into my Mom's room.

"We are gonna have sex in here? No If we are lets go into your room or the guest room. I would not feel comfortable doing it here. 

So I took her hands again walking her over to the bed pushing her softly on the mattress removing my pants and taking off hers.

She says, "I really don't feel comfortable here. I want to have sex with you but lets go somewhere else please!"

"Oh we are having sex here!! I said

Putting her legs over my shoulders and placing my hard cock into her pussy. 

Pumping her hard and harder...

"I am gonna fuck you so good! I have wanted to fuck you since I was 15" I said to her.

A couple minutes later I drop a load of semen into her sweet honey whole. I guess I got a little to excited.

"I guess I am a little nervous. I do not normally cum so quickly!"

"Well maybe we are not suppose to do it." Ashley says. 

So we both put our clothes back on and both made my Mom's bed up and left her room.

"Jason, if you would like maybe we could try again late tonight or tomorrow if you would like?"

Ashley and I both took showers not together in case my Mom did come home quickly. So after taking showers My Mom comes home and asks me to poor her some wine.

"Oh what a long day it was! Glad its over!! Where's Ashley? "

"Oh she and I were down in the basement working out and she is in her room changing clothes."

"HEY girlfriend!! How are you? "

"Mona, I am well!" How about you?"

"Ash! I am well just too long of a day!. I am hoping in another 6 months I will be able to retire from the bank."

"Oh that would be good. What would you do then? Ashley asks

"Well lets see! I have always wanted to go to Europe and then maybe start up a little online store selling high dollar perfumes and lingerie."

So the chatting went on for a couple of hours before my Mom called it a night.

"Well good night son! Love you!! Love you too Ash!!"

"Love ya too Mom!"

"Ditto Mona!!" Ashley says..

So Ashley and I chatted for another hour. I wanted to make sure my Mom was a sleep before asking her if we can continue.

"Ashley, would you like to continue from earlier?"

"Yes!! Are you sure your Mom is asleep? I would hate for her to see me on top of you riding you! As she says it giggling.

"Yes, my Mom is out!!"

So she gets up from the couch and takes me by the hand and walks us into my room and shuts the door behind us. She removes her clothes and says "I even trimmed down there earlier. You like it?"

"Ash! You could have a full bush and I would still love it."

Lying on the bed and with her index finger points to me to cover over to the bed. So I get undress and make my way over to her. French kissing her on the lips making my way down to her flat stomach and kissing her belly button making my way to heaven I spread her legs and ran my tongue across her pussy then started licking it vertically before sticking my tongue up in her getting her all hot and wet. She begins to let out these soft moans...

"oh, oh ohhh!"

A couple minutes later she whispers too me as I am still eating her out..."I take it in the ass also! I bet you jump on that one quickly. Won't you?"

I raised my head up and said "I'm still working!!"

Her moans get louder...

OHHHH. OHHHHHHHHH. OHH!!

So I get up and she turns on her stomach with her legs hanging over my bed and she spreads her legs so that her whole is seen. So I bend over to give it a quick kiss on the cheek and a slap on the other cheek. I reached in my night stand drawer grabbing some jelly to lube up my cock and to put some around her hole before entering. As my head enters she lets out a soft moan and says...

"Take charge sailor!!"

Humping away I feel I am fixing to let out another load of semen into her ass...

"Oh this feels so good!!" I shouted softly. I drop a load of semen into her ass and followed up with...

AAHHHHHHHH!!

So I remove my hands from her hips and turn her back over and begin to suck on her breast. She says "Having my tits sucked is my biggest turn on! It drives me wild!!" Cupping her breast with one hand and sucking away and licking her nipples and pinching them with my lips. She lets out...

"Oh GOD!! OOHHH GODDDD!! Grabbing my hair shoving my head into her chest!! She lets out a huge orgrasm...

F U C K M E!! OHHH FUCK!! 

She says, "Momma is worn out now!! Thank you" and kisses me on the lips. She grabbed her clothes and left and I went to sleep with a huge smile on my face telling myself "I just fucked my Mom's best friend!!" 

The next morning I woke up to the smell of bacon, eggs. and biscuits!!

"Wow Mom!! Something smells good! Where's Ashley?" As I give her a hug.

"Oh she is in the guest bedroom talking to her son. She has been a really good friend to me." As though my Mom already knew what happened. 

"Yes, she has been! I am glad you have such a good friendship with her."

"She thinks a lot of you son!! She told me this, this morning. She said you all had a good time talking last night? That's good!!"

"Yes we did have a good time last night! I think a lot of her too."

"Hi Jason! Did you sleep well?" With a shit eating grin on her face. 

"Hey Ashley!! I did sleep well! One of the best nights of sleep Ive had in awhile! How about you?

"Oh Man I went right to sleep!!"

"Breakfast is served!!"

As we are eating breakfast Ashley says, "Mona whats your plans today?"

"Oh Ashley, my boss called me earlier and said I did not have to come in today after working hard yesterday. So I thought you and I would go shopping and do some girl talk! Is this okay with you?"

"Sure! Maybe Jason could run me into town real quick. I need to run by the bank and wire money to Josh his truck broke down and its gonna cost him $300.00 to get it repaired. Do you mind Jason running me to the bank after breakfast?"

"No, I don't mind!"

So after breakfast we left to run the errand and as we got into my car Ashley reaches over with her hand and starts rubbing my leg working my way towards my cock!

"You know I haven't given you a blow job yet?" so I told her I know a good location behind this motel thats secluded. So we reach the destination and we undue our seat belts and I lift my butt in the air to undue my jeans and pull them down and she leans over to put her lips around my semi hard cock and going up and down with with her mouth. She even playfully bites the head a little. After a few minutes I cum in her mouth and she leans back up and wipes off her mouth and says..."I do not need to go to the bank.I just wanted a chance to suck your cock." So I lift my ass up and pull my pants back up and turn the car back on to head home. 

When we arrive home my Mom says to Ashley "You have something on your blouse" 

"Oh its probably some butter that got on there!" 

"No it was not on there earlier. Reason I know is I love that blouse. Where did you get it?"

"Okay, Mona I am gonna level with you. Jason and I had sex a couple times yesterday and I gave him a blow job a few minutes ago."

"You did what with Jason??"

"Mom, Ashley and I are in love!"

"Yes Mona we are!"

"Well Im glad for you 2 but also disappointed at you both that you would have sex in my house."

"Mom, I am an adult and so is Ashley! Its not like you haven't had sex at your parents house. I specifically remember you telling me that Grandpa caught you sucking a guys cock behind his shop, right??

"I am speechless and this argument you win!!" 

Ashley and I dated for awhile before splitting. My Mom and her are still friends. The way we ended our relationship was good! She will always be my favorite!



Mom's BFF



"Vicky! Oh... Vicky!" I said as my blood rushed to my head. I knew I wasn't going too last much longer. I can't even begin to describe what her mouth and tongue was doing to me.  While she sucked my dick, I noticed her removing her pants, leaving only her white panties on. Again, I took that as a sign and moved my hand in hopes of sliding a finger under her remaining garment. But I was stopped when my finger just broke past the elastic hem.

Stopping her assault on my cock, Vicky held it tightly in her hand while she repositioned herself. I felt her swing her leg and straddle over my hips. Still grasping my cock, she lowered her body down until my shaft was brushing against the gusset of her panties against her pussy. Her hand was pushing my cock tighter against her mound while she rubbed her body on it to and fro.

"Yes! Oh yes! That's it!" Vicky said coaxing me to thrust and match her move as she quickened her own pace. My cock was begging to enter her sweet snatch every time I felt the tip push into her soft, panty-covered pussy. Vicky's torturous teasing brought me quickly to the point of no return. She knew, because she grasped both my hands in hers and rocked her body even faster, forcing my shaft hard against her covered wetness.

"Oh, oh oh!" I heard her hiss, just as I exploded. I felt her body quiver as my cum spurted between us and over my chest. Vicky leaned down once again and we passionately kissed. Spending a few moments to slow our breathing, she finally whispered "Good night." Feeling her rising from me, I lay there and watched as her silhouette went back through the door.

I awoke the next morning with the sound of water running. With my eyes blurred I lifted my head and tried to focus on the door into the bathroom. I noticed Vicky had teasingly left the door ajar by a small sliver. Reminiscing of our morning fun the day before, I rose out of bed and went over to peek inside. I gasped when I saw Mom's naked figured stepping into the shower. And that was not my only surprise. Before I could walk away, I felt a hand cover my mouth.

"Shhh. She'll hear you." I heard Vicky whisper.  

She must have come through the hall door without me hearing her.

"Doesn't she look scrumptious?" Vicky softly asked, holding me in place until Mom's body was in view of the mirror. As I watched, a strange feeling consumed me - my mother's naked body being sprayed by the flow from the showerhead. I couldn't turn away as she began to lather her milky white breasts with her soapy hands.

With Vicky's hand still forced across my mouth, I felt her other hand touch my semi erection. My view of my naked mom slowly soaping up her perky tits.

In no time at all, my dick became fully erect. Vicky wrapped her hand around it and whispered, "Look at her Chris. Tell me you don't wish that was your hands rubbing her nipples like that." 

Vicky's hand stroked up and down my shaft as Mom washed down to her smooth tummy. The soapy water trickled down and converged around her dark bushy mound, causing my blood to boil. I felt my heart race as dark, unthinkable thoughts entered my mind and engulfed my soul. I could no longer control the strong sexual drive that had awakened in me, and I hopelessly lusted after the woman who once gave birth to me.

Vicky's hand jerked my cock faster as she whispered, "You want to fuck her now don't you? You want to fuck your mommy. Tell me. Tell me Chris."

All I could do was nod yes.

I lost it then when Mom's hand finally reached her mound and went back and forth across it. Even though she wasn't masturbating, it was too much for me. Vicky clutched my shaft firmly when my hips jerked and my sperm started to splatter all over the place. I felt my legs go weak. My muffled grunts behind Vicky's hand were kind of loud. I noticed Mom looking out of the shower and saying, "Chris?" 

Quickly, I closed the door and hoped Mom hadn't caught us. Again, I heard my name called, this time a little louder. Vicky removed her hand from my mouth, and I turned my head away from the door saying, "Yeah Mom."

"Just making sure you're awake. I wouldn't want you to over sleep."

"No. I'm awake." I said as Vicky giggled quietly next to me.

Mom turned the water off just as Vicky tiptoed down the hall, leaving me standing there with my dick dripping on the floor.

The rest of the day my head was in a daze. I kept picturing Mom rubbing her pussy in the mirror but my brain added more details. Before long, it wasn't Mom washing herself. She was jabbing three fingers deep inside her cunt and moaning loudly. I almost came when I pictured her having an orgasm.

You're a sick fuck. I thought. 

But am I? Or was what Vicky said true. Did boys really want their moms?

Mom shook me out of my thoughts later when she walked in the house and asked if I wanted to go out with her and Vicky.

"Out?" I said.

"Yes. She's been pestering me to go clubbing with her, and I would feel better if you came along. I think if we go once she'll let me be."

"Oh? Well, I agree with Vicky. I think a night out would be good for you Mom, and I wouldn't mind keeping you company."

Just then Vicky came home. "What are you doing standing around? Hurry up and change before we miss happy hour" she said.

"Change? I think I look fine."

"Oh no. We're dressing you up tonight." Vicky said and pulled Mom towards the bedroom. Before Mom was in the room, I heard her announce that I was coming along.

"That's fine with me," Vicky said just before the bedroom door closed.

It didn't take me long to dress and I sat on the sofa waiting for the girls to finish dressing. When they emerged about twenty minutes later, I swear my mouth dropped. Mom had on the same skirt Vicky had worn the other day, but she also had on a tight, white tee shirt under a black fishnet. Her nipples were pressing the shirt fabric through the netting.

How did Vicky get her to wear that? I ponder as I then admired Vicky's outfit. 

Vicky wore a matching black short skirt with black stockings and a white long sleeved lace blouse. Her nipples were visible through her bra underneath it.  I admired them both as they walked towards me in their black high heels. I almost didn't hear Mom when she asked "Well how do we look?"

"Oh my god Mom. You look incredible."

"See?" Vicky said. "I told you he would like it. Now let's go have some fun."

We took my car since I was going to be the designated driver for the night. I held the door open as the girls got in. Vicky was first and slid into the backseat while Mom took the front seat. I watched as Mom climbed in, noticing how high the skirt rose up her thighs as she sat down. I wished I could see her panties that I knew had to be only an inch away from view. We made some small talk, and Vicky was truly excited as she explained how it had been years since she had gone out like this.  

Once at the club, we found a booth by the dance floor. Vicky wasted no time ordering Mom and herself a mixed drink while I settled for a tall glass of soda.  As the girls sipped their drinks and chatted about their day, I gave the place a once over, checking out the people on the dance floor. The bar itself was well laid out with the house lights dimmed so that the dance lights could be seen. The music wasn't so loud you couldn't hear yourself think. 

I was getting into the vibe when Vicky said, " Enough sitting. Let's dance," pulling Mom out of the booth and onto the dance floor. I watched them dance and became fixated to the way their sexy bodies would shake and bounce to the beat of the music.   

After a couple of hours of them dancing and drinking, I noticed they both were tipsy from the alcohol. I said we should head home, but Vicky disagreed and said, "Hey, it's still early". She grabbed my arm and pulled me to my feet and onto the dance floor. 

Vicky definitely knew how to move her body, and I did my best to keep up. I looked over at the booth and saw Mom watching us with a big smile. She sipped her drink and cheered us on. I was actually getting better at dancing until Vicky spun around in a half circle and ground her ass into my crotch. I don't know why, but my hands dropped to her hips. I kept them there as she moved her ass side to side and up and down on my member. 

I couldn't believe it when Mom yelled out it was her turn to dance. Letting go of Vicky's hips, I moved to sit down when Vicky grabbed my arm and said. "I think it's you she wants to dance with big boy." 

She was right. Mom was already dancing in front of me when Vicky walked back to the booth. So now it was my hot mom dancing with me while Vicky cheered us on and watched. Mom also knew how to move, and after Vicky's grinding, I very well knew my dick was still stiff. I caught Mom looking at it as we danced. 

Mom must have been even more tipsy than I thought because she then leaned in while dancing and said, "I think it was hot how you and Vicky were dancing."

"Oh really?" I answered.

"Yeah, I do. I always wanted to try that."

"Oh... then, well, what's stopping you?" I boldly asked.

Mom stopped dancing and gave me a love tap on the arm.

"Stop being so fresh. I couldn't do that with you."

"Why not? I bet you'd be good at it."

"Because, silly, you're my son." Mom said and went back to dancing.

I became brazen then, and moved closer to Mom. We were only inches apart. I pulled her by the waist closer to me and moved my right leg between her thighs, swaying our bodies in sync with the music. Mom was startled at first, but put her arms on my shoulders while she pushed herself into my leg. The low skirt she wore acted as a safe guard, and it was impossible for me to grind my thigh into her snatch. Mom turned around then as Vicky had done and ground her ass into my stiff wood. 

The feeling sent a shiver up my spine, as I pulled her tight into my hardness while pushing my cock against her ass. Mom played right along, and started moving her ass up and down while I held myself tight to her. In my crazy mind, my hands began to wander up her sides until they were nestled under her breasts. That's when Mom lifted her arms over her head, pushing her back into my chest while grinding her ass on my pole. I couldn't help myself. My hands went on autopilot and grasped mom's luscious globes.  

"Oh...," I heard as I leaned in and kissed the nape of her neck.  

Still with her arms high, Mom reached over her head and pulled me tight to her neck while I massaged her wonderful breasts. My fingers toyed with and touched her nipples, making them harder and causing them to poke through the netting. Mom moaned as I played with her tits, and my cock was begging to be set free. I wanted to fuck her right then and there, not caring that we were on the dance floor with people watching. 

In my lustful state, my right hand slithered off her breast and down to her stomach. Still kissing her neck and grinding my hips into her ass, I worked a finger under the waistband of her tight skirt. One of her hands rested on top of mine that was working her skirt. Her other reached back and palmed my rock hard cock. Now I was moaning in her ear. Mom grasped my cock through my pants just as I got all the fingers of my hand inside her skirt. 

This is it. I thought and wriggled my fingers under her panties, pushing my hand even deeper inside her skirt. My fingers were just about to Mom's slit when she suddenly stopped. 

In a panicked voice she said "Wait! We have to stop!" 

I pulled my hand out of her skirt while she let go of my cock.

"But why, Mom?"

"Because. It's wrong," she announced, rushing off the dance floor. 

Vicky was smiling when Mom met her at the booth, and both girls were chatting up a storm. 

By the time I made it back, Mom spoke and said, "I think it's time to go."

"Are you sure?" Vicky said with a puzzled look. "It sure looked to me like you to were having fun out there."

"Well... Well... " Mom stammered, "that's enough fun for the night."

"Ok Mom." I said figuring that would calm her down. 

I could hear the distress in her voice, so I finished my soda and we left the club.

The short walk to the vehicle was very quiet. When I held the door open for Mom, I was expecting Vicky to get in the back, as before. But Mom dashed into the back seat, and I knew then she was very upset. Vicky just looked at me and gave me a shrugging "I don't know gesture" with her hands.

The drive home was just as silent as the walk to the car. Looking in the rear-view mirror, I could see Mom had her head resting upon the window with her eyes closed. I wasn't sure if she was sleeping or just going over what took place in her head. However, the silence was broken when Vicky began to talk.

"Your mom is upset with what happened Chris."

"Yeah, I got that."

"I tried to explain to her that it was ok, but you know how prudish she is about things."

I saw Mom then lift her head up and lash back at Vicky.

"I'm not being a prude. What we were doing was wrong."

"I still don't see the big deal Trish. I mean let's face it. Your son's got a huge cock. Wouldn't you want to see what it looks like?"

"Jesus Vicky!" He's my son!"

"Well I know I want to see it." Vicky said and reached over and undid my pants.

"You can turn your head if you don't want to watch."

I didn't know what to do. I was still so horny from before I just let Vicky free my manhood.

"There... Wow... It's bigger than I thought." Vicky said as she began to stroke her hand up down my shaft. Within seconds, I was at max girth and looked in the rearview mirror to see Mom watching Vicky jerk me off.

"Oh!" I moaned and found it hard to drive. So I turned down a dark gravel road and pulled the car over to the side.

"What do you think Trish? Isn't it big?" Mom didn't say a word, just continued to watch as Vicky slowly stroked up and down my cock.

"Wouldn't you want your mom to do this Chris?"

I kept my eyes on Mom in the mirror and nodded yes.

"What do you think Trish? You want to touch it?"

Mom had a blank stare on her face while she kept watching Vicky stroke me. However, I think my heart stopped for a second when I saw her slowly nod yes. Vicky let go of my wood and opened the car door.

"Trade places Trish" she said and pulled Mom out the door, helping her into the front seat. 

But instead of getting into the back Vicky also squeezed into the front and closed the door. Mom was almost on top of me, and Vicky didn't give her a chance to change her mind. 

Quickly, she said, "What are you waiting for?" and took hold of Mom's hand guiding it to my stiff member. 

Mom let out a soft "oh" when her fingers touched my steel pole. Vicky enclosed her hand around Mom's and worked it over and around my shaft. I put my head back and just watched.

Vicky looked at me and smiled while she helped Mom stroke up and down until she was doing it on her own. 

"Oh yeah, Mom!" I said and closed my eyes when she gripped my cock tighter and went faster on me. 

When I opened my eyes, I noticed Vicky sucking on Mom's neck. She had worked her right hand under Mom's top and was playing with her breasts while her left hand was under her Mom's skirt playing with her pussy. 

"Oh my God" I groaned while my ass lifted from the seat and met Mom's down stroke. 

I was so very close to exploding but held out when Vicky removed her hand from Mom's top. She took hold of her hair and while she eased Mom forward.

"Taste your son," Vicky whispered.

Mom was hesitant and said, "I... I can't." 

However, Vicky firmly moved Mom's head closer and said, "Do it."  

Mom opened her lips and sucked my cock into her mouth like a popsicle. I thrust up sending my entire shaft into her mouth. I could hear and feel her gag as her nose touched my belly. But Mom recovered and bobbed her head up and down on me as Vicky worked faster on her pussy.  

Mom was now moaning and thrashing around as her head went faster on my meat. 

I felt my sperm ready to explode when Vicky said. "Cum together."

That was it for me, and I exploded, grunting "Oh fuck, Mom!"

Mom's body quivered next to me. She took me deep in her mouth and took all my juices even as Vicky made Mom cum on her fingers.

Mom pulled away then and sat up.

Vicky slowly removed her hand and said. "See? I think both of you needed that."

"That was so wrong Vicky."

"The only thing wrong is your son hasn't tasted you yet."

I looked at Mom as Vicky twisted Mom's body more towards me.

"Chris we shouldn't be doing this," Mom said as Vicky maneuvered her until her legs were straddled over the center console.

I looked down and could see Mom's soaked, light pink panties under her short skirt. I grasped them with my hands. With a quick jerk, I pulled them down her thighs, exposing her well-trimmed pussy.

"Please, Chris. I'm your mother. We shouldn't... Oh..." was all she got out as I licked her outer lips for the first time. Mom's resistance had withered away to nothing. Her legs moved farther apart, and her hands pushed me deeper into her mound. I parted her lips and pushed my tongue deep inside her moist cunt.

"Oh... Mmm!... Oh, Yes!..." I heard as I tongue fucked her.

Vicky was doing something, but I couldn't tell what as I continued to flick Mom's clit with my tongue. I then inserted three fingers inside her soaking pussy. Mom jerked and then began to buck her hips. I knew she was close to cumming, but Vicky grabbed my hair and pulled me away.

I lifted my head to see Vicky resting, her back on the door, with her legs spread. Mom was on her back between Vicky's legs, resting her back and head on Vicky's chest. Vicky had removed my mother's top and was toying with one of her hard nipples while Mom was panting and gasping heavily with her eyes closed.

"You want to cum Trish?" Vicky said, and she pinched Mom's tits with her both her hands.

"Yes!...Yes!..." Mom softly said.

Vicky looked at me and said in my Mom's ear.

"You want to fuck your son?"

"Vicky! Oh my god! That's too far. I... I can't. We can't."

"You can. Show her she can, Chris."

My heart raced as I put Mom's legs on my shoulders, pulling her ass onto the console. With my hands free, I unbuttoned my pants and lowered them down enough for my rock hard dripping cock to spring free. It slid slickly across Mom's wet mound.

"Please, Chris! This will change everything." Mom said as I sawed my slippery dick back and forth. It split her pussy lips open and ground wetly against her clit.

Mom's hips began to move with a will of their own as my cock danced across her pussy. 

Once more, I heard Mom say. "This will change everything."

"Yes it will," I said as I lined my dick up and pushed forward, feeling my cock opening her pussy and going deep inside her wet tightness. Mom's breath huffed and she met my push with a push of her own, inching my rod deeper inside. I felt her cunt grasp my dick.

"Oh fuck, Mom!" I said as I pulled back and rammed forward sending my cock a little deeper. Mom groaned as I pulled out and sent my dick back inside even deeper still. My balls were touching her flesh as I held myself deep inside her. I knew I wouldn't last much longer. 

As I held my stiff cock still, Mom bucked and said, "Fuck me! Fuck your mommy!"

I went crazy and deep fucked my mother's cunt. 

We fucked hard and fast, and over our grunts and moans I heard Vicky say, "That's it Chris. Fuck her hard. Make her cum. Cum inside your mom."

"Wait! Oh no! He can't cum inside me!" 

However, hearing that only made me want to more and more. Mom resisted, but Vicky moved her hand down between us and played with her clit causing her to go wild and buck out of control. Mom's body stiffened, as her cunt clutched on my dick and then she screamed.





Mom's BFF



"I'm cumming! Oh god, I'm cumming!" 

I pumped as fast as I could and blew deep inside her holding my dick there as my cum filled her pussy.

"Oh no!" Mom exclaimed. "I'm not on birth control. Chris I told you not to. Why did you do that?"

"I wanted to Mom – I had to. As a matter of fact I want to again." I said as I leaned forward and kissed her deeply. 

But our kiss was broken when Vicky pulled my hair again and said, "My turn when we get home."

I gave Vicky a kiss also, and felt my dick twitch inside Mom.

We then fixed ourselves up and straightened our clothes as best we could. I drove us back to the house. I was looking forward to fucking both of them when I got home, but when we entered the house Mom gave me a kiss saying she had had enough for one night. She then went into her room. 

Vicky didn't stop her, but gave me a devilish look and said. "I hope you fuck me like you fucked your mom."  

I won't ever forget that night. My wish to fuck Vicky had come true, and we fucked like wild animals until daybreak. 

Just as I was about to pass out from total exhaustion, I heard Mom walk in and say. "You think you have one more for me?" 

As it turns out, I did - and more after that one. Mom was right when she said everything would change. We all fucked on a regular basis. Not ever all together, and I think, with Vicky's help, I can get Mom interested in a three way. I can't get the fantasy of them embracing and kissing out of my mind. I would also love to see Mom make Vicky cum. 

Who knows? Maybe that will be a story for another time . . . .



Mom's Big Bed Ch. 01



lickable-lips-above-and-below was my editor.  She did a great job and I highly recommend her!

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I am not saying I understand all of it. How did I end up in a relationship with my mom and my sister? I am 23 years old now and I still can't figure it out. I guess it is all sort of odd. I suppose I would have to owe it all to my mother's big bed. It's a king size and it's the basis for a sort of an incestuous marriage for the three of us. 

Ok, I'll start at the beginning. It began a few days after I turned 18. My mother and I were living together in a ranch style house on the edge of Phoenix while my sister was away at college in her freshman year. It was just the two of us alone - my father had died in a drunk driving accident four years earlier and my mom never really had gotten over it. She was however (unfortunately for the drunk) - a damn fine lawyer and she was smart enough to go for the driver's insurance company. She pretty much got a king's ransom as a settlement which she invested and had pretty much set herself up for the rest of her life (and her kids as well). End of story right? Not exactly. 

Mom had a huge vacuum in her life that was created with the death of my dad. My sis and I were grief stricken but it was mom who took it hard. My mom is a bit of a classic hippy. She continued to do a lot of pro-bono work in Arizona for hard luck types and took a case here or there to augment her stipend but the no-matter what she did to fill her time up with work she could not make the grief go away. Being a bit of a flower child, she also would alter her reality with pot and booze (no shortage of that in Arizona), but it didn't quite do the trick. Often I would come home to find her having been crying and drying her eyes as I came through the door. Other times I would go by her bedroom and she would be in there with the door closed. There would be a sort of weeping or moaning sound coming from inside and I knew enough to just go about my business and stay away. 

Anyhow, just after my 18th, I came home from school and walked into the house. I had a note on the fridge from mom saying she would be out so I figured I would lay out by the pool and get high. I had snuck weed out of my mom's room before - she sometimes had a bag lying in plain sight but when I went into her bedroom it was as clean as a hound's tooth. Nothin. Shit. I looked around her room a bit. Nothing on the night stand, nothing in her closet, nothing in her bathroom. I figured, "Ok, what about her TV stand?" 

I opened the double doors to her bedroom tv cabinet and found nothing but the tv. I did find a key to the movie cabinet down below and figured I would give it a try. I took the key and opened the cabinet and saw my prize! It was a nice big bag of magically delicious weed! There were some pre-rolled joints in the bag too so I helped myself and went to open the bag when I noticed something else in the cabinet. 

Along with mom's collection of sappy love-story flicks, corny comedies, and Disney Flicks, there were some adult DVDs!! There was also a stack of erotic magazines and a black velvet bag that contained an assortment of dildos, vibrators, and lube. I looked at the magazines ...mostly couples shots but all pretty graphic with photos of penetration and cumshots. There were three magazines which particularly surprised me because they were girl on girl flicks. 

"Well well! ... So mom likes chicks as much as I do!" I thought. I went through her DVDs and found more of the same. Lots of straight guy/chick stuff with fucking and sucking and that sort but then I also saw she had a few lesbo/Sapphic oriented flicks as well as some movies with names like "Home-styled Swingers" with everything from old women masturbating to dudes banging two chicks at a time. I was shocked but I was also now ferociously horny. 

I grabbed a DVD from the cabinet and a joint and I then went to mom's computer by the bed and popped the DVD in the drive. I almost lit my joint then and there but figured "Stupid! - she will smell it! You dumbass - you almost got yourself busted!" So I just entered in her password ( she made the mistake of writing it down in her address book and I found it a while back the last time I looked for weed in her room). I popped my mom's screen and I was going to hit play on her desktop movie viewer icon when I saw that her browser history was open on the side of her web-explorer. Curious, I looked at her history and saw that she had been taking in a steady diet of porn viewing online. Some it was straight, some girl/girl but some of it was...well a shock for me- INCEST MOVIES! 

"Really?" I thought, "Mom was viewing that? Holy shit!" I spent about a half hour looking through mom's smut and then played the DVD in drive and saw that it was full of dude's plowing chicks doggy-style, chicks doing three-ways, and some nut-busting anal scenes (complete with one chick and her twin sister doing ass to mouth as a dude plowed both of their assholes!)! 

My cock was now straining against my pants so I figured I would put the DVD in my room and then go jack off in the pool and enjoy the joint before coming back and jerking off again nice and stoned while watching the movie in my room. I figured it would be a while before I would have to sneak it back in her room and if she got stoned tonight (because it was Friday) - she would probably not notice me going into to her room to sneak it back in place. I remembered to lock the DVD cabinet and I logged off of Mom's computer so nothing was amiss. Then I went and grabbed my trunks and headed out to the pool with my joint. 

Our house has an inner courtyard with a pool and garden in the middle. From any of the windows on the second floor of the house you can look down into the pool but because it is in a central courtyard it is private from the eyes of the neighbors. Once when I was seventeen I dove out of my mother's bedroom balcony into the deep end at night when she was not home just to see if I could make the pool's deep end. I made it and just narrowly missed the concrete (I never said I was brilliant ok? Stop judging me!) 

I got into the water about up to my waist and lit the doobie and then took a good hard hit. Within no-time it had the desired effect and I had a whopping big boner which I happily stroked. I thought of the women in the videos and on my mom's computer getting reamed righteously hard and thought it would be so awesome to bust a nut in a chick. I had gotten a few blowjobs and hand-jobs from chicks at school but no pussy penetration with my cock and ...well, anal sex was just something pornstars did -right? I stroked myself and took more hits off the joint, careful not to get it wet. My rhythm was hitting a pretty good desire-able pace but my trunks were getting in the way so I managed to kick them off and just stood naked in the water beating my bishop and puffing smoke like a horny chimney. I had jacked off many times in the pool before and in the shower, and in my bed and pretty much everywhere - hell I was a teenager loaded with hormones and my sex drive was (and still is) pretty powerful.

I moved in to the depth where the water was up to my neck and enjoyed my watery wank session. I was still puffing the joint and blowing quite a bit of smoke but at least it was outdoors so there was less chance of being caught. I closed my eyes as my hand pumped my cock and imagined myself with a girl and went through a dozen different sexual scenarios in my brain - each more nasty than the last. Then ...you know that portion of your brain which is like a door where images walk in unannounced when you jack off? Well, it went to work and suddenly the weed, my wanking, my boner, and my closed eyes created a scene that I had not planned for. I was fucking some girl in the ass in my mind and suddenly my mom walked into my mental bedroom with a basket of laundry and asked if I needed to have her empty my clothes hamper. 

I said "No and that we wanted to be private." I was startled in the fantasy but then I got into it as mom set the basket and indicated that in HER house, she would determine what was private and what was not. Then she reached down, grabbed my cock out of the chick's turd factory, and kneeling down took my fouled boner in her mouth! Oh wow! This was a good fantasy! I had never even thought of the taboo of doing my mom but here it was and it was awesome masturbatory fare! Pot is awesome and it unlocks some weird shit in the back of your brain when you masturbate or have sex. Just sayin.

As I stroked my cock in the water, it was now hard as stone. Boner? Hell it was a stoner of a boner!! It was so hard it hurt! 

Ok, this is the part of a jackoff session that becomes a little like a sitcom. You are having a fantasy about something and then... I hear my mom inside the house ... SHE WAS HOME! SHIT SHIT SHIT! WHAT DO I DO?!!

Like any good stoner my first thing was to panic and get paranoid simultaneously. I dunked my joint in the water and then flicked it into the bushes next to the poolside. Good! Now to get my trunks on. I dove under the water to get back to my trunks but they were not at the spot where I anticipated them to be. Shit shit shit! I came up out of the water and looked around. Somehow in my wanking and kicking and thrashing I had caused them to drift along the bottom away from where I had left them and they were fifteen feet from where I was looking. 

"Ian, glad to see you are enjoying the weather!" my mom called out from the doorway access to the pool. "I made a drink and I thought I would come out and lay by the water!" she said, not realizing my naked condition or that I was high as a kite! "How long have you been swimming?" 

"Uhnnnn, I, I, I just dove in!" I stammered as I tried to think what my next lie should be and she walked out in her robe with a martini glass in hand. As she approached the edge of the water, she drew back for a second as she realized I was wearing nothing.

"Well HAH!" she exclaimed! "You are as naked as the day I gave birth to you! What happened?!"

"I lost my trunks when I dove in just now!" I lied again. She then thought for a second.

"Oh don't feel bad, I have lost my top plenty of times coming off that diving board sweetie!" she exclaimed as she set her drink down by the lounge and reached into her purse to pull out a joint and lighter.

I went over and retrieved my shorts and put them on. Mom called out, "Hey, I was wondering, do you want pizza tonight? Its Friday and I am thinking about working up an appetite for munchies!"

"Unh...I guess pizza is good." I answered hoping that my eyes were not too red from the joint I had been puffing on.

"Wow, your eyes are red son!" as she took a hit off her own joint, "Are you ok?"

"It's probably the chlorine mom." I said. GOOD! That was three good lies in less than a minute and I was stoned!

"Oh, well, that makes sense. Well, anyhow, could you go into the kitchen and get a coupon to see what specials they have for pizza?"

"Now?"

"Yes now. I just got comfortable and the office had me stressed out completely with stupid shit. Please be a dear and don't make me get up!"

"Uh, ok." I answered as I walked to the edge of the pool and walked up the sunken steps out of the water. My mom was casually following me with her eyes behind her sunglasses when her jaw dropped. Apparently I had forgotten that I had not cum and my boner was standing tall like a ponderosa pine! 

"Shit son! What got into you?" she chuckled, "Well I guess that happens when young men reach a certain age, they get boners and hardons without even noticing!" I blushed and put my hands protectively across this Stonehenge monument in my trunks but my mom added, "You needn't be upset or ashamed. It is quite normal for that to happen. Ok, now check and see what we have for coupons in the kitchen!"

I went inside into the kitchen and looked for a coupon. I found a couple and when I found something I liked, I set it on the counter to make the phone call later. I then went into the first floor bathroom and madly jacked off into a tissue to get rid of my boner. Then I went back out to the pool hoping mom would not suspect anything. "THAT WAS CLOSE!" I thought.



Mom's Big Bed Ch. 02



I walked out to the edge of the pool and found mom puffing away happily and sipping her martini. I could tell she was high already. She had removed her robe and was enjoying what was left of the sun before it dipped down out of reach of the courtyard and shadows from the house blocked the rays from the poolside. I noticed that she was wearing her electric orange thong that she like to tan in although often she does it from the balcony of her bedroom as it catches rays longer from that location. Anyhow, she looked up at me from behind her sunglasses and said, "Well, your massive erection seems to have subsided. Did you rub one out while you were inside she said slyly?" - Not only was she high but her words indicated she was feeling the effects of the martini already which was already near gone!

"Mom! I didn't jack off! It just went away when I started looking around in the kitchen for coupons! Geese!" I answered.

"I was just kidding silly!" she said back at me with a wicked grin behind her glasses. "It's just that you were in there a long time! Anyhow, run back into the kitchen and get the martini shaker and bring it out here. Get yourself a glass while you are at it!" I was confused. She wanted to let me drink with her? I obeyed and came back out with the martini shaker and poured her a drink.

"Thank you sweetie! Now you can pour yourself another one for yourself."

"Really mom? It's ok for me to drink? I thought legal age in Arizona is 21!"

"Oh you are such a stick in the mud! I was drinking responsibly when I was 15 and I was smoking THIS stuff since I was 18. You are old enough. I trust you. You can drink anytime you and I are together in this house -- just be responsible, don't be a violent jerk, and ......don't turn me in to the cops you little squealer!" she added with a laugh. The hippy inside of her was clawing its way out.

"I poured a glass and sat down in the lounge chair beside mom and took a sip. I wasn't ready for it. I had consumed plenty of snuck beers in my time and even snuck a little wine out of the cabinet from time to time but this was like drinking hairspray! I wheezed and coughed and sputtered a bit.

"Careful son! You take your first serious drink and you almost check out on me! Sip it you silly boy!" she chuckled.

"Wow,COUGH..COUGH," I exclaimed. I guess I was not ready for this.

"It's ok. Sipping martinis is an art best practiced slow." She cautioned. "It's kind of jumping into the pool and losing your trunks. You need to wade in slowly and get used to things. Probably why you got such a throbber between your legs when you jumped in -- you weren't ready."

"Prob, COUGH, COUGH, probably!" I coughed in agreement.

She smiled. It was entertaining for her. She took another sip and then thought for a second. "Well, seeing you out of your trunks earlier now gives me an idea." She added. "I hope you don't mind but I am going to enjoy the last of the day's sun all over my body. It feels so warm and inviting."

Mom had laid out naked by the pool before. This was nothing new. She had said that really there was nothing to be hung up about being naked and so she never really discouraged me and sis from doing the same but as we got older we became more modest as a result of peer pressure from our friends and from sports, locker room jokes, and the what not.

She stood up, dropped her robe completely, and then took off her bikini top and her thong bottom. All that she had left on were her leopard spotted high heels which were an appropriate shade that matched her traffic cone colored bikini. She then settle back down into her chair.

"Much better!" she said to me. "Hey, why don't you do the same?"

"Mom, you're such a hippy!" I added, "Dudes don't lay around naked with their moms!"

"I am not a hippy you little fascist!" she said in a feigned attempt at acting insulted while she smiled and pouted under those sunglasses again, " Look my armpits are shaven and so is my cootchie!!" She pulled up her legs with her knees squashing her boobs and spread them apart while grinning like a Halloween Jack O' Lantern at me. I could see that the sun glinted on her pierced clit -- she had that done back when Dad was alive and she always liked having different types of bobbles and trinkets down there....often to match her earrings! She had matching nipple rings. She also wore thumb rings and toe rings. She may have said she wasn't a hippy but I saw different.

"Mom! Cut that out!" I pleaded. I could feel my cock twitch when she did that thing with the legs.

"OKAY!! I was just kidding you spoil sport!" she pouted, ....."So, are you going to get comfortable?"

"Mm alright." I said in an uneasy response. I removed my trunks and settle back down into the chair and took another drink. This time I didn't cough. Good. Mom would have teased me about being a lightweight or something.

The sun did feel nice. It was hitting me in all the right places and warming my bones. Mom looked at me. She lit another joint and took a hit. Now the effects of the smoke and the martinis were hitting her as she spoke.

"You have very good color and tone son. You also have wonderful skin. Never saw so much as a pimple on your back all these years! You are fortunate! Your weight lifting has paid off! You have the body of an athlete in the classic Greek sense. I could easily see your body as a Greek statue from the ancient past."

Gosh, she really was getting stoned, and thoughtful. It was like she was staring at my body but she was staring one thousand feet beyond it at the same time like she remembered something. " Just like your fathers...."

"Well Mom," I replied "I had to work out to stay big for sports in school."

"I know son," she answered, "just don't stop working out now that school is coming to an end in a few months!"

Before I could answer she put the joint in her teeth, stood up, and grabbed some oil from under her chair. "Come on. Roll over. I am going to put some oil on you and get you bronzed up!"

Ok now it was getting weird but I didn't protest. I flipped over upon my tummy and hoped that my erection would not return. Mom stood above my back with her legs apart on either side of the chair I was laying on. She began slapping oil on my back and shoulders and her hands at first spread the oil lightly. Then she began to push it around harder and hard with downward pressure of her fingertips. Her nails scraped ever so delicately against my skin. As she moved around my back I could feel exactly what spot her fingertips were and even today when my girlfriend traces around my back writing messages , I am adept at telling what letters she is writing by know where the sensations are coming from. I felt her hands go up to my neck and her thumbs made swirling pushing deep tissue circles in my vertebrae and to the back of my ears and my scalp. It felt electric! She ran her fingers lightly through my hair and then back down to my ears and gently tugged and squeezed each earlobe. Then back down my neck to my shoulders --always pushing and kneading me like I was pizza dough. She then sank her hands around to my armpits and rubbed the glands in each crevice before moving to my chest and tweaking each nipple lightly.

That shot a twinge of pain through each nipple but it mixed with pleasure and presently, my penis twitched in involuntary pleasure. OH SHIT! Here it comes, another boner! I MUST CONCENTRATE ON SOMETHING ELSE!!! .......THINK ABOUT BASEBALL! ......THINK ABOUT SHOOTING HOOPS WITH MY FRIENDS! ANYTHING! ANYTHING! ........JUST DON'T THINK ABOUT HOW GOOD IT FEELS!! Must make my mind go blank. Football players imagine the color blue to calm down. Think of blue things. Ocean, blue sky. Blue balloons. Blue crayons. .........OK ITS WORKING! MY DICK IS CALMING DOWN AND SLACKENING. I felt my penis stop twitching and then it calmed down completely.

Mom continued with her rhythm of kneading and pushing and rubbing . It was now soothing and relaxing. I almost was getting sleepy. She dropped more oil on my back and then she grabbed the joint from her teeth and her arm reached around to the front of my face which was pushed through a gap in the pool lounge so I could see the concrete of the pool deck and her hand with the joint being offered to me. "Here, take a hit off of this!" she said.

"You want me to smoke with you mom?"

"Son, again,...I was doing weed when I was exactly your age and I never stopped. You can smoke anytime I have my pot out, just don't hog all of it. After you get a job you may be required to share as well. Never give my smoke to any of your friends and never have anyone over getting into my liquor cabinet. You can drink with me -- again provided you are not an asshole, and you can smoke with me provided you are not a pig. .....or a snitch! Don't be talking to your friends or friends of friends."

"Got it Mom!" I said and she placed the joint in my mouth. I took a long toke and held it in. Unlike the martini, this was something I was accustomed to. She removed the joint and placed it back in her mouth and then plopped down in a squatting position right on my bare ass. She reached for her martini, and took a sip and then set it down and returned my back --this time on my lower back. I exhaled and a lung-full of smoke came up and around the bottom of the lounge. Mom leaned forward and breathed in the smoke I had just pushed out. As she did, her crotch slid down my ass and I felt the ring on her clit against the top edge of my right buttock. Again my penis tingled. GOTTA THINK OF SOMETHING ELSE HERE! I DID NOT FEEL MY MOM'S CLITTY RING AGAINST ME. THAT DIDN'T HAPPEN! IT DIDN'T HAPPEN!! .......... But nothing doin. The weed combined with the sensation of her hands on my lower back and that brief metallic scrape of her clitoral ring sent a lightning bolt into my cock and it sprang to life. My cock twitched and throbbed and pulsed and slowly it became a serpent poking its head through a gap at crotch level in the lounge. She leaned forward with her body and shot her hands up my spine and into my neck and hair in one bursting thrust of massage expertise. As she did she lay flat against my back and I felt her pierced nipples touch my back before the large massive weight of her oily breasts squashed atop them. She playfully licked and lightly kissed my neck and my shoulders and even gave me little nips of her teeth. "Did my little boy like those butterfly kisses?" she said in a naughty little girl voice -- like she was Betty Boop or something. I nodded -- painfully aware of the trouser monster that was between my legs poking through the chair and now under the weight of us both pushing down -- it was touching the concrete deck.

Mom mercifully stood up and repositioned herself in the middle of my back - only now facing down to my feet. I felt the scrape of her clitty ring again against my back and then I was aware not just of my throbbing member and her hands spreading oil on the backs of my knees, I also could feel damp heat. Damp, damp heat. Damp heat? Heat from her crotch! MY GOSH I CAN FEEL HER LABIAL LIPS ON MY BACK AND THE SQUISHY MUSHY MUSHROOM HEAT OF HER CUNT AGAINTS ME! This was too much! My cock was twitching angrily as a torrent of blood was flowing in and nothing seemed to flow out! It ached like an arm that had lifted too much!

Mom's hands worked down to my ankles which she lifted up and she oiled individually -- spreading downward into a wonderful foot massage paying attention to each foot and each to in a fashion that would have otherwise put me to sleep but with her cunt grinding away all I could do is lay there and throb into the concrete in miserable ecstasy! Then her hands moved up my ankles and back to my knees as I dropped my feet back down to the chair. She parted my knees slightly and oiled each individual thigh in deep tissue squishes and swirls. She then slit almost up to my shoulders and her buttocks were pushing down against my upper back. Her hands moved to my butt and she deeply and forcefully pushed down on my buttocks, like she was grinding corn. As she swirled her hands around, I felt her fingertips push into the canyon of my buttocks and go not for my butthole as I feared, but to the taint just before my balls. She pushed and rubbed and kneaded the oil against my taint and then, she exclaimed, " My what two lovely little eggs you have in this nest back here!" again in her Betty Boop voice!

She moved her oily fingers to each testicles and my cock was now throbbing wildly with the tip kissing the concrete as if to say, "How ya doin?" Mom leaned forward and gave a startled gasp -- "OOH Baby, you have got another sausage poking out!" but then she added in the Betty Boop voice, "Or should I say down?!?!" She got up, rose to her feet, bent over for the martini glass by her chair and her jaw again shot to the ground. "Aw shit son! That thing is looking like a giant prehistoric lizard pushing down below that lounge. Why you have a little puddle of pre-cum on the ground!"

I felt myself die with blushing embarrassment. I looked up at the expression on my mom's face and said to her, "No ma, I am sure it's just oil!"

"Liar liar!" she said in her Betty Boop voice before taking another puff on the joint. "Ok, now flip over!"

I did as I was told and it was all too apparent that I had a prominent skyscraper pointing directly up to the clouds. It throbbed and ached, and dripped pre-ejaculate. I was miserably horny.

"Tsk, tsk!" Mom said, taking another puff, "Again, you don't need to get upset. Dudes your age get boners. Hey, I still get clitty hardons now and again from rubbing into something by accident. No harm done honey!" I looked at her, and I could see that even as she was talking her camel toe and pierced clitty were puffy and her labial lips were hanging droopy and low. Most noticeable of all now, her pierced nipples were erect and looking like a pair of maraschino cherries that had been adorned with jewelry.

Mom grabbed the oil and began spreading it around on my belly and chest. She straddled me standing over me and my big embarrassing cock. Then she squatted down and rested her oily butt on my belly. She oiled my face and neck and again massaged my hair and even scraped her fingers in around my ears to get out dead flaky skin. Then she went down my neck with her hands and again she rest her fingers on my nipples and gave them a painful tweak.

My cock was pulsing and leaking and my pre-cum was flowing like mucous from a snotty nose. As my mom tweaked and twisted my nipples she leaned back and I saw a the flash of her clit ring. My cock throbbed and struck her in her buttocks, bumping into her bottom like an errant tree branch.

"Is that my baby boy showing his applause?!?!" she squeaked doing the Betty Boop schtick. I nodded.

"Well, let me turn around and work on the front of your legs. She said and she leaned forward and kissed me delicately on my eyes, my nose, and ever so lightly on my lips -- right before giving me a playful nip on my chin.

She stood up, spun around to straddle me from a standing position, took a puff off the joint, and as she did I could now look up and see everything. Her ass was there above me. The mother- ship. Something ET would want to go home to! Her legs were straddling me shoulder width apart and I could see her cunt, her labial meat curtains, her jeweled clit, and for the first time, her lovely crinkly balloon knot of an asshole!

She massaged the front of my legs and as she worked her way up she scraped her fingernails along my thighs through the oily slickness and she exhaled her pot smoke down wards so that a belching mushroom cloud of reefer gas swirled around my throbbing toy soldier!

"Ooops that was so rude of me!" miss Betty Boop exclaimed! "Well now you are all slicked up. What do you say we enjoy the rest of this sunshine?" She adjusted her lounge to a sitting position and I did the same. She took little sips from the martini and I matched her sip for sip. My whole body now felt tingly like somebody had pumped Noxema into my veins! My boner on the other hand was angry as ever.

Mom reach almost the end of the joint and reached across and offered me the final puff before crushing the funny ciggie out and flicking it into the same spot in the bushes where I had tossed mine. "Seems like a popular place for them, "she muttered and I didn't readily take her meaning right away. She then went into her bag and pulled out another joint and lit it -- holy cow what a hippy pothead. As she did, she looked down at my cock and commented, "Say, don't you think that thing has been ferocious long enough?" as she sucked the new reefer through her teeth.

I shrugged, "I can't think it down Mom, the weed and the massage...."

"I know, I know silly," as she assumed the voice of somebody of authority -- "why don't you just take care of yourself?"

"Mom?"

"Mas -- tur-bate!" she said as though I suddenly had dropped 50 IQ points.

"Really?" I said, somewhat horrified and somewhat turned- on , ....my mind now a total blur of emotions and hormones and pot smoke and booze.

"Look, I told you I have been drinking and smoking since your age. I was also banging this clit since way back when as well too! .......and I still do! Everyone masturbates. I do it and you should do it. You are healthy and so am I. You should enjoy that Greek warrior body of yours and take care of it with a good rub and tug now and again. I bang my clit sometimes two or three times a day. You have the body of a god but you are as naive as a young calf. Anytime you need to masturbate son go ahead, there is no shame. Just don't do it outside where all the world can see. Right here in the privacy of this home is fine and safe -- I am not judging you I am supporting you." She then got a sly look across her face, "Just make sure that when you pull my pornos out of my cabinet you put them back and don't get them sticky!"

Her words hit me like a bus going through my chest. How did she know? I went cold. I stammered and tried to talk but nothing would come out -- she knew! SHE KNEW! OH SHIT! SHE KNEW!

She took the join from her lips and reached over to me and offered me a puff, " Oh and one more thing, the next time you get into my pot -- make sure I am around! No more raiding my stash!"

I sat there naked, throbbing, stoned and dumbstruck. I absent mindedly took the joint in my lips and sucked in the smoke -- unable to think of what to say. She continued, "Son, this is nothing I was surprised at. I know you have taken pot from my room before. I have smelled it in your room, in your hair, and your clothes. I wasn't born yesterday!" she chuckled. "This is not my first rodeo she added, and I used to steal your grandmother's doobies and smoke them with my older sisters. Nothing new. ...I suspected as much with you. You have too much of me in you!" she chuckled. She continued to grin and smile as she went on, "I have been hearing you pound your junk and I have been seeing you sneak off to spend tons of time in the bathroom and I figured -- HEY HE IS A YOUNG MAN ITS NATURAL. Then I come home and I go into the bedroom while you are out in the pool boinking yourself and one of my joints is missing from the bedroom my black velvet bag was moved around!"

I exhaled a huge cloud of smoke at this. She put the joint back to her lips and continued, " Then I go into your room with some laundry I did earlier yesterday to put your socks away and my porn DVD is on your desk! Hah! You have gotta learn mister how to clean up a crime scene better!" She said this but she was not being mean as much as she was being consoling.

"Now sweetie, jerk that cock and relieve yourself. Turn your chair around and face me. We'll get through this together!" I did as she instructed and pulled her chair up close and opposite mine so that we faced each other closely. Her knees were hooked up over mine to accommodate the closeness and her high-heeled leopard spotted shoes dangled off the ground.




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 02



She leaned back in her chair and scrunched her butt forward almost up to the edge and at the same time she took a puff from the joint before handing it to me for a quick puff. She then took it back as I exhaled. She reached down to her semi erect clitoris and began to stroke it.

"Well," she said, ....."begin." 



Mom's Big Bed Ch. 03



I took my oily runny throbbing erection in my hand and began to wank. Mom's eyes were fixed on my tool as she fapped herself with a quick FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! - kind of rhythm that showed she was into what she saw. 

"You know how I said you have the body of a Greek warrior?" she added while wrinkling her brow and going FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! 

I nodded and continued to stroke.

"Well your member looks like a cross between a Greek sea monster and an Egyptian obelisk she chuckled and gasped under the pleasure that her hand and her eyes were giving her. I nodded and smiled. The last hit of the joint had taken its effect and my cock was now roaring and coursing with blood. 

"My son! My beautiful baby boy! Such a good boy!" Mom hissed through her teeth as she frigged her twat in the quick FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! She was now rubbing herself feverishly, in frantic circles around the head of her ringed clitoris. She pulled the hood back with the ring and her clit looked like a head being exposed from a hooded sweatshirt! Then she tugged at the nub of her clit and then tapped it with her finger tips in a crazy staccato before returning to her quick FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

"Such a good boy!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

She then added, "Such a naughty boy!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

"I looked out the window earlier when I came home after finding you had been in mommy's things," FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! "and I wasn't angry anymore. I saw you puffing on the joint in the water masturbating and I had to give my clit a little tug right there and then!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

I nodded, and continued my strokes.

Mom's pussy now began to spread and swell and the mouth of her vagina began to make an "O". I could look right into her cunthole as she kept up her FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! It was incredible and I was so turned on as was she! Her breathing quickened! Slowly down in the depths of her cunthole it looked like her twat was now turning itself inside out as her cunt continued to swell and widen and puff out FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

"Such a good boy! Such a good boy! Such a good boy!" She took a hit off the joint hard - FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

"Such a .......a .......a.....OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! ...."OOOOOHHHH! RUB YOUR COCK YOU LITTLE FUCKER! YOU BEAUTIFUL LITTLE FUCKER!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! 

"UUUUGHHH! RRRRUB THAT WONDERFUL VEINY THING WHILE I FUCKING RUB THE THING YOU CAME OUT OF 18 YEARS AGO YOU FUCKER!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

Mom set the joint firmly in her teeth and she adopted an expression of wonderful agony as I stroked my cock now in time with her fapping. She now used her other hand to rub the swelling and almost molten mass of flesh protruding out of her cunt while her other hand continued to FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! I could see the mass of her flesh hanging out contained her pee-hole right above her cunt-hole which she was now furiously rubbing and frigging while her other and continued its FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! 

My hand was a blur on my cock now! I was frantically stroking and mom was hitting a now unable to talk as she continued with her FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! I saw Mom look up into the sky, go wide eyed, her mouth hung open like she wanted to speak and now sound came out -- the joint falling from her lips and hitting the ground as she exclaimed "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

My mom shot a torrent of female ejaculate from her pee-hole directly across to where I sat just a foot and a half away flogging my sperm cannon. Her girly cumshot hit like the bow of a boat had struck an enormous wave and a huge spray of droplets spewed forth hitting me in the chest, the face and the crotch! "OOOOOOHHHH! AWWWWWWWRRRRR! OOOOOOH!" -- she finally exclaimed as her voice returned to her wide open mouth! Her body shuddered under a series of tremendous orgasmic aftershocks and her eyes rolled wildly. That was it for me. I felt a familiar fucking wonderful rumble down in the base of my cock and I answered mom's convulsive seizure of my own. I let out a howl of "AAAAAAARGHHHH MOM THIS FEELS SO FUCKING GOODDDDD!! OHHHHH! YYYYEEESSSS!!!"

My balls roared and exploded and a huge jet of semen flew from my Greek Sea Serpent as it puked my seed in a beautiful arc onto my Mom's breasts tummy and legs. A second jet erupted and it lobbed like a free throw that hung in the air only to strike my mom on her face and into her wide open mouth! 

We lay in our chairs panting. We just lay there, unable to talk for a minute. Then mom reached down and gabbed the joint from the ground (which was still somehow lit) and weakly took a hit. She then put it to my lips and I did the same deep hit as she looked into my eyes and ran her fingers through my hair.

"You know we may have used up all the sun." she said. "I've satisfied one need, and now I need pizza. I have the munchies!" I nodded in agreement. We rose, gathered our things, and went inside holding hands not saying anything until we were in the kitchen. "I am going to take a shower," she said, "you order the pizza. After dinner maybe we can watch one of my movies!" She then hopped her naked ass down the hall and up the stairs to her bedroom to clean up. I stood there naked in the kitchen, thinking about what had just happened and with a satisfied feeling reached for the phone and the coupon for pizza.



Mom's Big Bed Ch. 04



Mom's Big Bed Part Four

After I phoned in the pizza I realized I would need to jump into the shower and then get some money and a tip for the pizza from my mom. I had about 45 minutes as the pizzeria said it was a particularly busy Friday night. I went into the ground floor shower in the common bathroom and did a quick spritz and then went upstairs to my bedroom to get deodorant and find a comb to put through my hair. As I passed by Mom's room, I heard it. She was sad and moaning again. I knew that sound because I had heard it a thousand times.

I looked in to the bedroom and saw that it was not coming from her room at all; it was in fact coming from her bathroom connected to her master bedroom. I moved down the hall and opened the hallway door that connected to her bathroom. Mom was in the tub and frigging herself senseless in the water with a bath and shower vibrator. Holy shit! Again? THAT IS WHAT I HEARD ALL THIS TIME WALKING PAST HER ROOM ALL THESE MONTHS AND YEARS? I poked my head in but she did not notice. She had her eyes on the TV set in her room! She was watching the porn movie I had stolen from her room and was rubbing one out in the water! She had just cum minutes before and was going again?

"Hi Mom!" I said.

Mom let out an "Aaaagh!" and jumped in the tub. She dropped the vibrator and it clunked on the porcelain tub bottom and buzzed against the walls of the tub before Mom had the presence of mind to shut it off. "You scared me Ian!" she said. "Oh SHIT you so fucking scared me!" she said with a smile of somebody who was just caught jilling off. "You look like you just took a quick shower. What do you need?"

"I just need the cash and tip for the pizza!" I answered.

"Oh, just get into my purse on the counter. I will be there in a minute."

I went into my room, and grabbed some pit-stick and ran a comb through my hair and then went downstairs to the kitchen. I found the money Mom was talking about and then turned on the TV on the kitchen counter. News was on, boring stuff. I flipped through the channels -- flip flip flip. Nothing. It was all surreal. I had just jerked off with my mother at the pool and gotten high with her, and then found her wrecking her girly junk again in the tub upstairs watching a porno. Now I was watching TV in the Kitchen and waiting for Friday pizza? Was this really happening?

Mom came downstairs with a towel wrapped around her head and her bathrobe on. I realized I was just standing in my speedo underwear and the pizza would come soon so I grabbed some sweatpants from a hamper in the laundry room and found a clean t-shirt from a pile of folded clothes that had not gone upstairs yet.

"Well, you look like you're ready to receive the pizza delivery man!" mom said as she gave me a hug and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips. It was one of those kisses like she used to give me when she was dropping me off at school as a kid -- not like that of a woman who had squirted chick cum all over me. It was very strange but also quite comforting. In spite of any boundary that had been crossed she was my mom and she loved me.

We went into the front den and sat on the sofa. Mom turned on the TV and I pulled up my laptop for a minute and went out online. I had a few Facebook messages from friends which I answered while mom flipped through channels. We were now just feeling a very small remnant of the buzz that we had from the smoke out at the pool.

It was getting dark when the doorbell rang and the pizza arrived. Mom was in her robe so I went to the door and paid and then we ate while watching TV. Mom had gone to the kitchen and brought back a jug of red wine and two glasses. She poured a glass for herself and then a glass for me.

"Here's a little Vino for my big strapping man, " she said, " after all that exertion out by the pool I imagine you have quite an appetite and a healthy thirst!" I smiled and nodded. I then took a sip of wine and asked, "So Mom, you just beat off with me by the pool. Why did you need to do it again in the tub..... And with the porno I took from your room?"

She fumbled with a pocket on her robe and pulled out a cigarette lighter. She then looked at me and said, "Oh Ian...there is so much you don't know about your mom. I have an enormous sex drive. I can go for hours if I have to and when I am high it is worse! The weed made me immensely horny so I needed more "release". Plus "other things" were going through my mind. You know your cock looks remarkably like your dad's. Oh.. and that wasn't the movie you took that I was watching. It was something else..." She looked down at the floor while she said this like she was thinking about something. Then she looked at the TV and frowned.

"There isn't anything on," she said..."go upstairs and get my bag of weed and fetch that porn movie from your room. Oh and get the bong from under the sink in my bathroom." I did as she asked. I went upstairs and got the bong from the bathroom. I then fetched the bag of weed but instead of just grabbing the porn from my room, I also grabbed the one she had been watching. Nagging curiosity was getting to me. I pulled it from the DVD player and found the case for it. I then read the title -- "Swinger Diaries, Volume 37. Six hours of SWINGING FUN." On the back of the cover were a bunch of naked everyday people smiling for the camera. It did not dawn on me to be anything other than a garden variety fuck tape until in the back row I saw the face of my dad! Mom was in the front row with her hand on some dude's dick and the woman next to her was tweaking Mom's tit! Ok, another shock hit me.

I took both DVDs, the pot, and the bong downstairs knowing there would be something to talk about. Mom saw me and exclaimed, "Oh good, you got the weed. Hand me that and the bong." I handed them to her and then popped the DVD from my room into the entertainment system. Mom lit the bong and then dialed the lights down low. The first movie came on. It started with a dude and two chicks on a beach. The girls were sixty-nining each other when the guy comes up and starts nailing them doggystyle and then after then minutes he popped on their faces. I remembered it from before. It was cool. Mom, took a big hit off the bong and passed it to me. I took a hit.

"This is a lovely three-way son." She said. "I always find that beach beautiful. I love sex on a beach. Your father used to love it too." She opened her robe and spread her knees. Her eyes were on the trio on the screen. Her hand went down between her legs and she began that familiar motion I had seen before only much more slowly and gently. Her other hand poked me in the ribs and tugged at the waist-band of my sweatpants.

"Hey You! Mr. Bong Hogger!" she said pretending to nag, then with her voice dropping off to a whisper in the dark with the porn flickering from the screen on her face and body, "You are watching a porn. Get out of those clothes and pass that bong back here!" She then snorted at her own joke. I took another hit and passed it back to her and took off my top and sweatpants and sat naked next to her. She slipped completely out of the robe and then sat on it rubbing her pussy with the towel around her head.

"Did you ever you ever fuck a girl doggystyle like that girl is getting from the guy on the beach son?" she asked. My cock was already in my hand and I was stroking with the same gentle pace mom was using on her pussy.

"No mom. I haven't fucked a girl yet." I answered.

"Have you had them do other things to you son?"

"Yeah," I answered. I noticed her legs were wider and she was stroking my foot with her foot.

"What?" she asked.

I nodded to the screen and answered, "That!" On the screen the other girl was now blowing and jerking the guy's cock. A few seconds later he came on the faces and open mouths of both chicks and the blew bubbles in his cum and kissed it off each other's faces before swallowing it.

"Oh I see." She responded. "So you have only had blowjobs and handjobs. Did you finger the girls?"

"A few times. Mostly at the movies. Once in the parking lot at a dance and once on a bus coming back from a field trip."

"Naughty boy!" she chided but her foot continued to stroke mine and now her knee was rubbing mine. I loved it.

I fast forwarded to an anal scene where two twin sisters were doing ass to mouth with a guy. He turned out to be their younger stepbrother and their parents were away from home. The girls went from eating each other to blowing him to taking his dick in their assholes before sucking him and repeating the process. It was hot but a little stupid. In spite of the lack of intellectual value I like this scene and my mom noticed.

"That one gets you turned on too. Have you ever done a girl in the butt-hole?"

"No."

"But it looks hot to you huh?" she said.

" Uh huh! " I answered rubbing my boner -- aware of her foot on my foot and her knee rubbing away on mine as she fingered herself. "Mom,... have you ever taken it in the butthole?"

"HAH! Knew you would ask!" she snorted. "Yes. I developed an affinity for it when I started having sex because you couldn't get pregnant and because it feels so doggone nasty and forbidden. I even did like those girls and sucked the dicks clean after they had been back there." She smirked at me a little as she said this while pointing down between her legs at the approximate location of her asshole.

"So what else turns you on about this son?"

"Uhn," I thought as I stroked myself, "the two girls are sisters, they keep eating each other and they are having sex with their stepbrother."

Mom chuckled, "I know....it's nice and filthy and deliciously horny. It always was...." Her voice trailed off like that when she said that like she was remembering. Then she took another hit and passed it to me. I took a hit and passed it back.

"Mom?"

"Yes dear?"

"I saw on your computer you have been watching a lot of incest porn?"

"Naughty boy again!".....she said pretending to be shocked. "Go on."

"Well...so you like it? I mean, you don't think it is weird? I mean, I am turned on by jerking with you and I am turned on by that scene with the sisters and everything.."

"Son, it is perfectly fine to have a little harmless kink in the back of your mind, " she said as her foot now went up and down my calf, " it is wonderfully forbidden and it is spicy out of the ordinary things to fantasize about so long as nobody gets hurt or impregnated!" She chuckled at this for a moment and then added, "Maybe you should look at those sites with me together and we can talk about them sometime?" I nodded and continued to jerk myself.

"What about the girl on girl stuff mom?.....You like chicks?"

She chuckled again, "Silly, I love cock as much as any other red blooded woman but I have to admit, my first experiences were with girls my age back when I was eighteen. It was fun -- and it still is. I get turned on by women I see and I would not hesitate to take one to bed. .......Shock you?"

"No Mom, actually it is not anything bad at all for me. It's really hot."

"Good, glad you approve! I hate being judged while I watch porn with my son and rub my clit! " she chuckled again. "Are you getting hot son?"

"Yeah."

"Because of the porn or because I am masturbating with you again?"

"A little of both."

"Ian ...any time you need to masturbate, don't hide it. Just whip out your junk and do it. You don't need to hide it from me and it is a nice thing to be able to do this with you. You can enjoy seeing me and I can take you in with my eyes while we beat off. It's so wonderfully nasty and sweet. You have your father's beautiful body and cock. Again ...just ....don't ...blab."

"I know Mom."

"It's a wonderful thing," she said as she fapped herself. "And it's something that even your father and I did together sweetheart." She was stoned. I could tell, and I was getting there too.

"I know." I replied.

"Your father and I did a lot of things honey that were really enjoyable," she said, "but we learned we had to be discreet in some circles."

"You mean like in that other video?"

"What other video?" she said, her mind a little cloudy from the pot and the self-inflicted horniness of our masturbation.

"Just this one." I said as I got up with my big wobbly boner flopping all over the place like an indecisive weather vane. I swapped out the DVDs and hit play on the swinger movie.

Mom's jaw hit the ground for the third time that day, and then she collected herself and smiled. She adjusted herself in the cushion of the couch to get more comfortable and looked at me like she had been caught at something but didn't care. She stopped masturbating and beckoned with her finger.

"Come over here and l will tell you about it."

I walked over and sat down and she finished off her wine and poured herself another glass. She then took a sip and then hit the bong again. She was "fortifying" herself for what she was about to say. She handed me the bong and I took a hit and finished my wine as she gulped down the whole second glass of hers. Then she picked up the bottle and swigged the vino cowboy style with the end up before passing it to me. I did the same and handed it back and she placed it on the floor. She took the bong and set it down and turned to face me. Both her hands reached up and cupped my face as she looked into my eyes.

"Ian, I love you so I don't want to shock you but I do want to be truthful."

I felt a little uneasy but I was also curious. "Go ahead Mom. It's ok!"

"Your father and I loved each other and were very much in love with each other right up to the day he died." I nodded.

"We had a wonderful love life," she continued, " NO, .....we had a magnificent sex life. We were very healthy horny people and swinging with others was part of that! Watching each other swinging with others was part of that and joining in with people we had sex with was part of that." I looked up onto the screen and saw the movie had started. It showed Mom and another woman stroking each other's pussies by a pool and an older man was rubbing mom's nipple and wanking himself. Mom turned her head in the shot and opened her mouth and sucked his cock while the woman went down between Mom's legs and started eating her. In the background I recognized my Dad but much younger than when I saw him last, and skinnier. He was in his prime -- and he was between the legs of an older woman who was a little on the chubby side and in her fifties I would guess. He was fucking her with reckless abandon.

"Your father and I used to go to swing parties and even swing vacations. This movie was shot at 'Swingstock' several years ago and we had to sign several legal waivers to get its release. When it came out we bought the DVD to remember that day! It was really horny. What you don't see in this movie is the massive orgy fuck that happened afterwards in a big yellow tent off to one side of the campground. It's a shame because the sex was even better in there!"

"Did you make any money off this?"

"No, nothing to write home about. Just a couple hundred bucks and we got to do what we liked to do anyway - which was to make love and make love with LOTS of other people!"

I nodded. My erection which had subsided was now returning.

"How did you and Dad get into this?"

"Well," she said, "let's go upstairs to bed early and I will tell you there. I want to snuggle and cuddle with you. Why don't you shut off the TV? The porno can wait. We can finish it tomorrow." We got up shut off the TV. Going to bed at this early hour felt weird but my boner was throbbing in anticipation. Nobody was kidding each other what was going on -- we were just coyly pretending this would be a motherly snuggle. Mom emptied the bong contents into the fireplace and then took the wine up the stairs, her bare ass beckoning to me as I followed.

She walked into the bathroom and brushed her teeth and took the towel off her head and set it on a towel bar to dry." I went to the toilet and tried to piss. It took a moment for my erection to go down enough to do so but soon I was able to make water. It was then I felt the hands. Mom had stepped behind me and was rubbing my naked back while I peed. She then ran her hands down to my butt cheeks and finally hugged me from behind and moved my hands away from my dong as she took over.It was that moment when her hands touched my penis in a fashion that some people would be able to call -- "crossing a line." Her hands felt magnificent on my dick. At the same time it was motherly and re-assuring and soothing enough that I could still make water.

"Mind if I steer?" she said. "You know I used to hold it for you when you had to pee pee. You remember?"

"Sure Mom, but I am eighteen and that wasn't after booze, pot, and pornos!" I reminded.

"Or ...masturbation!" she added and she gave my dick a playful stroke with one hand and she cupped my balls with the other hand. We were definitely over the line. This was now incest! I didn't care, and she didn't. She kissed me in the middle of my shoulders and playfully licked the back of my neck as I finished peeing. Then she gave my penis a couple of good shakes to get the drops off. First three shakes, then another three shakes, and then about ten of what I would call .....STROKES. Luxurious lusty wonderful STROKES! Her other hand squeezed and kneaded my testicles.

"Ok son. You had your pee. Now it is Mommy's turn! " She moved me to one side and sat down on the commode and then allowed me a full view of the show with her legs apart. A stream of hot piss shot out of her pussy's pee-hole into the bowl and she looked at me and licked her lips and then pouted.

"Do you like Mommy's show sonny?" she said in her Betty Boop voice.

"Yes Mom!" I said. Even if I had lied and said no my dick would have betrayed me. It was dripping pre-cum and throbbing like a caged beast and she could see that plainly.

"Oops," she said in the Betty Boop voice, "some naughty boy has a drippy willy with a runny nose!" She smiled and winked and looked up at me.

"I guess son I should catch some of that before it drips down and stains the floor." - she said as she opened her mouth and leaned forward while she positioned me with both hands directly in front of her. She stuck out her tongue and let the drops of pre cum land on it before taking it back into her mouth and closing her eyes as she savored the taste. Then she opened her eyes and winked at me and stuck her tongue out again and brought it up under the bottom of my dick's mushroom head!

That is my first sensation and recollection of what oral sex feels like and it was powerful. The tongue of a woman on your cock is enormously enjoyable and to have it be that of your mom is symbolic, erotic, and forbidden in a tremendous way that makes for awesome storytelling -- but only with the right crowd I guess. Moms tongue licked the underside of my cock and brought -- NO MAKE IT SCRAPED -another batch of pre-cum into her greedy mouth. She had another surprise for me. She had put in her tongue stud ( she used to take it out for when she was at work) but now she was using that for added stimulation! My boner throbbed hard and puffy. Mom seized my butt-cheeks with both hands and made an "O" with her mouth and gulped my eight inches into her mouth!

When it comes to oral sex, my mom is ravenous. She began slurping my penis like it was an enormous sexual version of a goopy French Dip sandwich. There was lots of slurping sounds and saliva ....all of which had a powerful effect of a newcomer like me. I tossed my head back and my mouth fell slack. My hands instinctively ran through her hair and then grabbed the back of her head and moved her back and forth to a rhythm and intensity conducive to me getting my rocks off!




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 04



I became aware of new sensations with my eyes closed and mom blowing and sucking me. I felt the overall wet warmth of her mouth, the scrape of her teeth and her tongue ring, and I felt the wonderful sensation of her tongue sliding on the underside of my cock. It was sensory overload, and nothing I had ever heard of, read about or seen in a porno could prepare me for the goodness of a blowjob administered by an expert.

Mom picked up pace and sucked harder. She was now making very nasal moaning sounds and her moans actually transferred vibrations from her jaws into my cock! It felt terrific! She began to take me into the back of her throat and breathed completely through her nose. She was deep throating me!!! Just like in the porns my mom was deep throating me!!

I found out later this was a forte of hers but now I didn't care -- I bucked my hips back and forth in wonderful agony as this wonderful mouth devoured what felt like my whole universe!! Her nasal moans now combined with a wet sloppy sucking sound and I found my orgasm approaching like a train rushing into the station! Mom sensed this and sank my cock an extra half inch into her gullet just as I howled and shot a white hot jet of semen into the back of her throat! She continued to milk with her mouth lips tongue and tonsils as my cock suffered another wonderful spasm and another load of boy batter went down her esophagus into her stomach. There was a third jet which did the same and then after that one, my mom backed off a little to allow my cock to spasm in the front half of her mouth for a fourth and final time.

She allowed that fourth load of cum to swish around in her mouth like she was enjoying a fine gourmet meal, then she swallowed it down sending it into her digestive tract with the pizza and wine and martini olives that had gone through her train station that evening! She popped my penis from her mouth with a loud smack, looked up at me, and smiled while saying, "Good to the last drop sonny!" I had to laugh and so did she.

"Now then son, I did an expert job of cleaning up all that potentially messy pre-cum and cleaned out your pipes in the bargain ....time for you to clean me. I just had a real steamy hot piss and I need to keep hygienic down there in my girlie parts. What do you say you give your mommy a proper kiss," she said as she reached up and grabbed the top of my head pulling me down to my knees on the tile of the bathroom floor. Mom spread her legs wide and arched her back so that her pussy jutted up and towards me as I sat on my knees in front of her at the toilet. She took one hand and spread the hood of her clit back with the piercing through the skin-flap and showed me a clitoris that pulsed and throbbed with excitement.

"Suck this son. Suck it exactly the way I sucked you! Give mommy a blowjob. Imagine all the nerves and sensations of your dick shoved into the space the size of a nipple- and you have my pierced clit! Suck it accordingly and get me off!"

She then smoothed back the piss flaps of her labia as I took her clit in my mouth and for the first time, my tongue touched a pussy!!! The smells alone were exciting -- I couldn't describe it. It was all musky and dank smelling, with a hint of maybe seafood, a hint of smoked kipper, something but I could not decide. Then there was the light ammonia smell of her pee. I should have been disgusted but to my surprise my boner which should have been sleeping was already twitching in a semi erect, droopy drippy fashion! I sucked her clit and from time to time rolled the clit ring around with my lips, tongue and teeth.

"There son, such a good boy, lick and suck that clit! I am going to give you such good blowjobs, and you can play with and suck this beaver anytime you want! I'll be using your face as an exercise bike -- mark my words!" She grabbed the bottle of wine and took a big long drink from it. Then she continued, "Yeah Ian! Just like that you little fuck!! Ok use some teeth too you naughty fuck! Eat that fucking pussy ......you .......wonderful..... little ......fuck ..... you fucking fuck with the cock I love to suck!! You are just like your dad! ..... That is why I was beating off in here when you came up the stairs you little fuck!......Seein' your cock at the pool cum like that and having your spunk fly through the air onto my face and tits and mouth set something off in me I had not felt since your Dad! .......Ummmm OOooooooohhhHHHHHRRR! YEEESSSS! That's it yes!!! Yes, lick and suck that clit! Oh you little fuck that is soooo good! ......Uhnnn .....uhhhnnn, uhhhhn, Oh Ian, now lick further down right here! " She said all this half whimpering and half pleading as she steered the top of my head with one hand and pointed right to her distended G-spot and pee-hole with the middle finger of her free hand. Then her free hand strummed her clit, FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

I licked her distended pussy meat and lapped at her twat. I could taste a hint of her pee from the hot steamy piss she had taken. Her pussy was wonderfully musky and salty. Her hand was diddling the shit out her clit. FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! "Oh Ian like that! Do it just like you are doing to me!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

I wrapped my lips around her pee-hole and sucked and sucked for about a good thirty seconds! "AHHHH HAWWWW HAAAWWWW! " she sobbed, "FUCK YEAH IAN JUST LIKE THAT!!" FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!

Then she went silent. She couldn't speak! She didn't breath! She just furiously rubbed her clitty while I sucked! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! Then she shuddered and let out a hissing sound through lips that sounded a bit like, "SSSSsiiisssssssSSSS!!!!!" Then it hit.

She let out a loud, "Owwwrrrrr Heeeee!!! Yaaaahhh!" and a torrent of liquid rushed out of her pee-hole into my ready mouth which was instinctively locked around her flesh surrounding her utethra. I swallowed the salty gulp of liquid only to have a second jet of girly come fill my mouth. Then a third orgasm arrived -- more of a trickle but still a wonderful salty stream of bitter goodness -- kind of like olive juice. Her body shuddered, and then she went limp on the toilet.

I looked up at her and she gazed into my eyes. "Oh Ian, that was wonderful. I love you son! And I stake my claim on you right now! You are a wonderful son and a fantastic lover." With that we rose to our feet. Mom flushed the toilet and then. She took my hand shut off the bathroom light and walked me through the bathroom door into the bedroom. Mom's king-size bed awaited us inside.



Mom's Big Bed Ch. 05



"I am going to put the jug of wine next to be bed sweetie in case you get thirsty during our snuggle ok?" mom said as she turned on a night lite on the edge of the room. She set the wine on the night stand and then turned down the covers after fluffing the pillows and got into the bed. Then she laid on her side and looked at me and said in a whisper, "Come on into bed with mommy son, and keep her warm!"

I obeyed and she raised the covers a little and scootched over as I got in with her. She moved over into the center of the bed and told me to get in the middle with her. It wasn't as much getting in the middle as it was meeting in the middle ....her bed was soooo big it seemed. King-size beds are fun, no two ways about it! I lay next to her and she looked into my eyes in the dim glow of the night lite. "Hug me son, and give me a kiss!"

Her arms opened to embrace me and I reciprocated. I brought my lips up to hers and kissed her as we embraced but the kiss I gave was a little kiss. She frowned, "Haven't you made out with a girl? Kiss me like you would make out with a girl in the back of a car parked out in the desert away from all prying eyes!" With that as my inspiration, I brought my lips to hers and my mouth opened slightly and her tongue went into my mouth and danced around a little bit. My boner, went "BOING!" as I embraced my body against my naked mother in a wonderfully warm deep kiss. As we smootched she gently rolled me from my side up onto her and she parted her legs so that my feet and knees lay between hers. We broke our lip-lock for a moment with a wet salivating smacking sound and she said, "Mmmmm much better. I will make a make-out artist out of you yet! Now kiss me some more. I am going to teach you some things about kissing so that you are ready to please any woman you are with!"

We went back into a passionate kiss and her mouth lightly bit and licked around the corners and edges of my lips before we again opened our mouths again to explore each other's with our tongues. At one point it felt like her tongue went down my throat and then I reciprocated -- tongue fucking her mouth for a good long time. Her hands stroked my back and shoulders and buttocks ever so lightly as she barely touched me with her nails and finger tips. Then, our lips separated and she kissed my nose, my eyes and my ears, taking time out time to sniff and savor me. I did the same. Mom then kissed my chin and sucked on it and then gave it a playful bite while one hand continued to stroke my back and the other gently rubbed my cock and balls.

"Errrrr ruffff! You are so awesome!" she said. She kissed along my jaw and then moved to my neck and began to suck my neck. "I am going to give you a hickey son, "she said, "all the girls at school will see this and know you were making out." She then added in her Betty Boop voice, "just don't tell them who did this! "

"It's safe with me mom!" I said as I knew people would speculate which girl did this and I could benefit from a lie that I had a date with a mystery chick who went with me up to the high hills above Phoenix in her car for a make-out and fuck session, complete with blowjobs and pussy eating! It was awesome knowing my mom was being complicit with me on this!

Mom continued to suck my neck and massage my dick and balls with her hand. Then she had me kiss her on her neck. She even let me practice my hickey producing skills on her. Looks like we would both be lying on Monday! Good. Fair was fair!

After a minute of this I said to her, "Mom....you were going to tell me about how you and Dad got into swinging?"

She paused and thought a second and then said, "Well let's start at the beginning. Let's cuddle and snuggle and kiss while I talk ok?" I nodded.

"Slide down a little and put Mommy's nipple in your mouth and nurse from my titties while Mommy tells her BIG BOY a story!" I slid down and then took her nipple in my mouth while my hand tweaked and rubbed the other nipple gently. Her hand stayed on my boner but now the tip of my cock was further down from her pelvic bone and was rubbing against her ringed clit. She nudged my dickhead against her clit-head with her hand while I continued to nurse from her tit.

"When I was eighteen I was playing with myself on my bed thinking I was alone," she began, "and your two older aunts, Sharon and Maria walked in on me. Sharon had to have been 19 and Maria was 20 and both were still living with us but they were working. I thought they would tell Mom which would have not been much of a threat because as you know your grandma is a bigger hippy than any of her kids!" I knew this.

My grandmother lives in a tee pee with a bunch of other aging hippies on the side of a stream up in the northern part of Arizona. She smokes more pot and walks around naked more than my mom even is able to do. My grandfather passed away when my Mom was twelve and left my grandma (who was a college professor) with the a boy and three girls all by herself to care for so naturally the kids were a little on the un-supervised side of things for most of their lives.

"Well, instead of telling anyone, your two aunts shucked off their clothes and joined in with me. They masturbated on my bed with me and one thing led to another and we began to practice making out on each other and our fingers found each other's pussies. They showed me how they got each other off when there were no boys to fuck them and I was all attention and focus like the good student that I was. We then fingered each other and got each other really hot and bothered. Soon curiosity got the better of us and we were putting our tongues in each other's pussy holes and licking our butts. We discovered to our surprise that we could make each other cum and cum hard! It was fun experimenting like this! We kept it a secret and later we would sneak off to the woods or to our bedroom or to the garden and DO IT with each other. "

This got me very excited and as I sucked her boob, I ground my cock against my Mom's clit and pelvis. She continued to explain as she gently rubbed my penis, " This went on for about a year and then one day when your uncle Mike had just turned eighteen, I caught him out in the barn beating off while Mom and my sisters were in town. He did the same thing I did when I was caught jilling myself and wanted to know if I would 'snitch on him'. Instead of snitching, I took his cock and rubbed and tugged it like you are doing now and then I sucked it and then we both got naked and laid down in the hay and played with each other's stuff. He fingered me and I pulled and sucked on his cock. I then showed him how to sixty-nine like my older sisters had shown me. We did this for a while until we switch around and I got down on my knees and gave him a proper blowjob just like my sisters describe. He came in my mouth and I swallowed cum for the first time!" This was really making me hot and my dick leaked pre-cum against my mom and her clever hand.

"After that he fingered me and got me off with a little instruction for him as to how I liked it. Then we got our clothes on. This became another fun sneak around session that I did with your uncle Mike from time to time. When I wasn't sneaking off to do things with my sisters, I was sneaking with my younger brother. Then one day we fucked. We had gone for several weeks just with sucking and eating and with fingers but we wanted to do something more. We even had laid in bed and rubbed his penis against my clit and across my peephole down to the edge of my cunthole make us come 'outside' of me on my tummy. We could rub our genitals for hours it seemed! That was where I learned to juice out of my peehole. Then one day we got too hot and I put it inside me and we fucked! We fucked and fucked and fucked! It was great!! When it came time for him to cum, he pulled out and shot it in my mouth. I still remember his taste. This became a new part of our secret routine and it was not long before we tried something else.....we put it in my asshole! "My cock twitched.

"We found that he could fuck me there and cum and I would not get preggers so we used up a lot of lotion and vaseline that summer from Grandma's medicine cabinet! Then a few days after that, my two sisters got suspicious and followed us down a path into the woods and came upon us fucking like two dogs in heat! Again, instead of giving us any grief about it, they joined in. They also let my brother cum inside their pussies as they were on the pill. Afterwards as we lay naked my sister Maria said she would take me to the free clinic to get me a prescription as well. She was 'friends' with the nurse which meant she did the lesbo thing with her and they smoked pot together."

Again, my cock was twitching hard but she just continued, "We had a great old time for the rest of the summer until one day when my brother was out and it was just my sisters and me playing daisy chain and fingering each other in a circle after a little too much weed, who should walk in on us but our Mom who came home early from work!" Mom chuckled about this and paused like she was remembering then she continued.

"Mom, put her hand on her hips, like she was going to scold and then shimmied out of her skirt and underwear before shucking off her blouse and joining us. She had been watching us for weeks it turned out and she knew about everything but we thought we were being sneaky. She was a psychology professor who was into the whole free-love anti -war smoke weed until your head explodes movement and the whole puritan thing was just not her bag. She also knew that young people experimented sexually in many ways and that SHE herself had done many of the things in secret as an eighteen year old that we had been doing. She figured the boundary of incest was an exciting threshold and not a DO NOT CROSS LINE. That is why she is the way she is son, and that is why I am the way I am."

I nodded. This was a lot for me to take in.

"Then as fall arrived, we kids got jobs in town and then my sisters began bringing home girlfriends for sex and my brother and I just joined into the fun. I was on the pill so when some of these girls brought their boyfriends and brothers along I got to enjoy some 'strange' dick. That is how this swinging thing got started in the family. Grandma even would sometimes join in with us hippy kids and the farmhouse must have shaken like an earthquake. Soon there was a 'secret network' of young folks coming out to our place in the country to fuck and smoke and drink and there was even a secret network of girls who fucked their brothers and sisters. Then one day, a girl from my community college came home to have sex with my sister Sharon and she brought her brother. While Sharon and the girl fucked with your uncle Mike, I fucked this boy with your aunt Maria. That young man was your father.

He and I began to see more and more of each other and later when I landed an academic scholarship at State, he came with me (in more ways than one). We eventually got married and had your sister and then you but we never lost the lust -- or the desire to experiment. We had sex with each other and with other couples and we even let your Aunts and your uncle Mike get in on the fun. We just kept it away from you kids. Grandma did the same. Then one day your uncle Mike was killed in a motorcycle accident running from the cops after he tried to buy weed from a policeman in plain clothes. I was devastated. You must have been about eight then and your sister nine. I cried and cried for weeks but your father was supportive and loving and helpful. When I finally got things back together in my head, your father and I resumed our bedroom antics with each other and other people but I still felt such a loss over your uncle Mike.

Then when your father died it was like my whole world slammed shut. I completely shut down like my life was over. Eventually it was your two aunts who rescued me and would come by the house, get me stoned, and then take me out on the town to hit the bars. Of course we would then end up coming home pretty much in bad shape but we would sleep it off in this bed and maybe do some of our old naughty tricks on each other!"

"Now do you understand son?"

I nodded.

"Now son, lets kiss and you can rub your cocky against my pussy just like your uncle Mike and I used to!"

I was now incredibly horny. I grabbed her waist and Mom moved my cockhead back and forth against her clit and the top of her cunt-hole. I could feel her getting damp and her pussy began to make familiar sloshy sloshy sloshy sounds!

"Ooohhh like that -- push your hips son!" mom gasped as her hand pistoned my cock back and forth in our grinding of cock clit, pee-hole, and cunt-hole!

"Ohhhhh jusssst like that Ian!!! Grind me son! Grind me! Oooohhhhhh!!!!" she said as a big wet splatter as she brought herself off using my cock as a masturbatory tool for her hungry twat and clit! She shuddered and bucked and splattered and cursed and howled, "Awwwww! Yyyyyesssss!" Then another big wet splash shot out of her pee-hole and onto our crotches!

Mom, went limp beneath me and exhaled in satisfaction. She kissed me and then said, "That was wonderful. Now we are going to have you cum inside your Mama!"

"Won't you get pregnant Mom?"

"No silly, I had my tubes tied a little while after you were born, "she said as she repositioned my cock to the mouth of her waiting cunt-hole.

".....now push into your mother's pussy and make love to me son!"

I adjusted my weight and using my hips pushed against her. Her wet soppy hole yielded and opened and I slid into the moist warm comforting excitement of my Mom's vagina! I was there!!! This was great!!! I had finally lost my virginity and I was doing it with my MOTHER!!!!

"Now fuck me son! Fuck me and become a man!! Make us both into lovers my dear son!! I love you!!!!"

"I love you too Mom!" I gasped as I pushed in all the way to my balls. I paused there for a moment and then instinctively did what felt good and began to thrust back and forth. Mom sighed and encouraged me with her hands on my ass. She gritted her teeth and smiled up at me.

"That's it you fucker! Fuck your mom! Fuck mommy good! You have such a big fucking cock! I want it to shoot your cum way up inside this fucking pussy of mine. NOW FUCK YOU FUCKING FUCK!! NAIL MOMMIE'S PUSSY TO THE MATTRESS!"

I bucked and sawed my hips back and forth in a rhythm that was satisfying to us both and continued to fuck my mother. This was awesome!! Her hand hands grabbed the back of my head and she pulled me down into a kiss as our bodies smacked and separated and smacked and separated in a wet sloppy fuck in the center of the bed! Her tongue snaked in my mouth and at the same time I felt the rush of cum building in my balls. I kept pumping. About ten seconds later I could stand it now no longer and I let out a loud groan into my mother's mouth only to have her pull away from our lip-lock and shriek as another wet orgasm erupted through her body! We both howled in wonderful agony in a sort of mother/son duet of "OOOOOOOHhhhhHH! AWWWWW! OOOOHHHHHH!" as I shot a white hot load up into my mother's pussy while she convulsed in an earthshattering climax!

Then we lay panting and breathless. My cock twitched with little involuntary wriggles and Mom's cunt vibrated in little aftershocks, like a muscle that was cramping -- only in a good way. We kissed again. This time it was goodnight.

"Well lover," mom said, "let's get some sleep. I'll want to fuck and suck you again when you wake up!" I rolled off her and we got in a spoon position and then Mom slid my semi --erect dong into her pussy from the back. I pushed our bodies tight together until if was certain my cock would not slip out. As I drifted off to sleep, Mom lazily whispered in one of those pre-sleep epiphany's people have,

"Your sister comes home next weekend for the start of Spring Break! Let's practice this weekend so we can give her a big warm wet welcome when she arrives seven days from now!" The thought of having a three-way with Linda and Mom was pleasing and exciting! I drifted off to sleep knowing this was just the beginning!



Mom's Big Bed Ch. 06



I slept that night with my mother quite contently in what could be best described as a little cuddle puddle in her big bed. It was a strange floating dreamy sleep that seemed very peaceful and comforting. We had gone to bed early for our sexual rut in the sheets and now I lay there blissfully with my cock in my mom's pussy as we spooned in a lover's slumber. I woke up at around a half hour before midnight to the sensation of something warm and moist and wet sliding up and down the length of my cock. Mom was getting herself a little satisfaction by gently rocking her hips back and forth and the bed was slightly shaking from the clit rubbing her fingers were making while I spooned her.

I hugged her close and began thrusting back and forth with my hips as matched her strokes. My hands reached up and tweaked her hard pierced nipples and I kissed and sucked the back of her neck and shoulders. My mouth worked its way up to her ear and I licked all around its crevices before sticking my tongue in her earhole. 

Mom was quietly panting now with sleepy excitement as she brought one of my hands down from her breasts and placed it between her legs. Our fuck rhythm intensified a notch as Mom guided her hand over mine across her pierced clit. She began manipulating my fingers until she had shaped my digits into a masturbatory tool she was looking for and then began moving my hand across her clit back and forth at a pace she found desirable. 

"Do it Ian!" my mother whispered. "Do this nice thing to Mommy! Oh yeeesss, just like ...that!"

I continued to suck Mom's ears and neck and I nibbled on her shoulders making playful little puppy nips here and there as I plowed her pussy and frigged her clit. My other hand tweaked and pulled one of her pierced nipples and then switched to the other. My bites and nips continued and mother giggled and let out an "Ow!" with each new one. Her hand manipulated mine faster and with more vigor across her clit. 

Mom then did something a little strange (even for a mother and son in an incestuous fuck). Once she decided the paced that I was strumming her clit was what she wanted, she moved her hand down past mine and stuck a finger into her cunthole which was already crowded with my cock! Talk about double parking!!

I realized what my mom was going to do, she was going to make herself gush again. Now I had the sensation of her pussy sloshing back and forth on my cock and the strange sensation of her finger in there! No- a second later it was two fingers! Now three fingers were inside her! Her panting became more erratic and ragged. Now four fingers were packed into a twat already stuffed with my dong! It reminded me of watching Japanese people shoving to all get in on a subway train as I had seen on TV! 

I bucked and plowed against my mother's rump up into her cunt against her fingers, as I now hungrily nibbled and sucked on her neck (later it would be apparent that I had bestowed quite a hickey on her neck and back which was wonderful "retribution" for the one on my neck). Mom fapped her cunthole furiously as my fingers worked her clit in a blur, my other hand tweaked and pinched her nipples, and my dong plowed back and forth into her cramped wet pussy! I began to feel that familiar rumble in my balls. My cum-blast was just around the corner! Mom was frigging herself faster and faster! Then it happened.

Mom screamed and her entire body tensed as a splashing wet torrent spewed from her cunt. Her body shuddered and I suddenly felt my own cock spasm as I shot a huge load up into my mom's fuck hole! A second orgasm crashed through my mom's body and I stopped strumming her clit to pinch the and gently tug at the ring on her clit as I had seen a lesbian do in a porno to another woman!

"OH YESSSSS! YEEEESSS! Uuuugh!" Mom said as the wave of the orgasm passed over the top her and went crashing down to her toes. My cock spewed the last of its seed into Mom and then we rolled apart panting. I flipped over onto my back drenched in sweat and my mother puss juice. Mom got up and got a towel from the bathroom. When she came back she patted down the wet spot on the bed and then patted me down with it before spreading the towel over the damp sheet in an attempt to soak up the sexual swamp we had created. Then she climbed on top of me.

"I guess this is fortunate to have a wet spot. "my mother whispered in my ear mischievously. "Now I have to sleep on you and let YOU be my mattress!" We chuckled at her little joke as she lay on top of me and eased her cunt onto my cock which although slackened still had enough resiliency for penetration. We then drifted off to sleep. 

We drifted off to sleep that is until sometime later in the night I got another hardon. Mom was laying with her head on my chest sleeping peacefully straddling me and my cock was wedged up into her vagina. I figured oh what the hell, I was horny and began to grind my hips back and forth. I pushed back and forth and back and forth until I found the rhythm that pleased me and then I began to focus on getting myself off.

Mom stirred and realized what was about and she began to rock her hips back and forth. We continued this for about five minutes of quiet snuggle fucking until with a grunt and a sigh from the both of us we shuddered together in a loving cum drenched cuddle. Then mom kissed me. 

"That oughta make us sleep!" she said as she drifted off, my cock still impaled in her pussy. I was asleep a few seconds later. The rest of the night was quite quiet. 

Dawn came early the next morning and I awoke to the surprising sensation of a wet mouth on my cock. My mother was down between my legs giving me a wonderfully sloppy blowjob ( the kind I love to get from her to this day)! I was a great way to wake up!

"Good Morning Ian! I want to suck you off before I teach you something new! I don't want you to cum too fast when we do it!" Mom said with a wicked grin.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Anal. I want you to learn how to fuck me in my ass!"

This was awesome! Yesterday had been a dream come true but now my mom was going to teach me something I had always been curious about with girls. I always wanted to know what their buttholes felt like when they surrounded my cock!

Mom gave me a wonderful blowjob, cupping my balls and gently squeezing them. Soon I began to feel my orgasm rising and she sensing this picked up the pace and began to deep-throat me until I bucked and convulsed grabbing the back of her head. Her greedy mouth gulped down the contents of my balls and she swallowed hungrily the hot protein-shake I had provided her courtesy of my testicles.

"Nothing like hot breakfast in bed, and it's better than egg beaters because I don't have to heat up the stove! Your man-batter is nice and warm and just the right amount of salt already in the mix!" she chuckled. I snickered too at her joke. Mom was definitely a hippy with a dirty sense of humor.

"Now then, let's see about making this cock of yours nice and hard so I can teach you how to put it in my ass!" she said as she hopped off the bed and went to the night stand and opened a drawer. She pulled out a tube of white grease with an incredibly long medical name that I can't remember that said on the label "For Routine Medical and Hygienic Needs". Yeah right... if Vaseline didn't make sex and masturbation so much easier do you think as many people would buy it because they have chapped hands? Yet I digress.

Mom got on the bed and tossed the tube on the pillow next to my head. Then she looked at me with a gentle expression like a teacher who was going to begin a lesson. I was ready to learn!

"Now move your body down on the bed. You can keep the pillow under you head but I want room for my legs." I did as she requested and now my head was a third of the way down the mattress with my feet almost touching the third of the bed. Mom then got on top of me and sat on my face with her body sitting upright and facing down to my feet and the foot of the bed.

"Now start eating and licking that pussy just like you did last night Ian." Again, I did as she requested. "MMmmm! That is very good honey! Baby sweet...just like...that!" she said as my tongue lapped at her clit and cunt lips. This went on for a minute or so. My mom reached forward and began to jerk my limp dick. 

"Ohhh, that's it baby. Lick my pussy! Nibble my clit just like you are doing!" Her hands began working in a rather gentle massage of my penis. It actually tickled and felt soothing rather than masturbation. I looked up at her ragged balloon knot of an anus. It was slowly pulsing as I stimulated her pussy and clit with my mouth.

"Ok Ian now move your mouth up my taint and lick my butthole. I want you to loosen be up with your tongue before we use the grease." Mom said as she worked my dick with her hand, her other hand now gently down between my legs rubbing my testicles. 

I kissed and licked and nibbled up her taint and then reached her anus. This was another first. I had seen rimming in porns and had watched a guy licking a chick's butthole before (also seeing a film where a couple of lesbians did it to each other), but I really did not know what to do or expect. I decided to do what I wanted to do and let my desire and instinct be my compass. I took the pink puckered hemorrhoid-ringed fleshy sphincter into my lips and sucked. I sucked the flesh and sucked some more. I felt mom tense up and then relax like this really felt good, although in a wicked way. I then licked all around the creases and crevices of my mother's pink starfish exploring the musky filthy and wonderfully nasty taste of her backdoor! I then locked my lips around it like it was a big raggedy nipple and continued to suck.

Mom began breathing irregularly as I did this. She let out little contented whimpers as I devoured her rosebud in the middle of her bottom for the first time. She was really getting into it and she picked up the pace with her hands on my dick and balls as if to encourage me.

I started to chew gently with my teeth at the flesh, scraping it ever so delicately just like the way my mother earlier had delicately applied her teeth to my cock to give me a little added excitement and sensation as she blew me. I then stuck out my tongue and entered the forbidden world of her nasty butthole! My lips were locked around the rim and I gently held the flesh in place now with my teeth as my tongue wormed its way inside and around- and around her anus.

"Oh you are a naughty boy! Momma just discovered she has an expert rimjob artist for a son!" she continued, "Your momma wuvs to have her wittle pink eye wick'ed and sucked!" She said this in her Betty Boop voice and combined with the whole experience of her asshole, her hands working my dick and balls, and her talking like that... my dick began to spring to life.

"Oh that is it baby! Lick Mommy's asshole! Clean me out there nice and good! Now Momma is going to give your wittle cocky a suckie suckie!" she said again doing Betty Boop.

She leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth and used both hands to rub my balls. I shifted down to her clit and reached up with a finger to continue to rub her puckered anus. We were now in the classic sixty-nine position. Again, I had seen this in pornos but could not imagine how enjoyable it was. We continued with this for a few minutes while I explored her butthole with my finger. Then my mom stopped sucking and gave me a new instruction.

"Sweetheart, keep doing what you are doing with your finger but now use some of the grease back there." I fumbled around with a free hand around on the bed above my head until I found the tube. I opened it and applied a huge dollop of the petroleum jelly to my finger, screwed the cap back on and threw the tube to the side. I then smeared the grease around her puckered asshole and into the opening of her anus as I continued to munch her clit. Mom returned to sucking me, now and again letting out contented moans and whimpers.

My finger pushed the grease all the way in to her hole, up to the knuckle and then I stopped. I moved it around exploring as I smeared the jelly all around the inside of the passage. I then wondered something, and tried and experiment. I applied two fingers. It was snug but mom only let out another contented moan and continued her slurping and sucking. I then figured three was only a little more than two so I moved the third digit in to see what the other two were up to. Mom began to grind her pelvis and her clit down into my mouth as she really liked this and she moaned with muffled pleasure into my cock. Her hands feverishly worked my cock and testicles to show me she wanted me to continue so I kept it up.

Now my fourth finger was sitting around outside wondering what was taking so long with the other three so he wandered inside. I now had four fingers in my mom's ass and I was sixty-nining her! Mom had a shudder go up and down her body as a mini-climax seized of her. She let out a muffled scream that came out mostly as an, "Mmmnnnnnffff! Mmmnnnffff! Mmmmnnnnfff!" as her mouth was stuffed full of my cock and her gagged vocalization of her climax sound a little like she was sitting on the can pushing one out! 

One more shudder wracked through the length of her body and then she rolled off me onto the mattress - my hand made a sucking SCHLURRP! sound as it was pulled from her asshole. Mom lay there panting with a dreamy smiling expression on her face like she was staring through the ceiling fan and the stucco ceiling all the way up to heaven. After half a minute she glanced next to her at my proud boner which was now fully revived and staring at the ceiling as well like some tower in Lord of the Rings!

"Okay," Mom whispered thoughtfully, "I think we are ready. You're going to love this Son! It's the nastiest thing a guy and a girl can do and I love it because I get a feeling of being completely vulnerable and dominated at times! It's so primal and forbidden!" Mom got on all fours next to me on the bed facing the headboard. She had me get up behind her crouching on my feet so that we were in a modified doggy position. Then she placed two pillows under her belly low and almost where her navel and pubic bone were. Then she handed me the tube of white grease and she lowered her shoulders to the mattress with her hands in sort of a push-up position below her shoulders with her fingers scrunching up a handful of sheets. Her body now formed a sort of ski-jump ramp on the bed with her asshole pointing up!

"Okay Doctor Ian!" Mom said. "It's time to examine your patient. Put a blob of grease on that fat boner and then we will get started. We are going to go really slow this first time alright?"

"Yes Mom." I answered as I opened the grease and hung a huge glob of it on the end of my dong. Mom reached up between her legs with one hand and rubbed the grease up and down my cock while I stood there have crouched standing flat footed with both legs apart and both hands on either of her buttocks as I enjoyed the view and the sensation. When I was adequately lubed from cock-tip to balls, she released my prong and went back to the pushup position with her head and shoulders down and her butthole pointing straight up like a volcanic crater with hemorrhoids!

"Okay Doctor now let's go in with your instrument!" Mom whispered to me. I grabbed my cock with one hand and steadied her buttocks with the other. I was crouching over her upturned bottom staring down at her pink greased rectum and her two moonlike buttocks. I had to push my cock down (but not quite bending it backwards) to line it up with Mom's bunghole. I placed the mushroom headed tip at the entrance to her puckered greasy dung-hole and rubbed it around. She giggled at the sensation that we both found exciting and enjoyable.

"That's it baby, do it just like that! Move it around the hole!" she whispered. "Now push against the opening SLOWLY!" 

I did as she instructed and found that even though it was greased up, her anus resisted at first. I slowed down and found a notch opening to her rectum. It held my bonder secure so I released it with my hand and instinctively grabbed both of her hips like I was going to pull her to me as she scrunched up even more bed sheets in her clawing hands. Mom exhaled through her nose and the plum head of my cock now found that the entrance to her sphincter yielded slightly. Now her anus opened more. Then the head of my penis gained entry past her rubbery back-door and it pushed past the gripping pink ring which could no longer grip shut with all the grease it was working against! Mom moaned a little and then looked over her shoulder at me.

"Wait! Hold it right there Ian! Just wait. Wait." Mom said in a tone half pleading and half coaching me. I want to push in all the way to my balls and fuck with reckless abandon but I did as she told me to do. We stood there for what seemed like forever with my throbbing erection wanting to charge further up the path of her poop-chute but I waited. Mom stared off into space over her shoulder and then one off her hands reached up and began to rub her clit.

"Ok Doctor Ian! " Mom said. "You may continue with the procedure." 

I pulled her hips and thrust my cock an inch or so further so that the shoulders of my penis now had entry into her ass-tunnel. Again we paused. This time it was not as long. A few seconds later and I gave Mom another inch and stopped. Her hand was working her clit rapidly. I paused again and then pushed another inch down the passage.

"There you go baby! Nice...and ...slow! Yeesssssss!" Mom hissed at me. I pushed in another two inches and waited.

"Hooooooh!" was all Mom could utter now. I waited again and then I made the plunge of the last three inches right up to my balls and tummy! 

"Oooooooooohhh! Iaaaaaaaaan! Yeaaaahhhh!" Mom exclaimed! I was now in my mother's rectum with my cock fully encased in the warm greasy grip of her bowels! This sensation was not completely what I expected but pleasing just the same. Unlike Mom's pussy where I could bang into the back of her vagina and cervix with not a lot of travel, this was a long warm fleshy tube that seemed to go on without end! I reveled in this new and exciting sensation and was glad I had just cum earlier so not to shoot my testicle tartar sauce too soon!

Again we waited. I was panting and Mom was furiously strumming her clit making little whimpering noises through her nose. I waited and waited again in what seemed like an agonizing period of time. Then mom looked over her shoulder with that mischievous look in her eyes and spoke to me in her Betty Boop voice.

"Alright Doctor Ian proceed! Get workin!" Mom said with a grin.

I began thrusting my hips back and forth while pulling moms ass onto my pork sword. Her greased shitter felt wonderfully warm and exciting - like another mouth was sucking my penis! Her fingers flew on her clitoris and her excited whining and mewing continued. I pushed in and out, in and out in a joyous fashion. I had never experienced something as awesome as the feeling my cock was experiencing right now and the smell of the grease mixed with her ass spices rose into the air and danced around my nostrils only adding to my horny abandon. It felt like blissful sensory overload for me! 

Mom gave contented whining grunts as I plowed myself back and forth, or more appropriately up and down as she still had her ass high in the air so I was stroking with my cock coming down into her with each greasy stroke. We looked a bit like a greasy heaving panting oil well rig chugging and lurching away in some field out in North Texas. I was beginning to get hot and drops of sweat began to run down my forehead and the tip of my nose before dripping all over Mom's back. We didn't care!

Mom lowered herself down so she had her tummy resting on the pillows but slightly up for my access. I pulled out my cock as she did and then repositioned myself over her so that I was laying on her. I slid my cock back into her Hershey highway and continued to fuck her. Her hand returned to her clit, strumming away with vigor. I began kissing and biting the back of her neck.




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 06



"That's it baby!" Mom gasped! "Take me! Take me my little warrior! I am your slave woman and you need to satisfy yourself after battle! That's it sodomize me!"

Holy shit Mom had a filthy mouth! And still does! It was turning me on to no end the shit that she was saying, Mom and I bounced and fucked like this prone on the bed for about a minute or so and then our sweatiness and my condition ( I was going to cum) gave Mom and idea to switch positions before I shot my load up her pooper too quick.

"Lay on your back Ian!" Mom instructed and again I was the eager student who complied. I lay on my back with the pillows behind my head. Mom had thoroughly soaked them by now and her pussy juice was all around me as I lay back on them, intoxicating me. I spread my legs slightly and Mom squatted flatfooted on top of my cock facing me so that the tip of my cock was at the mouth of her anus.

"Now Doctor I am going to show you another procedure for checking my temperature!" Mom said in the Betty Boop voice as she lowered herself onto my greasy erection. She squatted and squatted and presently her anus began to give way and she let out a slutty sigh as she successfully impaled herself on my pork again. Her hand went back to working her clit but now her other hand began fingering her cunthole.

"Honey, this is another really fun nasty position you can do with a girl!" Mom instructed. "Just let me lower myself up and down on your shaft. No need for you to do anything but pay attention and watch and enjoy. I like this because you can play with my titties if you like and suck them." I didn't need coaching for that and I took a pierced nipple in my mouth and began to suck it while tweaking its twin sister. I started to buck my hips up and down but Mom corrected me.

"No, no, no, naughty boy!" she scolded in the Betty Boop voice. "You need to let Mommy do the work and let her wide your big dickie-wickie while you thuck and pway wid her tiddy witties!" She moved up and down in longer strokes. Up until now I had done a good deal of the grinding but now it was all her as she fucked me with her asshole!

"Is this way too naughty for you Doctah?" she continued in an even more exaggerated Betty Boop voice. "I fink your widdle nurse will need to have her tempwah- sher taken wike dis ev-wee-day!" She grinned at me and I stopped sucking to tweak both tits and watch the show as she bounced up and down on my boner, sliding it in at out of her dung hatch.

Her hands were now having an effect on her as she was really getting horny. She pulled on her clit ring and alternately strummed her clit madly, her other hand worked her cunthole now with two fingers, then three, then four. Then she inserted her thumb, thumb-ring and all- SHE WAS FISTING HERSELF! My mom was fucking my cock up and down on the bed fucking me with her poophole and she was fisting herself into a fit of frenzy! 

I could feel her fist in her cunt rubbing against my cock through the walls of her rectum! I was getting my cock rubbed by my Mom through her pussy/cunt partition as I fucked her asshole! She made eye-contact with me and grinned lewdly.

"How about this Doctor! Can you feel me stahwoking your cockie- wockie thwooh my pussy-wussie?" she lisped in her Betty Boop voice! I nodded. I was too stunned to talk!

"How about I show you my roulette wheel imitation?" she said again doing the Betty Boop! With that she slowly turned herself around and instinctively my hands steadied her as she rotated and side stepped around on my cock like a top spinning around VERY slowly all while fisting herself and giggling! She later told me that this was a favorite trick she did with my dad and it was a real hit at swinger parties! The sensation of the rotation was excruciatingly wonderful for my dick and when she was facing down towards my feet, the presence of her hand in her pussy pushing up against my boner in her asshole was even more intense as I could feel everything against the underside of my shaft!

"Okay, dat was fun! You wike dat Doctah? ...Course you do my wicked wittle boy! Now for da mewry-go-wowend! Hang on! Keep your hands inside the wide!" - Betty Boop called out from her nasty grin! With that she proceed to rotate around on my cock again while I steadied her only this time bouncing up and down like a carousel horse. I could tell swing parties must have been exhausting with my Mom! When she came back around to facing me she resumed rutting up and down on my meat pole. Her frigging and fisting became more urgent after a minute or so, then there were sloshy wet sounds that emanated from her twat .

Her face contorted into a deliciously agonized grimace as she sank down on my boner and stopped! She paused like a seizure was arriving on a train track just ahead in her mind and looked ten thousand yards into nothing. She beat her cunt like it was a dog that had misbehaved and it almost felt like punches hitting my shaft. She pulled and tugged and rubbed her clit ring. Her eyes opened wide, and then screwed shut as she bounced and frigged. Again they opened wide and screwed shut again. When they opened again Mom looked like she was in a trance!

"Haaaaaahhrrrr!..Ugghhhh!" Mom said as she continued to fist-fap her cunt and tweak her clit, my dong resting secure way up in her dung dumper. Her mouth made an all too familiar now silent O and her hands became a blur! Then it hit. SPLAAAAAASHH!!

Her fist popped out of her cunt like a champagne cork and behind it was a piping hot fire hose spray of her girlie cum as she spewed all over my crotch, chest and face! It was incredible! She continued to look out into space panting as her orgasm subsided and the train left the station for her. Then her eyes turned down to mine. She kissed me and licked her cum off my face and neck.

"Ok Doctor... that was just the first one for me!" Mom panted. "Let's try another position and this time you will be allowed to cum! I want you to give me a nice satisfying enema with your spunk!"

She got off me and we repositioned so that she was lying on her back where I had been with the girlie cum-soaked pillows behind her head. She spread her legs and carefully placed each one behind her shoulders and her head and sort of locked her heels like a double jointed gymnast. Then she stroked her clit with one finger and beckoned with the other.

"You like this position Mommy is in do you?" she said. "It's called the Upside Down Tarantula! It was one of my favorites when I was stripping my way through college. Good thing your Dad was not a jealous man. He figured he was fucking the prettiest stripper at Christy's Club Exotica so he didn't mind and the cash was good! Now pop your dick in my butt and let's rock!"

Again, I did as my coach instructed. I positioned my slick willie into her anal notch and it popped right in. Her eyes went wide for a second and they then narrowed with satisfaction as she began to rub her clit and finger her cunthole. I pushed my hips back and forth and realized this was nothing more than anal sex in the missionary position with the added effect of the woman looking more vulnerable in a nasty way with her heels behind her head. Mom is a wonderful slut!

My cock sawed in and out and in and out of her, my sweat again dripped down on Mom as her cunt aroma rose up to meet my nostrils. Again I had the sensation that her pliable rubbery dirt chute was actually a mouth giving me a blowjob, sucking away, milking my balls of their salty contents. Then I imagined it being Mom's pussy. 

As I fucked I turned it into this weird fun little mind game. I imagined it was Mom's mouth,... HOT! I imagined it was Mom's pussy, HOT TOO! All this time since I had been deep-throated by Mom to a boygasm in her mouth I had not needed to come again. I had been tearing her anus apart for several minutes and not a twitch or tingle like I was about to cum but I felt that changing with this little mind-fuck game I was executing on myself. I had to cut it out! I stopped thinking about mouths and pussies and just continued sawing back and forth, in and out of her greasy cornhole. I let my mind go blank and it was working. Good! Then I looked down. 

Mom was shoving four fingers inside her again and rubbing her clit with the heel of the same hand! Her other hand was pinching her pierced nipples alternating from one to the other - she was a one woman stimulation machine, all she need was a dial in the middle of her forehead and a boiler plate and some rivets going down her butt! Her lips were open in sort of a half "O" and half pout and her teeth were clenched. She was focusing on the pleasure her lower regions and her boobs were getting and responding with her nasal mewing and moaning like she was getting a splinter removed from her toe! Then Mom's wonderfully foul mouth took over.

"So you like fuckin your mommy in the ass! Huh?" she said through clenched teeth slightly wining at me. "You like that? Shoving that big bad veiny sausage up Momma's butthole? YEAH?" she continued with raised mocking eyebrows.

"Yeah!" I answered as I slammed back and forth into her slick tail-pipe!

"Yeah I bet you do!" she mocked through her teeth. "YOU LOVE STICKING YOUR FAT TUBESTEAK IN MY SHIT PUSSY! ISN'T THAT RIGHT YOUNG MAN?!" She was now pulling at her ringed nipples like she was going to pull them off!

"YEAH YOU FUCKING BITCH I DO!" came my defiant reply as I matched her sexual energy and pitch. 

"WELL I HAVE BIG PLANS FOR YOU - YOU MAGNIFICANT SONOVABITCH! UUGHHH THAT FUCKING FEELS SO NASTY YOU NAUGHTY FILTHY BOY! YEAH THAT'S RIGHT! BIG PLANS!"

"PLANS? WHAT DO YOU WANNA DO ABOUT IT MOM?!" I roared looking at her right in the eyes my lust and fury now a twin to hers! 

"WELL FOR STARTERS... I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I WANNA DO IAN YOU MOTHERFUCKER! ...KISS ME!" she said as she dropped her tortured elastic nipples and grabbed me by both cheeks in one hand scrunching my face together so that my lips protruded into an involuntary pucker. She roughly pulled my mouth to hers and we both opened our mouths at the same time. Our tongues twisted together like they were in combat -arm wrestling each other into submission. Mom gained the upper hand and her tongues sprang into my mouth. It was a fair trade, I ravaged her pooper with my cock while her tongue fucked my mouth! It must have been the combined pace and sensation Mom was looking for because then I heard that familiar sloshing sound.

I broke our lip lock and looked down as Mom continued to lustily mock me through those clenched teeth while I banged her bunghole. 

"Oh so you know what is coming do you? You want to see Mommy make like a fountain again. Huh?"

"Yeah!" I said with clenched teeth mimicking her voice and urgency.

"Yeah? Well ...just keep fuckin son and let Mommy do her dirty work with her hand!" and with that she began fisting herself like a plunger trying to unclog a stuck toilet! Slurpy meaty sounds were now coming from her cunt as she fisted herself and I plowed her back forty acres. The wet sounds built and then again her whoregasm hit! Her eyes went wide, screwed shut and then opened with her mouth making the "O" in silence!

"Oooooh Iiiiiaaaaannnnn!" she said as she shook and pulled her fist from her twat - an enormous geyser of female sex juice sprayed from her pouty peephole which now was clearly visible in her puffy freshly fisted twat like a life preserver in the middle of a large pink rubber raft! I couldn't take it any longer. I felt the familiar urge to dump the contents of my balls and I gave in to the wonderful sensation as Mom's splattered hot girl mess dripped off my body!

"Aaarrrghhhhh! MOMMY I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! I'M COMIIINNNG!" I managed to get out as my balls roared to life and a white hot jet of molten spooge shot straight through my cock deep up into Mom's bowels! We both shuddered together in one last joyous "OOOOOOOH!" in unison as a simultaneous Tsunami of an orgasm gripped us both and released us panting and soaked in each other's sweat, saliva and juices!

We lay there joined together panting like we had just run a 10K and then I weakly rolled off my mother - my slackening penis making a wet sucking sound as it finally left Mom's anus. Then I raised myself on one arm to survey the damage. The room smelled of pot, booze, anal sex, pussy, and sweat! Mom was soaking wet. Her bunghole hung open like a mouth - wide enough to toss a grape in without hitting the sides. I could see inside her pink rectum was a lake of my semen that was almost spilling over the rim of the dam! Not bad for my first time at fucking a woman in the ass! 

Mom untied her leg pretzel and then feebly rolled off the bed to her feet. She bent at the waist to pick up the tube of grease that had fallen off the disheveled king sized bed. I could see when she bent over that although her puckered anus was closing some of my cock custard was leaking out and running down her leg. Mom didn't care - not her first rodeo! She turned and grabbed my slackened cock and looked at me with a satisfied smile.

"C'mon lover! Get up. I now have to do bathroom stuff and clean up my new toy!" She led me by the cock into the bathroom and sat on the toilet with me in front of her. She leaned forward and took my slackening penis, fouled by her own nastiness into her mouth and sucked. As she did she moved her bowels and a loud fart erupted from her, then a wet splatter, then something solid hit water in the bowl with a wet splash. An acrid rotten egg stink filled the room quickly. I should have been revolted but I figured I had empty balls, I had a woman cleaning my cock with her mouth after I fucked her ass and based on the last day's events - what could I complain about? She could stink up the entire bathroom all she wanted as long as she let me fuck her and smoke dope in the house and watch porn. She continued to clean my cock with her mouth while her ass made two more loud farts that echoed in the bowl followed by two solid wet splashes.

"You know where I said you didn't have to worry about knocking me up son?" Mom said with a dirty smirk on her face as she knew full well her fumes were hitting me. I nodded to her not comprehending.

"I didn't think you would get my intestines pregnant- I just gave birth to beige triplets!" she said with a smirk and went back to sucking me. I chuckled partly because of the joke and partly because her tongue was beginning to tickle. 

When she was done crapping and cleaning my cock with her mouth she flushed the commode with her elbow and then grabbed some tissue to wipe with. She grinned at me. "I think it is always polite for a lady to give a cock a good cleaning after it's been doing dirty work in my backyard! By the way, I could still taste your yummy penis pudding all over your cock - that is what I didn't crap into the bowl!" she grinned and continued, "I have always thought ass-fucking is so good for me. It keeps me regular! You wanna help keep Mommy regular son?! Will you be Momma's special rectum wrecker?" She snorted at her request.

"Oh yeah! Any time I can help!" was my answer. She smiled back grinning ear to ear.

"Good, now let's get some running pants on the both of us. I want to exercise and then we are going to have a special day out at the pool after breakfast! She got up from the toilet and went into the bedroom and I headed to my room, satisfied and yet excited at what lay in store for us the rest of this Saturday! It was still only a beginning. My only question in the back of my head was what were the big plans Mom had for me when I was pounding her in the buttocks? I would know soon enough!



Mom's Big Bed Ch. 07



I grabbed some running pants and a t-shirt and socks from my dresser and then shuffled on my running shoes. I came downstairs as Mom was headed out to the pool courtyard. She was all ready to go with her workout clothes but she was knocking out some pre-run stretches on her yoga mat. I sat down next to her and ran through some stretches of my own next to her. I took a hit off her water bottle and chugged down the coolness. I was really thirsty. As we stretched I noticed the smell of our sex stink was hanging in the air around us like a humid post-fuck fog. The morning was nice and cool but my mom wanted to hit the road before the sun got too high and would then commence to cook both our asses out there on the road. 

"C'mon Ian sweetie - let's go run off a little of last night's booze and pizza!" With that, she grabbed her bunch of keys and gave me a playful smack on the ass as she dashed across the courtyard and through the wrought iron side gate. I ran after her determined to retaliate and bestow a tit for tat smack on her black leotard clad hiney. As she passed through the gate she threw the keys over her shoulder at me and ordered with a smile, "Lock up!" 

I caught the bunch with one hand and locked the gate from outside. Mom already had her ear-pieces in and was shouting over the sound of her shitty hippy tunes. She smiled as she headed down the walk and shot back some trash talk over her shoulder - her freshly tied ponytail bouncing as she went. 

"Nice catch! Thought for sure you would catch like a girl! Last night must have been good for you!" She sped up as she said this and I revved up my RPMs to catch her. She was taking some pretty long strides as she went down the flagstone path that turned onto the sidewalk. She was quite a sight, what with her ponytail bouncing, boobies swinging back and forth, black leotard leggings going down to her black running shoes, and her wonderfully fleshy upside down valentine buttocks bouncing with each stride. A little something in the back of my head would have said "Younger than in her forties," and my buds at school would definitely say "MILF!" or "doable Mom!" 

I caught her with some effort and bestowed a nice solid smack on her ass. Her bum cheeks had enough tone that my hand tingled and smarted slightly. She frowned and did a fakey spoiled brat pout like I had been rough on her little money maker. 

"Ouch! That hurt! I have you do all those mean things to my pooper and this is how I get treated in return?" She said this with a hint of sadness but she quickly showed her true intentions as she grinned with a sly naughty look and presented me with yet another smack on my ass before taking off down the sidewalk at break neck speed. I caught up with her and we settled into a running pace that would be more comfortable over a long distance. We took a road off to the right that headed up into the canyon behind our home. We ran two miles up to a turnaround point which is a speed limit sign next to an old billboard. Mom tried to run this any day her schedule allowed her and I had run this route when I was getting ready for school sports. By now the sun was warming things up and we had a slick film of sweat on our bodies. Mom stopped for a moment as we hit the speed limit sign. 

"Wait Speed-Demon, I gotta pee!" 

With that she stepped over to the old billboard motioned me to follow her. She then disappeared behind the faded wood surface. As I came 'round the corner away from the view of the road I paused and surveyed the scene. A burned out circle of charred wood, some soup cans, beer bottles, and cigarette butts indicated somebody had camped here a long while back. The presence of a desiccated shriveled old condom indicated others had used it too. Popular spot! 

Mom pulled down her bottoms and squatted over an unspoiled piece of sandy ground and presently produced a sizzling yellow stream of piss. I watched this for a moment and then in a show of solidarity dropped my shorts and peed against the back of the billboard. A truck came down over the hill and passed by us oblivious to our presence before disappearing over the hill. Our urinary activity was completely shielded from view. Mom rose but left her leggings down to her ankles as she stepped behind me, took over steering my cock and allowed me to finish pissing. She then gave my cock a few tugs and strokes until she jerked my wicked willie into something more or less erect before firmly spinning me around and squatting before me and pulling my shorts down to my shoes. She opened her mouth and sucked me in a sweaty funky blowjob. 

I ran my hands across her head and grabbed her ponytail as her mouth sucked and sucked. Her hands massaged my sweaty balls as she began to deep-throat me while I enjoyed her wicked mischievous mouth. She continued for a couple of luxuriously filthy minutes until she loudly popped my dong from her kisser, whirled around and half rose, and bent at the waist as she spread her buttocks with both hands. I needed no coaching. I placed the head of my cock at the mouth of her steaming pussy and pulled inside her cunt with both hands on her hips. What followed was about five minutes of spirited, sloppy, perspiring, fucking. 

"This is one of my favorite naughty kinks honey!" Mom panted and confided to me. "I love doing it outdoors anywhere I might be caught!" I made a mental note. I needed to get out more with my mom. It was not the most public of spots but it wasn't a secluded motel either. We rutted and fucked until we both let out a series of grunts and moans that finished with Mom convulsing and shaking like an old washing machine with an imbalanced load and me grunting and sending a hot load of dude dressing up her cunt. Then we got our clothes arranged and got back out onto the road. We ran back down the canyon to our street and back to our house. Mom unlocked the side gate and we went inside. 

"Okay," she said, "that was the first half of the workout. Time for some strength!" With that she stepped out of her shoes and clothes and began to apply oil from a bag by her water bottle. I didn't know what was next but I followed suit. She oiled herself up and then applied a generous amount to my body. Then she put back on her black running shoes and I again followed her lead. A thirty six minute run followed by Last Stand of The 300? WTF? I was a little perplexed but I figured I should just roll with it - hell it had worked out well so far! 

We moved over to the corner of the courtyard. Right beside the outdoor gas grill was a ramada I had helped my Dad build years before. Under the ramada I kept my universal set (this had been Dad's since he got them in the 80's), and under a garage tarp I kept my weights. The weight training area, grill, and ramada was partially secluded by a stand of organ pipe and prickly pear cactus that mom landscaped in a few years back to "preserve the pool view." Basically she didn't want to see the weight gear from the pool or from the other ramada in the center of the courtyard. I pulled back the tarp while mom tossed down a couple of exercise matts from the wall after shooing away a few dime-sized spiders with a squeal (she hates those things). 

What followed is now a bit of a montage in my memory. I have worked out with my mom like this many times since that day so it's a little fuzzy but here goes. We started doing a series of pushups on the matts followed by sit-ups, followed by burpees, crunches, then more pushups, then more sit-ups. During the sit-ups as I held Mom's feet I had an up-close view of her pierced pussy now all wonderfully nasty and funky. When she held my feet she would cop a feel with my cock and balls as I finished the set. The result was I had a partial equally sweaty funky boner which she would ogle here and there. I caught the drift on the second set of sit-ups and copped a feel of her crotch and touched her clit as we transitioned to something else. Workout flirting - it does a body good! 

Next we hit the weights. There is a certain aesthetic to exercising nude at least that was what Mom pointed out to me and after a few minutes I saw what she meant. You can see muscles working and veins popping that normally would be masked by gym wear. It's all very artistic by itself and, well I'll let you be the judge but anyhow... 

As we started hitting the weights we became a kinetic flurry of motion, huffing 'n puffing, and sweat. As I clanked dumbbells above my head I was keenly aware mom's eyes followed my junk 'n naughty stuff, - she was looking at me up and down. As we switched and I stood in front of her I was looking at her veiny sweaty form and checking her out, her eyes caught mine and we both understood we were checking each other out but we just kept going. I watched her as she put a little weight on her shoulders and she did her squats - when she went all the way down I checked out her moon. Her glutes parted nicely and you could see the meat curtains of her labia and the perky balloon knot of her puckered protruding hemorrhoids. I liked the fact that a little trickle of sweat ran down her back and into her ass cleavage before stopping at that pink little pucker! 

As we did curls we played a little game where I would do a set while she absent mindedly tweaked her pierced nipples and fingered her bejeweled clit. Then I would pass the weights to her and she would knock out a set I would give my cock a rub keeping myself semi-hard during the course of things. When she switched out to something else because I needed heavier weight to continue curls, I kept gawking at her sweaty glutes and boobs as I changed out the weights on the bar and stole peeks at her girly junk. 

The sexual tension was actually quite a good thing for my workout. I felt like I had this burning desire to just drop the weights, throw her on the ground and fuck her right there and then but instead we both just kept to the business of pumping iron and sneaking a peek and copping a feel of each other and pumping iron some more. The fact that the tension hung in the air like a good cigar made me lean into the workout harder. 

As I was using the Universal bench, I noticed Mom looking down at my junk again as she worked a set of dumbbells. When I finished the last set, she knelt down on the bench and sucked me again for four or five strokes,... just enough to stoke the fire a bit. 

"Ok, knock out another set!" she smirked at me as she returned to another set of dumbbells. I got out another ten reps that I didn't think were there. That was how it all went, pumping and sweating and straining on one of several pieces of weight equipment, the one of us would finish and the other would cop a feel or run their mouth against something,... building and contributing to a wonderful workout frustration with friction that made us want to fuck. Instead, we threw it into the workout. 

After about 40 minutes of this we were slathered in sweat and Mom chugged down some water out of her bottle and handed it to me and I chugged a reply of loud gulps. She suggested that we finish up with some stretches on the matt and then some final sit-ups. She held my feet first and I knocked out a set of fifty at which at the end she kneeled down between my legs and drew my flagging cockhead in her mouth and looked up at my panting face while giving me a sly wink before drawing her mouth off it with a loud smack! 

"MMMMMM!" she said. "Nice pre-cum on that knob of yours! Okay, now me - hold my feet!" She and I switched out and I held her feet as she commenced her sit-ups huffing and puffing and grunting and groaning. Again, I was able to sneak a peek at her bejeweled sweaty crotch. In the middle of the set she let out a loud fart which got us both laughing and when she finally finished she gave me another sly wink. As I let go of her feet to get up, she spread her legs pulling her exercise shoes up to above her head and licking her lips. I didn't need any more encouragement. 

I dove onto to her and pushed myself into her, furiously pushing and poking myself in. We were both slick with sweat and my cock bobsledded into her fuck hole like it was a burrito dipped in vasesline. As it sloshed into her cunt she let out another loud wet fart and grinned at me! Our mouths found each other and we bit and sucked and nibbled each other's lips. Our tongues lapped the salt off each other's faces and Mom chewed gently at my chin as we bumped and fucked in as soupy sweaty heap of aching flesh. 

"Oh so my little Greek warrior still has his ardor rising for his Mother! Oh Ian you are like three men in me! What the fuck has gotten into you!" she teased and taunted. 

"So you like our little frustration workout? Hunh? ...Well your dad and I used to work out like this and get the most stellar burn! We would fuck a little bit just before hitting the weights - we just wouldn't cum though. We would just use the energy of the sexual frustration to power us through the workout routine! You like that my little Spartan? Hunh? You like sweating away with Mother? You big wonderful sweaty motherfucker! Aaaaghggggghhh!" 

I nodded at her and kept charging into the fuck. We rolled over and she was astride me riding me like a thoroughbred! He sweat dripped down off her hair, chin, and breasts, - the drops splashing on me like warm little rain sprinkles. Mom reached back behind herself and cupped my balls, massaging them in her hand and bucking her ass back and forth getting the most out of our fuck. As we were both approaching the edge of the orgasmic cliff- all the time building and building, her grasping hand mischievously found one of the hairs on my balls and gave it a yank. A jolt of pain rose up from my scrotum! 

"OOOOWWWWW!" was my shout to the clouds. Mom hopped up to her feet showing the hair to me in her hand held between the two fingers that had done the deed. 

"You didn't think I was going to let you cum so easy did you!?" she scoffed at me, - the bitch! She smirked and looked down like a girl who was teasing somebody on the playground and had just bested a boy at something. 

"You are going to have to catch me little boy! I need a shower, you can have this back. Good workout, ta-ta for now!" she said as she flicked the hair playfully at me with a naughty smile. She trotted off half running half hopping for the house with her water bottle in hand. 

I cupped my nuts in my hands and let out a groan as I caught my breath. I was covered in sweat, and aching and tired as hell! WHERE THE HELL DID MOM GET ALL THAT ENERGY?- SHIT SHE IS IN HER FORTIES! ...SHIT! 

Then I looked down at my cock which was raging at me like a boxing coach in the corner of the ring saying, "You gonna take that from her kid?!" ...That was it! I was on my feet and running into the house after her! 

I ran through the doorway and heard water running in the downstairs shower. I also saw the telltale trail of a dropped water bottle, a pair of running shoes laying askew in the hall, and a pair of socks lying on the floor. The trail of signs for my quarry ended at the bathroom door. I added to the trail to show to any other trackers that a male of the species had joined the female after picking up her presence and I left my socks and shoes along the way. I pushed open the door and walked into the cloud of steam rubbing my cock in preparation for what was to come. 

I saw in the stall the shape of my mom behind the curtain moving in the shower spray, her hands soaping herself. She giggled and taunted, "Well,...you found me!" 

I pushed the curtain aside, stepped in behind her grabbing her by the hips, and bent her soapy body over at the waist shotgun style. 

"And now I've caught you!" I said, speaking more as a victorious warrior from antiquity ready to claim his prize then simply a dude whose mother gave him blue-balls and then ran into the shower after yanking a hair from his nutsack as a prank! She shrieked and giggled as my cock slewed its way into the notch between her lathered bum-cheeks that contained her asshole and her yelps and laughter bounced off the walls of the shower. The mushroom head of my cock found her anal pucker and I pushed, it yielded instantly aided by the soapsuds and I slid into Mom's backside with ease up to the hilt! 

"Wwwooohhhooooh!" was all that escaped Mom's mouth as the shower spray fell on our two conjoined bodies. She reached forward to shut off the water so that the spray wasn't knocking me in the face and then panting and gasping for air she turned her wet head over her shoulder and smiled wide mouthed with a full set of teeth showing, her locks now wet from the shower hanging partially across her face creating a look that made her look especially slutty. I had her firmly by the hips and was banging away on her pink puckered slippery asshole like it was the best damn masturbatory toy EVER! I was intent on TOTALLY banging her right in her nasty POOP CHUTE after the prank she pulled on my nutsack and as she sneered at me I sneered back and growled at her.  

"So...you ...figured...out...what it ...is that I...like Ian? You figured out that I like being dominated and fucked hard? Huh?...Hunh?" 

"Yeah Ma, ...and ...UUuuurgh!...and ...fucked hard,.. and dominated is what I am going to give you! Take it straight up your ass bitch! Just like that!" I responded through clenched teeth as my hands pulled her hips onto my shaft and the front of my hips and pelvis struck her heart-shaped rumpcheeks making a loud wet series of SMACK!SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! -impacts. Each smack was followed by her vocalizing in a delightful and corresponding OH! - creating the effect of OH! OH! OH! OH! -something that pleased me greatly! Every guy wants to fuck a wanton slut at some time in their life, having it be your mom asking you to dominate her and plow her asshole in the shower is something particularly nasty and wonderful! 

I now felt a familiar sensation. Mom had snaked her fingers and then finally the majority of her hand into her cunt and was giving herself a good ol' fisting. I could feel her hand moving inside the walls of her cunt against the tube of her pooper! Her body began to become convulsive and her breathing more ragged as she fist fucked herself into a frenzy, - combining it with the sensation of my cock's attack to produce the nasty level of penetration her slutty desires demanded. 

"Yeah Ian, your ...Oooohh! ...father used to do this to me in the shower! He used to plug my bottom-hole with that cock of his when I was a naughty girl and give me a... real...good ...lesson - just like you are doing! Pick up the torch Ian! Its right in front of you dammit! Pick...up ...where your father left off! FUCK MY SHIT PUSSSSY LIKE YOUR FATHER USED TOOOOOOO! OOOOOOHHHHHH! YEAAAAHHHHHHH!" 

"TAKE IT UP YOUR ASS MA!" was my roar in agreement as I bucked my cock deep into her turd chute! It was there and then that we sealed our pact with each other. I was now to pick up where Dad left off and be the man of the house and I was to be Mom's protector, lover, and partner in all things. With the soap running down her back into the crack of her ass it provided me a nice slick lube to plow that nice rubbery pink tunnel and get just the sensation I needed to get my rocks off! 

"THAT'S IT IAN! FUCK MOMMIE'S SHIT PUSSY! JUST LIKE THAT. I'M YOUR SLUT NOW MAKE ME YOUR BITCH! FUCK ME MOTHERFUCHAAHHHHH ...OOOOOHH!" Mom bawled out to me over her shoulder! Her words combined with the tension from the workout and the blue balls from the hair pulling incident took their toll there and then! I thrust my cock into her turd pipe as deep as it would go- deeper than ever before, ..so deep that my cockhead was able to wave a greeting to last night's pizza and ask if Gino's Delivery uses whole wheat flour in their dough! My balls roared sending a seismic eruption of hot salty love lava up into her intestines! The orgasm made me toss my head back and call out like a grizzly that had just marked his territory! 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 07



"Haaaaaarrrrhhhhhhh!! AWWWWW YEAHHHH MA I'M CUUMMMING!" A second later I felt Mom's hand working faster and faster inside her as she shook and quaked her way through her climax with a loud sob of joy! 

"WAAAAAHHHAAAAAAHHHHH! OWOHHHH!! YEAAAHHHH! "At the end of this came a full bodied seizure that seemed to wrack her from forehead to toenails - accompanied presently by a piddling sound on the shower floor of dewy drops from her twat courtesy of her fist banging! I thought that Mom should open up a well drilling surface because the beautiful old cum dumpster could find water anywhere and turn it into a gusher! 

We were both now spent and found ourselves leaning and breathing heavily against the shower wall still joined by my wilting cock. Mom let out a sigh and whispered and contented OOHHH,... MMMM. After what seemed like a couple of minutes mom leaned forward and started the water then separating from me spun around, dropped to her knees and sucked me hard and clean (for an old hippy, she is always one to tidy up a mess). Then she grabbed a bar of soap and pushed me into the shower spray and soaped me down - lathering me up to get rid of the sweat, oil, and sex funk. 

"That was wonderful baby! Let's wash you off and then Mommy's going to show you her favorite after anal sex parlor trick!" She washed me off really well and then we switched placed again after shutting off the water. She squatted facing away from me with her knees apart and infront of her shoulders. She reached back and her hands pulled apart her mooncheeks to reveal the perky pink pucker of a freshly fucked asshole that was now leaking a trickle of semen from its interior. She bowed her head giving a good hard grunt produced a loud BAARAAAPPP! of a wet fart followed by an expulsion of a literal mother-load of my spoogy jism. My spunk ran out of her asshole and then landed in the water that was slowly draining from the shower stall! It was sick but hot at the same time! 

She looked back over her shoulder at me with a wicked grin. 

"You like it?...This was part of a nasty trick your Aunt Becky and I used to do when your father and I and Aunt Becky and Uncle Mike were double dating!" I nodded dumbstruck grinning back at her. 

"I thought you'd like it! You wonderfully foul little fuck! You are soooooo just like your dad!" she said with a naughty grin at me through the steamy air. 

"Uh.. so Mom, how does Aunt Becky fit into this?" Aunt Becky was the mom of my cousins Ami, Melissa, and Laura. Uncle Mike dated Becky and then lived with her up until his death giving her three daughters but he never married my aunt. Becky just naturally became one of us and she eventually went into the real estate business as a partner with my mom's sisters, Sharon and Maria. Mom explained the "parlor trick" as she pushed, grimaced, and farted out one more trickle of my semen from her perky little pink starfish into the stream of water now heading down the drain. 

"We used to double date silly, just like I said! When I met your Dad, Becky lived down the road from us and she and your uncle Mike hit it off at a party one night in her back yard when her parents were out. The rest is history!" As she said this she grabbed a washcloth, and dunking it in the diminishing river of drain water, she cleaned her well-traveled backside while giggling as she remembered the events. 

"So what was this trick? You'd push Dad's cum out your pooper for everyone to see?" 

"No sweetie! Have you been taking stupid pills? Let me finish. Your Dad and I would get naked and so would Becky and Uncle Mike. Becky and I would sixty-nine and lick each other's pussies. Then your Dad and Uncle Mike would park themselves at either end of us and put their dicks in our assholes and give us both a good satisfying buttfuck. Dad would sometimes take up a position at my ass and sometimes Becky's ass with Mike nailing the opposite tailpipe! When the boys would shoot their loads in our backdoors, it would leave that weird full sensation like we had to crap so Becky and I came up with a nasty routine at the end for the guys to see. One girl would squat over the other's tongue and push out the jizz out of her pink pooper. Then the other girl squats and does the same. It was sooo nasty but you had to make sure you were really "clean" back there before you did it or it was a supreme gross out and our tongues weren't going anywhere near each other's butt in that case! Anyhow it was a naughty little something between me and Becky that we even did years later as swingers!" 

"I guess that is something you would see at swinger level expert, huh!" I mused, pretending she was such a sick twisted chick. 

Mom feigned being hurt and stood up to give me a good swat on the ass-cheeks. She missed and hit open air as I retreated to the corner of the stall. I was all achy and tired, and ticklish after draining my balls so much that day already. I almost wacked myself silly against the tile wall and mom came at me like a maddened banshee all grinning and laughing with her fingers out like claws like I would get the ultimate tickle torture. She caught me but instead of raking her fingers up and down my body to make me howl, she put a wonderful embrace around me and kissed me. It was a good long kiss like one from the old black and white movies. 

"What do you say we dry off and get some breakfast Ian, then let me collect some things and let's make a day of it out by the poolside spoiling each other! Are you hungry baby?" 

"Sure Mom!" 

"Good grab a couple of towels and give me one!" 

We dried off and brushed teeth and primped and then gravitated to the kitchen after Mom scooped up the clothes on the floor and tossed them into the hamper. Before dropping my t-shirt in with the rest of the dirty clothes she gave it a good hard sniff around the armpits not as much to evaluate it for washing as to remember something. She looked at me as I returned from upstairs down into the hall outside the bathroom. I was wearing my new white robe she recently gave me for my birthday and it matched her robe and the towel around her head. 

"MAN STINK!" she grinned at me, "It does a body good!" she added as she shot me a nasty grin. Mom is one of those ladies who not only likes sex, - she loves it, adores it, and wants to climb inside it to roll around in it before licking it and smearing it all over her body so that she can wear it like perfume! Male or female, old or young, ugly or gorgeous, rich or poor, - she does not care so long as she gets to mix it up and cum! 

In the kitchen Mom made coffee, while I grabbed a cereal bowl. I then fiddled around in a drawer for a spoon. When I went to grab my box cereal from the upper shelf she stopped me. 

"Hold off on your Frosted Honey-Nut-Dipped-Sugar-Missiles for one day hon!" she said. "I have something better for you. Lemme show you what your dad used to take after a solid night of serious fucking!" 

Mom went to the shelf and retrieved some oatmeal and got a coffee cup and then got two eggs from the fridgie. She broke both eggs into the coffee cup and handed it to me as she the about throwing some dried fruit and oatmeal into my cereal bowl while adding some hot water from the stove. I looked at her and looked at the two eggs in the coffee cup. 

"So what do you want me to do with this Ma?" 

"Drink it down." 

"It's two raw eggs!" 

"Good you get an A+ for identification, NOW DRINK!" 

Not one to argue with somebody who had just emptied my balls so many times already I gave in. I gulped it down and then as I shook my head from side to side trying to get the last of the eggie mess down my throat Mom handed me a bowl of oatmeal and made one for herself. 

"Oh stop Ian! Be a MAN for Chrisake and act like you have a set of balls! I am supposed to be the bitch in this relationship - NOT YOU!" Mom said with a sour puss expression. Besides, you just blew out a ton of protein through that whacker of yours this morning and you need to load those balls up with fuel!" 

She broke two eggs in a coffee cup and gave herself the same treatment, then returned to her oatmeal. The dried fruit actually made the stuff quite tolerable. In fact over the course of a couple of years I now at twenty two like the stuff actually but at eighteen this was clearly the culinary domain of old people and babies. 

"So Dad would eat like this after fucking?" 

"Oh hell yeah! He knew if you were going to wonderfully punish yourself in the sheets you had to take care of yourself at the breakfast table!" 

I shrugged and thought - YEAH WHATEVER while Mom then handed me a glass of tomato juice and poured a bit for herself. At that point the coffee was ready and she took my cup - egg mess and all and filled it. 

"HERE! Toss that down! Its added rocket fuel for those balls!" she smirked. "That tomato juice by the way is a great way to restore yourself too after bumping and sweating and fucking - also kills hangovers when you mix it with the eggs!" 

"Ummm ...take your word for it, Ma!" I sooo had a lot to learn. As we finished up, Mom went into the other room and gathered some things for the pool and put them in an oversized bag. Then she had me grab two water bottles from the fridge. She now had a set of sun glasses on and she handed me the dark set of shades my Aunt Maria had given me for my birthday. Funny, my birthday gifts that year from my mom and aunts had all included cologne and shades and a robe and lots of other things to wear. It was like they were preparing me for something beyond basketball and video games. I even got a perfumed hair paste from Grandma! What the fuck, was I thirty seven? 

Anyhow, with a smiling swat on my butt that finished with her grabbing my ass cheeks through my robe she kicked us both out the door to the pool again. It was now 9:20 and the sun was beating down and Phoenix was getting ready for a good baking by the looks of things. When we got out by the water she went and turned on some radio music under the main ramada. 

Mom tossed her sunglasses on a lounge by the pool, dropped her robe & towel and dove buck naked into the pool. I followed her lead doing the same. We swam around for a couple of minutes enjoying the water before we finished our skinny dip and mom climbed out the pool. She wrapped her head in the towel, replaced her sunglasses and put on the robe just long enough to dry herself and then she put on some red high heeled open- toed "Fuck Me" shoes from her oversized bag before dropping the robe again and grabbing some tanning oil. By this time I joined her at the chair and found my shades. We spread our robes out on the lounge chairs and then we both slicked up from head to toe with oil. Mom with her head wrapped in the towel then sat down in the lounge chair facing the sun, reclined, and patting the chair next to her told me to join her. 

I plopped down next to her and turned my face up to the bright morning sky as Mom's hand found my oily cock and began to stroke it. I again took her lead and reached over to her crotch and found her pierced clit with my fingers. We gave each other a nice lazy FAP- just wanking away on our oily genitals, enjoying the Arizona sunshine and the music from the radio. I watched a couple of clouds passing across the morning sky and remembered my hippy grandmother's tales of kachina spirits in the sky that transformed themselves into all sorts of cloud shapes. A spirit bear, a winged serpent, an eagle, a man carrying a heavy load, and a horse all seemed to be up in the sky slowly moving past the brilliant morning sun. 

Meanwhile out of the corner of my eye I could see Mom tweaking both of her ringed nippies and slowly licking her lips. I couldn't see her eyes for the sunglasses she had on but I could tell she was getting into it as her chest rose and fell with each breath of lazy enjoyment. We did this for about thirty minutes and then we applied oil to our backs, asses, and the backs of our legs and laid back down, this time on our bellies and positioned with my head down by Mom's feet. 

Mom reached underneath my lounge and pulled my boner through the rubbery plastic slats so that it was pointing down towards the concrete. She gave my cock a nice wanking while I reached over and teased and stroked her pussy and butthole with my fingertips. We went on sunning ourselves and giving each other a lazy diddle by the pool for another half hour before Mom let go of my cock and slapped my behind. 

"Ok stud, that's enough sun! Let's get over to the ramada and enjoy some shade by the radio. We gathered our robes and things and walked to a couch under the giant central roof of the ramada. This was a spot Mom loved to entertain at and she had all sorts of fancy expensive lounge furniture underneath this spot to include a fire bowl, a table for meals and an enormous circular bowl of a rattan papa san chair that I always thought was two big for the other deck furnishings she had assembled there. My mom pushed me down on the leather fainting couch and told me to rub my cock while she lit a joint. I did as I was told and soon Mom straddled me on the couch after taking a few hits off the weed. As she put her cunthole in a position atop my cockhead she put the joint to my lips and urged me to hit on it. As I sucked in Mom sank her weight down on me and her warm pussy engulfed my oily totem pole! Mom let out a gasp of pleasure and I exhaled potsmoke into her face. 

"I am not just going to fuck you honey. I want to teach you how to make out!" 

"I know how to make out Mom! I have been doing that for years with girls." 

"For how long?" 

"Since I was in Junior High?" 

"Well, you kiss like a fourteen year old boy! You are eighteen now and it is high time Mommy updated your make-out software! Just keep your cock inside that pussy of mine and let me do the driving. If you cum, just let your cock get hard again inside me and I'll do the rest as far the kissing until you get the hang of it. Once you get a little confidence I will let you take over the kissing part. You understand?" 

I nodded. 

"Good! Here we go!" She finished the joint and crushed it out before dropping it into an ashtray near the couch and began to kiss me as she slowly rolled her hips as her cunt slewed and rolled on my cock like a boat on a slow lazily tossing ocean. 

Mom started by giving me little pecks, tongue flicks, and kissy nibbles on my lips chin and jaw - so gently if I didn't know better I would swear Aunt Sharon's cat had jumped on my chest and was licking my face. Then she tilted her head slowly to one side and pressed her lips to mine and slowly opened my mouth with her tongue. She made her lips go from hard to mushy and back to hard then straight-on back to mushy while that tongue of hers shook hands with my tongue. Her fingers of one hand rubbed my cheeks and the back of my neck while the other hand filled itself with my hair, eventually raking the nails gently across my scalp up and down in a way that was sooooo soothing! With a slightly wet smack Mom broke our lip lock and spoke while rolling her hips and continuing to stroke my hair and neck. 

"You should remember to breathe through your nose and in that way you can kiss for a good long time! Also remember to start out slowly like I did. Let the girl smell you around your lips and neck and mouth. By the way, your teeth are great but continue to brush and floss and drink lots of water so you don't have 'Yucky Mouth'. Don't chew tobacco! Nothing grosses out a girl more than that!" She reached over into the bag and grabbed some cologne from inside. 

"Let me just dab a little of this on you baby! It is important for you to smell nice and this is a little something I got for you the other day. You can get rid of all those cheap Walgreens man perfumes that make you smell like an old codger - I am going to school you in proper cologne etiquette of the next few weeks. No more Brut for you!" She rubbed the fragrance on my face and neck and hair before she set the bottle down and returned to schooling me on the art of kissing. Her mouth became more hungry and persistent now. She gave me another deep long French kiss before going back to chewing and nibbling. It was then I remembered something as she kissed and sucked my chin, neck, shoulders and chest making little swirlies with her tongue in between the kissy sucks. 

"Mom?" 

"Yes Son?" 

"When we were having sex back in the bedroom you said you had 'BIG PLANS' for me. What did you mean?" 

"Hmmm! I wondered how long it would be before we talked about this. I guess now is as good as any! Run your fingers through my hair and I'll tell you sweetie! ...That's it! Just run your fingers through it and rub my scalp while you do it...oh that is soooo nice Ian!" She closed her eyes and reciprocated with her hands in my hair as both of mine engaged her wet locks with a gentle tugging massage. She sighed and opened her eyes, refocused and continued with 'the plans'as she rolled her hips on my cock to show her approval. 

"Ian after your birthday this year I noticed you stepping out of the shower one morning and well, I noticed that is now touching me inside my kitty kat oh so nicely!" I nodded and she gave me a few kisses before going on. 

"I decided I just needed the right time to act on these... feelings I have been denying about you and yesterday I just finally got stoned and gave in! No regrets from me on that account!" She rolled her hips and went on after finding a pace and sensation she liked. 

"I figured that it was time for a change. I like women and the way I am with the world of all things sex I find that there are ample opportunities out there with lots of pretty ladies, young and old for me. The thing is, I wanted a steady man back in my life. One I could trust. At my age, that is becoming tougher and tougher. When I saw you standing there toweling off, I figured - OH WHAT THE HELL, IS HE GOING TO GET YOU PREGNANT? I HAVE JUST Got TO TRY THAT COCK!" She giggled to herself and appreciatively ground down on me rolling those hips slowly and continuing to toss my hair. 

"It's a nice cock that touches me in all the right spots. It's a fine proud one and even larger than your Dad's - and he was hung like a barnyard animal! Nice and proud, veiny, and fat!" She smirked at me and ground her hips against mine before continuing with the rolling motion and her discussion. 

"You like porn and I like porn right?" 

"Sure Ma!" I nodded looking into her eyes interested at her idea suddenly. 

"You have been bring home A's in that photography class as well as your computer class in school and you've been learning how to build websites, right?" 

I nodded again. 

"Well if I was to supply the funding, do you think you could build me a pay website? I would need one where I could post sexy photos and home videos of myself and maybe set up a webcam." 

I didn't say anything, I just listened. 

"I thought that it might make some extra money and I could use it to fix up this train wreck of an old house. It's a wonderful place but it needs some love and has seen better days - just like ME!" She squeezed me hard and French kissed me again deeply as she laid out her "plan". 

"I figure Ian, you could start a website of your own. Maybe two or three, ...y'know where you have two free teaser sites that pull people into a pay site kind of like a financial fishnet. You could link your sites to mine and I could link to yours. We might even be able to find some of my girlfriends or some of my stripper friends and get sites going for them provided they pay us a small monthly fee and link to us!" 

"Sure Mom, this is easy! I designed a sports blog page for Eddie Wilson just before March Madness, and Mickey Thompson had me put together a website for him that tracks what he will be doing with his Metal Band this summer! I could do this and we can keep the computer stack in that old sewing room that is off the guest room. This will be sooo cool! I have a ton of ideas for it!" 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 07



"Ok, ok Mr. Internet PORNLORD. Hold your horses, let's talk about something else. If I make you my lover, I am going to make you a good one! I am going to make you a love maker, level EXPERT...not just another dude who fucks. You know why?" 

I shook my head. 

"Because I want to get back into swinging like your father and I used to do! I need though an experienced sidekick with a reliable cock and you look like you will fit the bill! Just need you to get some experience under your belt. I am going to teach you everything you need to know. I am starting a little classroom, a lab for you of sorts. You have any girls you want to be able to fuck at school?" 

"Sure there is..." 

"By the end of the week," she interrupted, "I will get you laid by one of them and by the end of two weeks all the popular kids at school will know it. Are these girls eighteen?" 

I nodded. 

"Good, because now that you are eighteen yourself you should only graze on THIS side of the fence. I don't want to see you in an orange jumpsuit when I come to visit you!" She snickered at her own joke. 

"Anyhow, there is an added benefit for you with me getting back into swinging. I can pick up women in bars and bring them home to share with you provided you don't go for the jealousy thing. Also if we swing with other couples I don't want you getting all bent out of shape if I fuck another dude. You'll be plowing his old lady so why should it matter to you if I get to enjoy some strange lap sausage, ok? I also would like that if you pick up women you will be a good fellow and share your snacks with Mommy! Can you handle all this?" 

I was nothing but nods! 

"Ok sweetie, now let's get back to making out with Mommy. Lemme drive!" she said before returning to her kisses, nibbles, and licks of my lips, nose, and chin. These became playful wet pecks around my face until she returned back down to my mouth for a long probing French kiss. I was now getting the hang of breathing through my nose and was particularly enjoying the scent of my mother's natural smell that mingled with her shampoo fragrance and that of her after bath spray. It all came together making an intoxicating experience that enhanced the pleasure of the kiss. Her hips once again began their slow roll and I felt my cum begin to bubble and percolate in my balls. This went on for several minutes of her kissy-fucking me until my orgasm began rising up through my cock. 

"Oh Ma! I'm CUHHHHHMM..!" 

"Ssshh! Honey!" she whispered with a different energy than before. When we had cum before, it was like we were a pair of snarling growling scratching spitting wildcats tossed into the same bag. Now the mood was completely different. It was sexy but also warm and loving and wonderful! Mom cooed and rubbed my hair and urged me to look directly into her face ever so softly! 

"That's it baby boy! Don't fight it just release it's all so ok just let it go! My beautiful baby boy is going to cum! Let it happen sweetie!" she said in a soft feather-light and delightful smile as we made eye contact and she rolled her hips urging my cock on while she found the sweet-spot in her honeypot to rub off against my dick. Our pupils locked together and Moms smile turned into a warm silent "O" as she enjoyed watching my face that she now stroked with one hand. I came in my mother with a quiet happy "UNNNN" that matched Mom's whispered encouragement. A couple of strokes later she shook and vibrated silently and the "O" became a broad wonderful smile on her face as her own orgasm gave her insides a nice squeeze and she whispered a quiet -IAN YEESSSS! Our eyes stayed riveted on each other's. There was a magic to this I had not experienced in all the bump and grind flicks I had seen - this was different. 

A second later a warm trickle of Mom's girly juice ran out of her pussy and onto my groin before running down my thigh and balls to pool on the leather lounge. We kissed hard and deep this time with my tongue probing gratefully in her mouth before she reciprocated. Our hands fiddled and grasped and tugged each other's hair in mutual appreciation for what had just happened. 

"Oh Ian! Now THAT was something special! Now then," Mom whispered, "let's keep rocking our hips and get that penis of yours standing stiff n' proud inside me! Yes, that's it! I know you are going soft but keep doing it baby, keep it inside Momma. That's it, so nice, Mmmmmm!" My cock was trying to deflate but with a little coaxing from the both of us we managed to keep things solid enough for penetration. Mom explained the purpose of it all. 

"I like to call this a 'Snuggle Fuck' or a 'Make-out Fuck', Ian. If you cum, you simply stay inside the girl and working together stroking and kissing the both of you can make the erections last a good long time - especially if the man is young ...and by the looks of things, - I gotta young one in me! Barely street legal! (giggle) That fuck we just did was a good way to break the ice when having sex with a young lady. Women want kisses and caresses and hugs along with penetration, not just you slamming your dick in up to the hilt and plowing her like she is a cornfield! (another giggle) Now let's get back to this business of kissing and stroking that cockie wockie with my pussy into a new hard-on that will last a bit longer! I dare say with all the fucking we have done you are getting much better at sustaining your boner for a good long time, let's stretch that time out a bit more - ok sweetie pie?" 

I gave her a nod. She was the Jedi Master and I was the apprentice. This was much better than playing with a lightsaber - don't you agree! She let me begin to kiss her this time and she sort of pretended to be the young inexperienced girl who I would have to "warm up" with kisses and caresses and hair tossing. She even spoke and giggled like an eighteen year old teenie bopper instead of a forty something hippy with tats piercings and who had seen more action than the 82nd Airborne! 

This was all designed to not just teach me bumpin and pumpin but how to be intimate in a way that made the lady feel good about herself and good about what we were doing. The whole thing was a great learning process for me and I had the benefit of no stress as to whether or not I was "doin it right" as I had before with girls in my high school. Mom reached into the bag next to us and pulled out a little hip flask with scotch in it and we both stopped making out to take a swig, then she lit a joint. We both took hits off it while rockin and rollin our hips to keep my boner happy. My cock was now back in business and not nearly as sensitive. As we returned to the make out fuck after finishing the joint, Mom explained that by taking a good long time, gently making out and gently penetrating, I could make a lasting impression on a woman. 

"You do this, and you 'll get her attention. She will then leave the date or your apartment or car or whatever and go home thinking 'I just found a good one'. Then sooner or later she will start fantasizing about you and you will be living in an apartment with free wifi INSIDE HER HEAD! She'll think about you all the time after a couple of 'snuggle fucks' where you show consideration and concern and then she'll start masturbating at home thinking ALL KINDS of nasty filthy shit you two can do! That was how it was for your dad, Ian. He did a few TLC kissy fucks on me and I was like skanky silly putty in dreadlocks in his hands!" 

I remembered seeing a picture of Mom at a get together with the rest of the family, it would have been back in about 1991 and she was married to Dad. She was pregnant with my older sister and round as the moon standing next to my Aunts, Maria, Sharon, and Becky. All of them were knocked up with husbands (or boyfriends in the case of Becky), and all were sporting dreadlocks. The photo had "preggie dreadies on parade" written on the back in Mom's handwriting. Now the only aunts I had with dreads were my father's sisters Margie and Maggie but all the women on that side of the family to include their daughters sported "the look" with complete with Bob Marley locks, hairy legs, and furry armpits. I had no idea what their crotches looked like but I imagine it would be a dark forbidden tangled jungle on each one worthy of a Conrad novel. 

On Mom's side, Maria's fraternal twin daughters, Courtney and Claire also sported "the look" as well but their mom Maria had given it up long ago when she, Sharon, and Becky decided it would not work if they looked like that selling insurance when they partnered with a college friend of theirs named Holly. "Holly the hottie", was what I liked to call her in the back of my mind. She looked talked and spoke like one of those hot MILFs you see in the porns who seduces the poolboy or the guy delivering pizza. She was well connected though and my aunts soon modeled her power yuppie vamp look as best they could. Despite her professional demeanor, there was something about her that made me wanna plow both her and her daughter, Tanya till their brains fell out and they were the subject of many a midnight wank fantasy in my bed. I went through a lot of Kleenex in their honor. Anyhow, it was Holly's professional look and business savvy that had propelled my aunts up the ladder of success as they just saw what she did and emulated that "way". Mom caught on to this when she became a lawyer and soon we had a bunch of "Holly's" at different offices around Phoenix and hippy Mom's back at our homes. Ironic huh! Sort of a double life I guess. 

Anyhow, Mom woke me from my recollections of dreads and hairy armpits and disdain for war, soap, deodorant, shoes, and haircare products. She looked into my eyes with a feeling of contentment. "That's it baby, let's grind your penis into a nice new totem pole for Mommy!" 

We kissed and licked and sucked each other's lips and necks and tussled each other's hair while the music played in the background. Mom explained that this was a way to extend bliss with your partner and that she and Dad used to go for hours on end like this. I was also acutely aware that we were making a bit of a mess. There was still the warm sensation of juices running down out of her pussy along my balls, and making a noticeable wet spot on the lounge beneath us. Mom also did an exercise where the two of us looked deep into each other's eyes and stroked chins and faces in series of loving caresses, in what she called a "school of tenderness" before going back to kissing and licking a savoring the taste and smell of each other. 

After about twenty minutes of this we both brought each other off again while making out and again not with howls and growls of a Tsunami -like climax but in delightful little "OH's" accompanied by wide eyed warm smiles into each other's faces and more warm trickles from Mom running down my balls to deposit themselves on the lounge. I tell you, if we had been a car somebody had better have replaced the oil drain plug because it appeared we had loose threads on that thing! 

"Now you've got me all warmed up! This is where you and the girl can switch positions and do something different." She said rolling her hips to keep my penis capable of penetration despite the fact that my dick and I just wanted a nap! "You can roll over and hit the missionary position, hmmmm," she said to herself thinking hard, ".. but you already seem to be adept at that now. Or you can do doggystyle, - YEAH! Let's do THAT!" 

We switched positions and she got on the lounge with her ass jutting up in the air and her shoulders down like we were going to ass-fuck again only this time she guided the drippy head of my cock into her well plowed pussy. The only problem now was my sensitivity. I couldn't climax. Mom said this was not a problem and that it made the "marathon easier to run" if I wasn't "dry heaving" man mustard into her every three minutes. It gave the girl pleasure and allowed her to get off as much as she liked and THAT, she informed me, was important as well! We fucked like that for several minutes and although I could not seem to cum, Mom got herself off pushing back onto me and diddling her clit and cupping my balls with her fingertips while I pulled and pushed her rump and diddled her perky rosehole of hemorrhoids with one thumb. She gave herself a third orgasm (which was a loud screamer complete with cursing and growling), before she deposited a fresh mist of dewy girly drops onto the leather lounge beneath us. Definitely needed to check that drain plug! 

"Ok now let's get up and rest a bit!" she said looking over her shoulder with the smile of being fucked well. We separated and she got up and took my hand and let me to the oversized pappa-san chair she called "the tuna bowl". I had no idea yet why she called it that but I was more intent on looking back to see the damage to the lounge. There was a big wet patch in the middle of the leather about the size of my computer mouse pad. I thought at that point we needed to stop and get towed to a mechanic! Mom saw what I was looking at and joked, "That old lounge has seen worse. I actually think it likes the leather treatment I give it regularly!" 

"Regularly?" 

"Climb into the middle of that tuna bowl and let me get in there on top of you and I'll explain." Why the hell did she keep calling it that? Anyhow, I got into the enormous chair the size of a kiddie pool full of pillows and sank into it. I thought Mom's big bed was BIG. No, Mom's bed felt like an Ottoman compared to this thing. 

"Where the hell did you get this Mom?" I said as I swam to the middle naked through the hippy pillows and Mom breast stroked naked as a j-bird behind me through the peace sign riddled, tie dyed, Turkish, and Hopi Indian styled cushions. 

"I found it at a flea Market. A Thai lady sold it to me and your father. It was a ton of trouble getting it here first on the truck and then through the side door to the courtyard but it's nice to have!" We settled into the middle of the chair and I put this funny sequined Turkish pillow in back of my head. Mom got down between my legs and began sucking on me, then she looked up at me with the pillow behind my head and snorted (dick in her mouth and all). 

"What is so funny?" 

"Smell that pillow." 

"Ok? Alright." I gave the pillow a sniff. It had a funky cheezy smell like a locker room that needed to have a cleaning service hit it with some Lysol. 

"Ok what the hell is that?" 

"Your Aunt Maria! She and your Aunt Sharon and I got together for a little party of sorts by the pool that night you stayed over at Timmy Hawthorne's and played video games all night! (SNORT,GIGGLE) 

"Oh really, well after everything else I can take it," I said with a grin as she went back to sucking me into a new boner. When I was nice and solid enough for penetration she gave me one last deep throat sucking stroke with her mouth and then popping my cock from her lips, climbed up me like a monkey coming up a tree. She straddled me, achieved penetration, and sank down on my knob taking it all up in her sloshy pussy in one fluid movement. Then she settled down onto me giving me kisses and tweaking my nipples. 

"You sleepy?" 

"A little Mom." 

"Ok, just drift off," she said. She had put on a new age crystal gazing radio station that is really good for three things, fucking, getting high to, and falling asleep. There was a part that lasted several minutes of bells and ocean sounds being played together that was knocking my ass out. I still had the presence of mind to ask Mom a question. 

"Mom?" 

"Yeah killer?" 

"What do you mean REGULARLY?" 

"Well, you know how, I am 'active', so to speak?" 

"So to speak? No Mom, you're active!" I said with a smirk. She ignored that comment. 

"So yeah, I don't have a steady boyfriend but I LOVE a little dick now and then, or a big one! Your aunts are the same way. I still do that 'thing' with your aunts and YES even your grandma. She comes down and pays "visits". Between bringing men back here for a quickie when the coast was clear and ladies when you were out doing something, I am surprised all this furniture doesn't stink straight to heaven!" She chuckled and rolled her hips as my eyes got heavier but I was still listening. 

"Your sister also has left her trail out here on the furniture I can tell you!" 

"Linda? When did this all happen?" 

"You remember when you went off to that basketball game halfway across the state where you hit the winning basket with just a couple of seconds on the clock last year? You were so excited and couldn't stop talking about it when you got home!" 

"Yeah?" 

"Well that was the start. Your older sister had been eighteen for about three months and ...well,.. one thing led to another and your aunts and Grandma and I got together and let her in on this 'thing' of ours. Your cousins, ...Betty's, Maria's, and Sharon's girls were already in on 'it' and it was a bit of a party for all of us." 

"I had no idea!" 

"That was the point silly! You were not eighteen yet and we kind of were up in the air about EVER letting you know... just like I was up in the air about letting your sister know, - except that three months after her eighteenth birthday BOOM she caught us!" 

"Us?" 

"Me, Grandma, and your aunts, and some women we had picked up in a bar! We were out here at the pool going at it like crazy on some good booze and weed and she came back from an overnight stay at her girlfriends to get something from her room. She looked down and saw us by the pool and well, then she knew. She came down and surprised us and well, it was a shock but then she, ...well, ...joined us. I told her not to be afraid and not to do anything she didn't want to do but she took to it like a duck to water and got in on our 'thing'. It's been like that ever since!" 

"How did I not find out?!" 

"You were halfway across the state at a basketball game and when you look back, you were gone for two days, you stayed overnight with Stan- your friend from the team the night before the game. I remember it was still early in the year and the pool had not really warmed up but we built a fire in the fire bowl to cheer us on and well, it turned into a big Sapphic lick-fest worthy of Lilith Fair after dark! There was lots of wine and smoke and kissing and fingering and eating and laughing. We had a blast!" 

I was halfway sleepy and halfway horny. Mom had hooked me with all this, but at the same time she had worn me down. She kept talking. 

"We had to time things when you were away or we just did things over at your aunt's places. I remember when you were out at sports camp last summer, HOOOH! was there some partying going on then! My head still hurts and I came so hard a couple of times I thought I had a stroke! That was where we named this thing we are laying in, the tuna bowl! We had been using long enough, your aunts and me, we figured it needed a name. Your sister brought over some of her girlfriends and your aunts brought your cousins, Grandma was here with some older ladies that live up by her teepee in Sedona, Aunt Becky brought her girls, hell, your Aunt Margie and Aunt Maggie brought your other cousins here! It was a nasty all girl orgy! We even hit some of the clubs in town, a lot of dance clubs, your sister and most of your cousins had to get their hands stamped but we danced our asses off and flirted with girls and lots of guys. We hit strip clubs, even ended up over at Discretions." 

"Discretions?" 

"It's a swingers club on the other side of town. We tore that place up! The management didn't even know we were related. We made up some bullshit sorority sister story - they bought it. So did all the people we fucked and ate that night, and the next and three nights later! We even ran into Holly and her daughter Tanya there on all three nights. Your sister and I took them home on the third night and then your aunts showed up with their girls for a repeat session here at the pool!" 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 07



"Holly and Tanya?" 

"Oh hell yeah! Don't let the whole yuppie thing fool ya! Holly and Tanya are into the 'thing' too! They've been a part of it for a couple of years actually." 

Stunned was the only thing that described me. I was awake now. Mom rubbed my face and neck and shoulders and rolled those hips and after about ten minutes of kissy fucking, brought us both off in a smiling leaky pair of orgasms that dripped yet another puddle stain on the cushion under my ass, adding to the signature of sex funk on that that piece of furniture. It was like when you graduate and everyone signs your yearbook. All my female relatives had left a little girly funk there, now Mom and I had marked a bit of territory on the gigantic pillow bowl. 

Mom gave me a nice big wet kiss with a ton of tongue. Then she kissed me again on my chest and neck. The wave music combined with the orgasm and the wonderful feel of the pillows had just the right effect. It was a sleeping pill. 

"Somebody's going to drift off with his cock in Mommy!" I heard her say. It was about 10:30 on a Saturday morning. My cock was up inside my Mom. I was wallowing in bliss without a care on this planet! Mom gave me one more thing to be happy for...  

"I think we'll nap for a little bit with your cockie in me, then lets get up and fix some lunch and some more Martinis. So far you are proving to be the perfect student but you have more lessons this afternoon,...with your aunts and me if I can drag them away from the office on a weekend! Now let's sleep." 

By the time she started to say these words I was barely hanging on to consciousness. A light cool breeze had blown across the courtyard and combined with the way I felt and the music I was sinking into the pool of "out" everybody normally hits when the party is just too much for them. By the time she said SLEEP I was on the edge. A moment later I was gone but excited about what was to cum...I mean COME!



Mom's Big Bed Ch. 08



A little while later, I was conscious again. My first thought was something along the lines of, WOW GREAT NAP! I was out for about forty five minutes looking at my watch. Mom I guess had woken up a few minutes before me and was lying with her head on my chest looking straight at me smiling in a wonderful warm way that said, Hi handsome! Good to see you! as she stroked my cock with one hand gently. Since then, we have made an art of wake up masturbation on each other part of our repertoire and bag of "marital" tricks over the years. She bent down and kissed me on the chest.

 "Lunch? You look like you need a little fuel," she said to me in between chest kisses. I nodded. It had been a great nap but I was ready to eat something and not just mom! We sort of had to swim out of the bowl of pillows. It was a hell of a workout getting to the edge, and then once outside the bowl Mom trotted over and grabbed her pool bag and then we both went into the kitchen. 

 We did a lunch of hard boiled eggs and tuna salad; what mom called "Fuck Fuel!" I was hoping for something more along the lines of a giant subway or a tub of reheated frozen lasagna from the fridge but mom told me she didn't want me do what was coming next on a stomach that was too full; just fed! Ok, now I knew my Aunts were coming over but I guessed this was going to be more of a girl thing where the aunts and Mom sat around the pool and talked about women's crap, and my Aunt Sharon would tell a couple of boob or dick jokes that were lame as a three legged racehorse, and they would tan a bit and sip drinks and have me run and fetch stuff from the kitchen like I usually do when Mom is entertaining. Then they would get dressed up and head out with my Mom until two in the morning while I sit up watching movies or playing video games. 

 I mean YES, I had just fucked my mom....but the part of my brain that was used to adolescent disappointments was just as active as my balls. A part of me thought that Mom had too much weed over the last day and a half and was making a lot of shit up. What the hell, it got me laid and stoned right? Let her tell her stories and get high and fuck me, I figured! When my aunts arrived, it would be something different for a story. I couldn't have been more wrong!

 Anyhow Mom had me slug down three glasses of water and then did the same because she said she didn't want either of us to dehydrate after what we did this morning and for what was to come. Huh? Ok, so we were out back at the pool at noon-time, only Mom had me push a little booze caddie-on-wheels out to the lounge after I filled the bucket with ice. She came out a little bit after me with a shaker of martinis and her bag under her arm. She set everything down and dropped some ice from the caddy into the martini shaker and showed me what her muscles looked like as she stood there naked except for her jewelry, high heel shoes, and sunglasses, shaking the martinis and grinning in the bright sun. 

 "It's five o'clock someplace!" she quipped with a naughty wink. "Ian, grab a couple of glasses from the caddie and have some olives ready from the jar next to the glasses." I grabbed the glasses and retrieved the olives. She finished shaking and showing off her "girly guns", and then opened the shaker and poured into the first glass on the caddie, then the second. I plunked an olive into each one and then she interrupted me,

 "Oh, ...one thing," she said taking the jar from me and pouring some olive juice into each glass, "I like my Martinis a little dirty. You learn these things when you tend bar while stripping!"

 "Anything you don't like dirty Mom?"

 "Not much! Clean is such a bore," she said punching me in the arm before handing me a glass,"now...cheers!"

 We started to toast, I looked down at my drink while we did it afraid I might spill something. Mom corrected me.

 "Look lover, if you are going to make a toast to a woman you are going to have sex with, make eye contact! It shows confidence and also if you toast without eye contact, its seven years bad sex! Do you want that?"

 "Uh, ...nope," was all that could come out of my mouth.

 "Then look at me," she scolded with a sweet condescending smile, "and try it again." A glass clink later staring into her baby blues and she nodded approvingly.

 "Much better!" she said sounding satisfied and giving my butt a pat as she put her arm around my waist and hugged me close with one arm, sipping her drink.

 "Mom, so where did you hear of this seven years bad sex thing?"

 "Oh, I got it from your grandmother, Betty. She got it from her mother, -my grandmother Sabina. Oma Sabina came over from Germany with all kinds of crazy traditions that we learned about as kids!"

 Mom set our drinks down on the caddie and then reached into her bag, pulling out a bottle of tanning oil. We spent the next minute slapping and swirling the slippery goo all over each other and taking extra time on our fun places. My boner started rising again and my mom's nippies looked like they could cut glass, - they pooched out with their little gold loops like two bulls with rings through their noses going to the state fair or something. I fuckin love it when they do that, especially when Ma has her tits all oiled up!

 "Ok, it looks like we are both ready," Ma noticed, "so what do you want to do with me? Your choice! It will be about an hour before I am going to bother your aunts on the phone because they are finishing up at the office in downtown, so until then ....what's your poison?" She looked at me like a waitress about to take my order. 

 I thought for a moment, I had already cum in her pussy before lunch. My cock was all slimey with banana oil and cocoa buttery slop so I didn't think a blowjob was the best.... While I was thinking she did this silly little dance standing in placed swaying and swishing her rear as she turned around in a complete circle, her tush-cheeks looked like an oily pair of basket balls and she reached back as she turned away from me and pulled her bum cheek to one side showing her pink little balloon-knot of a butt-hole. My cock twitched, I knew what I wanted.

 "Your ass! I want to fuck you doggy style in your pussy and then finish in your ass Ma!"

 "I knew it! I knew it!" she beamed at me from behind her sunglasses cackling and pooching out her butt, wriggling it like she was working a stripper pole," I have been itching to get plowed back there again! My pussy needs more pushin' and I was hoping you'd grease up yer thing and give my tailpipe a good push n' stretch, just like before! Okey dokey! Let's see what Mama has in her bag for her wittle man's cockie wockie so he can get it up in Mommy's NO NO – hole"! She bent down purposely letting me see her ass as she rooted around in the bag, her legs doing some weird "happy dance" and her bum continuing to do its little "circle and twerk" thing. She came up with a tube of grease and handed it to me. 

 "That ought make things slide a little easier," she said, "I would have used this tanning oil but sometimes it burns just as bad as that soap! .....Oh but what a fun tortuous burn!" She was SUCH a bad girl!

 We moved back over to the lounge chairs. We dropped the backs to one of them and we set our drinks on top of the caddie and Mom's bag down beside it before Mom hopped on the deck lounge and got on all-fours. She dropped her shoulders down again and pooched up her booty in the air nice and high, pornstar style. Her hand fished around in her bag and she found a joint and her cigarette lighter which she quickly put in action. Taking a few puffs on the weed, she handed it to me and I did the same before I assumed a position behind her doggystyle- standing, still taking hits off the naughty ciggie. I passed the weed back over her shoulder and she took a couple of happy hits from it while I opened the tube of grease.

 "Schmear a nice big blob back there honey," she said over her shoulder with a big cloud of pot smoke billowing up from her face, "then schmear it around with your thumb while you bang my pussy!" I got a big gloppy blob of the grease on my left hand and put the big petroleum jelly amoeba on my fingers up to the notch in her backside -right smack dab on her pink hemorrhoid pucker! I then put the cap on the tube and set it down. 

 "Come on! Let's get this show on the road! My kitty-cat needs a hot dog!" she scolded impatiently. I wasn't one to piss her off an I got my wobbly wonder weapon in my hand after greasing it up with what was left on my fingers, and guided it to the entrance of her pussy. Mom had her head turned back at me with a big smile as my dick-head breached the opening to her cunt and pushed straight through the pink hole; sliding in right up to my balls! She exhaled another big cloud of pot-smoke. Again, the weed was working its magic along with the martinis for both of us! 

 We remembered our drinks and I passed Mom hers and I got mine so that we could doggy fuck and sip our martinis, enjoying the mid-day Phoenix sun. You know what they say about mad dogs and Englishmen; well this was something like that! I guess mad doggy-styling German-Americans and Englishmen fuck in the mid-day sun would be more appropriate, but where was I?....Oh yeah..yeah!

 So anyhow, we are plowin like two rabid Chihuahuas in heat with our drinks and the joint, clothed only with our sunglasses and Mom's high heels. The radio was still playing Mom's new age hippy stuff, and the sun was beating down like something out of a Club Med ad! Mom held the joint up over her shoulder and I managed to lean forward and take a few hits off it before she put it back in her mouth. I straightened up and let the buzz smack me nice and hard. It all felt great! Pussy, booze, and pot! Gotta luv em'! 

 I started moving the glob of grease around Mom's anal pucker with my thumb while my other hand gripped my glass and sipped my Martini just as I had been shown. Mom was doing along of the work, pushing her butt back onto my pole to meet my thrusts. My balls were rocking and swinging and Mom mentioned they were smacking her right in the clit where she liked it! Now that I had blasted my load so many times I was able to give her a good- hard-stout fucking and not care in the least about spewin' too soon! 

 Mom, fiddled around in her bag with one hand and came up with her cell phone. She went down through her menu with her thumb while we bucked and fucked and plowed and humped, until she found the number she wanted. She dialed and soon my aunt Sharon picked up on the other end at the office. 

 "Hey what are you and those other girls doin at the office? You almost done with your things? Well, listen, I have something to tell you so tell them to shut up for a second," Mom said to her older sister, " I did it! Ian and I did the THING last night! In fact, we did it this morning and we're doin it right now by the pool! Tell Maria, she owes me fifty bucks because I DO have the balls to do it and they are hittin me in the clit as we speak!" 

 There was on the other end a big pregnant pause that was followed by an inaudible shriek of something from Sharon! Then came excited mumblings and talking on the other end of the phone while Mom smiled at the excitement she had instigated with her call. A second later there was a loud collective female scream like the front seven rows of a Rolling Stones concert and Mom grinning like a fox had to hold the phone away from her ear! She waited for a second then resumed talking to my Aunt Sharon.

 "So anyway, he's here and he is giving my cunt a good pounding after lunch, ....I was wonderin what are y'doin over there? ........Uh hunh! .....Yep! She did? That's great! Oh tell her I'm happy for her and Becky too! .......Wha? Is that Mom, in the background?.......What is she doing there? Well, shit, if I have the whole gaggle of you at the office, ....why don't you finish up and come over here? Bring your pool gear (Hedonism style) and some clothes for tonight. ....... Yep, I want to take this young billy-goat that is fucking me out to our favorite watering hole and breeding sanctuary after he fucks all of you by the pool!"

 There was more excited talk on the other end and then Aunt Maria's voice interrupted over the phone, "We'll be there! Keep him hard for us!" A second later I heard my Grandmother's voice over the phone,"...And don't drain his balls dry before I get a chance to empty 'em!"

 "Alright Ma," Mom replied, "thanks! I won't shag him ragged, ...I promise! Love you all; see you in about 45 minutes! M'kay...kisses on your naughty bits everyone! M'bye!" Mom hung up the phone and looked over her shoulder at me. She grinned as if to say, NOW DO YOU BELIEVE ME? Ok, I was beginning to understand this wasn't just the weed and Mom's loneliness talking; I was really going to do all the adult women in my family! Aw shit! This was AWESOME!

 Mom finally broke the silence, "C'mon sport! Wipe the stunned mullet look off your face and get to fucking me! I want you to plow my pussy hard with your poker and make me cum, and then I want you to unload your balls up my asshole! You are going to shag the shit out of your three aunts AND your grandma but I want you nice and placid first, no popping too early for them....just nice good quality fucks! We are bringing you into our little THING and if you are decent at it and you can make these women shriek and cum like banshees, then your cousins will be getting their cunts plowed by you in the future! Yep, like I said, BIG THINGS ....and that is just the tip of the ice berg!"

 Mom finished the joint with a large billowing cloud of smoke and crushed it out on the concreate pool deck and then we polished off our drinks and set our glasses on the caddie. With that, I settled back into schtupping Mom's pussy in a nice hard doggy-style fuck. I reached down and grabbed two big handfuls of ass firmly and now began to "steer the pod-racer". Mom sensed this and dropped her head to simply let me drive but she gripped the end of the deck lounge with her fingers and still pushed back a bit against my thrusts, her teeth now gritted in a dirty snarl. 

 "Oh yeah baby, just like that! Fuck me with that big boner.....just....like that," she goaded, "pound my cunt baby. Make Momma your bitch again!" A couple of locks of her hair fell forward down into her eyes, and then more and more was shaken loose; so that after several banging thrusts, a large portion of her blonde locks were down in front of her face like a submissive little sex mask from which her snarling mouth, nose, and one eye behind her sunglasses were exposed from beneath. We fucked like to mutt dogs in heat. Smacking our bodies together, mother and son - joined as one! 

 I leaned forward and gripping the blonde mane of my mother and as I fucked; pulled her mouth up to mine, kissing her mouth and probing her with my tongue. I was now taking what was mine and she was fully offering it to me; no hesitation or reservation - she just wanted to be fucked and bred by me! I rose back up into my dominant erect posture and she dropped her head mewing and whimpering now with each banging fuck-stroke, both my hands gripping the cheeky hips that had once bore me. I was a king at that moment, mating with my queen and it was wonderful!

 After five or ten minutes of this, Mom began to emit the tell-tale labored moaning gasps of somebody who either has a painful belly ache or who is about to cum. Whining and moaning through her mouth and nose in OOOOHHHS and AAAAHHHS and obscene whispers of encouragement, she had her right hand up between her legs and was strumming her clit furiously like a guitar. It was about to happen. Her nasty words urging me on became garbled and slurry before finally just moans growls and grunts. Her eyes went wide and her mouth opened in the now all too familiar silent "O", then the orgasm hit her.

 "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHYYYYYYEEEESSSSSS!! OOOOOHHHHH IANNNNNNN! AAGGGGGHHHHHHH!" she yelled as her body trembled and her hair tossed as her head shook violently! A warm splatter of "girlie-jizz-juice," erupted from her pee-hole and ran down my cock and balls; wetting our legs as mom dripped and messed her way through a juicy gusher of a full body blowout climax! A second spasm was directly behind it, producing another splash from Mom onto me. It was like I had just been out jogging by a puddle and somebody in an SUV drove through it drenching me only to have another truck drive through the same mud puddle and splash me again! All the while I just kept fuckin and plowin; using my arms to pull her ass cheeks down on my cock and just let that pussy of hers gush and shake and spit all it wanted to, while mom screamed and hollered and swore like she had stubbed her fucking-toe getting out of the shower! It was magnificent! Another quake hit her and her twat splashed another splatter of hot wet stuff that seemed to go everywhere, - I mean down our legs, up my belly, down my balls, up across my chest and neck, across my face; she fucking spit drops every-fucking- place with that one it seemed! It was like she had ruptured or something the way she tossed dew all over the place and screamed like something out of Game of Thrones! I still can remember that sort of, WHAT IN THE FUCK! thought that raced through my mind, but I kept pushin, fuckin, and plowin. Hey if you are going to have fun on a jet ski...you gotta enjoy being splashed right?

 We finally fucked her way through her shakes, and quakes, and little tremors. Now she was hanging on my dick, impaled and breathin heavy; all mews and whimpers and sweat, it was beautiful! She looked over her shoulder through her sunglasses beneath sweat drenched locks and smiled a very weak acknowledgement of what had just happened. She sighed and mouthed a silent, "THANK YOU!", before she puckered her mouth and blew me a kissy kiss. After a minute of resting, she looked over her shoulder and decided it was time to change up the pitches.

 "Ok sport, that asshole ain't gonna fuck itself! I got all the foreplay I need with that squirter, now son show me again what that dick can do to my backdoor!" Her face was a sweaty smirk behind those fucking sun glasses...what in the hell was she taking to keep all the energy up? Oh well....never mind that, I figured; I was ready to go and had yet to blow my load. Her greasy pink starfish parked between those two melon ball ass-cheeks was definitely NEXT on the menu for me! 

 I pulled my veiny throbber from her cunt to look down at my work. A little drip of twat syrup spilled out onto the lounge as I drew my dick out making it look like her wide open pierced gash was drooling or something, - totally wicked and horny to look at! Her pussy hung open slack like the mouth of the ghost villain mask in all those Scream movies; sagging open -all lazy, wet, and ragged. Her cunt hole looked a little like a pink cave worthy of an exploration effort in some National Geographic episode 

 Satisfied that I had given THAT hole a good solid poking, I moved my wobbler up past her taint to the greasy pink pucker of piles that was her poophole. My cock was all slimy with her girly jizz, - I mean it REALLY felt like she had squirted me with warm baby oil or something!... Anyhow all of THAT combined with the grease on her wrinkly backdoor allowed me to only lean a little bit into her, and my cockwurst pushed her pink pucker open with no fuckin problem – it was like somebody had greased a torpedo to slide right up into the snug torpedo tube for firing! One instant I was outside her rectum, the next I was in up to my balls in her greasy pink dunghole; all that came from Mom was a loud exhale through her nose and then she tossed her head back smiling skyward with a huge toothy smile showing rows of pearly whites, the sun glinting off her sun glasses. No, not her first rodeo.




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 08



I didn't need much coaching from here on in. I grabbed those hips and began to work that upside down valentine of an ass with my veiny telephone pole, sliding it back and forth, back and forth, in a ssssoooo nice warm greasy sodomizing fuck of Mom's asshole! Her mouth was all coos, and whispered words of motherly encouragements! I was absolutely lovin this! The only thing was mom sensed we needed something .....more. 

 With one hand she fished around in her bag beside us and came up with a cigar cutter, two Arturo Fuente cigars, and her lighter. She looked over her shoulder at me with a questioning grin as if to say – HHHHMM? You up to one? I nodded, I mean what would you have done? She explained herself,

 "You have already smoked a good deal of my pot stash, what's the harm in you having a cigar with me? I think smoking a cigar while fucking is one of the things that make life worth living! Your father got me hooked on it! Since then, all your Aunts have caught on too! When we get together for a lickfest, we invariably raid the humidor near the laundry room! It's a good thing I'm a lawyer - this shit gets almost as expensive as the weed!" 

 "Yeah ok, sounds good..."

 "Wait, not so fast! Iif I'm lighting your cigar while you slam me in my bad little butt-holey, UNNNGH! – by the way it is UNNNNGH! feelin SOOOO nice,....anyhow as long as that caddie is near-by, make us another drink. There is gin and vermouth below in the caddie! Just one thing Casey Jones, don't uncouple from my caboose! You up to the challenge?"

 "Uh...yeah! Umm I guess,..."

 "Don't worry, I'll talk you through it while you keep plowin my no-no hole! Get some fresh ice from the ice bucket..."

 It was so weird and surreal. My cock was sawing in and out of Mom's greasy dung chute and she was preppin two cigars while she calmly talked me through making a martini. The whole time I was not to pull out of her and DEFINITELY not cum! She had me drop in the ice and then she told me how to add the vermouth (up to the vermouth line for two people on the shaker with a little lovers heart and a cupid shooting an arrow at the line etched on the glass), and then how to add the gin to the gin line (for two people with another little lovers heart and another cheesy little cupid). She cut the ends off both cigars and dropped them on the concrete pool deck. Then she looked over her shoulder and said,

 "Ok, now barkeep....give her good shake just like you've seen me do in the past!" With that she wriggled her bum on the end of my cock for humorous emphasis. I shook and shook the martinis while plowin a woman with my cock buried up to my balls in her greasy anus! ....WOW! Yeah I know she told me not to tell the other guys but hell...who would have believed me anyhow! She was safe simply by how outrageous it was! 

 "Ok, next! Reach underneath me with the glasses one at a time. Put the Martini glass rims down on my belly and rub up from underneath. There is a nice pussy juice puddle underneath us and my belly is soaked, -absolutely soaked with my chick squirts! I don't have anything to flavor the glass but your aunt Maria showed me how to do this a few years ago one night when she and I were munchin away on each other!"

 Like any good barkeep, I was keen to follow the requests of my patron's and I carefully ran both glass rims up and under one at a time under her belly and got them all slimy with her mess. I sniffed the glass, YEP SURE ENOUGH...THAT'S MOM ALRIGHT. Satisfied they were properly seasoned I set them on the caddie, poured two martinis, added olive juice and olives and passed one down to mom, who set the cigars down for a second and reached for her drink looking over her shoulder. 

 "Mission accomplished Ian! You are not just a good fuck, you are a decent bartender! You didn't even slip out of me!"

 We toasted and this time I made certain to make eye contact as she looked over her shoulder. We took an opening sip and then mom set her drink down while I sipped and fucked. She put both cigars in her mouth and lit them at the same time and then passed one to me before grabbing her drink. Awesome did not even begin to describe it!

 We were both on top of the world, ass-fucking in sunglasses; Martinis in one hand, cigars in our teeth, and the Phoenix sun slamming down to make us even tanner! I thought of how this would look if somebody got this on film. A high budge porno director couldn't have thought of this! Hey wait....idea for a movie? ....No let me keep going with this story.....

 So anyways, we just kept sippin our drinks and Ma just turns her head while she flicks away a cigar ash and gives me the skinny on my aunts. 

 "They are in a pretty good mood anyway, your Aunt Sharon told me that Maria and Becky closed on two houses today and they were already getting lit up with the CLOSED sign on the door by 11:45! Sharon is going to have to drive them because they are already three sheets to the wind drunk on Champagne?"

 "Champagne?"

 "Yeah, they were pretty big properties and the commission on the sale will probably keep both Aunt Becky and Auntie Maria in shoes, dresses, booze, and weed for a couple of months. All of your Aunts have done really good with their sales this spring!"

 "So what is Grandma doing there?"

 "She came rattling down out of the mountains to visit them in her old VW bus and was going to just stay for the afternoon but now, who knows! I have a feeling this is going to be one of those 'Anything Goes' Saturdays where anything - to include a spaceship landing in our front yard could happen! Your Aunts are hitting the liquor store, ....UNNHHH OH YEAH IAN JUST LIKE THAT!....Ok where was I? "

 "The liquor store?"

 "Yeah, they are going to hit the liquor store and get some more wine and stuff for Martini's. Sharon said she is going to have just one drink and one joint this afternoon and then she is going to drive us all around the town tonight!"

 "Tonight?"

 "Just keep sipping your Martini, puffing that cigar, and fucking my hiney," she directed with a look like she had a bunch of surprises she didn't want to spoil, "we got the rest covered. Oh, they are bringing more cigars, and Grandma is getting more weed from a friend of hers here in town." 

 So I just kept puffin and sippin and plowin on Mom's dung hole. Again, twin clouds of smoke rose from our heads into the hot sunny air but at least this was of the "street legal" kind – not that anything else we were doing was legal. Here I was drinking under age, weed in Mom's bag, more weed coming,...fucking my Mom in her pooper, more females from my immediate family coming to join in the fuckfest apparently – what cop is not going to find something to chuckle at as he fills out the report! Then I figured – oh what the fuck...if you are going to go in.....GO ALL IN!

 I took a big long pull on that cigar and a big gulp of my drink (violating the rule of sipping Martini's and never gulping) and I captained my fleshy sweaty pod racer like I was a cross between a Star Wars character and Jack Sparrow. Decency could go suck it! I took one more swig of my drink – finishing it bone dry and slid the olive into my mouth for dessert. I set my glass down on the caddie, and with BOTH hands on rump cheeks, a cigar puffing in my teeth, - I looked down Mom's rump all the long way up to her head and shoulders and........I took this baby out to sea! I was now Captain IAN, Saltiest Sea-Dog of the Seven Seas plunderer of the Spanish Main! Yo ho ho! Trim the sails for running fast and hard, there is a stiff breeze in these sails and we are bound for Tortuga by nightfall!

 Mom didn't know what got into me but -hell she didn't care, and she gulped down her drink as well and stored her glass on the caddie. Now we were fueled, lubed, and ready, for a first class butt rutt! As I stroked and pushed, puffin on my stogie, Mom slinked her hand up inside her twat and began working her fingers inside while she bumped her clit with the heel of her hand. Her cigar was tight in her teeth as she whined and groaned through her nose and snarling pearly white choppers; more beads of sweat rolling down the side of her cheeks!

 I felt her fingers get inside her cunt-hole and rub my shaft through the wall of her ass-chute. It got really cramped on the other side of that fleshy partition. Yep, I knew it! She was fisting herself again! Bad girl! Such a bad girl!

 We rutted like this for several minutes. I found that I could go and go and go once I had cum, so now I was given Mom's bunghole a solid thrashin with reckless abandon! Mom was giving me nice slutty words of encouragement through her puffing snarl behind her cigar smoke as the minutes ticked away and the sweat ran down our bodies,

 "Oh shit Ian! Just like that you nasty little fucker! AAAWWWW yeah honey!! Just....like.....that! Fuck my pooper! You are going to blow your load again in Mommy's naughty poop-hole again are you? Are you, my little fuck toy? HUNH!" I didn't answer. I was now in the moment and all I could do was nod and row Mom's ass onto my pole! I just gritted my teeth and worked my hips in a rude slippery sodomization of her nasty stinky backdoor!

 "Oh I get it," she teased, " Mama has a strong silent type wreckin her rectum does she? Well that's ok!! Go ahead and wreck you wonderful filthy fucker, .....go ahead and wreck..unghhhh oh yeah, YOU FILTHY WONDERFUL FUCK! DO IT!!!" Her potty mouth was now becoming a data stream of absolute sewage and trash! To think of it...I can't remember all the nasty filthy mess she said but it didn't matter...it was having an effect on both of us! Our energy rose and rose as the minutes ticked by.....and finally I looked at my watch and couldn't believe what I saw....had I been plowin her rectum for thirty fuckin minutes? Holy shit! About that time, my balls told me they had enough, which was convenient because Mom's energy was at a point where she was about to tip over the edge herself. Cigar in her teeth she cursed and swore and then it hit her.

 "RRRRRAAAAAAAWWWWWWWAAAAAGGGGHHHHH!" she called through gritted teeth until her climax was too much and the stogie fell from her wide open mouth onto the chair an rolled onto the concrete deck trailing smoke as Mom splattered a wet cascade of warm girl jizz all over the both of us! My cock behaved like a rooster with its head cut off that was going through its death spasm as the two hard boiled eggs in my scrotum crowed hard and spouted the necessary ingredients for a piping hot egg- white omelet up through my dick into Mom's guts! I let out a loud RRRRGGGGGGGGHHH! through my nose as my cock spouted and spouted! Oh it felt so fucking good!!! We shook and shook and quaked and spasmed until the climax finished with us. 

 We collapsed forward onto the lounge and we lay there, panting and wheezing. Mom found her cigar and put it back in her gob. I lay on top of her puffing mine with my slackening dick in her greasy pooter as we both enjoyed the intimacy of a post-fuck smoke. After about ten minutes we heard Aunt Sharon's van pull into the front driveway. We didn't move – Mom's sisters knew the way. The gate opened and my aunts stepped into the back courtyard. My three aunts, they were a site – they were laughing and carrying on and they had apparently already gotten into their white terry-cloth bathrobes before getting into my Aunt Sharon's van. They found the two of us lying together, cock up bum; a greasy satisfied sweaty mess just waiting to be messed with some more!

 "Well, well, well," my Aunt Maria's voice rang through the air, "aren't you two getting along nicely!" She strode up to us in pink high heels that clicked on the pool surface and the sun shined on her frizzy Nordic blonde hair. With her pale skin, blue eyes, bouncing boobs, and high cheekbones under that short blond mane; she had the look of a female Bond villain about her all the time wherever she went. Ever since I could remember, she had this way about her that always made her seem majestic, towering, -even statuesque. 

 Beside her came Aunt Sharon, clicking along in lime green heels, carrying the contents of their trip to the liquor store; resupplies of vermouth and gin to keep the martinis flowing for the ladies plus a bottle of cheap pink wine. Aunt Sharon was the big boobed one of the family and of her sisters; she looked the most like mom with her shoulder length hair, blue eyes and the same butt. Mom and Maria had some nice huge ones but Aunt Sharon had WHOPPERs and she had even had them made bigger for when she was stripping with my Mom years ago to a gargantuan size but now she had them down to something a bit more whopper-juniorish that made them look like a pair of cantaloupes struggling to get out of whatever she was wearing; I desperately wanted to rub my face in them for the longest time! 

 "Definitely looks like they don't need to break the ice or nothing," she snorted at her own joke –definitely my mom's sister!

 Aunt Becky, loudest and most rambunctious of my aunts cackled at us and shook her head behind a pair of bifocals that combined with her short brown hair, made her look like the slutty schoolteacher fantasy we have all beat off to when it's just us, some tissues and the computer. She had these high heeled leather sandal things on that showed off red painted toenails. I knew beneath the robe she had the nicest big booty ass of all my aunts, and I often had noticed it when I had seen her in shorts. It was not too freakin' big but it was nice and round – just ripe for a good plow! She had a suitcase of clothes; all the ladies' stuff for the night at the "watering hole" my mom had mentioned on the phone.

 "Well both of you get up and let's see the damage! Get over here and pass out hugs n' kisses!" she said setting her bag down and opening her arms to get the first of the hugs.

 "Well sport, its show time," Mom said to me over her shoulder, "get up and let's show these ladies a proper greeting!" I got up off mom and set my cigar on an ashtray at the side of the caddie; as I did, my cock made a wet slurping farty sound from Mom's bung hole that everybody could hear! There was a pregnant pause as every one of my aunts was registering what they heard and saw, then I was hit by an explosion of screaming female laughter. The three MILFs standing in front of us bent at the knees and fell into each other; arms extended to hold each other up like three drunk sailors on shore leave as they laughed their way through my post sex pratfall comedy. 

 "What's so funny, you know very well what we were doin'," Mom said feigning hurt feelings as she rose and walked to my aunts with her arms outstretched, " and your cunts and bum-holes have made worse sounds after sex! I have heard every one of them!" She walked straight to Aunt Becky and gave her a warm embrace and a full open-mouthed kiss and then promptly did the same to Sharon and Marie while I just stood their stupefied watching something I had only seen in porns!

 "So you've plucked that one?" Aunt Sharon said to my mom. She and my other two aunts were looking at my greasy nastified cock fresh out of mom's asshole and I felt quite satisfied with their looks at it; they were completely jaw dropped – all three! It's good to be the king!

 "Yep," Mom replied, "been goin at it in one fashion or another since last night! Yesterday afternoon we even jacked and jilled out here by the pool!"

 My Aunt Maria elbowed me in the ribs, "Better be careful with that mother of yours, she'll wear that big telephone pole of yours down to a toothpick,....and we wouldn't want that to happen," when she said this she reach over and took my slicked up hanging dong in her hands and gave it a playful tug. As she did, her robe fell open and she was naked beneath the terry cloth. The other two took her cue and opened their robes to dispense with the formalities of hiding anything. The same was true for them; as they talked to my mom and untied their robes, they were naked as the day they were born -except for the shoes and jewelry! I couldn't believe it, - they had ridden over from Aunt Sharon's naked under their robes in her van after changing out of their work attire! These bitches were crazy! 

 Aunt Maria brought her fingers up to her nose after touching my foul penis and sniffed before popping them in her mouth for a taste test. She pulled them out with a smack and gave her verdict,

 "Yep, he just came, butt sex," she said matter of factly with a knowing smile to Sharon and Becky. The other two women did the wide eyed smile of fake shock and surprise. Aunt Sharon spanked my mom on the ass and commented that she was a very bad bad girl for leading me astray while Becky hugged Mom tight and kissing her neck made a suggestion in her ear. Mom snorted through a little giggle and nodded to Aunt Becky and then moved aside from the rest of us, turned around and squatted low, legs wide. She looked back over her shoulder directly at me,

 "This is the SHOW your Aunt Becky and I used to do after butt sex son! Watch an' learn!"

 Becky dropped her robe to the concrete and now got down on the deck below Mom so that her face was directly under Mom's pooper. Mom grimaced and flexed, and squatted lower and lower, while Becky opened her mouth. Mom's pink puckered bung hole let out a wet fart and then she got a hold of what she was straining against; a large dribble of my semen that looked like gloppy pudding ran out of her butt hole with a loud splatter straight into Becky's mouth! She caught it in her gob like she was catching a shrimp at a sushi bar and she didn't spill a drop of the nasty custard!

 My other two aunts feigned horrified gross-out with me and we laughed our asses off as Becky and Mom stood up nude to the world and took a bow before embracing and swapping spit with tongues fucking each other's cocksucker. Again...not their first rodeo. Becky wasn't done with the show; she ran straight over to me, dropped to her knees and took my dong in her mouth, proceeding with a wonderfully nasty blowjob. She stopped after a few strokes as Mom and the other two crowded around us for a peek and looked up at Aunt Maria,

 "Yep, forensics has determined there was butt sex at this crime scene," she said dead-pan to the other three cackling women before popping my dong back into her mouth for a good sucking. The other three women crowded in closer chatting and touching each other's boobies absentmindedly catching up on things. All the while I am getting my dick sucked and Aunt Sharon is breaking the ice by bringing my hands up to fondle her titties (which I rubbed with enthusiasm), and Maria from time to time in the conversation would lean forward to rub my balls as Becky slurped my pecker! Mom looked at me and smiled,

 "See Ian, I wasn't full of bullshit and just all high and horny! We are bringing you into the THING! You just have one test for me and these women. You've fucked me and cum in me everywhere you could except my left nostril; now can you fuck these ladies and your grandma when she gets here! It's part of the rite of passage into our little circle, our little fuck-clique! Can you do it? We'd love to have you in the sex coven!" I nodded back to her. Mom looked down at Becky after about four minutes,

 "How is he coming along?"

 "Good," Becky said with a wet pop as she pulled away from my cock, "you wore him down to nothing but I am reviving him. He's nice an firm now," she said with her mouth smiling wide; banging my hardening boner against the side of her chin, cheek, and mouth like a veiny rubber baton," he won't come fast now –that's for sure! He'll be nice and ready to fuck us properly n' spooge inside us where it is nice and dark and wet when the time comes!" With that she popped my boner back in her mouth and began deep-thoating me while the fondling and giggling continued up top. After another three minutes of this mom clapped her hands twice at a pause in the conversation to make an announcement,




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 08



"Break it up, break break! It is time for this young lad to fuck! Who's first?"

 "Oh me! Me! Me! Me! I win! I win! I win! I called first!," cried my Aunt Sharon hopping up and down bimbo style in her green heels; her enormous boobs bouncing and her eyes wide with anticipation behind her sunglasses which had slipped down to the edge of her nose! Like Mom, she had her tits pierced but the piercings were these funky little barbell thingies that put a knob of silver on either side of her nipples making her look like somebody had pierced a set of melons in a fuckin fruit market! She was more talkative than Mom (if that is possible), and like Mom; her tongue was pierced so as she yapped and yammered, the sun kept glinting on the piece of metal sticking through her cock licker! Yeah definitely Mom's sister!

 "Ok Sharon," Mom agreed picking up her cigar which was still smoking and taking a puff, "you're up! The rest of you ladies get into the batter's box!" She motioned with her head to the plush papa-san chair with its pillow pile under the ramada. We wheeled the caddie over to the edge of the circular "pillow-pile-chair" and I retrieved my cigar while we all mixed new drinks, curtesy of the gin and vermouth brought by Sharon. Aunt Maria produced more cigars; little short Garcias. She lit one for herself and Becky. Mom still had hers and was puffing away. Sharon said she would share mine as she stroked my boner with one hand –keeping me hard. With her other hand she plucked the cigar from my kisser and popped it in her cock-sucker, taking a good long hard drag. 

 "When you are ready for another one ladies, -and Ian; there are more here," said Aunt Maria setting the lighter and cigar box on the caddie. Ok, again –awesome doesn't even come close to describing it! Now that everyone had drinks, stogies, and something to get naked and busy with, we climbed into our positions. Mom changed the music from that New Age stuff she like to a more funky sort of techno-rave station that kind of plays trance music 24/7. Perfect fuck music! Mom, Maria, and Becky climbed into the papa san bowl leaving their lit cigars in the ashtray on the caddie and their drinks on the ground at the edge of the big bowl of pillows. Sharon and I got on the leather fainting chaise that Mom and I stained earlier. Sharon sniffed the wet spot like a poodle looking for a place to pee; her big naked rump directly in front of me as she bent over and held my cigar high in the air to one side in a sort of dainty fashion. 

 She feigned disgust at what she smelled with a giggle and then raised one leg pretending to be a doggie peeing on the spot to cover up a marked territory. We both snickered at her little pantomime and then she stood up, took my cock in her hand rubbing it; and kissed me deeply with lots of tongue. She broke away after a few seconds with a smile looking into my eyes,

 "You like doggie style?"

 "Hell yeah!" I answered. 

 "Good," she said popping my cigar in her mouth and getting on the chaise facing the back of the chair, ass high in the air for me, "well let's get to it! Just like your mom, I love being a bit submissive and I crave it when I get plowed from behind with my head down and my ass high! Make me your bitch fellah! You can select yer holes as we go along; just take charge and make me howl!" Like my mom, she had a shaved puffy pussy with nice "meat curtain" labial lips. Also like Mom, she had a pierced clit and a pink balloon knot for a bung-hole. She shaved her beaver with a funky little soul patch of pubic hair up high, and she had had little ringlets piercing both the hood of her clit, and the meatflaps of her labia. The clitty ring itself had what looked like a cobalt blue knob which stood out against the silver ring and the ball knob rested smack dab across her clitty.

 I hopped up behind her and placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy. She fingered her clitty and soon, after working it around a bit and working together, we both achieved sufficient lubrication on her cunt-hole so that I was able to pop in and gain entry to her. I slid halfway up into my Aunt's pussy and then with a couple more strokes, I pushed in balls-deep. She puffed out a gigantic cloud of cigar smoke and whined and moaned a little, my stogie still clenched in her teeth,

 "Oh yeah Ian! My sister taught you good! Now start buckin and pushin!" Like I needed to be told. I grabbed her by both hips and sawed in and out of my Auntie Sharon's pussy. We plowed and banged for several minutes. 

 I looked over to the bowl full of pillows. Mom, Becky, and Maria were commencing with a lick and finger fest from what I could see. About that time we heard the rattle and clatter of my grandmother's old VW bus pulling into the driveway honking the horn making a mee-beep sound! 

 "Now it's a party! Hope she brought the weed," commented Mom from the tangled lesbo pasta of legs and pillows body parts in the pillow pit. My two other licking aunts moaned, MMM-HHHMMMM'd, and giggled in what sounded like a sort of collective agreement. A minute later the pool gate swung open and there came my grandmother, no white robe; just a red baggy moo moo gown type thing and a beat up leather cowboy hat with inlaid turquoise gems inlaid across the front hiding her short cut grey hair. She wore John Lennon style sunglasses with peace symbols in the middle of each lens, looking like she just stepped out of a drum circle in French Polynesia or some part of a deepest equatorial rainforest, ....or Berkeley (where she originally did her undergrad stuff before she got pregnant by one of her professors...my grandfather – long story-some other time). 

 She clopped across the concrete in her leather sandals and held up the big bag of weed my aunts had all chipped in on like it was some sort of prize fish she had just landed. A cheer went up from both Aunt Sharon, whom I had stopped plowin momentarily to see Grandma's entrance, and from the battle in the pillow pile which had apparently ceased action at the prospect of both fresh supplies of weed, and reinforcements in the form of Grandma's (or Oma's as the grandkids called her), tongue and other bits!  

 She surveyed the scene of carnage; hands on hips, shaking her head in a scolding sort of Tsk Tsk Tsk manner of feigned disappointment, "You all couldn't wait for me?" She was greeted with a chorus of "no's" and "nopes". 

 "Well," she said stepping out of the big flamboyant flowery native-hippy –"whatever"-robe, "I guess I am going to have to teach each of you a lesson!" Grandma now stood naked for all of us to see, showing off her tribal tattoos and pierced titties that drooped and sagged but nonetheless glinted in the afternoon sun. She even had a little dangly gold something-or-ruther chain dropping out of her pierced clitty, which was shrouded in a mound of gray furry pubes. I already knew her to not be a milk and cookies granny but I never quite figured she was a weed, booze n'fuck granny. I had a mental paradigm shift right there, like I was in the Matrix or something, - How Deep Does the Rabbit Hole Go?......

 She went to the edge of the pillow bowl and passed out hugs and kisses to Mom and my Aunts, only the kisses were what would best be described as graphic and Sapphic. I don't think you could get any more tongue action at an ice cream cone eating contest! Hands playfully tweaked nippies and rubbed bums. Loud greetings were issued and the weed bag was tossed into the center of the pillow bowl to the cheers of its occupants! The mood was something a bit like in the old movies where Robin Hood meets his merry band of men, only in this case Robin and the merry band were all women ready to plug each other's knot-holes and notches with tongues and fingers and Robin happened to be a geriatric bisexual hippie professor with a penchant for weed, booze, piercings, and debauchery – other than that it was the same thing!

 Grandma then looked over at me and Sharon. I had started pushin and plowin again, well...because it felt so good and I figured salutations were coming my way anyhow. I was right. Grandma came over arms spread apart.

 "THERE HE IS! MY LITTLE GRANDSON! AWWW! And I can see we've brought him into -IT! Welcome into the fold -youngest of the clan!" She through her arms around me and I stopped pushin to receive her hug.

 "Oh don't stop on my account," Oma corrected me, "get that hiney bangin! Can't you see your Auntie Sharon requires your – tender attentions?" She gave my ass a playful slap as I started bucking again, then she kissed me full on the mouth and for the first time, I got a kiss from my grandma that was not a sweet little birthday smooch-peck. Ok...this girl definitely got around I could tell; for what she did in my mouth with her tongue and her lips were much stronger than I anticipated. She broke the lip lock and shifted over to the side of Aunt Sharon and threw her arms around her neck – all hugs and greetings and positive hippy love energy. She then locked lips on Sharon in another lesbo tongue battle that lasted for about a ten count – both my aunt and grandma were adept apparently at breathing through their noses and it made me all the more hornier. I plowed Sharon's pussy now as a sort of inspired masturbatory tool in appreciation of the lesbian tongue-fest happening in front of me! Finally Grandma broke the lip lock and the two women smiled at each other.

 "Don't completely use him up," Oma said, "I need a crack at him too later!"

 "You're gonna have to wait your turn at the end of the line," came Aunt Maria's voice from the pillows, "it's a good thing that Petra already had him! I've got him next after Sharon then Becky, then you!" Grandma made a fake pouty whine and kicked her sandals at imaginary dirt on the ground like a little disappointed brat and then smacked me on the ass again. She kissed me, and whispered in my ear,

 "Fuck em' all good Ian! Your mom, Petra has been thinking of setting this up for some time! We are bringing you today into the THING. Our little coven of sex fiends celebrating life (giggle)!" With that she reached under Sharon to strum her clit a few strokes producing moans from my aunt and then she reached back behind me to deposit one more slap on my butt and one slap on Sharon's (she liked to slap bums for some reason?). Then she moved off to the pillow pile, made herself a drink, and stole a cigar from the box. She prepped it, lit it, and took a big long puff before stepping out of her sandals and into the bowl of pillows and licking tongues. 

 How those broads ever managed to not burn down the whole freaking pillow bowl was beyond me what with the cigars and all. Every now and then, a hand would come over the edge to flick an ash on the floor or place a stogie in the ashtray in the caddie. Another hand would grab a drink from the concrete below the rim of the papa-san bowl and up drink and hand would go back into the pile of pillows and circling nude ass-cheeks. I was now beginning to truly comprehend the nickname Mom had given it, "The Tuna Bowl!" It was sure as shit living up to its name! I got back to focusing on the fuck I was having with my Aunt Sharon.

 I reached underneath and stroked her clit while we bucked and fucked and then my hand came up to her hanging cow-udder titties which I tweaked; first one –then the other. She let out a little pleasant squeal and then urged me in a delighted whiny voice to keep it up. In fact, her voice reminded me so much like my mother's; she definitely looked and sounded like Mom. In a way, to look at her, it was Mom only with bigger tits if that was possible; from her pierced clit to her love of Martinis. I was achieving just the right pace and motion she enjoyed and after a few minutes of this, she started groaning and mewing as a nice jolting body shaker of a climax built inside her. Nowhere near ready to cum yet, I banged and fucked her puss-hole and pinched her titties while she let out an AAAARRRRRRGGGHHHHH! in blissful agony. 

 Remembering something from my porn watching on the internet; I immediately dropped her tit, pulled my cock out of her, and taking a step back – reached in between her legs, wrapped my arms around her belly, and lifted her ass high in the air. I leaned my face forward and began to eat her as her legs flailed around helplessly off balance as the spasm just wouldn't fucking let her go! No matter, I was strong enough to lift her like this and I had her safe and steady. I had seen a guy do this trick to a chick in a XXX flick and I wanted to do the same thing. As I pushed my face into her cunt she was a little surprised at what I was doing but she was at the point of no fucking return! I started licking her pussy right as she was in the middle of the orgasmic shudder; my mouth gobbling at the pink flesh. Her pussy spat a huge girly load right in my face and mouth! She sobbed and screamed her way through it. I didn't stop munching, I just kept gulping and swallowing her sticky brininess as her drippings ran down my chin and neck! 

 Aunt Sharon muttered something completely unintelligible into the chaise lounge but she shook and quaked her way through a second tremor. I licked and licked up her soupy mess as best I could and then moved my lips, tongue, and nibbling teeth to her clitty, sucking it hard; giving my aunt a blowjob! I pulled, sucked, and tugged at that flesh little button for half a minute while my Aunt was just a helpless mewing, moaning, and panting mess that I just wanted to fuck silly; but not before I munched her underside to my satisfaction! 

 I broke my lip-lock, and moving across her pussy, sucked her taint; biting and chewing the flesh between her pussy and her ass. I looked with one eye at her winking pucker hole. Her butthole was opening and closing -ripe for what came next. I moved my mouth up to her pink ridged balloon-knot and playfully sucked and chewed at her sphincter in a passionately executed rimjob. I dropped her back down to the chaise and she was able to collect herself enough to reach back with both hands to spread her ass-cheeks to receive my tongue and mouth while she waited for me to put something a little more substantial "back there". 

 "Oh, your mother DID teach you well....so fucking well!" She frigged her clit and jammed her fingers in and out of her cunt-hole while I gnawed and licked at her naughty pucker. From time to time she would giggle in a squeaky bimbo kind of laugh that was really fuckin hot, before going back to mewing and whining as I munched her pink back door. Finally, I figured she was lubed up enough for a good booty plundering and I seized my cock and pushed the mushroom head to the entrance of her pink rose-hole. Her mouth opened wide and she blew all the air out of her lungs as my cock attempted entry to her sphincter. A short pause, then another push and the elastic ring gave way and the head of my dick was in! 

 "OOHHHHHH!" she moaned. Over in the pillow bowl, heads emerged from the pile of cushions to see what the commotion was for. 

 "He's up her pooper!" Aunt Becky announced to the group.

 "I've got to try him back there too," agreed Maria loudly. 

 "Girls, it was the best thing I have had back there in a long time!" came my mom's voice.

 I stopped paying attention, I had a nice poopchute to punch through and a magnificent ass to probe with my pecker. The observations from the tuna bowl were the least of my concerns! I fed my dong in about half way and stopped. Aunt Sharon grunted and bawled out, "Oh! Oh! Oh! OHHRRRRRR' it hurrrrtttttssss," and then she added,"but it feels SOOOOO FUCKKKKIN GOOD!!! OOOHHH!" 

 I stayed right where I was for a couple of seconds to let her get used to the length and frig her clit. I reached around and pinched her nipples and rubbed the back of her neck. As she began to calm down, I pushed on through the rest of the way up to my balls in her. She let out an UNNNHHHH! and then a contented Ohhhhh! I was now in up to my nutsack; my cock encased in my Aunt Sharon's pink dung dumper. Tranquility Base Here, THE EAGLE HAS LANDED! I snickered at my mental joke. She didn't notice as she was getting used to the Hickory Farms summer sausage now splitting her hiney!

 Again I paused and let her get used to things. After about ten seconds she looked over her shoulder and said, "Ok nephew of mine, start fuckin!" I started out by grabbing her hips and rowing her nice and slow, then I started throwin some long deep strokes in there to get my dickhead acquainted with whatever she had for dinner last night; all the while she was a steady stream of OOHHs and AAAWWW- YEAHS! After about a minute I grabbed a handful of her hair and gave it a tug, holding it like a pony mane.

 "UUHHNNN, oh baby," she moaned, "how did you know I liked to have my hair pulled?"

 "You are more like your sister than you know," I answered as I plowed her pooper! Just like Mom; after a few minutes of buttslamming Auntie Sharon worked her fingers and then her hand up into her twat and was bumping my cock from the walls of her pussy. She fisted herself like she was in a German Lesbo porno! I kept one hand on her mane and one on her hip to steady us as I rammed and rammed her pink dung dumper. A few minutes more and Auntie Sharon opened her eyes wide; mouth agape in a shaking silent scream as a new climax approached her like a train speeding through a station! Her head turned sort of to the side, looking off into nothing; a thousand miles away. Her chin quivered. Then her pussy exploded.

 With a splash and splatter and a violent shake, her vocal chords found the power of sound as she let out a loud, AAAAAAHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH OOOOHHHH YEEESSSSSSS! and she fisted and punched her cunt as sloppy mess dripped out of her like salty lava, leaving hot droplets on both of our legs, her belly, and my nuts! Yep...just like mom. They were definitely sisters!

 I held her until her orgasm subsided and continuing to play the dominant Conan type she seemed to go for, then I brought her around to a sitting position on the chaise, never letting go of her hair and pulling it a little. She must have been psychic or something because as if on cue she grabbed my trouser monster and popped the buggering instrument into her mouth, sucking and deep- throating me clean. Like Mom, it didn't matter in the least that my cock had just come from her dung dumper; she was caught up in the moment and full of sex and energy. None of my aunts or my grandma seemed to have a problem with ass to mouth, it was just one more aspect of bein' nice and nasty!

 I pumped her head on my boner for a minute as she impaled her tonsils on the end of my penis, giving Mr. Happy a good solid washing of saliva. I then pulled her by the hair up a bit and again, like a little mind reader; she held her breasts together to make a chest-pussy of her sweater pillows. I popped my boner between her tits and began to titty fuck her. Each time the head of my cock appeared at the top of the crease in her monster cleavage she would catch it in her open nasty mouth to suck it. It was wild!

 "I have seen you in the past staring at my titties," she said, "is THIS what you have been fantasizing about?" All I could do was nod and grunt an Uh Huh at her! She looked up into my eyes and smiled at saying, "Me too," and then she then returned back to the task of catching my boner tip in her mouth; like a grouper swallowing a smaller fish! We did this for a good solid minute; me holding her hair and pumping her head down on my boner as it plowed her hooters, and her pushing her tits together to make them into an ad-hoc sex organ while she sucked the end of my knob.





Mom's Big Bed Ch. 08



I then sensed she was tiring a bit and I suggested that I fuck her pussy. She nodded emphatically but she wanted to have me lay back on the lounge. We moved around and changed positions and soon I was lying on my back, boner pointing to the heavens, and my Aunt Sharon lowering her pierced pussy down onto me. She slid down my cock in one wet slippery swoop, and then went wide eyed and smiling with a pleasant OOOOOHHH! as she got to the bottom of the elevator. She held herself there for a couple of seconds, and then with a wide smile and her eyes looking down at me over her glasses she let out an, "Oh Yeah!" She diddled her pierced clit with one hand and tweaked her nipples with the other, and then she leaned forward dangling her pierced melon sized titties in my face.

 "Suck em' Ian! Auntie Sharon is going to fuck you good! All you have to do is take em' in your mouth and suck as I pound your pork with my pussy," she whispered as she began to fuck up and down on my shaft and I began to suckle her teats.

 "Yeah Ian! Suck em' good. Yeah, bite and chew em'," she whispered in sweet encouragement," just like you're fuckin' doing! Ooooh damn that's nice!... Y'know I always wanted a son. Just like your other two aunts -all I have is girls. Always wanted a boy! If I had a nice strong man like you around the house, I'd let you suck Mommy's titties all day long, ooooh yeahhh! I'd nurse you from sunup to sundown; that is when I wouldn't have you fuckin' me raw!" I just kept sucking her tits and pinching the pierced nipples which now were popped up like pierced red gumdrops. She kept talkin, 

 "Y'know,... now that your Mom has made a sort of husband out of you, this is another rite of passage. Each of your aunts and even Grandma is going to make a hubby out of you today. All us girls are in this THING, it's so wonderful! We have made each of us a wife to the other and now we have a hubby for the group! Consider this consummating the marriage!"

 I just nodded and let out a few, Umm Hmm's of acknowledgement. I let her keep going,

 "You are a good fuck Ian! I can tell that the way you handle me; rough in the right places and tender in the others! I think soon my girls; Michelle, Cindy, and Kathryn will get a crack at you. Huh? Does that sound good? You want to fuck your cousins?" I let out another emphatic Umm Hmm' as she waited for my response before continuing with her fuck and talk, 

 "Good, we are all going to be one big happy fuck fest of a family. With THIS, I am giving my portion of the harem over to you sweetheart!" She picked up the pace up and down on my boner, milking my nutsack with wonderful pussy strokes. 

 About this time there was a bit of excited conversation from the Tuna Bowl as series of Ummm Hmms and Yeps and one, "Oh yeah I'm in!" came from the pillows. Some sort of conspiracy or lesbian pow-wow? What the fuck? Mom climbed out of the pillows, picked up her drink and finished it, then walked over in her heels to Sharon and me fucking with a joint in her hand to give me and Sharon a quick hit. She explained what went on in the pillows. 

 She had told my aunts and Grandma about our idea to form an erotic website and she explained to Aunt Sharon who listened intently while she bobbed up and down on my prick. Mom told her what she had told everyone else; that if we got enough interested women to form satellite porn websites, we could make a pile of cash over the long term! I could do the set-up and Aunt Becky even volunteered her daughter Laura to do the really difficult work with the sites. Laura, hippy that she was, also happened to be razor sharp with computer technology and was majoring in technology at ASU. Becky's other daughter's, Melissa and Ami had a flare for the artistic side of things and could use their art major skills to really make appealing bells and whistles to the sites as well!

 "That's a great idea!" cried Sharon, who never stopped fuckin up and down on me," I AM SOOOOOO IN!" Actually I was in. I was in up into my balls up into my Aunt! Aunt Sharon continued, "Petra, you and I have all our girlfriends we used to strip with that we still keep in touch with, plus the girls who are stripping now that we see. We should go to Cristie's tonight and talk to a few of em' over drinks!" Mom nodded and let Sharon go on, "I have all my girlfriends who I used to cut hair with, hell – we could make a huge network of pay sites and teaser free sites to lure people in!" Again Mom nodded thinking hard and seeming happy that her idea had caught a head of steam! Aunt Sharon and Mom had stripped together back in their college days and Sharon continued to strip after college because the money was good. She then took up a job cutting hair during the day (she had gone off to beautician school before college but didn't really do anything with it until after she got her four year degree). When Mom went off to College, Sharon got some grant money scraped together plus some loans and went off to school with her. 

 Mom and Sharon started stripping as freshman and after graduation, Mom went off to law school but Sharon didn't find a job right away so she kept stripping and cut hair during the day. It was some long hours but she paid off her student loans rather quickly and what was more important, she had tons of crazy women for contacts....I mean let's face it....who are the craziest women you will ever meet guys? That's right, strippers and beauticians – those ladies are awesome in the sack, will let you have a threeway with their best girlfriend and do everything from the Kama Sutra manual but just don't piss them off or they'll key your car and kill your pet's as a warning! Complicating things was that Sharon got pregnant and then she kept popping kids out, 2, 3, and 4 until she finally had the sense to get her tubes tied (like Mom). Anyhow, after a couple of years of taking off her clothes, cutting hair, and poppin out my cousins, she got with my Aunts Maria and Becky into real estate. She now was making really good money selling houses (despite the housing crash of 2008), and the days of eating ramen for breakfast, were far behind her but beneath her business suits and professional demeanor, there were always her piercings, trampstamp, and a little flaky side of her where she could flip a switch and be something completely nasty and fun! .....Er..just watch out for the crazy side! Wink, wink! Nudge, nudge!

 Being both a stripper and a beautician, Sharon was a perfect storm of crazy! It made the sex awesome but I made sure that if she ever had a pet peeve, I would not test it too see how mad she could get! To this day, I never try to piss her off! But anyhow, back to the story....Mom gave us both another hit on the joint and then returned to the pillow pile after making herself another drink – we might be going to Cristy's or whatever watering hole she was thinking of, but she was definitely NOT driving tonight if we went anywhere! 

 Sharon and I changed positions. This time we got into the old tried and true missionary position – perfect for consummating a marriage! We rubbed each other's faces and kissed and said soothing wonderful sweet tender things to each other as nephew and aunt bucked and fucked and became husband and wife. After a few minutes Sharon began to shake again and this time I felt my balls experience the recognizable tingle of an approaching nutblast. I looped Sharon's legs over both of my elbows and fucked her hard as the climax built and hit us both together. At the moment just before the explosion occurred we fused our lips together and my tongue fucked her mouth, probing her gob and tickling her tongue-stud as we both whined and mewed. Then it hit. KA-BOOM!!

 I let out a loud nasal groan and Aunt Sharon whined into my mouth as she shook and splattered girl jizz and my balls send a hot shower of penis plaster up into her womb! We shook and shook until finally it let us go and we both calmed as little drops of fluid, sweat, and spooge puddled beneath us. We looked into each other's eyes showing each other genuine love! The silence was interrupted by Maria's voice above us, "Ok one down....three to go! Up Sharon, Ian has to make a wife out of me NEXT!"

 Auntie Maria was towering above us, beaming down through her sunglasses in anticipation of what was to come for her. Her short blonde permed hair hung around her head like an angelic halo but her tongue licked across her smile like she was going to enjoy a nice cut of steak. There was something domineering about her, in sharp contrast to Mom's and Sharon's submissiveness. 

 Aunt Sharon made a face and said with a spoiled brat pout, "Aaaawww but we were having so much fun!!!" She gave me a full deep kiss and then a smack on the hiney and whispered in my ear, "Alright sport, time for me to get up and investigate the contents of the tuna salad over there," motioning with her head to the pillow pile, "we'll resume this later and the offer stands with me and my girls. They will want to fuck you ragged too!" 

 With that I got up off of Sharon and she got off the chaise, a nice wet sex spot showing where we had both lain. Maria, Becky, and Grandma were only going to add to the "conditioning of the leather" this afternoon. Maria smiled at me and pushed me gently to one side and then sat down on the chaise. She patted her lap for me to sit down on it like she wanted me to tell her what I wanted for my birthday or something. Aunt Sharon stood up and clicked off to the Tuna bowl in her high lime green heels. She made a drink for herself and then giggling at some rude joke somebody had made from the pillows, she took a sip from her drink before setting it down before climbing in. A halo of funky pot smoke hung over the heaving pillows and jutting bums in the Tuna bowl making it look a bit like a smoggy day in the valley when the radio warns everyone about pollution and ozone and stuff.

 "Well," Aunt Maria said impatiently," aren't you going to sit on Auntie Maria's lap? We have a lot to talk about little boy!" I could tell right away, Maria's thing was dominance. Not to worry, I could play Dustin Hoffmann in The Graduate if it got me laid! I sat down on Auntie Maria's lap and she took my chin her hands and kissed me sweetly – just a little peck on the lips, then she had a talk with me,

 "So you just came in your Auntie Sharon's hoo hoo did you?" She was using the sweet Auntie voice like she had just baked me cookies or something. I nodded in response.

 "Well, let's see," she said peering down at my spent cock; still leaking a little bit of protein egg white from the tip. She caught some of the drip drops with the tip of her finger and popped them into her mouth closing her eyes. Then she made a big happy smile, her eyes wide behind her sunglasses. Her face was now surrounded by her halo perm shining in the sun like she was this towering deity; allowing me to sit on her lap after she had just climbed down from a mountain in one of Wagner's operas. She said in an over the top voice like she had just licked from a bowl of cake frosting, "Mmmmmmm yummy! So you want to sit here and talk with Auntie on her lap while we make your wittle dingy-wingy all nice and stiffie-wiffie again?" 

 "Uh huh Auntie Marie," I nodded. I was playing the part for her kink, her fantasy. She wanted to seduce and dominate a dude? Well here I was; at her service. No problem here, although it DID sound as though she was going to take me out for an ice-cream later if I was a good boy and made her cum! 

 "Good," she said rubbing my cock in her hand and kissing me again sweetly, "so did your Auntie Sharon tell you she always wanted a son?" I nodded. She smiled and continued, "Well, I have too the same want. I love my girls, but I would love to have a nice eighteen year old boy like you around the house! You know what I would do with you?" I shook my head putting on the most innocent face I could find...ok I remembered a face I had seen on one of the hobbits in the Lord of the Rings movies, and I tried to look all pathetic and unknowing for her. ...BOOM it worked! She wrinkled that nose of hers and smiled, "I would play with this wee wee night and day. I would jerk it and wash it and rub it and feel it! And I would put it in my mouth just like this!" With that she pushed me down and I fell against the back of the chaise; my ass still up on her lap but my head and feet a bit lower....I was well, in an awkward and helpless position and ...somehow she really DUG that..I mean WTF! She really dug that!! She bent down and craning her back and neck, took my rising boner in her mouth and began to fellate me! It was a good wet suck too; really loud and with lots of tongue and saliva dripping all over everything like she was eating a sloppy chili-dog!

 A hoot and a holler of group approval with some muffled golfers claps rose from the tuna bowl, then the catty spectators went back to their munching and moaning, fingering and fucking, drinking and puffing. From time to time a head would pop up to check our progress and then like a seal diving under water, it would go back beneath the surface of pillows and swirling butts and kicking legs. I stopped looking at the tuna bowl and focused on the wonderful blowjob I was getting from Auntie Maria. She was delicately cupping my balls with one hand and soothingly rubbing my chest and pinching my nipples with the other; all while sweetly sucking the cock of her nephew lying across Auntie's lap! 

 Unlike my mom, Petra, and her sister Sharon, Maria never stripped. She had nothing against it; in fact she went to strip and go-go clubs with Mom, Sharon and Becky and the rest of the sex-coven. Maria just was the oldest of the three and therefore she shucked off the whole dreadlocks and Birkenstocks thing the earliest when she graduated college. She always tried to look professional to a certain degree but Mom and Sharon had hinted in the past that when she was away from the office or away from showing houses, she would get downright loco...especially with sex, weed, and booze urging her on, – the only one who could out-perform her for pure crazy was Grandma and yet when she put on a grey business suit, she looked like you could keep popsicles cold on her ass! 

 Like Mom, Sharon, and Becky, Maria did get pierced but she was more discrete with it; she liked to hide the beast in her behind a veneer of cold propriety that she would unlock from time to time, (and then only at a time of her choosing). Holly, her business mentor at the real estate office had taught her well! By Mom and Sharon's accounts, Holly was a right proper whore when she wanted to be, but she would seal that side of her away in a lock box until the shades were down normally, and assuming there wasn't a customer in sight! Like some bisexual nympho Yuppie Yoda, Holly had taught the same ethic to Aunt Maria and it showed. 

 Maria did the toe ring and thumb ring thing just like Mom, Grandma, and rest of my Aunts but she didn't have any tattoos or so much as a tramp stamp. She didn't get her tits pierced, or her tongue; just a tiny little diamond stud above her clit and yes, I later found out from her, it was a REAL diamond! She also had two lovely little silver chains that hung down from either side of her piss flaps that she could tuck up in a bikini bottom if she chose to, or let them hang out if SHE was letting IT all hang out! She also had a tiny little ring through her bellybutton with a diamond stud attached and she had five rings in her ear, one for my Mom, one for Grandma, one for Sharon, one for Becky, and when I asked her later about the fifth, she said it was for Holly- the lady who hired her straight out of college and turned her into the woman she was now! Holly also was the lady who hired Becky, and later Sharon, turning both of them into successes (and lovers of hers as well), but Maria was the towering powerhouse of success that Holly first unleashed upon the real estate market of Phoenix; after taking Maria under her wing (along with other parts of Holly's anatomy). All in all; Aunt Maria despite her blonde hair, blue eyes, and respectable demeanor, had a certain wondrous dark quality. It was a layer of kink hiding just below the surface -something akin to what Alfred Hitchcock referred to as that combination of the "perfect woman" who is a perfect lady in the drawing room and a total whore in the bedroom!

 Right now that perfect woman was blowing me and blowing me good! This went on for a couple of minutes until she broke her lip lock and looking at me with feigned stern severity said, "On your feet boy, stand in front of me!" She raised me up off the chaise by one nipple (it still hurts when I think of it), and had me stand directly before her as she sat legs apart on the side of the chaise. She smacked me on the ass as I rose to my feet, and told me to be quick about it. I complied and again, tried to look a little more innocent and inexperienced – feeding her kink. Sitting bolt upright, feet on the concrete, she took my cock between her lips, my balls in her hand, and her fingers upon my other nipple, tweaking and twisting. She then began to deep throat me, good and hard. After a couple of seconds of this she came up for air and snarled looking up into my face, "Run your hand through my hair, run both hands! Make Auntie's tonsils pay for the rude thing she did to her nephew!" 

 I didn't need coaching – her blowjob technique was wonderful! I grabbed her frizzy halo of blonde locks and plowed her throat as she sucked and blew me, cupping and squeezing my balls and nearly ripping my nipple off! Wow, she really took the whole "whore in the drawing room thing," to heart! We did this for a few minutes. From time to time I would look over into the lesbian lickfest going on in the tuna bowl and then back down at the tall wonderfully cruel blonde blowing me and I decided if this was a dream, I DEFINITELY DID NOT WANT TO WAKE UP! She made loud sloshy slurping sounds with her mouth; again making me think she was enjoying a particularly messy chili dog or sloppy joe while she executed a strange and wonderful super-collider experiment between the head of my penis and her tonsils!

 "Ok sport!," Auntie Maria said coming up for air and making a wet popping sound, "I want to sit on that face of yours! Lie down now!" I got down on my back, my boner pointing skyward. Auntie Maria straddled my face facing my feet; sitting straight up like she was on a saddle. 

 I began to lick and eat and dip fingers as she coached from above, "Mmmmm -just like that Ian, oh yeah, .....eat Auntie's clitty, yes- suck it hard....OOOHHHH! YEAH!!...Now lick around my pink pusshole! Mmmmm yeah you rotten little bastard! I love it! Now lick my asshole....yeah naughty boy...chew it just like you are doing....now back to my clit! Oh DAMN! YEAH!! Oh yeah you are going to be a great little husband for me! I can't wait to get you in bed with me and my four girls, your cousins!" She fell forward and began sixty-nining with me, deep throating me again so deep I thought the tip of my rod would shoot out the end of her poophole in front of me! Well, ...I figured; she was definitely enjoying the ride and she had offered herself and my four cousins up to me as part of the sex harem! I would definitely need to keep up the sports drinks and double down on the eggs and oysters!

 Maria's girls; Claire, Courtney, Christine, and Jennifer all looked like their mother. I mentioned before that Claire and Courtney both sported the hippy look with dreadlocks and hairy legs and fuzzy armpits (and on that point I figured their crotches too were hairy thickets -which I later learned I was spot on). Christine and Jennifer were complete opposites; fashionistas who loved lots of jewelry and expensive clothes – the right sunglasses with the right shoes...that sort of thing. Apparently they had all been broken into the THING at eighteen or nineteen. Christine was sort of a curvy Marylin Monroe meets Goldie Hawn thing that I found was a solid turn on. Jennifer was a sweet little thing a year older than me who wanted to go into business with her mom and I strongly suspected she was just as much a rampant whore as her Mom was! Claire and Courtney both loved being stoned and loud. They also looked like out of the four, they were the ones who liked to party the most. They didn't give a shit about clothes, they wore the same sandals everywhere and they loved their little ear, nose, belly button, and tongue piercings as well as their tattoos. I later found out they had a ton of hardware piercing their tits and shaggy girly junk between their legs too! It was like those two had decided to get themselves poked and punctured with an entire isle shelf at Home Depot or something! Anyhow ... the four sisters definitely each had something I wanted to have a whirl in the sack with; just for different reasons hidden in the back of my libido! With all four however, they each had nice curvy rounded rumps that looked like wonderful cushions to be pushin! It was definitely a gift from their mom. 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 08



Maria also mentioned as she broke lip-lock on my dong that she had some ideas for the websites of her and her girls when Mom brought the subject up to her. She wanted to have the website but she was up in the air as to what it would do to her professional image. As far as her girls were concerned, they could decide for themselves but she was certain they would all four be "in". Courtney and Claire also had photography skills might be something that would come in handy as well for my aunt; she could use their ability to manipulate photos so that Maria might not be readily identifiable to professionals who might otherwise recognize her. Maria also had been writing erotic stories for several years and wanted to have a place to show her work – this idea seemed to be the perfect venue! 

 About this time, Mom joined us over at the chaise. She had a joint, an unlit cigar, and a freshly made drink for Maria. Mom was being the perfect hostess and coming over to see that ALL her guests and her little man were being seen to! Maria raised her ass off my face and mom popped the reefer in my kisser for a nice tug from my lungs. I held it in for a second...then whoosh let it out. It made Maria's butt and twat look like they had forest fire for half a second and I snickered at the thought. Maria then plopped down and I went back to rimming her perky little asshole, which I had just moved my attention to from her twat.

 Then I felt something other than Maria's lips go back on my dong - it was Mom! She had plopped herself down on my cock and was sliding her pussy down on my meat and I was back to being balls deep in her. She just couldn't stay away from her little boy so long! Maria and her laughed at the joke and Maria commented that she would be borrowing me from time to time and so would her girls. Mom said it was fine, just to not break anything on me, then still giggling; the two women began kissing and making deep sloppy make-out sounds that I could hear from down underneath Maria's booty. I switched back to Maria's clit with my mouth and tongue and I wiggled two fingers up and into her cunthole to stroke them in deep; up and around the little corner behind her peehole to rub that little "special place". This was it, my first threesome proper and I wanted to do it right! I had one woman riding my boner and another on my face! Check another one off my list of things to do before I die! The Asian twins would have to come later!

 Mom bounced and rode and bucked and humped. She was all hot from the licking and fingering that she had been getting over in the pillow pile next to the caddie. Now she was all full of weed, love, and sex, and she needed dong! She was getting it; right up her cunt - ramming it good and stiff into her pink puss-pipe! After a couple of minutes, Maria was starting to get all juicy and moist "in there" where I had my fingers. The mouth of her pussy became a wide gash framed by her pierced piss flaps as tissues began to swell with blood and her bumhole began to open and close involuntarily. If Mom's and Sharon's butthole's were a balloon knots of pink ridges, Maria's looked like a meteor had struck the moon and thrown up a giant pink crater with irregular ridges around the sides. With my free hand I moved my middle finger up to it and diddled the pink flesh of her bum-pucker; making her squirm and squeal even more as she kissed my mom and the two women made loud moaning smooching sounds! After a minute of this, Mom picked up the pace and I felt Maria grind her hips hard, pushing her clit forcefully against my lips teeth and jaws to achieve what both women sought; just the right pace and friction for... IT! When it approached, it started with both women as a trickle; Mom's warm briny juice beginning to leak down my shaft onto my tum tum, and Maria's pussy beginning to dew up with tangy pearls. Both ladies began to moan into each other's mouths at a higher vocal pitch which was muffled by all the kissing and lip-smacking smootches. It sounded as if now they were a pair of moaing air-raid sirens as their energy levels hit a higher, almost fever-like intensity! Their bodies began to shake a tremble and then – whoosh...release!

 Mom and Maria broke their lip lock as my mother bawled her way through another climax, a gushing flow of twat broth running down my crotch like somebody had spilled hot soup in my lap. Maria's dewy accumulation gave way to a tremor and then a massive core shattering body quake, as I moved my hands away and instinctively moved my wide open mouth to her cunt-hole. I was just in time to receive a splattering cascade of hot clam broth in my mouth and across my face, the salty splash trickling down into my ears and neck! Mom and her sisters may have been squirters, but Maria was a broken water main when she came! Above the sound of the broken levee splashing into my face I heard Mom bawling WAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! and Maria crying OOOOOOOOOHHHHHYYYYEAAAAAHHHH! The two of them shook for a couple more seconds, then they both collapsed against each other; completely spent as the spectators from the tuna bowl applauded and cheered loudly at our performance!

 They finally climbed off me and I discovered I was drenched in their juicings and so were they! Maria's drippings ran down my face and hair and Mom had left my crotch and belly soaked, (in fact some of mom's turkey drippings had run down my pole onto my belly and pooled in around my navel). It kind of reminded me of one of those maritime disaster movies and we were the only three that made it to the lifeboat!

 "Don't move!" commanded my Aunt Maria biting off the end of a cigar and spitting it on the ground while Mom lit it for her. She took a couple of puffs and then with a satisfied smiling nod to my mother, she whispered something in Mom's ear. Mom scurried off, clicking in her high heels and when she returned from the edge of the pool, she had her bag with the tube of anal grease which she handed to Maria. Mom came over and gave me a deep passionate kiss and licked all of Maria's juices off my face and neck and then looked into my eyes with love saying,

 "Such a beautiful boy I have. You have a lot of fucking ahead of you," she said as she stuck a finger under my nose and popping it into my mouth. It smelled and tasted like pussy, "that is from your Aunt Becky," She repeated the processes with her other hand with a finger under my nose before popping it in my mouth; again smelling and tasting like pussy, "and THAT is from your Grandma! They can't wait to get a crack at you! Now mind you, don't shoot yet in Maria's asshole. Let her get off with you in her butt and then spout your seed in her pussy just like you did in Sharon!" I nodded. Mom kissed Maria, swapping a little spit with her and then walked back to climb into the tuna bowl. She was like my pit crew or ring coach or something; always showing up at my side between laps or rounds with supplies and advice! 

 Aunt Maria bent down and kissed and sucked my cock, and then she worked her way up to my belly button and slurped all of her sister's soupy puss juice from my belly and navel (her reason for having me hold still). She reached up and popped the mini cigar into my mouth and I happily gave it a puff, then she repositioned herself to tower over me on the chaise; feet to either side on the concrete standing above me. She handed me the butt grease and with her ass high above me, she spread her ass cheeks to show her pink rectal crater with its wonderful creases to the afternoon Phoenix sun!

 "I've been a VERY bad girl," she said in the sort of pouty Betty Boop voice my mom liked to use, "you need to put some grease back there so I can take some punishment in my no no place, the way BAD GIRLS should!" This lady may have come off like an ice princess at her business but down below that hard shell was a smoldering boiling lava cauldron of KINK! I fuckin loved it! I picked up the grease and applied it to her rectal ridges and pushed a glob into the hole with my finger. She exhaled as I penetrated. I could tell this was another thing about her that she loved but was ashamed off.

 With that, I set the grease off to the side and Aunt Maria spun around and lowered herself down onto my cock. She squatted until the head of my penis was right at the entrance to her greasy pink pooper. She plucked the cigar from my teeth and popped it in her gob and diddled her clit while puffing away, then she exerted downward pressure letting the two "G's" (Gravity and Grease), do the rest!

 She got my cockhead to push open the aperture of her sphincter with just a little application of weight upon the end of my nob. The rubbery flesh of her perky little bottomhole yielded and then I felt the head of my member gain access by an inch or so. She exhaled and strumming her clit said to me with the cigar set in her teeth making her words seem like a snarl, "So I guess UUNNGGHHH,...you didn't expect this of me huh! You always thought I was a tight ass huh, Ian!...Huh?"

 "Aunt Maria, you're a hippy," I answered more intent on my dong digging its way slowly up her dung dumper, "you could never be a tight ass...on the other hand...your pooper feel's nice and righteously snug. MAYBE YOU ARE A TIGHT ASS!" We laughed and I continued, "but seriously, yeah you were the most serious of the group but still I guess ......well, look at all you've accomplished!" She nodded in agreement looking away, kind of thoughtful, which was odd because my meatstick was poking its way up into her pink shitter. She slipped down on my dong another inch or so, taking the shoulders of my cock up through the entrance to her rectum and accommodating my girth.

 "You say the nicest things! Your mommy is so lucky," she looked into my eyes and stuck her finger in her cunt-hole as she pushed down another inch on my pole -only to pull it out and stick her nasty finger in my mouth and smear it on my nose and lips saying, "and I am going to be so lucky too!" She continued as she strummed her clit with one hand and went back to fingering her cunt-hole.

 "You know I said I want to put my writings out on my website?" she asked. I nodded.

 "Well, I want it to not just show my writings, I want to show all my kinks and fetishes. You know what I write about?" I shook my head.

 "I like to write about older women who seduce young women and young men like you. I like to write about incest, about lesbianism, about domination, about ...well, kink. I have a ton of fetishes locked up in this bag of cats you would call my mind!"

 "Yeah like what?"

 "Well," she said sliding down another inch or so and grunting as I stretched her sphincter, "I love fisting, I love peeing, I love watersports, enemas...all kinds of kink!"

 "Yeah?"

 "It's not just that, I like being tied up and tying people up. From time to time I dominate your Aunt Sharon or your Mom. The only people I ever submit to are Becky and Holly. I've let your nasty Aunt Becky tie me up a couple of times and fist my pussy and butt hard! The she dominates me doing all sorts of wicked nasty things! Then of course there is Holly. She... well ....was like a sexual Sherpa of sorts; guiding me through the world of business by day and through the underworld of kink and depravity by night. Every twerk, a very kink, and every deviation that I have...I can trace back to her and the loving caress of her riding crop across my ass or her double headed dildo in my pussy!" With that she took the elevator to the ground floor and dropped the rest of the way until my throbbing boner was completely encased in her bowels! She let out a contented sigh of pain mixed with pleasure.

 "I don't want it to just be about my writings, I want to have photos of all my ....deviations, to show and sell for a pretty penny. I have a wealth of material locked up in this kinky prison inside my head; I just need to tap into it and do it judiciously," she said this as she began to bounce on my penis, up and down, up and down! She took her fingers from her cunt-hole and rubbed the juicy nastiness of her pussy on her erect nipples which now stood up like pencil erasers. A shiny gleam of puss-juice shown across her teats in the afternoon sun. Then she put her fingers to my mouth and had me suck them clean while she slammed her asshole up and down the length my shaft like it was a rude instrument of anal masturbation for her! She cupped my head in her hands and leaned forward as her ass fucked my cock and said, "Suck these tits....lick my juices from my nipples. That's it...Momma needs you to nurse her!" When this lady lets kink take over...she lets it have a good strong hold!

 "I can't wait to work with you on this project Ian," she said as I sucked and she fucked, "so many ideas are rattling around in my head. I can have you film me as I masturbate and squirt, I can pretend you are my son and suck your cock in bed without you showing your face, -y'know gonzo style? I can maybe shoot a movie with some of my girlfriends or Holly...yeah...she would definitely like this...she said she wanted to take her love of ..deviation and money to the next level.....yessssss! This is good! .........Oh your cock now is hitting the backside of my pussy through the wall of my asshole....your dick feels soooooooo gooood! Unnnnnhhhhhh! Oh yeah suck my titties! Just like that!" 

 She guided my fingers into her cunt-hole and had me rub her inside and around the corner as her asshole continued to rise and fall on my cock and my lips, teeth, and tongue worked her nipples! She tweaked her clit, pinching and strumming it like a banjo; her breathing becoming more labored. After a minute or so, things became a little puffy around her wet pussy hole as once again, all her membranes became swollen with blood like a fat tick. Her brow wrinkled, her eyes stared off into space; not seeing anything, just taking in the sensations. I frigged her cunt as she diddled and tweaked her clit; her rump flying up and down on my rod. Her mouth opened and she let out a bawl of AWWSSSHITT! YEAAAHH!!! OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCCCCKKK!

 Her cunt spasmed hard as she shook and quaked and a geyser of chick jizz spouted from her cunthole. She rammed her asshole all the way down on my cock sobbing and bawling like her heart was broken! Whipping my head away from her tits, she seized me by the head and pulled my mouth to hers in a wide mouthed kiss as she screamed her orgasm down my throat and my hands now grabbed her ass cheeks to fuck up hard and deep into her bowels. She screamed and whimpered and whined into my mouth until it subsided within her. Again a clap and a chorus of cheers broke from the pillow pile.

 Weakly she pulled away from my mouth and caressed my face, smiling. She stared into my eyes with her baby blues and the sun shown down making her hair look especially radiant and golden. She finally gave me a hug, and lifting her rectum from my dong with a SLLLUURPPP sound, saying to me with a light peck on the lips, "That was nice baby...now let Auntie Maria suck you clean. I am going to stick it in my pussy and you are going to unload those balls of yours into me, my lovely new little hubby!"

 After a few deep-throating strokes with her mouth on my thobber to clean me up for her pussy, we repositioned again; this time with her lying back on the chaise with her legs wide and her arms underneath her knees...classic missionary! I stood in front of her rubbing my cock, preparing it to give my new wife and latest addition to my growing harem a good consummation! I was beginning to feel like an Egyptian Pharaoh from my high school history book with a ton of wives and prospective concubines. Maria looked up at me; her cunt-hole all drippy, slack and waiting. She gave her lips a lick and said, 

 "I'm ready beautiful!" I got on-top of her and positioned the mushroom head of my cock into the entrance to her cunt and hooked her knees over my elbows. Her arms at the same time, released her legs now that my weight held her knees fast in place and her hands found my asscheeks. Both of her hands pulled me into her as I penetrated her twat-hole up to my balls with one wet fluid motion. Her eyes went wide for a second, then she relaxed as she once again accommodated my girth; only this time it was her front door that was being knocked upon! We began to fuck. 

 She retrieved the cigar from where she had set it down on the concrete and puffed it until the end glowed hot orange then, exhaling smoke in my face with a wicked smile; she offered it to me for a puff. I took a few hits as my cock plowed in and out of her pussy, my balls slapping into her battered asshole. We passed the cigar back and forth and while she cooed and now said sweet nothings to me. She nibbled my ear; caressing my face as my cock worked her cunt. She stuck her tongue in my ear mischievously and then she whispered,

 "That's it Ian, fuck me! You fuck me ever so nicely! My girls are going to love it when you nail em' with that big fat cock of yours! .....You know who else is going to love that big cock of yours?"

 "Who unnhh, ....who?" I asked, sweat pouring down my body. I was getting ready to spout soon. I felt the tickle in my balls.

 "Holly!"

 I looked at my Aunt, stunned.

 "Yep, Holly and her daughter Tanya!" Her words came as a happy shock but yeah, it stood to reason that if all this other stuff was happening and she was in with Holly like she said....that too would come to pass! I now fucked and plowed with even more extremely happy spirits urging me on! 

 "Oh yeah sweetie," she urged me, "just like that! UUNNNGHHH OH YEAH! Make Auntie your latest wifey! I am going to make you soooo happy! You can come over to our house and give us good fuckin any time your balls need it..... so long as we get some relief from you when we need it too!" 

  I plowed and pushed. Sweat now ran down my face and chin and dripped onto Maria. I knew I was close. I was so fucking damn close! Maria continued, 

 "Of course, you may have to put up with all us women fighting over that nice fat dingy dong that is plowing my puss-pie right now! Ooh yeah, just like that! Just like that!" A few more strokes and she began to pant and wheeze, her eyes looked away as she was now distracted with the sensations. I reached down with one hand; up and underneath her with my fingers to diddle her asshole - rubbing around the pink puckered rim as her mouth made an "O" upon feeling the added sensation! Another few seconds and a moan built behind her nasal passages as she bit her lip; whining and staring off into infinity while my cock poked and stroked! She was ready. Her mouth opened wide to bawl and howl but I placed my own mouth over hers and tongue fucked my new wife as my Aunt Maria became Maria, my old lady! 

 She shook and screamed and her cunt splattered girly juice again on my buckin loans as my balls could not stand it any longer and unloaded; erupting in a torrent of splashing sperm inside the walls of her pussy! We both screamed and moaned our way through a blissful climax as Maria's hands pulled and tugged my hair! It was wonderfully agonizing and it seized us in a mutual explosion of lust and bodily fluid, shaking and shaking us! At last, the climax finished... we broke our kiss and looked into each other's eyes with love and a wonderful bond between us. It was then I felt a slap on the ass!

 Behind me hovering over us was Aunt Becky who had trotted up behind us completely unnoticed. She was ready for HER TURN! Looking down with a wonderfully wicked grin she said to us, 

 "Ok stud, two down... two to go!" She deposited another smack on my ass and Maria and I took it as a sign to change out horses.




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 09



So, I got up onto my feet and started to head inside; destination - the downstairs shower if there was room. I got a towel swat on the ass as I started to move to the door entrance to the kitchen. I turned around and saw the mob off women pointing to the large shower by the pool. It is an old setup built by the fellah that originally owned the place when he built it back in the 1950s. He had this wacky large-ass shower built into the pool patio complex, kind of like a locker room shower. Apparently he had alot of pool parties and apparently he was a clean freak who wanted everyone to shower off before hitting the water. I'd used it sometimes, but a lot of times it was where I put my bike.

"C'mon silly," Mom said motioning to the group pool shower, "we've got plenty of room and shower heads in there; besides, we have something special to give you. Line up everyone!" My aunts and my grandmother all got in a line on the way to the shower with mom blocking the entrance. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do but as I walked up to the head of the line I was pulled into a passionate embrace by my Aunt Becky. She kissed me and kissed me hard; just like it was in a sappy old 1950s love story with a wedding at the end right before the credits roll. I realized we had just been somehow married at least in the eyes of the family. We broke our embrace and I moved on to the next in line, my Aunt Sharon, and again the same thing played out with a deep romantic kiss and lots of OOOHHHs and AAAHHs from the spectators, (and a few catcalls as I remember). Next came Maria, and then Grandma. 

Finally, I stood in front of Mom standing into the doorway. She held up a silvery ring like the ones she had on her fingers and thumbs and just like the ones my aunts and grandmother wore on theirs. She spoke to me with a smile on her face but with great seriousness and sincerity in her voice,

"Ian, today we are bringing you into the fold; into the THING of ours! This is more than the normal bonds of family...this is something MORE! If you accept; remember that your loyalty is to this family and THIS GROUP. We are a fused circle of strength and radiance much like this ring I give you to wear. Do you accept?" ....One ring to bring them all one ring to fuck them? -I forced the thought out of my head so that I wouldn't laugh. I wanted to get laid again and snickering in the middle of something important was not going to get me any more familial nookie!

"I do," I answered seriously, trying to channel something from my days as a boy scout and try to look solemn. With that my mother and I embraced in a passionate kiss that sealed the bond between us. We were more than a mother and son, we were now husband and wife in the eyes of this THING and my wives behind us (who happened to be the wives of my mother as well) applauded and hooted congratulations! 

"Now then," said Mom, "get inside and lets all get cleaned up! We have big plans for tonight. BIG PLANS! We are going to initiate our newest member into our THING - in style!" We piled in and got the six shower heads running. Soon there was hot water and steam adding a great cloud in what would best be compared to a sauna at Lilith fair. The scene was kind of like standing in the middle of a lesbo locker room, complete with nasty jokes, soap suds being thrown around, and everyone spitting water at each other! It was as if all the chicks in a MILF porn fantasy had come together and just won a huge powder-puff football game and now they were celebrating in the locker room! 

There is something about a bunch of stoned, drunk, MILFs and a GILF all taking a shower together and laughing hysterically that is...well...I wish I had a camera for that occasion! Don't worry, I have since shot some similar stuff for my website but that moment was original and unscripted; completely spontaneous – like the time I dove into the pool from the second floor balcony! Aunt Becky started doing some yoga poses in the shower and then not to be outdone my mother did a few where she pressed her body off the floor while in a seated position and then she raised her feet off the tiles so both legs were out in front of her at about forty five degrees from the horizontal like a pair of horns while her hands held her body like they were two duck feet or something. The two women were letting the shower heads hit them with water just like a fire hose while they were positioning in all these bizarre contortions. Not to be outdone, Aunt Maria then did this fucked up yoga deal where she went into this upside-down hands- planted head- down feet- up thing (locking her knees into her elbows). Then of course Grandma did her best "downward facing dog" pose; all the while the streams of water were smacking them in the cunts and in their buttholes and they were giggling like a bunch of schoolgirls who had just heard a rhyme that included the word Nantucket. Aunt Sharon and I just stood there looking silly- well for a moment!

Do you remember when I said Aunt Sharon kind of brought that special kind of crazy to things? She was a former stripper who also cut hair? Perfect storm crazy? Seeing others show-off brings out this weird competitive thing with her. If I hit ten basketball shots in a row, she HAS to hit eleven. If she sees you win a hand of poker...she wants to get a seat at the table just to clean you out...it's like a weird challenge for her! When she drinks, she will go drink for drink with people way over her weight and drink them under the table just to call them a lightweight. Since then, I have been in strip clubs with her where in the middle of a set, she will look up at some pole dancer who is humping her beaver with the stripper pole and tell me how she could "beat that high-heeled-hackjob any day of the week twirling on that pole!" Well anyhow she saw all this, and pushed a Becky and my Mom out of the way saying something akin to, "amateur night being over!" Then Aunt Sharon turned the shower head pressure up high and squirted soap on the floor (it's a wonder nobody slipped and fell and busted their ass!). 

She then got down on the sudsy tiles and did this weird move I had seen in one of those lame-ass brake- dance movies from the 1980s that couldn't go fast enough to video (and then to the bargain bin at Walmart). It was one of her old stripper moves where she swung her legs around like a windmill and then pulled them "SNAP" together to force her body into a spin (like a top) laying on her back! Aunt Becky commented about her being such a drama queen show- off. Maria smirked and added to the highjinks by spreading her feet apart, and then leaning back slightly, she peed on her sister! 

Now howls and shrieks of laughter exploded against the tiles as a jet of yellow streamed out of kinky Auntie Maria's pee-hole straight onto the spinning form of Aunt Sharon! Becky and Mom followed Maria's lead, and each raised a leg like a dog to join in the golden shower of my aunt – I couldn't believe what I was seeing! Do you think Aunt Sharon was fazed or horrified by all this? Nope - guess again! You gotta remember I had just fucked her in the ass earlier after she had told me she was a submissive. Well, that was still true.... I mean, most of the time she was an aggressive type-A personality but there was a part of her that liked playing the submissive doormat for a little while (she later told me it relieves stress for her). She likes losing control temporarily. She'll whimper and let somebody push her around for a bit as part of her flakey needs but at some point when she's had enough of being stepped on the little Tasmanian devil inside her will snap into action....especially if you've pissed her off! 

The same middle-finger-at- the-world mentality that ran everything else in her life kicked in and she just stopped spinning, got to her knees, and just sat there taking it (middle fingers to her three golden shower nozzles)! She even opened her mouth to take some and then spit it back at Maria. Maria shrieked and banged herself against the shower wall trying to get away from a stream of her own piss spat out of Sharon's mouth. 

Sharon was up on her feet now and with both hands at the side of her head like donkey-ears as she stood feet apart shaking her butt from side to side jeering, "NANNER NANNER BOO BOO!" before sticking her tongue out to her older sister! Maria who was now embarrassed at having flailed against the wall only to turn around and see her sister mocking her. She took a retaliatory step and kick into the space where Sharon's ass had been a moment before, only to miss and hit empty air as Sharon jumped out of the way and grabbed Maria's leg. 

The two were now grappling and they both went to the floor while Mom and Becky stood over them laughing and cheering. For being shorter than Maria, Sharon was the scrappier of the too – hey honey badger just don't care I guess; anyway Sharon got Maria down and pinned underneath her faster than you could say, "Off the Top Rope" it seemed! Sharon and Mom had done some jello and mud wrestling in their past as strippers so this whole "wrestling on a soapy shower floor", thing was what would best be described as Sharon's core-competency. Don't challenge Michael Jordan to a lay-up contest and don't say to Aunt Sharon, "Ya wanna wrestle?" or what happened NEXT is simply gonna happen to you! You've been warned!

Sharon got Maria pinned down on her tummy with both of her arms behind her back. Maria was fussing and struggling but Sharon had her fast (complete with a knee in Maria's back)! Maria called to Grandma something like, "MA GET HER OFF OF ME!" Grandma stood next to me, hands on her hips chuckling and shaking her head saying,

"Maria, sorry...you instigated this, now you get to pay the penalty!" I looked at Grandma concerned. She put her arm around me and reassured me that this was just fun rough-housing and horseplay that "her girls" did from time to time. I wasn't too sure – they both could have cracked their skulls when they went to the tile floor like that! I was eighteen, -young, dumb, and full of cum, and I could see that wasn't a good idea! Anyhow, Grandmother had a hunch of just what was in Sharon's mind. She made eye contact with Sharon and with another chuckle; one of her hands on her hip and the other now stroking my cock absent mindedly she said,

"Ok Sharon let 'er rip!" A second later I saw Sharon adjust her leg position slightly while Maria lay head to one side, pinned beneath her. Sharon grimaced, stared straight ahead and marked her territory by pissing on the head of her older sister. She then dropped down and rubbed her crotch on her shrieking sibling's head! Apparently despite the fact that Grandma abhorred violence, she also believed in letting her girls...."settle" things. The oddest thing happened next, Sharon dropped Maria's arms and got up off her sister (giving her butt a smack in the process with both hands), and then stepping back offered Maria a "hand up". Maria looked up, bested but pretty much unhurt and took her sister's hand. When they were both on their feet, the two battling amazons hugged and kissed and gave each other a slap on the ass in the ultimate "good game" display. They even acted as though nothing had just happened as they whispered and laughed something I couldn't hear over the sound of the shower. Apparently there was another dynamic between Mom and the sisters that I didn't know about...and I had just seen them munch each other's carpets for the last few hours! Sheeze! 

To call this fucked up and funny would have been and understatement. It was a good thing we had plenty of soap! Even more telling was that Sharon had only one and a half drinks and I think I saw her take one puff off a joint. Perhaps two. Most of the reefer and booze was being consumed by all the other ladies in the group (to include Grandma). Sharon was THIS crazy and she had barely touched anything mind altering! I was beginning to question the group's call to make Sharon the designated driver for the night!

Needless to say we went through a ton of shower soap and shampoo in the next few minutes. After we finally got cleaned up, we grabbed our things and headed inside to get dressed. We were hurrying because the Thai food was coming any minute. I wasn't really sure what I was getting dressed for. I put on clothes like I was going to a school dance. Mom had said something about "clubwear", like I was supposed to know what that was. I picked out some clean clothes halfway between formal and just a little "upscale" (or so I thought). When I came down the stairs my Aunt Becky saw me and she laughed calling to my mom down the hall saying, "HEY PETRA, YA GOTTA SEE IAN! I THINK WE ARE GOING TO NEED TO GO SHOPPING! IT'S A GOOD THING WE CLOSED ON THOSE HOUSES!"

Mom came down the hall in a bathrobe and took a look at me shaking her head saying, "Oh baby. Yup. You're going to be a fixer upper if there ever was one!.....Is that your hair for tonight? Sweetie...after we eat, we are hitting the mall before shit closes down. Your mom is going to spend some money on her new husband slash boy-toy!" 

"...and so are your aunts!" said Becky nodding her toweled head. Sharon, came around the corner and looked at me standing on the stairs and said,

"Is he going to go sit for school pictures? He'll never get laid looking like that....not unless WE fuck him!" 

"Relax Sharon," said Becky, "we are taking him shopping. Does your friend still work in the mall cutting hair?" 

"Oh goodie! Shopppppinnng!" squealed Sharon with a voice that could cut glass! "Oh, and yes!....Let me call Antoine and tell him I have an EMERGENCY! I'd cut his hair but Antoine is really the guy to go to for men's hair and especially with that train-wreck of a mop on his head." She then looked straight at me shaking her head like she was making a HUGE sacrifice, "You soooo fucking owe me. I want PAYBACK sex from you later! Got it HUBBY!" I nodded. What the fuck was I supposed to do? I mean..I was now free to fuck as many women as I wanted in Mom's house, I had a harem of women who would do it, I could smoke weed and drink and smoke cigars,.......and I felt like I had ZERO decision making capacity. I now knew what the term "Golden Handcuffs" meant. Holy shit!

About that time the Thai delivery came. Sharon answered the door. A lady was at the door with the cartons of steaming food. Sharon and the lady immediately recognized each other. Her name was Margaret and Aunt Sharon knew her well – REALLY WELL! She was Vietnamese-American but she was working for the Thai delivery place while she was going to the university. Apparently my sister Linda knew her too from the conversation. 

"So are you guys getting ready for a party? She asked, "You all seem to be getting dolled up in a hurry!" She hadn't seen me yet but I could see another thing about her from around the railing of the stairs that defied gravity and the laws of physics. She was a tall skinny Vietnamese chick with round cantaloupes for boobs – I MEAN GREAT BIG FREAKY GODDAMN BIG ONES; she looked like a Vietnamese Budweiser poster! As she turned to pick up some more cartons of food from outside I could also see from her jeans that she had a bangin hot ass – an upside down valentine style booty! Then it clicked for me...I had seen her and her twin sister running around the hallways in high school with my sister Linda. She had her hair different and I hadn't recognized her at first, (she and her sis had always trotted around school in pony tails...now those were gone, replaced by a luxurious black mane). She also had boobs now- something she definitely didn't have before, her tits before looked like mosquito bites compared to these fun-bags hanging from her rib cage now ; a lot had changed in her since she had graduated last year with my sister! 

"No," Sharon answered, "we are taking our little tribe o' trouble out and hitting Club Discretions late. We might hit Christies Cabaret before that, but first we have gotta get ready and eat, then we are doing some quick shopping and hairdressing stuff at the mall." 

"Oh," Margaret answered, "maybe my sister Mimi and I will see you out there! What time?"

"I don't know, I think we won't be at Discretions until about eleven. That place doesn't start popping until then anyhow! You want me to text you when we head that way?"

"Sure!" Margaret answered, "I remember the last time your group did your "path of destruction" routine; I couldn't walk right for three days after! My sis Mimi said she felt like she'd had everything parked inside her but a Mini-Cooper! Count us both in!" Sharon grabbed her purse and settled the bill. She gave Margaret a tip and then she kissed her and poked one of her boobs through her t-shirt saying, "BOOP!" Margaret then leaned forward and gave my aunt a kiss and shoved a hand up under Sharon's robe for a five count and the two swapped spit in the doorway until they both broke away with Margaret saying, "Later!" with a lingering eye contact sort of thing. She headed back to the delivery truck to get back to work. 

Ok, I had a new problem but I had to keep calm! I had to focus and to not blow it. I SSSSOOOO wanted to have something to do with Margaret later that night (and if I could do it with Sharon participating...so much the better)! I would pretty much have to do whatever these women decided for me to do hair-wise and clothing apparel-wise; I mean hell, I was and still am a straight white guy. I am whiter than a polar bear money-shot in a blizzard that lands on a slice of Wonder Bread! What I knew about hair and men's fashion at that age, you could ball up and shove in your eye and it wouldn't so much as make it water! As I scarfed down Thai food with all these cackling women with towels around their heads sitting around the dinner table eating in bathrobes, doing nails, and adjusting makeup in hand mirrors, I had a resolution. It went something like this in my skull: "Ian you don't know what you are doing so let the experts do the thinking tonight! They are going to be your guides taking you up the river to the happy hunting grounds; do what they tell you. Otherwise you are way out of your depth!" It would turn out that my inner monologue would pay off. 

The tribe finally (after what seemed like forever), got hair done, nails, eyebrows, and whatever else done. They got their club-wear on and slipped on their shoes (I guessed by the looks of things that "club-wear" meant a style that was something halfway between a wardrobe for a porno shoot and "Housewives of Orange County.") They moved things around to "purses for going out". Sharon got the van, up and running. Her Van; I had to let that sink in. ....Here is the thing; you have a woman as crazy as THAT, making money like THAT, and she is still driving a grey mini-van? What the fuck! It didn't even have a decent paint job...it had orange- peeled blue grey paint that was chipping off in places showing primer grey beneath. At least we could be certain we were not going to be victims of a car-jacking! 

The reason for the van is it is good and practical for hauling around a bunch of stoned drunk Harpies (and possibly their dates). Sharon still has the Van, only now she and everyone else call it "Fifty Shades of Grey!" Incidentally her other car is a soft-top BMW roadster that she won't let anyone drive, except for me! – She likes to blow me while we haul ass down the highway in some "exhibitionist-motorist" shenanigans from time to time to freak people out and watch the stares -but hey I am getting off topic. Anyhow, we pulled out of the driveway and headed to the mall. Sharon called one more time just before we left to let Antoine know we were coming.




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 09



The van pulled into the mall fifteen minutes later. We got a parking space close to the mall doors and my posse of four MILFs and a GILF ushered me in through the glass entrance, down past the food court, down passed the herbal home remedy shop, down past the pet store, down past "Young-Miss" clothes store around the corner from the tuxedo and crappy leisure suit store. A minute later I was sitting in Antoine's chair.

The dude chatted up my mom and Aunt Sharon while he worked on me shaking his head. He looked at my mom and then looked back at me. He kept shaking his head and then he said to Aunt Sharon,

"So honey, you realize you got him in my chair just in time. I was thinking of closing early. Saturday night you know! You also understand that this long shit where you can't see the dudes eyes went out with ripped jeans and grunge music?" He said this more to me than to mom and Aunt Sharon who were both nodding like they already knew. He asked Mom what was the occasion, she said matter of factly,

"It's a date." Antoine looked at her sideways and then looked at me and asked me,

"So what kind of look are we going for?"

"Urban and a little bit Euro!" Sharon interrupted knowing I wouldn't have a clue. Mom nodded her head, one hand upon her hip.

"Definitely," Mom said agreeing with her sister, "he'll want to give the impression that he has been around the block more than once and that he knows which end of the chopstick goes in the Sushi." Antoine thought for a second what she said and then laughed to himself as he got the joke.

"Your Mom is a bad, bad girl!" he commented to me while he was clipping away at my hair giving me separation trauma as I saw bits of my hair falling away onto the floor.

"Oh he's not my son!" Mom said. Antoine and I both looked at her in one of those sitcom "HUNH?" kind of looks. All we needed was a laugh track and commercial breaks every eight minutes. She continued, 

"What? We can't fix my little "stress relief" up the way MAMA wants?" Again, the "HUNH?" look hit her in the face from the hair dresser. He went back to cutting my hair and asked me, "Where did you meet HER?"

"Uh," I thought for a second, "I clean her pool and do her yard-work." Which was true, I did clean the pool and work around the yard as part of my chores at home. 

"He cleaned out my backyard today!" chimed in my Aunt Sharon who was popping her gum. I saw him nod in the mirror he suddenly understood and all the pieces were falling into place. With Aunt Sharon it was a half-truth. I had actually reamed out her backdoor and nailed her front porch but- why split hairs, especially when they were being cut anyway?

"So which one of you ladies in this act is the sugar momma?" he asked. Both ladies raised their hands. He shook his head again.

"I take it there are no husbands to worry about?" he asked. He was prying now and digging for a little more juice. 

"I am widowed and my daughter is away at college. Empty nest." 

"And you know I am d-i-v-o-r-c-e-d Antoine," Sharon squeaked and popped her gum over and over. She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek to her old friend. Antoine nodded as all the numbers and math now added up and made horribly funny sense. Maybe too much sense! He looked at her and asked,

"So you and your sister?.....Ummm honey..."

"Share?" said Sharon like she was helping him pick the most delicate and yet accurate word to ask. She nodded, popping her gum. Now all the facts and figures on the balance sheet told the story. He knew Sharon from way back when she cut hair and stripped so he knew she was capable of .....and well...it wasn't like he seemed too shocked!

"A pool boy and landscaper with game. Lucky fucking shit!" He finished up in about twenty minutes (shaking his head the whole time and laughing to himself). As I was checking out my new shorter hairstyle and wondering what part of Europe was it ok to look like this, the rest of the tribe walked up to see how we were coming along. It was like a barnyard full of cackling hens or honking geese got together to get loud as hell in the hair studio. Aunt Maria walked up with her biker jacket, her short short short dress and her fuck-the-shit-out –of-me boots and went wild when she saw me,

"HOLY SHIT HE IS HOTTER THAN BEFORE!" she said attempting to touch my shorter hairstyle. Antoine slapped her hand away and said,

"No no no – hon! That took a lot of effort to make him look like that. NO TOUCHY TOUCHY! Besides his sugar mommies will probably want to mess it up later!"

"Oh I think we will all get a chance to mess it up!" said Aunt Becky in her high heels and red club dress that showed off her "junk in the trunk" bootylicious badonk a'donk ass.

"Yes he worked so hard by the pool for me today!" said Maria who kissed me hard in the chair.

"And me," said Aunt Becky nodding her head emphatically.

"And me!" said Grandma! 

Right about now Antoine was so quiet you could hear a hairpin drop as he tore up that mental balance sheet and did the "HUNH?" look again. Right about now a television audience would have been howling with laughter! If I ever get away from writing porno films I have hilarious material for a sitcom, it just couldn't come on before ten at night in most states!

"They all have pools!" said Mom to Antoine as she paid him.

"Not me," said Grandma, "I don't have a pool. I have a teepee with a huge yard and my pool is really a rain-barrel." Antoine started counting the money out and shaking his head as he tried to do the new math in his head. He looked at me and said,

"I just cut hair. I don't judge. Whatever it is kid,.....bottle it and sell it. You'll make millions!" We left laughing as Antoine started to sweep up his shop and Sharon waved back to him before turning to catch up with us, doing her bimbo walk in her short yellow dress and her yellow crazy-high heels.

"Next stop menswear!" announced Aunt Becky.

"But American Eagle outfitters is THAT way! What gives?" I asked pointing back to where we had just came from.

"Honey!" said Aunt Maria, " I am going to forget the fact that you just said that because we had great sex today but I just want to tell you.....you need to stop being such a complete BOY-TARD! We just got you a haircut that will get you laid by most women where we are going. We have to do something about those clothes!"

"Let us do the thinking and the dressing!" said Sharon taking me by the hand and leading us all into a store. Sharon and Maria seemed to know EXACTLY where they were going because I was whisked in like I was U.S. President with a posse of female Secret Service around me in high heels clacking on the floor and short dresses covering their asses. If you can imagine the President's bodyguard service being a bunch of MILFs and a GILF, which was exactly what it looked and felt like! Maria was now up ahead of the posse leading the way ...all she needed was an earpiece and an Uzi submachine gun. She turned a couple of times to look back at us and then she looked ahead until she found who and what she was looking for shouting back to Sharon, 

"This way, its here!"

"I know," answered Sharon who hadn't let go of me, "I know the girls who work here too!"- and she did! One of them she knew PARTICULARY well apparently!

We walked to the edge of the clothing store up to a section that had men's apparel in all colors of the spectrum and we were greeted by a squeal from over by the dressing rooms as somebody recognized Maria and Sharon. A second later a tall Asian girl came running up to Maria doing the Hollywood hug n' cheek kiss thing and then Sharon dropped my arm and shot forward to do the same thing with the girl. I took a closer look as they were hugging and doing the "MUAH, MUAH, Darling" cheek pecks and saw that the girl looked exacly like the Thai delivery girl. Sharon turned back and introduced me to her,

"Ian Sweetie, this is Mimi," she said, "her twin sister Margaret brought us Thai food, and now she is going to dress you to absolutely KILL, SLAY, MAIM, AND BREAK HEARTS!"

"Who's is he?" she asked.

"Boy toy," Maria interrupted, "we are dressing him for a bit of partying tonight!"

"Oh shit yeah," Mimi remembered, "Margaret shot me a text a little while ago. Ok, y'know we will be there right? So again, which one of you is the sugar momma?"

"Well," said Maria pointing to Mom who was standing behind me with an arm over my shoulder rubbing my chest through my shirt while she playfully kissed my neck and raised her hand, "that one there devouring him for dessert discovered him, and today she has been ....um sharing?" Mimi nodded in an "Aha moment" as Maria went on,

"So if we wanted to continue having a bite of that sandwich we each agreed to pitch in and play dress up!" 

"All you sisters and your mom too hitting the same boy! Holy shit Stiffler's Mom times five!" she donkey-honk laughed at her own joke and her boobs (just as big as her twin sisters, did a nice dance for me). She had said she was going to be there? There? Holy shit, I had to keep calm and not blow it because not one, but TWO hot Vietnamese twins of boob-fetish porno caliber were going to be at ....um...wherever this place was that Mom and the rest of the circle of hens kept talking about! I had to not DO or SAY anything stupid. I just smiled.

"Aw," Mimi said, "he's shy! That is so hot! Hey I have seen you guys rob the cradle before, but not all the same one! How old is he anyway?"

"Eighteen," I answered politely, again smiling but not too much.

"Really," she answered, "so what do you do for these ladies?"

"Mostly I do stuff around the pool," I said but then I pointed to my mom, "I also help her with her workouts." This wasn't a lie. I heard that if you bullshit people, sometimes little micro expressions give away the fact that you are lying. This way I wasn't giving things away too much!

"You guys are all gangbanging the pool boy and her workout coach? O-M-G, you chicks are ssooo off the hook! I ssooooo want to be like you all when I am your age!" Normally women would have taken offense at what Mimi said with the – when I am your age comment but these girls just laughed and Grandma commented,

"When you are our age, ...just keep up on the latest video games and cartoon characters so you have something to talk about while you feed em' cookies. Feed em' cookies and free pizza and young fellahs will make your teeth rattle all night long honey!" Grandma gave my ass a slap and ran a hand down my shirt with Mom's other hand while the group of MILF-wenches all cackled and cat-called. They were all having too much fun with this I could tell. Mimi laughed an joked right along with it and then said,

"Ok so Petra you found him,...how you want to dress him?" She already found a tape measure and was getting ready for whatever Mom requested.

"See his haircut?" Mom commented, "Antoine got him all Euro-ed up at the hair studio just now; I want something sophisticated to put on his back, his ass, and his feet to go with THAT haircut! I would like to get off a plane at the Cannes film festival and not worry about – does he look good or is he way too formal, I would want to be able to take him out to an Ibiza nightclub or go to a Caberet in Berlin. Nice, sophisticated, but not too tuxedo formal – he has to look like he knows how to have a good time!"

"Got it," Mimi chimed back at her as she turned back to the other ladies working in the store " GIRLS! I gotta CODE RED! -STRAIGHT WHITE GUY NEEDS UPSCALE SOPHISTICATION! Sugar Momma wants this Junior Beefcake Piece of Ass to look ready for a night out! He's got to make em' NOT think he has never been any place and that he knows which end of the glass the ABSYNTHE goes in!" The store girls laughed and flew into action while one girl brought cups of coffee to my Mom, my aunts and grandmother. 

I was getting measured, pulled, and prodded. I felt like a prize 4H exhibit at the county fair! There was a flurry of focused laughing nervous energy around me as I was whisked back into a dressing room and then out for either head nods by my posse of mature critics or headshakes before I was whisked back again into the mirrored chamber to change into something else. Over a period of about forty five minutes the ladies and the girls at the store built a set of clothes around my haircut. When I finally emerged (complete with a set of snake skin boots on my feet that one of the girls had chosen for me), and I stood before Mom, my aunts, and Grandma wearing more black silk than a hearse and a set of red twill pants that looked like I had mugged a hipster; I heard stunned silence! The jaws of all the ladies of my family fell down through the floor into the shoe department, then the group gasped and whistled! Mimi and the girls next to her took a bow as they were met with a heart-felt round of applause! Mom walked up and gave me one more thing from the jewelry counter.....a chromed-out watch that looked like the airspeed indicator on a jet fighter.

"Take of that running watch and put it in my purse, this goes better with that ensemble. It also matches that ring on your hand!"

"It does!" agreed Mimi, "It absolutely does! No definitely swap out watches but also don't let anything happen to that ring! It so goes with everything else," she said.

"Yes," agreed Mom making eye contact, "it DOES!" She gave me a kiss right there in the store in a fashion that said she was now taking her little bit of arm candy out for some fun! 

"Any chance I can measure that inseam of his again?" asked Mimi while the girls behind her giggled.

"You'll have more than enough chances to do that later tonight!" answered Aunt Sharon. Again another explosion of laughter rose from the women as Mom and the aunts and Grandma "split the bill" with credit cards at the register. I was now.....BOUGHT. It didn't really feel that bad.

"See you tonight?" Mimi asked me as she handed the ladies their receipts. 

"Sure!" I answered. I was certain I had to work on saying things but SURE was harmless enough and didn't make me sound like a dork. I also remembered to smile...not too much and not too little!

I was now taken away by my Presidential pussy posse, my old clothes socks and shoes (and underwear) all in a shopping bag. We waved back at the girls in the store who were still laughing and celebrating after the $ales commi$$ion that they had just $cored! I even saw a little volleyball style high fives being passed around – complete with slaps on their butts as they said, GOOD GAME! GOOD GAME!

We filed back into Aunt Sharon's "cackle wagon" as we dubbed it. It was now dark and the sun was just a glow out on the horizon. Night was here; time to do whatever it was that we were going to do! I sat in the second row of seats in the minivan between Mom and Aunt Maria. They were all chatting and yacking up a storm about my "development". It was quite the loud merry band of "sisters" I was sitting in the midst of as we roared on down the road with Sharon at the wheel to our next destination, that being Christies Cabaret! 

Grandma opened up a bottle of Tequila in the back seat and was passing around shot glasses as we bounced down the road. When be pulled into Christies, the last of the shots was being passed up; that being given to the driver -my crazy Aunt Sharon. She downed her shot before she shut the engine off! I could tell this was going to be one hell of a night! Again, I was given the Presidential treatment and whisked from "Mini-Van One" across the parking lot with my posse of "Secret Split-tail Service" agents and brought up to the front door. At the door, the bouncer gave me a look like, "Yeah right," but he recognized the ladies. He opened the door for us and we hit the cover desk where my drivers license showed I was eighteen. I got a stamp on my hand and was told I couldn't drink by the head bouncer and then they made us sign in at a book at the desk which was all new and strange to me. Mom and Grandma were a little punchy from doing three Tequila shots where the others and myself had knocked back only one. Mom signed her name "Willie Makeit" and Grandma signed hers "Betty Wont". Afterwards they laughed at their little joke like it was so funny and original although it was kinda lame. 

Anyhow, a lady whom I assumed was the manager or assistant manager came up to the desk and recognized my mom and the rest of the posse. Mom and Sharon had danced there of course but the whole group was absolutely INFAMOUS for their time spent in the place just partying and groping the strippers. The lady introduced herself to me as Monika and asked who I was. Mom said she and the rest of the group had finally robbed a cradle while my aunts and grandma cackled and laughed. Monika looked in the book and saw I had signed in as eighteen so I wasn't TOO young but she then made a joke standing next to my Aunt Maria saying I needed to at least come up to her chin as there was a "height requirement" on that ride! Maria punched Monika in the arm and the two did a quick "attention getter makeout kiss" forcing couple of old-dude farts inside the club to turn and look before they then turned away as the ladies made eye contact with them and giggled. 

Monika asked us if we wanted a booth and Mom said definatley, because this was my first strip club experience and she wanted to "break me in special!" Monika led us to a booth and topless waitress took our drink orders. Naturally, with me and my stamped-hand, I had a coke to nurse while Mom and Sharon used their ex-stripper status with the place to get special drinks and special prices for them and the "Posse". I sat in between Mom and Sharon in the booth and watched as the act on the stage switched up. 

Up on the stage was a Mexican stripper introduced as "Carlotta Piñatas." She had a set of runaway-enormous fake boobs so her stage- name was appropriate! I could easily see me swinging the stick between my legs at them while wearing a blindfold! The girl who had just swapped out on the stage with her was "Holly Peño" who looked Mexican American and with a nice rack and a nice heart-shaped rear. She walked off the stage, came straight to our booth and hugged Sharon and then passed out hugs and kisses to the rest in the group. When she got to me she asked,

"Who is he? You guys baby-sitting for somebody tonight?" She let out a Fran Drescher kind of laugh that was so annoying it could break glass! Mom said she and the girls had picked up a boy toy and they wanted to spoil him with a night out after being "so good" for them today! Money from Mom exchanged hands with her and the next thing I knew, I was being pushed back on the booth's cushions for a lap dance. Holly Peño was my first lap dance but not my last! As she bumped and grinded my crotch, Mom kept slapping her ass that was only covered by a little red thong. My mother and her knew each other from previous "girls-night-out" events. They chatted while Holly kept grinding me through the pants.

"So you say this guy does yard and pool work for you?" Holly asked my Mom. 

"Among other things!" Grandma interrupted and the aunts all tittered and giggled. 

"He's also going to help me spearhead," Mom added, "my website."

"Website?" Holly asked, "You are gonna have a websight? For what?"

"What else?" Mom answered, "PORN! I want to start a porno website and link it up to one he's developing. We expect it's going to make us quite a lot of ca$h!" With Mom's words she had Holly's rapt attention! When the song finished, Holly kept talking and grinding away on my boner, unaware that the time was up – she just kept going and talking about the business concept with Mom and Grandma and my Aunts. She then turned back to me as the second song was ending,




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 09



"Oops, looks like I stayed longer than I should have but anyhow...that would be so cool if you could get this going! Hey...are you looking for any other girls?" she asked.

"Other girls?" I replied.

"Yeah," she responded, "I would love to finally have a website where people would pay to look at me naked. I could play with myself online and sell photos of me by day and at night I can keep stripping! Hey I could even talk to some of these other girls here about you...that would be so cool!" And the bait placed by my mom was in the fish's mouth! It was just that easy! As Holly got off my boner Mom slipped her some more money and now Holly began to give my mother a lap dance while they continued to discuss the "business arrangement". By this time my grandmother had flagged down Carlotta Piñatas and shoved some money in her hand and pointed to my boner...my grandmother had just bought me my second lap dance of my life and Mom was busy hustling business for our porn site. Awesome couldn't come close to describing it!

Within a minute and a half of Carlotta commencing to grind on me, Holly, who was still grinding my mom had told her fellow stripper everything about the business deal. One thing led to another in the conversation and now I had two clients! We just kept reeling them in like fish. Some lap danced on me, some on Mom, some on Grandma, and some on my Aunts. All told us they wanted "in" and Mom said she would set it up with me - her new "boy toy" where I could work with them one- on- one to get their sites up and networked with ours, it was just going to take time. We also got their contact information (and I would later find out when I got home, I had seven freaking Facebook friend requests, all from strippers at Christies, but that was much later and this evening was still young)! 

Soon Monika, the manager came by to chat with my mom and talk about old times. While I was watching the next act on stage Mom was even working the Monika, the assistant manager on how she should maybe "augment" her income by posting a website. Monika listened and by the time we were done there, I even had the assistant manager giving me her contact information – make that seven Facebook friend requests and Monica's email for a sum total of eight clients. Not a bad first night's haul and we were just getting started! Mom leaned over and told me as Monika got up that over the next few weeks we would be hitting all the strip clubs in the area to "mine the talent". We were going to have a stable of girls to choose from, and this was just the tip of the iceberg! About that time Sharon got a text on her phone,

"OH hey," she told my mom, "that was Margaret and Mimi, the Thai food girl and her twin sister who helped dress Ian in the store; they say that they are ready to head out now!" 

"I think we are ready to bump and move too!" Mom told her. Sharon texted back to the twins to let them know we were headed out to Discretions next. We got up and we got a ton of waves from the dancers as we left. It was 10:30, I had a massive boner in my pants from having had several strippers bump and grind upon me and Mom whispered in my ear that the night was just getting started! 

We piled back into the mini-van and the first thing that happened was Grandma lit up a joint. Mom had me pull down my pants and expose my boner as we drove out of the parking lot. She and Aunt Maria sat on either side of me on the mini-van seat and took turns blowing me. On one of the occasions when Mom came up for air she explained her logic,

"We are going to a swinger's club Ian," she said, "and you are going to need to keep a good cool head. Going into a place like that with a boner is a sure fire buzz kill! It's like a loaded weapon that could misfire. I want you cool, calm, and collected when we stride through the door!" With that she dropped her head back down and blew me while I kissed Aunt Maria in the pot-smoke filled mini-van! In a couple of minutes I was ready to cum and I blasted a huge double barreled nut-load into Mom's gobbling mouth! She swallowed most of my load and then leaned across to kiss Maria and give her a taste of my sperm. With that, she zipped me up and patted my crotch saying we were now ready for an evening of swinging! 

When we got to the club, Grandma passed around another round of tequila shots while we sat in the parking lot. Mom told me that social clubs in the area don't allow alcohol on the premises so we could have a shot now but inside it was going to be all soda's an juices at the bar. Arizona morality laws, - go figure! 

We got inside and again, there is was a desk. You have to show I.D.s and the whole nine yards. Once again there was a lady working the desk as she took our "membership fees" and she sized me up and judged I was a little on the young side. Her name was Millie and she was another "old friend" of Mom's, my aunts, and grandma – they all knew each other! 

"So where did you ladies snag that one?" she asked my Mom.

"Toyz R' Us!" Grandma interrupted, creating an explosion of laughter from all the women - to include Millie! Mom kept the ruse up that I was her pool boy and she had seduced me. She said that now she wanted to show me her "lifestyle". Millie commented that if my mom had half a mind, she could share me with HER! Mom told Millie that since she and her were old friends, anytime she wanted to borrow me, it would be fine with her! The two shared a cackle as Millie gave my chest a rub and then ran her hand across my tush. She then stepped aside and politely swept her hand towards the entrance as if to politely say STEP RIGHT THIS WAY PLEASE, and Mom led me into the club.

We headed up over to the juice bar. There were about two dozen couples in the place already and a bunch of singles. It was Saturday night and it looked busy, but then again; I had nothing to compare it to. "Busy" was a relative term if this is the first time you have been in a swing club....with your relatives! Anyhow, we saw several people paired off dancing on a disco floor in the center of the club. Some folks were clothed, some were naked, and some even looked like they were in a lingerie sleepover ; it wasn't like it was really that important to keep clothes on in this place! Around the dance floor was a border of couches upon which sat several couples flirting and talking (and in a few cases making out or having sex). Again like the dance floor the situation was mixed on the couches; some were clothed, some were naked, some were wearing no pants, some women even had their dresses pulled up to their chins to expose their crotches to the air conditioning! On one couch a blond woman was blowing a man while next to him sat his wife, calmly chatting up a storm with another lady who was naked as the day she was born and laughing loudly over the music from the DJ booth. Mom and I had separated from Grandma and the aunts who were back by the door scoping out the buffet of possible fuck material for the evening. Mom gave me a good hard kiss and told me to just follow her lead as we stood at the bar.

"Just lean back against the bar," Mom whispered in my ear. I could barely hear her over the loud music but she pushed me back against the bar and then she ran a hand across my shirt saying, "hold yer head up and be sure to smile at people!" She unbuttoned the middle buttons on my shirt and ran a hand inside to stroke my chest. There were some couples now watching us from some couches around the dance floor in the center of the club. Mom knew we had an audience. She kissed me on the neck, and then Aunt Becky clicked across the club in her high heels motioning for Grandma to follow her. As Becky passed, she stopped and said, "HI!" and then kissed me full on the mouth before switching to my mom and then slapping her on the ass and walking off. Grandma stopped in front of me and did the same; kissing me on the mouth and then kissing my mom and giving her ass a slap. The couples down on the couches saw all this. They were now talking and trying to figure out the back story, Mom and my aunts had set up the "bait" perfectly. 

A minute later, Sharon and Maria walked by holding hands and then stopped in front of us; Sharon kissing me and Maria kissing Mom before the two switched. Now Maria had her tongue halfway down my throat and Mom and Sharon were in a torrid make out kiss lasting for a what must have been a half minute; all the while my mom kept her hand inside my shirt rubbing my chest. When my two aunts finally broke their liplocks on us and walked away, several more couples were eyeing Mom and me! 

It was pre-planned and staged and contrived....and it fucking worked! A few couples smiled and waved, and my mom returned the wave and told me to just keep smiling like I was doing. She told me to look happy, like I had just won a million dollars. She wanted us to throw out a positive vibe like we meant no harm and we were just glad to see everyone here and that as long as we kept showing that positive energy, that marvelous slut Mother Nature would do the rest!

One couple emerged from the doorway of one of the side "play rooms" where couples would pair off to party together. They had been leaning against the doorway watching people fuck inside and then the wife turned and looked at Mom and me up n' down and tapped her hubby on the shoulder. They watched us for a few minutes and Mom and I smiled back. Finally they walked up and introduced themselves with broad friendly smiles.

"Hi," the wife spoke, "I am Olivia, and this is my husband Dale." He was in his late forties wearing a sports coat and slacks, in a sort of business casual thing with no tie. He had a broad smile and a generous laugh. She was about forty-two or forty three and petit with brunette hair down to the middle of her back. I noticed she had nice rounded hips and fake c-cup tits. She looked taller than she was because she clopped over to us in a pair of open toed white "fuck me hard" high heels that matched her white dress that went down just below her crotch. She was definitely a cougar on the prowl and he was looking at my mom like she was a ripe piece of fruit. Mom did all the talking.

"Hi Olivia, hi Dale," Mom answered, "I am Petra and this is my boyfriend Ian!" They were friendly and had a nice positive happy energy. I recognized him. He was a local public figure; well known but not too famous. His wife was a looker! She was about Mom's age. He shook my hand and then spoke,

"Do you two party?"

"Of course, and YES, we accept!" With that Mom repositioned herself, stepping back to allow Olivia to move forward and kiss me. Mom pulled her hands from my shirt and let the woman run her hand into my shirt and "check the goods". While Olivia rubbed my chest, Mom reached down and unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out to wank and stroke me right there at the bar. Behind the two ladies, Dale was kissing my mom on the back of her neck and there was some shuffling "back there" behind her hips-between him and her!

Olivia pinched my nipples and then still kissing me, pulled her hand from my shirt. Satisfied with what was up top, she now dropped her hand down to where Mom's hand wanked and frigged my cock. She pulled away from our kiss and now kissed my Mom and the two exchanged a look. Mom nodded to her and Olivia began masturbating me as Mom's hand now left my cock and moved to the top of Olivia's head. As if on cue, Olivia dropped to her knees to begin a wonderful wet sloppy blowjob while Mom kept her hand on the woman's head. In a way, she was using Olivia's head to jerk me off while Dale pushed and plowed my mom from behind (he had her dress up now past her hips, her panties were on the floor and his trousers were already at his ankles)! 

We had more people staring at us from the couches, - not that we cared! Mom continued to jack me off with Olivia's skull while her husband Dale had my mother bent forward slightly as he slewed his cock back and forth inside her cunt. Moms face was all smiles and I could tell she was really enjoying the pussy pummeling she was getting! She turned her head back to kiss Dale and then she leaned forward to give me a kiss; all the while she had her hand pumping Olivia's head on my knob in a fantastic bit of wet sloppy fellatio! 

I kept checking out the people that were checking us out. For at least two of the couples, the wife (I am assuming they were the wives) shot me a wink. What should I do? I didn't know so I just smiled and winked back. To this day, I have never forgotten the lesson that a smile will open many doors (and legs) if it is done in a genuine and friendly way that says, "HI! I am happy and I mean no harm or disrespect!" 

Up at the back of the club from one of the couple's rooms, I saw my Grandmother emerge with two elderly women. All three were stripping off their clothes and heading to a locker area. Becky had found a nude couple and was talking to the wife and husband who then nodded and got up with her and then walked to the back to disappear into a "voyeur room" for fuck-enthusiasts who wish to be watched. I didn't see Maria and Sharon. They had disappeared into the orgy room and had not come out. It didn't matter as I continued to enjoy the blowjob I was getting and watch the swirling sexual chaos of the place! 

It was then that the two Vietnamese twins, Margaret and Mimi, walked into the place and showed their IDs. They looked so fucking hot! They had looked tall and intimidating before with their big boobs and rounded valentine asses but now with their matching black club dresses and high heeled boots - they looked like high grade Asian pornstarlets that I had beat off to in my porn searching online! They hadn't seen us yet but my Mom caught a glimpse of them and waved. She got their attention and they shot a wave back and came running over. They hugged Mom, bouncing up and down bimbo style while Dale continued to rut my mother hard from behind (he did shake hands with both of them; reaching over my mother's shoulders to do so)! 

Olivia broke her liplock on my cock and came up from her blowjob to hug the twins (apparently they knew Olivia very well as they both gave her long deep smooches that were a little more than a phony Hollywood cheek kiss). The twins then gave me a hug right there at the bar with my cock out (looking a bit ridiculous – but hey...Mom was getting fucked not half a foot away from me by a guy who we had just met that before I had only seen on TV commercials in the local Phoenix area). Both of the sisters said they were going to mingle but they asked the four of us if we would party later. Four heads nodded back emphatically YES. ....Did you expect anything else? I mean...who in the HELL could pass up the prospect of partying with Vietnamese twins at a swingers club? 

Anyhow, Olivia took me by the cock and suggested that Mom, Dale, and I head with her to the changing room and store our clothes in the lockers and then find something a little more horizontal and comfortable. We headed to the back and Mom and I shared a locker and soon we were a little more Adam and Eve-ish! As we closed the locker door, Dale and Olivia rejoined us having stowed their clothing away and Olivia grabbed my junk. She pulled me by the cock and Mom lead Dale by his boner straight to a couple's room. We got down immediately on a large vacant king-sized bed at the side of the room. We just happened to be in a voyeur room and as we began to get busy, heads would look through the windows at us as we set about my first ever "wife-swap"! It happened through the rest of the time in there....from time to time an appreciative face would peer into the room and watch us, sometimes two faces, sometimes more! It's always good to have an appreciative audience cheering you on I guess and it felt like I was playing basketball for an enthusiastic crowd of fans!

Olivia pulled me down atop her and we started in the good old fashioned missionary rut while next to us, Mom and Dale went into a sixty-nine position. Olivia and I kissed and I slewed my cock in and out of her pussy which I estimated had seen a lot of action. It wasn't like she needed a lot of foreplay- I got on top, she spread her legs and pushed my cockhead to her pussy entrance and WHOOSH! – I was all up inside her! She spoke to me as we bucked and humped,

"So just how old are you anyway?"

"Eighteen," I answered.

"Ahhh, your girlfriend gotta young one! So you both like partying eh?" I nodded.

"Well" she continued, "Dale and I are having a party tomorrow night at our place. You wanna come? I would love to be able to enjoy this cock of yours there, and this pretty kissable face of yours!"

"He accepts!" Mom interrupted from her sixty-nine session with Dale before she plopped her head back down upon his boner to get back to deep throating him like a sword swallower at the carnival!"

"Well then," said Olivia, "it's settled! I'll get you the address before we leave!" She went back to kissing me while we continued to rut and this went on for a few more minutes until she decided to switch up positions. We flipped over and around and we sixty-nined each other for a few minutes with me laying underneath Olivia while she draped herself on top of me like a big warm loving quilt of SEX; sucking my dick and banging my cockhead up into the back of her throat while I rooted around in her pussy like I was mining for gold with my lips teeth and tongue! She had a particularly tasty one and her clit was like a third nipple – nice and gumdrop hard and just the right size to pull on with my mouth and make her buck and whimper while she ground her pelvis against my jaw! Mom reached a hand over from her sixty- nine session with Dale and rubbed Olivia's ass before she then tussled my hair. Out of the corner of my eye, and over the top of Olivia's bum cheeks I caught Mom's eye and she winked at me as if to say, "FUCK! We're havin' fun now, huh son!" She moved her hand from my hair up to the cleft in Olivia's ass in front of my nose and she wiggled a diddling finger into the MILF's asshole; first circling around the pink pucker and then sinking it in up to the first knuckle to "finger bugger" her while I munched her clit and licked puss-hole! All the while Mom kept winking at me as she sucked Dale hard and rough like she had never even heard of a gag reflex. Olivia made a nasal moan and she deep throated me harder in appreciation of the physical attention her lower extremities were getting from my tongue and Mom's finger!

The two sixty-nine sessions went on for another five minute and then Olivia again wanted to switch out positions. I found her hopping off me to get on all fours and raise her ass slightly higher than her shoulders as she said to me that she wanted a good ole fashioned doggy-style fuck. Not being one to disappoint a lady, I got behind her and mounted her. I started to rut and plow her pussy good and hard while she giggled whined and yelped like she was about to be sold at Pet Smart!

Mom and Dale reciprocated and got in the doggy position up next to us, only with Dale down by Olivia's head and me thrusting Olivia up by Mom's head. In this way, every few seconds the man could reach down and run his hands through his wife's (or his mother who happened to also be his wife's – *wink wink*), head of hair! Now and again the man and his wife could kiss as the woman would raise herself up and the dude would lean and crouch (all while fucking somebody else). 

Then it hit me, ....this is why swinging is so forbidden and hot! When you are swinging, at some point in the cluster fuck of bumps, frigs, gropes and licks of somebody else's significant other, you look across the bed, or across the room, or pool, or up on a dresser, or hanging Filipino spin basket chair, and you see your mate sitting there with ecstasy etched all across their face and you feel a twinge of jealousy. It is like a little hurt that you feel when you are working out hard and somebody says "FEEL THE BURN BRO!" and its good. It's so good! It hurts and you feel jealous and at the same time you know your mate is feeling pleasure and you know they see you fucking the schnott out of somebody else and YOU ARE BOTH CHEATING AND ENJOYING IT! OH FUCK YEAH! My point is that just like somebody with a high threshold of pain who likes to work out because of the endorphin rush, swinging for a couple who have a high jealousy tolerance can be quite enjoyable because you get to feel a little jealous, a little ashamed, and you get to cum in some piece of fucking strange and WITH YOUR MATE WATCHING AND APPROVING - FEELING THE SAME FUCKING PLEASURE, GUILT, SHAME, AND JEALOSY! .....AWESOME! IT'S SO FUCKING AWESOME!




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 09



Dale and I plowed the two women from behind and then Olivia had me pull out of her pussy and move my cockhead up the notch across her taint and place myself at the door to her asshole. With a determined push and grunt from Olivia, my mushroom shaped cockhead stretched and pried open her pooper portal gently but firmly. I felt the sphincter of her pretty pink dung dumper resist and resist and resist.....until it gave way! I sank into her about half-way up my dick and Olivia exhaled and let out a satisfied OOOHHHRRRRRHHHH! in pain mixed with pleasure as she adjusted herself to the stretch of my penis deep inside her rectum! 

Dale and Mom were watching and my mother said something I couldn't hear over the music out on the dance floor but with the nod of Dale's head and Mom's reaching back to spread her asscheeks wide for him I understood that they were going to follow suit! A second later and Mom's face registered a lip biting grimace as she took Olivia's husband up her dung dumper until she had him wedged deep into her intestinal tract up to his nutsack! She released her lip and let out a loud happy OOOOHHHHHHHHHHH and Dale rubbed her back and shoulders to relax her as she adjusted to his cock being up in her bowels! 

At this time Olivia nodded her head that she was good and I pushed in the rest of the way up in to her rectal rec-room! Like my mom, she let out a happy contented OOOOHHHHHHH and then she caught her breath as she allowed herself to be stretched by the veiny sodomizing subway train that had now gone below ground into her turgid turd tunnel line! She seemed to take a few deep cleansing breaths through her nose and then she again nodded her head and told me to - start fuckin'! 

I looked over and saw Mom getting ass-fucked hard by Dale with her hand down between her legs as she jilled her clit. She again caught my eye and licked her lips and I nodded my head back to her as if to say I understood how hot she thought this was and how hot I fuckin knew this was! I fucked and hammered away at Olivia's pooper and like my Mom, she wiggled an arm up underneath herself to frig her clit! We fucked like this for about two or three minutes until my mom had another suggestion for the group,

"Olivia, let's you and my sixty-nine and Dale can do anal on me while Ian can do the same to you."

"Oh we love that position!" Olivia exclaimed, "Good idea!" Dale was all enthusiastic nods too and then next thing we knew; both ladies were repositioning themselves with Mom on the bottom and Olivia on the top to snack and munch upon each other's pussies! Dale moved up to the end of Mom's hind quarters and I took up a positon behind Olivia. Mom reached up around with her hands and spread Olivia's ass cheeks wide for me and then she grabbed my cock and steered it right up and into the woman's bunghole – she never even stopped munching her pussy; she just kept going like the Energizer Bunny! Olivia did likewise to Dale and in no time he was up inside Mom's asshole again. Now we were swinging! 

I started a vigorous buggering of Olivia's back-alley – she was not new to this game and she could take it! Dale was plowing my Mom like he was trying to split her and she shrieked and howled in-between gulps of Olivia's pink crotch petal! Over the wall at the voyeur window we now had quite an audience as ladies and gentlemen poked their heads to see the spectacle taking place on our bed and all the faces seemed to smile in encouraging fashion like the four of us were making beautiful art right in front of an appreciative crowd!

At that point the two twins, Margaret and Mimi stuck their heads in the entrance of the room and smiled at us. They had just been in the changing room apparently because they were now both out of their dresses and clothed only in their sexy high heeled boots. They asked if they could join the party and Dale said, "Sure," and Olivia beckoned with one finger to them as I simply nodded and smiled. The two twins strutted their naked Vietnamese butts over up onto the bed. Moving next to us they stood on their knees with Margaret up by Dale and Mimi up next to me. Margaret kissed Dale and she reached down behind and underneath to rub his balls as he continued to buttfuck my mom who was occupied with the torrid sixty-nining of Olivia! Mimi did the same with me; kissing me hard and deep while rubbing my nuts from behind and while I tilled and plowed the soil of Olivia's rectum! Obviously these two twins had planned their pre-sex strategy!

I brought a hand up from Olivia's rump cheeks and roamed and groped it around Mimi's huge tits and then wiggled it around up inside her cunt before finally diddling her clit. Both she and her sister had shaved their bushes and all they had was a little "Hitler-mustache" of pubic hair at the base of their pubic bone. Mimi responded to my clit diddling by reaching an arm around my neck and tongue fucking my mouth before she broke the lip-lock with me and whispered in my ear,

"After you finish fucking Olivia's ass, how about having a threesome with me and Margaret in the next room?" 

"Sure!" I answered. Mimi managed to make eye contact with Margaret and she smiled. She then gave her sister the thumbs up sign. Margaret smiled back and returned the thumbs up before both sisters went back to kissing Dale and I. I plowed hard at Olivia's poop-chute and Dale was giving my mother a damned hard rectal reaming as both of the sixty-nining pussy lesbo lappers were moaning and groaning loudly like at any second the four of us would explode in front of the two hot Asian twins! 

Half a minute later and it felt and sounded like we were all in the middle of a jarring train-wreck as both Mom and Olivia screamed, Dale screamed and I pulled away from Mimi's mouth and turned my head up to the ceiling to scream with both lungs AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHH! The four of us shook and bucked. We convulsed. The two twins looked on at the whole cataclysm with smiles etched on their faces like they were watching a fireworks display on the Luna New Year!

Mom and Olivia came hard against each other's faces and dribbled happy lady-cumshots of pussy-piddle into each other's mouths! Dale fired his load up into my mom's asshole. I shot a huge load of penis pudding up deep into Olivia's guts as Mimi kissed me and rubbed on Olivia's asscheeks to comfort her through her orgasm! It's a wonderful thing having a quaking orgasm and then having a nubile woman next to you to "rub you through it all!" 

The crowd at the voyeur window howled and applauded loudly at our performance which ended as each of us in the party got off the bed and took a bow in turn to the happy onlookers! Mom then dropped to her knees and sucked my cock clean of Olivia's nastiness as Olivia did the same to her husband Dale; using her mouth to clean off any trace of Mom's ass-chute on her man's dick. Mom looked up into my eyes as she sucked my penis and broke away for a second to tell me, "Wasn't that so much fun baby! You and I are going to have so much naughty fun like this in the future!" She then popped my penis back into her pucker and went back to making me "purified" and "sanitary" with that marvelous cocksucker of hers!

When the ladies had finished cleaning up me and Dale, the twins suggested taking me to another room. They asked the question specifically to my Mother for a three-way, so they could have their way with me because they figure that SHE was my lover and needed to give consent. They then suggested that Dale could have a threesome with Mom and Olivia. Mom said she was good with it if I was. I didn't think she'd have a problem to be honest!

"I'm good with it Mom," I said. OH SHIT I'D DONE IT! Despite the fact that the music in the club was howling now, you probably could have heard a pin drop in that voyeur room where we stood. All I saw was shocked faces; Mom shocked that I had let the cat out of the bag with my wooden headed response and the rest with the realization that we were MOTHER AND SON!

"WHAT!" said Olivia, "ARE YOU SERIOUS?" Mom and I nodded sheepishly.

"Oh," answered Olivia, "I think that is .................SOOOOO FUCKING HOT!" Dale nodded behind her shoulder. The two twins got a weird smile on their faces and Margaret looked at Mimi as she chimed in with, "We think that is hot too! It's hot as FUCK!" as Mimi nodded next to her sister like a bobble-head with a huge hungry grin on her face! 

Whewww! I thought, THAT was close! The two twins led me out of the room and I looked back at my mother who was already getting on the bed with Olivia and Dale as Mom shot me a happy look that said to me, Have fun! See you in a bit! Then I was out the door with the two hot Asian sisters and in twenty seconds I was next door in an orgy room down on mat with them, checking the ASIAN TWIN item off my bucket list! 

The girls had me lay on my back, cock pointing to the ceiling. They got down on the floor and took turns sucking me and rubbing my tummy and balls; one sucking, one rubbing and massaging. I looked around the room. In the corner a white couple and a black couple had swapped. The black husband was giving a white housewife a good hard doggy style fuck and she was shrieking and moaning like she was being shish-kebabed! Next to them, his wife was on her knees blowing the white lady's husband as he stood and pumped her cranium with his hand. She had magnificent natural huge breasts that reminded me of some wonderful National Geographic specials I had pulled my pork to! I sooooo wanted to fuck her sometime tonight (more checks for the bucket list!)! More couples entered the room and began to swap out, a Mexican couple, two women, three ladies and a dude; it was getting crowded in there! I didn't mind, I had two Asian twins sucking me for all they were worth and I was hard as depleted uranium in no-time!

Both Margaret and Mimi began playing a little game where they took turns deep throating me and trying apparently to shove the tip of my cock past their uvulas straight-down the hatch into their stomachs to stir whatever they had for dinner! It turns out the two sisters were incredibly competitive and were always challenging each other to see who could do THIS the best or THAT the longest, deepest, fastest, or in my case DEEPEST – my gain! As Mimi deep throated me hard, Margaret rubbed my belly and made an observation,

"Well, now we have pretty much had EVERYONE in your family!" I looked at her puzzled.

"Dude," she said poking me in the rips playfully as I poked her sister in the tonsils, "I knew your mom, aunts, Grandma, and sister were all related. When they did their LAST big rampage out on the town and nearly left the place a wreck with their partying we were right along there with them! We just didn't know that YOU were related to the bunch – we really thought your mom had found a boy toy and plucked one out of the cradle! You ARE eighteen –right?"

"Of course I am eighteen or I couldn't have gotten into THIS place!" The girls switched out deep throating me and Mimi continued for her sister, "That's good, we don't need any jailbait problems! So anyhow, what my sister, Margaret was probably going to tell you is we were introduced to the rest of your amazon tribe by your sister Linda. She went to high school with us and we were in the same classes." I told her I remembered her and her sister but...well their hair was different and well....I didn't remember those boobs being so huge!

"OH, "she explained laughing, "yeah, about a month after we graduated with your sister Linda, Margaret and I started hitting these clubs and we met Dale and Olivia, y'know...that couple you were fucking with your Mom?" I nodded and let her continue but at the same time I was enjoying a wonderful blowjob from her sister with lots of spit and tons of loud slurping. It was like she was gobbling up a sloppy joe sandwich and enjoying herself supremely! 

"Well, you probably have seen Dale's commercials for plastic cosmetic surgery right?" I nodded. Mimi swapped out the deepthroat action with her sister as Margaret continued,

"Well anyway...y'know, Dale and Olivia were really grateful for the time we spent fucking them both and so when about a month later we said we wanted bigger boobs...we went to Olivia and she talked to Dale and then he both hooked us up PRO-BONO!" 

"More like PRO-BONER!" said Mimi coming up off my cock for a second to make a little joke. She had a little line of spit and pre-cum running from my cock to her lower lip. Margaret picked the slimy little line off my dickhead with her finger and popped it in her mouth before she kissed her sister to give her little spit and pre-cum swap. Margaret then dove on my boner while Mimi continued for her,

"Yeah so like, Dale and Olivia are great people and we love having sex with them. Olivia is a sweetheart with a wonderful pussy and Dale is a dear with a nice cock.....kind of like YOURS! Speaking of great people, we both love your sister and mom; as well as your aunts and grandma. By fucking you, just like my sister said, we have nailed your whole family! Oh...and I cannot wait for your sister to come back! We used to have so much fun! We loved sex with her and not just me and Margaret; we introduced her to our Mom Cori and our older sisters Tina and Sheri to her. Your sis has sat on the face of every woman in our family! We had so many GOOD times I can't count them all; your female relatives aren't the only family of women in this town that have a ....."special relationship" y'know! Anyhow, now we are gonna be able to look forward to GOOD TIMES with you!" 

Holy shit! So that was it! The girls had a THING with the women in their family just like my Mom had going in HER family? HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! That was A LOT for my melon to absorb and if this was a dream, I didn't want to wake up! The twin's father had divorced their Mother Cori and had kind of been a dead-beat...they hadn't seen him in years. Their mother Cori apparently had struggled on her own to raise four daughters but eventually had been quite successful. I didn't know what their Mom looked like but I definitely knew I wanted to meet her and the two older sisters! 

The two sisters then suggested that we get down to fucking and eating. I continued to lie on my back and Mimi sat on my face while Margaret sat on my cock and slid her pussy down on my shaft, impaling me deep up inside her. I happily munched and licked at Mimi's pink snatch and finger fucked her asshole while Margaret began a nice up and down fuck on my boner. With my free hand I reached around and diddled Margaret's butthole button. Both girls squealed and laughed as I played with their pink little dungholes; I was testing the waters to see if later something more substantial could penetrate them back there! 

It turned out there was hardly anything these two sisters were not into! You name it; fisting, pussy licking, anal, water sports, S&M, incest, – they love it! My sister, mother, aunts, grandma, and I have been fucking these two twins for years now (along with their mother and their sisters) and they seem to be pretty much into anything! Several weeks later my mom was even introduced to a "secret society of swingers" by the twins's mother, Cori consisting of single moms with adult children who swing incestuously. Its call Club Oedipus and you won't even find it with a normal Google search. It is one of the few things out there in this cyber age that has kept itself off the net – for good reason...but again...I am getting off on a tangent.

We fucked like that on the mat for several minutes and then the twins switched out with Margaret sitting on my face and Mimi riding on my cock. Soon the two sisters were doing a lot less talking and a lot more swearing and tummyache style moaning. About this time my Aunt Becky poked her head into the orgy room and saw us. 

"Well what do we have HERE?!" she said naked as the day she was born except for her high heels. She motioned behind her to some people out of our view, and presently my grandmother and the heads of two more old ladies popped around the corner and looked into the orgy room with big happy smiles on their faces. 

"So you two girls look like you are enjoying our boy toy!" Grandma observed.

"Let me have a taste," said Aunt Becky as she knelt down and lifted Margaret up off of my cock momentarily before she plopped my dick in her mouth for a few sucking strokes. She pulled her mouth off of my man root with a smack of her lips and pushed Margaret down onto my impaling boner saying,

"Well, Margaret is almost ready to blow her girly load on your cock by the taste of things Ian! She's dripping like that leaky oil pan on my old Volvo! Any chance you two girls want to share?" 

"No," giggled Margaret already wanting to slide up and down on my cock again (she was close and she wanted to bust an orgasm), "we are going to hog him all to ourselves!" she said wrinkling her nose and teasing my Aunt. It was obvious the two twins had a special friendship with my aunts and my mom the way they kidded. Aunt Becky made a face and stuck her tongue out at both the twins, and then she turned around and bent forward at the waist, pulling her asscheeks wide apart. I looked from my partially obscured view up under Mimi's ass to see my Aunt Becky do her famous parlor trick again! 

Becky reached back with her fingers and dug at her bung hole while at the same time straining her guts like she was going to shit all over the three of us. Instead we were greeted by a loud squonking fart followed by her asshole turning itself inside out again in a wonderfully disturbing prolapse! It looked like a red veiny apple was now extended out from where her hemorrhoids had been! Another loud fart escaped her asshole that made everyone in the room turn around and stare and chuckle. She and Grandma (and the two old ladies with her), had been up to a good old fashioned lesbo fist session in the next room I later found out and Becky's bunghole was particularly stretched out! The two twins laughed like it was the funniest thing.

"And you thought all she was going to do was stick her tongue out at you!" said my Grandma. Becky and the two old ladies cackled hard at Grandma's joke – this was a particularly fun nasty group of older women I was running around with it seemed! The two twins couldn't stop laughing at Grandma's joke either and Becky's behavior had them laughing so hard they almost fell off of me! Apparently they had seen this performance before because instead of being grossed out the both leaned over and stroked Becky's prolapse lovingly with their hands and ran their tongues out to lick and lap at the large red distended tissue like it was a giant teet and they were attempting to nurse from it! At one point, they both got their mouths around either side of it and sucked at the crimson flesh while Becky whined and mewed in delight! Remember as I said earlier, when it came to these twins, you name it, they LOVE it! I was fucking a completely perverted set of incestuous bisexual Asian twins! I must have done something really GOOD in a previous life!

Becky pulled her prolapse back up into her guts where it belonged and the twins went back to fucking my cock and my face. Aunt Becky turned around and stuck her tongue out one more time again at the two sisters to tease them and then she planted deep lesbian kisses upon both of them before Grandma and the two ladies with her walked up. Grandma put her hands on the shoulders of the girls saying,

"When you two are done with this cock, Becky and I want to eat you both and these two ladies with us will want a his boner up inside them – sound like a fair trade?"

"Sure! Yeah!" said the twins as they bounced on my face and cock. Grandma gave them both a kiss to "seal the deal" and then she, Becky, and the two older women went over into the corner or the room. They settled down on a mat to resume some horizontal lesbo recreation. 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 09



Meanwhile back at the twins, I got back into the task of fucking Margaret and licking Mimi's pussy. In about a minute Margaret was juicing and dribbling and bucking hard. She let out a loud AAAAAGGGHHHH as she quaked and piddled a cascade of girly cum down my cock and balls. Her sister Mimi was beginning to juice but I was still able to hold my spooge in my balls. The girls were about to create a wonderfully wet Vietnamese piddle paddy right where we lay and I was lovin it!

Margaret kissed her sister and then whispered something in her ear. Mimi nodded and the girls switched out. Mimi climbed onto my cock and Margaret onto my face. I got a taste of Margaret's girly cum...it was nice and olive juicy! I love the taste of a woman's cum and have even enjoyed licking a woman's pussy after she pisses...the tastes are extraordinary and this girl was NO exception!... In fact Margaret's cum piddle was an excellent vintage! Mimi was now riding up and down on my boner like a true equestrian champion as she and her sister kissed and played with each other. 

From time to time I would see or more accurately FEEL Mimi's hand come down under her sister's crotch to diddle her clit while I munched at Margaret's pussy. It's kind of funny that when you are munching a pussy like that and another girl wants to finger diddle the pussy or clit you are munching...you often catch a fingernail in your lip or chin from a "collision of passion". I'm just happy she didn't cut me with her nails! 

Anyhow, after a few minutes the two women had fucked and frigged each other into a howling frenzy atop me and I felt Mimi begin to shake and quake as she let out a hard solid OOOOOHHHH YYYYEEEEAAAAHH!!! She splattered and piddled girly juice down my shaft and balls to mix with her sister's drippings already puddling around my crotch. Margaret had another sympathetic orgasm just a split second later and I was splattered with her hot salty sweet and sour crotch chick broth on my face and in my mouth! I LOVE ASIAN FOOD -what can I SAY!

The two girls hugged and kissed and rubbed each other atop me until they calmed down sufficiently to change out positions and then they got up off me. Now Margaret lay back on the mat with her legs wide while Mimi got down between her legs and started licking her sister's wet swampy puss-hole! She was head down with her ass up high in the air. She reached back and pulled her asscheeks wide as she munched at her sisters twat. Margaret opened her eyes and looked straight at me over her sisters bum cheeks and said,

"Fuck my sister in the ass Ian!" I didn't need to be told, but I first wanted to have a little taste of Mimi's bottomland. I knelt down while frigging my cock and I licked and rimmed her butthole making little swirls with my tongue in her puckered pink crinkle. Mimi giggled and squealed with pleasure and backed her butt up against my tongue and mouth and I responded by giving her piles a few nips, nibbles, and chews! She kept groaning and giggling letting me know this was supremely enjoyable for her as she continued to munch and gobble at her sibling's cunt. 

Now I sensed she was ready for a plundering in her perfect heart shaped little pooper. I grabbed my cock and pushed the head right up to Mimi's pink puckered rose-hole and pushed. I felt a little resistance at first, then the sphincter gave way and I slid my shaft straight down into her lovely back-chute as she moaned and slurped her sister's pussy. I paused for a second to get her used to my size, then she nodded her head while continuing to munch at Margaret's pussy. I took the hint and began to fuck her in her pink stinky backdoor; Margaret cheering me on while I sodomized her twin sibling!

"That's it Ian," Margaret whined snarled through her teeth at me while her sister nibbled on her pink crotch lotus, "fuck my sis hard up the ass, just like that! OHHHHH! Damn that feels good!..... OH SHIT YEAH!....FUCK THIS LITTLE BITCH CUNT! FUCK HER ASS LIKE IT'S A PUSSY!" Margaret bit her lip and moaned like she had a high fever! She screwed her eyes shut and she started pulling and twisting on her own nipples – giving herself a torrid titty torture; urged on by her sister's determined tongue! 

Mimi groaned like she herself had a terrible toothache as I pushed in deep up her Ho Chi Minh trail! Her hand wiggled up between her thighs and soon she was finger shagging her puss-hole and diddling her clit rotten as I continued to push and thrust just on the other side of her cunt wall. Margaret thrashed her head from side to side bawling, mewing, and swearing at us both through clenched teeth like she was either mad as hell or in terrible pain; to tell the truth she seemed to be in the most exquisite of agonies! Her feet left the mat and raised up and now rested across Mimi's back. I reached forward with one hand and instinctively began to rub at her feet with both hands while my hips continued to plow and till Mimi's rice paddy soil!

"OH YEAH BABY!" Margaret screamed, "AW YES! HE'S RUBBING MY FEET – IT FEELS SO FUCKING AWESOME! OOOHHHH AAAHHHHH YEAHHH!" I had heard that some women love to have their feet rubbed during sex so this was something I wanted to try. My hunch was a good one!

"IAN!" Margaret begged, "Rub my soles and arches just like you are doing! AHHH SHIT YEAH THAT'S IT BABY!" Her face now was not a sneer of sexual rage....it was more like she was a whimpering pile of vulnerable passion and I was hitting the buttons for her that would push her over the edge. She swore and cried and blubbered as her twin sister Mimi now began shaking and moaning like my tushy tilling was finally taking its toll! I thrust deep into Mimi's muddy tunnel hard and at the same time I began squeezing Margaret's toes with one hand and squeezing and rubbing her arches and heels with the other; one foot and then the other, and then back again – then repeating. Down bottom, I was all plow-boy; up top I was a would-be podiatrist! Half a minute of this and it happened.

Margaret twisted and tugged and pulled at her nipples until I thought she was somehow going to unsnap the things and pull them straight off her tits! I felt Mimi's fist plunge into her cunt on the other side of the puss-wall and smack the underside of my dick at a glancing blow! She now made a battering ram of self-abuse out of her hand! Both girls were shrieking and bawling and screaming as it was upon them -an orgasmic Tsunami worthy of the ages! I felt it too! When it hit us, it hit hard and swept us away!

Margaret howled AAAAAAGGGHHHHH OOOOOHHHHH and shook as a torrent of soy sauce splashed and splattered her sister's slurping mouth and face in a hot Sapphic cumshot! Mimi screamed into her sister's pinky fishy-fortune cookie and splattered her own fist, arm, and both our legs in a monsoon downpour of girly splashings! I howled and screamed and my cock and balls fired an enormous explosion of scalding hot nutsack napalm deep up into her turd tunnel! It was absolutely fucking TREMENDOUS as orgasms go! The three of us fell onto each other in a screaming kissing nibbling gasping bawling heap of sweaty flesh!

I lay in the middle of the two twins as both sisters rested with their heads on my chest and we rubbed and stroked cuddled and talked. We kissed and giggled and chatted. Mostly the conversation was about my sister.

"I think it's so cool that Linda is coming home for spring break," Mimi said, "you know she is talking about transferring back here to ASU?" I nodded. Linda had not been happy going to school in Nevada and she wanted to be back closer to home and to continue studying at ASU's graphic design program which she thought was far superior to the one she was in now. Margaret rubbed my tummy and agreed with her sister,

"Yeah, I know! We are going to be just like the three musketeers again! Remember all the fun we had at the raves here in town?" Mimi nodded and shot back an emphatic -FUCK YEAH GIRL! to her sister as she rubbed my chest. I could picture what a heap of trouble these two could be when they were out teamed up with my sister! 

Linda loved going dancing. She was and still is one of those crazy chicks that will put on some girly short shorts or a thong and pop on a set of furry boots and dance until four in the morning. The summer before she left for college, she was out every night and apparently - a lot of it had been with these two naked sisters now stroking upon me and trying to rouse me to get ready for ROUND TWO! Mimi came up and kissed me and chewed my chin and lips. Margaret dropped her head down my belly and kissed her way down past my navel and my pubes until she was kissing my cock and balls.

"I just gotta taste this nasty meat-stick after its been up Mimi's butthole!" Margaret chuckled right before she took my fouled penis into her mouth to begin sucking me back into action! While she cleaned any trace of her sister's nastiness from my dick with her cocksucker, her sister Mimi reached down and massaged my nuts and continued to kiss me (giving me a taste of the salty brine that Margaret had splashed into her mouth and across her face). I closed my eyes and let a fantasy work my brain while the two twins worked my lips and cock. I imagined having sex with my sister and these two perverted twins and in half a minute, it did the trick – my cock began to come to life! In no time at all, I had something sufficient to penetrate with, and Margaret pulled her mouth of my meat to ask me,

"Ok sweety, you ready to push this up inside my butt?" I smiled and nodded. We got up off the matt and then we saw it! Apparently when the two twins came, they left rice paddy pussy puddles all over the matt! The two giggled and shrugged and Mimi plopped herself back down in the damp pools of girl splatter to lay in their sex mess with her legs wide and her knees pulled up to her tits. Margaret dove down to snack on her sisters pink longevity-bun of a pussy as she pushed her heart shaped hiney up at me. I dropped my melon down and munched and licked at her butthole for a bit of a snack before I straightened up and pushed the head of my cock up to the entrance to her asshole!

Margaret tensed up for a second, and then she relaxed the pink ring of her dung dumper and moments later I was snaking my anaconda down deep inside her back bunker entrance! In a couple of seconds she had me completely sheathed up inside her rectum and just like before with her sister, I allowed her to get used to my size. When she was ready, she broke her liplock of her sister's pink lotus blossom long enough to say – OK YOU CAN FUCK ME! before she went back to gobbling Mimi's sushi tray! 

I began to buck and thrust, making eye contact with Mimi who was wincing delightfully and making agonized OHHH's with her mouth and wrinkling her brow as Margaret's tongue began to agitate her womanly loins! Margaret began diddling and fingering her own crotch as I buttfucked her turd factory deep and hard! In about five minutes time Mimi was a cursing screaming banshee who clawed at her sister's back and grabbed her hair to mash her head down harder into her crotch-bucking her hips up furiously against Margaret's mouth! 

Margaret for her part was groaning like she being split through her guts, while I packed her rectal runway down hard like I was trying to make it firm enough for a B-52 to land on! She pushed her ass back against my cock with each stroke; meeting my thrusts with her own! Oh shit....she was now fucking me with her heiny hole! It was sooo hot and nasty! In about five minutes the girls began to wail and cry as the climax for them began to come on a little ahead of schedule this time! I could see both of these twins were fucking primed now! I picked up the pace and rowed hard against Margaret's bucking bowels. Mimi's face became a mask of tortured sweating pleasure as she let out a scream of AAAAHHHHHHHHH! and Margaret shuddered with a muffled yelp up into her sister's twat. It was time, it SOOO was time! Both girls shook and spasmed and I felt my cum- tickle build in my balls as it became time for me too now! 

Mimi splashed, Margaret splashed, and I slobbered and blubbered and splashed as well, sending a geyser of hot nut butter up into Margaret's intestines as she hungrily slurped up the girly cum broth splattering from her sibling's pussy! This time we came so hard that we fell over and just lay together; me spooning Margaret with my deflating cock up her dungchute and Mimi laying with our heads across her leg – the three of us gasping for breath. Meanwhile, there was a clattering round of applause as we realized everyone in the room had been watching our three way explosion! It was a good half minute before we could move. 

Margaret and I moved first because we were pinning Mimi's leg against the mat. We got up, all showing tired smiles of guilty satisfaction and contentment. We stunk of sweat, butt-sex, and girl jizz! Mimi got a wicked grin on her face and impulsively dropped to her knees to suck my cock clean of her sister's asschute in wonderful bit of "ass to mouth". She pulled away from my cock after a few seconds saying, "All clean!" 

She and Margaret then took turns pulling each other's butt cheeks apart and licking each other's backdoors clean of my jism, showing off for the cheers of the other people in the room. Apparently they had learned Mom and Aunt Becky's party trick because one would lay down on the piddle puddle and the other would squat and spread her butt cheeks for a proper oral-rectal inspection. Mimi first probed Margaret's nether cheeks with her lips and tongue in a cleansing rimjob and then it was her turn to get her salad tossed by her Sapphic sister. After Mimi's cornhole was properly rotor-routed out by Margaret's tongue, both girls hopped to their feet and shared a deep lesbian kiss. Again, more applause sounded around the room to include happy cat calls from Grandma and Aunt Becky!

A few seconds later my grandma and Aunt Becky returned with the other two elderly ladies, fresh from a four-way Sapphic lickfest in the corner. Grandma kissed Mimi, and then me and Margaret. She and Becky then each took one of the twins by the hand to indicate it was time to swap. Becky then spoke to the two older ladies saying,

"He is all yours, go easy on him!" My aunt and my grandmother led the twins off and the two sisters waved back at me to say – see you soon! with happy looks upon their faces. A few seconds later and the twins were down on the mat in the corner with Grandma and Aunt Becky looking like somebody had spiked the cool-aid at Lilith Fair with Spanish Fly! Those two twins never quit! Grandma and Becky looked like they had their hands full and now the two elderly ladies staring in front of me had their hands full as well, with my junk! 

I turned back and looked at them both as they stood there with their lusty geriatric grins staring back at me. It was then I realized I had seen them before. It wasn't that they were the grandma's of my friends or that either was some old teacher from my elementary school days, it was something else but I couldn't place where. Where had I seen them? Then it hit me. I HAD JACKED OFF TO VIDEOS OF THESE TWO OLD BROADS WHEN I WAS SURFING GRANNY PORN! 

The taller one was ANNA-THESIA, star of "Nurse Grannies 2" "Antique Lesbos," "Wanna bite of Grandma's cookie 11," "Grandma needs to go number one" and "Playin Doctor with Grandma 4". She wore her hair in twin piggy tails like she was a sixty eight year old schoolgirl with glasses and tits that drooped down like two flapjacks racing off a mountain! The shorter one was GRANDMA-VIKKI. She had a short, almost dykey head of grey hair and droopy boobs as well, but with big aereolas for nipples. I remembered I had seen her in "Let's Visit Grandma 7", "Retired Rug-munchers 2", and "Show Granny Where it Hurts 3!" These were only a few of the titles of granny-porno films I had seen them in but they stuck out in my horny revved-up eighteen year old brain! Now both of them were standing there rubbing my cock and balls, - I SOOOO couldn't fucking believe it! Anyhow, Anna-thesia spoke first,

"Hi, I'm Anne and this is Victoria! We wanted to know if you wanted to party, sound good?" 

"I'm Ian," I answered, "and sure!" I remembered to smile and this time I leaned forward and gave them both gentlemanly kisses on the lips – not too much tongue but more forward than if I was giving a Hollywood kiss on the cheek; it was kind of a Richard Dawson/family feud style kiss or a couple of kisses that Tom Jones would pass out to ladies in one of his audiences.

"I knew it," said Victoria, "he's a classy one! Somebody has schooled you correctly on introductions! Was it your old girlfriend over there Betty, or was it her daughter Becky munching on that little Chinese girl's moo-goo gai pan now down on the mat?"

"Actually," I replied, "both had a hand in shaping me!" Again, it wasn't a lie.

"Again, I knew it!" Victoria said it like she had just discovered who killed Kennedy, "Hot damn, I so knew it! Bettina and Becky just got themselves a boy toy! So how'd they find you?" She was now inching up close and rubbing my chest on one side making intense eye contact as Anne rubbed my cock more vigorously and inched in close on my other side.

"Uh well, they hooked up with me through Petra, Bettina's daughter." I answered – again with a half- truth.

"Oh," said Anne jacking my junk now to prep me for what was to come, "that explains it! I suppose you were shared with her two sisters, Sharon and Maria?" I nodded sheepishly. The two old crones cackled loud and hard in an explosion of laughter! Obviously they were not too embarrassed by anything so I asked the question nagging me at the back of my head,

"Listen, I think I have seen you both online. Are you both adult film stars?" I remembered to smile and look happy to keep them at ease as I spoke. Both smiled and nodded like I had asked them if one of them was a member of AARP or if they were registered for Medi-care – no muss, no fuss, just honest happy smiles and nods from the both of them! Anne explained that she had moved down to Arizona a few years ago from California and she moved in next to Victoria or Vikki – they were neighbors and both women were widowed. Anne had been doing Granny porn in Los Angeles but the cost of living in Phoenix was more "elderly friendly" and the state of California was doing with the porn industry what it did best – regulating the shit out of it! Arizona had a growing porno industry simply because studios and sex workers found it more economically fertile ground so bits and pieces of the Adult Entertainment Industry were hopping across the state line and setting up businesses – she just was one of many people that decided to catch that wave and ride it into the desert! She had branched out from just acting and now was directing and producing porn flicks as well. Vikki was one of many women who she had helped launch into a second career and at the same time there was more to the relationship than just work!

She started a friendship with Vikki when she moved in next door to her and then both women revealed to each other that they were bi and very horny. They then started up a relationship as a bisexual non-married couple in an open polyamorous relationship. Both kept their apartments so they "have space" but they couldn't dream of living anywhere but right next door to each other! They loved each other and they loved swinging with older ladies like my grandmother, aunts, and mom, but also with young people like those two naughty twins and with young cock like myself!

We decided enough of introductions, it was time to party! Anne looked at the piddle paddy left by Mimi and Margaret and wondered if we should get the staff of the place to come and mop it up. Vikki knelt and patted the puddles with her hand and stuck her fingers in her mouth and then offered a taste to Anna while shaking her head, emphatically NO saying, "I gotta better idea!" 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 10



During the night I woke twice. The first time I had a sleepy erection that was nice and stiff and since I was sheathed up inside my mother's pussy while we spooned each other, I merely rocked my hips and bucked; slowly fucking her while my grandmother spooned me from behind rubbing my rump and balls while she kissed the back of my neck. Mom woke after a few strokes to find me fucking her and she pushed her ass up against me, matching my sleepy fuck-strokes with fuck-strokes of her own. I came inside my mother's pussy and we drifted off to sleep again. 

The second time I awoke, - my mother was the cause! I had another hard-on up inside her well-plowed cunt and she milked me back to consciousness with gentle rocking from her hips. After a few minutes I heard Mom let out a quiet UUUUNNNHHH into her pillow so as to not wake Grandma (out of curtesy this time). Mom shook and quaked a little and I came again up inside her pussy and then we both settled down and drifted back to sleep while Grandma slept soundly behind me, her arm wrapped around my tummy in a loose spoon and her gray bushy pubic mound brushing against my butt. 

When the sun broke over the horizon and shot shafts of light across the valley through the window, it hit me in the eyes and awoke to the pleasing sensation of my grandmother kissing my back and the nape of my neck. She was tracing my backbone with little swirls of her tongue and making little nips and nibbles of her lips and teeth upon my spine. Morning sex is nice like that. Sleepy and wonderful and gentle, right until you turn it into a sweaty screaming slobbering swearing heap of all-out ANIMAL RUTTING - which the three of us did! 

I fucked and shagged Grandma's pussy while Mom sat atop her face for a few minutes, then I flipped Grandma over pushed my cock up her dunghole for a lovely morning bit of derriere-drilling while she gobbled at Mom's cunt. In a minute or so, I felt my cum rise in my balls and I howled and blasted the inside of Grandma's intestinal tract as she and Mom screamed their way through the first blissful orgasm of the day for the both of them! I pulled out of Grandma's asshole and Mom gave my cock a lovely sucking "clean-up" before we repositioned with Mom beneath me, to take my still hard dick in her puss-hole. Grandma got atop her face and pushed my spooge out of her butt-hole into Mom's mouth for an anal-snowball breakfast-in-bed before Mom began to lap her mother's pussy; all while I gave my mother a good husbandly wake-up "breeding session!" As the Stallion in Chief for the household, it was clear that the first order of business each day would be to give any mare in the bedroom a good solid breeding! 

In about ten minutes, I came in my mother as she and Grandma howled thru their second climax of the day. Both of these were best qualified as "piddle gasms" because Grandma splashed a gusher on Mom's face and Mom drenched me in a hot splashy "mommy money shot" as she soaked my cock, balls, and belly with an explosion of chick spritz! Yeah...we do an awful lot of laundry on the sheets in our house these days if you haven't guessed! I should have bought stock in those companies that make rubber mattress pads...good thing we are making money in the porn industry today! 

Anyhow, Mom and Grandma lay to either side of me and stroked my cock after we collapsed in the drippy mess on the bed. Mom licked my belly clean and Grandma followed her lead while I enjoyed the "cleanup activities!" After a minute of providing me with "oral hygiene" upon my tum-tum, dick and balls, Mom had an announcement, 

"Ok Ian, you and I are going running and then it'll be time for our morning work-out before breakfast - oh ...and you and I are cooking for these beautiful fuck-sluts you married yesterday!" 

"I'll see if the rest of the coven is too hung-over to move," Grandma said, "and we'll get some Yoga going while you and Ian go out on your run!" 

Mom and I both got into our running clothes and we stretched out in the back yard by the pool. After about ten minutes of stretching we were out the back gate and down the road. We decided to do the same run as the day before and we headed up the canyon road. Just like the day before, when we got to the turnaround point we stepped behind the billboard to take another mid-run piss. Mom dropped her running shorts down and whizzed on the desert sand right in front of me and then I followed suit, watering a rock to see if I could get it to grow! When we were finished, Mom had me turn around to face her. 

"You've got a few drops of gold on that dick of yours," she said, "let Mommy clean them off!" With that she took my cock in her mouth and sucked the last couple of pee drops from the end of my wee wee, (it was much better than me having to shake things clean)! Soon she had sucked me into a first rate boner and she pulled away, stood up, stepped out of her running shorts, and then she spun around to do her best "downward facing dog" yoga pose with her ass high in the air. If you ever have a chance to fuck a chick that is into yoga - fellahs just trust me...dive in! It's the best sex you could imagine! 

"Now time for you to clean up Mommy, son!" she said. I stepped from my shorts and squatted down to lick her pussy spick and span from behind; cleaning up any clinging piss droplets that were still hanging onto her pussy folds. I then moved up past her taint to her sweaty asshole and began to give her a rimjob. She squealed and wriggled her business around on my face! After a minute or so she bore down her 'roids against my lips like she was using me to scratch her ass with my teeth - I figured that was my cue to get a little of her dirt on my dick! So anyhow, ...I stood up, grabbed her by the hips...and pushed my boner up into her well travel turd factory! 

Mom bit her lip and whined; letting out a deep nasal moan as she accommodated my girth and shaft-length in her pooper. I rested for a second with her then she nodded her head to proceed. I grabbed her shoulder with one hand and held her hip with the other and then we both began to stroke and fuck. My hand on her shoulder soon moved up to her hair and I grabbed her mane while I plowed her in the piles for all I was worth; her hand pushing hard up into her cunt-hole and diddling at her clit like she was playing a pretty pink masturbatory mandolin! In about five minutes she tensed up and got really stiff as her orgasm commenced and within a few seconds - so did the sound of more piddle (only this time it was girly cum not pee)! Mom splattered on the desert floor and all over our legs and running shoes...it was such a hot steaming fucking turn-on! That was it for me; I blasted a load of man-chowder way up into her bowels, thrusting and spooging as deep as I could up into her naughty tailpipe! 

We stood there for a few seconds gasping for air, and then Mom pulled away, bent down, sucked me clean; suggesting we needed to get home and finish our workout. We got our running clothes together and ran back down the canyon road; a few trucks passing us with truck drivers waving "good mornings" to us, unaware that we were a mom and son and had just been ass-fucking up behind the billboard like two cats in heat! Incestuous sodomy; it does a body good! We arrived back at the house and went through the gate into the back courtyard. 

Over on the patio by the pool my hippy dippy grandmother was happily cackling away with my aunts while the four ladies ran through a morning yoga routine, - IN THE NUDE! Mom waved to them and then slapped me on the ass and said we needed to start working-out so we could enjoy some of this beautiful day! We did just like the day before; stripping down to just our socks and shoes and then we greased up with suntan oil before working out. I kept sneaking peeks at the naked yoga class and at my mom's crotch and ass while we went through our forty-five minute routine of stretching, burpees, pushups, sit-ups, and weightlifting. I also shot peeks here and there at my aunts and grandma as they twisted and bent and arched in the morning sunshine. The entire time I had a half boner and the tip of my dick kept dripping a little pre-cum. Mom from time to time would scoop a little on her finger in between sets and put it on her tongue...to "hydrate herself with electrolytes" she joked! 

When the workout was over, Mom slapped my ass again and said we both could use a good long stretch with the rest of the ladies. We both went over to the Yoga session and ran through the last few moves with the rest of the fuck-coven as part of our "stretch-down". Cardio, weights, and advanced stretching...I pretty sure I was going to need to be nice and loose for what was ever going to come up that day! 

As we ran through the last ten minutes of stretches, I caught little glimpses of pink and deliciously stretched ass cheeks among my female relatives...the voyeur in me was sooo loving this! I saw pinkish and purplish labial lips opening and closing like lotus blossoms between thighs; stretching and smooshing and pulling open beautiful and fascinating bits of pussy-flesh while the women strained and extended limbs THIS way and THAT way! I saw sweaty bum-cheeks stretch and pull apart to reveal dewy little glimpses of anal crinkle-pucker that looked soooo inviting as my relatives bent to and fro! I know in Yoga it's very rude to stare and check out the asses of the women around you but I have to admit...I SSSOOOO fuckin wanted to be a yoga mat right there and fuckin then; just to have one after the other of these women, push, smoosh, and mush their lovely crotch-pies against me! 

We finished up in the corpse pose where we lay on the ground in "quiet reflective time". All I could think about was who I was going to be able to shag first; some meditative state on my part- I know! What can I say...I'm a horny male sitting in the middle of a bunch of naked women...don't judge! When Grandma struck her gong; signaling we could all get up, she said it was time to hit the showers; only just like the day before - Mom decided we should all use the pool shower again. 

We spilled into the showers. We began with the same laughing and banter as the day before, as rude jokes and giggles bounced off the tiles in echoes of rowdy comradery and feminine jocularity that could only come from people who were very close; women who had gotten to know each other REALLY WELL at one time or another if you take my meaning! As the group showered, I noticed that they had paired off sort of; with Mom and Grandma under one shower nozzle, and Becky and Maria under another. The two pairs soaped each other and slowly, the soapings became playful caresses and tickles and kisses. The caresses became gropes and fondlings worthy of the Kennedy compound. I was standing under another nozzle and Sharon stood under her own shower head as well. Aunt Sharon, who had started to lather up her fun full boobies in front of me turned to me and angled both our nozzles so that each was jet was coming together sending water into one central part of the floor. She then stepped over to me and gave me a big hug and a deep tongue kiss. She melted into my arms like a shy little kitten whining to me in the sweetest little lamb voice, 

"Ian, you remember yesterday when I got you that haircut on such short notice and I told you that you owed me BIG TIME and how you would need to give me PAYBACK SEX?" I nodded. "Well," she continued in this strange little voice like she had just dropped twenty IQ points as she pulled us both under the twin streams of water, "I am feew'in so vewy vewy submissive and I need a nice good hawd fuckie-wuckie fwom my hubbie-wubbie!" Apparently she and Mom could BOTH do the Betty Boop voice JUST RIGHT and make my dick hard as diamond-headed drill bit by speaking that way! She buried her face in my chest and snuggled in close. Twin streams of hot water beat down on us and her hand beat her nephew's cock. 

"You are in luck," I told her pulling her face up faced up to mine, kissing her and biting her lips hard before releasing them, "I am feeling REALLY fucking dominant after that workout WIFEY and I need to unload these balls of mine!" I rubbed her face against mine letting my chin and cheek stubble scratch across her face while my hand gripped her hair like I was holding a whimpering puppy by the scruff of its neck! One more kiss, and I spun her around and bent her over at the waist while holding her fast by her mane -so that the bitch wasn't fuckin going anywhere but on my cock! 

"Grab yer ankles Sweetie!" I snarled through clenched teeth while still grabbing her pony tail and steering my cock to the pink wrinkled rim of her rectum; swirling soapsuds around her poop-hole with the mushroom head of my angry boner. It was kind of funny now but I could just barely keep my hand on the slippery ponytail that was already FULL of shampoo. I pulled her scrunchy out of her hair and tossed it down on the tiles so that I could run fingers through her wet mane and re-snarl my digits in her locks properly. Sharon's hands were on her ankles and my hand had pulled her head back up like she was a horse; gracefully arching her head back against a bridle. When my soapy cock-head pushed open her pooper, she let out a yelp of pain as the soap stung the pink tender flesh of her inner rectum like I had been using Tobasco Sauce as a lubricant! 

"Don't worry Ian!," Becky called through the haze and steam of the shower to me, "you aren't doing anything too terribly hard on the little bitch-nymph unless she yells the safety word Nickelback! " 

"NICKELBACK? Fucking seriously? For real?" I asked in disbelief. 

"Do I look like I'm a FAN?" said Sharon out of the corner of her eye with a look of disdain? 

"Was I talkin' to you HONEY?" I said as I slapped her ass hard with a smack and then grabbed her hair in my fist harder as I rocked my hips forward sliding my cock deep up inside her gut-chute until I was in her ass-tunnel up to my hairy ball-sack! She let out a yowl like I now had a screeching cat on the end of my dong and she blubbered and whimpered convincingly as the nose of my cock plowed into her dinner from the previous night! I looked down at the pink hand-print I had just put on her ass thinking I HAD to have stung her pretty badly, but then presently she let- loose of one of her ankles and began to frig her pussy! What the fuck? I guess I was not hurting her THAT badly after all - I decided to just roll with it! Not her first rodeo either - I figured! 

I grabbed her shoulder for leverage with my free hand and kept my other hand on that mane; tugging and pulling her hair to make her blubber and whine while my cock sawed in and out of her shit pussy! I looked through the mist and fog of the shower and saw that my mother and grandmother were now in a passionate Sapphic embrace; kissing and fondling each other in what could be best described as BEAUTIFUL! The same was true for Becky and Maria. Both lesbo couples stole glances at myself and Sharon while I sodomized the ever-lovin' fuck out of my aunt; ramming my dong up between her soapy ass-cheeks into her slick turd-chute! 

Not five feet away I heard Mom and Grandma talking about how they had both enjoyed my ass-fucking of them this morning, when I plowed them both in the pooper! Grandma bragged about how my cum had been leaking out of her dunghole ever since I fucked her in the ass up in our bedroom when we first woke up. That got a howl of appreciation from Maria and Becky as Mom told them how I had stretched her shitter up behind the billboard in the canyon at the turn-around point; filling her guts with my guy-goo! 

Now Becky asked Grandma if she could have a sample. My grandmother obliged with a smiling head nod and Becky lay down on the tile floor while my grandma squatted and dropped a filthy blob of my spooge out of her crapper into Becky's waiting gulper. Aunt Becky then spun around and cleaned up my grandma with a nasty rimjob. Not to be out-done, my Aunt Maria asked my Mom if she could sample her son's "secret-sauce". Mom was not going to suddenly turn into a shrinking violet now! She gave her sister an affirmative YOU BETCHA SIS, ANYTHING FOR YOU! and she squatted down with a smile over my Aunt Maria to execute a filthy bombing run on Maria's mouth; dropping a huge splatter of man-mustard into her sister's wicked kisser! Then just like Becky and Grandma, Maria cleaned up my mom with a rude rimjob, erasing any traces of "son seed" in her dung-dumper! All this gave me inspiration and stoked my furnace even more as I fucked Sharon in her kiester! 

Both me and Sharon had our heads now turned to the show, becoming more and more turned on by the filthy display of the four women. The four began a nasty four-way lesbo shower frolic on the tile floor while I pushed and sawed and fucked my Aunt Sharon hard in the ass. I took a look from time to time at my cock sliding into my aunt's slicked up shitter between her soapy cheeks and then returned to the steamy lesbian floorshow of my mom and grandma and two aunts! They were now a kicking licking frigging fingering swearing cauldron of Sapphic hooliganism on the tiled floor as the water streamed down upon them and splattered upon their heaving groaning naked bodies! There is something captivating about a lesbo orgy...it's a bit like a train wreck...you have to stop and watch no matter what you are doing. I don't care if you are baking a pizza, driving an oil tanker, or performing elective surgery; you just have to stop and watch! 

"Oh that's it baby!" Sharon whimpered, "Rip my pooper wide! Gut me like fucking trout! UUNNGH!... You like fucking me in the asshole while you watch your other wifeys munch each other's puss-pies do you? Well later I'm going to have my daughters, Michelle, Cindy, and Kathryn drain your balls good and solid lover! You 're going to shag the shit out of them...UUUGGHH...just like you are doin to me! OHH YEAH BABE SPLIT ME! RRRRR-YESSS! Ohhh it hurts but it feels so good!" 

"Yeah - like that baby?" I asked her, "You like taking my cock up yer shit-pussy like THAT, do yah? Huh!?" I was completely running with it... I had figured something out with Sharon...if she wants to play sub...fuck her like a BOSS! Be Conan and take your barbarian princess- no turning back! 

"Oh yeah lover, I do!" Aunt Sharon whined, "Fuck me in the ass and pull the fuck out of my hair; just like you're doing! I have been a BAD BAD girl last night and now I need a good ass-fucking in my poop- hole to set me straight! OWW! OH YEAH PULL MY FUCKIN HAIR JUST LIKE THAT!" I looked down as I sawed my cock in and out of her pooper and what I was...streaks of mustard brown on my pecker! 

Apparently she hadn't had a good crap this morning and now my dick was stirring up more than just her level of excitement! I could smell it too through the steam but I just kept going! I kept pulling her hair and sodomizing my aunt and making her whine and moan and scream. I didn't care anymore...so long as I didn't hear her shout out "NICKELBACK", I just kept ramming her rose-hole hard; like I was excavating a tunnel through a beautiful mountain of submissive flesh! There is... well...this certain something about taking a dominant role with a submissive woman...it kind of puts you in a zone or something... like I lost all track of time or the fact that I had an audience. 

I looked over at the heap of pussy-lickers on the tile floor. They had all stopped and were all watching me redecorate the interior of my aunt's colon in thrust after splitting thrust and now I had an enraptured appreciative audience as well! The women began to cheer as my aunt whined and bucked against my plowing thrusts inside her insides; each woman hooting and showering us with heartfelt encouragement as the tip of my cock continued to dig in Sharon's dirt chute! It was then that Sharon had a bit of an announcement. 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 10



"Uhhhh baby! Something I didn't intend for but it's about to happen! Did you hear me?" 

"What's that Sweetie? Huh? What's wrong...you don't like it after-all? Me up inside your guts..stretching you like a toy balloon?" 

"No sweetie," Sharon continued visibly distressed but still enjoying the fuck, "It's just that...UUGGH, I just need to pee! I gotta go so fuckin bad! I had two huge cups of UGGHHH! ...coffee when I woke up and now it's trying to get out!" 

"Aw c'mon Sharon!" Mom yelled at her sister, "What are you worried about? If you have to piss, PISS!" I looked over at my Mom and my Grandma and my two pervy aunts now rising up off the tiles of the shower all heads nodding in wicked approval. Becky started with a chant of, "Pee! Pee! Pee!" and the other three collaborators joined into the chorus, each urging my aunt to let fly! 

"Sweetie, is it ok?" Sharon asked, "UHHHNNHHH...is it?" Her voice was now tinged with the urgency of having her crapper split wide and at the same time having to get rid of two cups of coffee from her bladder...RIGHT FUCKING NOW! 

"Do it baby! Let er' rip! Piss while I fuck you in the ass!" I ordered; pulling at her hair and bearing down hard with my thrusts. The women were all chanting "PEE! PEE! PEE! PEE!" at the top of their lungs! Then there was a pause for a second. You could cut the atmosphere of kink inside the shower room now with a knife! It was though kink and sexual depravity were swirling around in the clouds of steam and dripping from the shower heads. Sharon bit her lip, wrinkled her nose...and the next thing I knew...she released. 

I felt a sudden warm hot splatter on my legs and balls as Sharon opened up her dam and let the waters run yellow...orange yellow (she really should have watered up before having her coffee)! The atmosphere of the shower now turned acrid as a strong ammonia scent rose from the tiles and hit our nostrils. Sharon's pee trickled in hot rivers down our legs and collected in pools of golden orange Tang before swirling down the drain with the shower water! The women hooted and cheered and began to holler madly "PEE! PEE! PEE! PEE! PEE! PEE!" shaking their fists in the air like they were staging a protest against female bladder control! Sharon kept whizzing and piddling. I felt my orgasm just around the corner. I reached my hand under and around Sharon's pelvis and diddled her pierced cunt with my fingers while my aunt spritzed her ammonia salt-piddle on my fingers, sobbing and moaning and bawling like her cat had just died! We were on the edge of something and the energy in the room was like a Russian reactor on the edge of blowing! 

Aunt Becky stepped over in front of Sharon who was still bent at the waist, piddling and draining herself with blubbering whines and moans. Becky bent at the waist, pulled the cheeks of her ass wide...and plopped out distended plum of her anal prolapse in Sharon's surprised face. Sharon, instead of pulling back in horror at the rude intestinal fruit before her ...opened her mouth and took the weird looking red veiny stewed-tomato looking mass of tissue in her mouth and sucked it! Becky's lower jaw dropped open and she backed herself up into Sharon's sucking mouth; pushing her distended intestinal tissue deep into the other woman's kisser! Becky's hand diddled her own pussy as Sharon pushed my stroking fingers out of the way and fisted her own cunt-hole...we were there! The reactor was going to blow and fill the chamber with sexual energy and kink! Sharon's mouth went wide to gobble more of the rude flesh in her mouth...and then ...THE REACTOR MELTDOWN CAME! 

A cry of AAARRRRRRGGGHHHHH! escaped from Sharon's wide open mouth as she pulled her head up from Becky's inside-out pile-pucker and she screamed and shook. A new wet stream piddled down our legs again...hot and warm just like before; only this time it was clear salty brine! Sharon had cum...and she had fucking done it so fuckin' hard! 

I was like a dam that was ready to burst as well! My jaws opened wide and a dribble of spit fell from my lips and landed on Sharon's ass as I lost all fucking control - I HAD TO CUM! I shook my head in wonderful agony! I roared and screamed as an explosion rocked my body and surged up out of my dick into Sharon's turd factory; coating her colon in molten nephew- nut- nougat! Sharon and I fell forward onto the shower floor in a post orgasmic pile of panting collapsed flesh that heaved and shook as the crowd of women cheered, howled, and clapped in applause above us in support and appreciation of our performance! If they had roses they would have thrown them; instead they hit us with something else! 

Sharon and I just lay there, trying to adjust to what had happened. We had just cum so fucking hard we fell to the floor dazed. It was like we both had received a colossal knock-out punch and were now lying in the corner of the ring...stunned and confused. A moment later I felt something else...another warm trickle, then another, then another, and finally another. Sharon and I looked up and realized that Mom, Becky, Maria, and Grandma...WERE ALL PISSING ON US! It was like we were a floor-show in Amsterdam FOR CRYING OUT FUCKING LOUD! The four women were laughing and cat-calling maniacally as four hot yellow streams splattered on my Aunt Sharon and I; before trickling down the drain! The air was now a mix of fog and ammonia vapor. I couldn't believe what had just happened - even for this group of kinky broads! 

"If you weren't in before, URINE NOW IAN!" Sharon poked me in the ribs with a smile and breaking the tension with a little joke! I thought about what she said...then her words -"URINE NOW" hit me. It was one of those pregnant pauses where it takes you a moment to get the joke and then - you simply fucking explode with laughter! It was a good minute and a half before Sharon and I could stand - what from the hard colossal orgasms we just had and the tipsy laughter we had just experienced! 

"C'mon Ian," Sharon said pulling me to my feet with her, "I gotta go use the toilet...and I don't mean in here!" We left the four cackling harpies in the shower and stepped around the corner to the toilet stall near the door. Sharon led me in and she turned around and sat down on the toilet seat and pulled me close to her. She kissed the nasty soiled tip of my cock and then cleaned my pecker off with a little "ass to mouth" action. When she was certain she had adequately cleaned any traces "mining waste" from her turd tunnel off my drill-bit head, she pulled her lips off my penis to put loving kisses on my belly and navel before she finally turned her head up to look at me saying, 

"That was so good and strong Ian! I loved it! My body is still shaking and I can still feel twitches from my head down to my toes! I mean...the way you pulled my hair and fucked my ass and made me YOUR bitch... I was just loaded up with endorphins! SOOO FUCKING HOT AND GOOD! MMMMM - I COULD JUST GOBBLE YOU UP! Later I want to make love to you by the pool...slow cuddly love! Now listen, any time Auntie Sharon wants to play SUB...will you be a good boy and be her DOM? Her BOSS? I know Auntie Sharon can be a whip cracking bitch now and then but sometimes I just gotta have that release and be a kitten! Can I be YOURS?" She said that with great big batting cow eyes looking up at me. How could I refuse? 

"SURE AUNT SHARON!" I said as I tweaked and pinched her pierced nipples. 

"Good boy!" she said before taking my prick back in her mouth for a good suck while she strained and pushed her bowels. A moment later there was the sound of a loud fart that rose up from underneath her ass. Seconds later there was a an explosion of seismic proportions as my aunt was able to finally have a nice generous first crap of the morning; no doubt aided by the fact that my cock and loosened everything up with a blast of youngster yogurt in her gut! I ran my hand through her hair as she continued to suck me until she was done. She grabbed some paper and cleaned herself -"back there" and then tapped me on my ass indicating that she was ready to get up. I told her I had to pee really fierce now that I had cum but Sharon said she had a better idea. She led me by my cock back into the shower and suggested something to the group of cackling women, 

"You ladies just marked territory on me and Ian. How about he returns the favor now!" Nothing fazed this crowd! Still giggling, Grandma, Mom, Maria and Becky dropped to their knees in front of me and Sharon took up a position behind me with my dick in her hands. 

"Ok Ian!" Sharon said in my ear, "Aim for the whites of their eyes - payback is a bitch! Mark that territory! C'mon sweetie, just like dogs in a pack will mark each other with urine...you've been MARKED...now FUCKIN MARK THEM AS WELL!" I paused for a second, took a breath...and let go. 

A stream of gold shot out my pee-hole onto Grandma, onto Mom, onto Becky, and then to Maria! Sharon leaned forward and told me that since they had now decided to "make nasty" all over me as a cruel joke; I as the man of the house should teach my "harem" a lesson and put my scent on them! I reached forward with my hands and grabbed Grandma's head of hair with one hand and Mom's head of hair with the other while Sharon kept steering me! Both women popped their mouths open as I gave their hair a good tug as Sharon guided my piss stream right into both their yawning mouths. When I saw them both had a healthy dose of "laddy lemonade" in their kissers, I switched urinals and grabbed Aunt Becky and Aunt Maria by the hair as Sharon steered my piss-stream over into both their naughty cocksuckers. By the time I was done I'd hosed down all four in a nasty golden shower with the aid and aim of my giggling Aunt Sharon who congratulated me on marking my territory and keeping, " my wives in line!" She then gave me a smack on the ass and told me that she might need similar marking fom me in the future! Yeah, the fog of kink and depravity was hanging like a heavy curtain that shower room! 

Needless to say, we went through a ton of soft soap and shampoo all over again! The group was still joking and laughing but now we were serious about cleaning up. While I was lathering-up, Maria snuck up behind me and grabbed my dick and stroked it with her hand as she kissed my neck and whispered in my ear, "It was a good decision by your mom Ian, bringing you into this THING of ours. I'm sure of that fact more than ever. You hit your kinky stride with us; no - problem at all! ...Like I said; it was a good decision!" Sharon came over and kissed Maria and then Grandma, Mom, and Becky all collected together with me for a soapy sudsy group hug and kiss session! Mom finally broke things up with, 

"Ok people! Ian and I are cooking breakfast for anyone who is hungry! Then I am looking forward to a little sun and lazy shenanigans by the pool while we wait for the cousins to arrive. Better rinse off these suds!" With that, we rinsed-off and headed inside. I went upstairs and grabbed some deodorant and ran a comb through my hair, and then I headed back downstairs to help Mom cook breakfast. 

I helped my Mom turning eggs around in a skilled as she poured coffee for people. Mom has a huge IKEA skillet that she likes to haul out when company comes over. While I broke eggs and tossed them in the greasy pan, she was throwing chopped onions and peppers over my shoulder into the mix. A couple of times I had grease spatter at me and I had to jump back as little hot drops hit me in the belly, Mom finally took pity on me as she had an apron on and I didn't. Again, there was a huge derisive cackle session as I relinquished control of the skillet and sat down with a plate of eggs and a glass of orange juice between Grandma and Aunt Sharon at the breakfast table. Grandma gave me a kiss and told me I was very brave to handle a hot greasy skilled all naked like that; I could have burned my utensil! Sharon agreed and called me her "hero" and gave me a big smooch and ran a hand up my thigh under the table to give my pecker a playful tweak! 

"Good think you didn't get any spatter on that wee-wee of yours!" Grandma exclaimed, "We gotta big day ahead of us and we are depending on your sausage link to last past breakfast!" She ran her hand under the table and tickled my dick and balls with her fingers from the other side of me. In a few seconds I had a boner rising up and bumping the underside of the table while Sharon and Grandma ate and laughed at their "handiwork!" 

Becky and Maria were still teasing me from their high stools at the breakfast bar between the table and the kitchen stove. Their rumps sort of hung over the side of wooden stools and now and again then would pull a rump cheek away with their hand to give me a view of their buttholes while they stuck their tongues out at me - all in good fun, (but not very sanitary for the breakfast chairs and benches). Mom finally made her own plate of eggs and grabbed a glass of juice before she joined us over at the table. As she sat down, she looked across the table over to Becky at the bar. 

"Excuse me Ian," Mom said, "but it appears your Aunt Becky is teasing you." 

"I know Mom," I replied, "I am deliberately looking away and ignoring her while she and Maria stick their tongues out at me!" 

"She is sticking more than her tongue out at you Ian!" Mom informed me. I turned my head again and saw Becky and Maria both with their tongues out at me. What was more, Becky had her red droopy anal prolapse hanging over the backside of the wooden stool like she had a tail or something - like I said earlier...probably not the most sanitary breakfast ever had in that house! It would not be the weirdest one we ever had there though, I can assure you of that! She was taunting me with her prolapse and Maria was urging her on - the two could be incorrigible as well as downright foul! 

"You gonna take that from her Ian?" Sharon asked me. 

"Yeah Ian," Grandma chimed in, "you gonna let Becky get out of line like that after you cooked breakfast for her and Maria? Give her a good ole BOSS lesson!" Grandma had a mischievous grin on her face and what's more, she had been jerking me hard now under the table for several seconds...throwing gas on the fire! Mom nodded and said she needed a show with her meal and her bare foot came over underneath the table to stroke my cock while my Grandmother gently stroked the mushroom head of my penis between her thumb and forefinger. All this happened while Sharon's naughty hand cupped and squeezed my balls! 

That was it! I had half my harem urging me on and the other half egging me on and asking for it. Time to put SOMEBODY inline! I was up out of my chair and making a beeline for Becky. I lunged at her with a huge hard painfully stiff boner wobbling between my legs and in a flash, I reached out and grabbed her distended anal prolapse in my hand, gripping it tight. I now had a very surprised tiger by the tail! Becky let out a squeal of pain and started blubbering about how this wasn't fair...Maria HAD BEEN BAD TOO! Maria started to get up off her stool to slink away and I caught her by the shoulder and pulled her back down onto her perch saying, 

"Sit down! I'll deal with you shortly Auntie Maria...for NOW -just watch!" 

"Giv'em both Hell Ian!" Grandma shouted, "those naughty two have had it coming!" She, Mom, and Aunt Sharon pumped their fists in the air shouting WOOT WOOT WOOTs and telling me to teach those two a lesson in manners! It was all teasing naturally on the part of my aunts but now I had picked up on the fact that all of these ladies liked a little domination brought down upon them now and again and ALL liked a good show! I figured just like the emperors of Rome; I would provide them with "spectacle and entertainments!" 

I dropped down behind Becky, still holding her distended anus in my hand like a ripe veiny plumb as she whimpered OH OH OH OHs and acted like she was walking on hot coals! Her face genuinely looked like she had been taking by surprise by my move; I had been fast and I closed the distance to her with a dexterity she had not accounted for! I had grabbed the little plumb in my hands before Becky even could register what had happened and now I was CLEARLY in control! I glanced back at my Mom, Grandma, and Aunt Sharon cheering me on. They each had stopped eating momentarily to cheer with one hand and run the other hand down between their legs to "bother their beavers" and they knew something really rude and dramatic was about to occur to Becky's bad little backside - curtesy of me! 

I bend forward brought my mouth up to the veiny nasty bulb of flesh of Becky's prolapse and released it with my hand. I ran out my tongue and touched the red flesh with the tip and then brought my lips up to suck and pull the nasty orb. Becky started to shift and wiggle her ass but I brought a hand hard down upon her ass-cheek with a resounding SMACK that caused her to yelp loudly in surprise like a puppy that had forgotten to piddle on the paper! 

"QUIET YOU!" I growled. My aunt settled down and let me continue to suck and chew at the rude red globule of flesh. It looked like a cross between a stewed tomato and a mini crimson bean bag and it was nasty, horrid and sooo sick...and yet it was so hot and fascinating! I just HAD to mess with it! 

I ran my fingers along its side and then inserted on digit inside the hole...entering the red rolled up bobby-sock of flesh hanging from my aunts rectal cavity! I fingered and probed and felt around while Becky squired like a worm on a hook. She acted like she was supremely uncomfortable -what with all the whimpering and blubbering, but I saw her put one hand down between her legs to begin frigging at her clit! She had tipped her hand to me as it were; she was getting off on this! I looked over and saw the smart little smirk growing on Maria's face as she watched Becky squirming. I decided to make an on the spot correction. I pulled my finger from the Becky's stinky stewed tomato hole and grabbing Maria by the mane, I pulled her by her blonde locks; shoving the fouled digit of my hand straight into Maria's mouth. I forced her to suck my finger clean, then I gave Maria a kiss and reminded her that she'd get HERs in good time! 

Still gripping Maria by the hair, I pulled her head down to the butter tray on the breakfast bar...it had one square of butter left. I pulled her face down to the tray and forced her to take that last square of butter in her mouth while she shrieked OW OW OW OW in pain from my hair-pulling. Becky let out another groan and I slapped her HARD on the ass again; making another good cracking SMACK! that made her yelp out again in pain. It stung my hand and left a nice pink handprint on her pretty "badonk a'donk" of a be-hind! 

"Shut the fuck up Becky!" I corrected , " and Maria don't you DARE swallow that butter," I said gripping Maria's head of hair! I pulled her off the stool like a whining and mewing kitty before I brought her down to her knees behind Becky and forced her face up to Becky's distended prolapse saying to her, 

"Alright Maria! Slobber all that butter around Becky's inside-out shitter...AND DON'T YOU SPILL A FUCKING DROP!" I forced Maria's face up to Becky's red drooping gut tube and made my aunt lick and suck and slobber at the rude ruby-red rutabaga of Becky's wrecked rectum; gripping her hair hard and making her blubber as she slobbered and gobbled and licked the beautiful rotten rose-blossom of my Auntie Becky's prolapse! I made Maria take the whole knob of tissue in her mouth and give Becky's asshole tissue a good hard sucking blowjob just like Sharon had done! She sucked for a good minute before I pulled her head away to inspect her greasing of Becky's battered bean-bag of a bunghole! It was now coated butter mixed with Maria's slobber. Satisfied, I told Maria to sit on the floor like a "good little bitch" and be ready for instructions. I released her hair and she sat there whimpering and rubbing her scalp while Mom, Grandma, and Sharon cheered, ate their breakfast and masturbated in honor of my breakfast domination show! Now with Becky's pretty wrinkled red rose-blossom of a prolapse fully lubed with spit and dairy products, I was ready! 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 10



I grabbed my veiny throbbing cockhead, aiming it at Becky's distended anal tissue at the place I figured the hole "ought to be". Sucking in my air, I grabbed Becky by her hips and shoved! My cock slewed up into Becky's gut like a bobsled on a fast track...straight up into her guts; pushing the prolapse up into where it had come from! Becky shrieked and howled as my weapon of ass-destruction suddenly was into her deeper than an imbedded reporter passing news dispatches back to CNN! Again, she blubbered and whined but Grandma shouted Becky's safety word to me, 

"Kenny G!" came Grandma's call. 

"Kenny G?" I asked. Really? 

"Uhnghhhh! Do I ...unhhhh...do I look like a a-aaahhhhh a fuckin fan of HIS! Really? HUH?" my Aunt Becky screamed over her shoulder! I simply shrugged my shoulders and began to fuck, and what a nasty rough fuck it was! I fucked and shagged her rectum STRONG, MEAN, and HARD; just like she owed me money as Becky frigged at her pussy; continuing to whimper like she was walking on hot sand! Sharon later clued me in that this performance solidified things for Becky...she could be just as submissive as Sharon when she wanted, and in this one act...I made her my bitch! A chronic submissive like Sharon could pick up on such a vibe and she realized that from here on-in sexually; if I said "JUMP"...Becky would say "HOW HIGH SIR? " I had begun to assert myself as the dominant male sea lion on this beach and there was no doubt it was... MY BEACH! So long as my Mom is ok with it. And Grandma. 

I reached over and grabbed Maria by the hair again and pulled her to her feet, then I moved ole' whinin' blubberin' Becky's hand away from her clit and grabbing Maria's hand... I looked my statuesque aunt in the face as I gave her new instructions, 

"FIST HER," I ordered, "I want to probe your hand up inside Becky's cunt while I fuck her guts!" I had seen this enough in Euro girl-girl porn that I was sure it could be done and ...well, I was right! It was as if I had asked for something ridiculously simple; immediately Maria complied and applied first one finger, then two, then three as I fuck- fuck- fucked away at Becky's battered bottom-hole! Soon Maria had worked the fourth finger and her thumb inside Becky's pink twat porridge and was beginning to fist her good and proper - worthy of ANY German lesbian fist-fuck movie. Becky turned her head to the ceiling and shrieked in blissful agony...yeah the kink in the room was dripping off the ceiling and coming through the cracks in the walls! I looked over at my mom who had finished her eggs and was shagging her pussy with her own fist like she had found a soldier on leave and was having her way with him instead of her right hand! 

"Mommy," I said in a little boy voice, "could you please get some margarine from da wee fwidgerator and slop it around Maria's butt-hole?" 

"Sure son," Mom said as she got up and retrieved the margarine from the fridge, "anything for my wittle man!" Behind her, Grandma and Sharon were now masturbating furiously, like they were trying to wreck their pink puss-wrinkles with their fingers and knuckles! While they were cheering me on as I taught my two aunts better manners...they were moaning, self-frigging, and cursing like fiends! CAN I PUT ON MEALTIME ENTERTAINMENT OR WHAT? 

Anyhow, I had Mom smear the margarine around in Maria's ass-passage and then I had her begin to probe Maria's dung-hole with her fingers. I told Mom to open up Maria; nice and wide and loose because after I came in Becky's bunghole, I intended reload my penis and both plunder and punish Maria's backside in a poolside pooper pounding! Mom started out with one finger, then two, and then in no time she had her whole fucking fist up inside Maria's margarine marinated ass chute! From my vantage point, it was hot as hell to see Maria impaled on my mommy's fist and it looked like my mother was about to shake hands with my aunt's tonsils from the backway in - she had her arm so freakin far up inside her! At that point; Mom yanked her hand out of her oldest sister's lower intestine with a forceful tug that made a sound like a Tupperware bowl being burped. Maria shuddered and howled as if my mother had just yanked a tooth out of her head! Mom stuck her margarine and Maria covered fist up infront of my face for a sniff. 

"What does it smell like to you son?" she asked. 

"Well if you had pulled it from Auntie Maria's cunt I would have to say I CAN"T BELIEVE ITS NOT BUTTHOLE! - but I know better! Keep ramming her hard Ma, she needs to be good and loose for what I wanna do to her later!" Grandma, Sharon, and Mom roared with laughter at our antics and at the discomfort and torture my other two aunts were experiencing! I reached over and grabbing my Mom by the back of her head, told her that I loved her! She told me that she loved me too. 

With that my mom kissed me again hard and while our lips were locked together, she slammed her fist back up inside her Maria's rectum; continuing to make a Muppet out of my aunt! Maria yelped and screamed as Mom fist fucked her asshole with the greasy mess from the refrigerator and I kept slamming the shrieking Becky in her pooper -determined to knock her hemorrhoids up into her tonsils with my cock! It was quite a scene when you think of it; Maria was fisting Becky, Mom was fisting Maria, and I had my cock up deep in Becky's turd tunnel as Grandma and Sharon now switched to masturbating each other in a good ole proper lesbian-breakfast fist session! All it needed was a little pink salmon lox on a plate someplace on the table for inspiration! Mom kissed me and said, 

"Oh Sweetheart! You are soooooo innnnnn with us! Well done! Now are you ready to cum yet?!" I nodded and grunted to her in the affirmative. Becky and Maria after several minutes of ass torture and violation were there too; ready to bust a girlie-gasm each! I doubled the pace at Becky's pooper and in thirty seconds I heard her scream like a fuckin' banshee in heat as I felt Maria's fist on the other side of Becky's vaginal wall cause her pussy and insides to shudder and spasm! Becky's innards were now just a swirling blood-engorged mass of pulsing churned flesh, being stirred by a sisterly fist frigging on one side of a pink partition, and being penis pummeled by my meat missile on the other! Maria let out a loud howl too and both she and Becky screamed a loud duet of AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH! A steaming hot torrent of girly-jizz piddled out of their pussies and onto the floor. Seeing this, Grandma and Sharon hit their climaxes as well (inspired by our show and their furious incestuous fingering of each other); they splattered all over the floor under the table with loud shrieking wails! It was all I could stand. 

I roared in triumphant agonized bliss and my balls exploded. My pecker proudly plastered penile pudding up into the dark reaches of my aunts poor pounded and persecuted pooper as she continued to yell and buck and splatter the floor with her own hot puss-piddle! We came and came and came! 

The aftermath of the breakfast scene looked like a battlefield after the fighting had ended in one of those Lord of the Rings movies! Needless to say there was an intermission with me grabbing a mop and Mom taking care of dishes while Becky and Maria headed to different restrooms to take what I am told were particularly explosive shits! I still want to laugh when I think of it! 

Meanwhile, the march of progress trudged on...in the form of Sharon as she took care of ...well - she moved the boxes of wine out to the pool and got the caddie stocked with ice, gin, and vermouth for martinis. Grandma got a bag of weed and started rolling for the morning and then she went out to her Volkswagen for more rolling papers. By the time I finished mopping and Mom finished the dishes, there was a lovely stack of joints on the kitchen table curtesy of my grandma's deft fingers...who wants a nana who bakes cookies! I want one who rolls weed and gives me nookie! 

Anyhow, at the end of intermission Maria and Becky spilled out of their respective bathrooms fanning the air and trailing a cloud of potsmoke as they had both blazed up a post orgasmic fatty in the can to - a) celebrate getting off with a nice Sunday morning squirting screamer of an orgasm, and b) make the air breathable for the next poor soul who had to step inside to use the facilities! Mom grabbed some wine glasses and told me to do the same so that we would have enough for everyone and then she said to get out with everyone else by the pool. When I stepped out there with Mom the rest of the ladies were already assembled and ready for the sun. We got out the boxes of wine and poured a little post breakfast "pick-me-up"! One by one, the ladies bent over as Grandma passed out suntan oil to shoulders and backsides - and everything else. I guess she was hoping for me to get a tan on my cock because when she arrived at her grandson, she spent a great deal of time oiling me up and slicking my veiny prick and lubing up my balls with her experienced hands! All the time, she had a nasty wicked smirk on her face saying, 

"Gotta keep the machine properly oiled...it's going to see a lot of use today...and tonight!" With that we were slicked up and ready for some sun. We laid out for a little bit and then Sharon started to pass a joint around. It made its way by me and I took a hit before I passed it to Maria. She opened her eyes and smiled. I was lying on a yoga matt by the water and I passed the joint up to her on a deck lounge. She took a hit and then passed it on and then rolled over on her tummy and pooched her ass high up in the air like she wanted to get a sun tan on her ass-crack. 

"I just LOVE the feeling of the sun's rays beating down on my pussy and pucker-hole," she said matter of factly as she pulled down her shades and made eye contact with me. "By the way," she continued, "we were talking about what you did with Becky and Sharon - very hot!" As she said that she ran her tongue over her lips before she said, "Y'know, that fisting your mom performed on my asshole only wetted my appetite. I feel like a naughty little BITCH and I soooo need a little correction still from a BOSS- if you're up to it!" I nodded. 

"Good," she said "please SIR...reach into that bag next to me and pull out some of that white grease on that tube. My little pooper is soooo stretched out from your mommy but I still may need a little lube!" I fished around for a minute and retrieved the tube of lube and took up a position behind Maria. She was the only Aunt I hadn't completely - "put in her place" and now she wanted a little dominant correction. Well, if she was game...so was I! 

I smeared a generous glob of the grease on her dung-pucker while the rest of the ladies watched with smiles on their faces. For a few minutes I fingered and digit fucked her rectum until I figured it was ready but instead of my cock, I coned my hand and plowed my fist into her just like Mom had done before; gradually at first, but after about a minute or so I was in my aunt's asshole up to my wrist! Maria's jaw dropped open and she let out a moan... first low, like she had a belly-ache, then it became nasal and louder. I did just as I had seen my mom do to her before; ramming the fist of my hand straight in, then straight out; leaving a gape big enough to park a VW Bug where my aunt's asshole had been! I didn't quite know what to do so I just followed my mother's example, (and also from what I had seen on some German and Dutch lesbian internet pornos that I had jacked-off to late at night in my room). 

This was a perfect example of the young of a species learning from a parent - just like a bear cub learns to scoop fish from a stream and feed itself from watching Mama-bear do it first; I was now learning to fist-fuck my aunt -having seen my mom do it! Now really-could you imagine seeing THIS on National Geographic Channel? Right about then I had Elton John's "Circle of Life" going through my mind. I thought of something else to keep myself from laughing! 

Back and forth- in and out; I plunged my fist into Auntie Maria's tender tushy which now hanging open for an extended period of time between exits and entries of my fist; like the door to a Zeppelin hangar after each retrieval of my greasy hand! Maria was moaning and blubbering with every slam of my fist up into her kiester; as if I was trying to knock my arm so far up her gut I could touch the back of her molars! It occurred to me that I could hurt her so I then broke character and turned to my Mother. With my arm up Maria's turd factory like she was a hand puppet I asked, 

"Hey Ma, you've obviously fist fucked Auntie Maria before; what is her safety word?" 

"She doesn't have one son," Mom's answer. 

"What?" I asked not believing what I had heard! 

"Do I look like I have UUUNNHHHH...DO I LOOK LIKE I HAVE A SAFETY WORD? AAARRRRHHH! AWW YEAH PUNCH ME IN THE POOPER IAN-I NEED IT! " Maria looked up over her shoulder at me and said with a sneer. 

"SHUT UP YOU!" I said as I slapped her hard on her ass-cheek with my free hand - making my own hand sting like fire and making Auntie Maria wail like a fucking air raid siren! There was a nice crimson blotch where my hand had impacted her rump and it lasted for quite some time! Mom joined me and stood to one side of us to offer her cooing encouragement and Becky took up a coaching position on the other side of us as Sharon and Grandma cheered us on from their yoga mats! 

"There you go honey," my Aunt Becky said leaning in close to my fisting job of Maria as though she was watching me frost a cake for the first time, "nice quick strokes going straight in, just like you are doing! You are opening her up nicely; in a minute I'll help you and see if we can get a prolapse rose out of Maria's poop-chute - she has done it for me on a few occasions! It's such a lovely flower when she makes it bloom!" For her part, Maria just blubbered and wailed and acted like she was piece of firewood being split with each greasy stroke of my arm as I plunged up into her! Becky peered down and underneath to check out the rest of Maria's crotch and she gave me her estimate of the situation, 

"Oh you are going to have her dribbling like a lawn sprinkler when she finally blows! Her pussy is opening up wide and her pee-hole is exposed...everything is nice and swollen...your fist is nailing her at a glancing blow from behind and at an angle...just right to get some lovely waterworks going! Here let me diddle her clit with my fingers...OOOH YEAH..her naughty little fuck-peanut of a clit is so fuckin hard you could split a diamond with it!" Becky masturbated Maria from underneath while Mom jerked my cock to keep me primed while she rubbed her own clit next to me. I kept up a steady pummeling of Maria's battered back door! This went on for half a minute until Becky had an announcement (Maria being too beside herself with THINGS to speak coherently now), 

"Look out folks! By the feel of things here it comes! ...OK MARIA LET HER RIP!" Between Becky's finger diddling and my fist ramming, we had made the perfect team and now Maria quaked, spasmed, and screamed like she gone insane! This animalistic cry of AAAAAAGGHHHHHHHHHH jumped up out of her throat and escaped from her lips! There was then a moment of silence as she shook and her chin quivered up and down. An enormous splash of chick-piddle splashed all over me, Becky, and Mom as Maria came and thrust her rump up and down; trying to rub her loins against the pair of friendly hands ravaging her loins and rectum as she again screamed loudly AAAAAAGGGGHHHHH! She sobbed and gasped and bawled with a big dribble of saliva hanging down her mouth; the orgasm continuing to shake her and make her howl like a primordial she-beast giving birth! 

"Oh you did it Ian! YOU DID IT!" Mom exclaimed; her hand a blur of busy frantic motion on my cock preparing me to sodomize my aunt. 

"We did it!" corrected my Aunt Becky, "and look! You 've got a rose that is blooming!" She punched my shoulder and pointed. Where just a moment before I had pulled my fist in Maria's corn-hole; now plainly visible in the morning Phoenix sunlight was a beautiful crimson prolapse blossom! Maria was still sobbing and blubbering but a slap on the ass from both my Mom and Aunt Becky quieted her down to a series of low groans and post orgasmic whimpers. 

"Go ahead Ian," Becky coached, "it's your first rectal florette...give it a nice kiss and suck!" Mom and Becky rubbed the shoulders and buttcheeks of the shuddering sniveling bawl of submission that was now my Aunt Maria as I leaned forward and took her rude red flower in my mouth. I gobbled, chewed, and sucked at it, causing more whimpers and blubbers from Maria, and also causing her to immediately run a hand down between her legs and to finger her clit. She was ready for more! 

"I KNEW THAT WASN'T ALL SHE HAD IN HER!" Mom said to my Aunt Becky who nodded in agreement and then advised me, 

"Hurry up with your snack Ian, then we'll flip her over - you can buttfuck her in the missionary position and we'll torture her pussy, clit and tits!" I sucked and tugged at Maria's bit of rude tissue for another twenty seconds or so - savoring the nastiness with tongue and nose, then Mom, Becky and I set about the task of flipping over Maria like she was an inflatable dingy! Maria raised her feet up and I set myself into a modified missionary position with my mushroom cockhead at the entrance to her pooper. With a quick push, my cock slid into the opening of her prolapse and I pushed the red plum of tissue straight back up into her dung bunker as though I had just plowed into her puffy pussy! Maria was all OOHHS and AAAAHS as my cock did the dirty job but she soon calmed down to a series of "kitten mews" and soft whines as my Mom and Becky teamed up to either side of her and twisted her nipples while diddling at her clitty at the same time! 

Maria caught her breath and adjusted her pooper to my pecker's probing plundering and then she brought her hands up; not to touch me, but to instead find the crotches of Mom and Aunt Becky. Grandma and Sharon now got up off their mats and joined us; Grandma walking around to each give us a hit off the joint in her hands and then Sharon to give us all a gulp of red box-wine (to include Maria - who looked like she needed a toke and a good drink)! Becky now worked Maria's tit and clit while my Mom now began to probe her fingers up into Maria's cunthole. All the while; Maria commenced to cram more and more fingers into their pussies - making Mom and Becky begin to squeal and grunt and groan with pleasure! 

Grandma took up a position at Maria's head and squatted down on my aunt's nose, facing away from me in the opposite direction. Sharon bent over Maria and tweaked the other free tit on my aunt and then she diddled my Grandma's dunghole with her fingers; meanwhile Maria commenced licking at my grandmother's crotch. Becky, who was bouncing up and down on Maria's fist in her cunt now reached behind Aunt Sharon and fiddled her asshole. The scene looked a little like that Southwestern sculpture I see from time to time in Arizona gift shops - the circle of friends! Well OK...circle of fist fucking ass plowing friends anyhow! I think that would make a better sculpture anyhow - especially with the right froo-froo scented candle in the middle of it! I was now in the swirling middle of a lesbian fist fuckathon and my dick was plowing into GROUND ZERO; giving the whole churning mass a good hard assfuck! 

Mom was bouncing up and down hard on Maria's other fist. She looked at me with a serene look on her face...her body shaking but her face was tranquil as she made eye contact with me. A smile spread slowly across her face and she spoke, 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 10



"Oh Ian, it's beautiful! You're now bathing in the energy of our THING! Wallow in it! SWIM! LET THE ENERGY FLOW! IN AND OUT OF YOU AND BACK INTO US! WE ARE GOING TO COMBINE ALL OUR ENERGIES INTO ONE BIG CLIMAX - ITS GOING TO BE BIG POSITIVE WONDERFUL AND POWERFUL!" Maria now moved her hands to Mom's and Becky's rectums as I continued to plow and fuck her intestines. In a minutes time she had coned her hands and was up inside Mom and Becky's ass-tunnels with her fists. Meanwhile, Becky had her own fist up Sharon's turd tunnel by now and Sharon had her hand up now inside Grandma's dung dumper while my grandmother moaned and cursed and toked her joint as her daughter "tilled her bottomland!" Plowing season must have started early in this part of the valley! You could definitely "smell the soil" getting turned over! 

"Oh Ian," Aunt Becky said, "this is going to be so fucking sick and wonderful! UUUUNNNHHH ...just like your mother said!" She urged me to fuck Maria's asshole harder, telling me to nail her rectum just like a cunt while Maria now knuckle-blasted the bum-holes of my mother and Aunt Becky with reckless abandon! Maria was lapping and licking away at Grandma's cunt - munching her "crotch-sushi" like she was starving to death! Sharon now had her hand up into my grandmother up to her wrist and was plunging it in and out - transforming the old hippy harpy's rectal rec-room into a gape looking like a two car garage with the door up! Auntie Becky had meanwhile done a similar bit of "dung dumper damage" to Sharon's pooper with her thrusting fist! 

The air was now heavy with the sound of moans, the lingering whiff of pot-smoke wafting from my grandmother's doobie, the humid smell of sweat and body odor mixed with suntan oil and lube, and the funk of fisted asshole! It was an earthy kind of smell ...like y'know when you are working in the garden or in the compost heap and you turn over the brown organic odds n' ends after a heavy rain, and you get this "WHEW what is that smell" kinda funk for the briefest of seconds in your nostrils. You then tell yourself that the compost is definitely READY TO GO in the basement to fertilize that next batch of killer chronic weed you are layin out - or so I'm told! What? ...Hey, why you lookin at me like that? Anyhow, that was what this smell was like; funky fetid, organic, and definitely "of the bodies" from these women! It was like being in the middle of a swirling cloud of lesbo butt-sex ...and to tell the truth, as nasty as it was; with every inhalation and whiff of sweat and funk, anal sex, and dribbling puss-hole...IT WAS AWESOME AND OH FUCK YEAH I WAS FUCKIN LOVIN IT! 

I was now just absolutely tearing up Aunt Maria's ass-chute like a runaway train slamming into a greasy tunnel; with each cock-stroke along my mom's fist on the other side of Maria's cunt wall feeling like another train was on a parallel track rushing in the opposite direction so that when I thrust in, it seemed she pulled out and I felt the entire sick wonderful vibration! Maria for her part was just one long series of howling sobs and blubbering moans although quite muffled as she had Grandma's cooter pie and clitty stuffed in her munch-hole! It was like the moans and blubbers and cries were now some sort of trance music that we were all fucking to; as it was constant, hypnotic, and with almost a melodic quality! All the sounds from the ladies in the Sapphic sex coven now just kept building and building; like it was the theme music in a Fellini movie just about to hit the weird part! The whole boiling lesbo cauldron was about ready to bubble over as the howling, mewing, moaning, cursing, and humping was rising to wonderfully explosive levels of excitement and bestial intensity! Mom looked at me along with Becky; both had masks of joyful bawling agony etched on their faces. Becky tried to speak but she was on the edge of exploding. Mom found the words and through the crash and din of her own wonderful sexual ecstasy said, 

"Ian are you ready?" I nodded back, it was all I could do - I HAD TO COME AND RIGHT FUCKING NOW! 

"THEN KISS ME BABY!" Mom shouted. We locked lips and tangled tongues like two battling sea creatures probing each other with tentacles! Becky's mouth found my neck and sucked hard! Then the cauldron blew - and splattered everywhere with what seemed like a roar of an explosion! 

Maria shuddered and splashed a huge hot puss-juice geyser up from the depths of her cunt-hole as Mom pulled her fist from her sister's twat to stroke my face and allow Maria the release of a good ole G-spot gusher! It landed on me and pretty much everyone there in the circle of "sister fisters!" Mom and Becky shook and splattered and drenched both of Maria's arms and the concrete pool-deck below them! Sharon's mouth went agape in a silent scream followed by a shrill banshee wail. Her orgasm seemed to split her in two on Becky's fist and her pussy juiced and cascaded a waterfall of Sharon-broth down onto the deck next to Becky's splatter puddle; mingling the two piddle puddles into a much larger body of water that would have been aptly named, "LAKE AUNTY!" Meanwhile Grandma shook and heaved and screamed as she gushed a torrent of "geriatric joy juice" down onto the face of my hungry Aunt Maria, who gobbled up the splashings of senior citizen Sapphic soup from my grandmother's now overflowing hippy hair-pie! Last but not least, I let go! It felt like my knees buckled and I came so fuckin hard as I grabbed Maria's hips and blasted a huge jet of nephew nougat up inside my Auntie Maria's crap canal to whitewash her lower intestine in a salty protein shake! 

My balls kept shooting cum in jet after steaming hot jet as I simply screamed howled and roared with triumphant joy and cream-pied my howling aunt's back forty! When I later pulled away, her asshole hung open battered, slack, and satiated with a pond of jizz sitting just inside the cave of her rectal gape; looking like it would spill over the rim! It was a scene of complete chaos, debauchery, sweat, funk, piddle, and wonderful devastation! Could you imagine what we would look like when my cousins arrived? 

We started to all get up and de-couple ourselves from each other. There were lots of queefes and farts coming from pussys and buttholes and girly-giggles as orifices adjusted to not having something corking them! It sounded a bit like a herd of cows walking through deep sticky mud! Mom suggested we re-convene to the big papa san chair under the ramada again but before adjourning to the "tuna bowl", my Aunt Becky had another idea, 

"Let's get a look at those buttholes ladies! Line-up, let's show Ian the rose-blossom fruits of our labors!" With that, Becky and I watched as Mom, Grandma, Sharon, and Maria stood in a line up, turned around and faced the other way. They bent over with their moons facing the sun and spread their ass cheeks, and began to push as Becky nodded her head and offered words of encouragement. The air was punctuated by the sounds of pummeled poopers farting and splurting in a chorus of post lesbo fist-fuck flatulence. Maria was the loudest of the group as my cum splattered from her bunghole with a loud wet BBBRRRAAAAAP! 

"Good job girls!" Becky coached, "Keep on pushin! You can do it! Come on Petra, knock that cute little plum out of your pooter! C'mon Ma, I KNOW YOU CAN DO it! Sharon, be strong bite your lip and push! Ohhhh Maria! That's a nice one!" In another second, Grandma, Mom and Sharon all had beautiful rose blossom prolapses pushing out of their buttholes that were being kissed by the rays of the Arizona sun, but Maria...SHIT!...I mean, YES; she had one too, but the damned thing looked like an elephant seal's proboscis was sticking out from where her dung dumper had been! There it was; all glistening wet and dripping my cum like the elephant seal had a runny nose or something! My dick and my fisting (as well as my mom's reaming knuckle-job) had really turned her insides all "inside-out" as it were! 

"You do good work Ian," Becky commented with a critical eye, "Maria's turd tunnel is pulled inside out like a pink-veiny tube sock!" She high fived and fist bumped me! 

"I thought YOU were the only one that could prolapse Auntie Becky," I asked in surprise, "what gives?" Becky belly laughed. She then explained, 

"All of these ladies can do them. It's just that with me...well,... I can do it without a lot of effort. It's sort of a talent!" I doubted Simon Cowell would be praising her for it anytime soon but you never know! Anyhow, with that Becky dropped to her knees behind Maria's drooping drippy inside-out dung bunker and began to suck on it - and not just suck on it; she looked like she was Linda Lovelace deep throating it and sucking my cum out of Auntie Maria's ass-chute through a rude perverted tube of red veiny flesh! While she squatted and sucked at Maria's oversized rectal pepper, Becky pulled her asscheeks apart and without so much of a grunt, forced her reddish rectal blossom outside of her ass - JUST TO SHOW ME HOW EASY IT WAS FOR HER! It was so sick - and so fucking hot! 

Becky motioned with her hand to the other waiting bums and I went from Mom's rose blossom, to Grandma's, and finally to Sharon's with my tongue and lips; giving them a good inside-out rimjob. Becky now pushed the red tentacle of flesh back up the whimpering Maria's turn tunnel where it was supposed to be and licking her lips she announced, "ALL CLEAN MARIA!" She then went from Mom, to Grandma, and then to Sharon, giving them a foul nasty "lickie-suckie" before then tucking them back in as the women howled, snickered, and giggled! 

"Now how about hitting the tuna bowl?" suggested Becky. 

"Sure," said Mom holding a bag up containing several joints rolled by Grandma, "I got the weed and the cigarette lighter!" 

"I got the booze," said Becky pushing the caddy on wheels with the ice, the glasses and the box of wine over to the tuna bowl. 

"I have the lube!" shouted Grandma. 

"I have a sore tushy!" said Maria who whined and then giggled at her own joke! 

"I have a man!" said Sharon grabbing me by the cock and leading me to the edge of the tuna bowl and the waiting pillow pile. She backed me to the edge and then unceremoniously pushed me in. I landed in the pile of pillows and Sharon then dove in with me. 

"Move up to the back of the bowl Ian to make room for everyone else," Sharon suggested. Once I took my position in the back of the enormous piece of furniture filled with cushions, Sharon joined me; getting down between my legs. Taking my cockhead in her mouth, she sucked and kissed my cock while the other women got themselves "situated." Becky came around to the edge of the bowl and handed me a large - or rather oversized glass of box-wine to share with Sharon as a "loving cup," then she put a joint to my lips for a puff and I took a good deep long hard hit while Auntie Sharon puffed my other joint! After a second or so Becky pulled it from my lips and I exhaled as she gave the joint to Sharon. Sharon stopped sucking me long enough to take a good deep hard hit, and then she passed it back releasing a large generous cloud before diving back to toke my boner! 

By now Aunt Maria had hopped in the Tuna bowl and had paired off with Grandma to one side of us in the sea of pillows and cushions and Mom and Aunt Becky appeared shortly to the other side of us, intent on a little one-on-one Sapphic lovemaking. It was wonderful wild and decadent; me getting my boner sucked back to life by Aunt Sharon,... and my two other aunts, my grandma, and my mom paired of in a lovely display of scissoring legs and bumping tacos! Like I said; I could watch lesbian lovemaking all day long and when you are being sucked back into hardness after having your balls drained from a riveting fuck, there is simply nothing to recharge the batteries in your balls like watching truly bisexual women making passionate love right smack dab in front of you! 

After two minutes or so, Sharon decided my dong was stiff enough in her mouth that she stopped blowing me and began to climb up my body. She kissed and licked along the way; a beautiful warm smile etched across her face! I can still remember the look she had; not that of somebody who wanted to "just cuddle." It was a smile that said, "I'M HORNY," but also, "I'M FEELING VERY ROMANTIC AND LOVING RIGHT NOW!" She finally kissed and pecked and nibbled all the way up my belly and chest and neck until she was laying atop me and planting a deep passionate wet one right on my mouth; kisser to kisser! We French kissed and embraced and she parted her legs atop me and guided my penis up inside her lovely wet pink womb-hole and sheathed me inside her warmth up to my balls. She pulled away and let out a sigh with that same warm smile with her eyes locked on mine saying, 

"Ohhh Ian baby, you woke something up inside me! You smell so good too! You have me all mushy and gooshy inside now after what you did to me this morning. I just wanna be your kitten now after that ass-fuck in the shower where you took me like a bitch! Oh, and then when I think of that powerful group fist circle we just took part in baby,..MMMMM! - such a nice series of wonderful delirious releases!" 

"So Auntie Sharon," I asked, " can I ask you something? I mean...you REALLY like it when you get made into ...well ...a doormat to be ass fucked and pissed on? And you really like getting fisted like that up your poop-hole? For real?" 

"Oh," she said hiding her eyes and face in my chest for a moment like she was shy, "well yes sweetie, I have a lot of stress in my life and with that whole sub kinky mew- mew -kitten shit that I do,...well it gives me a sort of release and ability to let-go; to not have to be competing or be on top. Becky and Maria get the same thing from it,...we are in rewarding high paying work but sometimes...y'know, we need to not be on top! Understand?" I nodded back as she continued, 

"That whole thing with me getting man-handled by you really triggers lots of funky kink and fantasies inside my mind and it helps me relive others. Why just last week; I needed to relax and unwind after a long day and I was all alone in my house...I did what I like to normally do which was make a bath and beat-off with my vibrator in the tub. I just started going through a mental file cabinet of every time I was either dominated or every fantasy I had for being dominated, and you know what?" I should my head and she continued, 

"You were fucking my pooper, bending me over in front of a group of people cheering and teasing me while you slapped my ass and made me take it like a bitch. It was so hot in the fantasy that I came like I had an earthquake between my legs - RIGHT FUCKING THERE IN THE TUB! The irony is that you did the same damn thing for me in the shower this morning and it was JUST as fucking hot as the fantasy I had last week! Today in the shower I was so loaded up with adrenaline and endorphins, plus a part of my mind was somewhere nice and mellow after the yoga that it all came together in one hot thunderous orgasm! Even when the rest of these women peed on us it played in with my nasty earthy kink needs...and theirs too! All that pent up animal energy and chemistry and then the nasty rush of hormones, pheromones and pee splashing all over the place...yeah it was the perfect release for a sub kitten like myself! Thank you Ian! THANK YOU SO MUCH! Now I just want to melt in your arms like a good little kitty and make love to you my cuddly tomcat!" We kissed again and began to rock our hips in a slow loving coital shag; my penis gliding up into her milking vagina as her pink walls seemed to gently pull and stroke me! 

We just lay there; loving the moment, and each other. We ran our hands through each other's hair and stroked each other's faces while nibbling lips and chins. All the while, Mom's hippy dippy New Age music now was pulsing warmly in the background and we were both sinking into a deep sea of contentment and joy -as were those around us too! Mom and Becky were engaging in a deep wet passionate kiss as they continued to scissor and smoosh their quims together and Maria and Grandma cooed and bumped pussies to our other side with broad loving smiles across their happy faces! Sharon and I finished drinking the loving cup of wine and she placed it on a small table behind the edge of the tuna bowl before returning back to me for more soft strokes and kisses and whispers and caresses. The whole scene was hot, intense, and deeply erotic; only with a different energy level than before. This atmosphere was really about love, deep rich soul-felt LOVE and the physical act was its expression! It felt like we all combining together into one rich perfumed stew of positive calming energy; like a bunch of scented candles left burning too long that all melting together to make one hot perfumy colorful pool! 

"That is so very VERY nice Ian!" Sharon whispered intensely as we caressed and kissed, "I sooooo can't wait to share you with Michelle, Cindy, and Kathryn - my daughters! I want you to make passionate love to them just like this when they get here today! I will be right there with you - we'll make love with them together...it's going to be wonderful! OOOHHH MMMMMM YEAH! You smell so nice and feel so good...and you are so young, cute, and handsome! Hmmmmm too bad I had my tubes tied! I would have so much loved to get pregnant by you...we'd have wonderful babies I think!" She went back to chewing on my chin and jaw while we rocked our hips and kept going with our kissy fuck as she continued in her intimate bedroom-style whisper, 

"My girls are all just as kinky as me! You just keep that nice positive energy up and you'll be getting me times three with them! Oh and just like me they are competitive - I'm just warning you!" We giggled and kissed and felt our excitement rise. In a minute we were bucking and stroking with desperate wonderful intensity as both our orgasms approached like runaway trains on the same track. When we came it was a wonderful bawling kissing joyous howling thing that the two of us shared as we shook and spooged and dribbled before finally melting in to cuddling kisses and sighs of contentment. To either side of us, Mom and Becky and Grandma and Maria were now calling and bawling with joy as their four bodies shook their way through lovely screaming orgasms of their own! Just like us, they then snuggled and kissed and cooed before Becky finally decided she needed a change of scenery...namely she wanted me! 

"Let me at him!" Becky said crawling over to me, "I want to make love to this little stallion after that great bit of domination he pulled on my butt-hole!" Becky high fived Sharon to "tag up" and let her have a turn on me. Sharon then moved over to my Grandma and Maria climbed atop my Mom on the other side of us for more sloppy taco bumping. 

Becky didn't waste time and immediately went down on me. She deep throated and sucked me back to hardness in no time and in a few minutes she was coming back up my belly and chest for kisses and smooches. As we kissed and nibbled at each other's lips and faces, she parted her legs and let my penis ease up into her pussy-pipe like Sharon had done. As I slid in, she looked off into infinity for a second and sighed with a heartfelt, AAHHHHHHH SO NICE IAN! Before going back to kissing and nibbling she remembered something she just HAD to say, 

"You know you really got me hot bothered and turned on with that ass torture you gave me at breakfast! So mean and nasty - I simply fucking love you Ian! And such a nice release for me! Now I want to make you a piece of hard toast and melt all over you like hot goopy cheese!" We continued to kiss - long, forceful, and passionately! We rolled our hips in another kissy fuck in the pillow pile and it was then that I SOOOO grateful for Mom's kissing and cuddling lessons from the day before! She pulled away from my lip-lock and smiled at me warmly as she ran a hand through my hair telling me, 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 10



"MMMM my girls Laura, Melissa, and Ami are going to thank me after making love to you with me this afternoon! Y'know what else?" I shook my head. 

"Well," she continued, "that kinky thing I do with my pooper going all inside out is something that...runs in the family! When I broke my girls into the thing after they each turned eighteen, I took the whole lesbo-fist thing to the NEXT LEVEL with them. They can all prolapse; JUST LIKE MOMMA! You like?" I nodded. 

"I kind of figured you would," she whispered with a smirk, "you don't seem to be too terribly shocked anymore! Maybe later I can show you what me and my girls do when we want to make a thing called our CIRCLE OF POWER - it's nice and sick and hot! We make the spokes on a VERY special wheel!" I looked at her confused as to what she meant by it but before I could ask, her mouth was all over mine in a smothering attack of deep rich kisses. I put it out of my head and with that, we settled into our nice warm snuggle-fuck as we gave each other the same tender loving kisses, caresses, murmurs and gentle loving fuck-strokes that I had experienced with Sharon only a few minutes before. Meanwhile, the women to either side of us made beautiful passionate love; all legs thrashing and taco salads smashing together that made me think that the Greek poetess, Sappho must have been partial to Mexican food! 

In no time at all however, Becky and I had completely tuned-out the choral group of moaning fucking women to either side as our own "situation" beginning to "build". It grew and intensified until in a few minutes, we were smooching and snogging and biting each other's lips as our loins ground together in a wonderful quaking climax that had my howling aunt spilling her "Becky-broth" down my shaft and balls and me sending another load of hot nephew nut-nougat into her naughty nookie-nest! We both bawled and moaned into each other's mouths in a joyous kiss and it was several seconds before we became aware that the couples to either side of us were now urgently mewing and calling their way through climaxes as well! 

After a minute or so, joints were lit, naughty jokes began to be told, glasses started to be filled (or re-charged), and people began to shift partners again. Becky moved off of me after giving me a THANK YOU IAN kiss and then smiling, she disappeared into the pillow pile to search for another victim. Slowly the pillows next to me shifted and a hand put a joint to my lips for a quick huff n' puff! It then disappeared and as I exhaled the potsmoke, the pillows to the other side of me rippled and moved. Something determined and hungry was lurking ominously in those pillows; it felt like I was in some dark steamy jungle thriller movie. A moment later the cushions parted as my Aunt Maria slithered out of the depths of the pillow-pile and up on me like a statuesque blonde anaconda; ravenous for her next meal! She even flicked my chin, face, and lips before kissing me and in a mewing little-girl-kitten sort of voice said, 

"Thank you for that wonderful release over there on the lounge earlier! I can't remember when I last came like that! That circle-of- friends- fuck that we all enjoyed released a powerful amount of energy within this group and the bonds between us are now like solid steel! What a flow of power; I haven't felt something like that since I went on vacation to a swinger's retreat near Vienna Austria two years ago and Ian; one or two of THOSE ladies may have been professionals! Usually in a group orgasm like that something gets kicked into high gear on a Karmic level...it is bound to make wonderful bursts of creativity and opportunity for people in this group thanks to you! Oh...and speaking of YOU," she remembered, "you realize I don't let just ANY-body dominate me and my asshole like that! You are gonna become the special alpha male in my life, and the lives of these ladies here...and...our girls!" I nodded and she kept talking, 

"Good," she said, "now to show you my husband just how grateful I am, I am going to make sweet sweet wonderful love to you! I heard what Sharon and Becky said to you while you were making love to them. I want you to know that just like Sharon, I wish I could get pregnant by you! If my tubes weren't tied I would have you knock me up with babies again and again; our kids would be gorgeous Ian! Simply fucking gorgeous! Oh and like Becky, my daughters Claire, Courtney, Christine and Jennifer share some of my...shall we say - APPETITES AND TASTES? Yes... that is a good way to describe it; appetites and tastes. I think you are going to like those four girls!" 

"Appetites?" I asked. 

"Oh yeah," Maria said looking off like she was remembering something particularly lurid and wicked, "those four DEFINITELY are mine! From vanilla fucking to assfucking, from cocksucking to pussy eating, from lovemaking to swinging to bondage, enemas, lesbo wrestling, peeing, kink, kink, and MORE KINK...they can't get enough and they love the variety! I thought I would move them into things gradually when I brought them into the THING we have here after each hit eighteen, but in all four cases it was like they were a bunch of little ducks that immediately started swimming in the kink-pond just as hard and fast as Mama! So yeah; most definitely,...they're mine!" 

We laughed and then kissed and she rubbed my faces in soft loving caresses like we had been married for forty years and had been in-love for just as long! She kissed down my body and until she arrived at my cock and proceeded to give me a long luxurious restorative blowjob. In about five minutes, I was solid as the hull of a destroyer and my Auntie Maria came sliding back up my body like a ship going down a boat launch - I am surprised nobody made a speech and broke a bottle of champagne on her nice round heart-shaped bottom! 

She kissed me again and as we probed each other's lips with our tongues she parted her legs and slid the mushroom head of my cock up into the notch of her pussy hole. She then let gravity and her juices do the rest and she slid her cunt down onto my shaft until her pink meat curtains were snuggling up to my testicles! We began to stroke and kiss and cuddle and fuck; the Sapphic typhoon of love whirling, and howling and crying all around us in the sea of fishy smelling pillows in the tuna bowl! It would have made for one HELL of a Starkist commercial now that I remember! 

We pushed and plowed for several minutes, stroking each other's faces and saying beautiful lovey-dovey things to each-other; waves of happiness and love flowing through our two bodies. We locked lips and I simultaneously pulled her hair and kissed her deeply. We became more passionate in our lovemaking. Maria retaliated by grinding her pelvis hard down onto my pubic bone over and over - like she was trying to grind corn or something - we were so very much into the moment and swept away with it! After a few minutes of this lovely snuggle- cuddle- grinding- kissy sort of fuck we sensed each other's wave was building and we picked up the pace and the energy. From the noise our loins smacking together to of our hungry sucking kisses; it must have sounded like we were half-fucking and half eating a giant bowl of lasagna, come to think of it! Anyhow...we banged hard like that for a few more minutes until we both shook and cried in sobbing thrashing beautiful climaxes as once more I was drenched in her "aunty ablutions" while the sugar walls of her pussy took a healthy hot whitewashing of "cock custard" from my balls! We came so loud and so hard that to either side, the lesbo revelers stopped pillaging each other's hair pies long enough to applaud us! 

Maria and I lay in a heap of sweat and sex; kissing away our orgasms and wiping the beads of perspiration from each other's foreheads! We looked like we had just gone out for a blistering mid-day run the way we were breathing so hard, but it must have been a "fun run" because we both had ear to ear smiles of love and happiness! About that time Sharon's arm popped up over the edge of the pillows and she fished around for her phone saying, 

"I am going to text my girls and find out where the fuck they are! They need to get their asses over here!" 

"Get mine over here too," said Becky atop my mother. 

"And mine," said Maria weakly; still out of breath and delirious from the fuck we had just churned out! That was the last I remembered. I fell asleep with my cock deflated and trickling semen into my Aunt Maria's pussy as she lay atop me for a wonderful thirty minute nap! 

When I awoke, Mom stirred in the pillows next to me and sleepily suggested that we adjourn to the kitchen for lunch to restore both the ladies who were probably famished now, and me; the only cock in the whole bunch! Nobody protested. I was the last out of the tuna bowl as we headed into the kitchen. In a few minutes Sharon's phone buzzed on the kitchen countertop. Her daughter Michelle texted her to let her know they were finishing breakfast and would be piling into the car in twenty minutes. Sharon texted her back and asked Michelle to bring her "special bag" from under her bed. I figured she was talking about more weed. I was half right. 

As we ate a lunch scraped together by Mom and fueled by more weed and wine, Aunt Becky brought a camera from upstairs. Mom had told her to fetch it from under the nightstand in her bedroom and she told me to finish my lunch quickly because my photography skills would be "yoked to task" in a few minutes. I looked at her with a HUH? expression but I was met by a plate with a sandwich on it and a spank on my butt with explicit instructions to EAT UP! In a few minutes I had cleaned my plate, downed some water, taken a hit off Grandma's joint when she was looking the other way, and I had the camera in one hand and a full glass of wine in the other. Mom then grabbed me by the cock and led me from the kitchen, jerking and masturbating me to a nice hard-on as we walked while the rest of the ladies cackled and cheered and stuffed their faces in-between puffs on their doobies. 

As it turned out, Mom had me start snapping a bunch of naked photos of her on the rug. She got in a bunch of yoga positions that allowed me to snap her crotch close up before she then got on the couch for a few naughty masturbation pics. The last thing she did was have me change the camera setting from "photos" to "movies". 

"It's the start of my website Ian. I need you to start working on it soon and I figured I was in the mood to take some photos. You can download these onto your computer to start your work." 

"Sure Mom," I answered, "but how do you want to be filmed?" 

"I'm going to masturbate to a girly cum-shot," she answered, "get a towel from the hall bathroom. Ok honey?" I was back in a flash with the towel and Mom put it under her ass so as not to ruin the couch with one of her classic cunt-gushers if she had one. Mom nodded to me and I began to film. She then began to frig her cunt and rub her clit as the camera rolled. It was the first pornographic film I ever filmed and it was with my mother! In about four or five minutes Mom had got herself just where she needed to and she looked right straight into the camera and screamed a loud OOOOOOOOOHHHHH as her fingers produced a fountain of girl-splatter all over the towel, her legs, and she even got a drop on the camera lens- good aim that woman! A happy cheer rose up from the kitchen just before I stopped filming. 

Mom now had me sit down on the couch and turn on the TV. She put in one of her porno DVDs. She then fast forwarded to where an older woman was sucking a young dude's cock and she told me to start masturbating. I was already hard so it wasn't a lot of work to get myself - "jump started." She then had me start filming but before-hand, she told me to be careful not to film my face or any family pictures in the house for "identity reasons". She didn't want me to be connected to what was about to happen should some puritan law enforcement NAZI wish to try and investigate this film. Anyhow, I started filming my cock being jerked by my own hand with the porno in the background and then Mom walked into the room in her bathrobe and "caught me jacking off". It was her first role-play video as well as mine and it started this little financial juggernaut of a porn empire that we have today! 

She did the whole, "BOBBY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HOME EARLY FROM SCHOOL?" thing and I add-libbed and came back with, "MOM, WHAT ARE YOU DOING BACK FROM SHOPPING SO EARLY?" thing. She then looked at the TV and said something to the effect of, "Son - ARE YOU WATCHING PORNOS?" We then progressed in the little role-play skit where she chastised me for watching incest porn and if I really need to do it - SHE could scratch the itch! She dropped the bathrobe and plopped down naked between my legs and proceeded to blow me - hey this wasn't great acting but it was a GREAT BLOWJOB! I came in about three minutes and Mom stuck her tongue out for the camera showing my boy-batter dripping all over it like melted sugar before she popped it back in her mouth and swallowed it all down. I shut off the camera having finished my first porno and that of my Mom's! 

About the time that I stopped filming Aunt Sharon had an announcement. It was 12:15 and her girls had just texted her and said they would be here at 1:00. Apparently they had a late night. Mom scooped me up and we met my aunts and grandmother before we adjourned back to the pool to oil up and get some more sun. Out at the pool, Mom removed the lid to the hot tub and started the bubbles going; in case any of the ladies wanted to make "MILF" soup! Grandma and Sharon lit joints and took my mom up on her offer. The rest of us got on lounge-chairs again with glasses of wine and caught some more warm Phoenix sun. At about five minutes past one, we heard a car pull into the drive and then there was a loud HONK HONK HONK and lots of happy yells. 

"Hope your boner has re-charged Ian!" Grandma shouted from the hot tub, "My granddaughters can be a ravenous herd of young hippy harpies in HEAT and there is no telling how hungry they are for a bit of MAN FLESH!" She and Sharon cackled and got out of the tub and shut off the bubbles while everyone else got up as my cousins arrived at the side gate to the pool. Sharon's three daughters, Michelle, Cindy, and Kathryn burst through the gate and immediately hugged and kissed (with some nice sick tongue) my naked Auntie Sharon, before they then passed out hugs and kisses (deep ones again), to Mom, my aunts, and my grandmother. It was a little like a cross between the poetry of Sappho and a scene from Deliverance that somehow ended up unfortunately on the cutting room floor! 

My cousins turned to me and smiled. They then walked over one by one to simultaneously "check out the merchandise." In stark contrast to Mom, Grandma, and my aunts; who were buck naked just like me, they on the other hand were in t-shirts shorts and flip flops and their long curly hair. Each also sported those little silver/pewter rings that they wore on their thumbs (just like the one I had received the day before at my "wedding ceremony" when I entered into the THING). They also sported cool little toe rings and nose studs. They were most definitely "in the tribe!" Michelle; oldest or the three gave me the first hug and the first kiss-nice and wet! She was also the tallest and the most robust of the three; she lifts weights and had wrestled in high school. Bodybuilding was her hobby now, (along with weed, dick, and pussy it would seem). She wasn't a green she-hulk of rippling muscle but she was toned and definitely looked like she could squat or bench me while I held a stack of encyclopedias in my arms. She was also twenty-one and had one more year of college. 

"MMMMM," Michelle said breaking our kiss, "I could gobble you up in one bite!" She then looked down at my woody in her hands that she was already pumping and said, 

"But damn! As for HIM I think I might have to pace myself and take four bites on THAT veiny summer sausage!" She hugged me again and slapped me on the ass before she then stepped back to take off her shirt over her blonde head; then her shorts came off - revealing her nice sculpted ass and her big fuckin tits that fortunately had not shriveled up with all that fuckin iron she pumped! All the ladies clapped and cheered. Her whole tanned amazon package of was wrapped in a teeny tiny electric green thong one- piece bathing suit that looked like it was made of dental floss - it was oh so fuckin tiny! She flexed and posed for a second as the rest of the group continued to cheer and clap. There is something that tears and rips back in forth inside me about bikinis and nudity in women. On one hand; I find a woman who is naked to be sexy...but on the other hand; a woman who wears the right bikini for her (especially if it is small and nearly not there) is equally exciting to me - IF NOT MORE! Anyhow, Michelle finished flexing and pouting her lips and showing off her girly-gun arms and then my cousin Cindy pushed her big sis out of the way to hug me and kiss me and take my pecker in hand for inspection. 

Cindy at twenty, was probably the most like her mom; my Aunt Sharon. She was competitive but not like Michelle. Cindy was competitive in that she always wanted to spat and she always had to get the last word in (even getting into heated arguments with her professors at college)! Still there was something about all that energy inside her that wrapped up in her short curvy little frame made her incredibly fun to be around! She was like a mischievous little toy cannon; compact with rounded features and possibly silent for a moment before then going off with a loud BANG the next! She stepped back and off came her shirt and shorts revealing her compact sexy little fire-hydrant of a body topped by curly red hair. She was clothed now only by a wonderfully slick little red micro-kini bottom and no top. She had perky boobies that jutted up and the afternoon sun glinted on two rings of gold that pierced her gumdrop sized nipples. 

"Yeah by the looks of things," Cindy said looking down at my wedding tackle, "I'm gonna be walking funny for a couple of days...NOT THAT I AM COMPLAINING OR NUTHIN!" More hoots and cackles erupted from the crowd. Cindy was pushed out of the way by Kathryn or "Kit-Kat" as she was called. She was the biggest hippy of the three sisters and was the youngest at age nineteen. She was also the brainiest having one a full academic scholarship to the university straight out of high-school. She had red-brown hair and a perpetual sunny smile. Her hug and kiss was "different" to say the least. I thought I smelled incense and believed that I heard really cool rock guitar riffs in the background as we locked our lips (despite the fact that in reality we still had my mom's New Age crystal gazing music on- wafting through the air)! Her hair was different too...she had a flowing mane of hair that cascaded down past her shoulders but she had two dread-lock sort of thingys hanging to her right front side of her head like two matted flaps of hair that she had tied off with leather thongs and even little strings of turquoise to embellish the ties. She stepped back and stripped off her top n' bottoms revealing this lithe compact "hippy goddess body" that was ABSOLUTELY FUCKABLE; wrapped in a turquoise one-piece micro-kini thong sort of setup. Again more clapping and hooting erupted from the group! 

The entire group of ladies moved to the pool and my Aunt Sharon asked if the girls if they had brought the "special bag." Michelle held up the large Puma gym bag aloft with one hand back at the gate where she had set it down and gave her a big hearty YEP MAH! IT'S ALL HERE! Satisfied, my Aunt Sharon had her bring it over to the edge of the pool and "unpack" by a small table next to the deck chairs while Kit-Kat and Cindy jumped up into the hot tub for a few minutes of bubbles with my mom and Grandma. The rest of the ladies freshened their drinks and handed Michelle one. As Michelle strutted off merrily to join her sisters at the tub, I watched Sharon go through the contents of the bag. 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 11



Hi folks! Sorry I haven't written lately but I've been focused on a move to a new and bigger house since the spring. Now that we're settled I am back writing stories for Literotica and working on an Erotic Novel. Keep up the constructive criticism and if you like what you read and want to see more...vote! 

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Mom and I followed the procession of stoned drunk women (who by now all stunk of sweat and sex just as much as the two of us did), up to the door of the pool shower. Once again the little familial-cluster-fuck-cunt-coven stopped in front of the doorway forming a long line that made up my harem, which turned and faced me. Mom clutched my hand for a moment and gave it a squeeze as if to say, "Remain here for a moment." She then left me standing at the front of the line and she moved up to the door to take her place next to the "High Cuntress Herself," that being none other than my beaming grandmother! My grandma spoke next. 

"Ian, yesterday you married and mated with myself, your mother standing next to me, and the women you see directly in front of you; your aunts!" My three aunts were standing next to me in the line and they gleefully made eye contact and waved little wiggly fingers at me with broad happy smiles on their faces. Their little pewter rings glinted in the light of the descending sun. Grandmother went on, 

"Our marriage was consummated and we brought you into our THING. Today your harem of wives and responsibilities as a husband, a companion, and a lover increased by the number of new faces you see before you!" My cousins and my two newly discovered half/sister-cousins waved a greeting with smiles and wiggling fingers all showing their rings like the one on my hand. 

"My grandson," Grandma continued, "it fills my heart with joy that I was able to be here with you as a wife as you consummated your marriage to these young ladies - all daughters of your aunt-wives. I felt the great rush of energy within our THING as these young girls and their mothers took you into the most private and secretive part of this family and I can say with all certainty that the bond is solid, strong, and BEAUTIFUL! Now, kiss your wives and kiss your new brides and remember your bond and your commitment to each!" 

I understood my cue, I felt like I should receive a diploma or something but I understood and I went down the line of my three aunts, giving each one a "tonguey" wedding smooch and then proceeded to go down the naked line of their daughters, pausing to "get in there with both lips!" I kissed each one like they were my "one true love" and standing before me in some Las Vegas nudist wedding chapel. It felt so strange and cool at the same time! 

At last I got down to my mother and grandmother and once again I kissed ever so hard the bride that had brought me into world and then I kissed (equally hard), the all-knowing wise woman who had given birth to my mom! A cheer rose up from all the women in that free-spirited little clique of debauchery and female abandon as I was now in their eyes the alpha male; a sitting and presiding "kahuna of kink", with access to each of them... and to all of them! Like I told you before, it's good to be the king! The tribe of empowered pussy now had a cock, and more than that, I was a cock who could pull the whole group together to do GREAT THINGS according to my mother and grandmother! We just had to properly harness a combination of tech savvy, kink, creativity, and the ability for the people of the world to shell out good money to see filthy nasty perversity - so long as it scratched a particular itch of theirs! 

ANYHOW; enough of that...we had some showering to do! We all crowded into the showers and for the second time that day I was surrounded by all the hooting, giggling, foul-mouthed concubines from my funky fucked-up female family! Showerheads rained hot water as soap began to lather naked female breasts, bums, and bellies in every steamy conceivable incestuous direction! It was as if Lilith Fair had opened that spring in West Virginia and a bunch of loud inebriated and stoned horny-hippy-harpies in attendance had all decided they needed to wash up and get the sex funk off their bodies! 

As with the previous two times in the shower...before we got off the kinky sex funk...we had to add it seemed - more sex funk! Now I am partly to blame for this. I had just cum inside the pussies of my female cousins (two of them as I found out were half-sisters). I had also busted my nut inside my dreadlocked half-sister Claire's anus and given her insides a good protein washout. Now I saw her standing beside her twin Courtney, my other half-sister in this incestuous version of an Irish Spring commercial and thought, "OH WELL HAVENT HAD COURTNEY'S ASSHOLE YET!" 

I strode up behind her as she spoke with her sister under the rush of water; having already soaped her bum up. I grabbed myself and giving my member a couple of jerks...got myself to sufficient hardness for what was needed next. I grabbed Courtney from behind, making her gasp slightly for a half second and then I kissed the back of her neck and the middle of her shoulder blades while reaching around to grope her breasts. Her reaction could have been to elbow me in the guts and then kick my nuts through the ceiling but instead she craned her head to one side; allowing me access to her neck for a few moments of hungry biting and nibbling from me! OH No... she was definitely NOT resisting and she even bent forward slightly; pushing her sudsy butt crack back against my probing penis while I steered it between those soaped up ass-cheeks of hers! 

My hands now found the front of her hips; grabbing both sides of her pelvis as the mushroom head of my cock-knob found that lovely little crater-mouth-notch to her slippery anal pucker. I was there, just hovering with my dick just ready to spear her; pushing at the entrance. A second later and I felt the rubbery sphincter yield and I pulled her onto my cock...sheathing myself up into her bowels in one smooth soapy determined shove! 

Her entire rectum just yielded- just like that! It could have been a horny middle aged MILF's cunt for all the ease I had with it and it was so NICE inside! It was gloriously wet snug warmth that my cock encountered, and despite the fact that it was quick penetration up into her most private of orifices - she completely welcomed me! Courtney let out a HHAHHHHRRR! and her twin Claire reached forward and applied fingers to our sister's pussy-hole and clitty-nub...helping us along! It was true... I now had access to ANY of the females in this herd, and I could tell that they would ALL require regular mounting from the Stallion in Chief! 

Claire had her arm hooked up and underneath Courtney's crotch as she knelt and kissed her sister on the rump; her tongue twirling in little circles as I slammed my cock up into her sister's intestines with all the tenderness of a Game of Thrones episode! It didn't matter, Courtney was urging me on with her foul cursing little mouth as she shook her head from side to side in full abandon - her wet blond dreadlocks splattering water everywhere! Claire stopped kissing her sister's ravaged rump and turned her face up to me with a broad evil smile saying, 

"Courtney and I do EVERYTHING together Ian! We eat together, we sleep together, we get shitfaced and high together...and we share everything. You had my asshole earlier...now you are gonna have hers! Go ahead and split her shitter...just like you did me!" 

"UMMMF! MMMM -OOOHH! ...Share...n'...share...ALIKE! UUGGHHH! AAAAGGHHH! OH FUCK YEAH IAN!" Courtney said as she thrashed on my dick like a worm on a hook; shrieking and wriggling - but definitely not complaining; as she was happily pegged!" Claire kept up the coaching and the encouragement, pausing in between words to kiss and bite her sister's rump, 

"Yeah little brother! This is just the fucking beginning! ...We are going to gobble you up like a crunchy little munchie! ...We are going to do everything but roll you up and smoke you! You won't even know what the fuck hit you! ...Like I said...we share...EVERYTHING! If you have one of us...you're going to be forced to have both of us filthy kinky bitches! By the time we get through with you, we'll know every inch of you!" 

"I ain't impressed," Christine interrupted from the next showerhead over where she and Jennifer were soaping up, "you two are amateurs compared to me!" She spit a mouthful of water that landed smack dab on the side of Claire's head. Claire shook her blonde Bob Marley mane violently in an attempt to shake free the spat mouthful and rose to her feet, facing her little sister Chrissy, who now had her hands on her hips, staring up defiantly at her sibling while Jennifer rolled her eyes behind her as if to say- OH NO NOT AGAIN! FOR FUCKS SAKE GROW UP! 

"D'fuck you mean by that -YOU LITTLE SLUT-TROLL?" Claire said turning to her sister. They both were half mocking half challenging each other but to the uninitiated it would have seemed that both were ready to do serious harm. 

"I mean just what I said you Drew Barrymore wannabee with a bad sheepdog haircut!" Chrissy shot back at her, "You talk a mean game but I am much wilder as you could ever hope to be!" 

"The fuck you say?" answered my half-sister Claire in a dominant mocking tone that was laden with derision, "I just fucked my brother and let him give me a protein milk-shake in both my holes! Courtney's finishing up with him in her asshole now as we speak! He's our BROTHER! We are WAY kinkier than you- you little squirt! All he did with you was fuck his cousin!" She raised herself up and attempted to make herself bigger but Chrissy had a little bit of the DON'T GIVE A SHIT in her and said, 

"Oh pulleeze! Big deal! BIG HAIRY KINKY DEAL!...Lemme tell you something! I am the PRODUCT of a brother and sister fucking! Our mom fucked YOUR uncle twice and then Jen and I came out! We are kinky times four compared to you two lame mop-heads! Hell, ...maybe even someday, I'll even let him bust his nut up inside my ovaries and have him knock me up good n' solid someday! Maybe Jen will do it too! Can you beat THAT? Nope...you wouldn't dare get his seed up inside you to SPROUT...no tellin' WHAT would come out!... But we aren't afraid to twist the DNA around like those goofy bullshit dreads on your scalp! Hell I even pissed on him as he was fuckin me! KINK is the sea I swim in; you two just sit on the shore and watch the waves; you're both just lame and tame!" 

With that, Chrissy spat another mouthful of water in Claire's face as Jennifer stepped out of the way behind her. Jen liked a good fight as much as she liked a good kinky fuck but getting her bell rung on the tile floor of the shower was not her idea of a good time! Chrissy, her full sister however...just didn't give a shit and she gave Claire a little push with a snicker after spitting at her just to emphasize that point! 

Aunt Maria edged a little closer to us from her showerhead, anticipating a fight was brewing but my grandma put a hand on her shoulder as if to tell her to- let her girls sort it out...just like Grandma did with her own children! This might get rough...but she knew the girls were still playing. Besides...it all made for a good show! 

Claire looked over her shoulder at her twin but Courtney just weakly waived her on to take care of business for the both of them! She was far too occupied bouncing on the brotherly bologna that was battering her bowels to worry about a lesbo cat-fight in the shower now! Claire decided it was going to be ALL HER and with a shrug, she simply turned to Chrissy and the two locked arms, laughing and swearing ; each intent on besting the other! Legs kicked at legs and hands found hair; both sisters trying to pull the other off her feet while the rest of the women in the shower now began to hoot and cheer and pick sides! Both girls gripped and pulled breasts as they attempted to fasten onto some part of the other! 

As this was going on...Courtney and I shifted our bodies and gaze to watch the fun while we continued our "soapy sibling sodomy!" We were both hoping Claire would teach Chrissy a lesson...I mean; she was a brat from time to time and she had instigated this whole thing (plus she HAD pissed on me when I had fucked her)! I wanted to see her get a little payback and it came soon enough! 

The two girls smacked their soapy bellies together and Chrissy managed leap up and wrap legs around her sister's upper body. The net result (aside from Chrissy getting a handful of hair plus a better grip with her legs), was to get Claire somewhat off her center of gravity. The pair of battling hippy harlots crashed to the tile floor; locked together and hitting with a wet smack (that was mostly on Claire's bum)! I don't think either was intent at any time of doing serious harm to the other as both kept laughing and talking shit to each other. Both girls luckily escaped serious injury for as Claire rolled from her buttocks, she twisted her torso slightly up and over onto Chrissy's ass flaps; the rolling action absorbing the shock (and luckily not their skulls)! Still, Courtney and I winced slightly as we witnessed the fall (complete with water on the floor splashing about from the naked Amazonian impact)! It was like watching two scrapping kittens that had come tumbling from a basket and splashing down into shallow puddles! 

The two girls shrieked and growled and pinched each other's nipples; swearing and screaming at the top of their lungs and accusing the other of waging a "dirty fight," despite laughing in between grunts and curses. They went at each other like two beasts that were fighting over some bone or scrap of food. It was all very primal, disturbing, and arousing at the same time! 

Both women got their legs wrapped around each other and it seemed like first one would have an advantage as her ass-cheeks found their way to the summit of the wet struggling pile of girl-flesh...only to have the other pull some clever reversal and a new set of butt-cheeks would be "Queen atop the mountain!" This "flip-flop", "one atop the other followed by reversal" routine went on for several minutes and it was supremely exhilarating for my sister and I who were locked in a struggle of our own; my cock plowing and digging deeper into Courtney's torrid turd-mine with each stroke! The women of my family simply pumped their fists in the air now and somebody...Becky I think it was, got them fired up and chanting in unison, "GO! GO! GO! GO! GO!"  

Finally Claire had enough...she ignored Chrissy's teat pinches and simply got her weight and her crotch atop her sister's head and upper body; holding both of Christine's shoulders in place with her knees while lifting poor Chrissy's lower body and legs off the floor so that the little "hoochie-ho-hump-hobbit" could only flail her legs and shriek in protest as water from the shower nozzle bombarded her in the twat from across the room - courtesy of my cousin Cynthia who had mischievously re-angled it to smack Chrissy in the pussy! Claire had simply summoned all of her stoned-drunk strength for one last leveraged move and when she executed it, the move had paid off...much to Chrissy's amazed protests! 

"FUCKING SHIT!" Chrissy howled, "YOU BITCH! I'm gonna...UNH! OHHH! ...I'm gonna kick your...!" 

"YESSSSS?" Claire asked her sister with a vindictive smile as she simply held her in place, "You were saying lil squirt?" The women of the group were laughing and continuing to pump their fists screaming "GO! GO! GO! GO! GO!" as though Lilith Fair was now hosting a lesbian gladiatorial event! Courtney and I began to cheer along with them as we butt-fucked ; our strokes now timed with the pumping fists in the air of the women! 

"MA!" screamed Chrissy, "GET HER THE FUCK OFF ME!" Aunt Maria simply shook her head and screamed louder, "GO GO GO!" She knew better; Grandma had ruled on this. The high priestess of orgasmic retribution had determined that this should be settled by strength and it was! 

"You should have thought of that Chrissy before you picked a fight," Grandma hollered over the cheers and the catcalls, "and as the baby of that family...you always seem to find mischief to get into at the expense of others. No...I am going to let Claire have some satisfaction! Proceed Claire!" Claire looked up to my Grandma; who stood naked in the steam and shower spray appearing regal and all powerful. In true fashion of authority, my "Nana in Chief" gave Claire the "thumbs down" sign just as if she had been a Roman empress at a series of games someplace back in antiquity. Claire's face got broad with a smile and she tried to look over her rump at the struggling shrieking Christine saying, 

"Alright little sis! Time to get yours!" With that Claire bit her lower lip and wrinkled her nose. There was a slight pause between the input action and the output action and then Claire's bunghole cut loose with a colossal fart down onto Chrissy's face! It was a loud squonker of a fart and it would have been worthy of a Saga had we been a bunch of fucking Vikings! Chrissy howled in terrified humiliation as Claire's colon let loose what she had been carrying up in her dung dumper for several minutes now...my nasty semen from our rip-roaring buttfuck in the pillow pile! A splatter of my salty spent nut-juice plastered Chrissy in the face, in what could best be described as Claire's "gastro-intestinal money shot!" 

To our amazement and amusement, Chrissy even caught some of my spent seed in her mouth and up her nose! She sputtered and screamed bloody murder but Claire simply smiled and biting her lip, launched another load of nasty "salty sibling sauce" into her sister's outraged face! The crowd of women now howled and roared with laughter as they continued to scream and chanted, "GO! GO! GO! GO!" The only one who was still able to maintain self-control was Claire. She looked at her sister with a mocking smirk and said, 

"Awwww, tsk, tsk, tsk! Did somebody blow a bid bad sticky wicky load of cum in your face sis? Oooh and out their butthole too? Well why don't you let big sister Claire wash all that sticky boy juice off your facy-wacy!" With that she now turned to Courtney and I and we nodded back to our sister - we knew she had something..."dramatic" in store. I watched as she wrinkled her nose and squinted like she was working out a tricky math problem. Her lips quivered...and Claire pissed a hot yellow acrid stream of urine into Chrissy's protesting kisser! 

It was absolute pandemonium for everyone standing as the hoots and the laughter echoed off the tiles in deafening fashion! Claire kept pushing out her pee and Christine kept swearing and protesting as Courtney and I fucked and rutted in a brother and sister butt-fuck that was dedicated to our sister who had acquitted herself admirably on the field of battle! 

When at last Claire's tank was empty she taunted Chrissy one last time with, "Guess you wish I hadn't had the asparagus soup for lunch!" With that Claire stood up in triumph and the appreciative crowd cheered and clapped. Courtney clapped her hands together and I clapped one of my hands against her ass-cheeks but we both continued to fuck...suspecting the show was not completely over by a long shot with this tribe of torrid women! 

Claire stuck out her hand and helped her sister to her feet. Just like the day before when my aunts went at it on the shower floor, the two made up, shook hands...and then kissed long and deep in true Amazonian warrior queen fashion! Amazon combat is something different and beautiful to say the least! Now Claire and Chrissy did something quite different; they cuddled and rubbed breasts and continued to kiss necks and run hands across bellies. It turned from a "make-up cuddle" to a "make-out cuddle" and when their sister Jennifer joined the two...it transformed into a lesbo group-grope huddle that fell onto the floor as the three sisters set fingers, tongues, breasts, hips, and of course pussies to their best uses! Courtney and I just looked on, rutting with abandon and enjoying the sensation of our familial fecal-fuck while the girls below us licked and fingered and kicked their legs about on the shower floor in the spray and steam and mist! 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 11



I was now joined on either side of my ass-rutting of my joyously shrieking bawling sister Courtney by my Mom and Aunt Sharon on one side of us, and Aunt Maria and Aunt Becky on the other. Four sets of groping hands roamed around our two sex-locked forms in a sort of loving and encouraging massage that coached us along through our wonderfully nasty bout of sibling-sodomy! Ahead in the steam and fog, I could make out the forms of Grandma and my other female cousins standing above the lesbo pile of Claire, Chrissy, and Jennifer; cheering the Sapphic sister triad on like they were screaming at a wrestling event! They made quite and enthusiastic audience; rubbing themselves and each-other as they hovered above the wet floorshow! I decided if this is what showers were going to be like from here on in; I would happily help Mom pay for the water bill each month! 

"So," said Auntie Maria making eye contact with me and tweaking my nipple as I slammed her daughter, "what do you think, now that you have gotten to fuck two of your sisters? Aren't you happy with the late birthday present your Auntie Maria gave you!" She cupped my face in both hands and brought her mouth to mine in a good ol' French art-movie kiss that only would have needed subtitles and a murky plot to blow away the competition at the Cannes Film festival. After a five count oral coupling, I pulled away from her mouth; continuing to ram my loins up into Courtney's bowels answering with a smile, 

"It's so fucking hot and awesome! Two down and one to go!" I panted triumphantly as I continued to pummel and batter the insides of Courtney's pooper and bowels! My three aunts and my mother cut loose with a laugh as though they had heard something hilarious and Becky even shouted something to the other women in front of us; both those on the floor and those standing around them in the cheering squad - to which we were met with a roar of howling laughter from both groups! Again, I felt as though I had not gotten a memo or had missed a meeting. 

"Your math may be off my dear nephew, ...and wonderful hubby!" Maria chided as she continued to rub my belly and chest while my cock sawed back and forth in her whining happily cursing daughter's rectum. I looked at my Aunt Maria and then to Sharon, and finally my Mom trying to figure out what was up. It was Sharon who finally explained (she figured I had already survived the shock of Maria's daughters...so she figured I could handle a little more), 

"Your three cousins that came out of me have something in common with Maria's girls," Sharon explained, "I had a husband who left me just like Maria's did because he strongly suspected the kids I bore were not his. He was DEAD RIGHT!" I kept poking my sister Courtney in the pooper and listened intently as Sharon rubbed her hands up and down my sister's fleshy rump and relayed the story, 

"In all our swinging hijinks and craziness, I got pregnant twice by my brother; your uncle Mike! That gave me first Michelle, and then Cindy. Later, your mother and father laid with me one night and your dad knocked me up with my daughter - who is your sister/cousin Kit-Kat over there! We actually fucked several times until one night he got lucky and put a delightful little bun in the oven!" She said this and gestured with her head at the hopping little pixie, Kathryn who was rambunctiously cheering on the lovely game of lesbian twister on the shower floor below her! 

"But Auntie Maria," I suddenly remembered, "you said I now knew all the secrets of this family! Did you forget to tell me something?" I smirked at her like she had been fibbing but she mockingly rose quickly to the occasion and checked me with a point of order. 

"Oh I told you the HONEST INJUN truth Ian," she said. "I said that you knew all the secrets of THIS FAMILY!" and she slapped her hand down upon my sister Courtney's ass for emphasis; producing a squealing yelp from her daughter. Maria now squatted down and repositioned herself so that she could get up in between Courtney's thighs with one of her hands to masturbate the clit and puss-hole of her little dread-locked princess as my cock continued to torment and torture her turd tunnel! It was now Becky, who spoke as she had something juicy to spill, 

"Well, I guess you are wondering about your other three cousins?" she asked. I nodded staring into her eyes as she now picked up where Maria had left off; rubbing my chest and belly and stroking my face while she spilled her secrets with, 

"Well, I guess you should know that under MY roof, you have three cousins who love you very much, a sister, ...AND TWO AUNTS!" As I let her words sink in I realized her math was amiss. Realizing we didn't have all night Becky then said, 

"Your uncle Mike was a great husband, a wonderful lover, and a tremendous dad! He gave me your cousin Laura and I love him very much for that! Like your other two aunts, your father slept with me along with your mother. He got me pregnant after several nights and days of wonderful imaginative and tender lovemaking and I have your half-sister Amy to show for it!" 

"Alright," I answered in-between fuck strokes of Courtney's fecal foyer, "so who is Melissa's father?" 

"Your uncle Mike of course," answered my Aunt Becky, "he saw it as his responsibility to take her into the house after she was born." 

"And then who was the mother?" I asked incredulous by now. 

"Your Grandmother over there!" Becky said motioning to my grandma who continued to cheer on the lesbo daisy chain on the floor and was actually standing next to my cousin Melissa with her arm around her, as a mother would a daughter; yelling and cat-calling at the nasty goings on at their feet as though they were at a male strip show! 

"Grandma," Becky continued, "wanted to get pregnant by your uncle Mike and she wanted one more child so they went at it like two horses in heat for several months until he spouted the right amount of love up into her womb and got his mommy preggars! I knew about it,... to tell the truth I was there on many of the nights he spouted into her! I made love with the two of them in a wonderful menage-et-trois! It was magical! I got another wonderful daughter out of the deal; as did your uncle and Grandma brought one more beautiful baby into the world; your Aunt and Cousin Melissa!" 

I now had an even more revealing look into this THING that had occurred in our family and again I wondered how we ever escaped without having two headed children with knee-caps bending the wrong way and everything! It would have troubled my brain considerably, but I was up ball's deep in Courtney's shitter, my mom was now fondling my nut sack and kissing my neck, my Aunt Stacy was reaching around and rubbing my sister Courtney's nipples, and my Aunt Maria was now craning a fist up into her daughter's cunt; all while a lesbian floor show raged in front of us! I was way beyond caring! 

"One more thing Ian," said my Mom, who seemed to be saving the biggest one for last, "your sister Linda, is your half-sister. My brother and I slept together and I became pregnant with her! Your father, who was shagging away with all the other women in the family as part of the THING just took it in stride! He raised Linda as his own child. It was an interesting - arrangement!" 

"So does she know?" I asked. Mom nodded saying, 

"All these kids I spoke of learned who their parents truly were upon reaching their eighteenth birthday. You were the last. Now you know!" 

Mom smiled and kissed me full on the lips as I continued to make love to my sister's rump and the hands of my aunts ravaged her body! It was so hot! I knew now the underlying secret of my family ...and I was good with it! They were still all my cousins and aunts in my mind (which was technically true); there was just a horny hippy back-story now behind it all and the knot of incest had twisted our DNA tighter than I could have ever imagined up until then! Just remember my story the next time you complain about your holiday tree lights being twisted and knotted and you have to figure things out; you aint got nothing on my family tree! It's a good thing we love each and everyone in this torrid little sex-tribe of ours! 

At any rate, we now picked up the pace in our ass-fuck and group- grope of Courtney; who was blubbering and cursing and bucking her haunches back into my thrusts; giving it to me with her asshole as good as my cock was giving it to her! Her mom, my Auntie Maria got a look of what would best be described as "wicked evil kink " across her face and began to "set the tone" for this lovely little shower-fuck session that her daughter and I were enjoying! I could feel my aunt's fist plunging in and out of her daughter's puss-hole; just on the other side of the cunt wall, and all like the times before I was thoroughly enjoying the sensation - as much as my sister/cousin Courtney was! 

Courtney craned her neck and twisted her shoulders around slightly and sensing my aunt's mood, gave her mom a big wet lesbo smooch of a kiss! They locked mouths as I banged my sister/cousin's bowels and her mom, savaged her daughter's twat with gusto; all while the other sets of hands continued to grope and fondle us! The two women held their lip-lock for about a five-count, and then they broke mouths apart. Auntie Maria whispered something to her daughter and Courtney got the same wicked smile as her filthy mom! She leered back at her mother and nodded enthusiastically. Maria then turned her body slightly and looked at her daughter's plump bottom which was rippling delightfully with the nasty combination of cock blows and cunt punches. She switched fists, in my sister's cunt and for a moment I felt the transition on the puss-wall membrane as the orifice of my half-sibling was promptly vacated and then entered again with a fist, creating ripples of pleasure through my cock! 

Maria now was in the perfect position. She raised her free hand up high above her head, and as she continued to fist Courtney 's pussy with the determined rhythm of a lesbo steam engine; she bit her lip slightly in preparation for the action about to occur. Courtney stopped moaning and bawling in preparation for something too; clamping her eyes shut and also biting her lip. 

Maria brought the high hand down with a loud wet SMACK upon her daughter's rippling bottomflesh and Courtney a split second later let out a loud WAAAAHHHHHHH! I was now privy to a good ole fashioned Victorian lesbo incest spanking! I plowed my hips into my sister's rump as the blows from Maria's hand rained down lewd punishment on her hippy daughter's popo! It was all so fucking hot! I was so engrossed with it all that I forgot that my Mom still was cupping and fondling my balls as I thrust in and out of my sister/cousin. A second later I felt a pleasant squeeze and tug as my mother gently pulled and yanked at my ballsack; timing her action perfectly with my strokes up into my sister's asshole and creating a sensation that was truly out of this world! 

Mom now got on the other side of me. She repositioned herself slightly behind and to one side of me where she could continue to massage my balls with one hand but now also grip the root of my penis and jerk it slightly as my dong sawed back n' forth into my sister Courtney's curvaceous caca-canal! Slaps from Auntie Maria's hand crashed down upon my sister's ass with loud SMACKS causing her to yelp and whine! Mom, saw that I was enjoying my sister/cousin's tushie torment as much from my aunt's hand as much as what my cock was feeling. She decided I needed a good spanking too, and made a nod to my Aunt Sharon on my other side. 

Sharon as if on cue, took over from my Mom; massaging and squeezing my ball-sack in a wonderfully pleasurable fashion - all while kissing me on my shoulders, neck and mouth! Mom now moved her fingers around my penis root more vigorously as my dick plowed up into my sister's lewd poop-hole. She was now ready and I was totally not expecting it. 

Mom now had one hand free and as I was just letting the lovely pleasure of so much female flesh sink into my inner core, she brought that hand down upon my rump with an extremely hard CRACK! It was a tremendous shock! Sharon locked her mouth hard over mine in an effort to gag my roar. Mom's hand descended again with another CRACK on my ass! 

I howled and screamed into Aunty Sharon's mouth at the impact; stunned that my mom had hit me but at the same time feeling a ripple of pleasure run up and down my spine and legs. Mom cut loose with another CRACK onto my ass-cheeks as her hand now frigged my cock in a rapid blur, her mouth a slightly mean domineering sneer! My butt stung but my cock was now an excited raging beast, pushing in and out of Courtney's colon! I was on fire with lust and shame and excitement from all the sensations hitting me at once! 

"So," said my Mom in a voice that I hadn't heard since I was very young and had been very bad, "has my naughty little boy been fucking his sister, has he? HAS HE!" She brought her hand down on my rump with another smack while Sharon kept her mouth locked upon mine; her hand a soothing comforting tickle on my balls in sharp contrast to the hand of my Mom which was cruelly smacking me with a wonderfully terrible regularity, and in contrast more-STILL to the other frigging hand of my mommy jerking her son into his sister's ravaged rectum! 

"I'M TALKING TO YOU IAN!" shouted my mommy in my ear as she rained slaps down on my ass with the same rhythm and intensity of those of Maria's stunning strokes upon my sisters sitter! I nodded and tried to speak but Aunty Sharon had my face pulled tight against hers in a forceful auntie/nephew French kissy-kiss and she was not releasing her lip-lock until my mom directed her! 

"I see," said Mommy now speaking to me and letting her voice drop down to a quieter tone of a half whisper like she had decided a punishment for me, "well Momma's just going to jerk her boy's naughty little cock into that wicked sister's bottomhole and spank her boy till he cums n' screams!" With that she continued to spank me ferociously and her hand on my cock now frigged me with a vice grip of tightly milking fingers that strained to pull every last drop of protein from my balls, which happened to be safely cradled in my aunt's comforting hand! 

I bucked and humped now against my mommy's gripping fingertips that had achieved a perfect rhythm and pressure that I was craving; each stroke of my loins plunging the tip and shoulders of my throbbing tube-steak straight up into Courtney's colon in a wonderful game of bowel-banging-bumper-cars between my mushroom cockhead and her lower intestine! Becky; not to be outdone, strode in front of the yelping moaning Courtney, turned around with a bend at her waist, and a spread of her ass-cheeks; forcing out her prolapse in my sister/cousin's surprised face! 

"Suck it," hissed Maria to her daughter as she fisted her pussy and smacked her ass hard and loud, "SUCK HER NASTY ASSPUCKER MY NAUGHTY YOUNG LADY! You like getting fucked in your poo-poo hole by your brother's nasty penis? YOU FILTHY GIRL! Well I am going to show you what NASTY is all about! Now be a dirty girl and suck your Aunty Becky's hemorrhoids!" 

With that she brought her hand down for another hard smack of Courtney's rump while Aunt Becky pulled my sister by the dreadlocks up to the red stewed tomato of her anal-prolapse. Courtney just like Sharon earlier before, had no choice but to lick and suck and rim the rude appendage protruding from my aunt's ass chute! She gave her nasty Aunty Becky a wonderfully sick prolapse blowjob; sucking in the nasty veiny bell pepper of tissue while making Becky rub at her own clit furiously and cry out to no one in particular OHHHHHHHH YEAAAAAHHHH, UUGGH FUCK YEAAAAHHHH! 

"You like that naughty little display," sneered my mommy in my ear as she flogged merciless smacks down upon my ass "you nasty wicked son of mine! Mommy is going to teach you! She is going to frig your cockie-wockie rotten -you nasty thing you! DO IT NOW! CUM FOR MOMMY! MAKE NASTY UP IN YOUR SISTER"S ASS-HOLE AS MOMMY FRIGS YOU!...NOW SHARON LET ME KISS HIM!" 

Sharon dropped her grip on my face with her hand and then turned my head by grabbing my hair so that my mouth met that of my mother's. Mom's hand was still a masturbatory blur on my cock-root and her free hand continued to smack the daylights out of my ass-cheeks! Meanwhile, I was bucking and humping up into Courtney's bunghole like a mechanical bull and my balls, cradled in my Aunt Sharon's hand were on the verge of exploding! Sharon squeezed my balls lovingly once, ...twice, and on the third time she traced her free hand up and down my back tickling my spine with her fingernails! 

That was it. The sensation of those nails combined with everything else I was feeling and the straw broke the camel's back! I howled and roared with joyful agony into my hippy-mommy's mouth and she moaned back in appreciation as my testicles roared and exploded; sending a shower of scalding sibling sauce up into my sister's savaged shitter! 

Courtney screamed into Becky's piles, quaked hard, ...and piddled a splatter of girly cum onto her mother's fist as she pulled away from Becky's prolapse to howl with a joyful climax at the ceiling; her cry sounding something like AAAAAGGGHHHHHH SO GGGOOOOOOOD AAAAAAWWWW! My cock spouted another torrent of testicle tartar into my sister's gut-chute as she continued to shake from head to toe! The lesbo trio stopped momentarily on the floor before us to cheer and applaud! Chick splatter was now drizzling down out of Courtney's well-fisted twat like it was a broken rain gutter in the middle of monsoon season! I jetted another blast of brother batter into my sister's entrails and then weakly slumped forward onto her shuddering form; absolutely spent! It was a spectacular orgasm between brother and sister and we had our mom's and aunts to thank for it! 

Mom and Aunt Sharon helped steady me on my feet until the shock of the orgasm subsided and I could stand on my own. Maria held Courtney as she swayed and acted like she might pass out from what had just hit her! Becky tucked in her anal cow-tongue of a prolapse back up into her pooper and then rushed with a laugh to help hold up my sister saying, "Aw SHIT! That was a GOOD ONE wasn't it!" Courtney nodded feebly and then, regaining her strength; moved to join her trio of sisters on the floor, intent of celebrating what had just happened with her brother by now getting off with her sisters in a lesbo shower quartet of licking, poking, kicking, fingering, bawling, FURY! As she stepped away I caught sight of her ass...and it looked like my cock had created a mine-shaft the way her anal gape JUST FREAKING HUNG OPEN! It was like a mouth trying to open and talk! ...Her bunghole apparently was now full of my penis pudding; it was slack and dripping my semen like condensed milk or custard from her battle-scarred bottom-hole! 

Courtney didn't seem to mind my salty spunk that was just spilling down across her crotch; falling away in clingy drops from her puss and ass hairs. As she reached her sisters, she squatted down and pushed out a blob of salty brother batter into the gobbling mouth of her sister Jennifer. Then she hovered over Chrissy and biting her lip, she repeated the process; dropping another "anal money shot" in her sister's mouth. She looked like a mother bird feeding a nest full of lesbo chicks! Lastly she squatted over her twin sister Claire who took a shot of brother batter in her gob and smacking her lips, raised herself up to give Courtney a thorough rimjob; before pulling her willing sister down into the lesbo cuddle puddle of three waiting mouths and three sets of poking, groping, hands! 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 11



The rest of us crowded around in the steam and watched. Mom had her arm around my waist and she kissed me and commented on the magnificent performance I had executed with my sister! She pulled me close and placed a good hard congratulatory kiss on my mouth before she sank down to her knees and blew me; sucking my cock nice and clean after it had been up in Courtney's compost heap! She then joined "up top" with me and we cheered and hollered along with the rest of my female relatives as the four sisters rocked and rolled in a wonderfully passionate daisy chain below us! In a few minutes, their hard-working licks, sucks, tweaks, grinds and pokes had the desired effect for almost simultaneously, the nasty Sapphic sister quartet began to buck and hump and thrash as yet another enormous orgasm flowed through their wonderfully moaning curvy naked forms! 

With that, my kinky old bird of grandmother raised one leg and appeared to aim herself. All the other women ringing the lesbo lick-fest followed suit; either turning around and bending forward for better aim or raising up on leg like a mutt about to squirt a fire hydrant! I knew what was coming! Mom was standing next to me and in the process of raising her leg and she looked at me, encouraging me with a wink to follow suit! I figured I could go for a post fuck emptying so I grabbed my dick and waited for Grandma. When the old girl nodded her head; my standing Aunts, Cousins, and Mom let-fly with streams of nasty yellow piss on the quaking pile of lesbo flesh below them. I cut loose with my stream of urine a half second later and we all "hosed down" the torrid lesbian inferno climaxing below us! The girls on the floor rose up to their knees and simply allowed the streams to strike them in all directions as the air hung heavy now with shower-steam mixed with the acrid scent of ammonia-pee! 

It was a glorious golden shower worthy of any Amsterdam or Hamburg Floorshow! With all these drunk and stoned women pissing on each other, (or being pissed on); it was like I was merely an ingredient in a swirling bubbling cauldron of kink and debauchery! What's more; I was thrilled to just be a part of it! At that point my mother intervened; still having quite a lot of hot nasty liquid up inside of her. She put a hand on my shoulder...I thought it was to steady herself against me, but she in fact was attempting push me down to the tiles! 

"Get down on your knees and face Mommy's crotch Ian!" she urged me. I quickly did as she said, as my bladder had already spent itself and I was "out of ammo!" I kneeled and faced my mom's piddling crotch as she continued to lean back with her legs apart; her meat-curtains pulled to either side and continuing to cut loose with a powerful stream of urine that was now striking me in the chest and face! 

"Get up in here and nurse from Mommy's filthy reservoir sweetie! You pissed on me earlier and now I want to mark my territory and return the favor! Open wide my naughty boy! Drink up Mama's lemonade!" I did as she ordered and as she continued to splay her piss-flaps apart with two fingers, she grabbed my hair; pulling my soaked head up to her crotch making me catch the whole nasty acrid load of her bladder in my mouth! It was humiliating, so foul... AND AWESOME! 

"Oh YES BABY," my mommy urged and egged me on, rubbing her splashing crotched about my face with wicked glee, "get all that lovely salty nookie nectar out of Mommy's tum-tum tummy! Such a bad, bad, BAD, BOY YOU ARE, letting Mommy use you for a potty! Mommy's naughty boy likes slurping nasty pee juice out of Mommy's pussy, DOESAN'T HE?" She tugged my hair and I gulped and swallowed. It was so sick and nasty and depraved! 

Mom fucked and rubbed her splattering pee-hole all around my face and back into my kisser; making the contents of her bladder spill from my mouth and down onto the tile floor as it became too much for me to choke down! I realized now that my mom was furiously frigging her clit and attempting to pee on me at the same time...it kind of worked and it kind of didn't...not that it stopped the kinky ole hen from cackling and playing with herself as she continued to have me lick at her crotch! Hell, once Mom's blood is up nothing stops her! Nothing is too kinky! 

At last she forced me to suck her pierced clitty, rendering her a good hard blowjob on her hooded fleshy sex-bean that put her over the edge and had her screaming at the ceiling within half a minute's time! An absolutely HUGE orgasm shook her from head to toe with sounds of AAAAAGGGHHHH OH YEAH IAN -LICK MOMMY! LICK ME, MY NASTY LITTLE BOY! OHHH YOU ARE SO GOOD FOR MAMA! UGHH! UGH YEAH OH YEEEESSSSS! LICK MOM...MEEEEEE! OH AAAGHH! 

When mom finished she allowed my aunts to steady her as she stood limply over me, teetering on unsteady legs. I got up amidst the steam and the sounds of people beginning to wash off what had just happened. Mom became all smiles as she kissed me and hugged me like she was going to squeeze the stuffing out of me! It was so filthy what we had done to each other...and so hot! It was also a wonderfully kinky ending to a wonderfully nasty day and the start of a wonderfully depraved night! 

So ...wanna know happened that night? We had a swing party to get to at Dale and Olivia's place, remember? ...Really? What..you're good with it? I mean...I understand if you have to go someplace. No? Really? ...Ok here goes! 

After the lesbo golden shower, we finally finished the horseplay and grabbed bars of soap and shampoo bottles so as to get serious about using this shower for a shower! I mean...we had to, the way we smelled! I also noticed some of the women in the tribe were beginning to sober up and move with a purpose. If we were going to be presentable at a party, we figured we needed to bare down extra hard with the Irish Spring, the scrubbing brushes, and the hot water; given the nasty shit we had done to each other that day! 

Ok, so we got out of the shower and the majority of the women grabbed their things up; intent on heading off with the least stoned and the least drunk of the ladies driving everyone else who needed to go home and change. They left in three cars. Aunt Sharon was still too stoned to get behind the wheel so she suggested that she pick up her minivan "Fifty Shades of Grey" later on tonight before the party after she had time to "straighten up". She waived from the open window of one of the cars as she hooted and hollered and laughed heading down the driveway. 

Soon all three cars were out of sight, leaving Mom, Grandma and I standing in the driveway looking like we needed to get down to the business of one, sober up, and two...what was number two again? That was some really good booze and weed! Anyways, we made it upstairs and then we plunked down on Mom's big bed and the next thing you know...we had spooned and snored for about an hour and forty five minutes! 

Grandma was the first to stir. She picked her head up off the pillow and realized what had happened and she gave us each a good shake and a loud - WAKE UP SLEEPYHEADS! WE HAVE FUCKING A PARTY TO GO TO! Mom and I rolled off the bed and the three of us went off in different directions with sleep fogging our heads still, but at least we were a bit more sober and to tell you the truth; for what was coming tonight...WE NEEDED THAT NAP! 

We each found different bathrooms and I set about primping and running brushes through my hair and doing whatever I thought I needed to do to get ready for a party of this sort. To tell the truth I didn't have a clue but I figured the look would be somewhere between the image I had sported at the Swing Club the night before and maybe some get- together for a holiday gathering at a friend's house. I wasn't too far off! Mom showed up a few minutes later with a set of slacks over her shoulder and a shirt in her hand. She was wearing a black evening dress and my grandmother peered into the bathroom over her shoulder and was sporting a little green number that she had "borrowed" out of my mother's closet. 

"Here," said Mom, "toss on these pants. You can wear some formal brown shoes from your closet; I would recommend your full brogues - the wine colored brownish ones. Oh and Mom, where is that shirt and tie that you picked out?" Grandma handed her a shiny red-wine colored shirt and a monochromatic red tie. In a few minutes they had me dressed and then they went down the hall to go through my Mom's shoes...both ladies are fortunate enough to sport the same shoe size. After about twenty minutes they had each found a set of "FUCK ME" heels that matched their dresses and they were decked to the nines! 

I looked at my watch...we had burned an hour getting ready. Mom tossed a tweed jacket at me and Grandma sprayed me down with some cologne she had bought for me from the night before at the mall. To me, I now smelled like a sofa in a whorehouse when she got done spritzing me but after my mom and her gave me sniffs and looks, their dazed and pleased expressions told me I was most definitely going to get laid tonight! 

We hadn't eaten yet but Mom assured me I'd be well fucked, fed, and drunk by the time we arrived home tonight! She informed me that I would need to practice STAMINA above all things if tonight was to be a success. She told me I had held up admirably at the pool today but now we were going to be cut loose in the THUNDERDOME of a private sex party of a very wealthy couple in our community with interesting... "connections!" 

A loud HONK HONK came in from the window from outside and down in the drive. A car had pulled up and from the yells and cat-calls and hoots - we knew the rest of the tribe was all "asses washed, faces painted, and perfume sprayed!" That car was followed by a second, and a third...each louder than the last! One thing about our little trollop tribe...when the sex-gypsy caravan rolls up, the whole neighborhood benefits from the sound! We are the kind of family where normally loud Mexican family's holding parties next door to us might be tempted to ask us to "please turn down the music because we can't hear our own party!" Gary Busey might last merely a week living next to us before he shoved all his shit into a U-Haul and moved to the relative peace and quiet of a bungalow next to the Charlie Sheen residence that butts up against Lindsay Lohan's place! Anyhow...we knew who it all was without looking outside! 

Sharon now had sobered up and she was walking to the door as we were coming out of it. She had on a tight vampy red evening dress and matching heels. We opened the door as she was about to ring the bell. The ODD thing was she had on a red and gold Venetian style mask (like I had seen in "Eyes Wide Shut" but didn't understand what it was...I thought everyone just wanted to play dress-up in that film or something)! I turned and looked behind me to see my mother and grandmother had on similar masks that they had taken down from the wall in Mom's bedroom, (she had a collection of masks on her wall from when she and Dad had visited Mardi Gras on one of their swinging conventions it turns out, but up until then I thought they were just decorations she picked up in Louisiana)! 

My mother thrust a third mask in my hand and told me to put it on then she turned to Sharon. Mom and Grandma then went through the perfunctory hugs and salutations that look so ridiculous between women when they JUST SAW EACH OTHER THREE HOURS BEFORE! Anyhow, greetings out of the way and the door locked behind us (with the weird masks on our faces), we hurried over to Sharon's minivan ("Fifty Shades of Grey"), and sped off into the night; chasing the other three vehicles which had already pulled out and started to tear off down the street! The women in all four rides were hooting and yelling like a horny hippy harlot caravan (with their one brave alpha male; who was clinging to the passenger dashboard with his eyes shut behind a Venetian style mask, hoping my Aunt really WAS as sober as she seemed and that the crazy ol' bat didn't flip us)! 

She managed to keep the van straight and level though! I mean,... say what you want, MY AUNT CAN DRIVE! Anyhow, when things settled down, I turned back to Mom and interrupted her as she was yacking with Sharon while we sped through the streets. 

"Mom," I asked, "when Courtney and I were goin at it in the shower, what got into you? I mean, what was the whole ANGRY MOMMY WANTS TO JACK HER SON'S PEE PEE AND TEACH HIM A LESSON routine?" 

"Did you like it?" Mom said with a sly leer. She and Grandma were grinning like a pair of coyotes with a mouth full of hornets! 

"Oh HELL YEAH," I answered, "I came GALLONS from it! I was really cool!" 

"I knew he'd like it!" Grandma chimed in. 

"Well," said my Mom, "when your uncle Mike used to get it on with me and his other sisters, sometimes your grandma here would come into the room faking like she was all storms, judgement, wrath, and anger! She'd give us a good spanking and then she'd make us lie beneath our brother and she'd jack him off on to us while whackin' his butt on the behind. Just like you; he'd blow his load and shower us with a huge wad out of his nuttsack! It seemed sometimes like he'd spout an entire jar of hot mayo out the end of his dick! Sometimes your grandma here would make us blow him while she spanked both him and us - going back and forth and talking up a storm of condemnation! It was really hot, kinky, and humiliating and the orgasms were over the top ... and SOOO INTENSE to say the least!" 

"None of you were EVER in any danger or harm," Grandma explained, "I just thought I would give you an enjoyable little bit of role-playing just like MY mother used to do with ME and MY sister when she would catch us doing things in the bedroom or the barn! I remember my sister cummin'so hard from one such orgasm that she farted! It was a good three minutes before Mom, me, and my sis could stand from both cummin' and from laughin' so hard! It put us in the mood for more tender lovemaking that night and even more wonderful orgasms!" 

"Maybe sometime I'll have to give you a good spanking and a good jerking again baby?" Mom asked. 

"Sure!" I shot back without hesitation, "you KNOW what a bad boy I can be! This whole weekend started with me stealing your weed on Friday and getting caught!" I smiled throwing it out as bait to Mom; I just didn't think there were so many fish in the pond eyeing the lure. 

"Me too! I want to whack and wank him - naughty little fellow that he is!" Grandma beamed and winked. 

"Me three! I'll show you what naughty boys get who steal their mama's pot!" smirked Aunt Sharon...not to be outdone! We laughed and continued to chase after the other three cars through the Phoenix streets. It was a wonder we didn't get pulled over but luck was smiling on us the whole way! 

The ride lasted about twenty -five minutes and we arrived at Dale and Olivia's place. Holy shit! What a place! It was up in the hills and in a nice snooty neighborhood that produced rich people, pampered pets, and trust-fund babies. At the gate my Auntie Maria rang the buzzer and a lady's voice crackled over the intercom, 

"Yes? May I help you?" 

Maria continued to lean and teeter out the window and I saw she was wearing an elaborate ball mask as well. She spoke into the microphone and said, "Four cars for the party!" 

The pretty voice replied, "I am sorry Ma'am but there is no party here. You must be mistaken. You might be thinking of the Obrien family's wedding reception up the street perhaps?" Maria looked back at the rest of us in the three cars behind her. I could see her laughing like she knew what was up. She said something to one of her daughters inside the vehicle and then I could plainly see the rest of the girls in the car with their masks on - all giggling about something! 

Maria then leaned out the car window again until I thought she was going to tumble out of it. Pressing the intercom she shouted, "Oh YEAH BABY, JUST LIKE THAT,... OH YEAH RIGHT IN THERE! OH JUST LIKE THAT...OH YOU ARE DOING ME SOOOO GOOD! ...YOU KNOW HOW I LIKE..LIKE ...IT! UNNHHH! AAAAGGHH! AAAAGHH!! (whimper) OOOOHHHH FUCK YEAAAAAH! AW SHIT... MOMMA'S GONNA CUM! OH SHIT - I AM CUMMIIIINNNGG!! AHHHHHH!!" 

There was a pause and then the voice came back with, "Did you say four cars Ma'am?" Maria gave her a YES and the gate buzzed. She then passed out high fives to all the girls in the car. They all cackled with her at the party's password... or PASS PHRASE! Apparently all you had to do was sound like you were having one of those good orgasms where you grab the bedsheets and you were in. The Volvo behind us had to do the same thing and it was hilarious to listen to the old couple inside it wailing and squalling like they were in the throes of climax! 

As we passed through the gate, I looked off to one side through my mask and saw four cute girls; probably about nineteen or twenty years of age sitting in a security booth wearing nothing but bikinis and "renta cop" hats...oh and yes, they too had on masks! They waved and giggled as we drove by and I shot a goofy wave back at them. What else was I supposed to do? Anyhow, we had not even gotten into the party and it was ALL becoming very surreal for me! 

The house was...well...big. Big in a BIG sense. Dale is like a lot of hard working guys in the American Southwest who took a risk, came from someplace back east with all its rules and standards, and just rebuilt himself! He established a medical practice in Phoenix; became first dependable, and then successful. He then became the only serious game in town if a woman wanted her boobs, butt, lips, or WHATEVER increased, decreased, tucked, folded, sucked, or bleached! I think he does everything to women with the exceptions of brake-pads, tune-ups, and transmission work. Anyhow, his commercials are on TV ALL the time and there are two types of strippers in the Valley; those that have seen him, and those that probably WILL! 

The house was a testament to what you can do with some hard work, a willingness to break into new frontiers, and shameless SELF PROMOTION! His adds on TV looked like he was selling used cars but it paid off handsomely and as the four pretty girls in bikinis and masks came out and valet parked our cars into an especially large but tastefully hidden carport off to the side of the grounds, I could see how the entrepreneurial spirit had paid off BIGTIME for him. I never will forget seeing that house for the first time that evening and I will never forget the example it gave me about risk taking and hard work! 

Olivia was the one who made the house beautiful. Dale may have possessed the PT Barnum over the top showmanship but it was Olivia who put on the beautiful ruffles and flourishes that gave the place a special sophistication - otherwise this would have been just a really big oversized place in the desert. Dale definitely found a keeper in Olivia! 

They had met when he first came to Phoenix and they hit it off famously...mostly because she was just as crazy and creative as he was! She was his second wife and they apparently had a great marriage and a wonderful understanding...and still do to this day! She was the kind of dream wife you jack off to in some twisted wonderful fantasy in your head that often never happens. He is one of those dudes that you want to be! He knows what he wants, sees it...and goes out and gets it! He has kind of become a sort of mentor for me -when he's not shagging my female family members and I'm not screwing his wife rotten! Anyhow, if there was ever a model of success and happiness...it was THAT couple! 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 11



We walked up the stairs around a fountain of beautiful statue nymphs and dryads being chased by a stone satyr. At the door was another masked girl with a bikini barely hiding her shapely hard-bodied form holding a clipboard. She checked our names off the list and smiled politely as she opened the door and directed us into the front reception hall. We stepped on in. 

The hall was high, wide, and grand; filled to the brim it seemed with politely talking couples and single women; all elegantly dressed with drinks in their hands and a few people munching food from plates in front of a huge buffet table about twenty feet long. I noticed that besides the regular party guests with their nice eveningwear, there were several nude young women really walking about delivering drinks and taking orders. All the girls were slim, and pretty; between eighteen and twenty-one years of age. The one commonality was that EVERYONE; nude girls and guests alike, was masked. Two nubile naked girls (wearing matching red masks each with peacock feathers coming out the side of the forehead), clicked up to us in high heels and the girl with the clip board gave them our names. 

"Greetings and welcome," said the shorter of the two ladies, "I am Tina and this is Sheri! You have just arrived in time for opening cocktails! We are going to take your drink orders and then my older sister will be the escort for the handsome young gentleman here, while I take the ladies to our changing alcove. That will be several minutes from now." 

I was stunned by the two! Both of the girls were oriental, slender, and very shapely...I'd have done both of them right there on the spot if given a choice. Then I remembered something; I was at a disadvantage because everyone was wearing a mask but I seemed to regard a little snippet of information in the back of my head. These two looked VERY familiar and yet I had never met them to my knowledge. Certainly I couldn't completely tell who they were with these masks on...and yet... 

"What is your name again?" I asked. 

"Oh, it's Tina," she said smiling behind her mask. I could see both girls were definitely oriental. 

"Ummm," not trying to be rude, "but are you Vietnamese?" I got a poke in the ribs from Mom standing next to me but I decided a little faux pas was acceptable if my hunch was correct. 

"Yes," answered Sheri the older sister. Both girls were surprised but still smiling, "it's not a problem is it?" said Tina finishing her sister's sentence. 

"Oh no," I answered, sore from Mom's rib poke, "it is just that I think I met your sister's last night! You have younger twin sisters? Margaret and Mimi, yes?" Both girls looked shocked and smiled like I had just solved who killed Kennedy but I figured the chance of a coincidence was slim to none. 

"Why yes," said Sheri (whom I later found out was twenty one years old), "our sisters are over there with our mom, Cori!" Sheri waved over in the direction of a buffet table ice sculpture of two happy people getting it on (a frozen woman blowing a truly cool dude)! In front of the ice sculpture were the huge fake-boobed masked twins, Mimi and Margaret from the night before! 

The twins were dressed in identical purple evening dresses and with matching purses. They stood yammering and laughing with a shorter older woman who looked Asian behind her mask as well (also with big fun-bags on her chest that I guessed were fake too). She was a loud happy lady who liked to laugh and she snatched a bottle of champagne from atop the table with the BJ ice sculpture and was belly laughing at some coarse joke she had just heard as she filled her glass. The two twins recognized our group, (despite our masks) and waived excitedly back to us and then they explained to their mother who we were. She let out a wild happy OOOHH REEEALLY! and she immediately came clicking up to us in her red dress and heels with her twins flanking either side of her! I could tell she liked grand entrances and introductions! 

"Hello, I am Cori!" she beamed with an enormous smile; champagne glass in one hand and the bottle still in the other, "I understand some of you had the pleasure of meeting my twins Mimi and Margaret last night at Discretions! Well it's such a pleasure to meet - ALL OF YOU!" She handed the bottle to Mimi and politely and eagerly shook all our hands and bestowed little Hollywood kisses on everyone before she got to me. 

"And WHO is THIS?" she said, a little over the top like she was a long lost aunt who was going to pinch me on the cheeks! 

"I am Ian," I said extending my hand which she grabbed and pulled me in close to her, grinning ear to ear and making deep eye contact through her mask with me. 

"OH I KNOW SO MUCH ABOUT YOU ALREADY!" she said all loud and flirty in front of my Mom as she shook my hand vigorously; not letting go, but pulling me in and staring right into my eyes with that same overly friendly smile of a fox looking into an unguarded hen coop, "MY TWINS TOLD ME ABOUT THE LOVELY FUCK THEY HAD WITH YOU AND YOUR LITTLE HAREM OF WOMEN FROM YOUR FAMILY LAST NIGHT!" She was hot but she had a bit of a volume problem it seemed, especially once the champagne started flowing!  

She looked about to see if she had let the cat out of the bag, but despite her crashing voice; none of the other minglers at the party aside from our two tribes had heard anything, so she pulled me even closer for a Hollywood kiss on both cheeks (still pumping my hand in a vigorous handshake). Her lips then slid across from my cheek directly to my kisser and she lip-locked me hard and tongue fucked my tonsils while her daughters and my female relatives hooted and laughed at my predicament! Her hand stopped shaking mine and came up to cup the back of my head; shmush'n and mush'n our lips together even tighter! Her hand then cupped my face for a second before dropping down to grab my boner in my pants which was rising quickly to the occasion. 

"Better be careful Ian," Margaret laughed loudly, "looks like our TIGER MOMMY found herself a nice tasty bit of game to devour!" Cori, broke away our lip lock and her eyes went wide behind her yellow and orange Venetian mask as she realized just how big my trouser catfish was, lurking beneath her grasp! She gasped, 

"Oh, you're so damned RIGHT Margaret! ...I thought you both were talking shit about how nice and big it is but...DAMN!" Then she let- go of the front of my pants and turned to my Mom as if nothing had happened and made polite conversation while Tina began to get our drink orders from us. 

"So," Cori said to my Mom as she took and held my hand in a very affectionate manner, "it is SOOOO nice to finally meet you and your son and your whole tribe tonight! I guess by the fact that you are all HERE; you ALL party just like we do! Yes?" 

"Yes," said my mom closing in close to Cori and coming up for a peck on her lips while the woman continued to hold my hand, "WE ALL PARTY!" Mom kissed Cori on the mouth deeper now and the two gave each other's lips and tongue a nice wet tasting before the two mommy mouths separated; smiling in a way that only MILFs who have experience with other ladies could! Cori went on, 

"Now you have a wonderful delightful daughter too don't you?" 

"Yes," my mom not dropping her horny- ass stare into Cori's eyes "you've partied with her- I know! She partied with all of you, I understand, yes?" Mom slipped a hand behind me and rubbed my butt- cheek through my pants as Cori continued. 

"Oh yes," she said holding my hand, "I have had the pleasure of.. PLEASURE WITH HER!" The two ladies chuckled at this. 

"Where is she?" Cori asked. 

"Oh, she is off at college. She is transferring back to ASU for her next term. She is coming back here for Spring Break next week." 

"MMMMM," thought Cori, "it WILL be nice to get her back here! Perhaps an opportunity will arrive where our two clans can do a mingling under more PRIVATE circumstances?" 

"Love it!" said Mom. Both ladies were pushing up dangerously close as they continued to talk over the next couple of minutes while the rest of the women in my family chatted with Cori's daughters mingled with the other guests. The conversation was interrupted by Mimi who arrived with a tray of drinks. I took the opportunity interrupt the two mothers' conversation as I took my martini from the tray. 

"Ummm, sorry," I said gesturing around at Mimi, Sheri, and the other naked girls clicking around in their heels, "why are all these girls not dressed? I know it is a swing party but we all are wearing evening duds and yet your two daughters are naked- and at the same time your other two girls are clothed? What gives?" 

"Oh," explained Cori, "Mimi and Margaret are guests while Sheri and Tina are helpers - assistants for the party. They are getting a paid a little "something- something extra" by serving drinks and acting as escorts." 

"Yes," added Mom, "your cousins Christine, Jennifer, and Laura are also helping out!" I noticed that those three were missing from the party and I was told that they were already undressing in another room and would soon go to the kitchen to get special instructions from the "Lady of the house"; none other than Olivia! Anyhow, as Cori and Mom kept talking and sipping their drinks, the old gal never let go of my hand, but held it like I was an old flame of hers! 

She and Mom just kept yack, yack, yackin' away, and then she began to pull my hand to her breasts; great big fake "ooh-bah dooh-bahs" for boobies that I found out later had been more handiwork of Dale! In fact, I learned that she had been a patient of his long before Mimi and Margaret had gotten their funbags filled to the brim by the "man of the house." I was beginning to appreciate Dale's peerless medical expertise more and more with each minute it seemed. Anyways, she squeezed my hand over her cleavage; encouraging me with her fingers to "knead the booby bread" but she never stopped smiling or missed a beat of conversation with Mom! 

When she switched her champagne glass to the other hand, I thought it was a signal that "gropes and squeezes" time was over. As usual I was able to not read things properly and still smiling; she looked at me out of the corner of her eye, snatched up my hand with a smirky smile, and put it back into her cleavage; this time shoving my hand down into the top of her dress until a pierced nipple atop a perky areola met my fingers! She had no brassiere- as was to be expected with this kind of dress. She kept talking with mom the whole time about everything from sex to gardening to the Phoenix Suns and how much rain we had gotten so far this year. Mom kept up conversation too but with gropes of my butt and reach- around pats to my "trouser- concealed" dong...just to be sure it was still there I guess! 

What was happening (and I am so stupid I had to be told this later by Mom), was that one alpha she-wolf was giving the other alpha she-wolf the go-ahead to do a little "mating" with a male from her pack; regardless of the fact that I was the only male left above ground in that pack! Cori kept looking over her shoulder from time to time at her daughters and back to my Mom as if to say, "Its ok, fair trade...you had two of my girls last night, you can get the other two at some time if I can have a piece of THIS dick here!" Of course my sources could have been wrong about that conjecture but then subsequent events would not make sense the way things played out if anything else had been true! 

I moved my hand around in Cori's top like I was hunting for lost car-keys in a fish bowl and my fingers were rewarded with yet another pierced nipple to tweak and pinch and twist. She had a nice high pain threshold I discovered, because my clumsy fingers slipped a bit or fumbled and I accidently tweaked the volume knob her chest a little hard...but not once did she wince or yelp! She responded by coming across with her hand and cupping my balls through my pants as if to tell me it felt damned NICE what I had done! 

After about a minute or so of delectable nipple-groping, Cori grabbed my hand but instead of signaling to me, "Cop a feel time is over GI!" -she simply moved it out of her cleavage down her dress along her body, and straight to the slit at the side of her outfit! She moved my hand inside and kept up the conversation with Mom as they were apparently doing some sort of "woman to woman silent communication thing," with eyes and body language that I was just too much of a big stupid male to ever get the gist of! Anyhow...not that I cared; I had LEG TO EXPLORE! I also had MILF bush and tushie to navigate around and map with my fingertips it turned out! 

My hand ran up and down her legs and found that this lady kept herself in GOOD shape. Toned tendons and muscle pushed back against my fingertips; I didn't know if it was squats or carrying rice out of a field someplace that had done this lovely cosmetic handiwork to her legs, and frankly I couldn't care in the least! They were smooth, solid, strong, and sexy to "feel up," and this old girl knew it! 

I ran my hands around her legs and looked about the room while she and Mom chattered away and groped me absent-mindedly like they were stirring their chips around in dip. I could see there was quite a healthy mix of masked people at this party. All of them looked rich, sophisticated, and on the edge something unspoken; like they wanted to rip the clothes off that person they were politely chatting to and smiling at. A few were shooting eyes across the room at a certain "somebody special" that they had noticed and in many cases, that "somebody special" smiled and nodded back. 

A few people I recognized, (despite their masks) from the night before. I picked out the black couple, Harvey and Rhonda...standing in front of the ice sculpture of the frosty blow job talking to Ray and his wife Peggy. Peg was the blonde woman with enormous casaba melons for tits whom I had fucked in the ass the previous night with my Aunt Sharon in a scorching threeway! I got a wink from her and a wave. I got a wave from Rhonda too and she licked her lips; pointing at me and then at her nice ample booty before giving a thumbs-up with more lip licking! Across the room there was a lady who looked Mexican that my dick told me I just simply HAD to get acquainted with! I added her, Peggy, and Rhonda to my mental - "things to do list" for the evening. 

At the foot of the spiral staircase were another pair of masked beautiful black women. One of them was slender...like a gymnast, and politely talking to an older white gentleman who was laughing hard at his own joke. The other lady was a big hipped young black woman with a "wide load" of a rear end that made me and my cock stand up and take notice! Hey- I like big butts and I cannot lie! 

Both of the ladies had caramel colored skin that made me think they were the result of mixed couples...their flesh tone was simply beautiful and their faces from what I could see behind the masks were striking and exquisite! Again I pulled out my mental "to do list," made a quick notation, and kept looking about the room. There was a lot to see and take in! 

Cori now reached up her dress slit and while still yacking to Mom, moved my hand up and around to her ass. My hand met no damn panties, no damn thong, hell.. no damn nothing; except wonderfully sculpted MILF ass-flesh! Being an ass-man; I was in seventh heaven just squeezing and kneading away at her glutes which she flexed from time to time! She did this apparently just to see my reaction and to sort of tell me, "Be a good boy and you get to have this later!" 

After a minute or so, she moved my hand off her bangable booty and brought my fingers around to her front...depositing them upon her little landing strip of a pubic patch! Apparently she kept it trimmed like an elongated Hitler mustache! She pushed my hand down; not skipping a beat with my Mom's questions and observations, and pushed my fingers in contact with the nub of her pierced clitty hood and pussy mound. I could feel that she had shaved herself down there clean as a whistle! 

I finger diddled Cori while politely sipping my drink until Olivia; the lady of the house appeared next to us. She graciously asked my Mom and Cori if she could show the ladies around her home. Dale was beside us too and he offered his hand to me which I shook in greeting despite the fact that I had just yanked it from Cori's clit. I know - breach of party etiquette I'm sure! As the three women walked away, Cori seemed to remember something and politely stopped the ladies for a second. She turned to me with an announcement of sorts, 

"Hey Ian," she said turning around and continuing to speak over her shoulder at me as she bent forward. She rucked up her dress until it cleared the two moons of her ass continuing, "when the fray starts in the next room...LOOK FOR THIS TRAMP STAMP!" Dale and I beheld a very delectable Vietnamese MILF-bottom; bare as lunar landscape scape and complete with a dangling set of pierced pussy-roast-beef flaps and a perky little anal rose-pucker staring back at us! Above it , high on her magnificent naked rump was tattoo of a tiger. The big striped cat appeared to be breaking its way through a thicket of parted bamboo jungle...as though it was leaping out at anyone behind her! Clearly, whoever got her in a more compromising position might need to be wary, as they would indeed have a "Tiger by the tail!" 

"I'll make sure he makes it over to you Mom," assured her daughter Sheri walking up to greet us after having returned from the kitchen, "I saw on the roster that I will be his escort and fuck-caddy for the evening when we hit the bar-room next door!" 

"Ok Sheri!" Cori said dropping her dress down and straightening up, "I'm counting on you! You're my oldest...and the most responsible!" She smirked as she said this an kissed her naked daughter with a lingering pucker that was more than just a mommy/daughter peck. She then she gave me and Dale a sweet "wiggly finger wave" and headed off with Olivia and Mom for a tour of the estate. We watched her go for a moment and then Dale turned to me and Sheri. 

"Ok Ian," he said, "Sheri is your escort tonight for your first private swing party! You are an honored guest and she will assist you with questions of etiquette, see to your needs, (even walk around and convey messages to ladies that you would like to party with). We run a very pleasant and friendly party here. You'll find that we make everyone feel good and safe and above all; we make sure there are no hurt feelings! The escort girls are here to make certain the gentleman behave as gentlemen here, (while they are getting their rocks off with the ladies)!" 

"And what if some guy gets a little too aggressive or drunk?" I asked. 

"Good question," Sheri observed, "see through those open doors into the bar-room?" I peered through two open doors that had just been flung open as items of the buffet food were being moved to a new location inside. The bar-room was making last minute preparations in anticipation of the party getting ready to shift and move. Soon it would be filled with guests. Inside, I saw four big burly dudes (masked of course and naked like this was a gladiator movie) standing behind the bar; busy stocking ice and booze for what was to come. Each of the dudes was wearing a bow tie and aside from his mask...that was all it seemed they let "Spartacus" wear! Each of them also looked like he could flatten me with one punch - no problem! I nodded, comprehending what could happen if you got out of line. 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 11



"The bar-tenders were handpicked by my wife Olivia," Dale explained, "don't worry...from what I saw of you last night...I don't anticipate you'll be having any trouble convincing the ladies present at this event to spend some time with you; therefore there is no reason to get hot and bothered. Even if one does say to you, NO THANKS, ...just bow out gracefully and move on to the next lady...chances are she'll say HELL YES! That way you avoid the wrath of the bartenders. Besides...you have your cute fuck-caddy and escort here to keep you out of trouble!" He gave Sheri a playful smack on the behind and she smirked and returned a smack on his! 

"Let me show you around the place," said Dale. The three of us started around around the entry hall, admiring the dimensions of the room with its marble columns, spiral staircase, and an enormous salt water fish tank that replicated a coral reef. The tank ran along the wall behind the buffet table -twelve feet high and twenty feet long and it gave the impression that the entry hall was partially submerged beneath the sea if you used your imagination! 

We then went into his game room, study, home office, home gymnasium, and then down to his wine cellar. Next we took an elevator up to; his den, her sewing room, a well-stocked library and a trophy room that showed off everything Dale had done. He had a collection of trophies from days as a college athlete and he had several mementos from his hunting and fishing trips around the world. In that room he also had a large globe with pins stuck in it. I asked about it; Dale said that every green pin was a place that either he or Olivia had been to around the world. The blue pins were places they had been twice to. The red ones were places they had been three times or more. On the pin next to Jamaica he had written in red pencil, "RED +++!" I asked why he had been so many times to Jamaica. 

"Hedonism!" he said without a second thought. It is a huge nudist club in Jamaica. Olivia and I go there quite often. Your Mom should take you - you'd love it!" I agreed that I probably would enjoy a place like that after he described it to me. We kept walking down corridors to the main dining hall, then to the pantry and kitchen, and then we took and elevator up. Upstairs we saw the many guest bedrooms and the master bedroom...plus a second personal library and photo studio used by Olivia. We then came back down the spiral staircase and returned back to the entry hall. The tour now took us into the bar-room and I was shocked and confused by what I saw. 

I noticed immediately that the bar, which I had only seen a glimpse of before when I peeked through the doors earlier, was much larger and longer than my first impression had told me! The bar was also a strange shape; it went around in a long oval like a large racetrack loop to one side of the room. 

I also noticed that there were several window-like hatches just below the bar-top. They formed regular rows of square openings like firing ports on an old wooden warship from the age of sail! In front of the hatches there were odd "pull-out" benches covered with what looked like padded green velvet. Each of the benches resembled small ironing boards extending out from the bottom of each hatch - a little too awkward to sit on! They jutted out a bit from the bar only about maybe a foot or so. Down beneath each velvet ironing board was something that looked like a green ottoman which appeared to be bolted solidly to the floor. I thought it was the craziest bar I had ever seen! 

Around the floor was the familiar brass pole that I recognized as a traditional bar-room foot rest but aside from that...nothing of this bar looked familiar! I also noticed to notice the curious fact that the bar-tenders seemed not only to walk around behind the bar; they also seemed to be coming up and down stairs behind the bar from a passage below - all very odd! I didn't have a chance to investigate further as Dale had more things to show us and he hurried us along. 

We moved into the grand ballroom and then we stepped through French doors into room with an indoor heated pool that actually opened up and became an outdoor pool beyond a panoramic window. Next to the outside pool was massive covered multi-leveled patio with lounges and deck chairs. On the second level of the patio was an absolutely HUGE hot tub with a pile of carefully folded towels stacked about five feet high in anticipation of the night ahead. 

My attention now turned across the outdoor pool where I noticed that the edge of the water meandered like a natural pond (an aesthetic touch of poolscaping inspired by Hugh Hefner's Playboy mansion Dale told us). It looked like an exotic sea-scape in the Caribbean or some other far flung paradise and I noticed the edge of the shore actually disappeared into a cave! That was the special feature of the pool...it had its own man-made grotto complete with fake stalactites and stalagmites! Inside the cave was another huge hot tub surrounded by a state of the art speaker system. The cavern had a DJ booth and in the only aspect of tackiness I had seen yet...a disco ball suspended about the hot-tub to give it a wonderfully decadent 1970's touch! Dale said he loved diving into the pool inside the house, swimming outside through a set of vinyl flaps built into the wall, and then swimming across the outside pool and into the cave before hopping out of the water and into the hot-tub hidden by the dragon teeth-like stalactites and stalagmites. Here was a guy who had the good life! 

"All this was paid for by your cosmetic surgery business?" I asked as we made our way to the outdoor pool through a side door. 

"All of it!" Dale boasted proudly, "It came from my hard work, and Olivia's artistic embellishment!" Sheri and I stared around the grounds with mouths agape like coy fish as Dale continued on. 

"Boob enhancements, boob reductions, tummy tucks, liposuction, collagen treatments, butt implants, butt reductions, tattoo removal, crow's-feet, nips, tucks, folds, tweaks, and ruffles...they all paid for what you see around you! There is a lot of ca$h to be made from the vanity of women...and you'll find that Phoenix has NO shortage of women who want to look good at ANY cost!" Again, we were just spellbound as we glanced around the manicured lawns and hedges and then up across the pool as the date palm trees swaying in the wind in front of the entrance to the grotto-cave. We then turned back to look at the mission-style mansion with the light from the party spilling out of its many windows. The sun now colored the walls of the building reddish pink as it became a glowing ball of red on the horizon. Impressed didn't begin to describe what we felt! 

Some might have been jealous of Dale. The thing was, Dale was more than just a guy who had cashed in on the need for women to feel beautiful. There was more going on with him and Olivia. What they didn't tell us (and what I had to find out later as our families became good friends), is that a lot of Dale's trips around the globe included humanitarian plastic surgery for people disfigured by birth defects in third world countries and to repair cosmetic damage done by war and sectarian violence. This dude wasn't just hanging out around the globe sipping mao-tai's on a beach with palm trees swaying in the background! He and Olivia regularly contribute to several charities that kept them actively engaged when they were not working or..well...doing THIS kind of stuff! Anyhow Dale continued to explain his business to us, 

"I have begun offering enhancements for vaginal lips for women that think their labia are unattractive and have even been working on sew jobs where I offer women that VIRGIN FEEL for their husband. You've seen my commercials probably at one in the morning where I boom, LADIES MAKE YOUR NEXT TIME - YOUR FIRST TIME!" We laughed at that one, then Dale stepped behind Sheri and bent her forward slightly at the waist; parting one butt-cheek to the side like he had just seen something work- related. He can never look at a woman and not think about what he can do for her "this or that" around her face, boobs, or tummy. 

Dale's facial expression changed slightly as he now looked at Sheri's tushie. Thoughtfully, and now in his TV voice he boomed, "NOW FOR THE FIRST TIME LADIES I OFFER ANAL BLEACHING, SO YOU CAN LOOK GOOD FOR THAT HIGH SCHOOL REUNION!" Sheri straightened up laughing and she whirled around to punch him in the arm playfully! They played a lot like that. 

"ASSHOLE!" she shouted at him looking mad as hell but her rage was fake and she tittered a second later at his comment. 

"Yes, that's exactly what I could improve for you!" he countered. Dale and I giggled like stupid schoolboys at her expense while she stuck her tongue out at the both of us in an equally adept display of maturity! She didn't really mind the joke...if there is one thing this world needs, its doctors with a sense of humor and Dale seemed to have it in spades! 

A second later a gong rang and it echoed through the whole house. I figured that it was a dinner signal or something. Dale looked up at the speaker by the pool that had heralded the message over the intercom system to everyone in the house. He then looked down at his watch observing, "Right on time; your sister is with that gong!" 

"You know how we Asians are!" said Sheri sticking her tongue out at him one more time in jest. He swatted at her butt and she dodged out of the way laughing. Dale now turned to me and motioned happily to the house. 

"C'mon Ian," he said with an anticipatory smile, "that was ONE GONG; the signal that the ladies need to go to the changing room so the helper-girls like Sheri's sister Tina can check their clothes and their purses. In a few minutes there will be TWO GONGS; the signal for the men to go to another changing room and check their clothes. Each guest will then have a chance to get rid of any clothing that might get in the way of fun. You can leave as much on as you want but you are requested to keep your mask on until FOUR GONGS tonight!" 

We walked back into the house and saw elegant ladies scurrying off back to the entrance hall from every direction of the house carrying purses and drinks and giggling merrily! Gentlemen stepped out of their way and nude sex-caddy girls ran up and down hallways still preparing for the evening's "horizontal festivities!" The house was now all movement and excitement! 

"FOUR gongs...what happens at THREE gongs?" I said to Sheri. 

"That is when the sex-caddies usher the men into the bar-room." She was being secretive as if she didn't want to spoil a surprise. She put a finger to her lips smiling like it was almost midnight on December 24th and we weren't supposed to know that Santa was coming or something! I was intrigued beyond words but I kept my questions to myself and we entered the front hall where we had started. 

I saw my mother and aunts and grandma swallowing down the last of their drinks. I then saw the lovely naked Tina usher them and her loud mother Cori, straight off into a side hallway. Soon the hall was full of men standing around chatting cordially, finishing their drinks, and staring at their watches while their female escorts; naked and pretty stood next to them listening politely to their jokes and their blah blah blahing. I realized that a lot of these girls weren't just pretty - they were polite as all get out! 

We stood around burning up several minutes and then we saw Tina emerge from the side hallway by herself. She walked with a pretty smile straight up to an intercom system at the side of the reception hall. Next, the nubile little minx strutted up to the microphone, keyed it, and struck an oriental gong next to it twice. TWO GONGS had been sounded! All the sex-caddies grabbed their charges by the arm and let them into the side hallway following Tina. 

We were moved to an Alcove which was just off the mansion gymnasium and sauna. There, we were met by several more naked clad girls with a pile of empty plastic Tupperware tubs behind them. These were the big plastic tubs you can use for shipping household goods and nick-knacks, and they are stuff people use when they are moving or when you go off to college and don't want to dump everything you own in a cardboard box. 

Our escorts (or sex caddies) had all the men now disrobe and line up with our clothes in four lines. At the head of each line a girl took a bundle of personal items, shoes, and clothes and put them in a tub and then retrieved one of two plastic numbered tokens from the tub. The token had a hole through its center and snapped into a little gold necklace around each girl's neck. The number on the neck token matched that of the token in the box of clothes. In this way, each gentleman was required to not let his escort get out of site because she was wearing his token, (and his clothes for when he wanted to drive out of here)! It encouraged him to pay good attention to her and do as she advised. All in all, it was a brilliant innovation by Dale and it kept his parties more manageable I later discovered! 

As we disrobed and waited to check our clothing, I saw the long line of cheerfully boisterous naked women file past us out in the hallway. All they needed were some towels to snap at each other! They were loud, rowdy...and ready to get down to some, "no damn good," as Tina observed to her sister when I got up to the head of the line. 

I turned over my clothes and Sheri snatched up my token as a blond girl with perky tits whisked away the Tupperware tub with my belongings and put it on a shelf for safe-keeping. Another girl with red hair and larger bosoms recorded my name and ticket number on yet another clipboard. I was admiring what an orderly bit of debauchery Dale and Olivia had organized when Sheri; my token dangling from her neck...grabbed me by the penis and led me back out into the hallway. She then led me in the same way down to the entrance hall again where the rest of the men waited with their escorts. 

I was now aware that all the escorts (or sex caddies), were on their knees jerking or enthusiastically sucking the man assigned to them. I looked off to my right and noticed my cousin Chrissy was sucking an older gentleman with glasses while he tossed his head back and dropped his mouth open. He ran a gnarly old hand through her hair and it looked a little sick from my standpoint but Chrissy (perverted little sex-hobbit that she was), ignored the fact that the last girl this guy probably got head from was Betsy Ross and my nasty slutty cousin just bore down harder on his cock; impaling her tonsils on it with reckless abandon! What a trooper she was; definitely making her mother proud! 

The same happenings were everywhere around me; nubile chicks wanking or sucking dudes without so much of a "Here let me see that for a moment," from them! That must have been SOME pre-party briefing in the kitchen by Olivia! Sheri started jerking me as she explained, 

"It is to get all the men hard and ready. Some need more help than others! We give 'em a little wrist and tonsil Viagra out here, then at THREE GONGS we all will move into the bar-room because all the ladies will be ready and waiting for us! They'll have their drinks and they will be - in position for what is next." 

"In position?" I asked again, not quite comprehending. With that, Sheri stopped tugging my hard-on, dropped to her knees, and began to give me a serious deep throating blowjob! I figured out she probably didn't wanted me to blow my load just yet. She kept slowing down as the seconds turned into minutes; keeping me erect and aroused but not to where I busted a nut in her mouth (although I found out later from her - cum swallowing is one of her FAVORITE kinks)! 

I looked across the room and saw my cousin Jennifer on her knees, sucking off Harvey; the black dude from the night before. I remembered his wife Rhonda from the previous night and how good she looked licking those lips of hers. I also remembered tonight she had on an orange mask like Harvey's and I figured if what was on the other side of that door to the bar-room happened to be a massive cluster-fuck...I would seek out the hot black MILF with the orange mask! I'd also go on a tiger hunt; deciding that if Cori's daughters were as accomplished as this at sex...I just HAD to get the mom! 

I also wondered where my cousin Laura was. As luck would have it, Dale had my cousin Laura down in front of him on her knees a few feet away...sucking him with wild thrashes of her head upon his dong! He stroked the side of her face and she moaned and groaned as she gobbled and slurped his knob - slowing down here and there with her fellatio upon him, so as not to not make the party turn into a blast too soon! 

It was then I saw Tina out of the corner of my eye stride into the hall. Behind her, the last of the men to check their clothes and their escorts were getting prepped for what was to cum...er COME! Tina walked to the edge of the room where the intercom. As she walked her steps became slower and slower and the men of the party, upon seeing her began to pump their fists in the air shouting, "GO!.. GO!.. GO!.. GO!.. GO!" 

Tina knew what she was doing and she smiled accordingly; dragging it out like an Academy Awards recipient who had gone over their time upon accepting their Oscar! Finally she made it to the intercom and the little tease turned back to the men - all being tormented by her procrastinating! She now pretended like she somehow had forgotten to use the intercom system. The men were all cheering GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! and I'll bet the neighbors down the road at the Obrien family's wedding reception must have heard us! Anyhow, with a shrug and a smile, the teasing little Vietnamese pixie, grabbed the microphone; keyed it, and struck the gong three times! 

"That's THREE GONGS," announced Sheri leaping to her feet, "c'mon this way!" She led me by the arm towards the bar-room as the men and their escorts all spilled forward with boners at the ready! It must have looked like a scene from a Three Musketeers movie; the way all our swords pointed in one direction as we charged towards the room! 

As we entered the bar room, I looked about and saw to the right that several mats and cushions had been placed on the floor in what would have been a cocktail lounge area under normal circumstances but there was nothing normal about this! No tables or furniture were in the area, just pillows and mats and cushions. A fire was also built in the fireplace and was crackling away plus a nude female DJ was set up in a booth at the end of the room and club music was already blaring away! The lights dropped down lower and a disco ball in the ceiling began to turn. Where were the women? Upon second glance at the bar I got my answer and everything I had seen up until now was nothing compared to what I saw there! 

At first glance upon the elongated bar, ...well...I thought it was conspicuously empty in the lowered light and flashing reflections from the disco ball. I could see the bar tenders standing around making drinks but I didn't see the ladies right away. Then I realized I was looking too high - for now I saw several men and their escorts take up positions at the bar. I realized as I shifted my gaze downward, each of the "ironing board benches" I had seen earlier...were all occupied by the body of a woman! Men were moving in with their boners ready and shimmying their shafts up into the women like they were finding a comfy bar-stool. It was a party now! 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 12



I'm back with another chapter in the Mom's Big Bed Series! This time, all the female relatives help Ian prepare for a Friday night date over the course of four days. Enjoy and if you like what you see... don't forget to comment and vote!

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MONDAY 

The Alarm went off at 6:00 AM. I jackknifed upright in bed between Mom and Grandma. My Grandmother rolled over and shut the alarm off and Mom nudged me in the ribs get up and at 'em. We let Grandma sleep a little longer while we pulled on running attire and went for another morning three miler. 

This time there was no sex at the half-way mark. We just turned at the billboard and came home. We went straight into a half hour of weights and then Mom gave me a smack in the ass and told me to hit the shower. It was 7:10 now. I had time for breakfast with my mom and grandma (who had done her morning yoga routine with my mom while I was cleaning up for school). 

Grandma said that after breakfast she was going to get back in her Volkswagen bus and make the drive back her teepee for fresh clothes and pack as though she'd be with us for a few weeks. She had a few ancient hippies who watched the place from time to time (you might call the free-loaders or squatters), and she said they agreed to look after the property and keep the raccoons out of it while she stayed with us. I assumed, "watch the place," meant "live in it for free" and eat everything in sight while smoking up all her shit but she told us she'd had them look after the place before and she hadn't had too much trouble from them. 

Mom said she'd drop me off at school and then she'd come home afterwards and shower up before getting off to the office. We live close enough to my old high school that back then, I could either walk or she'd give me a lift there. My car was always an option but it was at the moment a "work in progress" and until me and my friend Keith got it back together, it was going to be in the far corner of our three car garage up on blocks. I needed to generate some income to alleviate my "transportation issues." It was bad enough I was going to be living at home while in college - did I have to make it unbearable by having the women of my family drive me everywhere? 

Anyhow, Mom said I would probably need to walk home from school. No biggie for me there. An extra fifteen minutes wouldn't kill me. She told me that she'd text me if she had any changes but she was certain she would be at the office for a while as a late start meant a late end for the day for her. Mom drove me to school and as I got out of the car she had some words of advice for me. 

"You know that hickey on your neck Ian?" she said as I stepped around to the other side of the car to kiss her goodbye. I nodded. 

"Well," she whispered, "that is going to be a ticket to popularity this week for you. Milk it for all its worth!" I looked a bit confused. 

"Silly," she said wrinkling her nose at me, "you know people are going to see it. You need to act like it is no big deal. You're gonna be pressed by people about it and you should just toss around a made-up name. Let them press you for a bit and then let it out that 'Holly' did it to you." 

"HOLLY?" I said, "Tanya's Mom? But she didn't have anything to do with this." Mom looked at me like I should have gone to school on the little bus. 

"Ian," she said being patient, "you are just pulling a name out of the sky and tossing it to them. You, tell them about some girl named 'Holly,' an older chick met you on Friday and how you both 'hit it off!' It won't be a lie that an older woman did it to you. You are just going to make like she was nineteen or twenty...oh, and make sure she is not from around here in your story! Oh and now I have a question; who is this girl you want to get at the end of the week for a date?" 

"Michelle Nicoletti," I answered. 

"Well," Mom said, "let the rumor mill work itself a bit and then talk to her late today at school about Friday night and see what happens. Now give me a kiss!" I leaned into the car an gave my mom a "little boy" smooch on the lips and she pulled my head close and slipped me the tongue for the briefest of seconds! I had to look left and right to see if anyone in the other cars saw...they hadn't. I was lucky. 

"That is for TONIGHT," Mom said, "oh, ...and that reminds me. You have 'date practice' this evening at six with Auntie Maria. She is going to take you on a car date. You need to get your studies done in study hall like you usually do!" 

"I will Ma," I said, "bye!" 

"Bye hubby!" said Mom before she winked and drove off. I had to look around again to see if anybody was listening but again, everyone was too wrapped up in getting into the school or yacking with friends to worry about, what "Ian's Mommy" said to her son before she drove away. I headed to homeroom. 

It went just as Mom predicted. I was asked by somebody (a dude name Chris with a big mouth), about my hickeys. I said they were nothing. He immediately pointed them out to a girl named Veronica who had an even bigger mouth. 

Again I made like they were nothing but I pulled my head down into my sweatshirt hoodie-top like a turtle and they razzed me. That was all it took. After bell for first class and we were out in the hallway, Chris went one way and Veronica went another day. The viral nature of school gossip took over and for me it was like I was letting gravity, wind, or sun power work for me! I really didn't need to do anything. 

By second period bell, I had people coming up to me and asking me who "her name" was. I leaked to another big mouth named Jerry that her name was Holly and that she was an older chick who I'd met on Friday and then we saw each other Saturday and even Sunday before she had to drive out of town. I then headed off like I was late for class. Jerry's big mouth and the ability to exaggerate did the rest! 

I ran into my closest friends Keith, Eddie, and Eric. We were pretty tight and still are even to this day. They asked me where I had been. They didn't see me walk into the schoolyard that morning. I told them I had a late breakfast and had caught a ride just in time for the bell to homeroom. Then Eric broke the obvious tension and asked the question as he pointed at my neck wounds, 

"So did you get laid?" I thought for a second and answered in what was not telling a lie, 

"Dude, more than you could EVER imagine!" I was then subjected to a round of high fives by my buds. About that time, a few cool stoners came down the hallway and joined in with the high fives. It was validation of a sort. I had sown the seeds of a reputation and it was the "right one!" 

Much later at the lunch bell, I got a few more high fives in the cafeteria from some of the jocks that I played basketball and football with earlier that year. I noticed also that some of the "uber popular" kids waved at or nodded their heads as they walked into the cafeteria. The best thing to happen to me other than the approval was the disapproval, (and disapproval works stronger than approval when it is handed out by people who are considered to be part of the establishment). 

I mean, I had two dirty looks of contempt from teachers since the day began and all the kids in class could see why. I also remember the disapproving look I got from the lunch lady. She was a full blown "churchy" puritan and her look of scorn at my neck badges in front of the other students only solidified my position! 

I didn't spot Michelle Nicoletti until I'd sat down for lunch with Kieth, Eric, and Eddie. We were joined by a couple of guys from the basketball team, Calvin and Mickey. As we were sitting and joking Michelle walked by with her two sidekicks, Adriana and Sienna. 

Michelle was about six five months older than me and she carried herself with an attitude that said 90% of the people at our school were unsophisticated dweebs and complete losers. She wasn't mean or anything. She just enjoyed acting like compared to her; nobody had ever been anywhere or done anything worthwhile and she could be a little "stuck up." Her two followers, Sienna and Adriana were the same; about four months older than me, very stylish, and they took their cool, "Oh so seriously!" What's more, they wanted everyone to know it! It was all name brands with them and name dropping with them. 

My sights were set high it seemed. What I DID have going for me was that I had dated girls in the school before and they had never been complete outcasts, fatties, or lepers. I also had said, "hello" to Michelle a couple of times and she'd been in a few classes of mine previously. 

In fact, I'd noticed she had said "Hello" a lot to me lately. What's more, I even had noticed she'd watched me from the bleachers and held eye contact longer than normal when I'd played basketball at some home games. Something told me my chances were better than usual with this girl despite the fact that I suspected on the other hand that I could be in over my head! I was wrestling with two voices in my head that said, "she's out of your league," and "she is into you if you don't blow it!" 

Another big thing I had going for me, (besides these badges of "carnal courage" on my neck), was the fact that the three girls were so conscious of the "good girl/bad boy thing" and right there I saw an opportunity! All three you see considered themselves to be "too tragically cool" to be good girls that would gravitate to good boys. They were "Rumple Minze commercials" in training really when you got down to it, y'know what I mean ...the kind of studious girls that got a kick out of pissing off their dads in all those "Girls Gone Wild" videos! 

That could be my "way-in." It didn't hurt that most of our senior year was gone so everyone who was going off to college wanted one last fling before heading out to some university or college for the "big-four-year-sleepover." Of course most of all what I had going for me was the fact that I'd had more experience packed into one weekend then anybody in this school could have imagined! 

Michelle and her two "BFF's" sat down a few seats away at the next table while me and the guys continued to talk. She made eye contact and smiled. I got the squishy feet of a guy who just a week earlier had been a total virgin. Then for a half second the entire weekend flashed through my memory and steeled my courage. This was followed by an inner "George Clooney" voice monologue that flashed through my head saying, 

"Dude she looked at you; DAMMIT DO NOT LOOK AWAY! It's not like you are ugly or like you're about to get beat up by a fifth grade bully on some playground. IT IS JUST A GIRL, RELAX... OK GOOD...now don't stare like there is a village missing their idiot someplace! Dammit. Look her back in the eyes and smile! Are you smiling? Good job, nice micro smile! You learned something this last weekend apparently!" 

"George" was right there in my corner and talking me through things. Hey...if you're using an inner monologue to speak to a girl you want to ask her out on a date...whose voice better for you to hear? That's right, and George was inside me head - so I just let him do the driving. 

"Now make it one of those smiles that say, 'I am friendly, I am happy,' and, 'ain't it a great fuckin' day!' Ok... good kid. Keep smiling...good...not too much... and now cut the smile and go back to talking to your friends like Eric said something interesting, and... wait I think... YES IAN! YOU DID GOOD KID! - SHE SMILED BACK - I just saw it! Ok kid, you keep talking to your friends but if you need me just page me n' I'll be in your head." 

And with that, my inner monologue of confidence was gone. I was alone again, well alone with Eric, Eddie, Keith, Calvin, and Mickey. I could still see Michelle out of the corner of my eye as I ate and talked and pretended to listen to the guys. After a few minutes or so as we were finishing lunch, Michelle tried to get my attention. 

"Hey Ian," she said to me. I looked over and she was staring right back at me. I shifted around in my seat. As luck would have it, I butt dialed George in my head by accident and he picked up right away. 

"Ok kid," George said, "I'm back!" I just let George talk in my head and out he came from my mouth. 

"Hi Michelle," I answered back (or George did, taking the wheel). She smiled a bit and looked at me with big moon eyes that could stun a horse, they were so big and blue and round. 

"So.. how come you finished basketball but you didn't go out for spring track? You were so good last year!" she asked. 

"I don't know," I said, "I was just kind of tired. I wanna just finish up now and graduate so I didn't mess with sports this spring. I am thinking about ASU in the fall and I have a lot of other things occupying my time so it was just too much." She wrinkled her forehead and frowned in disappointment saying, 

"Aw, that's too bad, we could have used you. Are you still running?" 

"Yeah, every morning lately," I said trying look disinterested and smiling without doing a goofy smile. It wasn't a lie - I'd run every morning the last three days with Mom. 

"So you are going to keep it up for college... I mean, working out and everything?" she asked. 

"Yeah, I don't see a reason to stop. I just don't know what I want to do with it all or if I want to use it for anything," I said to her again with a tiny little smile that said, "I don't have a big head and that I am not about bragging." 

"It looks like somebody has already been using IT for something!" interrupted Adrianna staring directly at my hickeys. She smirked and giggled with Sienna over this. Michelle shot her "the look," and Adrianna looked down at her lunch like she'd hadn't been given permission to be witty and been slapped down for it. 

"Perhaps that's why you've been "tired" and "occupied?" observed an equally catty Sienna. Michelle shot her "the look" as well. Sienna and Adrianna's smiles and giggles were interrupted by Michele's foot kicking them both in the shins in an effort to get them to behave. As the two squeaked and yelped from the patent leather rebuke just below their knees I saw the whole thing! George came back into my head. 

"You just saw that right Ian? She just smacked them down because they were wrecking her game, and screwing things up for her. SHE JUST DEFENDED HER TURF! Ok now, stay focused. It's all good. Now tell her you have to get going. Wait, let me say it, I can fake embarrassment and humility better than you; I'm an actor." 

"I gotta run," I said to Michelle, getting up with the dudes and acting like her friends were lame and annoying. Actually they were both kind of cute in an annoying way but hey...I was working Michelle! 

"Ok," Michelle said turning back to me, "I'll talk to you later?" She flashed her moon eyes at me like she was apologizing for her two friends and at the same time; her "later" was a later like she was making a reservation to speak to me instead of just "whenever." 

"Yeah, OK!" I said with a smile in a way understood her meaning and that it would be nice. I did that apparently without George's direction but he wasn't mad. 

"Good job kid!" he shouted in my head, "That was an excellent! You didn't spazz out and the best part was you didn't sound all needy and overly grateful that she spoke to you. Now just get up and walk off with the guys to class. If you need me - like I said text me...oops I gotta take this call! Gotta go!" With that, my inner monologue of coolness left and I was on my own walking out of the cafeteria with the dudes. 

I looked back over my shoulder and saw her looking straight at me. I turned up the corner of my mouth in the faintest of smiles and she smiled and made the teensiest of waves back by lifting her fingers from the table. I was now a true believer in my inner monologue which was totally my imagination I know, but if you are ever in a situation like that you can use my little trick! Just ask yourself, "What would Clooney do?" I have pulled that trick out of my mind a dozen times and it never fails me! 

Anyhow, the rest of the day at school was uneventful to say the least. I got my homework done in study hall. I had a pop quiz in World History class that I had no trouble maxing even though I had only taken notes and not dug into the chapter too hard in the past week. It was a good day except that after lunch I was a little sleepy from burning the midnight oil when it wasn't being used for a lubricant! 

With the final bell, I walked home with Keith an Eddie (as they lived along the route home). Again the guy's asked a little more about "Holly" but I said there was not much to tell and I was able to get them to change the subject. As I got through the door of the house I had a change of plans in the form of a call on my cell phone from Mom. 

She said she'd been contacted by the two granny porn starlets, "Anna-thesia," and "Vicki" from Saturday night at "Club Discretions." They wanted to see me. She told me to grab her camera from the bedroom and to be sure to bring a data stick as they wanted to book some time for me to do "something special." 

She gave me the address to their subdivision and I could see that it would be about fifteen minutes away on my bike. I said goodbye to Mom and she reminded me about the "practice date" tonight with Auntie Maria. I told her I wouldn't forget and that whatever it was with the two old ladies I'd get it done and be back home in time to get out the door with my kinky Aunt. 

If I had thought that the earlier events of the day were working in my favor all I can say is "Hang On" to what came next! I peddled over to Anne's condo and found her unit number. I heard her and Vicki talking inside as I knocked on the door along with another female voice I had never heard before. 

From inside I heard Anne say, "Oh wait, that's him!" while Vicki and the other woman laughed at something that somebody had said. The door opened and there was "Anna-thesia," standing before me in a blue silk robe; glass of wine in her hand, bare legs, bare feet and with a broad smile beaming back at me. Behind her Vicki stood, in another blue robe with a glass of wine in her hand. 

Standing next to Vicki and finishing off her wine was none other than Dana Hayes, a mature genre adult film star who I'd recognized immediately from her movies on the internet. She was dressed in a business-style outfit with a short dress and long jacket and she had a portfolio under her arm. She looked like she had to be someplace. 

"Ian baby!" Anna-thesia shouted at me, "Its a party now! Come on in!" She grabbed me by the arm and pulled me inside her apartment. Anne began the introductions. 

"Ian, you know Vicki, my girlfriend of course. Also may I present Dana Hayes! She is an old friend of mine and Vicki's and she has been in the adult film business about as long as we both have! I first met her in Los Angeles back in the 1990's and now that some of the studios are relocating here, she is relocating down here to Phoenix as well." 

Ms. Hayes shook my hand. She was a tall blonde woman with a big bosomed Mae West kind of build that bordered on that of an elderly "milk maid." I wouldn't qualify her as a BBW but she was not what you would call "wafer thin." That was ok, I had seen and "appreciated" enough of her "MILF" and "granny-genre" adult films with my right hand that I wasn't going to let a few round curves of pleasing plumpness make me turn up my nose. In fact I was awestruck! She spoke. 

"So Ian," she said locking her eyes onto mine, "Anna and VIcki told me you are the 'New Talent' they discovered at Discretions? I'm looking forward to possibly someday working with you, and hopefully sooner rather than later!" I looked at her still dumbstruck and then remembered I had the power of speech saying, 

"I'd like that a lot." She could see that I was a little out of my element and at the same time had been knocked off balance by the whole thing. She smiled warmly and said, 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 12



"Oh...I see Anna you got me a shy one! Well, I like that! Anyhow, I have to get going and return that rental car to the airport before I catch my flight out back to L.A. (sigh) Living and working in two locations is such a grind; especially in a business that is such a lovely grind anyway!" With that, she kissed the two ladies "Hollywood Style" on the cheek, and then once on the lips each before she turned back to me and shook my hand again. 

She pulled my hand in close with a strength I hadn't counted on and I went off balance. I teetered forward and fell into her arms right before she kissed me full on the mouth for a three count, and sucked my lower lip as the two of us pulled away. She then said to me with eyes that seemed welded to my pupils, "Like I said Ian, I look forward to working with you!" 

Anna and Vicki exploded with laughter and after Dana had left they told me how they'd put her up to it! Vicki said that the look on my face as we pulled away from that kiss was absolutely priceless! I laughed along with the two old gals but I was a little uneasy. I didn't know exactly what I was here for and it seemed everyone (to include my mother), knew the purpose of the visit. Anna saw my confusion and she poured me a glass of wine, handed it to me, and then checked to be sure the blinds to the apartment were properly closed while she explained everything. 

"Ok Ian," she said as though she was announcing a big birthday surprise for me, "you mother and I had a lovely phone conversation earlier today and we decided to kill two birds with one stone. You know how I said I have my own productions and we'd love to use you and your mother in some of our movies? Well your mom, said she'd love to break into the business as a performer and that she was missing this 'sort of thing' ever since her days as a dancer. What is more, she thought that you'd do well here as well! Let's call it a "summer job" opportunity for you; even though we are just going into April at the moment. June will come quickly y'know! So anyhow, what do you say Ian?" 

I knew that these two women had spoken with Mom on Saturday, but I didn't think for a minute that they'd work this fast! Still... that inner voice (the one that sounds like Clooney and the same one that told me to jump out of Mom's bedroom window into the pool a while back), told me this was a huge opportunity and not to blow it by getting cold feet! I nodded without saying anything, or more accurately I was unable to say anything. Had I heard it correctly? While I was away at school trying to woo Michelle Nicoletti into a date for Friday night (using Mom's advice), had my mother also pimped me out to the Phoenix Adult Film Industry? 

What should I do? It felt like if I went down this hole, there was no going back! Should I punk out? My mind was a tumbling bag of neurotic cats at the moment. 

This would be a dream job for a horny eighteen year old dude right? So why did I want to run out of the place right there and then? Ok,... I mean, I was good with it; it just came like a cold water splash in the face that's all! I guess when my Mom said she had plans for me, well ...SHE REALLY HAD SOME PLANS! 

Anyhow, now I had two women in silk "shorty kimonos" looking at me wide eyed as if they were trying to decide if my subtle head movement was really a nod or I had a tremor. I decided to remove the ambiguity from it all, grab my man-balls (and my destiny), and speak up. "The rest," as they say, "is history!" 

"Sure!" I said screwing up my courage and immediately feeling a foot and a half taller, "That is what I am here for, right?" 

The dirty old women smiled and breathed a sigh of relief! They had finally filled the last slot in a project they would be filming soon. Anna refilled her glass of wine and toasted with Vicki "to Ian!" 

"Here's to being able to finish a project!" she said. 

"And on time and within budget!" Vicki added. The two ladies then clinked their glasses with mine and we drank down our toast although I had no real clue what I had just toasted to! Anne sat me down and helped me fill out some forms and then she and Vicki led me over to the back of Anne's apartment. There she had a white sheet pulled back across the wall and hung up by tape. 

"Get out your drivers license Ian! We are going to build a folder for you," Vicki told me as she grabbed a digital camera. She had me stand in front of the sheet holding my driver's license up to prove my age. Next Anne gave me a slip of paper and told me to fill this out between then and the next day; as the following day I would take my bike after school to the clinic address on the slip of paper and get a blood test. 

I then had to disrobe and Vicki had me stand in the buff in front of the same white sheet as she and Anne took pictures for my "folder." She did a few head shots of me and then had me hold up the id one more time so that my date of birth and my junk were captured in the same photo for "eternity." Just like that; I was "in the business." I've never left and I never looked back! 

Now, with those formalities out of the way, Anne refilled my glass from her jug of Gallo Red on the counter. She handed it back to me and Vicki said something to her about now was as good a time as any to "get going with this." As I took a sip, she and Vicki opened up their robes and led me into the next room for "part two" of what it was that I was doing here! 

The room was Anne's entertainment room; compete with a couch, coffee table, mini bar area, small love seat, a TV console and a stereo system. In the corner at the bar was a laptop computer. Anne said that they were on-board with my Mom concerning the website and that they wanted to start out with several photos of both women. They'd be photographed individually naked at first and then with each other. It was part of the plan. They then wanted to shoot some film with me for the websites; mine and theirs! 

We decided to shoot pics of Anne first. We did the standard boob, butt, and beaver shots as she posed and pouted for the camera. We then switched her out and Vicki took up a position on the couch as I clicked several pictures of her spreading her legs and pulling her ass cheeks apart for the camera. I then had the two ladies join each other on the couch and lez it up a bit! 

The pair kissed and fingered and went down on each other as I just kept clicking away. It wasn't much of a stretch for them as they were two bi women in an open relationship together. I then started filming with the camera as they then came up for a long kiss again. Then Vicki went down and licked and nibbled at Anna-thesia's pussy for a few minutes until the old girl was howling like mad! Afterwards they then switched and Anne munched Vicki's pink pussy while finger fucking her own snatch. They kept going until both ladies were shrieking and cumming train wrecks! I got it all on digits! 

We then downloaded what we had onto Anne's computer and then I found several more files on her desktop with both her and Vicki in several folders. I pulled out my data stick and asked if I could get some copies for my own website as we were now in a collaborative effort. Anne and Vicki both agreed as we needed to "share and share alike" if we were to get our websites off the ground! I spent the next several minutes grabbing files from both the ladies for my own personal archives. I was going to have a granny section on my website as well as a mature section and a young hottie section. These two grandma's would make fine first starts to the "granny archives!" 

At last the two women said that they had one more thing on the agenda before I headed home. Anne took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom with Vicki following close behind with the camera. The women said they were going to shoot two POV movies with me and that the theme would be the same for both; an older lady would walk into her grandson's bedroom or into her bathroom and find him jacking off. She chastises him for doing it and then she has sex with him to "calm him down." 

The first was Anna-thesia who walked into the room while I was in the bed. All you could see was my hand on my cock and my feet. She had on her robe and she screamed and shrieked. I screamed and shrieked and then I said something along the lines of, "Grandma, I didn't know you came home so soon!" 

What followed was the standard "I didn't know you were still in the house, I thought you were out with your friends," line from Anna and then after she looked at my cock all hard and everything, she decided to touch it. She then blew me for a few minutes until she decided to sit on it and take it in her pussy for a "woman-on-top reverse-cowgirl-fuck," which lasted for about another seven minutes. 

I signaled to Anna that I was ready to cum and she began to shriek and wail and ham it up for the camera. I was going to pull out for a money shot but she sensed that and indicated that she wanted me to "cream pie Grandma's pussy like a good boy should," so I blew my load up inside her. We then got a close-up afterwards of my cum dripping from Anna's pink puss-hole while she told me to, "keep this a secret." 

Immediately after we stopped filming, Vicki began to blow me to get my "batteries re-charged" as we were going to shoot again soon. Vicki wanted to have a similar scenario where she would walk in on her grandson but she wanted to move to the bathroom and come in while I was beating my woody to a porno-mag on the toilet. While we were waiting for me to get a sufficient boner for filming, we did a few dry runs. It was pretty lame improvised dialogue but hey, we were filming teaser clips for our websites. It didn't have to be "High Art!" 

When we were confident of my ability to maintain something nice and hard we started with me sitting on the toilet while Anna filmed just over my shoulder and with my face out of the shot. I pulled on my pork with a copy of "Over 60" in my lap and then Vicki walked into the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. She screamed. Again I screamed, the two of us made accusations and excuses before "Grandma Vicki" noticed her grandson's dick and before you knew it; she was sucking me on the John giving me a glorious deep-throat! 

This went on for several minutes until I signaled I was ready to pop and Vicki opened her mouth wide and prepared for the money-shot. The first blow from my nuts went across her face and then she pumped my cock with her hand, keeping the mushroom cockhead on her flattened tongue. When my second rope of cum shot clear of my cockhead, it went straight up into her mouth and she kept jerking me and sucking. I sent a third and final blast into her wide open mouth and she swished it around in her mouth for the camera followed by loud swallow. Before Anna stopped filming she panned in close to show Vicki kissing my cock and asking me that I should find my way to the bathroom more often when Grandma takes her bath! 

We finished up and downloaded the two movies to Anna's computer. The three of us then hopped into the shower to clean up. I couldn't resist fucking both women in the ass while the two older gals fingered each other. I then felt my cum rise up in my cock while inside Vicki's pooper as she howled while Anna finger fucked her girlfriend's puss-hole to what sounded like a mind blowing orgasm. I guess the only person who understands what makes a woman tick is another woman! I blew my load again up in Vicki's butt-chute and then we washed up. 

We got toweled off in and dressed in a hurry as I had to get home. Anna said I would be hearing from them in a little over a week as to when we might be filming her latest project and that it was already decided. I would be paired of with Dana. She got my phone information and she said she'd text me. It wouldn't be much money for me. I'd be making $250 for my first scene in an x-rated movie but I would have my foot in the door. I said that was fine as that was more than I would make under a normal job for somebody my age and circumstances. 

Anna commented that I shouldn't worry. I'd probably see my price go up as I got more call backs. At the time I didn't know how right she was! 

We got dressed and said our "goodbye for now's" and I got a kiss from both of them. Then showed me to the door and then Vicki said to Anna that she was ready for more. Anna said that maybe they should have a little nap and then a little bit of lovemaking afterwards. Vicki said she'd read her mind. They both winked at me as I stepped out the door. Those two are still together to this day and still going strong! 

Anyhow, I had peddling to do so I was on my bike riding back home fast. It's strange because I had just showered and I don't know if it was my imagination or what, but as I pedaled my bike I could have sworn I could smell sweat mixed with sex-funk rising off my body. I noticed it when I would stop at curbs and cross-walks while trying to get home. It was like the smell just wanted to hang out in my nostrils or something. I got home and immediately hit the shower again even if I didn't need it. 

I got out of the shower and dressed. Mom made it through the door just as I was coming out. I hadn't expected her back this early as she'd said earlier it would be a late night for her at the office. She told me that her last client had to postpone a meeting with her and that everyone at the office was clearing out with one thing or another - so she'd left too. 

She told me that there was more good news. She'd received a phone call from Grandma saying that she'd been contacted by her publishing company. It seemed the company was going to publish another one of her books; this one concerning modern sexuality and senior citizens! So anyhow, my Grandma as usual had money for food and weed coming in and her cash was already burning a hole in her pocket. Some people have all the luck! 

Mom gave me a sniff. I gave her that worried look like, "Whaaat?" She chuckled at my expense. 

"You smell fine sweetie," she said, "like you are fresh and ready to go play video games with your buddies. It's just that you are going out for a practice date! C'mon, go upstairs and spray just a little bit of that stinky water I bought you over the weekend. Don't rub it in to your skin however or it changes the scent composition. Hit your neck, wrists, down your shirt, and down you pants but only one spritz each - you don't want to smell over-powering, and a little goes a long way." I did as I was told. 

I came back down and Mom had me stand in a sunny window down the hall. I asked what she was doing and she told me she wanted me to get just the slightest bit of sweat going. I looked at her like she was crazy. She told me that really good quality cologne that is not rubbed around and is allowed to activate through natural perspiration is irresistible. After about ten minutes of standing in the window of the laundry-room; just letting me get a little bit warm and uncomfortable she "brought me out of the dryer," so to speak. 

She put her nose up to my neck and huffed a big breath of air through her nose like she was checking soup on a stove. A half second later she let out and MMMMM OOOHHH and crossed her eyes! She then kissed me on the neck and ear saying, 

"Now you smell TOTALLY FUCKABLE!" She gave my neck another peck and grabbed my junk through my pants, "You'd make more women wet than a shower head in a convent by the smell! Ok sport, NOW you're ready!" It was none too soon as the doorbell rang and it was Auntie Maria. She'd left her car running. Mom gave me a smack on the ass and told me to "get to it, and to study HARD!" 

"I got it from here Sis," my Aunt Maria told Mom, "he's good hands!" My Mom snickered at this and shot back, 

"Those hands need to share! I get him back at the end of the night and I'll need some relief by the time he gets in!" The two giggled and kissed with a little extended clinch before my aunt turned around, swatted me on my ass and pointed to her car telling me to get in. I went to the passenger side of her BMW and she shook her head. 

"No killer," she said with a little smirk, "you are driving me! We are going up to the cliffs." Okay! So I got to drive her BMW. NICE! Ok more than nice... alright, even if I hadn't gotten so much as a handshake later on from her it was FUCKING FANTASTIC! I mean sheeze I was eighteen...it was a BMW! Anyhow I digress. 

The "cliffs" are really a picnic area that the state of Arizona made a public space up on a high hill. As a family when I was young, we'd been up there.. y'know when my dad was alive. We'd done some grilling and cookouts there. Really g- rated stuff. As a teen however I knew that the place was more of a lovers lane and it was a place where people did drugs and it was even rumored to be a site where dogging went on, but I'd never seen any when I went up there with my friends to smoke shit and sneak beers. 

We climbed up the winding road to the cliffs. The sun wasn't completely low yet. There would still be a bit of daylight. We passed by several cars of people parked; some to watch the sun go down, some had come to drink out of their bags and risk a DUI offense, and some to make out. Maria told me to keep going past the first few rest stops as there were too many cars for what we were going to do. 

She finally spotted a place she liked with no cars; just some lonely concrete picnic tables and an overturned garbage can with trash scattered about for the coyotes and the skunks to enjoy. The spot overlooked the valley but was back far enough from the road in the brush that it wasn't an obvious place where you'd want to turn off from the road. "Secluded" was a nice way to describe it. I parked. 

Maria kept the radio going and put on some of her Jazz music. It's a country cousin I think to my mom's "happy hippy New Age" shit music that Mom insists on listening to. Maria told me that as I got older, I'd learn that jazz, as disorganized and random as it sounds is the best music to fuck to! Since then, I have paid attention to a lot of the old 1980s and 1990s porn vids and she is quite right. 

Now when I "get busy" with a lady, I like to have my aunt's sort of "silly-sax" jazz playing, (complete with its freaky rhythms and beats). I feel like I am in an old Ginger Lynn Allen movie shot on video. It grows on you, (so does Mom's insistence on Martini's before 10:00 AM by the way)! What's not to love? 

Maria had me set the parking break and put my seat back (as far back as possible while she did the same to her seat). I looked at her and she looked at me. I asked her what she wanted me to do. 

"Kiss me!" Aunty Maria said. Kiss her? Really? That was what we drove up here for? 

I pointed out the fact that we could have done the same thing on a couch in our living room or in the pillow pile by the pool. What gives? She blew out all of the air in her lungs like, "some people are just too slow to get it." 

"Because you knucklehead husband/lover of mine that I have to share with all my sisters," she said handing me a lecture, "the couch doesn't have a gear shift to negotiate around and it doesn't have a cramped back seat that doubles as a contraceptive device! You are going to get laid tonight, make no mistaking that fact, and when I take you home, you'll smell like an Amsterdam whorehouse but you are going to negotiate the obstacle course provided by this car and this rest area. Now shut up and KISS ME!" Hmmm. Well... when she put it THAT way! 

So we started doing the kissy thing. Now granted... Mom's kissy fucks had been spectacular training to prepare for lip-locking with Aunty Maria, but a steering column and gearshift don't exactly facilitate romance (even if Charlie Parker WAS howling over the radio with his saxophone and cheering us on). I mean, as we really got into it and chewed lips and poked tongues in around in places, and smelled each other; I really wanted to bump and grind against her and I couldn't. What's more, she knew it too! She later admitted that she wanted to start out bumping and grinding thirty seconds into the kissing but then what would have been the "value added" of that if I didn't learn a thing or two? 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 12



We now went about the process of practicing with Auntie Maria's bra. I worked the buttons on her blouse as we continued to kiss and chew lips but then I had the damnedest time unclasping that stupid clasp in the back when I reached around her. SONOFABITCH! Maria looked at me and giggled, 

"You are like a monkey on a football! Look sport, practice makes perfect!" She had me fasten and unfasten that fucking bra on her twenty times while we kissed. I had to count each one off as I completed the task and it was a little annoying at first because she kept giggling and making smartass comments but by time I hit number fourteen, I was much better at it and by sixteen I was smooth (ok I didn't feel like I was pulling a condom off a bowling ball). By repetition number twenty; she just had me let the bra tumble down off her tits and she led me through nipple stimulation with my fingers and lips (in-between more face-sucking and tongue jousting). 

We then concerned ourselves with things below the beltline. She had on jeans and they were secured with a belt and a big damn "get in the way" belt buckle that was some sort of pewter sunflower deal with a big chunk of turquoise in the middle of it! I looked at the jeans and the belt buckle and made a face like, "could you make it any more difficult Aunty Maria?" Again she laughed at my discomfort level. 

"This is not supposed to be easy stud," she said mocking me slightly, "Yes, she might have a dress on (in which case you are lucky because those panties will come off like a candy wrapper), but what if she has on boots jeans and a big honking belt buckle like I do? What are you gonna do then? C'mon sport... figure it out!" She was deliberately making it a challenge once again. I fumbled through the process of popping the belt buckle (while kissing her lips and neck and playing with her tits), and then I got her fly open. 

Now we had the next bit of foreplay instruction; fingering over a stick shift. For a good ten minutes I fingered her as she coached me through it all; telling me to speed up or slow down as she had me kiss her neck lips and boobs with my hand down her pants -just 'finger-blasting" away on her clit and pussy-hole. When she was good and wet she nodded to me and I helped slip her jeans down to her knees. Now she came over that stick shift and she began to work on me. 

She got my belt and zipper down and I lifted my ass clear of the car seat long enough her to tug my pants down to my ankles, (she didn't have nearly as much trouble getting me unwrapped as I had with her but hey... she was anything but a beginner)! She leaned over the shift column with her knees on her seat and she began to give me a nice handjob while resumed finger blasting away on her clit and quim-hole. 

"This is going to be important Ian," Maria told me, "it is a good idea for you to get your first "boy-gasm" out of the way before you penetrate your date. If you don't think she is going to jerk or suck you just jack off a few times before you go out; otherwise there is always a chance you'll blow early and ruin things for her." I didn't tell her that I had already cracked the code on "edging" where I could surf my orgasm for a good long time before blowing my load. I let her continue with the lovely little "aunty-handjob" she was providing me for a happy minute or so, then she dropped her head down to really get busy. She commenced to giving me a first-rate sloppy blowjob with lots of wet tongue action right over the gearshift and parking brake while my fingers now moved over the moon of her bare ass to finger away at her butthole. 

The digital stimulation on her anus "kicked the naughty spurs" into her libido and she bore down hard with that blowjob of hers to the point where I thought she was going to suck the seat cover up through my ass! About three minutes later I felt my nutsack go tight and I let out a call of OHHH SHIT AAARRRRGGGHH! over the sound of the "silly sax" jazz music on the radio. I sent a huge load of nut butter into my aunt's mouth and she gulped down my penis porridge like she hadn't eaten all day! 

"Ok slugger," Maria said coming up from my lap and licking her lips clean, "I had my meal for this date... now it's time to fuck! Race you to the back seat!" She looked up over the rear-seats to the back window. It was now getting dark in the valley below. Lights were on down in Phoenix and the skyline was beautiful. 

Maria watched in the darkness out the rear window as a car with its headlights drove by on the main road behind us. I started to get my door open but she grabbed my arm and told me to wait as she wanted to see what this car was going to do. The car turned off the road and pulled onto the edge of our rest-stop area, but only for a moment before whoever was inside judged that this spot was "taken." We saw the car then swing around and head back up the road and further up the hill, (most likely for a place with more privacy for whoever was inside). 

"Ok now!" Maria told me and we popped open our doors. Trying to get into the back seat of a Beamer for amorous adventures is hard enough. Doing it with your pants around your ankles is an adventure all unto itself but after a second or so both the doors in the back went SLAM and we were inside in the dark again with the radio providing us with the appropriate level of audial "peer pressure" to do what came next! 

Maria told me that ideally I should have a condom handy. My dumbass, (I didn't)! She frowned and told me that the middle of the date was no time to realize a condom was needed and then from the pocket of her jeans she produced one and tossed it to me. Once I got the rubber on, she slipped one leg out of her cowgirl boot and her jeans pant leg so I'd have a little more to work with in the confined fuck-space. 

We fucked a little while missionary-position with Maria down on her back in the rear seat but that damned back of that BMW was extremely unhelpful for what we were trying to do! Yes, I achieved penetration with my latex wrapped boner in her pussy, but OH SHIT it was a whole world of difference from a nice bed or a chaise lounge! Again she wanted me to understand the cramped conditions I'd be up against and I realized that missionary might not be the best way to go (after about five or six minutes of this)! I said as much of this too and Maria laughed, 

"Well slugger you passed!" She looked up at me continuing," Okay, now pull out and let me get up on this seat on my knees!" I did as she said and soon we were doing a bastardized version of a doggy style fuck on the back seat with more of that silly sax music blaring. Maria was getting into things and so was I now. This had been her whole idea all along; to get me to figure out what I could do and what I couldn't do in the back of a car! 

"Each, UNH...car... Ian," she said, "is different. You need to figure, OH YEAH LIKE THAT... what works... and UNH...what doesn't OOOHHH!" I was set to my task; not talking too much but I just kept saying "Yep," and "Yeah," to her as she continued. 

"Now Ian," she said, "what if you don't have a condom to empty your nutsack into? You do not want to get your date ...OH NICE! ...you do not want to get your date pregnant!" 

"I shoot my load in her mouth or ass or down her tits and belly?" I told her. 

"Perfect answer my love, perfect answer!" Maria squealed! She then told me how happy she was that I was a quick study! 

"Now then," she continued, "we are going to pretend there is no condom. You are going to fuck me in my pussy for a bit, then you are going to stick it in my ass. There is some lube below the seat. You'll need to slick us both up before you put it in back there!" 

"Got it Aunty Maria!" I answered, as I pulled out of her and yanked that condom off my dong before pushing my cock back into her puss-pie. Now I was cooking! We fucked like that for another five minutes with Maria getting hotter and me "edging" and skipping over my orgasm; holding out for what was to come! She brought herself off with a nice screaming AAAAGGGGHHH of an orgasm as she piddled a bit on the backseat a splash of her girlie juices before she looked over her shoulder at me and said, 

"Ok Ian, lube it up!" 

Her words were no sooner spoken then I had that grease-tube uncapped and I was slicking up both her hiney and my pork sword. A few seconds later and I was pushing all the way inside her tight lovely turd tunnel! Maria let out a gasp and a heartfelt OHHH OOOHHHHH HAAAHHHHHHH! YEAHHH SO NICE! as I slid in up to my balls! 

I did the customary pause to let Aunt Maria adjust to everything and then we started to buck and move. We fogged the crap out of the windows from our breathing but we kept wiping them clean with a cloth my aunt had left by the back window as we kept butt-fucking nice and hard! It wasn't all reckless abandon however: we were paranoid of more cars coming or worse... THE COPS but it seemed later that we were concerned for nothing. As I plowed in and out of Maria's turd tunnel, we saw plenty of car headlights pass on the road and head up the mountain but nothing stopped. 

After about five-minutes time, Maria was frigging her pussy and clit furiously with one hand and swearing up a storm! I meanwhile grunted and gasped as I pulled and plowed at her hips with both hands; making our bodies slam together in a nasty wet SMACK SMACK SMACK! We were just about there and Maria began shaking her head as the sensations began to become too overwhelmingly wonderful for her. I began to feel that all too familiar tickle of my ball-sack tightening up. Then it happened. KA-BOOM! 

Maria let out an AAAWWW OOOHHHH YEEAAAHH AAGGHHH! and shook her way through a nice hard "piddle-gasm" that drenched both my junk and the back-seat of her BMW! A half second later and I blew a geyser of cum up into her intestines while shouting AWWW YEAH AARRHH OHHH AAAHHHHHH! We slammed our bodies together, drenched in sweat and reeking of butt-sex as I pulled Maria's rump down hard onto my dong and held her there until both our orgasms had subsided! Finally we pulled apart and we just sat there, steaming and sweating on the backseat of her Beamer; all funky and nasty but without a care in the world! We were just wallowing in the bliss of it all! 

"Not bad Ian," said Aunty Maria breaking the silence finally, "you curled my toes with that one! You fuck like that on your first date and she'll be coming back for more and even camping out on your doorstep asking where you are! ...So you have asked this chick out? What's her name?" 

"Michelle," I answered, "and nope, we just talked today at lunch but she wants to talk tomorrow." 

"Step on it," Maria said, "you need to summon up the courage and ... well -just ask her! When you do it, look her straight in the eye! Do it in a way that tells her you are confident and this will be fun! Can you do it?" 

"I can," I answered. I had to work on responding in the affirmative to my aunt; to say nothing of being confident with Michelle. 

"Well then dammit find your man-balls and just execute! You know all the mechanics of it, you've proven that to the women in your family since last Friday... now go out and ask this chick out on a date!" 

"Okay," I answered. I really did have no reason to worry about sex being a big scary problem for me, and if anything; after that last weekend my confidence was running around on steroids! Okay...Aunty Maria convinced me! I would see Michelle tomorrow and I would ask her out! ...Still a part of me had doubts. 

"Now," Maria continued, " I am off the clock as far as lessons go. I DO however want to make love with my lil' ole hubby and I don't choose to do it in this car! See that concrete picnic table? I want you to lay me under these stars atop that thing and I want you do me slow and let me feel pretty! Let's go!" 

We did the slow-fuck "tender thing" atop the table just a few feet away from the car. Car headlights kept passing up by the road but nobody pulled in near us. There was a little bit of a "buzz-thrill" for us doing it with the chance that at any moment a car could pull in and we'd be doing the mad dash to the BMW. In about a half hour, we both let out our little climax whimpers and came together. 

It seems like everywhere that me and my female relatives "got it on," we left a "trail" as Maria left another piddle-puddle on the table and I left a squirt of "nephew-nut-butter" up in her pussy. Maria observed that my goop was just running out of her in a nice warm messy cream pie (although I couldn't see it in the darkness). We watched the stars for a few minutes and snuggled, then Maria suggested we better be getting me home. I had school and she'd have to work tomorrow. 

When I got home, Mom was waiting for us and standing outside in her bathrobe watering the plants. She was happy that things went well and I thanked Maria for a fun time up on the mountain. Maria assured my Mom that I should have no problem with Michelle; provided that I screwed up the courage up to ask her out. Mom and her giggled at my expense over this but I knew I'd be fine (at lease I hoped so)! Then again - if worse came to worse, there was always George Clooney whom I could call upon in the back of my head to talk me through things! 

So anyhow, Maria said her "kissy-kiss" goodbyes with Mom and I got a goodnight smooch from my aunt as well. As Maria drove off in her BMW that was still reeking of sweat and sex funk, Mom ushered me into the house. It was nine in the evening. Mom marched me to the couch and sat me down. We talked about what I'd learned that night. She said she felt just like Maria (that I had the mechanics worked out and that I now just needed to work on the finesse part of things). 

She leaned over me as we sat on the couch and I noticed I could see straight down her bathrobe (and that she was wearing absolutely nothing underneath)! Mom kissed me and I could taste a Martini on her breath. She smelled of weed too -and it was the good stuff as well! Her hands went to work and for the second time that night, a woman dropped my belt and pants down to my ankles! 

"This is going to be a little tradition we are going to start Ian," Mom said as she began to stroke my cock with her hand, "I'll let you date whomever you want (within reason), and at the end of the date I want to suck this cock of yours clean! I used to do this to your father during our swing days and your uncle Mike when we we all lived together on your grandma's farm. This way; I get to know what all those ladies taste like and if if you didn't get laid... at least you get your nutsack emptied! What do you think of that?" She immediately stopped jerking me and dropped her head down for a nice sloppy blowjob. 

"Sounds horny Mom! I love it!" I answered. 

I couldn't believe it! All my kinky nasty mom cared about at the end of any of my dates was a taste of those women from my cock and I couldn't have been happier! I blew my load in Mom's mouth a little while later. 

She swallowed down my "ball batter" in one big gulp and then she found her martini glass on the floor. We shared her Martini glass, sipping away at it like it was a "loving cup" as we cuddled on the couch watching TV until Mom finally gave me a nudge in the ribs. 

"What do you say we switch off the TV and you take me upstairs, climb atop me, and give Mama a sleeping pill?" 

"I'm game Mom!" I answered. We were upstairs in no-time with both of us in Mom's big bed fucking like two cats in heat! Twenty minutes and a simultaneous screaming orgasm later and we were both snuggling together naked and drifting off to sleep. 

TUESDAY 

The next day started pretty much the same as the day before. Mom and I were out of bed with the alarm (although we'd both gotten considerably more sleep than we did all those nights before Friday combined). We dressed for our run and workout and were "out and back" in good order so that we could enjoy breakfast before school and work. 

Mom mentioned over her morning toast and coffee that Grandma would be back home tonight; having put things in order up at her tepee in the woods and left things in the mellow hands of her two "antique pothead squatter" roommates. She'd be home with her VW bus, loaded up with weed and fresh clothes by the time I got back from school. Mom also reminded me to be sure after school to get my blood test done and get back home as I'd have another practice date with Aunt Sharon. It looked like Becky would have me for the next evening. Grandma for sure had locked in Thursday evening; she'd even texted Mom earlier to let me know it would be a night to remember. 

As I was finishing up breakfast, I got a text from my cousin Laura letting me know that she was going to come over to our house about 4:00 this afternoon to start the initial work on the website. I told Mom. Mother reminded me that I'd need to have everything wrapped up by six thirty because my practice date would arrive at seven and that tonight it might be a late one before I got. I needed to get done my studies in study hall before I left school if possible. 

I told Mom it was no problem and grabbed my bag and one more drink of her coffee before I stepped out the door. Mom was faster than me that morning and apparently feeling "frisky." Halfway to the door she stopped me and kissed me while grabbing my package in the process saying, 

"Remember Ian, whatever happens, I get a sleeping pill tonight at bed time. I suppose you can expect Grandma will want one too so you can expect those balls of yours to be well drained by the time you shut your eyes tonight!" 

"I won't forget Ma," I said as I kissed her again and shoved my hand up and under her business skirt. My hand found her panties and I pushed the frilly crotch of her underwear out of the way. I finger-blasted her for a full minute while we kissed. When I finally pulled my hand away from her crotch it was coated with a healthy layer of smoked-salmon smelling "Mom-funk." 

"You better get out that door," Mom said breathless from the long kiss and the nice post breakfast finger-fuck, "or Momma's gonna pull you up those stairs and call in sick both to the firm and then to your school for the both of us- now hit the streets kid!" I smirked and turned back to the door. As I opened it, she came up behind me and bit me playfully on the neck and sucked the skin hard - really fucking hard! 

"I love you!" she said. I looked in the mirror by the door and saw where she'd put a fresh hickey on my neck that stuck out like a three-legged racehorse! Everyone would notice THAT ONE! 

"I love you too Mom!" I said and then I stepped out the door. I looked back as she waived and I blushed and waived back. Now I was walking to school with a WICKED boner. GREAT... just great! Halfway to school however, I had what Dr. Seuss referred to in The Grinch as a "Wonderful Awful Idea!" 

As I reached the schoolyard I ran into my buds; Keith, Eric, and Eddie. I figured now was the best time to launch the "Wonderful Awful Idea," so I let 'er rip! I tipped my head as everyone was getting the "Hi Ian's," out of the way and before I could say "hi" back, Keith let loose with, 

"HOLY SHIT IAN! What happened to you?" I stared at my shoes and smiled. I didn't make eye contact. I held up my hand to Keith's nose and told him to sniff. He did. His face now changed from shock... to full blown awe! 

"You tellin' me you got some?" he asked. I nodded and then looked at my shoes; attempting to look sheepish and milking it. 

"Just now?" Eddie asked. I shook my head. 

"Got laid last night," I said. I wasn't lying. I had been laid multiple times in the previous day and a few of the fucks DID happen that previous night if you were paying attention to this story! 

"Ok," Eric said holding my hand up and sniffing it (which actually creeped me out a bit), "so you finger blasted the chick you fucked last night?" I whipped my arm back a little annoyed but kept my cool and just said back to him, 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 12



"Yep, fingered her and fucked her in her car and then outside on a picnic table." Again I wasn't lying. It just wasn't the same woman they smelled - so sue me! Anyhow, I'd timed it perfectly; not ten feet away was that fucking kid with the great big fucking mouth, Chris. 

"Hey Ian," he yelled over to me, "you got SOME again? Last night?" He was just standing there, all goofy grins and bouncing up and down like he had to pee or something. The thought was probably giving him a retard-boner by the way he was doing his little "spazz dance." He was immediately met by four glares from four sets of eyes. 

"Yeah, WHY DON'T YOU JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP DOUCHE-BAG!" said Keith who then added, "I think I hear the lunch lady calling you to the cafeteria for a nice hot cup of MIND YOUR OWN FUCKING BUSINESS BEFORE YOU GET HURT!" Chris shrunk down into his jacket and walked away like a puppy who'd been slapped on the testicles. He made a bee-line to big-mouth Jerry who made a bee-line to big-mouth Veronica who immediately started blabbing to a bunch of motor-mouth girls just before home-room bell rang. I just let the ability of high school teen gossip do the rest! 

By the end of second period, I had big-mouth Jerry run up to me in the hallway and tell he wanted to sniff my hand. I let him have a whiff. He asked if it was "Holly" he smelled. I nodded and he immediately tore down the hallway like a reporter with the scoop of the century! For an eighteen year old senior, Jerry acted like a twelve-year old on bath salts... he still does but now he's a minister so he uses that big goofy mouth of his to shout "other" rumors and half-truths all day long to anyone who is dumb enough to listen and fill the offering plate. By noon everybody but the janitor in the boiler room knew and that was because he called in sick. 

At lunch things only got better. The lunch lady shot me her withering disdainful glance and suggested that I might wish to use hand-sanitizer before handling "her" food. It was tremendous. I was riding a wave of approval and contempt simultaneously- all I needed was a surf-board and a cowboy hat! I looked back at her an informed her that I didn't need to as my parents had taught me how to use utensils. She looked at me in stunned-mullet silence as though she was trying to determine if I was being a smart-ass. 

As I sat down with Mickey and Calvin, Keith, Eric, and Eddie spotted me and motioned for us to "save three seats." The three brought their trays over and sat down. We started bullshitting and just about that time, Michelle Nicoletti came into the cafeteria with her "pretty pussy posse" of Sienna and Adrianna on either wing. 

The three chicks settled down at the next table. Michelle's two minions were well-behaved as if she'd handed them both a particularly thorough hair-pulling "heart to heart"; for as Michelle smiled at me and did the little tiny finger waive, both Adrianna and Sienna executed the same "coached smile and finger" waive as well! The girls then broke out their little brown bag lunches with their white-bread sandwiches, (the kinds the pretty girls eat while they sit and pose and talk shit about people). 

"Ian! YOU UP? Is this thing on? It's George!" came the voice of George Clooney from inside my skull. "Look if you can hear me, Michelle just waved and smiled. Same drill as yesterday, do it back! ...Ok good!" I got another smile out of Michelle from my return "waive and smile" bit and then suddenly Adrianna and Sienna as if on cue got up and said something to Michelle who nodded. The two girls left their leader and sat at the same table only further down. It didn't look pre-planned... it looked fucking choreographed! 

"Ian, its George here! No time to explain kid... look, that fuckin "two-chick-escort" of hers just broke hard left. She is right now undefended ... I say again, undefended! Don't reply back- just get your fuckin' ass out of the seat and get over to her; effective time - NOW! I'll talk you in right up to the target, just stay frosty cool and excuse yourself from your wing-men!" 

"Guys," I said to Keith and the rest, "I'm gonna be right back. I have to do something." I left my lunch and just got up and walked over to Michelle's seat. George; just like he promised was in my right ear riding on my wing and talking me "in." 

"Ok Ian look - I have you five seconds out before contact and she is right in front of you. Ok she just smiled again and patted the chair next to you, so that means your ass goes THERE! She just identified a landing zone for you; so smile back at her and don't look like the village idiot when you do it!... Ok good!" My ass was in the seat. 

"Hi Ian!" Michelle said to me. She had the most beautiful hazel eyes with a lovely cupie-doll face that looked like Drew Barrymore, Goldie Hawn, and Meg Ryan conspired together with the help of a geneticist and made a gorgeous love-child! All this was packaged under a head of curly golden brown locks that cascaded down into the middle of her back and I so wanted to run my hand through her hair! 

"Hi," I said back. George hadn't told me to say it. I was just winging it but he didn't seem to mind. 

"You left your lunch over there," Michelle said looking back at my lonely tray sitting next to the guys, "aren't you hungry?" 

"Oh I'll be ok," I answered. Michelle reached into her brown bag and pulled out her sandwich and then produced a large green apple. She took a bite and then held it over to me saying, "wanna bite? You gotta keep your strength up!" She batted her eyes at me like she was starring in an old silent movie and flashed a naughty smile. George came back into my head. 

"Ian, ok look... she just broke the ice by biting an apple and offering it to you. Take a quick normal sized bite right where she put her lips and while you do it... put your hand on her back. Oh, and don't slobber on the apple like you got rabies kid!" I leaned forward and my hand touched her back just as my teeth and lips grabbed a bite of apple just at the exact spot where she'd taken a bite. 

"Ok," George said, "good job kid, that was an excellent shot! Now don't move that hand around...just keep it on the middle of her back and look her in the eyes while you chew that apple. Try to smile and continue to look her in the eyes. Good... now kid as soon as you are done...I'm taking over. Let me talk FOR you. You just go automatic and I'll drive! 

"Listen Michelle," I said (well at least it felt like my mouth moving but my inner George monologue was talking really), "you said you'd wanted to talk to me and I wanna to talk to you too." Her eyes went wide a bit...I'd taken the initiative and stolen some of her thunder. Now she was guessing as to what I was going to say next and well... so was I! 

"Yeah," she said smiling back at me, "so what is Ian?" 

"What are you doing Friday night?" I asked. 

"Nothing yet. The girls and I hadn't talked about it." 

"Well," George said in my head, "that's really good because I want to take you out." That's it... I said it. I didn't say, "Would you go out with me?" or "Would you like to go out with me?" I just told her flat out that I wanted to take her out; end of fucking story. 

It all came out of my kisser easier than I thought it would. I even looked her straight in her eyes like I was examining her pupils. George was brilliant! He didn't pussyfoot around; he said what he wanted and took away the guesswork. 

"Yeah sure!" she said, suddenly getting a twinkle in her eye like the whole heavy burdensome curtain had lifted because intentions had been made clear, "I'd REALLY like that!" 

When she said that, her voice squeaked and for a half second, she sounded a bit goofy. It was the one part of her repertoire she hadn't rehearsed. I'd caught her off guard. I'd even gotten inside her decision cycle because her response not only un-prepared but also heartfelt and it so showed! 

"Good," George said using my mouth, "Chinese food at the mall food-court and then a movie at the multiplex." 

"Hey, sounds good, "she said all happy but concerned as she looked at my neck, "but one thing... what is your Mom going to say about you dating if you just came home with a bunch of hickey's on your neck?" 

"Oh Ma?" I asked, "she knows. She hasn't said anything bad or come down on me for it!" This was true, she hadn't given me grief about the hickeys; she'd given me the fuckin' hickeys! 

"And what about this girl Holly; the one who did all that? Is she ... around?" 

"Not around here now," I said, " I'm not asking her out either. Why are we talking about OTHER people?" 

"Oh we aren't,...we aren't," she said trying to act very sophisticated and unflappable," but after she marked up you neck like that is your Mom upset with you?" 

"Mom's seen my marks," I told her, "I'm still going out with you Friday night... right?" 

"Yeah, oh hell yeah... I'm cool with it!" she said. It appeared she now thinking that I was a little bit badder and less of a "good guy" then she had first guessed. It may have been right there and then that she put the moniker "bad boy" in the back of her head concerning me and I couldn't have been happier! 

"Ok," I said, "I've gotta go and finish up with the guys. I'll text you later?" Her hand fell down on my knee and gave it a squeeze. 

"Ok ...yeah, I'd like that a lot," she said. I put my hand on her hand and gave it a squeeze right back. 

"Good, I'd like that too!" I said and I got up and walked back to my seat with the fellahs while Michelle kept looking my way and smiling at me. Adrianna and Sienna immediately got up to rejoin Michelle. Right there and then, the three young ladies "magically" decided they all had to bug out to the girls restroom. There was some serious talking to be had apparently before the bell! 

"Great job Ian!" George shouted in my head, "You pulled that off perfectly! Easy as robbing the Bellagio in the middle of the night! Listen kid, I gotta run but if you need me... you know where to get me at...," and Clooney was gone. I rejoined my buds; dripping in the glory of what had just happened and as soon as the girls were out of earshot and down the hall, I told the guys. It was high-fives again all around for me and then we bullshitted some more and finished lunch. 

Afternoon classes went well and I had half a dozen stupid requests that afternoon from people asking me if I could let them sniff my hand. I turned down those requests and acted like people needed to mind their own business but I knew it was only building things for my reputation! This was great! By final bell, I grabbed my bag and headed home with all my homework already completed. The day was a complete and absolute success! 

I got back to the house and dropped my bag off in my room and then picked up the paperwork for the blood test I needed. I left on my bike and peddled over to an address on the forms and I had no problem finding the place. When I arrived, there was a bit of a wait in a room by nurse's desk. 

For a few minutes, I thumbed through a bunch of "pregnant mommy" magazines and reverse-home-mortgage information for seniors before my name was called. When the nurse asked me to come back to the counter, I signed a bit of paperwork and then she took me through the back of the doors and into the lab. She looked at me as she put the rubber strap around my arm and had me squeeze a rubber ball. She decided to talk to me to calm me down as she could tell I was nervous about the needle that was coming. 

"So I looked at your paperwork you turned in," she said, "I noticed it was for work in adult films." I nodded my head saying, 

"Unh huh!" 

"Well, I work in the business too," she said, "my name is Nancy,... Nurse Nancy and Aunt Nancy are my stage names, I go by both. When I'm not doing my day job as a nurse, I do films. So how old are you?" 

"I just turned eighteen," I told her. 

"Eighteen! Oh, I remember those fun days! Enjoy 'em kid!" 

"Unh huh!" I answered. I was being really talkative; partially by the fact that I was stunned by this nurse's appearance. I was actually intimidated! She was what I would call, "mature" and about fifty-three years old but DAMN she'd taken good care of herself! 

She had a short set of scrubs on but I could see she had about a 36C bust-line, she had an absolutely bangin' ass, and she had short and wavy auburn brown hair around a high cheek boned face with cute freckles. She looked like a five foot seven epitome of every nurse-porn starlet I'd ever seen. The difference was that she really WAS a nurse besides being a smoking hot MILF (bordering on GILF) as well! 

Her perfume was also punching me in the nose too (in a good way). Have you ever been around one of those women who had selected the absolute perfect fragrance to wear and it melds with their body chemistry so that it becomes absolutely intoxicating? Well this lady had pulled that feat off perfectly! Just a few whiffs of her scent and I now had an instant boner pushing against the front of my pants! I wanted to run my hands through that lovely head of hair atop her head and pull those scrubs off and lick the sweat off her body before sticking my cock in the first hole of hers that presented itself! 

She said that she'd been working for one of the local hospitals for several years now and lately she'd been working for this clinic part-time as well. It turns out that she'd also been an active swinger with her husband for the last twenty five years and she'd been doing MILF porn and nurse porn movies for about five. She told me emphatically that she loved swinging and doing movies! She was into anal, gangbangs, swing orgies, kink, BDSM, and had done all of it at one time or another for the cameras, (and for fun)! 

I was now staring. Yeah its rude to stare but I had a half a dozen mental movies running through my head at the same time. Her smell, her looks, and even the way she matter of fact told me about all the things she was into created a "deer in the headlights" effect for me. 

"So do you have a stage name yet?" Nurse Nancy asked? 

"No not yet," I answered as her words brought me out of fantasyland. 

"Aw honey...you're so sweet and bashful," she said, "I SOOOO hope to work with you! You are such a cutie!" I thanked her. I then looked down and saw that she'd stuck me while we were talking. THAT SNEAK! 

"Well, we are almost done here," she said. I was amazed. How the hell did she do that without me noticing? As she pulled the needle out of my arm and slapped a gauze on my arm and secured it with some tape she asked me if I felt dizzy. I shook my head. 

"Well good honey," she said, "maybe the next time we see each other you'll be sticking something in me instead and I'll be drawing a different salty body fluid from you!" I got up and headed out of the lab blushing. As I stepped through the door, Nurse Nancy gave me a playful swat on the butt and she winked at me! I winked back and left. 

I got on my bike and peddled home. When I arrived, my cousin Laura was pulling into the driveway. She had brought a laptop with her and a detachable hard-drive. She was ready to get started on the initial concepts for the web page. 

We headed up to my room. I had some sketches of what I envisioned my site to look like...mostly rough concept drawings on sheets of paper. She showed me some of her ideas. We both speculated this would take several days. We decided we would probably need to enlist the help of my sister cousins, Courtney and Claire to work some of the art and cartooning that we wanted. 

After going over some of the ideas she suggested I get out my digital camera and snap some photos for her site (and for mine). We got out of our clothes because I told her I also wanted to film at least two or three sex scenes with her... and because I wanted to fuck her since I was still hot and bothered from my conversation with Nurse Nancy! She was agreeable and she admitted that she also had an itch to get naked and poked this afternoon; that it wasn't going to be all serious work! 

The first thing we did was she gave me some pictures she had already shot at home. She had about 100 on a portable hard drive and we put them on my laptop. Most were of her either lying on her bed masturbating or pulling her ass cheeks apart. In a few she was out in the back yard peeing in the grass. She even had a few of her fisting herself and pushing out her anal prolapse for all the world to see by the back pool deck at her place; definitely her mother's daughter. 

"These are good cousin!" I told her with a smirk, "so who took these? I'd like about half of them if you don't mind." 

"Oh help yourself to ALL of them," Laura said, "that is why I brought them and it was Amy and Melissa who took the photos! You'll see at the very bottom we have two folders with about a hundred photos each of Melissa and Amy. We are going to click and shoot more when you come over tomorrow." 

"Come over tomorrow?" 

"Yeah," she said, "don't you remember? You have a date with my mom." 

"Yeah sure," I said, "but I thought we'd be going out or something." 

"Nope," Laura answered, "I think Mom felt that what you were going to learn was best left in the privacy of a home. Anyhow, take a look at my sister's pictures." 

I opened the folders. It was more of the same only with Melissa and Ami. The two women had around a hundred photos each. There were beaver spreads, asses pulled apart, and masturbation pics. It was all good horny fare for a porno website and it was just the start I needed! 

Just like in Laura's folder there were some lovely anal fisting and red ass-blossom prolapse shots. There were also photos of Ami and Melissa peeing on the grass while smiling and laughing. I guessed they were drunk or stoned at the time. 

I took particular interest of one photo of Ami lying on her back (dead tarantula-style, with her legs spread and a jet of urine spritzing up from her pussy). I noticed this was not taken in the grass but it was on the tile patio by the pool. There were two other women in the shot whose faces and shoulders were cropped out (but whom I could tell by the tattoos and genital jewelry were Ami and Laura). 

They happened to be half crouching and half squatting with on leg up like a dog at a hydrant while they pissed on Ami. It was so fucking hot! The youngest of the sisters was getting a golden shower from her big siblings and while she splattered and spritzed like a broken pipe! 

"You like that one?" Laura asked. I nodded dumbstruck. 

"Good, "she said, "I am sure my Mom will have some even more nasty ones on her computer from the stuff she is shooting this evening with both my sisters." 

"Mom took that photo," she explained, "we must have killed three quarters of case of Coors Lites; filling up with enough so that when it was time to pee, we were one big nasty lesbo pee party!" I smiled back at her. She was just as nasty as her mother and so were her two sisters! I could not have asked for better collaborators on this website project! 

We snapped a few more photos of Laura naked on my bed; first rubbing her pussy then a couple of shots of her sucking my dick with me photographing the whole thing from above. We then decided to do a bit of filming. She had a suggestion for the first film but it called for some more beer. We didn't have any left in the house after the Sunday party but luckily my cousin had brought a six pack in her car. Sitting there on my bed she held it up as if to say, "See, I thought of everything!" 

Laura's idea for the first film went down like this: brother and big sister are home alone. Sister is in the bathroom and is sitting on the can, masturbating. Brother sneaks in with a camera and catches her (as she doesn't know he is even in the house and she thinks she has the whole place to herself). She screams at him and tells him to turn off the camera and when he doesn't, she cuts a deal and says that if he doesn't tell anyone she'll let him see her pee and even let him have sex with her! Brother agrees but keeps filming. It was a stupid premise but hey... the average person beating off to something like this is not going to care and we figured it would get a lot of hits (and we found out much later we were right)! 




Mom's Big Bed Ch. 12



Anyhow, Laura slammed five beers one after another while we were talking about what we wanted to do and then her "thimble bladder" let her know she was ready! She gave me a thumbs up and she went into my mom's bathroom to sit on the can. I started filming in the hallway and then walked into Mom's bedroom and then angled the camera through the open door to the bath. 

Laura was "girly wanking" herself silly with her shorts off and really getting into it. Her panties were down around one shoe and she had the other shoe off on the floor like she'd brought everything down in a hurry! It was the perfect opening shot...she even had her mouth open and was exhaling a loud HHHAAAAHHHH as I poked the camera through the door! 

"AAAGHH! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING YOU LITTLE PERVERT?" Laura shouted at the camera, "CAN'T ANYONE USE THE BATHROOM IN PEACE? AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING? YOU ARE MY LITTLE BROTHER...TURN THE CAMERA OFF AN ACT YOUR AGE - YOU ARE EIGHTEEN NOW NOT TWELVE!" 

Perfect! She even convinced ME that she was my big sister the way she yelled at me! This was golden! 

I did the rotten little brother, "I caught you 'doing-the-nasty' by yourself and I have proof," routine and then she immediately screamed at me and threw a shoe and a roll of toilet paper at me! Priceless! The scene went for another half minute where she threatened me with all kinds of hollow shit that she couldn't back up while I giggled and kept filming until she finally breaks down and starts crying for the camera; knowing she is busted! 

"What is the matter with you?" I said with my voice still off camera, "You act like I shot your dog!" 

"It's just," she sobbed looking heartbroken in the camera, "ever since my boyfriend Kevin broke up with me for that stupid chick at our community college, I have been down... so down... and horny!" Then just like we agreed upon for the script talk-thru; she struck up a deal with me, 

"Look little bro," she said, "I know you are still a virgin and you have yet to do anything more than get your fingers wet with a girl!" 

"Shut up! Anybody watching this she doesn't know what she is talking about!" 

"Listen," she said, "I have a case of girlie blue-balls and YOU little brother have never had a girl drain your nuts EVER...so why don't we work something to our mutual benefit?...Take that cock of yours out!" 

And so it went, my cousin Laura had me jerk myself for the camera (careful not to get my face in the shot from the bath mirror) and then she reached over and jerked me for a bit while I moaned like I was in junior high and had just found my uncle's Playboy collection! She then had me come in for a close-up shot while she pissed in the bowl. We got it all on camera! It was brilliant the way she improvised too; starting and stopping her piss-stream like she was doing bathroom parlor tricks. 

She now said that she wanted me to finger bang her while she peed. We were making magnificent kink here! She had been holding a nice long "whizz" up inside her bladder and so when I got down on my knees and began digit diddling her pussy and clit, she cut loose with a warm steamy ammonia splatter all over my hand while I kept filming. She pissed and yelled AAAGGGHHH in a real fakeroo cry of passion while I fingered and filmed! After she pretended to cum with a screaming OHHHHH AACKKK AAAAGHHH in a total bladder dump that was all beer and no real girly cum; she suggested to her "little brother" that he needed his dick to be sucked. I was ready to oblige! 

Laura blew me sitting on the toilet in a wonderful deepthroat while I filmed. She was still pissing in the bowl and now and again, I dropped the camera down to take a look at how the waterworks were comin' along. It helped that she'd slugged down two diet cokes and a Red Bull before coming over to the house so this was no "trick photography"... she really had to go! 

Anyhow...I kept saying, OH SIS AGHHH! THIS IS GREAT! and sounding like a moronic little brother who was halfway to heaven with each sucking stroke! Yeah it wasn't exactly high art and the dialogue could of been better, but the feedback I have received since then is that it is a pretty good piece of horny footage! I just kept going OOH SIS! YEAH THAT FEELS SO GOOD..AAAWW I WON'T TELL ANYONE and stuff like that until finally, I felt my nutsack go tight and I winked at my cousin to let her know! 

She opened her mouth and I blew a very real and heartfelt ball-gasm on her tongue as I yelled AAAAGGGGHHH!! (and that really was for-real folks because it felt outstanding)! Laura can suck cock let me tell you! She kept jerking my cock and letting it splooge on her tongue until my nuts and cock ran out of gas. She then let me get a nice close-up shot of her open mouth full of cock-custard; right before she gulped the whole salty load on down! She then turned and looked directly into the camera saying, 

"Ok brother! Now give me the camera so I can erase this! It's mine anyway! Oh and if you ever want to do this again...don't be steal my camera and stay out of my room!" 

"Ok Sis! I won't." I said like a little moron who'd just gotten the blowjob of his life! 

"Good," Laura said, "now get into my bedroom because I need some more relief and I'm going to fuck you!" I then stopped the camera after focusing the lens on one singular blob of cum on the corner of her mouth that she scooped up with her finger and licked clean with an MMMM YUMMY BROTHER!  

That was it. We'd done it! It was my first film with my cousin Laura and we were about to knock out two more. I was already rearing to go and so was she! 

I washed my pee-smelling hand in the sink and we moved downstairs and outside to the pool. There I filmed Laura naked on one of the lounge chairs by the pool as she masturbated for the camera. She strummed her clit with her legs raised up and spread wide so that she looked like a lovely graceful gymnast or ballerina who just desperately needed to "rub one out" by the pool! 

Her fingers found their way into her cunt-hole and she plowed and knuckle-fucked her quim furiously while her other hand tapped away a desperate Morse code message of alarm upon her swollen clitty! She kept going and going at it like this for several minutes until her face contorted in blissful agony and she could take it no more. She screamed out a loud EEEEYAAAAGGGGGHHHH OOOOOOHHHHH and splattered both the lounge and my camera lens! Again... I got it all on film. 

For the last film clip, we decided to knock out an impromptu gonzo fuck on the cushions of the enormous papasan chair. It was good because I could pretty much film her at any angle and so we started with a quick doggy style pussy fuck followed by flipping her over for a modified missionary position. A minute or so later I had her come up and give me another blow job, followed by me flipping her around for a doggy style anal fuck that lasted for several minutes. I then had her flip over again in the swamp of plush pillows and cushions so that she lay on her back with her legs and heels up behind her shoulders, (so that her high heels which she still had on were tightly behind her head). I pushed the mushroom head of my dong into her turd tunnel, filming the whole thing! 

One of her hands now frantically diddled at her clit while the other fisted her g-spot and I rammed my dork in and out of her rectum. In about four minutes Laura gave me the frantic "look" like she was "there" again and as she screamed AAAGGGHHHHHH and splattered my tummy and the camera once more! I blew the contents of my nutsack up into her colon with a loud and thunderous AARRRRRGGGHHHH! that felt sooo freaking good! I then pulled out and had her suck me clean in a nasty bit of ass to mouth before I then had her flip around to spread her ass cheeks and push my cum out for the camera. She pushed and pushed and her anal gape cream pie transformed itself into the most beautiful "stewed-tomato butthole-prolapse" you could ever imagine (complete with my cum dripping out of it). I got it all on film! 

We went inside and back upstairs. We hadn't worked for all that long but we were happy with what we'd put together. I downloaded the three movies onto my laptop and then onto Laura's detachable drive. 

"Well," I said to her, "that is it. Aunt Sharon is coming at seven to pick me up." 

"We still have some time," said Laura. I asked her what she had in mind. 

"I wanna go again," she said pulling back the sheets and covers on my bed, "besides we can finish that last beer together from the six-pack and I am in the mood for a slow afternoon fuck from my boy-friend/cousin/hubby!" She said this oh so sweetly to me and I realized that although I'd been laid several times before in the last five days...I never had the "girlfriend in the bedroom and we have the house to ourselves experience" yet. 

I grabbed the can of beer from my desk and handed it to her and then she moved over in my twin bed to make room for me! We were two happy bollicky bare-assed kids rolling around in my bed. All I would need to make it complete is for Mom come home and disapprove to make the fantasy complete and the irony was she wouldn't disapprove in the least! 

It was five o'clock. We settled into a happy kissy-fuck with me atop my cousin in the classic missionary position. I just lay on her and she parted her legs while she shifted her pelvis and SWOOSH; my cock slid right up into her! I reached up underneath and grabbed her shoulders; pulling myself inside until I was sheathed up in my smiling cousin for a friendly late afternoon fuck (complete with the beer we shared between the two of us)! 

We rubbed each other's faces and kissed. We smiled, sniffed, and enjoyed each other's smell; really getting to know each other (as opposed to the Sunday fuck where we were all pretty stoned and drunk and I was going for quantity and not quality time)! Well, it was official at least in our minds; I had a girlfriend and I was fucking her in my bed - so what if it was my cousin Laura! 

"So are you happy," she asked me in between kisses, sips of beer, and grinding fuck strokes, "with the photo sessions and the film shoots?" 

"Oh hell yeah," I said kissing her and sliding back up into her; making my balls smack into her asshole, " so what are you going to name your website?" 

"Laura's Loft," she said, "I am going to have our cousins, Courtney and Claire work the art for the homepage. I am going to have sexy naked female caricature of myself climbing a ladder up to a loft entrance at the top of the page. I'll be beckoning the viewer to 'following me on up for some fun!' Claire even said she could get it to move." 

"That's a cool idea!" I answered. Laura then polished off the last of the beer and hit my wastebasket with it in a perfect shot that didn't touch the rim but rattled around with the other empty cans in the bottom. She then kissed me on my neck and sniffed and licked my ears saying, 

"...and so my lover who makes me so happy and horny, what are you going to name your site?" 

"I was thinking 'Ian's Room'," I told her as my cock slewed in and out of the lovely warmth of her cunt, "then I decided I didn't like it, so I thought about 'Mega MILFs, GILFs, and Hotties,' but I trashed that idea as soon as I had it. Finally I thought, "where is the first place I was ever laid?' I had my answer; across the hall here in this house; in MOM'S BIG BED! I like the name, 'Mom's Big Bed,' because it creates all sorts of idea's for a porn surfer to use their imagination against before they ever even click the link!" 

"You could do a cool cartoon like Claire is doing for me," Laura suggested in between kisses on my lips. 

"Yeah," I answered, "I could have a middle-aged MILF of a mom with her hair up in curlers opening her bathrobe and pointing to her bed as her eighteen to twenty-year-old son walks by her bedroom; y'know in a sort of 'c'mon son, nobody will find out and Mommy is lonely,' sort of way!" 

"Yeah," Laura answered back, "that sounds really cool! I could see where that would work!" So anyway that was how my website; Mom's Big Bed got its inspiration. 

Anyhow, I now felt my orgasm coming around the corner. I really was hot for my cousin and I wanted to blow my load in her pussy! I picked up the pace until I began to feel a little tickle in my ballsack yet I kept edging and surfing my boygasm. I wanted to blow my load in Laura but only if it was good for her! 

"Laura," I told her, "I am gonna squirt my cum in you! Are you there?" 

"Close sweetie," she told me in-between nibbles and licks of my earlobe and tongue fucks of my ear, " just blow your load in my pussy. Like my mom told you earlier; me n' my sisters are all on the pill. I wanna collect some of your squirts inside me -its so nice and comforting and yummy. I like your cum...ALOT!" 

With that she dropped her hand down between us and rubbed her clit while I continued to plow and grind away. In a couple of minutes she was shaking and I stopped edging and just let my nutsack blow a big release of salty boy-butter deep into her puss-pipe as she screamed and whimpered and came; leaving a trickle of pussy piddle against my sheets. In another first; my sheets had been broken in! 

"Stay inside me Ian," Laura said all cooing and happy-eyed, "if you go slack at least you're inside me and we can bump and grind and cuddle-fuck until you are ready to go again!" I nodded and she kissed me saying, 

"Someday Ian, I want to be rich enough where I am independently wealthy! I don't know if I am going to get married but I would like to get pregnant. Maybe even with more than one kid. I would kinda like it if one of those babies was yours! You don't have to answer now. I just want you to know that if you ever want to fuck for keeps and make a life... the offer stands! I'd like you to get me pregnant and fat with a great big baby-belly! I think you have a really pretty face and you are going to have beautiful children Ian!" 

With that, despite the fact that my cock was going slack I felt a little twitch in my balls (and in my heart). Her words gave me motivation and I began to plow my loins up into her. She began to coo and moan again while I kissed and devoured her lips (in-between nibbling her ears, neck, and nipples)! 

In about four minutes time I had fuck-lumber; big veiny and hard and I commenced to plowing away at her sopping wet puss-hole! Ten minutes later and we were both hollering our way through another screamer of a mutual orgasm. We repeated the process and twenty minutes after that, we were both cumming again! I then dozed off and Laura did too with my penis up inside her warm lovely pink box that I had plastered and soaked through and through with my cum! 

I think we were out for about fifteen minutes; me sleeping atop her with my cock inside her and her with her arms around me. She had her head turned to me; her sleeping breaths a series of soothing sips in my ears. We had fucked each other into a blissful relaxing nap of post-orgasmic slumber. It was good because I'd need my rest before my date with crazy Aunt Sharon! I was awakened with a swat on my ass...HARD TOO! 

"YEEOOOW!" I exclaimed as I rose up and Laura jumped beneath me! I spun around in the bed and saw Mom glaring at me. She held the rolled up magazine in her hand that she'd just swatted me with. 

"SO THIS IS THE THANKS I GET FOR WORKING ALL DAY?" Mom thundered! Her voice rang through the entire house! She continued shouting at us with, 

"I COME HOME AND FIND YOU FUCKING THIS TWO-BIT WHORE-SLUT?" Her face was a mask of rage and accusation. Her lower lip was even quivering. 

"Forget it Ma," I said, "I know you r'e faking! Very funny." 

"Yeah Auntie Petra," said Laura, "you'd be the last one to come down hard on your kids for having sex after school!" Laura pulled the pillow over her face like she really wasn't in the mood from being awakened from our "fuck-nap-sleepy-time." Mom's face softened as she'd knew she couldn't fake judgmental rage... she was a poor actress in that respect! She tiptoed over to Laura and plucked the pillow from her face and said to her niece in a squeaky happy voice, 

"Oh so how was it? He was good - wasn't he!" Laura grinned up at my mom and then she jumped up and kissed her full on the mouth saying, 

"I feel like a big gooey éclair I'm so loaded up with his cream!" Laura announced to my mom. The two hugged. 

"That's soooo nice honey," Mom said, "it feels good to get a bunch of boy-batter blasted up your poke-pipe doesn't it!" The two nodded together and giggled and hugged. Mom then turned to me saying, 

"Ok sport! Shower up and get downstairs! I have a TV dinner in the microwave for you. Shovel it in your face and get ready... your Aunt Sharon will be here any minute! 

"What about Laura?" I asked getting out of bed and stepping out towards the shower. 

"Well," said Mom looking into my garbage can by my desk and pushing my cousin back down in my bed, "judging by the beer cans in your trash basket here; your cousin Laura will need to sober up before she gets back on the road!" Mom dropped her rolled-up magazine and slipped out of her bathrobe and then said, 

"and I have the perfect way to spend time helping her sober up!" With that my now naked mommy hopped into my bed with my cousin Laura and as the two women got "better aquainted," I headed off to the shower. 

When I came back into my room the two were in a torrid sixty-nine and my mom was apparently trying to lick and slurp every last drop of my semen from my cousin's pussy! The two women munched and moaned and wailed like a pair of lesbo banshees! I got dressed for my date and even sprayed on some of the nice stink water Mom had purchased for me; all while watching Mom and Laura munch clam-cakes and finger each-other's buttholes! 

"Oh Ian," said Laura remembering something and looking up at me from between Mom's thighs as I tried to leave the room, "I almost forgot... Sharon and her girls and Maria and her girls all have been taking photos too... just like the ones we downloaded today! You are all set for initial naked pictures for the site! Sharon even had some photos emailed from her stripper girlfriends so you'll have no shortge of tits and ass when we go hot with this thing! I'll tell Claire and Courtney about your idea for your site, Mom's Big Bed!" 

 "Mom's Big Bed?" asked my mom up from down underneath Laura's thighs and pussy. 

"I'll explain later Aunt Petra," Laura said, "Oh Ian... one more thing hubby!" 

"Yeah," I said looping my belt through my pants, "what?" 

"I want a kiss!" Laura said with the smirk of a girl saying goodbye to her boyfriend. 

"Me too!" squeaked Mom from down below Laura's thighs. I walked over and kissed my Mom and got heavy tongue action from her. I then moved over to Laura and kissed her deeply, tasting my mother's cunt all over her lips. It was nice and inviting but I had to hurry now. I left and went downstairs to quickly devour a TV dinner from the microwave while the two ladies upstairs continued to devour each other! 

I'd just finished my dinner (actually wolfing it down like a half-starved junkyard mutt) and was polishing off a glass of water when the doorbell rang. I looked at my watch, it was seven o'clock. Sharon was right on time! 

I walked to the door and Sharon was there in a set of jeans and a blouse with a black jacket sort of thing. She looked beautiful and smelled even better. Her van, "Fifty Shades of Grey" was running in the drive-way. She opened her arms and gave me a super big hug and a passionate kiss as she said, 

"MMMM Ian! You look awesome! I could gobble you up right here!" She kissed me again and then she asked, 




Mom's Big Day



It was a beautiful spring morning when I drove over to my parent's house. I was going to help my mother shop for a new dress for her dinner with my father. It was their 20th anniversary, and she wanted to make it special for him. We had the whole day planned out, shopping, a nice lunch and then going home and getting her ready.

My mother is an extremely beautiful woman, often compared to the actress Priscilla Presley. And like Miss Presley, she looks very young for her age. I could not begin to count the number of times people thought she was my sister rather than my mother. Admittedly, she is much prettier than I am. I often felt inadequate in her presence. Her shining auburn hair, deep green eyes and cute little turned up nose turned the head of most any man she passed. She has a nicely toned body for a forty year old woman as well. Her legs and arms are as tight as mine even though she never goes to the gym and I spend hours there each day. Her flat stomach with its ripples has kept me doing crunches and sit-ups all my life to try to match it.

We went to several stores and finally picked out a simple yet stunning black tea length dress with a single spaghetti strap that tied around the neck, leaving her tanned back bare. The front came right up to her neck. My mother's one flaw is her chest. Even after having a child, her breasts never got any bigger than an A-cup. We picked up some heels and a little jewelry for accents. 

At that point, she thought we were through. I had other ideas... I took her to Victoria's Secret and we started looking around. She argued at first saying that she was too old for that sort of thing. I countered with, "You'd drive Dad nuts in these." I showed her a pair of French cut silk panties, (I know what you're thinking, why not thongs? I thought about it, but I know she'd never have gone for it.)

"Jennifer, you're crazy! I could never wear something like that!" she whispered.

"It's your anniversary Mom. Be a little crazy! Have some fun!"

We exchanged a sly grin and bought a few other things before going to lunch. We sat and talked over a few glasses of wine. She again (as always) brought the fact that I'm not seeing anyone. I changed the subject as best I could bringing up her big date with my father later that night.

"So, do you think you're going to get lucky tonight?" I asked her with a knowing grin.

"Jenny, stop!" my mother answered in mock anger.

"You'd better, it's your anniversary!"

"I know, but I'm not really interested in sex," she said.

I wanted to ask her when the last time her and my father had 'done it' just out of curiosity, but I knew she would get angry. We finished nearly a whole bottle of wine by the time the check arrived. I paid the bill and we went back to her place.

I told her to try the panties on before she got in shower in case she made need to trim herself up a bit. I could tell she felt awkward hearing me talk like that, but she knew I was right. No man would want to see hair sticking out of such pretty panties.

She went to her bathroom to change. I heard her make a funny noise, one of obvious distaste.

"Oh God Jenny, this looks horrible." She walked out and gave me a quick peek of her overgrown mound of hair sticking out of the sides of the black lace.

"Aren't you glad I mentioned it before you got in the shower?" I asked.

"Well, yes," she replied, "but I just never realized it had gotten so out of control."

"Want me to help you with it Mom?" I asked, feeling a tingle in my pussy.

"I appreciate the offer Jennifer, but I think that's going a little too far," she said rather sternly.

"Why?" I asked. "I used to shave Heather's all the time for her. She said it worked better because I had a better view. I never so much as knicked her Mom." (Heather was my roommate in college. Just the thought of our exploits together was adding to the tingling in my crotch.)

"Well, I'm your mother Jennifer, it's a little different," she said, keeping the stern motherly tone.

"It's up to you Mom, but I'd hate to see you cut yourself on such a big day."

It got very quiet for a minute, then I heard her clear her throat. "You really used to shave Heather down there?" she asked from the bathroom.

I walked over and peeked in the door, speaking as I stuck my head in. "Yeah, its no diff..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I was looking at my mother sitting on the toilet with the lid closed and a pair of scissors, naked from the waist down. She recoiled when she realized I was looking at her. "JENNY! DON'T YOU KNOCK?" she screamed.

"I'm sorry Mom, it was hard to hear from the bedroom!" I replied. I was embarrassed for her. I knew she was self-conscious about her body. (Good old Catholic upbringing.) "I didn't leave the room however. I again offered my services. "Mom, let me do it. It's no different than helping braiding you hair." I knew it was a lame argument, but my mind was reeling and it was the best I could do at the time. My mother thought it was lame herself and asked, "What kind of logic is that?"

"I don't know Mom, just let me help you. I want tonight to be perfect for you. I don't want you to be thinking about something so silly all night. Come here."

Reluctantly, she stood and walked over to me. I told her to sit on the counter and spread her legs. With a sigh, she did as I had asked. "I can't believe I'm doing this," she muttered. "What do I do now?"

"Spread your legs for starters," I said. She slowly opened them a few inches and looked away. "Wider Mom, you know I cant see what I'm doing." I lightly pushed her knees apart and took the scissors from her hand. She allowed me to spread her legs fairly wide open, and I began snipping her pubic hair off in large clumps. "Relax Mom, it's no big deal," I said quietly, trying to comfort her.

"I just feel very awkward having my daughter do this to me," she said. At that point I had all the hair that was going to be cut with scissors removed. I walked over to the medicine cabinet and grabbed my father's shaving cream and razor. My pulse was quickening. I was having flashbacks of shaving Heather's pussy for her before her dates. Immediately after I shaved her (or she shaved me), we would end up on the bed making each other cum with our tongues, fingers or a variety of toys. I didn't care if this was my own mother, I was feeling extremely horny. I don't know how long it had been for her, but I know had hadn't been with anyone, guy or girl, in months and I needed it bad.

"What are you doing Jennifer? You got all the hair."

"You don't want to leave it all stubbly, do you?" I asked as I sprayed the shaving cream on my hand.

"Well .. I ..uh.... Oh god!" My mother's body convulsed as the cool shaving cream touched her. I giggled and rubbed it to her skin.

"A little cold Mom?" I asked snickering because I knew the answer. I rubbed it all over her pubic area, forcing her to open her legs wider for me. "I need you to lean your head back so I can have more light Mom." Her head went back and I bent over. I hadn't been this close to another pussy in years. I was shaking. I was getting a little light headed as I looked at it. "Another perfect part of her body," I thought to myself. 

I took the razor and made my first swipe. I realized then how truly shakey my hand was. I braced myself by putting my free hand right above her clit. I knew it would only be a matter of time until I made my attempt at touching it. My second swipe of the razor was much steadier, as was the third. By then I noticed my mother's chest heaving and her breath coming in short, quick gasps. Not even really thinking at that point, I let my thumb push against her clit. It was still hidden by her pussy lips, but the moment I made the contact, my mother sucked in air audibly.

"Ya like that?" I asked as I continued to shave her clean.

"WHAT?" she creamed. "No, of .... of course not" she stammered. "The razor is very cold too."

My thumb flicked back and forth over her clit now. I had finished shaving her. She was trying to fight a moan. I took a damp, warm wash cloth and cleaned her up. That was when I noticed...she was dripping wet. I said nothing, but I kept running the warm cloth over pussy lips. I let a finger slip inside them and tried to act again as it were an accident.

"Oh God!" she moaned. I inserted the finger back in her. This time I let it go in further, feeling the burning flesh of her vagina fight back against the intrusion. My thumb went to her throbbing clit and rolled it. "Jenny! What are you doing? Oh God..Oh God! Jenny...I'm your ... OOOOH!" She was cumming, I was making my mother cum the same way I had done for Heather and countless other girls during my college years. I leaned in and sucked her labia with great vigor. I pushed her upper body back further so I could pull her pussy to me. I pressed my tongue firmly against her opening and ran it from the bottom to the top. From the edge of her asshole to her clit, back and forth. She was trying to push me away physically, but verbally, she was screaming her praises.

"Jesus Jennifer.. That feels so fucking good! Oh my fucking God! I'm cumming again! Eat my cunt!!"

Let me just say this at this point, I have nver heard my mother used any vulgarity my whole life. Now, she was telling her only daughter to 'Eat her cunt'. That drove me wild. I forced another finger in her and curled it back. I was going to hit her g-spot and make her explode. To my further amazement, she was instructing me.

"That's it Jennifer... right there! Oh yes! Oh yes! Faster Jenny! Faster! Harder!! Oh Jenny!!" My mother hands went to her breasts and pulled and tugged at them through her blouse. I had always wanted to see them and told her so.

"Mmmmm.. Let me see your tits Mom. Show them to me while I make you cum."

"You nasty little slut," she hissed. "You want to see your mother's tits? Here!" With that, she ripped her blouse, sending buttons tapping on the floor. She pulled her bra cups down and began to savagely twist and pull her rather long nipples.

I was so turned on by the display of total abandon from a woman I had considered the most conservative in my life that I had an orgasm just by squeezing my thighs together. I lifted her off of the counter and carried her to her bed. I threw her down and tore at my clothes. Her eyes were glassy slits that shot wide open when she saw what I was doing.

"Jenny, we shouldn't do this. I'm your mother, I just got carried away." Her chest was heaving as she fought to catch her breath. I jumped on the bed next to her and drew her head to my nipple. I pushed her back and straddled her as she sucked my breast. 

"No one will know Mom, and besides, I need to cum yet!" I pulled her hand to my dripping pussy and ground myself against it. I could tell she was apprehensive and I begged her to give me release. "Please Mom, I need to cum!"

My mother slid a finger inside me and I moaned. I began rubbing her clit again and was greeted by the return of the wanton creature I unleashed in the bathroom. "Oh God Jenny, I can't believe this is happening. What would your father say?" she asked with a little giggle.

"You tell me," I replied while doubling my efforts to make her cum yet again.

"He'd probably fuck the hell out us both. I've seen the way he looks at you." Her fingers were working magic in my cunt and she finally touched my clit as she spoke. I was already reeling from her works about my father wanting me. It gave me a very odd feeling in the pit of my stomach. I had often wondered if I could get him to fuck me. She answered that question for me when she heard me moan.

"Like that idea don't you? Naughty little girl. You want your father's hard cock in you, don't you?

"Yesss!" I was cumming on my mother's hand while admitting to her that I wanted my father to fuck me. "I want his cock Mom. Are you mad?"

"No Jenny, in fact I think we should all get together. Let him fuck you while you eat me like you did in the bathroom."

All this was too much and I came so hard I saw stars. It was by far the most intense orgasm I have ever had. Every time I thought I was coming down from it, another wave would hit my body like the ocean against the rocks. Every muscle in my body tensed up and refused to let go. I blacked out as my mind comprehended the incestuous pleasure. My own mother fingering me, vocalizing my own dark desire to let my father take me, the thoughts of the three of us having sex in every position possible.

I awoke an hour later with my mother licking my nipples and rolling them between her thumbs and fingers. I sat up a little and she locked eyes with me. "Your father will be home soon. Should we get up or just stay here?" 

I pulled up her and kissed her passionately. "Its your big day Mom, you decide," I answered as I slid down to tongue her erect nipples. 

"Let's stay here," she said with a wink. And we did...



Mom's Big Legs



Janice smiled as she felt her son's eyes boring a hole into her thick ass from  the hallway. The bodacious and muscular 50-year-old divorcee was doing her  afternoon's aerobics in front of the TV in a tight, white leotard top over a very sexy,  lacy open-front bodice, bending and stretching and exposing thick pads of her  luscious ass, and she knew Mark was watching. She always knew he was watching.

She heard the unmistakable squish-squish sound of Mark jacking his huge  cock, and her pussy went wet while she bent over more, her big, hard ass hanging out  of the tight leotard. Mark had a cock even bigger than her ex-husband's; she'd spied  him in the shower, when even limp his dong hung halfway to his knees. And he  "accidentally" walked in on him one time during his many jack-off sessions, gasping  in shock not at what he was doing but that he was doing it with both hands and the top  of his monster meat was still clearing both pumping hands before he quickly covered  himself in his sheets, Janice merely giggling and walking out of the room.

It was the same thing every day when Mark got home, and locked himself in  his room to do his homework, Janice coming home a couple hours later, throwing  dinner on the stove and then hitting the floor to do aerobics. She was incredibly well  built for a woman her age, she knew it and loved it, and this day was running her  hands over her massive legs, the thick beefy quads of her pulsating thighs and down  over the chiseled flesh of her calves. As she bent over, from between her legs she  caught just a bit of Mark's madly pumping hand as he clung to the shadows,  convinced his mom couldn't see him. Her pussy tingled at the thought of her big- cocked son whacking off to the sight of her athletic body.

"Enough's enough," Janice said to herself, straightening up to shut off the TV.  "Today's the day."

She walked toward the hallway and heard Mark hurridley retreat to his room,  slamming the door. She calmly opened it and watched him cowering under the sheets.  Walking toward the bed, she sat on it and put a hand on his trembling shoulder.

"Mark, I know what you're doing, I know you stand in the hallway and beat  your dick as you watch Mommy work out every day," she said, trying to suppress a  giggle. "It's OK, let's talk about it."

Mark looked at her through wet eyes, his lower lip trembling.

"Mom, I....you're just..."

"What, Mark, I'm what?"

"Beautiful!" he blurted. "And so big, strong..and m.m."

"Muscular?" Janice finished. "You like Mommy's big muscles?"

"Yes, Mommy, I love your big muscles!"

There, it was out in the open - and so was Mark's enormous pecker when  Janice reached to hug him and the blankets fell away. Mark recoiled in horror and  pulled the sheet over his lower body, exposing the muscular top half of him. As a  football player at high school, Mark was blessed with a rugged, hard body, part of  which was surely inherited from his mom, a long-time physical fitness freak with a  remarkably big, muscular body for a woman of 50.

"Mark, don't be shy, I've seen your cock before, when you were little.and  NOT so little," she teased, tweaking his hard right nipple playfully. "I'm flattered I  make you hard.and to compliment you, you're MUCH bigger than your father."

Mark laughed nervously and still kept the sheet tight over his lap.

"But here's the deal, my little boy," she said, crossing a sexy leg and leaning  on it, looking at him. "No more jacking off, from now on, you want to whack it, you  whack it in front of me, as I work out. I wanna see you jack your dick, I want to see  you shoot your hot cum. You got that?"

Mark's jaw dropped, his face reddened.

"No..no way, Mom, you've gotta be kidding, there's no way I could..I  could do that," he said distastefully.

"Well, here's the thing then," she growled, standing up, hands on hips and  thrusting out one big, muscular leg for him to stare at as she stared at him. "We  wrestle. We wrestle right now and if you win, you can whack back in the shadows as  always, or not at all, for all I care. But I win.that big piece of meat is mine to do  with what I want, and if I want to see you stroke yourself in front of me, you WILL  stroke yourself in front of me!"

Mark looked in horror at his mother, and then busted out laughing. "Mom,  you're kidding me, right? I mean, I work out all the time, too, I'm on the football  team, baseball.C'mon, you may be big and strong."

".and beautiful," Janice interjected.

".and beautiful," he said. "But c'mon, wrestle?"

"Be in the living room in five minutes," she growled, leaving the room. "And  put on some shorts, I wouldn't want to be stepping on that sweet meat while we're  rasslin'. I think you're underestimating your old mother, sonny boy, I used to kick  your father's ass all the time!"

Janice went to the living room, slipped on a pair of sexy white shoes and  peeled off her leotard, standing in the open-fronted bodice that totally revealed her  gigantic, hard titties, cut high on the sides to allow her big, bountiful buttcheeks to  hang out. She pulled on the long sleeves of the sexy top and waited for her son, who  soon emerged shyly in a pair of gym trunks, his eyes bugging out at the sight of her  muscular boobs. Janice licked her lips and walked up to him, putting one hand on his  hard chest, the other cupping his big dick through his shorts. He jumped back.

"Mom, c'mon, play fair," he said, slapping her hand away.

"Let's rock, babycakes," she hissed, backing away. "Your ass - and that dick  - are mine!!"

She wasted no time, jumping him and securing a tight headlock and getting  behind him to bulldog him to the floor.  



Janice worked the hold on tightly, her forearm digging into his throat, choking  him. He fought her, grabbed the arm, but couldn't budge it. Gagging, he steadied  himself as his mother jerked and pulled the hold harder now, really powering into it  and snapping his head.

"Give up yet?" she hissed into his ear, biting it. "I hope not, haven't had a  chance to work Mommy's big legs on you yet!!"

Janice yanked him harder, knocking his legs out from under him and they  crashed to the floor, Mark under his mom as she worked the headlock on tighter. She  spread her big legs and pressed her hot pussy into the hard bulge of his muscular teen- boy butt, growling as she did.

"Mmmmmmm, that feels nice, your ass on my pussy, sonny boy," she hissed  into his ear as he gagged from the pressure of her muscular arm choking him. "Feels  reaaaaaaaaal nice.."

"M..mom.please." Mark gagged, pulling at the lace-covered forearm  digging mercilessly into his throat.

"No way, son, no fucking way," Janice growled. "You like watching Mommy  work out? You like watching THIS wrestling workout? Huh?"

She powered the headlock on until he was nearly out, his face crimson from  the squeeze of her strong arm, then she let him flop to the floor, sitting on his back  and madly humping her hot cunny against his hard ass. She was nearly cumming now,  pumping her thick butt hard on him, but he bridged up a bit trying to fight her off.

"Dammit, Mom, stop it.please." he begged, spreading his legs to throw off  the constant humping of his horny mother.

"Damn you!" she growled, grabbing his wrists and spinning him around to  snap on a harsh grapevine. "I was gonna cum, you little shit! Now stay still and LET  MOMMY  CUM!!"

Mark struggled against his mom's hands as they pinned his to the exercise  mats in the living room and he hunched his hips up trying to toss her off, but it only  excited his mother more as she rode the grapevine down on him hard, punching it and  using the thick, hollowed-out halves of her succulent ass to power it down. Mark's  knee and hip joints were burning from the pain of his mother's relentless grapevine,  her gigantic tits only inches from his heaving face. He turned his head away to avoid  the incestuous feelings building in his loins as against his will, his cock stiffened and  brushed his mom's pussy.

"You fucking whore!" she yelled down into his face as she battered his middle  with her cunt. "I feel that big dick on me, don't tell ME you don't love getting beaten  up by your mother!!"

Mark fought it but Janice was relentless, powering the grapevine harder and  snapping her hips brutally hard on his crotch, nearly tearing out his knee joints in  doing it. Again she neared orgasm and again Mark succeeded in breaking her  concentration by nearly throwing her off his bucking form.

"You little prick!" she screamed, flipping him over and rolling him back into  her legs for a brutal bodyscissors, her white leather shoes locking up in front of his  belly. "Now you'll pay! IN MOMMY'S LEGS!!!"

Janice bore down hard and Mark screamed. She howled, leaning back and  using just her legs, letting go of his neck with her arms, pushing against his shoulder  with one hand to position him perfectly in the deadly clamp of her punishing gams.  Her knees locked around his lower ribs, taking them to the breaking point      "Mommmmmmmmmmmmm.." Mark screamed, almost unable to breathe in  the leggy vice of his mother's hugely muscled legs. "Pleeeeeeeeeeease."

Janice put her head back and tore into him harder before pulling at his hair,  tilting his head back and shouting into his face.

"Feel Mommy's BIG NASTY LEGS scissoring you, little boy? Huh? You feel  my bodyscissors about to crush you in two, you little fucking shit!!!" she screamed.  "You gonna whack that dick for mommy every day as she works out? Huh? Is that  dick MINE yet!!!"

He balked at answering so Janice redoubled her efforts - and snapped four ribs  in rapid succession, having a miniature orgasm as she felt his bones bend and yield to  her crushing thighs. Mark screamed in agony, Janice in a cummy clamp of leg, before  finally letting him go. He rolled away, sobbing, holding his sides. Janice sat back,  laughing. His freedom didn't last long.

She lashed out with her long legs and snared his head, pulling him back into  her mammoth thighs for a crushing straight headscissors. He grimaced in pain just  before Janice set the big thighs into full scissoring fury.

"M.mommy.please, not this, please.your legs too strong...please,  please, PLEASE!!" he yelled.

Janice laughed - and snapped her legs out straight, tightening her gripping  thighs, the sheer bulk of them doubling in size as she put the headscissors on, full  bore. Mark screamed in agony as his mother destroyed him in her big legs. She sat up  in a half sit-up and smiled down at the sight of her big legs gobbling up his moaning  skull.

 "Hey, pretty boy, you don't look so pretty now, your face all red and pained and  shit!!" Janice smiled down at him. "I should get some pictures of this, pass it around  to your football buddies and your girlfriends. But you'll be outta action for awhile,  what with the busted ribs - and being grounded!"

Mark bucked up at that, but Janice just relocked her ankles and vibrated her  scissoring, gigantic thighs on her son's head until he quieted down. She leaned over to  speak to him.

"What part don't you get, son?" she asked. "The grounding? The not playing  football for awhile? Or the part where I OWN your big dick to do what I want with  it?"

Mark couldn't fight anymore, his breathing was labored from the busted ribs  his mother's legs had given him, and his skull throbbed with pain from her massive  thighs being scissored around it. He couldn't fight back anymore, he knew she'd won.  He panted, trying to talk, but his sides burned, his ears packed full of thigh meat so he  couldn't even hear himself talk. Janice squeezed harder.

"I know, I know, you wanna say, 'you win, Mom', right?" she asked, and  watched as Mark waved his hands helplessly, making a thumbs-up sign to indicate she  was right, she'd won. "Atta boy."

She let go the scissors and Mark breathed more quietly now. Janice stood over  her boy, smiling. He watched in horror as she straddled his face, then sat on it, hard,  leaning over him now and clamping his head up her ass and in her thighs for a  gruesomely painful reverse facescissors, 69 style.

"You just lay there and enjoy this, lover boy," she growled, pulling at his  pants and freeing his monstrous trouser snake. "I'll use your face - and this!"

Janice opened wide and inhaled his mammoth prick into her madly sucking  mouth, all the while letting her big thighs chew at his neck and head and pull his  moaning face deeper into her huge, muscular ass.

She humped his face harder and harder, the moistness of her insatiable cunt  wetting him, coating him in her musky aroma. Her big tits now embraced his huge  dick as she booby-fucked him, lapping at the tip of his gigantic prick stem as her  warm tit meat stroked him. 

"Almost there, baby..almost there."

She leaned up on her hands now, letting her huge tits fall around his  monstrous cock as she came and came hard, squeezing him in her scissors so hard his  head felt like it were splitting in two. His hands pried at the gigantic scissoring mass  of her big thighs but couldn't budge the iron limbs which were etched in silky steel  

"Cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmming.." Janice roared,  humping her cunny against his chest now as the sheer scissoring bulk of her huge  thighs pushed his head away from her sweaty ass.

She squeezed Mark so hard he passed out cold, and she kept squeezing until  her orgasm abated a full minute later. Stopping to catch her breath, she let him go and  slowly sat up on his chest, facing his face. She reached back and stroked his still-hard  prick that stuck out the leg of his shorts until he came around, and then stroked him  harder.

"Give it up, little boy, cum for Mommy's hand, all over mommy's hand."  she hissed, looking back at her pumping fist.

Mark couldn't fight it and turned away, shamefully, as he felt his orgasm  build, finally exploding in a geyser of boy cream all over his mother's plunging hand.  Janice growled as she worked the handjob harder, wringing every drop of goo from  his pulsating prong, wiping her hand clean on his thigh. She turned to face him, now  humping her tireless pussy against his cock, which she stuffed back inside his gym  shorts.

"You gonna be Mommy's good wittle boy from now on, Marky honey," she  hissed, snapping out a mini-orgasm as Mark lolled helplessly under his mother's  muscular form.

"Y..yes, Mommy.."

"You a slave to Mommy's big legs from now on, honey?"

"Yes..yes, Mommy..," he sobbed.

She shifted, putting her knees up on his arms, sitting dominantly on her beaten  and cum-stained son.

 "Damn right," she hissed, pulling aside the cloth of her brief top and settling  her neatly trimmed cunny on her son's crying face. "Time for another workout right  now."



Mom's Big Plunge



Playing with his tool in the cool pool was hot! 

Jimmy, my step-son, sat beside me in the car, on our trip up the New York Thruway. It was a two hour trip to the lodge, a two week stay we had planned. Our friends, the Jansens had asked us to house-sit their posh second home in the Catskills. It was just going to be Jim and me. My husband, Ted, was tied to his work in the City for the duration, on a critical project he had to supervise. I would miss Ted, but my kid was a fine companion, and Jimmy was eager to come along. 

Just having finished a tough freshman year, and turning 20 in a few weeks, he needed a break. So did I, for that matter. I had been run ragged, with my own work as a store manager, for a local shop in our village. When we were offered this opportunity, to look after their property in upstate NY, it was just the ticket. The Jansens were on a European tour, for the fortnight; we were to keep an eye on things. There had been break-ins the previous summer in that area, and they were nervous about their lovely spot, which they called 'Miz-B-Haven'. 

I wasn't sure of exactly why the nomenclature, but it certainly had all the amenities for a grand time. They had a pool, Jacuzzi, the latest high tech in audio-visual equipment, video games galore, a well stocked bar (that would get good use), and a wine cellar also. While it was too bad it was so isolated, with a satellite dish, we could have the latest movies. Groceries were a half hour down the road, but the lodge was well stocked, and had a big freezer. The kitchen had everything you could ask for in appliances. It was going to be "uh ton uh fun", as Jimmy put it. 

I noticed Jim glancing my way, quite often, as we flew up the highway. He was a good looking fellow, much as his dad was, but he had my fair hair instead. Taller than me, but then most people were. My spouse kidded about having married 'Tinkerbelle'. I was petite, and still looked like I was the High School cheerleader he had fallen in love with. Only, the magic had lately been missing, from our never-never-land. Or rather, our love life was more never-land. Between his commute to the city, from Connecticut, and my crazy shop manager problems, we seemed never to get a chance for romance, in the last several months. 

Which is why it was a damn shame, that hubby was tied up in the Big Apple, for this adventure. It would have been the chance to fool around. Even with Jim along. We could always ask for privacy, it's not like our son didn't know his parents had sex. One time, he even walked into the living room, and got a quite a surprise, when he caught us doing it on the couch. He was supposed to have gone to the movies for a couple of hours. I can't remember what spoiled his plans, what I won't forget is that he strolled in, just at the critical moment. 

We couldn't stop, not right then. I was screaming as I climaxed, and his father was in the middle of squirting a huge wad of jism, up my pussy. That was last Christmas vacation when he was home from college. He stood there, and stared at the home porno scene. Then as we finished our throes of passion, he calmly said, "I hope you used protection, you two horny kids." The cheek that boy has sometimes! (I have an IUD.) Then he calmly went up to his room. But that was a facade. As we went past his door, going to our room where we finished, we heard him masturbating. Smack, smack smack; he was beating his meat. I didn't blame him; it must have been a hot sight. 

A few days afterwards, he told me I had the sexiest ass he had ever seen. I let that pass by without any reply. I mean, what do you say to your kid in that situation? 'Thank you, Honey, can I see yours?' My husband told me, Jimmy asked him if I was as good a lay, as I had been when we were first married. I was dumbfounded. "What did you say?" I asked. "I told him - better!" Jim answered. So okay, that was a compliment. However, from that time on, Jimmy looked at me sometimes with, well frankly, lust in his eyes; and a slight smirk in his grin. 

The damn thing was, it was starting to get to me. Okay, it's nice my boy thinks I'm sexy. It's good to know, that I still have the physique that puts the wood in men's pants. But my own sweet Jimmy ought not to think of me that way. Even more disturbing, is since the screwing has diminished lately, my teen has become more of a subject for an occasional fantasy, in my own head. I imagine that he catches me masturbating one afternoon, and says he will take care of me, since he knows his dad is not being attentive in that department. 

He strips, and comes boldly to the bed. I'm on my back. He gets between my thighs. He is hard. He is big. I am wet. I have no will power to stop him. He places the beautiful hunk hanging from his loins, at my entrance. I put my arms around him. He presses inward, and goes deep. GOD! I'm getting wet sitting here driving, with Jim in the seat right next to me. He is looking at me with that 'smile' that says he wants me. I look down at his jeans; sure enough there is a long lump in the crotch. I look at the road straight ahead. I wonder if my shorts are showing a wet spot, my panties are definitely damp. 

I have on pinks shorts, and a loose sleeveless shirt. I decided the day was going to be too warm to wear a bra. I like to feel the breeze in my blouse, when I am driving in the summer. With my arms up on the steering wheel, Jimmy's angle is able to view sideways at my right boob. He can't peak at the nipple, but if he saw it, it would be like an oversize pencil eraser. As it is, my buttons clearly are poking their perky points, under the thin cotton. I lick my lips, it is warm, but the sexual tension has made the atmosphere, that much hotter. Good thing we'll be there soon! 

Our arrival is down a dusty dirt drive, to the meadow setting of the luxury lodge, 'Miz-B-Haven'. A haven it is from civilization, but with all the conveniences. Like a love-shack, at one of those Pocono resorts. Though the Jacuzzi wasn't heart shaped. The Jansens had us all up for the Fourth of July, two years ago. They shut it down between November and March, but this was August now, and the place was left ready for our visit, while they were away. We were on our own if anything went wrong, except they left all the numbers, for plumbers and other repairmen if needed. 

After the long drive, Jim and I both agree the first item of business, was to take a dip in the pool. The air-conditioning would need some time to crank up, so we would change, and then dive in. In fact, I had been a diving instructor at one time, at the local Y, and Jimmy had taken lessons that summer too. The pool had a board, not as good as the country-club's, but we would use it to have fun. I had packed the swim-suits in my case, since my step-son had insisted on stuffing his duffel with his camping gear. We also brought a large trunk for our stay. There was a washer-dryer, but it was a compact one-piece unit, and I didn't want to wear it out. 

I took the master-bedroom, and Jim was bunking in the spare room. We left their daughter's room alone. I was changing into my bikini, when the door burst open, and Jim walked in. I was in the middle of just putting my top on. So those firm little apples of mine, with the strawberry centers, were on display to my Jimmy's eyes. We each of us froze, I felt like a deer in the headlights, stunned by the unexpected intrusion. The youth was zeroed into his step-mom's mams, and a look of astonishment was the expression on his face. I was not one for making any big deal about nudity within our household, it happened by accident sometimes. 

In fact, I had walked in on Jim, coming out of the shower a couple of times. I kept my cool then, and now. But I didn't let things go for long back then, I didn't want either of us embarrassed. I had merely turned around, and let him grab a towel. I had seen the meat he was packing, nice and long, and thick enough. Semi-rigid, as if he had been jerking-off. That was what I had been envisioning in my fantasies, that delicious sausage. Now, I finally brought my top up, to cover my exposed tits. He had seen his mother's bottom in December; here in August, he got a gander at my ta-tas. He was holding a towel around his waist, I finally noticed, when my own senses returned. 

"Mom, I forgot that you had my swim trunks, in your suitcase." I nodded, a little speechless for the situation, and holding my top with my right arm, I plucked his suit out, and tossed it to him. I was using my left to throw the garment, and I flubbed it. Jim's shorts went high and wide. He lunged for the flying cloth, flung poorly, and caught them. However, in the process, he lost his hold on the towel, which dropped to the floor. His member swung with the motion of his grab. Now I was getting my share of beefcake, to his cheesecake glimpse of my knockers. 

"Oops! Sorry!" he said, then he stepped into the swim wear. I expected him to leave, but he rather decided to be gallant, and maturely said, without a hint of leering, "Can I help you hook that up?" I turned so that he could get the strap connected. His hands were warm on my skin. I had a little shiver from the touch, and I knew that naughty thoughts had been at work in my sub-conscious. "I'll get us some beer from the fridge." Jim said in my ear, with his hands on my shoulders, and kissed my cheek. I shook my head in agreement. Not daring my voice to speak, as it would have quavered at that moment. 

After he left, I had to sit on the bed for a moment. My legs were shaky; I was so turned on by the chance encounter. I knew I ought to not be so much of a minx, but he had looked so gawd-awful sexy, when he made that catch! I was damp again. I figured to try to get into the pool, before it became evident that I was thinking about things I should not, when it came to Jimmy. I wondered, did he just happen to walk in at the wrong/right moment. Or, was it planned, or did he have a sixth sense of my state of undress. I began to think back over the last few weeks, and other times he had popped in on me unannounced, while I was usually in my undies. It must be luck - what could it be otherwise? 

I got up and went to the back sliding-double-doors and out to poolside. Jimmy was there already with a cooler, and some brews with an ice-pack to keep them chilled. I swear to God, he looked at my crotch and gave a little smile. Well, he was semi-stiff himself for that matter. I dived off the side of the pool, and indicated that he should follow. The cool of the pool should chill our libidos too. He jumped in right next to me, with a beer for each of us. It was very refreshing, and the suds tasted just right, for the late afternoon humid weather. 

I downed half the can then put it on the edge, and paddled over to the deeper end. Once there, I did a duck dive, and went tail-up / head-down into the depths, and swam down to the bottom. I turned, and pushed with my legs, to shoot back to the surface. When I emerged from being immersed, Jim sidestroked over to me. His beer, I saw, was next to mine, on the edge of the pool. He had dunked as well; his hair was damp and dripping. I tread water waiting for him to join me. He swam over. 

"Hey, mom," He said, "How about we do some diving later on?" 

"I was thinking about just that on our way here, Honey." 

"While we have the sun, do you want to work on getting tan?" 

"Yeah, there must be some lotion somewhere, or I have a bottle in my bag." 

"I'll get it!" He swiftly did a couple of strokes to the side, and athletically hauled his muscular frame up to the pavement. This afforded me a good look at his buns, because the wet fabric clung to them, outlining the shape of his haunches. I thought he had a sexy ass too! Even if I was his mother, I could still admire his body. After all, I had had the nice perk of getting a peak at his pecker, not more than thirty minutes ago! Obviously, Jim appreciated my charms. It would have been a safe bet that he might try to sneak another spying on my body, sometime while we were here alone. Maybe I'd let him even, if it were 'tit for tat', so to speak! 

The handsome youth reappeared with the bottle of suntan lotion, and I made my way to the steps, doing the breast stroke. I thought about that phrase, and got a little tingle in my tummy. My! I was being a horny hussy today, even if I didn't let my kid be aware, of his mother's dirty thoughts. I came out of the pool, and went to a lounger. I stretched out on my stomach, and spoke to Tommy, "Honey, will you do my back?" Should I have been surprised when he undid the clasp that held the strap together at the back? Nope! 

After all, he had connected it, so now, to properly coat my back, he reversed the process. As long as he was 'proper' with putting on the balm, I would remain calm. Indeed, he did as any gentleman would do. Thoroughly applying the sun-block, he ran his hands over my skin. He didn't try anything. I was sort of disappointed, though I knew I ought to have objected, if he had. Then he did my legs, working up from the calves, giving the movements more of a massaging kind of rubbing. He used both hands to go over my thighs as well. I enjoyed the touch and felt relaxed. 

"Do you want any tan lines, mom?" 

"No, no tan lines for me, thanks!" I thought he meant the top, to be re-hooked or not. Leave it open I concluded, I was face down. But then I felt the ties at the sides of my bottom piece being loosened. Before I knew it, my tush was bare! "Jimmy! What the hell?!" I said, half turning to look at him, and show my displeasure. Then I turned back again, when my top dropped to the chaise lounge, leaving my breasts exposed again, to his smiling face, and eyes which went saucer wide. "I didn't mean there!" I exclaimed. 

"Why not?" there's nobody here, but us chickens?" 

'So said the fox in the hen house!' I thought. 

Jim continued, "I've seen lots of naked butts before. Pretty as yours is, I'm your step-son, you're safe with me. Besides, I have seen it before, remember?" 

"Yes, I certainly do. But if I'm just another 'chick', you are the rooster around here. And that makes this a co-ed swimming hole. My behind is not for public viewing!" 

"Mom, you are not just another run of the mill girl, you are playmate material. Your rear is very dear to me, and I would not want you to think I don't appreciate it. But, - no pun intended - we are in private, and if you can't show your derrière around here, you will have a very white bottom, instead of that European all over brown glow. Here is some lotion, to make sure that you don't burn there either." Before I could stop him, he squirted the cream on my pale buttocks and spread it with his palms. One hand on each half globe, and it was a shocking thing, but also at the same time quite sensuous. I liked it. I had not had anybody do that in quite a while, and it felt good! 

I let him do it; I didn't want to get the grease on my swimsuit I rationalized. So okay he got a close up of my nether region, big deal - right? Then I realized this was the opening for the tit for tat gambit. But first let my tan start to brown. I lay sleepily, and let the soft sunlight warm my skin. It was good to relax, at last the tensions of the shop and my work, were easing away. I was content, for the moment. Furthermore, he was not going to do anything untoward with his mother; or he would get his bottomed tanned - from a spanking, or some other appropriate punishment. I'd think of something, if it came to that. 

I must have taken a little nap, because I realized that Jim was coming back out of the house and had a bottle of wine. I had not been aware of him leaving my side. At least he was not ogling my buns. He poured some into a plastic glass that he had also fetched, and one for himself. He explained, "I found this already opened, and thought it might be tastier that the beer. If you are okay with that. Here, it's a nice fruity Spanish red, I can't pronounce the name. I tilted up to take the cup, and my top dropped. 'Screw it!' I thought, and sipped. It was excellent! Trust the Jansons! 

"Hey!" I spoke up suddenly, looking at his reddening face, "We'd better get some suntan cream on you, as well! Help me with my suit back on." 

"Mom, what if we went skinny-dipping? I never had the chance to do that, but I know that it's a wonderful sensation to experience. Have you ever done it? I dare you to do it." 

"Not in a long time, Honey. That's a bare, dare, darling. But yeah, it is rather neat to do. I'll see your dare, and double dare you, too. Let me slather you up, then we'll take a skinny-dip. But you have to promise, no horseplay. I can't defend myself properly, when I'm buck naked." 

"O . . you could fend me off improperly . . ." 

"No! You promise your mother that if we do that, you will be a hero, not a zero!" 

"What a corny phrase. Okay, no rough-housing, when we are sans suits." 

"Good, now, since I am already in my birthday suit, you strip too!" And in a jiffy he was pulling down his shorts, and I was treated to his whole glorious self. I had seen it in brief before, but now I could study it at my leisure. Indeed, I ran my hands all over those strong firm muscles, as I slicked his skin with protective application. All over the front and back, torso and legs, buns and - well I didn't go exactly everywhere - I left that one male muscle alone. Much as I was tempted, and, he was slightly turgid. But if I did that, what would Jimmy expect to do in return, to my body? I couldn't allow that liberty, or could I? Could I? 

So with both of us lathered up, to use a double-entendre, we were headed for the water, and who knows where else we might go at this rate. I know I was a bit greasy, somewhere that had nothing to do with the oil from a bottle. As we were protected from the sun (was I protected from the son?) [was he protected from me?] where was I - oh yeah - so we went into the drink again, with our drinks in hand, we walked down the steps and sat on the next to deepest one, up to our necks. With our heads just above the waterline, we sipped our Sangria, or whatever that tangy tasting wine was. I was feeling the effects nicely. 

After a while, I was hungry. II suggested a cold-snack meal, with whatever things we could find in the fridge. Jim and I came up with cold cuts, pickles, two kinds of cheese, crackers, cookies, and we had a couple of beers out of the cooler to wash it down. By now, we were going around nude like we were at a nudist colony. Once you get used to being bare, you stop thinking about it. (Almost . . ) We were talking about whether we should save the red wine for later, when Jim said out of the blue, "What about smoking some weed?" 

"Oh," I replied, "I doubt we could find the Jansons stash." I was joking. 

"No mom, I have some. I brought with me." 

Well, I was raised by Woodstock generation parents, so him having grass didn't surprise me a great deal. I had not done it much, but I did like it, when I had been younger. What the hell, we were in the wilderness, who would know? "Okay, go and get it." 

He dashed to the lodge, and was back quickly with a couple of joints that must have been pre-rolled. He had a lighter; he stoked a doobie up, and passed it to me. I choked on my first hit, but then the mellow feeling came on, and I could hold the next in longer. From there, we were able to suck it down to a reasonable roach. The sun was low in the western sky, painting lots of colors across the horizon. This was made the more psychedelic, with the buzz I had caught. Jimmy was a bit stoned to, humming a tune I didn't recognize, and looking at me, then the sunset, and then at me again. He was getting hard, I saw! 

Suddenly, he jumped up, "Come on mom, we ought to do our diving before it gets too dark!" 




Mom's Big Plunge



I held out a hand, for him to help me up. "You find the pool lights; I have an idea about something else, before we start." I went down to the wine cellar, and found the refrigerator running, as I knew it would be. I pulled out two champagne bottles. I thought; let's really celebrate our arrival in style. After all, we were on a holiday, and there was nobody to make the rules, but us. We were breaking a lot of rules already, which wouldn't have been acceptable back home. But here it seemed not to matter so much was not so naughty away from civilization. After all, it was happy time, in a happy place, and we were 'Miz-B-Haven'. OH! I get it! Jeez! I was definitely stoned! 

When I got back poolside, I showed Jimmy what I had procured. He poured out the dregs of the red, and rinsed the glasses in the kitchen, and then popped the cork on a bottle of bubbly. After a few sips, we went to the diving board. The underwater lights made the water blue, for a romantic mood, even though the twilight was still relatively bright. I was the first of the board, and just did a simple jump, with a little spring to help my legs go up. It was clean, and I surfaced near the ladder. Then Jim did a jack-knife, I think he was showing off. I loved to see how his member bounces with him, on the board. My tits did as well, freed as they were from their usual restraints. This was going to be interesting! 

We spotted for each other while we were diving. We both knew we were not just watching out for each other, but watching each other's nude bodies too. Jimmy would stand at the end of the diving board in seeming concentration, and wait until I turned at the pool ladder to watch him, so that I could look up at his semi-hard dick. Sometimes he would bounce on the board, and this made the springy organ itself, a jutting, bouncing thing of male prowess. It helped to stimulate both its erect condition and my growing arousal too. 

I, in turn, would in my best Olympic fashion, make measured movements on the board, while Jimmy watched from the water, or sometimes behind me. I decided on the style of my dives, by his position. If he was in the water, I made a swan dive, to show off my breasts to best advantage. Once, I pretended to lose my balance, and went in with my legs wide spread! What a look of surprise and delight he had, staring up into my splayed legs. On his next dive off the board, he could have almost pole vaulted into the water. If he was behind me, I bent over in a simple dive, to show off my shapely buns. Or did a handstand, to grandstand my body for his enjoyment. 

I drained the last sips of champagne from my glass, and Jimmy came over and had the roach from the joint lit. We each sucked a few tokes into maintain our nice buzz. Those were the conditions that lead to the 'Big Plunge', as we came to call the event, and its aftermath later. It was a shared, secret term of amusement between us, about what happened. It could have been tragic, I suppose, if Jimmy had not been there. He was there though, and so what began as a poorly executed dive, and led to a dangerous landing; ended in a special relationship. Instead of it being a life threatening accident, it became an enlivening, thrilling event! 

I went to the board to take my turn. My darling and athletic swim-mate was treading water, close to the side of the pool, next to the ladder. I knew what his plan was. To wait until I had dived off, and was at the ladder myself. Then, it being his turn next, he would climb out in front of me, with his balls and anus totally exposed to his mother's gaze. He had done this brazen (and to my feminine eyes - delightful), deliberate display twice before. Not to be out done, I had made sure that he had equal opportunities, to gaze up into the mysteries of his mother's furry crotch, by pulling myself out of the pool ahead of him, on the metal ladder. The last time, he had climbed out so close behind me I could feel his pistol poking me in the rear. I swear if I had been slower, or he perhaps a bit faster, he might have hit the bulls-eye! 

But I wasn't about to let that happen, no matter how horny the daring, bare diving was making me, or him. Until the 'Big Plunge', that is. The board was rough, but had quite a bit of water on it. I was beginning to feel the effects of the evening's libations and inhalations. I was thus made bolder in my next attempted dive, but less competent too. The combination was not a good one. I decided to show off my diving skills, and do a jack-knife as Jim had earlier. Usually, this is an easy feat at the country club pool, when I'm sober, and there the board is higher. With the better spring setting on this board, it was not too difficult either, and I had done it in the past, on our visit with the Jansons. But none of those factors were working for me that night. 

Even before I landed, I knew I was in trouble. I had not opened fully, nor was I coming in cleanly. I did a belly flop. The smack of my stomach echoed in the night. The "whuh", of the air being punched out of me, was clearly heard by Jimmy. I was filled with pain in my mid-section, from hitting the water, as if a giant hand had slapped my midriff. For precious moments, I was senseless. I could have drowned, possibly, if I was alone, but of course, Jimmy was there. He instantly knew what had happened; what was going through my body, and what to do. Those life guard lessons he had taken at the YMCA, three years ago, paid off. He was at my side, as I came up gasping for a breath I could not take in, the wind being knocked out of me. 

In the manner, as if he were a trained professional, his right hand grasped my left wrist, and pulled me so that I turned on my back. (At the time, I was unaware of what precisely he was doing. He showed me later.) Then, with his left arm he encircled my chest, and using a side stroke with his right arm, drew me over to the side of the pool at the ladder. Grabbing the ladder with his right hand he continued to support me, with his left arm loosely around my chest, allowing the gasping breaths that were now beginning to come raggedly. His left leg was under my hips, supporting my small weight, which the water's buoyancy did not carry. 

In a few minutes, I was nearly back to normal. My oxygen level was okay, the stinging was a fading sensation, and the initial panic had been replaced by a sense of admiration for his quick action, and continued comforting presence. Then, I noticed that there was a developing bonus to his heroism. His boner was now clearly pressed against my backside! His left arm continued to encircle my chest, but his hand was cupping my right breast, and copping a feel. He was panting too, but into my ear. I couldn't blame him for the erotic position, but the danger of drowning was over. However, our jeopardy of being in over our heads, together in passion, was greater than ever. 

Like the shipwrecked soul, who finally gives up clinging to the flotsam that keeps them afloat, and let's go of the hope of rescue; I sank beneath the waves of lust, into the sea of sin that engulfed us both. Taking hold of the posts of the ladder, like they were giant cocks in my hands, and planting my feet on the rung above the one Jim stood on, I lifted my hips to present an easy target. I felt my boy, no, young man, now 18; and Jim instead of Jimmy, maneuver. He turned to come into position, to load his torpedo into his mother's waiting tube. No words were spoken. 

I had surrendered to the mounting desire. He could not keep from mounting me, his mother. I had once delivered my rescuer, now he would deliver release of our pent up sexual energies, by returning to the womb of the woman that had birthed him. I had given him life, he had saved my life. It was a perfect circle. It would be an unending cycle of incest. Once having crossed the line, between the conventions of taboo, and the carnality of licentious pleasure, one travels a different course than before. So it was with us, when I took the 'Big Plunge'. For of course, it was not the treacherous dive from the board that was the risky behavior, that contributed to the more the consequential events of the evening; rather my submersion into sin - by submitting to the lust that my son and I had developed for one another, leading up to and culminating that night, which continues to this day. 

I felt the hot prod of Jim's bod', into the liquid depths that awaited him with eager abandoned. Wet? As it can get! He made a good three inches penetration. That, I knew, was less than half of what he had to offer, from the raunchy, risqué display of earlier. Yet it was enough, in that exposed attitude, which was as much mental, as it was a physical access. We both were primed with short fused libidos, and highly charged organs of sensuous, sexual energy. The slipperiness of his smooth skin, against my silky complexion, was incredible! The warmth of his body pressed to my body, contrasted with the water's temperature. Combined with all that genital display, and provocative teasing, we could not last but several strokes. But AH!! What incredible thrusts they were! 

His prick head felt like a full plum, I swear. It was set upon a microwaved fat pepperoni stick. (Well, how do you describe the most fabulous penis your pussy has ever hosted?) He plumbed my depths as far as our geography would allow. But it was enough. I was aching for fulfillment, and he was loaded for 'bare', if you will. One stroke! Two! . . oh God, so good . . Three! . . give it to me . . Four! SCORE!! I could tell that it was a big one for him. He throbbed; I mean the meat inside me pulsed, in waves that a seismograph could have measured! Yes! And when the earth moves, I quake too. My rear end was off the Richter scale of orgasms. DID I CUM!! BANG! - Squeeze & flex - Bang! - shutter/flutter - bang! - sweet glow! I guess I'm mixing metaphors? Did the sea foam? I don't know, my eyes were closed, and I had three to his one. I was a goner! 

Of course, the wonderfulness of teens is that they have gonads which regenerate quicker than it takes to microwave a TV dinner! We were just catching our breathe; this was the second time I had to do so in ten minutes, when he whispered in my ear. He told me to relax, that he was going to float me to the shallow end. He then proceeded to put his hands boldly upon my tits (I loved it!), and using just his muscular legs, glided both of us in a most gentle manner to the steps of the pool, in about three feet of water. He disengaged, and I found myself sitting on the third step down, looking into the eye of a one eyed water snake that had rigor mortis, and was heading straight between my legs. It nudged up to my pussy, and without so much of a "how do you do?" it invaded territory that had been inviolate up until minutes ago. 

That's right! My kid's prick split his mama's hips, and plowed straight up to where his daddy had planted the seed that made him! He was actually knocking against the opening to my womb, he was so deep! I was stuffed! I was fulfilled! I was in heaven again. Jim started to saw in and out, taking my hips from underneath, using my natural flotation to create the best angle for connection. I helped by using my arms on the steps for balance and tilt, and opened my thighs for greater penetration. In that position, we were at the peak of piscine passion, to get a piece of the action. The water splashed against the sides of the pool, as my hot pussy accepted the overheated shaft of my offspring, now become lover. 

Our white foam of cum and sperm rippled away, as we continued to agitate the water with the rhythm of our love making. The hills echoed now with wails of wantonness, the cries of ardor, and calls of cumming. Water is such a turn on! Pools may be swum in by day, but they are for fucking by night. Actually, any time is a good time to screw in a pool, if you have privacy. In fact, there is no bad time to have sex, except when you are exhausted, from having too much sex. One would not want to become sore there. And that is just about what my step-son did to me, on our two weeks of house-sitting. 

The saving grace of course, was his talented tongue. That part was to cum in the morning. Then there was the intimate, slow romantic dancing. The frolic in the Jacuzzi. The evening beside the fireplace, on the big sheepskin rug. Each time I had to be a little bit seduced, just to make it interesting. After all, since I had already taken the plunge into incest, I was not all that reluctant to let Jim skinny-dip in my pussy, with his heroic manhood. But as anyone in this neck of the woods will tell you, the thrill of the chase is the best part of hunting game. And I was game!



Mom's Big Present



I've been an incest lover since I was about 18. Back then, I had a 9.5 inch cock, and a lot of pubic hair. My dad traveled a lot so my brother and I were often alone with our mom for a week at a time. She was nothing extraordinary; brown hair, a little overweight, glasses, and decently sized breasts.

On my 18th birthday my mom sent my brother to school and let me stay home to open presents early. When I got to the last present, my mom went upstairs to shower. The last gift was just a little card. I opened it and it said, "To My Son, Happy Birthday!, Love Mom." But at the very bottom, it said, "Run up to my bathroom for your BIG present!" I was so excited I was in the bathroom in a matter of seconds. 

She peeked out from behind the curtain and told me not to be nervous and to take off my clothes. I did as she said. As my pants came off my cock flopped out. She asked me to join her in the shower, my cock shot up instantly. I stepped into the shower and saw her big, beautiful bush. It was thick, dark as night, dripping wet, and vast. It grew out slightly over her legs and about two inches below her hipline. It was the most glorious thing I had ever seen in my life. I reached out to touch it and she pushed my hand away. 

"Not yet," she said as she lowered to my eye level. 

Her face came closer and closer until she kissed me deeply with her tongue. I reciprocated, our tongues entwining as my hormones raged. Then with her lips, she traced down my neck, my chest, my abs, and arrived at my rock hard cock. She grasped it and began to pump it. I had seen her do it to my dad, always wanting to help, but now it was my turn. Mimicking my dad's usually actions, I put my hands on the back of her head and guided it until her lips touched the tip of my cock. She wrapped them around my stiff rod, which was 2 inches thick at the time. I was in heaven. I slowly lowered myself till I was sitting in the shower. She followed my cock like a slave. After an amazing ten minutes of sucking, I filled her mouth with my warm juices. She saved them, bringing her mouth to mine, letting me taste my own product. I loved it, swirling it around my mouth to savor the taste and eventually swallowing it all. 

Then she left the shower, drying every part of herself except her bush and ass and her shining hair. She went downstairs and I followed. She stopped in the dining room. Slowly, she bent onto the dinner table, her chest resting on its surface. I was confused. She told me to put my cock into her anus. I was excited by the idea but at the same time hesitant. I did as she said. As I put it in, she moaned in a mix of pleasure and pain. She gave me more instructions. I grabbed her hips and began to pump myself in and out of her. I was enjoying myself. Even more I was enjoying her moans of pleasure and her screams of pain as I went deeper with each thrust. I grabbed her hair, using it to pull myself in deeper. My cock grew inside of her. I slapped her ass. She squealed. With one hand still pulling her hair, I grabbed her tit with the other. She told me to be rough, as rough as I want. 

I was intrigued by her offer. I lifted her from the table and knelt her on the ground, keeping my cock inside her hole. I then collapsed against her, pinning her between the floor and my body. I began to kiss her neck as I plunged deeper and deeper. She was convulsing in pain and pleasure. I felt myself about to come and I moaned as I filled her anus. I quickly sucked the juices out and swallowed them. I continued to eat her ass. My tongue flicked across it and then went deep inside of it. It was delicious. She pleaded for more but I took my tongue out. 

To hear her pleasuring moans of passion and pain, I stuck my fist in her ass. I pushed in and out. I got my entire forearm in and she yelped. I took my arm out. I went to her glorious bush. It was shining in the light and as thick as anything. I ran my fingers through it. I reached the top of her warm, already wet vagina. She held my wrist and pushed it against her. I put in two fingers, flicking them inside of her. I massaged her pussy as my thumb rubbed her clit. She arced her back in elation, squeezing her legs together. I felt her juices flow around my fingers, but I continued. She was breathing heavily, her head thrashing back and forth, her body in convulsions. She climaxed twice more, soiling the floor with her creamy juices. 

I lowered my head to her bush, nestling in it, letting it brush softly against my face. I buried my tongue in it, licking her twat with long laps. Then with my long tongue I probed her. She tasted so sweet and tangy--it was spectacular. I spun my body around, so my balls drop over her lips, my tongue still deep inside of her. I expected her to suck on my rod or my nuts, but she surprised me. Two fingers of each hand spread my anus, and she inserted her tongue. This was a new sensation, and one of the most wonderful. It made me plunge my face into her, she bucked. I chewed for what seemed like forever, never able to get enough of her warm, soft cunt. She began to spread me wider. Now I was the one convulsing in a mix pleasure and pain. I blew my load on her chest. She let go of my ass, I pulled out my tongue. Now I was lying on top of her, our eyes locked. 

"Would you like to fuck me, honey," she asked. 

I nodded fiercely, I felt like I was in control. I guided my cock in between her soaking flaps. My meat slowly filled her vagina. I began to thrust my entire body against hers. My lips found their way to her supple bosom. I sucked deeply on her nipples. They hardened in my mouth. I bit them. Lightly at first, then harder and harder. She moaned, her hands were on my hips pulling me further inside of her. Our bodies were one, moving with each other. 

After an hour of pure ecstasy, I unloaded into her cunt. I didn't pull my cock out, instead I kept it deep inside of her as I remained on top of her. I had just had the most amazing experience of my life. My mom turned me into a man and that experience was the start to my fetishes: big bushes, pain, and ass play. Little did I know that much bigger, better things were to come.



Mom's Birthday



This past year has been a tough one for my mother and I. My Dad died just a little over a year ago and our finances suffered. Mom had to find a job and I had to put off entering college. I got a menial job and began to contribute to our existence. Mom's birthday arrived and I managed to squirrel a little money aside. I went out and bought her a necklace. It wasn't the greatest piece of jewelry but it was all I could afford.

When the day came I presented the necklace to my mother. When she opened the box she began to sob.

"You shouldn't have wasted your money, Seth."

I told her she deserved a present for all she had done for me. I took the necklace and stood behind my Mom and placed it around her neck. I hate to admit it but I was able to look down and see her cleavage clearly. My Mom had big tits and I couldn't avoid looking. Once I had the necklace snapped in place I kissed my Mom on the neck. She turned around to look at me and then I kissed her flush on the mouth.

Mom got this face on and she stood up and ran into her bedroom. I didn't know what to do. I was so horny right then. I know you shouldn't be thinking about your mother that way but we had gotten so close of late. I went to my bedroom and I stripped down. I had to do something. I began to stroke my cock with my hand. All the time I was thinking about Mom. What would it be like to have sex with her. I got myself hard and then I got up from the bed. 

I walked down the hallway and stood at Mom's door. What should I do? I tried the door and it opened. Mom was sitting on the bed. She was just in her bra and panties now. She looked up and saw I was naked. This was it, I needed to act now. I walked in and stood in front of my mother.

"You shouldn't be here like that," Mom told me. 

I didn't say a word. Mom was staring directly at my dick. That much I was sure of. There was a silent pause and then my Mom reached out and took my cock in her hand. She began to softly stroke my dick. 

"Suck on it, Mom."

My Mom looked up at my face and then down at my cock. Mom slid closer to me and she opened her mouth and drew my cock in past her lips. I hadn't had sex in such a long time. Her mouth felt so good wrapped around my rod. Mom started to go down on me. She was down to the root on almost every suck motion. I put a hand on the back of her head to urge her on. Mom must have gone on for a few minutes or so and then she pulled off.

I reached over and unsnapped her bra. Her tits came tumbling out. They were lying on her chest and her brown nipples were erect. I then urged her to lie back. Off came her panties and then I joined her on the bed. I spread Mom's thighs and I lowered my face to her muff. I guess you could say I just went crazy. I was lapping at her opening. sliding my tongue up and down her gash. Mom was moaning loudly now. There was no doubt she wanted and needed this.

I found her clit and I started biting on it. That really sent my Mom over the edge. Her pussy was drenched in juices now. I had to have her. I pulled away and got onto my knees. My Mom's face said it all. 

"We can't do this, Seth."

Oh yes we could. I took hold of my dick and I pressed my mushroom against her opening. When I entered my Mom she let out this whimpering sound. I pushed in and out until all seven inches of me were inside my Mom. I fed her my cock and Mom placed her thighs around me. I was like a madman possessed right then. I sped up my fuck strokes and our pubic mounds touched ever time I entered her. Her tits were bouncing on her chest. I lowered my face and found a hard nipple.

I was chewing on one nipple then the other. My Mom was getting into it, that much I was sure of. 

"Oh God Seth, fuck me hard!"

I went hard and deep. My balls were hitting my Mom's bottom. She was mine now. There was no turning back. I drove my prick into her right up to the hilt. Mom's pussy was going into convulsions. It felt like a fist was gripping me and then letting go. I pounded my mother hard that evening. I know we went a long time until I felt my nuts starting to pinch. I tried to hold off for as long as I could but I was so worked up. 

I probably should have pulled out but I couldn't bring myself to do that. I grunted and then shot my streams of cum into my Mom's voracious cunt. When my Mom felt my hot spray hit her pussy she went wild. Her pussy muscles were holding me tight. That made me cum even harder. My tank must have been topped off that night. I pumped my dick into Mom and she milked me of every hot drop of my love cream. I almost hated the fact I got soft.

When I could no longer stay erect I pulled out. There was this popping noise and then my love cum came spilling out. There is nothing hotter than watching your cum dripping out of your Mom's pussy. Mom pulled me into her body. She held me tight and we kissed each other. Mom finally let go and got up from the bed. She stood up and went to get herself cleaned up. When she returned her pussy lips were all red.

"I haven't made love like that in a long time, Seth."

I knew there would be more where that came from. Mom took hold of my dick and she started to lick me with her tongue. I didn't think it was possible but I began to get hard again. Maybe that is what Mom had in mind. She then mounted me and slid her pussy lips across my cock. I couldn't take much more of that. I got my dick into position and I pushed up. I slid into my Mom so easily. There was still cum inside her and it was just like lube. I shoved my cock up into her tummy and Mom dropped down onto my cock.

We got into a nice rhythm and I took my Mom's pussy one more time. This time was better. I was able to reach up and fondle her big breasts. I squeezed them hard and my Mom had more orgasms. She actually squirted her juices onto my dick and belly. I had never experienced anything like that before. I just couldn't hold out. I was able to fire more cum into my Mom's pussy. It was like I flipped a switch and my Mom turned into this slut who needed fucked badly.

When I went soft my cock felt so raw and sore. Mom got off of me and we held each other for the longest time.

"I know what we did was wrong but I couldn't hold out any longer," Mom said to me.

Even though times were financially tough for both of us, we continued to be lovers. When we both get home from work we hit the sack. We have tried almost every position available. I love to have my Mom on all fours and her tits are dangling to the bed sheets. I ram her hard that way and she howls every time I thrust my dick into her wet pussy. 

I don't know if we will ever get back on our feet financially but it doesn't matter as long as I can have my cock deep in my Mom's pussy.



Mom's Birthday Gift



Greg walked through the front door at his usual time. After a rough day of school, Greg would normally plop himself down on the living room sofa and watch some TV. This was not a usual day though. Today was his mother Mary’s birthday. Greg still had not found a gift for his mother, and time was running out. At least he had had enough sense to buy his mother a card though. Greg was in his final year of high school; and like all 18 year olds, he could not wait for it to be over. Greg was skinny for his age - only 5’9” tall. Greg was pretty shy around girls for years and rarely dated. His last girlfriend Jenn left him after dating for only 2 weeks. 

As Greg walked upstairs he tried to make as little noise as possible. He wanted to finish writing in his mother’s card and maybe find something he had lying around to give her as a gift.

After writing in the card, Greg could not find anything that would be considered a birthday present, so he decided to change out of his school clothes into some shorts and a tee shirt. After a long sweaty walk to the store, Greg hated the hot weather, but was excited about summer and the end of the school year. 

“Oh, didn’t hear you sweetheart,” said Mary as she barged into Greg’s room. Greg tried to hide the card behind his back while his mother leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. 

“I will be downstairs in a minute,” Greg responded. 

Mary then stepped back and replied, “Ok, be down in 5 minutes - dinner is almost done”.

Mary was turning 39 and still could turn heads. She was 5”8 tall, with a slim waist and round C cup breasts that looked perfect for her petite frame. Her long black hair was in a ponytail that went down to her gorgeous ass. She only had one child, so it was easy for her to keep her figure with the bike riding and aerobics that she did. She always kept to her diet, and was considered a MILF by Greg’s friends.

As Greg walked downstairs he felt bad about giving his mother a boring old card. Greg was very close with his mother all his life, and birthdays were a big deal to the both of them. Since his father was in the Army, and was currently overseas, his mother was all he had. Mary had been there for every aspect of Greg’s life while he had not seen his father in over 4 months. 

“Mom, happy birthday,” Greg said softly, as he handed his card to his mother. 

“Thank you so much hunny.” Mary then proceeded to hug and kiss her only son. 

“I wanted to get you something nice, but I didn’t have the money,” Greg somberly said. 

“Don’t worry about it baby, I am just happy you remembered it today anyway,” Mary said as she started to open the card. “Thank you so much sweetie, this means so much to me!”

After dinner, Mary sat on the sofa while Greg insisted upon cleaning the table and doing the dishes. It was the least he could do in light of not having a gift to give his mother. 

“Hunny, when you’re done, come sit down with me and watch some TV,” Mary said while her eyes were glued to the TV. 

“Ok mom, I wanted to do something special and help you out today.” 

“You have done enough baby, sit down and relax.” 

Greg walked over to the back of the couch and looked over his mom to see what she was watching. The nightly news always bored Greg, and sitting down to watch it would have put him to sleep. Greg then noticed his mom’s bare shoulders, and that she was not wearing a bra. Her low cut shirt was down around her upper arms and her bare shoulders were exposed. Greg placed his hands on his mother’s shoulders and proceeded to massage them. 

“Ahh, that feels so good, don’t stop,” Mary said while she shifted her neck so that Greg could massage more of her neck. Greg massaged her shoulders, while his thumbs massaged the back of the neck. “You sure do know how to get on my good side,” she said as she leaned her head forward. As Greg massaged his mother’s neck, he looked over on the couch to see his mom’s bra, just lying there. He could see that his mom had been wearing a black lacy bra today. He never thought that his mom would wear such provocative clothes while his father was not home. Greg never saw his mother as a sexual person, and it shocked him to see it lying there, but he knew the a/c was broken and didn’t question the motives for her taking it off. 

“Hunny that feels soooo good, baby, don’t you dare stop.” Mary could not contain her pleasure as her son rubbed her neck and shoulders, and the sounds his mother was making aroused him. His mother’s moans were getting louder, and more intense as he massaged her. Greg felt his dick start to stir in his shorts and was glad his mother was sitting down and not facing him. His cock was making a large bulge in his shorts that was very noticeable. Greg decided to stop his massage, as his cock was continuing to grow. Greg finished his massage by putting his hands under his mother’s armpits to tickle her. He hoped this playing around would end the now erotic massage he was giving. 

“He he, you little shit, that was so good,” Mary giggled out. Mary then proceeded to bring back her left arm to grab Greg and pull him over the sofa, so she could tickle him back. As Greg was pulled over the couch, he lost his sense of balance and landed in front of his mother lying on the floor facing her. 

Greg landed with a thump, but the fall was not hard enough to hurt him. Greg’s skinny body made it easy for his mother to drag him over the sofa. Greg looked shocked as his mother stared straight at his eyes. Greg was flushed with embarrassment, as his cock was almost out of his shorts. To Greg’s surprise, his mother hadn’t noticed. Mary then started to tickle her son to get even with him for not finishing the massage. Greg’s only defense against his mother’s play fighting was to try to grab her hands, but all he got were her wrists. Greg held on to his mother’s wrists, as she tried to free herself. As Mary struggled to free her self she fell over and landed upon Greg’s body lying on the floor. Since she was sitting on the couch bending down the fall was a soft one. 

Greg felt his mother’s body press up against his and felt her waist on his now fully erect cock. There was no way for him to hide the fact he was fully aroused and his mother was feeling its full force. Mary was still giggling when she fell upon her son in a playful manner. Mary stopped laughing and was shocked to find her son’s fully erect cock pushing against her waist.

“Hunny is that what I think it is?” Mary stammered as she looked at her son’s red face. 

“Sorry Mom, I couldn’t help it,” sputtered Greg. 

“It’s ok son, it’s normal for a boy your age to get aroused at weird times,” Mary responded, trying to ease her son’s embarrassment. “You have grown up so quickly, I remember when I was changing your diapers and it was just a small little thing.” Mary smiled as she felt her son’s member pushing against her sweaty body. As Greg was listening to his mother talk about his childhood, he couldn’t help but notice her nipples poking through her tee shirt. Her breasts were hanging right in front of his face, and the nipples were clearly visible through the white fabric. 

“Please mom, let me up, this is really uncomfortable for me,” Greg grunted as he tried to free himself. 

“What is it you’re embarrassed about - being held down, or me talking about changing your diapers and looking at your penis when you were a baby?” Mary asked as she stopped her son from getting up from the floor. Greg was trying to wiggle his way free from his mother’s body, but she now held his hands down. His mother’s body only forced his shorts to slid down his waist while he was trying to wiggle free. His pubic hair was now visible as he tried to free himself. 

“It has nothing to do with any of that mom,” Greg responded, as his shorts were still falling down from his squirming. 

“So, what’s the problem hunny - I have seen penises, and I have seen yours before too,” Mary shot back as she felt his throbbing cock change position as Greg tried to squirm free. 

“That’s when I was a kid mom. I am not a kid anymore! Come on, let me up - this is really awkward.” Greg could not stop from looking at his mother’s breasts; they were now swaying as she continued to keep him pinned to the floor. 

“Hunny I have seen adult penises before, so don’t get ashamed. I am happy that you’re growing up son,” Mary could not help from smiling. She realized her son had grown up, but was upset with the fact he was not a kid anymore. “You’re right Greg, I haven’t seen it since you were a kid, so let me see it now. I want to see how well you have grown up,” Mary said as she noticed how her swaying breasts were mesmerizing her son. 

Mary then let go of Greg’s hands and lifted her body up off her son’s. As she stood Mary could see his pubic hair showing from his pulled down shorts. Mary then pulled down Greg’s shorts the rest of the way to free her sons throbbing cock. Greg’s cock jumped up once his shorts were fully removed. Greg was now looking at his mother’s face as it gleamed with joy. 

“Baby, your penis is really big,” Mary shot out as she stared at his sprung member. “Baby, that is a large penis for a boy your size.” Mary could not get over the fact her son was sporting a perfect tool between his legs. Mary looked straight at the tip of the cock and noticed precum coming out of the tip. “Hunny you are really turned on,” said Mary as she gripped her son’s large member in her hand. 

“I am sorry mom, but I was just looking at them - I did not mean to get you upset,” replied Greg as he shifted his eyes back to his mother’s breasts. Mary was still too engrossed with her son’s cock to pay attention to his wayward eyes. 

“Let me kiss it like I use to when you were a boy and then you can put your shorts on and go upstairs.” 

Greg finally looked at his mom’s face as she bent down to kiss his engorged member. Mary slowly put her lips to the tip of her son’s cock and gave a small kiss. She could feel the precum on her lips as she pressed them against his swollen cock. She lifted her head up to see her son’s shocked face, while she licked the precum off her lips.

Mary then bent down again to kiss her son’s penis, but this time she just opened her mouth and took the whole cock in. Greg felt a warm wet feeling around his cock when his mother took it in her mouth. He then felt her tongue lick around the head of his cock, while watching her head move up and down. 

“Ahh that feels so good,” Greg moaned loudly. He could hear the slurping sounds coming from his mother’s mouth while he moaned. Greg thought she was going to stop after a couple of minutes, but she continued to bob her head up and down around his cock.

Mary could feel the cock in her mouth get bigger as she sucked it harder and harder. Her mouth was filled with saliva as she slurped on her son’s dick and it was dripping out the sides of her mouth. Mary could feel herself getting wet and needed some desperate release. She knew he was going to cum soon, so she lifted her head, stopping her blowjob. 

Greg watched as his mother lifted her head from his raging hard on and looked him in the eyes. She then lifted her tee shirt revealing her round breasts to his waiting eyes. 

“I knew you wanted to see these,” Mary said, as she threw her shirt on the sofa. 

She then stood up from the floor and removed the shorts she was wearing. To Greg’s surprise, she was not wearing any panties. Greg’s eyes were glued to the neatly trimmed pussy his mother had. The dark pubic hair was nicely shaved and her cunt lips were exposed.

Mary kneeled down again, but this time she placed her pussy right over her sons cock. Her wet hole easily accepted the raging cock. She felt herself being opened up by the large prick she was taking in. She watched in excitement as her body rhythmically humped hers son’s cock.

“MOM, what are you doing, this is so wrong!” Greg could not get over the fact his mother was fucking him. Greg did not even move his hips as he felt his cock slide in and out of his mother’s wet pussy.

“Don’t worry baby, do what comes natural to you,” said Mary as she ground her body against her son’s. She could feel the throbbing cock inside of her as she moved her hips against her son’s.

“Ahh that feels sooo good, please don’t stop mom,” moaned Greg as he started to push his hips upward forcing his dick deeper into his mother’s wet pussy. He could feel his mom’s pussy get tighter as she came all over his cock.

Mary was watching her son’s eyes as she bounced up and down on his prick. She was getting off so good. She could feel his cock getting larger and knew he was about to come soon. 

As Greg was bucking his hips upward he felt a stir in his balls and knew he was about to shoot his cum. He grabbed a hold of his mom’s hips as his pushed his cock deep inside her wet pussy. 

“DON’T COME INSIDE ME!” shouted Mary as she felt a warm rush of cum deep inside her. She could feel her son’s semen gush inside her womb. Mary could not stop her own orgasm as she felt her vagina get filled up with her son’s cum.

“Greg you should not have done that hunny,” Mary said as she lifted her body off her son. “You know your father had a vasectomy last year,” she said as she looked at her son’s body lying on the floor. She could still see cum coming out of the tip of his cock.

“Sorry mom I could not help it,” Greg said with a smile on his face. 

“You do know hunny, I could get pregnant from this,” replied Mary as she lifted her leg up to put her hand on her cum soaked pussy. 

“I know mom, but I could not help myself, it felt so good.”

Mary looked at her sons face and said with a smile, “Well maybe tomorrow I will swallow.” 




Mom's Birthday Gift



It was 6 in the morning when the mobile rang. I was still sleepy, It was Dad on the line. 

"Heyy buddy! are you up?" asked Dad.

"Yeah, I'm now, what's up?" I replied yawning, rubbing my half-shut eyes.

"It's Mom's birthday, don't you remember?" 

"Yeah, I do. I will call her first thing in the morning, when I wake up that is. You guys got plans for the evening? What about Jim and Anne? are they coming?" I asked, Jim and Anne are my siblings, both elder to me , by 2 & 4 years respectively.

"Yes, I wanted to talk to you about that. I have booked a family dinner for just the five of us at 8. You know the 'The Green Gardens' restaurant right? Its about 20 mins drive from here, If the traffic's heavy it will take around 40 mins. If you come with us you get a free ride"

"Yeah OK, You called me this early for that?" I asked with a chuckle.

"No there is more," Dad tittered, "I'm planning to surprise Mom."

"Sounds cool, what do you have in mind?" I enquired.

"I'm thinking of Sex."

"Horn Dog!" I teased.

"Don't you want to come over and shag your mother on her birthday? Plus you get a free breakfast." Dad teased back.

"Oh, that's very enticing, I'll have to bunk my classes then."

"That's why I called you so early. Don't knock on the door when you come, just text me, It has to be a surprise."

"Alright Dad, I'll be there by 9."

I was excited, it had been a while I had a woman's company, let alone my mother's, so I was horny as well. I cleaned myself up quickly and left. I was there around 9 and texted Dad as we had planned. My Dad's an year younger than Mom and he is a very handsome man.

"Heyy Pete come on in, you are right on time, Mom' having breakfast, lets get inside the room quietly," Dad sneaked me in, we tiptoed to their bedroom. "I'm gonna call her in naked after the breakfast, get naked for her and be ready, get yourself stiff for her." Dad winked and gave thumbs up. He setup a camera in front of the bed on a tripod.

"Is it running?" I asked.

"It is now." Dad set the Cam to recording, gave thumbs up again and left.

The cam was running, I thought of recording a message to Mom, "Hi Mom, happy 45th birthday. Wish you many more happy years. You are that one person I cannot imagine my life without. Thank you for everything you have done, Can't wait to see your face when you come in. Love you Mom. This is for you. Enjoy! I'm sure I will."

I winked at the camera and started stripping, slowly rhythmically unzipping my jacket and swaying my hips to the music in my mind . "Sorry, there is no music, you have to imagine it." I stripped one piece at a time until I was butt naked and sat relaxing on bed, gently stroking my cock to stiffness.

After a couple of minutes I heard Dad call from the living room "Honey, could you come over here for a minute?"

I heard Mom's footsteps as she approached the living room.

"Happy birthday Honey, I love you." Dad kissed her.

"I thought you didn't remember." Mom sounded surprised. They kissed more.

"I have a surprise for you." Dad smiled.

"What is it?" Mom asked.

"In fact there are two surprises, I have booked for the dinner outside, all the kids are coming."

"Oh, really? thank you honey." Mom showered him with kisses with audible sloppy sounds.

"And now about the second gift, it's in our bedroom."

"What is it honey? A new dress? oh wait.. is it that new hairdryer I was asking for?"

"No dear, its better"

"Really?" Mom starting walking towards to room.

"Stop," Dad held her hand, "there is a condition."

"What is it?" Mom was puzzled.

"You have to get naked. You will like it better that way, trust me"

"Oh, it must be some kinky dress that you want me to put on?" Mom slipped out of her robe, removed her panties. Dad kissed her and brought her in.

Mom pushed the door open, it took her a while to process what her gift was, "Oh dear, Honey, it's you!" Mom started laughing. "You are my gift! My darling, young son, Wow and naked."

"Surprise!" Dad and I both shouted. Mom sat on the bed and hugged me, "Thank you honey for coming. I love you." Mom kissed me on my forehead, then on my cheeks and then on my lips. I pulled her on to me and enveloped my arms around her and kissed passionately.

"Alright, I'm recording this, give me something worthwhile." Dad lifted the camera off tripod and held it in his hand focusing the lenses on the kissing mother and son.

"What? You are recording this?" Mom asked.

"Yes honey, we are gonna put this on internet."

"Is he kidding?" Mom asked me, I shook my head sideways. "Are you kidding?" Mom looked at Dad.

"Yes dear, I'm kidding, its just for our archive." said Dad.

Mom sat and straddled across my waist. She planted gentle kisses on my chest. I held her hair back and caressed her ears gently warming them up. My cock was stiff and it was pushing her in the groin.

"You ready for action honey?" Mom asked out of courtesy, my throbbing cock was convincingly poking at her.

"Yes, from the last 10 minutes, thank you." I beamed at her. "Are you?"

"I can handle little friction, now that I'm very happy." Mom winked.

Mom stuck her tongue out naughtily and moved down on me, she took my cock in her mouth and smeared her saliva thoroughly on the bulb and the shaft.

"Now its official, cock is ready for the hen." she announced.

With her hand she directed my prick inside her. It went in smoothly. She was so wet so fast. Mom's pussy is a thing of beauty, it's neat and always trimmed. Her modest long legs always have excited me. Her age has only made her little round at curves making her even more sexy.

"Woman, you are lubricating like a teenager." I teased.

"Not at all my fault!" Mom happily complained. "I have 2 horn-dogs chasing my kitty all the time." We all laughed.

Balancing her weight on the legs Mom moved her hips up pulling away from me and sat back on the tip again.

"Here comes the tip teaser." Dad remarked. It was one of Mom's favorite moves where she would repeatedly tease the sensuous tip until it came.

Mom wiggled her booty making her pussy rub my tip repeatedly. "Ouch, ooooh, ohh" I screamed. But mom was very eager herself to prick her insides with my dick that she had lovingly nicknamed 'mother fucker'. She engulfed my cock pushing her hips as far back as possible, then came back and grinded my cock , adjusting my cock to prick all corners of her pussy. Within a minute or two I exploded, I shot my jism inside my mother.

"Aaah, Dad, I'm leaking." I gestured at Dad to capture his son's jism oozing out of his wife from behind.

My jism flowed down on my prick out of her pussy. Mom and I kept going at it. We kept fucking each other. I repeatedly thrusted my cock into her groin, banging my thighs against her hips. When I stopped, she banged her bottom weight on my cock. We alternatively took charge of fucking, satisfying our inner desires as much as possible .

But the second orgasm came too soon; my balls squeezed, the cock pulsated filling my mother's womb with my young juice. Soon all my semen was pumped inside her. My cock went limp after the second round.

"You came twice didn't you?" asked Dad.

"Yes, he did." said Mom. She got up, she still had her legs across me. Mom began tapping on her pussy and vigorously massaging her clit. Soon she reached her orgasm. "Ohhh, oooh, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum lovebirds" she screamed, Dad ran with his camera to catch her from the front.

Mom's legs shook as she squirted her juices and sprayed it all over me and apparently all over the bed. "OMG, OMG.." Mom was shaking all over, she was almost in tears.

She sat down and laid back on bed relaxing. I ran my hand across her chest, caressing her breasts. I kissed her on the neck and wrapping my arms and legs around her.

Mom kissed me on the forehead, "You must be hungry, lets go have your breakfast." Mom took my hand in her's and sat me at the dining table, I had a nice, quiet breakfast that Mom lovingly served.

Dad had finished copying the video to computer and he was sitting on the couch watching TV, munching some popcorn. Mom and I settled next to him butt naked.

"There is nothing interesting on TV, You guys want to watch the video we just made?" asked Dad.

"Yeah, sure." We both replied.

Dad put the CD , video started playing on TV. Mom heard the message I had recorded. She laughed when I started stripping in the video. "Oh, thanks honey. I love you too."

"And I love you too darling." Mom kissed Dad.

We watched the rest of the Video, once in a while Dad and I kissed and fondled the naked woman between us.

"So, If we wanted to put this video on the internet, would it be possible to hide our faces?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, I think so, right Dad?" We looked at Dad.

"Yeah, we can do that. we can cut the parts where faces are clear, we can also blur the faces." suggested Dad.

"It would be fun to be seen by others, don't you think? kinda exciting" Mom kissed both of us and left for the kitchen.

Mom came back with three glasses of ice tea. "I'm thinking.. since Dad wasn't in the video, Let's make a new one with all three of us tonight. " Mom suggested.

"We have never tried a threesome, That would be fun. What do you have in mind?" asked Dad.

"Nothing in particular." replied Mom.

"We can try a DP, what do you think?" Dad asked me.

"What do you think Mom? Can you handle it?" I teased.

"I think so, I'm a 'BIG' girl." she emphasized the word big, finger quoting it. we hugged and kissed.

"You know what, I'm gonna go down on you, real slow this time" Mom took hold of my cock and put her lips around it.

Mom stretched her legs and massaged Dad's groin with her Toe. Dad slightly pulled Mom towards him with his hand on her bare ass and buried his head between Mom's legs while she buried her's between mine.

"Change the channel, put something romantic on." Mom requested Dad. I wasn't looking forward to watch a romantic movie while my Mom sucked my cock, but Mom's a woman, a very important one in my life, one whose lips surrounded my cock at the moment.

"Oohh, aaah, ummm." Mom moaned as Dad sucked her. "Honey, Dad really knows how to use the tongue on a woman. Watch him." Mom moaned louder and louder as Dad's tongue slashed at her pussy faster. "Aaah, fuck! I'm gonna cum." Mom cried and splashed her love juice all over Dad's face and all over the couch.

"Mom, mom, easy, easy." I cried as Mom's teeth almost bit into my cock, she eased her grip, "That's not the piece of meat you want to eat." I teased.

"Of course, it's my pussy cat's business." she slapped her pussy and winked.

"Alright boys, let's have some lunch and get some rest, there won't be any fucking business till the night. I mean it literally lovers." Mom bent back and shook her booty one last time for our pleasure and left to the kitchen to fix us a lunch.

"Besides I want to be fresh looking when I see my kids." She shouted from the kitchen. "I mean Jim and Anne." she corrected. "You are more than that, " Mom looked me in the eyes as she explained "Of course we all know that." we giggled.

We went to sleep after the lunch, all three of us slept on the same bed, Mom and I hugged our naked bodies as we went to sleep.

We were little sore and happily slept for a while.

FIRST BITE OF THE FORBIDDEN

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Mom and Dad were a very horny couple, Anne and Jim had already moved out, when I left for the college there was no one else between Mom and Dad. They definitely used the privacy to max.

One day I was back home from my college, they had gone out of town together and I was bored, I went through all the CDs in the living room, but I had seen them all, I went to their room and checked if they had any new CDs. I found a new box of CDs and there was no label on it except for what I thought to be some kind of dates. So I thought of checking them and put one inside the player.

Mom was in the video in her full gown and casually talking with Dad, in a couple of minutes she started slipping her gown, 'Wow' I was surprised. Mom was neither wearing her bra nor her panties. Dad soon joined her after setting the camera.

I jumped up and stopped the video, but I gave it a second thought, 'What's the harm in knowing their little secret, they will never know.' I thought.

Mom laid back on bed and spread her legs for Dad, Mom had a cleanly shaven pussy, 'Holy fuck.' I shouted. Dad went down on her and started working on her clit right away. His hands hovered on her and found her tits, he pinched the pink tips on her areolas with his fingers. 'aaah oooooooooh" Mom moaned, 'Ooh fuck' I shouted 'This is crazy.. and sexy.' I thought.

My cock started twitching inside my pants, it felt so gross.. and hot. I had a hand inside my pants within a couple of minutes thereafter. 'It doesn't make any sense to put my hand inside my pants when I can pull it off' I thought and pulled off my underwear along with it.

I was stroking my cock vigorously by the middle of the CD. Soon I spilled the biggest load of my life to the tape of Mom and Dad fucking. It felt gross for a few minutes after I lost my juice. But soon the blood in my cock out did the blood in my head. My hand was automatically on the job again.

I watched Mom and Dad fucking each other CD after CD, all night, My cock went sore after I had cummed for the record breaking 7th time in a stretch and I soon dozed off. I couldn't sleep fully though, I was seeing Mom's naked pictures flashing in my mind in a dreamy half sleep.

When I was fully awake it was 8AM, 'Oh fuck Mom and Dad are gonna be home soon' I remembered. My dick was so sore it hurt even to touch it. Soon the door bell rang, I hid a couple of CDs in my bag quickly and opened the door.

"Hi honey, how was the night?" asked Mom.

Mom was wearing a T-shirt and jeans but I was seeing her naked in my mind. I was excited that I was seeing the same body that drove me crazy all night. But soon I recovered, "Yeah.. It was fun. see ya guys later." I ran outside with my bag and drove in my car back to college.

I spent the whole next week mostly in my room wanking to the 'Mommy Daddy porn' that I had stolen,

Dad called me to join them on the weekend for the breakfast. I didn't know It was going to be one of the reasons why breakfast would be our favorite part of the day. I went back home the saturday morning, we had a good breakfast and casually chatted.

"BTW, couple of my CDs are missing, do you happen to know anything about that?" Dad asked sounding casually.

"No, I don't know." I was trying to act 'not guilty'. "What was in the CDs again?" I asked.

Mom and Dad both smiled, "Honey, we all know what's in them." said Mom and they both giggled. "But we want to know how you feel about that?"

"Gee Mom.. I .. I.." I stuttered.

"We are all grown ups here, we are not upset honey, we are only worried about you." comforted Mom. "It will gross out anyone to see his parents make love."

"Ac.. Actually, I didn't feel grossed out, But yeah, I did at first, but later I just thought it was sexy." I confessed.

"Well, that explains the messy bedding" Mom joked,

"I'm sorry," I giggled nervously, "I'll bring the CDs back next week."

"If you can enjoy them you can keep them." said Dad. "You can take more of them if you like. " he said as if it was nothing out of ordinary.

"Jesus, guys, I didn't expect it would be this easy. You two should have given me the 'sex talk' instead of Jim when I hit puberty."

"Now tell me, how many CDs did you watch?" asked Dad.

"Ohh, that.. 7 or 8 I guess." I mumbled.

"Ahem", Dad cleared his throat, "I presume you masturbated to it."

"Well.. Yes I did, guilty" I confessed.

"How many times.." Mom whispered shyly.

"How many times did you Cum?" She phrased it again, staring into me with her naughty eyes..

"Seven." it came out of jittery me.

"Wow!" they both exclaimed. "That's impressive." said Mom. "That horny!" remarked Dad/

"Would you feel fine if you saw us doing it in real?" asked Dad.

"Is that a hypothetical question? or an invitation?" I smiled.

"Hypothetical question, honey." Mom tried to discourage us from betting, which we were notoriously famous for

"Let's make it a bet, 50 bucks if you watch.." said Dad trying to tempt me.

"Make it 100." I wanted to see how long we could stretch it.

"We have got ourselves a deal then." said Dad.

"Oh fuck.." Mom shouted, "why the hell not, but Gentlemen, don't you think you ought to have the lady's permission?" asked Mom.

"How much would id take for you honey?" Dad looked at me, in fact we both waited for her answer.

"Forget it." Mom rejected.

"100 bucks?" offered Dad.

"Forget it." Mom rejected once again.

"OK, I'll make it 200." Dad was generous this time.

"Ok, Deal." Mom agreed. I was surprised, I was still thinking if it was just a game we were playing or for real?

"Ok, wait! Is it for real? or is it still a game of words to see who says what?" I asked.

"Anything you want it to be." said Dad and walked next to Mom and kissed her on the lips. Mom kissed him back, Mom looked at me to see if I was up for it.

Mom kissed Dad again, but more intensely, pushing her tongue in his mouth lustily, Mom's tongue was in fight with Dad's but her eyes were on me, she was certainly amused at her being horny in front of me.

Dad squeezed her breasts in his big hands. Mom stretched her tongue out and tickled his ear lobes. He pulled her tank top down by the shoulder straps, My jaws dropped now that her breasts were out of the confinement. Mom's face turned red, a shy smile widened her lips, she couldn't look me in the eyes any further.

Dad lifted her up wrapping his arm around her thighs and put her on the dining table. His hands slid inside her skirt and came out with a black wet panties, Mom lifted her ass and let him remove her underwear. Dad's hands went exploring under her skirt, she slowly moaned.

He pulled her skirt down, she spread her legs wide, however from where I was standing I could only see her cleanly shaven mound and the depression running down to her slit.

Dad pulled his pants down, a big cock stood at 90 degrees in the middle of his crotch. He stood between her legs, put his cock inside her and immediately they starting love making as if they had forgotten I was there. My cock soon got so stiff that it was getting difficult to keep it inside.

Mom's boobs bounced up and down driving me crazy, I pulled my cock out and squeezed it gently. Mom's eyes were glued to my cock, she was a little surprised at the size of the thing. "Aah, Ummm." Mom moaned as Dad fucked her slower but deeper.

Mom was relishing the sight of my hardness, her eyes were glued on me, Our eyes met and the bolt of lust hit me in the groin, Mom made all types of ecstatic faces enjoying the big piston in her pussy. I slowly started stroking my cock.

My hot mother was being fucked by my handsome father in front of me on our dining table, I starting jerking my cock harder.

"I'm gonna cum, Oooooh" Dad yelled.

"I want it on me, spray it on my tummy." said Mom.

Dad pulled his cock out and sprayed his jism all over her like ketchup on a bread.

"That was great." Dad kissed Mom on her lips, stepped back and sat on the chair satisfied.

Mom looked at me still stroking my cock. She beckoned me to come over. I went and stood close.

"Come closer, shoot your load on me." Mom called. I looked at Dad, he nodded his head in consent.

I walked and stood between her legs, her puffy wet pussy was gleaming. Mom's hands cupped her breasts and squeezed them to encourage me. I stroked my hardness faster and faster, I sensed I was about to blow my load, I tried to move as close to her as possible, tip of my cock was literally millimetres away from Mom's pussy, I held my cock and directed the first hot load of jism on her.




Mom's Birthday Gift



The first strands of my semen landed on her face, neck and breasts. I cummed a lot of thick semen that was stored up in my balls for almost a month.

Mom was surprised how thick it was, "Oh you poor thing, how long has it been?" asked Mom.

"20-30 days, I guess."

Mom rose and sat on the edge of the table, she took my cock in her hand, it was still pulsating. "You are still hard." said mom and bent forward to kiss me on the lips.

"I know how to take care of it, if you are up for it?" Mom spread her legs wide and leaned back on the table.

I looked at Dad, "It's alright with me, if it's fine with you. We have talked about this and we are fine." said Dad.

"Wait.. what? what have you talked about?" I asked.

"Well.. when Mom and I found out you had watched our CD, we were really excited, in fact we agreed to go further if anything like this happened."

"We want you to be a part of our kinky side. If you are into it of course." said Mom.

"We are all consenting adults here." said Dad.

"Isn't it incest?" I asked. To be frank I was really excited to hear them, But I wanted to make it sound like it was their idea.

"It's really nothing if we take out what society thinks. You know." said Dad.

"It's alright with me, what about Jim and Anne? what are they gonna think?" I asked.

"They must never know, they are not gonna take it easy, they are not like you, let's just keep it to ourselves." said Mom.

"Ok, should we do it now?" I asked.

"Yes, Damn it, yes." shouted Mom. Dad and I laughed.

"I.. I.. have no condom."

"You don't need one." Mom hovered her hands on her thighs massaging the insides of her thighs.

I positioned myself between her thighs, my cock was lying on top of her pussy. I moved my hips back and positioned the tip of my cock on her opening.

I slowly pushed the tip of my cock inside Mom's pussy. Her pussy was very slippery but tight. I pulled my cock back and pushed it in again, it went all the way inside her pussy. Her tight pussy walls squeezed my cock. "Oh fuck." I groaned.

"Aaaaaaaaaah, yeaaaaaah, fuck me." Mom moaned in reply.

Gradually it felt more easy and more pleasant to be fucking my mother's cunt. "Ohhh honey, you are gooood." Mom moaned.

"You are really hot." I complimented back. I lifted her legs up with my hands and placed her skinny bare legs against my shoulder. I moved my hands squeezing and caressing her thighs lustily enjoying every inch of her flesh.

"Go slow buddy, she needs more time. Take time to appreciate her body." Dad suggested.

But I was already on the verge. "Sorry, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum." I pulled my cock out, the strings of white load sprung out of the tip of my cock. I sprayed huge loads of my cum on mom's body.

She put her finger on my semen and tasted it.

"Taste good?" I asked.

"It tastes okay. But its nutritious I hear." Mom smiled. "Your cock's right up! again! how much do you still have left?"

"I don't get bogged down easily." I took pride in my stiffness.

"Lucky for me." Mom winked. "Shall we get started again?"

I put my cock back in her pussy and said "My pleasure." With my hand under her ass I squeezed her soft butt cheeks, then rammed my cock repeatedly in her pussy. Mom wrapped her legs around my waist pulling me closer. I moved my hands to her boobs, her nipples stood right up on her round perky tits.

Soon I was in a rhythm, I was excited beyond imagination, Mom's pussy thoroughly rubbed my cock an I was over the moon, so was she. "Aaah, ummmm, hon.. I'm gonna.. I'm gonna cuh Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah." Mom started cumming and wetting my cock. I was about to pull out, but she insisted "Don't stop, finish it up, keep going as long as you need."

I kept pushing my manhood (sonhood?) in and out of her oozing vagina. Soon my cock got hard rock and I was about to spill my sperms, I took the cock out before I ejaculated.

"Put it in, put it in.. " Mom shouted in ecstasy. "I want to feel you swelling inside me."

I obeyed and pushed it in her pussy, immediately my cock swelled and leaked my jism inside the loving motherly pussy. My cock pulsed inside her, ejaculating all my juice wave after wave.

as soon as little more blood went back to my head, conscience hit me. We had just done the unthinkable, and it was awkward that all of us there naked in front of each other and didn't mind.

"Are you feeling alright?" Mom was concerned how I had taken it.

"Yeah, I guess." I tried to assure her I was alright with what we had just done. "In fact I'm awesome." I reassured her. Mom beamed with smile and winked.

After that, weekend breakfasts have always been very special for the three of us. Dad has encouraged us to bond even at the physical level. He enjoys watching us eat the forbidden fruit, sometimes he and I gang up on her, of course for her own pleasure.

When Jim and Anne visit, we manage not to arouse their suspicion.

THE FAMILY DINNER

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"Hurry up! let's get there before Jim and Anne." Dad shouted from the car standing ready in front of the house. Mom and I came running and sat in the back.

"How do I look honey." asked Mom.

"You look great, as you always do." I complimented her good looks.

"Thanks honey." Mom kissed me on the lips, then wiped the mark on my lips carefully with her hankie. "We don't want them to see my lipstick on your lips, do we?" Mom smiled.

The road was relatively quiet and we were 10 minutes early. Jim and Anne soon joined us, "How are you my darling brother?" Anne kissed my forehead as she always did. Jim and I punched knuckles. Mom and I sat on one side; Dad, Anne and Jim sat together facing us.

It was a warming evening, Mom was the center of our attentions, especially mine. I slid my hand lazily under her skirt as we talked. The table was neatly clothed and no body noticed my hand venture up my Mom's skirt, except for the man with the kid next table who walked out immediately upon noticing my hand at tug of war with my mother's panties. 'Good father' I thought, 'good riddance' I rejoiced.

It was an amazing night for the family, Anne and Jim were happy to see us. Dad, Mom and I were little more thrilled than them for we knew what awaited us back home.

We said our Ta Tas to Anne and Jim and left for home. As soon as the car took a turn and vanished out of their sight, I jumped on Mom in the back seat.

"Wow!" Dad exclaimed. "Go easy on my old girl little fella."

"Naah, this is just foreplay, wait till ya.." I kissed her tightly on her lips, "Did they make this lipstick with extra sugar?" I locked my eyes with Mom's, "This is certainly extra delicious." I licked and sucked my mother's mouth until Dad halted the car in garage.

"In a double penetration, one has to be below me right?" Mom asked.

"Right" Dad and I both answered.

"So who is it gonna be? who is gonna be on top of me and who is gonna go below me?

"Heyy, its your pussy, your decision." Dad was liberal as usual.

"Alright then." Mom started stripping her clothes one by one as she got out of the car and threw them away. "Whoever reaches bedroom first with my clothes gets to choose." Mom stripped herself piece by piece and ran inside.

Dad I ran behind her. Picking her clothes.



Mom's Birthday Panties



I took the biggest risk of my life, a few months after my eighteenth birthday. I'm older now, and yet, even though that first big risk made me a bold person, who once went up to a beautiful woman on the street and asked her out ... I've never taken as big a risk as I did that day.

It was my mother's birthday. She was turning thirty-eight. It had always been just the two of us, and in a way it was us against the world. We were very close--even too close, by most standards. Just a few nights before her birthday she had sent me to the video store, and when I came back and popped the movie in, she had snuggled up against me, so that we were almost spooning on the couch. She didn't seem to think there was anything inappropriate about that, and I was wildly excited. That night I found, in the hamper, what I was pretty certain she had been wearing on the couch, and wrapped the panties around my throbbing cock, pumping it to thoughts of her sucking me, and exploded in an incredible orgasm, soaking the back of her panties.

I knew one thing, and guessed another. I knew that I was in love with my own mother. Not in the way a son should be, but in the way a man is attracted to a sexy older woman--an older woman who would know exactly how to please him. She was so beautiful to me. She had shoulder-length red hair, extremely large breasts, a trim waist, and a bottom that was beautifully large and firm. I knew what was under her clothes. I had worn her panties, her slips, her bras, and her stockings and garters. I had come into her panties so many times I couldn't count, and every time it felt like the semen was shooting out of me so hard that I would hurt myself. I knew that my stomach turned to jelly whenever I saw her panty line, and that I would have to rush to the bathroom to masturbate if she, unthinkingly, walked past me in only her bra and panties. That was the thing I knew. The thing I guessed was that my mother felt the same way about me. Maybe, when she would snuggle with me, or just lie next to me and hold me, maybe she was in denial. I didn't really understand denial back then, but I do now, and I think that's the best way to put it. I was a good-looking, trim young man, with a nice face, and she was a gorgeous woman in her thirties who hadn't dated since I was born. In fact, she was divorced before I was born, so unless she was sneaking quickies at work, which was highly unlikely, she hadn't had sex since she had conceived me. This must have been her way of touching a man. Maybe she wanted to touch me more. I didn't know. Maybe she did but she didn't know it. All I knew was that I desperately wanted her, more than anything else, and I was willing to take a risk that was so big, that I was terrified all that morning, the butterflies in my stomach feeling more like giant mosquitoes.

I was waiting for her to wake up. She had to work, so she would be up by seven, but I had been unable to sleep all night, and, laying and watching my bedroom ceiling, and the glow-in-the-dark stars that she and I had put up so many years ago, I lay and dreamed about all the possible outcomes of taking my risk, of giving her her birthday present. Some of it was just sheer fantasy, but sometimes reality would strike me, and I would realize that this was probably going to be a very embarrassing scene. She might even ask me to move out. She might never talk to me again. I knew this might happen.

I was in the kitchen, the small box with the silk ribbon on the table in front of me, and I waited. She would ask what it was, and I would tell her. That's all I had to do. The giant mosquitoes in my stomach be damned. All I had to do was do two things. I had to keep the box on the table, and I had to tell her it was for her. And I had to wait for her to come into the kitchen. She was doing something in the back. I heard the shower turn on. This wasn't good. She might not even come into the kitchen before work. She might grab a bite at the drive-thru, and the only thing I would hear from her would be a "Bye!" as she walked out the door.

Time must have dilated for me in my anxiety, because she suddenly walked into the kitchen. She was stunning. Her business suit was all black, and every time she moved, I heard her slip sliding against her stockings, her panties, and her bra. Silk against silk. How wonderful it must have been to be a sexy woman, dressing herself in silk underwear, feeling it rub against her nipples, and her pussy, all day long.

She smiled at me, leaned over, and kissed me on the lips. (This was another thing she did all the time, and never seemed to notice she was doing.) The first thing she said was, "Is that for me?"

I was supposed to answer. I had run this scene over and over in my head all night long, and, to a lesser degree, since I had thought of it a week before. When it came down to it, though, I couldn't speak. I had to, or she would go about getting breakfast, and the moment would pass. I choked out, very hesitatingly, "Yes."

She eyed me curiously. "Honey, are you all right? You look like you've seen a ghost."

I couldn't answer, even just to say, "I'm fine." I kept my eyes averted from her, and it was thus that I heard her pick up the package and undo the ribbon. I heard her take the top off the package.

Then there was absolute silence. It seemed to last an eternity. This was one of the responses I had expected, yet she still hadn't really responded.

It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. She laid the box back down in front of me, with a very gentle touch. She said to me, in a soft voice, "What is this?"

I couldn't answer her, because, although I loved it when I heard her say the word "panties", I personally couldn't bring myself to utter such a sexy word.

She then said, just as softly, "Why did you give me these?"

I looked down at the box. She had picked up a corner of the white satin panties on top, so that she could see that there was a red satin pair underneath.

I don't know how I did it, but I told her what I had practiced all the night before. I said, as best I could, "One is for you, and one is for me." I was shaking.

She stood stock still. I couldn't look at her, so I couldn't tell how she was taking it, but there was no movement, and no sound.

She broke the silence by saying, "What are you doing?"

I was horrified. It was the worst I had expected. I couldn't speak. She said, "Answer me. What do you think you're doing?"

She must have figured out that I wasn't going to say anything, because she sat down on the chair beside me, and laid a hand on my right thigh--about six inches from my cock. I wished she would move it up, but she didn't. She said, "I don't know exactly what you are up to, but I think ... I think you're trying to seduce me. Am I right?"

I nodded my head.

"You're very quiet for a Don Juan," she said, and seemed to be smiling. She put one arm around my shoulders, and pulled me to her, kissing me on the lips. "It's all right," she said. "I know how sons feel about their mothers sometimes."

I started to cry. I guess all the anxiety of the night had been more than I'd thought. The tears just poured out of me, on to the shoulder of her business suit. She rocked me back and forth, and kissed me on the cheek. "I know you've been masturbating in my panties," she said. "You must think I'm an idiot if you think you can get away with that."

I managed to choke out, "But it was always the dirty laundry."

She pulled me closer and laughed lightly, in a kind way. "Honey, it's not hard to miss a large semen stain." She paused. "Very large, in fact."

She held me for a long time. Something odd started to nag at me in the back of my mind. At first I couldn't tell what it was, but then it struck me. I said to her, in a tear-choked voice, "You're going to be late for work."

"I'll call in sick today."

She said it so plainly. It didn't necessarily mean anything, but my heart began to race. She stood up, and went over to the kitchen phone. I heard the numbers beeping as she dialed, and then a pause. She said into the phone, "Hi, Rachel? Yep. This is her. Look, I can't come in today. No, I know. Yes, I sound just fine, but to tell you the truth, I've got a fever, and my stomach is doing really bad. Yeah. I can't keep anything down. Yep. Okay, see you tomorrow. Oh, well, it's probably a twenty-four hour bug. I'm sure I'll be fine tomorrow. Okay. Yep. Okay. Bye."

I heard her hang the phone up, and then she picked up the box and walked back to her bedroom. I sat at the kitchen table, absolutely miserable. Some hopeful part of me, a part I dared not even think about too much, hoped that she would walk back in with nothing but the white satin panties on, and she would perhaps pull me to my knees and make me tongue her pussy, or maybe strip my clothes off and put the other pair on me, and then take me in her mouth, or roll a condom down my cock and slide me inside her. Inside my mom. I was getting hard at the thought, but reality kept pressing in. I knew why she had called in sick. We were going to have one of our talks. This happened on occasion. We would go out to a restaurant, order breakfast, and she would have a long, quiet discussion with me about how boys feel about their mothers, how it's really called the Oedipus Complex, how it's completely natural, how she could never do that for me, because she's my mother, etc. etc.

She walked back into the kitchen, still wearing the same black business suit, and put the box back on the table. The lid was back on it. I assumed she was returning her gift. I even expected her to ask me if I still had the receipt (as, actually, they had been very expensive.) I sighed. She stood next to me, not saying anything, with me expecting the worst. Instead, she reached over, and with a painted finger popped the lid off and let it rest against the box. I was looking at her finger, in the way that someone in despair will fixate on some neutral object, so my eyes were right there when the box was opened. The white satin panties were still on top. I assumed the red ones were still underneath. I just looked at the box, not daring to look at her. I wasn't even really looking at the box, as a matter of fact, just her finger. She reached her finger in to the box, and lifted up the white satin panties. There was nothing underneath them.

She said, "One for me and one for you, right?"

I sat in shock. She added, "I liked the red ones better, and I think the white ones would look fetching on you."

I looked up at her for the first time, and our eyes met. We held that gaze for far too long, much, much longer than a mother and son hold a gaze. Her brilliant blue eyes were very calm. I suddenly felt the anxiety in my stomach again, but this time it was butterflies--beautiful, brilliant blue butterflies.

She asked me, in a matter-of-fact tone, "Do you want to go into your bedroom and put your panties on, or do you want me to do it for you?"

I was stunned. My mother ... how could I have just heard what I had heard? I stammered out, "You."

"Me?" she asked brightly, then took me by the hand, and led me all the way to the back of the house, to her bedroom. I was shaking so hard I could barely stand. "Don't worry," she said. "I'll do everything."

She lightly guided me to her bed, and laid me down on top of the covers. She then pulled the covers back, underneath my body, and tucked my legs in. Slowly, with the soft, gentle hands of a loving mother, she undid my shirt, pulling it off me. She pulled off my undershirt, and then my upper body was naked to her. She had seen it before, this was no big deal. Before I could react, though, her hands were on my cock, or rather undoing my jeans, and suddenly I remembered what I had forgotten all morning. How incredibly embarrassing! As she pulled off my jeans she laughed a little bit, playfully pulling at the pair of her panties that I was wearing, and letting the elastic snap back. "I hadn't even missed those," she said. "I guess you are pretty good at stealing your mother's panties."

She pulled the covers back, took off my shoes and socks, and then pulled my jeans off. My entire body, except for my feet, which were still under the covers, was now completely exposed to her. I was wearing a dark green pair of silk hipsters, my favorite of my mother's panties.

She stared at me for a long time, running her eyes up and down my body, always resting for a second on the dark green panties I was wearing. I had no idea what she was thinking, but I knew that I was extremely hard, and that my cock was trying its best to break free of mom's dark green silk panties.

She whispered suddenly, "You're so beautiful."

I couldn't breathe. I was able to get a few shallow breaths in, but that was it. She took off her outer suit jacket, and began to undo her black silk blouse. As she was undressing, she kept talking to me. Most of it was whispered. "I always wondered," she said. "Did I really feel that way? Did you really feel that way? Was it right? How could it be wrong if we're both consenting ..." She exposed her black slip. "Oh," she said. "I don't know." She reached back and unzipped her skirt, and dropped it at her feet. She laughed a bit. "You know," she said, "when I first discovered those come stains in my panties, I was glad. Oh, so many times I've masturbated, wearing the same panties, feeling the come stains on my ass, or rubbing against my pussy. Oh!" She lifted her slip up over her body, and I saw that, while her bra was also black, and straining to hold in her breasts, her panties were red. They were the panties I had so carefully picked out. She unclasped her bra, and I could see her enormous breasts spill out, naked, exposed to me, for the first time in my life. They were incredible.

She stared into my eyes, then walked up to the bed, and massaged my chest with her warm silk bra. She kissed me lightly on the lips, and whispered into my ears, "Those panties will have to come off. You have a new pair now." Suddenly she reached her hands down, and pulled my panties down around my thighs. My cock was completely exposed to her, and she quite obviously stood there staring at it for a minute or two. Then, as if coming out of a dream, she pulled the silk panties down my legs and off my feet. Pre-come was dripping off the head of my cock.

She pulled the white satin panties out of the box, and put my feet into them, sliding them up my legs until they were snug against my ass and cock. She laid a hand on my cock, on the outside of the panties, and then, almost absent-mindedly, ran a second hand underneath me. I think she was trying to decide whether or not to make it all last, or give in to herself, and take my cock in her mouth right then and there. She held her hands there for a long time, and if she had been stroking my cock, the matter would have been decided. I would have come in the white satin panties.

Instead she removed her hands and, now dressed only in the red satin panties, slipped in beside me on the bed, and pulled the covers over. She pressed her body firmly against mine. We were facing each other, and she had to pull me toward her because her breasts were pushing me away. She kept her face within inches of mine, breathing heavily, but not talking. I could smell her breath, and it smelled sweet.

She whispered to me, "What do you want to do?"

I couldn't answer that. I buried my face in her neck, and let her hold me. I could feel our panties touching, and knew that she could feel my hard cock on her pussy. I was still shaking.

She whispered, "Is this all you want?"

I shook my head, while it was still buried in her neck. I raised my head and kissed her, but this time I put my tongue in her mouth. She didn't stop me. She thrust back with her own tongue, and we kissed like newlyweds for what seemed like an hour. We were so close, and all I wanted to do at that moment was to kiss her.

We finally stopped, a little exhausted, and she held me again. Morning seemed to be passing. She said to me, in a normal tone of voice, "Do you want to be my husband or my son?"

I didn't understand, and I told her so.

"I mean," she said, "do you want to take control, or do you want me to take control?"

I answered by burying my face in her neck again. She said, "Okay, I'll take control. Tell me. What do you want? Do you want to fuck my tits?"

I was shocked, deeply shocked, and a guilty thrill ran through my body. I nodded my head.

She said, "Do you want to come in my mouth?"

I nodded my head.

She said, "Do you want to fuck me in my pussy?"

I nodded my head.

She said, "I've got a vibrator. Do you want me to fuck you in the ass with it?"

I nodded my head.

She laughed. "Well, looks like you have more desires than you can fulfill, sweetie. I guess we'll have to take our time." We kissed again, and I felt her hands moving down my body, until one hand was rubbing the outside of my panties, and then moving underneath the lace at the top, and stroking my throbbing, soaking cock. "You're so wet," she whispered. "Can you feel how wet I am, too?"

"Oh Mom," I whispered, "I love you so much."

"I love you, too."

I looked into her beautiful eyes. "No, Mom. I mean, I'm in love with you."

"I'm in love with you, too, honey," she whispered, and kissed me.

I whispered, "I want to come inside of you."

She kissed me and said, quietly, "We can't do that, honey. I don't have any condoms. Why don't you let me think of something?"

She pulled the covers back, and got up. I was transfixed by her beauty. Her body was so soft and sexy, and her red panties were a little askew on her ample bottom, starting to bunch up a little bit, so that a line ran down the middle. She went into her closet, to a place I'd never thought to look before, and pulled out a shoebox from the top shelf. She put the shoebox on top of her dresser, and took from it a white vibrator. With a shocking thrill, I saw that there were a few pubic hairs still clinging to it. She muttered, mostly to herself, "Have to clean this more often."

She came back to the bed and pulled the covers all the way down, until they were hanging off the back of the bed. She kissed my feet, and then moving up, kissed my legs from the bottom of my shins and calves, to the tops of my thighs. She began to lick around the edge of my panties--all around, so that sometimes her tongue was right next to my cock, and sometimes it was right next to my asshole. She said to me, "You know your mother loves you?"

"Yes," I whispered breathlessly.

"Your mother loves you more than you know," she said, and put a finger underneath the gusset of my panties, right over my asshole, and pulled them aside. I looked down, and she was sucking on the vibrator. I couldn't believe how sexy she looked, and when I thought about her swallowing her own pubic hairs, I felt incredibly dirty and turned-on at the same time. She took it out of her mouth and said, matter-of-factly, "We're going to need some lubrication."

She then wet one of her fingers with her mouth, and began to massage my asshole. I was shaking so hard I could barely control myself. It was a feeling of pleasure I had never known existed. Suddenly her finger was working its way past the tight muscles of my asshole, and slowly opening it up. "Just a little more," she whispered, and then I heard her turn on the vibrator.

I whispered, "Mom ..."

She said, "Don't worry, honey. This won't hurt. I think you'll like it quite a bit."

I felt the tip of the vibrator on my asshole. I had to hold my breath. I was petrified. She pushed it in very slowly, and while it was a little painful, the sensations that coursed through my body, like raw electricity, more than made up for it. She whispered, "Now let's see if you have a G-spot."

I didn't even know what that meant, but I soon figured it out. She pushed the vibrator most of the way in, and began to probe inside my asshole. Suddenly I felt a rush of extreme erotic pleasure, and arched my back hard. She laughed a little and said quietly, "I think we've found it."




Mom's Birthday Panties



I writhed on the bed as she worked the vibrator. Pre-cum was soaking my panties. She began to lick it off the front of the silk panel, and then, with her teeth, pulled the lace top down to my balls, and took my exposed cock into her mouth, as she teased my asshole with the vibrator. I heard her making sounds as if she were eating something delicious. Her lips were full, and her tongue was soft, persistent. Her mouth was almost hot, and her saliva seemed to cover my entire cock. She got into a rhythm of pumping my asshole with her hand, and pumping my cock with her mouth. She was sucking a little bit too hard. I knew, at that point, that she was living out her own fantasy. I had been right. We had both wanted each other.

I was in such ecstasy that I was unable to keep still. I was practically jumping off the bed, and sometimes I would jerk so quickly that my cock would pop out of Mom's mouth, and she would have to put it back in. She sucked me hard for a few minutes, and with her free hand grabbed my panties and pulled at them, until they were tight on my balls. She took my cock out of her mouth and whispered, "You're so beautiful, baby, and I love you so much. I want you to come in my mouth now. Don't worry. This is just the beginning. Mommy knows exactly what to do with you from now on."

Her hand worked the vibrator into just the right spot, and suddenly I knew I was past the point of no return. Her mouth was down so far on my cock that I knew I would spurt my come directly into her throat. I couldn't help it, though. She was tugging at my panties, and fucking my ass with her own vibrator, and sucking my cock with her beautiful lipstick-covered mouth. It suddenly felt as if a million hot embers were lit in my body, and then my entire body came in her mouth. It wasn't just my cock that spewed hot come into Mom's throat. It seemed to come from all over me. She didn't let any drip out. She sucked harder and harder, until there was nothing left.

I was spent, exhausted, shaking. She kissed my balls through my panties for a while, then the tops of my thighs, then simply caressed my panties, before tucking my flaccid cock inside them, and pulling the covers back over me, and tucking me in.

She got up on the bed, wearing only her red satin panties, and put her crotch right in front of my face. Her legs were spread, and propped on the wall behind me. She slipped her hand inside her panties, and I watched as she masturbated. She whispered, "Tell me how much you love me."

I was finally able to speak. I said, "Mom, you're so beautiful. I love you so much. I want to make love to you every day, for the rest of my life. I wish I could be your husband. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever known. Please come for me, Mom. Please come for me."

Her body began to spasm. She was listening. She was coming for me. She seemed to climax for a couple of long minutes, then scooted her crotch back down to mine, and slipped inside the covers. We didn't kiss, but she held me, and we fell asleep that way.

When I woke up, the bed was empty. I had the feeling that it was my mother getting out of bed that had slowly woken me up. I heard her in the bathroom. She came into the room when she heard me stirring, and said, with a toothbrush in her mouth, "I'm going to get dressed and head down to the drugstore. You don't think they'd be too embarrassed to sell me a box of condoms, do you?"

She smiled, and I smiled back.



Mom's Boob Job



Before I got back home from college, my mother called me up and told me that I was going to see expect a remarkable change. I just assumed that she meant she redecorated the house or bought a new car like how she's wanted to do for the last few years. What I did see, was something that I would never have expected literally in a million years.

When I got home, I looked around; nothing about the house was changed. I went to my bedroom to see if that surprise was a gift that she bought me, but there was nothing unusual there either. I saw her pull up in the driveway in her same old car, so I was wrong about that as well. When she entered the house I ran downstairs for a welcome back hug.

"Oh, sweetie, you're finally here," She said.

We wrapped our arms around each other and gave each other a nice big hug. Now there was something unusual there. I had to extend my arms a little bit further around her body to hug her. There was something about her that was somehow pushing me away. I pulled away from her and gave her a curious look.

"Is there something wrong honey?" she asked with a sinister like smile.

"I think so," I said. "Is there something different about you?"

"Take a guess," she said and stepped back so I could get a good look at her. It didn't take me long to notice the huge difference in her. It was something that I couldn't believe I didn't notice earlier when I went to hug her. She was wearing shorts and a tight white tank top with a push up bra that held up these two big tits.

"I never thought I'd ever have to ask you this mom, but here it goes. Mom, did you get breast implants?"

"YES!" she said as she jumped a little like a schoolgirl. Her new tits jiggled momentarily.

"I went from a 34b to a 38dd. Aren't they wonderful?"

I didn't know how to respond to that question, I just stood there in disbelief staring at those knockers.

"You are also the first guy to get a good feel of them."

"What? How's that?"

"When you hugged me, silly. Honey are you ok?"

"Uh, yeah mom. I just didn't expect this when you told me that you had a surprise for me."

"I know it's shocking, and not something that you would expect your old mother to do. But it's my body, my decision, and it's something that I wanted to do for a long time. So you are going to have to get used to it."

"Ok, you're right as always. I just didn't know how to react, but if it makes you happy then they make me happy...I mean..it makes me happy."

We both got a good chuckle out of that remark. During the next month, my mom paraded herself around the beach neighborhood in skimpy outfits and bikinis for all to see. It was a little disturbing for me, having strange men gawking at my mother like how I would gawk at other women with big tits.

Before the change, my mother was a beautiful woman; lovely dirty blonde hair, always worked out so she was always had a good figure, pretty face, nice ass. She got divorced about five years ago, it was a mutual thing between my parents, so they are not bitter at each other or anything.

I have to admit, that when I was going through puberty, her body was a fantasy image that I would often use for myself. But I stopped when I got older and realized how disgusting it was for me to think of her in that way. But now that she got these new tits, I find myself going back to those fantasies. I feel bad about doing that, but I can't help it, she has become a total knockout. And she would literally knock me out if she knew what I've been fantasizing about.

Another month went by, and there was another change in my mother this time her attitude. She seemed more depressed and irritated for some reason, and not so happy to show off her new tits. One night, when we were drinking beers and watching professional wrestling on TV, some of those big breasted girls that they have there came out in bikinis, the crowd went wild, but I heard my mother mumbling something in anger.

"Is there something wrong mom?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said sternly.

"Oh come on, there's obviously something wrong with you. Just tell me."

She turned off the TV and looked at me.

"Honey, can you pretend that I'm not your mother for while, so you can talk to me honestly without getting embarrassed?"

"Sure, what's wrong?"

"I think that getting my new breasts were a mistake."

"Why's that?"

"Guys aren't coming on to me as much as I was hoping they would."

"Oh."

"I don't think they look real."

"You don't."

"Well, at least not real to other men. When you see me in a bikini, do they look real?"

"I can't say; I try not to look when you're in a bikini. I didn't want you to think that you have a perverted son."

"Please, David, I know where you hide your pornography, I know how perverted you are. But I do know what you mean. I'm your mother, so it's not right for you to stare at my chest as you would at any other woman.

"Sorry."

"That's all right. But right now, can you take a look at them and give me your honest opinion?"

"Oh, I don't know if that’s a good idea-"

"Please. It would mean so much to me, and it will only be for a second."

I thought about it for a while. Well actually I pretended to think about it. My answer was already yes, but I didn't want her to think that I was that eager to see her naked.

"Ok, if it would make you feel better, Ill do it."

That put a smile on her face. She put down her beer and stood straight up facing me. She took off her white blouse, and she was now wearing a black, lacy push up bra. I could suddenly feel my dick in the process of beginning an erection. I was just hoping that she wouldn't notice.

"So what do you think?" she asked.

Damn! I thought. She only wanted to show me in her bra. I really wanted to see those tits, so I made a plan quickly.

"They’re...good."

"What was that hesitation for?"

"It was nothing." "Yes it was; you don't think they look good don't you?"

"Well I can't tell like this, you bra is covering them."

"If I was topless, would you make a better assessment?"

"Yes, maybe, I don't know if this is such a good idea anymore."

I threw that last part in to keep making it look like that I wasn't that perverted again.

"No, it's still a good idea. Let me take off the bra, and you could have a better look."

She reached around her back and unhooked her bra. She pulled down the bra straps one by one, than slowly took it all off. I finally got a look at those tits, and they were the most beautiful pair that I have ever seen. I instantly got a hard on, the biggest and hardest one that I ever had. I was hoping that she wouldn't notice that. My eyes and mouth were wide open, that she noticed.

"Does that look on your face me you like them?" she asked.

"I never thought that I ever had to say this in my life, but mom, you have the loveliest pair of breasts that I have ever seen."

A big smile formed on her face; what she said got her so excited that she bounced a little on her seat and those tits jiggled up and down for me.

"Thanks honey, just one more thing."

"What is it?"

"Can you feel them?"

My eyes went from looking at her tits to her face.

"I need to know if they feel right also. I think they may be too hard."

"Uhmm-"

"Please, please, please, please, please."

"Ok, but since I'm a little uncomfortable with doing this I have to do it from behind you."

"OK," She said.

She turned her back to me and raised her arms. I moved closer behind her and got ready. I was definitely nervous, my hands were shaking a little and I could hear my heart beating fast. I reached around her body and cupped her breasts in each hand, and gave them a nice soft squeeze. They felt WONDERFUL. Not hard at all, they were perfect. Soft, tender, Tits that you could spend the rest of your life feeling.

“So how are they?” she asked.

“GREAT!” I said, and winced when I realized how excited I must have sounded to her.

“Really? They’re not too hard?”

“No, they are not hard at all. These are the most natural feeling fake breasts that I ever laid my hands on.”

“Wow, I had no idea they would feel this way to a man, especially my own son.”

I was about to let go so she wouldn’t catch on, on how much I really enjoy feeling them. But she grabbed my hands and put them back on her.

“You don’t have to let go so soon. You could keep feeling them if you want.”

“Uh, thanks mom.”


And I did. I squeezed them, massaged, and even twisted the nipples a little bit. I completely forgot whose tits I was feeling and played with them as if they were my own. What I asked next was one of the gutsiest moves that I have ever done.

“Mom, there is something else I could do to help prove to you that they look and feel real.”

“What’s that honey?”

“If you let me suck on them.”

She slowly turned around and gave me a shocking look. I let go of her tits and stood there frozen in horror. I couldn’t believe what I just asked of her. She had every right to slap me across the face.

“Well, I think that it could help me. But you have to take your shirt off as well. I can’t be the only one half naked here.”

She gave me a sexy smile as she said that. I took off my shirt and threw it across the room. Mother was now facing me all the way. I took hold of her tits and stuck my face right in them. I first felt the skin in my face, then started kissing and licking them, I lightly bit them a little to. I them moved my mouth to her right nipple. I licked the areolas first then flicked the nipple with my tongue. I looked up at my mother as I did this, she liked it. Finally I put my mouth over that nipple and sucked it like a little baby. This seemed to have stimulated her; I can hear her heart beating faster and she was moaning. I sucked on it some more, moving back and forth to each nipple until something happened and I stayed on one. Some liquid seemed to have shot its way into my mouth. I didn’t know what it was at first, but then I realized that it was breast milk. I looked up at my mother again. She was just as surprised as I was. I stayed there drinking the breast milk until I sucked both tits dry. After that I let go of mom’s tits and stood up.

“Wow!” I said.

“Wow!” She said back at me. “I guess the implants must be stimulating my breast milk.”

“Haven’t you felt it in the last couple months?”

“No, it must only work if I’m sexually stimulated.”

“You want to get sexually stimulated some more?” I asked.

She didn’t answer; she just moved in closer and kissed me full on the lips. We moved our tongues into each other’s mouths; I was surprised that her tongue actually touched the back of my mouth.

“Now let me taste some of your milk,” she said.

She got on the floor and got between my legs. She pulled down my pants and underwear and up shot thick 8 inch erection. The sheer sized of my dick surprised her. She grabbed it with one hand and began to masturbate me. I just sat there, leaning against the couch enjoying myself. She started licking the shaft, lubricating it with lots of saliva. She then put it all in her mouth. Her lips were sealed tight around the shaft; her tongue was circling it as she pumped her head up and down on my dick. It all lasted 20 minutes before I shot my load into her mouth. She swallowed every last drop that came out of me, and she sucked on the tip of my dick to suck out whatever was left inside.

“That was incredible,” I told her.

She move up my body and up to my face to kiss but I stopped her.

“Sorry,” I said. “But I don’t kiss a girl who just sucked my dick.”

“Ok, I’ll go brush my teeth, and I’ll meet you in my bedroom.”

We got up off the couch and ran upstairs. She went to the bathroom in the hallway and I went to her bedroom. I stripped off the remainder of my clothing, ripped the blanket off the bed and jumped on it. A few minutes later my mother came into the room with the remainder of her clothes off as well. She jumped on top of me, my dick rubbing up against her pussy, her new big tits pressing up against my chest. I held my arms around her while I kissed her passionately. I turned her onto her back; I guided my dick right at the opening of her pussy. I teased her with it at first, then I drove it right in. She let out a big sigh from the pain of my monster dick forcing its way inside her tight pussy. I began pumping it in and out of her as hard as I can. I went faster and faster with every motion of my hips. Our hands were roaming each others bodies. I had one hand on that sweet ass of hers and another on her right tit. I squeezed them both as I fucked her like a horse.

She had me on my back now. She was riding me like a cowgirl. She humped my dick and grinded her hips against it. I just laid there letting her do all the work now; I watched as her hair fell all over her body, her tits were bouncing up and down. Lit droplets of milk were starting to come out of her nipples. I stood up with her still on my dick. I grabbed those tits and sucked the newly produced milk inside of them. My mother held my head to her breasts and held it there like how she used to do when I was a baby, but still grinding her pussy on my still dick.

After I finished my little snack, I got her on her back again and took over fucking her. Her moans grew louder, telling me to fuck her harder. The headboard was banging up against the wall, and I could hear pieces of the bed begin to break from underneath. In the last minute I threw all my strength into this extraordinary act of passion. I fucked her harder than I ever did for a woman. She screamed to the top of her lungs as she achieved her biggest orgasm yet. Her nails were digging into my back.


Finally I shot my load right inside of her. I made sure to push out ever last drop inside of her. As my erection was getting soft I fucked her as much as I could before it went back to normal size. I pulled it out of her and began to relax. I laid my head between my mother’s breasts; I could hear her heart beat as she was stroking my hair.

“So, do you still feel like your tits look fake?” I asked.

“No, sweetie, not anymore.”

The End!



Mom's Boob Job Ch. 02



It's been about a month since my mother and I started our amoral fling. We couldn't keep our hands off each other; we've been fucking each other at least twice a day. This would never have happened if my mother never got her breast implants. At first I was a little upset that she got implants but now I'm the luckiest man on earth because I have an ultra-hot mom with milky breasts that fucks like a porn queen. She even got a couple other plastic surgeries, she had her but lifted up and a face lift to get rid of a few wrinkles that she had. Her ass and her face looked good before, but now they are muck better and she looks much younger too.

She was becoming a real nympho too. I wasn't the only guy she was fucking. She's been going out with a lot of men recently, and bringing home different ones in the middle of the night, sometimes she even brings two or three at the same time. I'm not mad; in fact I think it's hot. She even helped me make a peephole from my room to look into hers to watch her fuck all these guys. And when they leave, I come in and get the sloppy seconds. The idea of seeing my mother acting like such a whore really gets me hot.

One day we decided to have a little fun with her new plastic surgeries and share our new found passion with those we know. Two of my friends who I haven't seen in a while, Brad and Tom, recently came back into town. We've been hanging out lately, but I haven't invited them over to my house yet, until now.

When they came over to my house, Brad brought beer and Tom some snacks for the game we were planning on watching.

"Hey David, how's it going" said Brad as he entered my house.

"Uh, Ok I guess."

"Dude, why are you so down?"

"Oh, it's nothing."

"DAVID!" my mother yelled. "ASK THEM?"

"I WILL, GIVE ME A CHANCE?" I yelled back.

"Ask us what?" said brad.

"Ok guys listen to me," I began to say. "I need to ask you both a favor."

"Sure, anything you want?" said Tom.

"Well, as long as it's within reason that is," replied Brad.

"Well I guess this is within reason, so here it goes." I took a deep breath and made myself look like I was very uncomfortable with what I was about to ask the. But really I was excited. "Recently, my mother had some plastic surgery done. She had a face lift, a butt lift, and she got breast implants as well."

"Uh-huh," the both said in unison.

"Well anyway, she's not too sure that her breasts and ass looks and feel real. So she wanted me to ask the two of you... Ok, I can't believe I'm going to ask this... Can you two both look at her ass and breasts and tell her your opinions."

Both their jaws dropped and their eyes shot wide open.

"DUDE," Said Tom. "Are you serious?"

"Like a heart attack," I said.

"So you want us to look at your mom naked and touch her tits and ass, is that right?"

"Yes, but I just outside the room with the door open so there wouldn't be any funny business."

"Well, I guess we should Brad, you know for David's mothers sake."

"Yes, to help her out."

They were both pretending not to be that interested, but I can tell that they were both holding back their excitement. They were like two twelve year old boys getting ready to see underwear models in a Sears catalog.

I lead them upstairs to my mother's room and knocked on the door.

"They're ready," I said.

"Ok, send them in," she said.

"Ok you two, just remember what I told you. You are both to look at her and touch her with one hand each and this shouldn't take any more than a few minutes. Is that understood?"

I enjoyed playing the angry son who's being overprotective of his mother; I definitely deserve the academy award for this.

I opened the door and let them in. My mother was standing in the middle of her room with a robe on. They both approached her and stood just a few feet away from her.

"Hello Mrs. Walters," they both said in unison again.

"Hello boys," she said with a nice big smile. "Thank you for doing this for me. I know this must feel real uncomfortable right now for the two of you, since I'm David's mother and all. But I don't want some stranger that I don't know looking at me naked, I'd much rather have some people that I already know."

"We understand," said tom.

I was just outside the room looking in. I told Brad and Tom that I would be out of sight, but I don't think they'd notice.

"Ok, first of all, I a small face lift. There were a few wrinkles forming and I wanted to get rid of them. So how does this look.

"Great," brad said.

"Yeah, you look much younger, not that much older than us even," said tom.

"Thank you, now for my ass."

She turned around and began to undo her robe. She couldn't see them quietly celebrating by mouthing the words "YES" and giving each other fake high fives, but I could. The robe fell to the ground. She was wearing a thong bikini bottom.

"Ok boys, here it is. I always took care of my ass through exercises but, but it was still beginning to sag with age and so I had it lifted up. So how does it look?"

"Great," tom said.

"Better than great," said Brad. "It's banging."

"Great, now can you both feel it and tell me how it feels. Remember, one hand each."

They both reached up one hand and grabbed one butt cheek each and squeezed them.

"Oh, this feels great Mrs. Walters," said brad.

"The best ass I laid my hands on in a long time," said tom.

"I could keep feeling it all day long."

"Great," she said. "Now the moment you were both waiting for."

She turned around and to show them her new 38DD tits. I couldn't see their faces from behind, but I think I know what it looked like, just like how I looked when I first saw those wonderfully implanted tits of hers.

"Mrs. Walters," Tom began to say. "You are the greatest mother of a guy's friend in the world."

"So you both like how they look?" She asked.

"Like them?" Brad asked. "They should be painted by famous artists."

"Thank you Bradley. Now can you both feel them?"

They both reached up on hand and placed them on her tits.

"You could both give them a good squeeze," she said.

And they did, they both gave her a nice big squeeze with their hands. Tom looked like he was about to pass out in excitement.

"OH Mrs. Walters, I never felt tits like these before," said brad. "I wish I could feel these all day long."

"Well how about just for the next hour or so?" she asked.

"Huh?" said tom.

"I should let you both know that I plan to fuck the both of you right here, right now."

"DAVID!" Tom yelled and turned back at me.

"HAVE FUN!" I yelled back and closed the door on them both.

I don't know how they were taking this after I closed the door, but I waited a few minutes and then went to my bedroom to look through my peephole. I took off all my clothes and looked in on them all. Brad and Tom had their pants around their ankles, and their dicks were sticking straight up. My mother was on the ground sucking them both off, switching back and forth on both dicks. This went on for a good while before they both shot their loads into her mouth and she swallowed them both dry.

They both took off their remaining clothes and jumped on the bed with my mom. They both began kissing her face and body, feeling her up everywhere. Brad was the first one on top of her, without warning he stuck his huge dick right into her fucking her long and hard. She stuck out her one arm and started jacking off Tom as Brad fucked her.

Brad shot his cum inside her and got off of her and let Tom have his turn. I heard that brad fucked women good, but I didn't know that he cums early. Tom wasn't as good at fucking her as brad was, but he was still good enough to keep her excited.

I had enough of just watching and jacking off while they had all the fun. I went to my mother's room to join in on al the fun.

"Time for me to get my piece of that ass now," I said.

"Dude you fuck your mom," said brad. "That's gross."

"Hey, I'm letting you guys fuck her, you should be thanking me."

"Yeah Brad," said tom as he was still on top of my mom grinding his dick inside of her. "So what... if he.... fucks his own mom... oh, yeah this feels good..."

"You're right dude sorry," said brad.

Tom finished fucking her and shot his load into her pussy. He got off and my mother got on her hand and knees sucking Brad off again. I took some anal lube from the nightstand drawer and lubed up my erection. I got on the bed, got right behind my mother and stuck my huge rod straight into her ass. Brad and I were like a pair of Chinese finger cuffs, fucking her on each end. Her ass-cheeks felt great as I was squeezing and slapping them, and her ass hole was a nice tight fit.

"David, this is awesome," Said brad. "You rule man." He high-fived me right over her body.

Tom was nearby jacking himself off as he watched us fuck my mom. But my mother wouldn't let he do it alone and reached out one of her hands and was jacking him off herself. She was now servicing three people at the same time.

Brad finished as he shot his load into her mouth again. A few minutes later I shot my load into her ass as well, and let her go. We all waited a few minutes before we got back on her again. We spent the next hour and a half taking turns fucking her in everyway that we can. We got her ass, pussy, tits and mouth maybe a dozen times.

After we were all done we all sat on the bed, naked watching the game, drinking the beer and eating the snacks that brad and tom brought. When we ran out of beer, I told them about my mother's breast milk and we all took turns drinking from her tits. At the end of the game, my mother gave them one last blowjob before they left.

When they left I got my mother on her hands and knees again to fuck her in the ass one more time. I loved giving it to her in the ass.

When we were done I turned her over on her back and attacked her tits with my mouth to suck on her breast. Afterwards we began to plan our next sexual adventure.

TO BE CONTINUED



Mom's Boy



Hi this is my first story. I hope it will like it. I will wait for your feedbacks.

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My story began when I was in school, I was 18 years old. My name is Merwyn and I'm living in Mumbai with my Mom who turned 40 last week. My mom started working at a firm that was a multi-national company shortly after my father died a few months ago. She started to work hard just as my father had, in addition to her already tiring wifely duties taking care of our small family. It was now just me and her as I was the only child, needless to say I become mamma's loving boy.

Everything was going well when suddenly one day by accident, something happened that changed my entire life. It was the summer that my father passed away, my mother began sleeping in the bathroom every night. I grew more and more worried for her and quickly began sleeping in the hall right near the bathroom, watching her as she would weep and moan over my father.

On this particular night our AC was not working and it was getting to hot, we were both sweating and exhausted from the heat. I could not close my eyes for too long before I awoke in discomfort from my sweat gathering under me making my cloths cling to my body. I looked over to my mother and saw that her clothing clung to her in the same way. My mouth quickly became dry as my eyes raked over my mother as her back rested against the side of the tub as she fanned herself.

Her eyes were on me and for the first time I noticed that she was not crying and moaning like she had for the previous nights. She stood and I saw that her night dress squeezed her making her curves stand out. I tried to look away, my body would not allow me to, and instead of looking away like the loving mama's boy that I was I ran my tongue over my now dry lips.

My mom is 40 but I swear no one could say that she was even close to being 40 years old, because she hardly looked like she was 30. Her ripe 36D breast made her body large at the top, tapering to a small waist and moving back out to a firm round ass, and it was very difficult to describe in words how beautiful she was. After the death of my father she mostly spent her time in office and home I mean she was living a joyless life.

When she would be in the house her wardrobe would be the same as if my father were here. Her thighs completely bare, short skirts that always gripped her mound with enough force to leave her camel toe in complete view. Her shirts were nearly see through and always hugged her breasts just as tight as her shorts gripped her ass. It drove me made until I remembered that this beautifully devilishly woman was still in mourning. When she would get out the shower she would put on the smallest towels that were in the house, as if she knew how I saw her. She always came to me and smiled her best smile kissing the tip of my nose.

So there she stood, in a small night gown that flowed just under her rump with her hand held out to me. I looked up to her still being on the floor and could see her panties and bra clearly through the thin fabric of her gown. I gulped down what little spit was in my mouth and stood taking her hand, she led me to her room and released my hand getting into the bed. I watched with awe as her ass seemed to wave to my cock in invitation, her legs spread slightly and I could see those pussy lips that have always taunted me. I could even make out the small hint of her clit as her as moved from my sight and I was presented with her luscious cleavage.

Her hand slid out in front of her as she pated lightly onto the bed her eyes holding a hint of amusement as I settled in beside her. She turned with her back against me as I lay flat on my back unable to process the attention she was showing me. I curled around with my back facing her as well and tried to go to sleep. My erection completely noticeable as I tried to control myself, my hand pushed down between my legs. I justified it by telling myself I was cold, and was simply trying to warm my hands. I was lying to myself of course as my fingers began to trace along the ridge of my cock.

I heard the slight sound of her breathing change and I knew that she was sleep. I rolled over and faced her as her back still faced me, my cock now nestled right against her ass. My erection seemed to grow as I shivered hard feeling her legs move and spread and soon my cock tip was right between her legs. My eyes grew in the dimly lit room as my cock felt like exploding in between her legs. I moved forward slightly and felt her back arch away from me making my cock shove hard against her clit, I held back a groan. I closed my eyes willing myself to stop, willing myself to go to sleep as my cock throbbed hard between her legs. I tried counting numbers, I tried thinking of football, but my mind would not slowdown at all. I sighed heavily giving in beginning to rock against her sweet pussy, her hips holding completely still as I breath out harder feeling my cock beginning to pulse. I groan slightly as my hand move to her waist and I move my hips a little more feeling the throbbing begin again and finally I got my juice.

I woke up in the next morning with the bed next to me empty. I smelled the familiar smell of breakfast and went to the kitchen. She gave me her usual good smile and behaved like nothing happened as she kissed my nose and left for work. I went to school with thoughts of her running through my mind all day, I got home before her and wondered what would happen when she got home.

That night I laid in the hall and waited for her to resume her normal place in the bathroom. She came through the door and smiled at me holding her hand out to me and took me back to her room. I assume it was due to the heat and the AC not working still. She dressed in the bathroom as I laid down waiting for her to come back, when she entered she wore only a mini skirt and a small shirt. She had no bra on and I could see her nipples clearly, they were large and her breasts looked heavy as she watched me. I tried to behave myself as she got into the bed and I began breathing out a bit heavier pretending to have suddenly drifted off to sleep. After sometime I actually went to sleep, dreaming of my mother. I was shocked when my eyes opened and I saw my mother over me, my boxers had been pushed down and my cock stood long in her hands as she stroked me looking into my eyes.

Now I can say that I put on the best acting of my life when I showed the shock in my eyes, she smirked at me and gripped onto my shaft tighter. I couldn't help but moan out as my hips lifted to her touch, I reached up and gripped onto one of her breasts squeezing it lightly as she moaned to me. She leaned over me with her legs spread right over my face and I began to devour her pussy. I wondered quickly how she had gotten it shaved so clean, I couldn't see a speck of hair as my tongue ground into her hole. My tongue pushed down against her clit and then I pushed my fingertips into her dripping wet pussy. Her hips moved down against my face and soon I was moaning into her.

She had my dick deep in her mouth and her hands were stroking and massaging my balls. My toes curled hard as I begin to stiffen feeling my cock throbbing between her lips so quickly. I began shoving my fingers into her and felt her pussy throbbing just as hard as my cock. After many being married it was astonishing how tight her pussy was. I pulled my cock from her mouth pushing her over onto her back. I climbed between her legs and watched as her eyes mused with delight. Her legs spread wide as I shoved all 7 inches of my cock balls deep into her. My eyes closed tight as I rode her faster, my cock shivering hard, her pussy sucking me down and pulsing around me with a fierce need. I pushed my hand between us and stroked at her small clit, and then we got our juice...



Mom's Boy Ch. 01



This is a story that works into the son and mother becoming intimate. It isn't an abrupt fuck story, although it is filled with erotica. 




I was home from college during the winter. My dad goes on a lot of business trips so it was just my mom and me. 

I got home and went out with some friends for a few drinks and to catch up. After pouring a few pints of beer down my throat I got a ride home and booted up my computer to drunkenly stroke my cock to MILF porn since i struck out that night. I figured my mom was already asleep since she had been working all day.

Watching the older women on my screen ride those large cocks I vigorously slid my hand up and down my seven inch shaft, getting lost in the feeling. 

I didn't hear my mom wake up and nudge my door open, but when I looked up she was still standing there looking at my naked body and what was on my computer; with a look of not shock, but temptation. 

I freaked out and tried to run to my bed but drunkenly fell over my unpacked suitcase. My mom, still there, helped me up and into my bed. She acted like nothing had happened, or at least she didn't mind what she had seen...

"J, (my names Jordan), I see you've enjoyed yourself tonight," she said as she put me under the covers and leaned over to give me a goodnight kiss. "I hope you're not too old to kiss your mother." I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra under her loosely tied nightie and that her nipples were rock hard. Did I do that...? 

"No mom, I'm never too old for that. Sorry for waking you up, I'm so embarrassed."

"I've been your age too Jordan, just get some sleep and I'll see you in the morning. I love you."

In the AM, I wasn't drunk enough to forget what happened that night and it seemed my mom hadn't either. 

She is a yoga instructor and works random hours, but she always wears her yoga clothes weather she's working up a sweat or not. I could see her nipples through her tank top, as hard as they were last night. And was it just my imagination or did she spend extra time bending over to get the OJ out of the fridge? But I definitely did not imagine my cock stiffening at the sight of her tight ass as she bent over.

I tried to act normal, "When is dad going to be home from his trip mom?"

"He'll be gone for just over a month, something to do with a big issue with management at work so he has to fix it before he can come home." Oh great I thought. Another awkward month alone with my mom after he walking in on me masturbating last night...

After breakfast I got into the shower, but I forgot to unpack my shower gear. I called for my mom to see if she could pass me my shampoo and body wash. 

She opened the door and handed me my shower supplies through the curtain. "Do you need help washing your back J? You always used to like it when I did it before." I hesitated answering but she took the initiative, "turn around sweetie and I'll do it."

She pulled back the curtain and squirted body wash onto the washcloth. My cock rose as her hands moved around my exposed back, my ass in full view for my mother's eyes. She was washing my back and accidentally dropped the washcloth. Before I could act quick enough she bent down to pick it up and noticed that i was rock hard. Her face was six inches from my erect cock. I covered up quick and she grabbed the cloth, looked up at me and just smiled at me, pretending again that she didn't notice anything. 

"Mom I can finish myself off from here I think."

"Are you sure sweetie? I wouldn't mind helping you finish if you wanted me to."

I must be going crazy today because I thought I caught a subtle sexual undertone in my mom's statement.

I couldn't help myself and masturbated in the shower to the thought of my mom's full breasts and her face coming so close to my penis. 

After I had finished myself off in the shower, in more ways than one, I dried off and got changed. When I finally went downstairs my mom left a note saying she went in for a yoga class and would be back after. 

I invited some friends over for some drinks but they had to leave to run some errands or whatever. Sitting at home alone pretty buzzed my mom gets back from work.

"How was your class mom?"

"It was great. I love working up a sweat. Yoga is a great release and lord knows I need a release. I'm going up to shower, do you think you could return the favor and wash my back as well?"

I didn't want to be rude, "Yeah mom, whatever you need." 

"Great, just come in in about 5 minutes, I'll be ready for you."

I went upstairs and knocked on her bathroom door. "Come in," she called from the shower. 

My mom is facing me, wet from the shower and lathering up her natural C cup breasts. I can't help but glance down and notice she is completely shaved. She catches my glance and smiles seductively at me. 

"Hold out your hands J," she squeezes soap on them. When she does this, she squeezes her tits together, and I immediately begin to get hard. 

Only wearing gym shorts, I catch her eyes drifting down to where there is a noticeable bulge growing in my pants.

She giggles and turns around so I can get her back. Instead of standing straight up, she bends slightly and puts her hands against the back wall. She can't see me stare at her pussy lips and ass poking out from behind but I have a feeling she knows.

I am fully erect at this point and almost bulging through my shorts. 

She says I'm missing spots up by her shoulder but I can't reach them without getting in and wet. "Mom, I'll get wet if I reach all the way up there," I tell her.

"Please J. You're really good at hitting the right spots. Just take off your clothes, I won't look.

I relent, stripping myself of my shirt, shorts and briefs, my cock still throbbing. I paused for a minute wondering what it would feel like to just slam my cock into my mom's pussy as she bent over for me in the shower.

Coming back to reality I partially stepped into the shower with my mom to finish washing her back. I have to lean over her to get to her shoulders and when I do I accidentally rub my erect cock onto her exposed ass. 

She lets out a soft moan, barely loud enough for me to hear. "Right there J, that's the spot."

"S-s-sorry?" I stammer, freaking out about my cock rubbing against my mom's wet ass.

"My shoulders honey, you're getting the spot." she answers.

"Oh right... well I think I'm done mom, is that all you need?" I ask, wildly hoping she would ask for something more.

"That's it sweetie, thanks for helping your old raggy mother out." 

"Mom, you're an awful liar. You're the sexiest mom I've seen, and I've seen a lot of sexy moms," I blurt out.

She turns around. "Like the ones on your computer J?"

"Oh shit... I'm sorry you saw that mom. I'm so embarrassed. But yes, you're hotter than all of them too."

"Is that why you're hard right now J?" My mom asked with a smile and a long glance at my hard cock. 

"Fuck, I'm so sorry again. This is fucked-" I turn and leave the bathroom, feeling once again embarrassed that my mom has seen me naked. 

I walk right to my bedroom and fall onto my bed, groaning. Sharing a wall with my mom's bathroom I can hear her moaning in the shower. It seems she was finishing herself off just as I had that morning. 

I sat on my bed listening to my mom moan and imagining her fingering herself in the shower. I started jerking off while picturing my moms fingers sliding in and out of her tight pussy while hot water poured down on her, soap still clinging to her perfect tits. I came harder than I ever had jerking off before, my sperm shooting all over my chest.

I left the house to meet up with friends at the bar again. We were having a good time, but my mind was still on my mom and her naked, wet body.

Still early into the night I got a text from my mom, "Jordan I'm so sorry, your bed's ruined... I'll explain when you're home..." 

Pretty curious so I told my friends I was heading home early because my mom needed something.

My friends, always joking about how hot my mom is gave me shit as usual: "Yeah I'd like to help your mom out with something too." "Dude, your mom has the best body, you're so lucky, if I lived in the same house as her I wouldn't be able to help myself." I flipped them all off as I walked out of the bar and waited for my mom to come grab me.

She was wearing nothing but her see through nightie and a thong when she arrived.

Aroused by what I saw, but more curious I asked, "What happened mom?"

"I'm so sorry J. I was cleaning up your room and I accidentally ran the vacuum into the corner of your bed frame and broke it." She sounded sincere so I didn't get upset. "We don't have another bed in the house, so you can take my bed and I'll sleep on the couch until it's fixed."

I placed a hand on my moms leg, noticing how smooth her toned skin was, "No mom it's fine, I'll take the couch."

"J, you're way to big now to sleep on the couch, you've grown so much since being away at school. How about we just share my bed for now? It's more than big enough for us both."

"Yeah I can do that until my bed is fixed." I did know that nothing was wrong with my mattress and I could've slept on it still, but I let it go, feeling that this is what she wanted... and possibly what I want as well.

I stayed up having some drinks with my mom, her breasts completely visible through her shear nightie, and my erection also visible through my pants. After both putting down quite a few drinks she said she was tired. "Are you going to stay up much longer J? I'm heading up to bed now."

"Yeah, I'll be in soon mom."

When she went to her room I went to mine and changed into just a pair of briefs. I sat on my computer chair and pulled out my throbbing cock. I had to take care of this now. 

Halfway into pumping away at my cock, my mom started calling my name. Perfect timing i grudgingly thought. 

I walked over to her room and asked what she wanted. "J, come to bed now otherwise you'll wake me up if you come in later." So I did as she asked and got into my mom's bed with her.

I was facing her back, still hard from earlier and when she moved to get comfy her ass brushed up against my erection through my briefs. I could tell she had taken off her nightie and just left the thong on. My cock twitched at the touch of my mom's ass. 

She moved again and nudged my cock a second time. I was so hard and precum was beginning to soak through my briefs. 

A third time and she let out another small moan like she had done in the shower. I was determined to neither be the one to stop this or take this game further. I let her make the decisions, so I continued to lay there, my cock getting slick with precum.

And that's when I felt her hand on my thigh. Slowly working its way up. 

"Mom, what are you-" 

"shh Jordan, I know you've been thinking about me as well." 

"Mom are you sure? I mean, you're my mother. This is wrong, despite the thoughts I've been having about you."

"J, I love you, and I don't care. I just want you. I want your cock in every hole I have to offer. Your father may be on a business trip, but he's seeing to more than just work while away. I need you, your cock, your cum. Please baby, give mommy your cock."

So I gave in and let her hand rise to my aching cock. She grabbed it through my briefs and told me how big I felt, bigger than my cheating father even. That made me feel great and more precum crept out of my head. 

She turned around and hooked her fingers under my briefs and pulled them off. She grabbed my hand and placed my fingers into her mouth, in and out. Then taking my hand and placing it on her breast. Her hard nipple getting slick with her spit as i began working my fingers around them. 

She grabbed my cock again. "I've wanted this since I saw you playing with yourself the other night. I wanted you to shove your thick cock into my tight, wet pussy while I was in the shower earlier. I fingered myself to that image you know."

"I did the same thing thinking about you mom."

And with that she moved down and wrapped her lips around my throbbing shaft. Taking me deep and fast. I had my hands in my moms hair. Pushing her further down. Each bob of her head she took another inch until all seven inches of my erect cock disappeared into her mouth and down her throat.

I wasn't going to last long and told my mom. "I'm going to cum soon mom, your mouth feels so good."

She came up for air and said, "I want to taste your cum J, cum for mommy, fill mommy's mouth with your cum."

She went back down and licked me from my balls to the tip of my cock, swirling her tongue around the tip before sucking my dick again. She grabbed my balls as she continued to work up and down my shaft, taking every inch of it. 

I came quick, shooting hot cum down my moms throat. "Oh fuckk mommmmm." She smiled up at me, licking up what was left on my cock.

"You taste so good J. Now it's my turn sweetie." 

"But mom, I need a while to recover before I can get hard again..."

She giggled, "That's not true my sexy boy."

She reached over me, brushing her tits into my face, and opened my dad's bedside table drawer. She took out a pill and sexily removed her thong, which was already soaked through. 

She placed the pill on her soaking clit. It was a Viagra. Without hesitation I moved down and licked up the pill and continued to work my tongue around her clit and her soaking pussy lips. 

She was moaning and pulling my hair as she gushed juices into my mouth. "Oh J, your tongue feels amazing. I'm going to cum, I'm-I'm-I'm coming." Her legs began to shake around my head and she lifted her pussy up as my tongue flicked back and forth, making her cum.

I felt myself getting hard again quick and she noticed. She pulled me up, "Fuck me honey, fuck your mom with your big dick."

So I slid into her wet, tight pussy and moved in and out pumping away. My mom felt amazing. Her lips gripping my fat cock as i fucked my mom. I was about to cum again and started pulling out but she grabbed my ass and pulled my cock back deep into her.

"No sweetie, fill me up, I want your cum inside me."

I shot my sperm into her pussy as my mom orgasmed again with me.

We went another round, my cock staying hard from the pill, so she could ride me as I slapped my mom's ass while she bounced up and down on my hard cock. When we both came again we laid down and I spooned her, my Viagra enhanced cock still hard against her exhausted ass. 

"J, that was the best sex I've had. I'm glad we didn't wait any longer to do this. I still have so much to do with you while you're home. Mommy's going to take care of you.

We went to sleep like that with my cum dripping out of my mom's sore but satisfied pussy. 

I guess she got really lonely when my dad was away tending to his work and extracurricular activities... And hopefully she's lonely even when he's here too.



Mom's Boy Ch. 02



'Jordan had just fallen asleep with his mom after filling her sweet pussy with his cum. His dad was away and would be for sometime still. He was about to find out how ungrateful his dad was being and how lonely his mom had been...'

I woke up numerous times throughout the night, not for any particular reason, I just don't think I was used to sleeping with someone in my bed... let alone my mom. There were plenty of girls at school that I've slept with, but I never heard one of them say "cum for mommy" as I thrust my hard cock into them repeatedly.

Each time I stirred, I made sure to grab my mom's bare breast, feeling her nipple getting as hard as my cock was below. Hearing her breathing catch in her sleep was such a turn on for me. 

I finally passed out until the morning and probably would have slept longer if I did not feel my mom's ass wiggle itself around the shaft of my member. 

"Good morning J. I was wondering if you could help me out with breakfast this morning?"

Not getting her reference, "Yeah mom, what should we make?"

She smiled seductively back at me and wrapped her fingers around my morning wood. "I believe it's already made sweetie."

With that she began to stroke my cock with her hand, waking me up quick from any grogginess I had. My breathing intensified as she worked on my cock. She planted kisses on my neck, licked my earlobe and moved her tongue south only pausing to flick my nipples with her tongue until her hot mouth reached my throbbing erection.

She started by taking one ball into her mouth at a time and gently pulling until it came out of her mouth, leaving a trail of spit from it to her mouth. She then slowly traced her tongue from my sac to the top of my penis before engulfing it all into her mouth and down her throat. 

"Mom, your mouth feels so good. Deepthroat my cock mom, yes!"

She had taken all of me into her mouth and stayed there with my cock down her throat. She stuck her tongue out and licked my balls as she continued to deepthroat my dick.

When she came up for air I grabbed her underneath her chin and pulled her up for a long kiss, pushing my tongue into her mouth.

I couldn't wait any longer and forced my mom onto my cock, still soaked from her mouth. She felt the tip of my head against her pussy and her lips began to spread to allow me passage.

"Oh J, go slow. Push your big cock into mommy slowly. I want to feel all of my boy's cock, inch by inch."

She slowly glided down on my cock, her hands on my chest and when she got to the bottom, she came up fast to repeat the slow penetration of her wet pussy. 

After the third time moving down onto me, I sat up and grabbed her by the shoulders, pulling my mom further down as I rose up to push into her pussy as much as I could.

"Fuckkk you're so deep J. Oh my god!"

She rocked her hips back and forth, rocking on top of my cock. 

It wasn't long until I felt her pussy tighten and her legs start to vibrate at the onslaught of her orgasm. 

"Mom I'm going to cum soon."

"Cum J. Cum with me, cum in me."

And I tensed up, shooting my sperm into my mom again.

We both laid down, her on top of me still, my penis throbbing inside of her pussy which was dripping my own semen onto me.

After a few minutes of nothing she got off of me and went to clean up in her bathroom.

"I have work soon J. If you drop me off you can use the car, but you'll have to pick me up at 1."

"I can do that mom, thanks."

"Love you sweetie."

"Love you too."

I went into my bathroom and cleaned myself off before heading downstairs for some actual breakfast.

After hearing my mom's shower start and stop, she came down wearing her usual work clothes: yoga pants that outlined the perfect roundness of her ass and a tight tanktop which did nothing to conceal the nipples poking out of her large breasts. 

She grabbed a quick bite to eat and finished getting ready. She tossed me the keys, "You're driving, ready?"

"Yep, let's get you to work."

My mom's yoga studio is about 25 minutes away with no traffic. Backroads to the highway for a brief time, then some small city roads until we arrived. 

After getting into the car and driving on the backroads by our house for a little, I felt my mom's hand on my thigh. She moved it up to where she could feel the slight bulge coming through my pants and began to rub at it, causing the bulge to grow. 

I looked around outside the car and didn't see anyone else driving or running nearby. But as she began to unzip my pants and relieve my growing erection from its confinements, I realized we were getting onto the highway, and traffic looked bad. 

"Uhm, mom... we're about to be surrounded by a lot of other vehicles... I don't know if we should do this here..." I told her, worried.

"Oh J, relax. Let mommy take care of you. Besides, my windows are tinted and nobody will even notice. Even if they did, they won't know that I'm your mom, your naughty, dirty, horny mom."

I knew that her car was tinted, but it was nowhere close to being dark enough for people to not see inside of it, and any truck or SUV that was higher than my mom's small sedan would have a clear view of "some woman" giving me road head. 

Then again, my cock was already out and my mom had already dropped her head onto my lap, swirling her tongue around my head as precum spilled out of it. 

"Your cock doesn't seem to be worried about the other cars J," she teased.

I entered the highway traffic at the same time my dick entered my mom's mouth. I placed my right hand on top of her head and pushed her mouth repeatedly down onto my hard cock. 

I stared straight ahead most of the ride in order to avoid any eye contact with curious neighbors on the highway. I did notice a few people look down from the passenger side of the vehicle next to me, some laughed and obviously told everyone else in the car, other tried to get my attention with thumbs up, and some looked shocked.

I noticed one girl that saw me get quite turned out by the sight of my mom's lips wrapped around my cock. She continued to stare, making me even more turned on. I was stuck next to this particular car for a while in a section of non-moving traffic and the extra watchful eyes from the attractive blonde in the passenger seat of the car next to me was enough to push me over the edge.

I began thrusting slightly upwards into my mom's mouth. "Mom I'm almost there, don't slow down. Keep sucking, faster, faster." I cried as I stared at the woman next to us watching. She looked at me and mouthed slowly so I could read her lips. "Cum... for... me..." She then stuck a finger into her mouth and I lost it, pumping load after load into my mom's throat. 

My mom took in all of it, then proceeded to lick up any leftover mess around my shaft. "Jordan, you still had a lot in you even after this morning! I almost couldn't take it all."

"The thrill must have turned me on more than I thought," I said, thinking of the blonde in the car next to us. If only she knew the woman that was face down in my lap was actually my mother...

"I think we have an admirer J," my mom said, smiling up at the blonde. "You should get her number."

"What?? I can't just ask a random stranger in traffic for her number, especially after that! And besides, I have you mom, what do I need her number for?"

"J, I'm flattered, but I know you're still a young man and need to interact with girls your own age as well. Besides, if she enjoyed the show here, she might enjoy the show even more back at the house. Now hurry up and ask before traffic starts up again."

"She doesn't know you're my mom!"

"Well ask anyways J. Listen to your mother."

Shaking my head and smiling I rolled down the window and motioned for the blonde to do the same. She quickly peeked at whomever was driving her and obeyed.

"Hey, this might be awkward... but I'm Jordan and I was wondering if I could have your number and maybe call you sometime to hang out?"

"I think I might be willing to part with that if you're as fun as I've seen. I'm Claire," she said, adding her number in at the end.

I punched her number into my phone and told her I'd call soon and rolled up my window. Luckily the traffic picked up so I was able to avoid the awkward moment of sitting next to her still.

However the awkwardness that came shortly after was worse than that would have been. I dropped my mom off at work, giving her a tongue filled kiss which left me with the slight taste of my own juice in my mouth.

"Bye sweetie, I'll see you around 1."

"Bye mom-" And that's when she walked by, eyes wide and mouth open... Claire from traffic. 

The color ran out of my face and my heart began to beat faster. Claire was going to yoga class with my mom, and she knew that my mom was blowing me in the car! Oh fuck.

I drove away as fast as I could, not looking back.

I spent the next few hours doing nothing besides watching TV and thinking about Claire and my mom in class together. Would Claire say anything to anyone? We could get into some big trouble if she did. 

I needed to keep my mind off of that so I went into my newly acquired lover's room and looked around through the drawers and closet, trying to learn more about my mother's sexuality. I found her pantie drawer and pulled out numerous g-strings which smelled just like her pussy, along with laundry detergent.

"Jackpot," I muttered to myself after finding my mom's sex stash. Hidden underneath some magazines in her bedside table were a variety of vibrators and lube. She had handcuffs which didn't include the pink fuzz as I had seen in other places. She also had a few DVDs hidden in there as well. "Girl on Girl: College Edition," "Spank Me Daddy, I've Been Naughty," and "My Mom's a M.I.L.F." This last one had me chuckling as I thought it would probably feature me and my mom for part of it.

Wanting something a little different from my own life, I put "Spank Me Daddy" into the DVD player in my mom's room and sat up in her bed. The dad, Greg, had come home early from work and walked in on his daughter half naked making out with some boy on her bed. Greg grabbed the boy and tossed him with his clothes out of the house. 

-"Daddy don't, I love him!" His daughter cried.

-"Quiet Victoria, get to your room now and wait for me to get up there," Greg steamed.

-After pacing downstairs, Greg went up into his daughters room where she sat with her hands in her face, still shirtless.

...I had pulled out my penis by now, waiting for what was obvious to come. I began nonchalantly playing with my still limp dick while the dad dealt with his naughty daughter...

-Greg sat next to his half naked daughter and put an arm around her, having cooled down a little. "Vikkie what the hell were you thinking?? You're only 18. If your mother were still alive you would've given her a heart attack!"

"I'm sorry Daddy, I love him. Please don't tell his parents. I'll never take my clothes off here again," Vikkie the pornstar lied. 

...I sped through the pity scene, needing to hurry this up, and pressed play again when the daughter was about to walk in on her dad masturbating in the bathroom to a picture of her...

"Daddy!? You're jacking off! Is that a picture of me?"

"What?? I'm sorry Vikkie, I just saw you topless and couldn't help it, you're just so sexy."

Vikkie the pornstar giggled and brought her dad into her room, already breaking her promise and removing her blouse for her dad. She guided his hands onto her exposed breasts then grabbed at the overly large cock that was in front of her.

"Daddy you're so big. I'm really sorry for earlier. It's my fault you're having these naughty thoughts about your daughter isn't it? You can punish me if you feel its fair. C'mon Daddy, spank me."

She slipped off her skirt and bent over the bed to expose her ass to her dad and he spanked it multiple times. She took his cock again and sucked it hard. He picked her up and laid her on the bed so he could taste his daughter's young pussy.

...I was hard and beating off at this point, noticing the time getting close to 12:30, I needed to get my mom soon...

She straddled her dad's massive cock and told him to spank her while she rode him. She bounced easily up and down on his gleaming shaft as his hand hit her ass over and over again, sending pleasure through her body.

...I couldn't last any longer and shot my load onto my chest and stomach. "I'll have to come back to this with my mom sometime and finish the DVD," I thought as I cleaned myself off.

I got into my mom's car and headed to her work, knowing I'd arrive a little late and glad, meaning to let everyone in her class, including Claire, leave before I got there.

When I pulled up I saw I planned correctly, for the place was pretty much empty. My mom wasn't outside so I went in to tell her I was here. I found her stretching in her yoga room, the door was open but all the blinds on the windows had been pulled. 

"Mom I'm here, are you ready?"

"I'm ready for you sweetie. Shut the door please."

"At your work mom? What if someone catches us like this morning? You'll get fired, or worse."

"Don't worry J. I'm the only one here and there's no classes until later tonight."

I shut the door as my mom stripped off her yoga attire. Her toned body was glistening with sweat from her workout and I quickly followed her lead and removed my clothes as well.

"Now that we have more room I think we can change up some of the normal positions. I've been playing with myself waiting for you so I want your cock in me now J."

She beckoned me over with her finger and massaged my balls until I was once again rock hard. She then got into a position she called "Downward Dog" and told me to enter her. I grabbed her hips and split her pussy with the tip of my cock, only thrusting a few inches in her at a time until I was fully buried in my mom's wet cunt.

As I slid in and out of my mom, she began walking her hands up to her ankles. The changing angle of her hips made her lips grab at my cock differently the more she stretched up and it felt amazing. When she was completely aligned, upper body and straight legs, I kept fucking my mom's tight pussy, feeling it all around my cock.

She then stood up and slid my cock out of her. She bent down and licked off her juices from my shaft. She then laid on her back and lifter her legs until they flipped around and were back on the floor next to her head, her ass pointing straight up.

I was so turned on by the flexible and unique positions my mom was showing me. I'd never done any of these. Each position was tighter than the next, my cock getting gripped by my mom's lips as I thrusted into her. 

The last position she stood up and stretched one leg straight up. I grabbed the one in the air and placed it on my shoulder as I entered her again. I could tell she liked this because I was able to grab her ass and play with her clit as I fucked her.

I had a flashback of the video I had watched earlier and slapped her ass.

"Mmm, that's right, slap mommy's ass as you fuck her. Slap it hard. Ahh you're finger feels good on my clit, keep going, I want to cum on your cock."

My pace increased as I neared my edge, and when I came, my mom's cunt gripped down hard on my cock forcing my sperm out of me.

"Mom that was amazing! You're so flexible."

"I thought you'd enjoy that, you should do yoga more often." She joked at me with a wink. "Oh and by the way Jordan, I talked with Claire today after class..."

My heart sank. She didn't end that sentence sounding positive.

"She was upset you didn't show up early, she said you should call her tomorrow to hang out." My mom gave me a big smile as she slid her panties up, trapping my cum inside her pussy.

"Well there's a relief, I'll do that, if that's okay with you?"

"Of course sweetie, mommy will have plenty of fun yet with her son."

I realized I was living a porno. This doesn't happen. I was waiting for some random voice to yell "Cut, that's a wrap." But the porn director's voice didn't come. And for the next month at least, I hope it never does. I was the luckiest boy in the world, having sex with my mom the yoga instructor and about to call Claire the gorgeous blonde that was okay with me hooking up with my mom. 

To be continued...



Mom's Boy Ch. 03



I woke with vivid memories of last night. There had always been girls at school, but last night was definitely a first for me. My penis was awake before I was and it jolted with the memories coming through my brain. 

After getting home from my mom's work at her yoga studio, the rest of the day went pretty normal: I had a few of my friends over to watch the Bruins play. My mom wandered the house, cleaning up and making sure our snacks and drinks never got too low. My friends had no idea that an hour earlier my cock was buried seven inches into my mom's begging pussy as she bent over in the most tantric of positions. 

She didn't let onto that at all as she paraded around the house, but she did manage to tease me while she did, wearing shorts that hugged her ass and a tight tank top sans bra. My friends were also privy to the live show in front of them, and I'm not talking about the Bruins game. My mom has always been attractive and my friends always let me know... as if I didn't already.

After the game my friends left and I helped my mom make dinner. 

"I think you're friends like me," my mother smirked at me.

"Any one of them would love to trade places with me mom, you're a dime."

"That's good to know, you never know what might happen," she continued to tease.

"Right mom, my friend is going to hook up with me and my mom... you're kidding."

"You think you would've learned from Claire earlier, some people are more open minded than you think. Let's set one of your friends as a goal, after Claire of course, you can pick the friend and then let me do all the work... if that's okay with you J."

I thought about my mom's idea. I've had a threesome at school once before, and would soon have another with Claire and my mother, but never a devil's threesome. Let alone one with my friend and mother... It sparked my lustful interest, stirring the bulge in my pants. 

"Tom would probably be the most willing, he has it bad for you, and we're close. I'll invite him over this weekend. Good?"

"Great, now let's clean up and throw in a movie."

That reminded me, I had the perfect movie in mind. 

We cleaned up and I told my mom to get comfortable and I'd go grab the movie. She settled down on the couch and before going upstairs I took her face in my hand and kissed her. I pushed my tongue forward and explored her mouth with it, she pulled gently on my extended tongue, her warm breath mixing with my own. My mom reached out and rubbed at my trapped cock. I pulled back and smiled at her before going upstairs leaving her wanting more.

I went quickly into her room and took out the DVD I had masturbated to earlier: "Spank Me Daddy." I removed my shirt and threw it into my room on the way down, knowing it wouldn't be staying on for long anyways.

When I arrived back into the living room my mom was anxiously waiting. "Why'd you go upstairs to grab a movie...?" 

I didn't say a word and placed the disc into the player, letting it load a while before I turned on the TV to give away what I had found in her room. 

"What the... J where did you find this?"

"You know where mom, I've already watched some too. I like your taste," I winked at her.

"Oh gosh, well, good choice, but I don't think we'll make it through this movie."

"I think I have an idea, let's make a game out of it. People do it with movies and drinking all the time, we'll just do it for something much more fun. Here are the rules..."

I outlined the rules of the game for my mom, explaining how it worked. 

-Every time the pornstars said "fuck" we'd have to make out.

-If the girl wasn't wearing a bra my mom would have to strip.

-If the guy wasn't wearing socks I'd have to strip.

-When she gave him head I'd have to eat out my mom for the same time length

-When he ate her out my mom would have to suck my dick for the same time length

I left it there so we could take over where and when we wanted.

I skipped through the first scene since I had already watched that one earlier. The next one was about a naughty daughter who got caught stealing money from her dad. He then made her work for every dollar. And work she did.

The first "fuck" came early and I happily pulled my mom's mouth to mine, swirling our tongues together. The excitement of what was to come built immensely in that first kiss. 

"Looks like I'm the first to strip," my mom laughed as the dad in the video removed his daughter's skimpy top to reveal no bra, just her bare perky tits. My mom took off her shirt first, letting her large breasts catch on her shirt as she pulled it up. They bounced down as it moved upward passed them. She stood up in front of the TV where the dad was nibbling on his daughters nipples. She seductively slid her shorts and panties down while bending over. I got a great view of my mom's ass and soaking lips as she did. I felt my boxers begin to get wet themselves as my cock spurt precum from the sights in front of me.

The daughter stripped her dad, who had both shoes and socks on, she hooked her fingers underneath his pants and released his immense cock. 

"Aww that's no fun, you don't have to strip..." mom pouted.

"I'll strip anyways, otherwise I don't think we'd get much further." And I removed my shorts and boxers, sitting naked with my mom on the couch while we became increasingly aroused watching porn. 

"Excuse me honey, the game goes on. Start working."

I noticed that the daughter on the screen was already filling her mouth with daddy's erection. I kneeled in front of my mom so she could watch the porn as I ate her out. I began by teasing around her puffy lips, kissing and licking all around them, gently blowing into her snatch as I moved from one side to the other. She moaned with blissful agony as I teased her gushing cunt. Finally in one big move I licked her from bottom to top. 

"Holy fuck! Eat mommy's pussy hard. Fuck it feels so good."

I worked my tongue around her clit, switching to thrust it into her sopping hole, tasting her juices as they poured out. Her hands were pulling my hair which made me work even harder lapping at my mom's wet slit. Her eyes were locked onto the TV where the daughter was trying hard not to gag on daddy's big dick, drool running out of her mouth and down his shaft. 

I felt my mom begin to shake and knew her orgasm was close as my tongue continued to move around her pussy. She gripped me hard. "J I'm cumming, don't stop. Right there. Keep going. Yes. Yes. YES. Fuckkkkk!"

My mom's juices filled my mouth as she came, her legs tightening around my head. 

As most porns go, the stars switched positions until they actually began fucking. The dad brought his daughter to her room which was pink and overly girly. He threw her on the bed. "Does daddy want to taste my pussy? Please daddy."

My mom and I copied the pornstars and switched places: I sat on the couch with her kneeling between my legs.

She got right to work, taking all of my cock into her mouth at once. She was amazing. My mom worked the shaft with her hand as she bobbed up and down on the head of my cock. Her other hand massaging my balls. I was in ecstasy. "Yes mom, suck my cock. Your mouth feels amazing. Don't stop playing with my balls, mmm, fuck."

I felt my balls begin to tighten and I knew I would be shooting my sperm very soon. When I felt it rising I grabbed my mom's head and thrust her down, pushing my dick into her throat as I filled her with my semen. 

Spent, I pulled my mom back up and she sat down next to me. 

"Fuck daddy, you're so good at eating out your daughter."

We both looked at each other and once again made out, tasting both of our juices which were still fresh on our tongues.

We continued to watch porn as she moved her finger around her clit, keeping her arousal high. I focused on the two shows around me, the porn and my mom, in order to stimulate my own arousal and get ready for the next round. I learned that I was able to recover faster than I thought as my cock began to grow in my hand. My mom noticed and made her move.

"I want you to fuck me doggystyle J. That way we can both watch. Plus it's the same position they're getting into now. Come fuck your mommy."

We both got onto the floor and my mom presented her ass to me in front of the TV. I rubbed my dick between her lips, getting it wet before I shoved it deep inside of her. This was crazy! I was fucking my mom to the same position that a daughter and dad were fucking in the porn we were both watching. I grabbed and slapped her ass. There were multiple sets of moans and heated words that all sounded very similar.

"Fuck me daddy, give me that big cock. You're so much bigger than any boy at school."

"Mmm J. Your cock feels amazing. Fuck your mom hard, mmm slap her ass. YESS!"

I grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks, getting a great view of my cock sliding in and out of her lips, and her nice, pink, clean asshole. I worked my thumb around her hole as I pounded away, lost in the moment. My mom moaned even louder.

The daughter and dad switched positions and she got on top of him. Yet when she sat down, her dad's dick pressed against her asshole instead, moving in slowly.

My mom pulled away from me. "I've had enough of watching, come with me honey."

She led me upstairs and into her shower, memories of washing her back as my hardon brushed her ass, sparking the lustful feelings between my mom and me. She got the water running hot, steaming up the bathroom. We both stepped under the shower head, getting wet. My mom's shower has a large seat in the back which she led me to by my still throbbing erection. She sat me down.

"Your thumb felt so good on my ass while you were fucking me J."

She grabbed a bottle of something and squirted it all over us both, making sure to drench my cock. My mom then straddled me and moved down. I felt the tip of my cock hit her hole, but this one was much tighter than normal. I realized my mom meant to have me fuck her ass. I had never done that before.

She worked down passed the initial resistance of her asshole, but once I was in she was able to move up and down freely. It was so tight, I've never felt anything this tight before. My lubed cock slid in and out of my mom's ass as she rode me in the shower, both of us soaking wet and lathered up. We ran our hands all over each other as my cock pumped away into her ass. Her tits felt so good all lathered up, her nipples protruding out of her large mounds. 

I slid a hand between us and rubbed her clit as she took my cock in her ass. She was near her orgasm again.

"J I'm going to cum soon, are you almost there? I want you to cum with me, keep rubbing my clit baby."

I pumped harder into my mom, fervently rubbing her clit as I felt her ass tighten around my cock which was ready to explode. She began to quake and I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her deep down onto my spurting cock as I filled up the last remaining hole of my mom.

"Damn mom, I can't believe that just happened. I've never done that before. It felt amazing."

"I'm glad you liked it sweetie, you're full of great ideas. And I'm full of your cum. Mmm."

We finished washing each other off in the shower, my cum draining out my mom and down the drain. 

Exhausted, we both flung our naked bodies onto the bed and fell asleep, her breast in my hand, my cock nestled between her ass cheeks. 

...

That was the memory I woke up to the next day and my cock seemed to remember it just as well. 

My mom was gone, she had work early and wouldn't be back until this afternoon. She left me a reminder note to call Claire, and to invite Tom over this weekend to begin our scheming with my best friend.

I was in no real rush to call Claire and have an awkward phone call with her so I made myself some breakfast and worked out with the weights I had at home. I figured I was getting enough cardio in lately that I didn't need a run. I showered off and built up the nerve to call the girl who had caught my mom giving me road head and had found out that it actually was my mom... and who had not been freaked out by it.

I dialed each number deliberately then waited for an answer.

"Hello?"

"Hi is this Claire...? It's Jordan."

"Jordan who?"

"Uhhh... from yesterday... in the car... you had yoga class with my mom..."

"Oh well hello there mister kinky, I remember you quite vividly, as well as your mother," she teased me.

"Right, well I was wondering if you were doing anything tonight. Maybe if you wanted to grab a drink with me?"

"Will your mother be joining us?" 

I could tell by the way she asked that this is indeed what she wanted.

"If you say yes I'm sure she will be there as well. Place called "McGinley's," know it?"

"Yes, I can meet you there, say 7 o'clock?"

"Perfect." I could tell she was aroused and wanted much more than a drink so I tested her limits. "Do you want to make this a little more fun?"

"I'm always up for more fun."

"Okay, then don't wear any underwear, no bra and no panties. If you have a tight short dress, that would be best. Of course if you don't want to that's fine as well. Just a suggestion."

"I'll see you both at 7 Jordan, I'll be ready." And with that she hung up. 

"Damn my life is one in a million right now," I thought to myself. I don't think even any porn could stand up to the way my life was living out currently.

I thought about everything I had done this last week and what my mom and I still had planned. Tonight we were going to have our way with Claire, a complete stranger... a complete hot blonde stranger I should say. Then we were going to use my mom to seduce my best friend into double teaming my mom with me. I was skeptical about this last one but I was willing to give it a try with my mom. 

My mom got home a little after 4. She showered while I got dinner ready for us both. Standing at the stove I felt my mom's arms wrap around me and reach for my flaccid cock. She toyed with it as I finished cooking our meal, making it grow in my shorts. She stopped as quickly as she had started and giggled at me. 

"I want to save it all for tonight with Claire, but that doesn't mean I can't tease you." 

I turned around and noticed she was naked, her hair still wet from the shower. I followed suit and dropped my shorts, my precum had started to flow and I wiped it onto my fingers. I then moved for her exposed breasts, rubbing my slick precum around her hard nipples. "Two can play that game," I replied.

Dinner was filled with intimate teasing as we sat side by side enjoying our meals in the nude. My mom constantly grabbing my erection under the table as I continued to slide my hand between her thighs to nudge her clit, making her juices flow.

My mom went as far as to "drop her napkin" and as she went to pick it up, kissed the tip of my dick, pulling a string of precum off of it as she pulled her soft lips away. She licked my precum off her lips as the string broke. My cock was throbbing.

By the time it came to leave to meet Claire at the bar, we were both out of our minds with lust. 

I had given my mom the same description of what to wear to the bar as I had to Claire: a short tight dress with no underwear. She slid a form fitting green dress that stopped just below her ass and presented onlookers with a great shot of her cleavage. If she bent over, which she did numerous times in front of me, there was nothing hiding her exposed ass and pussy lips from those behind her. I hoped Claire styled herself the same way for tonight.

When we arrived the hostess said our third party was already here and pointed us to the table. A secluded circular booth in the back corner of the bar. I saw Claire had complied with my dress code, wearing a similar dress to my mom's, and revealing just as much cleavage to go along with it. My mom was ahead of me and when she arrived at the table, she bent down to say hello to Claire with a kiss, directly on the mouth. I don't think I could have gotten away with that. We sat on either sides of Claire after our formal greetings were done.

The waitress came over shortly. "Would anyone care for a dinner menu?"

"Just drinks please," my mom replied.

We each ordered a drink and my mom got the night started for the three of us.

"I'm going to cut right to the chase since we already chatted after yoga yesterday. I understand you know a good deal of my son's and my situation, and you're turned on by it. I also understand you want to experience some of this fun for yourself." My mother called her out.

"When I saw your son getting road head by some girl in the car I became instantly wet. My dad was dropping me off at your class but he couldn't see what I was watching. It wasn't until I overheard you call her mom that I knew I needed you both." Claire replied. 

"How old are you Claire?" I asked.

"I just turned 21 a couple weeks ago."

My mom spoke to both of us, "Well this is how this night is going to go. While we're here, none of us are related, just three people out for a drink. As soon as we leave this bar I am once again Jordan's mother... and you're mother. Do you understand? You will be playing - no not playing - you will be Jordan's sister and my gorgeous daughter. Think you both can keep up with that darling?"

My mom was a genius. "Yes mom," we both replied with wide smiles on our face.

"Great, then let's have some fun tonight."

We all had our fair share of drinks, I tailored off after a few so I could drive us all home. Claire would leave her car here and grab it tomorrow sometime. My mom and Claire became close almost instantly, flirtatiously touching each other and giggling like two school girls gossiping about some new hottie. And lucky for me, I was that new hottie. My dick maintained a constant state of excitement throughout the night, helped by the view of both ladies' attire.

"I'm glad you wore the dress I asked, did you do what else I asked as well?"

"Why don't you find out for yourself?" And she took my hand in hers and placed it on her smooth upper leg. She dragged my palm across her exposed leg up to the bottom of her dress, which barely covered any of her legs sitting down. I only went a couple inches under the fabric before I felt a soft bed of hair which was groomed to only have a strip above her uninhibited pussy. She kept pushing my hand until my fingers spread her lips and became slick with her juices. 

I looked at my mom's face as it watched my fingers push into Claire's wet snatch and noticed my mom's hand was under her short dress as well. I slid my fingers in and out of Claire, curving them to press into the walls of her pussy as I moved my hand. Both ladies' breathing intensified and they tried hard not to make any extra noise, save for a few soft moans of pleasure. 

My mom grabbed my hand and brought my fingers to her mouth, licking off Claire's juices from each of them as she continued to finger herself. She then removed her fingers and presented them to Claire, who moved her head and enveloped my mom's wet fingers into her mouth. She looked at me as she did this and I knew I was going to cum inside my sister tonight.

"How about we three head on home?" My mom asked. We all agreed and she paid the bill for us all. Once outside the game started, it was now my mom, my sister, and I. 

I got into the driver's seat while my mom and sister slid into the back. I got the drive going while the two ladies in the back enjoyed getting to know each other more intimately. I adjusted the rearview mirror so I could watch both of them.

My mom slid her hand behind my sister's head and pulled her mouth to her own. Their lips met and I watched as their tongues rolled around one another. Claire bit her mother's lip and gently pulled on it. Their hands wandered over each other's bodies, grabbing at one another's tits. My sister pulled at her mom's dress, lifting it above her head and leaving her stark naked in the back seat. Claire positioned one hand on our mom's tit while working her mouth around the other, wetting her nipple.




Mom's Boy Ch. 03



"Mmm I love feeling my daughter's tongue on my breast."

My mom unzipped the back of Claire's dress and slid it off, making them match in their nudity in the back seat. They fondled each other's bare breasts. Our mom flipped around and each lady's pussies lined up with the other's mouths. It was quite the tight fit in the back seat but my mom and sister seemed to make it work. They both thrust their tongues into the wet lips in front of them.

My sister tasted the juices that I had come to love over the past week. I watched all of this through the rearview mirror, my lustful bulge lifting up in my pants. My mom and sister were sixty-nining in the backseat while I drove, their hands wrapped around one another's asses.

I pulled into the driveway and they both got out of the car, still naked, and rushed inside. I followed right behind them. 

We made it upstairs into my mom's room and they both grabbed at my shirt and tore it off. My mom and sister both planted kisses from my neck down chest until they were on their knees in front me. Claire worked to undo my belt and pants. They then pulled my pants and briefs down and I stepped out of them.

They were both on their knees and playing with my hard cock. My sister took it with her hands and dove headfirst into it, moistening it with her warm mouth while my mom sucked on my sack. My mom helped Claire deepthroat my cock by pushing her face further onto my shaft. My mom grabbed my cock and popped it out of my sister's mouth before taking it in herself. I pulled out of my mom's mouth and grabbed both of their heads and pulled them towards my shaft. They ran their tongues up and down either side of my cock, their tongues touching as they met across my hard shaft. I held their faces still and thrust my dick between their tongues and lips.

Finally I pulled them up and onto the bed as I lay back. My sister straddled my erection as my mom straddled my face. They were facing each other on top of me. Claire slowly inched down until the head of my cock was just inside of her wet lips. She rubbed my head around her opening, moaning as the head of my cock slid passed her clit. Once she had enough, she pushed further down onto me and my cock sent warm and wet feelings coursing through my body. 

My mom sat on my face and I thrust my tongue upwards into her inviting snatch. She moved her hips back and forth on my tongue. My hands spread her ass as I continued to lick my mom's juicy pussy.

My sister felt so good taking my dick as she rode me. Moving up and down my shaft like she couldn't get enough of me. They were making out above me, moaning into each other's mouths, pinching their nipples.

They lasted like this for a while until they both got up and put me behind my mom who was bent over on the bed. My sister lay in front of her and spread her legs wide. I thrust into my mom's begging pussy from behind while she licked Claire's spread cunt. 

"Mom your tongue is so good. Keep licking your daughter's pussy, taste her juices. Mmmm, J I love your cock, fuck our mom hard, ram your cock into mommy's tight pussy." 

I knew I would be cumming soon but wanted to fill my new sister's cunt with my hot sperm. I had them switch positions except I moved my mom's head right below my balls as I thrust into my sister's inviting pussy. I moved faster and faster as my mom played with my balls. I was grabbing Claire's tits as I slid in and out of her. My balls tightened up and I felt my cum moving to the tip of my cock. I filled my sister's hot cunt with my sperm pushing to the back walls of her pussy as I came. I pulled out and pushed her down on top of our mom's face.

"Lick my cum out of your daughter's pussy mom, taste both of your kids juices at once."

I moved down to push my slowly relaxing cock into my mom and fuck her until I went limp. I watched as my cum dripped out of my sister's pussy into my mom's mouth, her tongue moving into Claire's spent hole to lick out my sperm.

Once my mom had cleaned out Claire's pussy I grabbed my sister and made her lick out the remaining juices from my cock.

"Oh my god that was so fucking hot. I came about 4 times from that," my sister sighed.

"It was definitely fun," my mom agreed. 

We fell asleep, myself in the middle. I spooned both ladies throughout the night, teasing them with my cock as it rose in my sleep. Both of them had amazing tits that I played with as I woke up throughout the night. Making their nipples hard and noticing their cunt's swell with wetness.

In the morning I awoke with just my mom. We went downstairs and saw a note Claire had left on the kitchen table. 

"Last night was amazing, sorry I had to ditch early. I got picked up by a friend to go get my car. J call me whenever you want... mom, you too. I would definitely see either or both of you again, and I might have a few friends that would too.

xoxo

Your daughter/sister,

Claire"

We would definitely take her up on all of her offers before I left back for school. But first we had my friend Tom to work on, although I felt like my mom would be doing almost all the work.

To be continued...



Mom's Boy Ch. 04



Final chapter in this story but will be doing a branch off with some of the same characters but a different story line (will say what at the end of this chapter).

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That Friday I had invited my best friend Tom over for dinner. My mom told me she would make herself irresistible to my friend who already let me know how hot he thought she was every time we hung out. I didn't believe getting him and my mom to hook up was going to be an issue, it was me joining that would be. We would have to play this carefully in order to succeed.

My mom changed into her sexiest work outfit she had before Tom arrived. A thin white sports bra that exposed a good deal of her back as well her cleavage. She also pulled up a tight pair of yoga shorts over her bare tight ass, making sure to pull it a little higher than respectable so it became wedged between her cheeks and allowed a small bit of her ass to show underneath.

"Geez mom, with that look I'm not sure I'll be able to wait for Tom. You are so sexy."

"Thanks sweetie, fortunately you will have me tonight, Tom will take a couple days. When will he be arriving?"

"He'll be here in about ten."

"Perfect."

My mom grabbed me and pushed me onto the couch. She unzipped my pants and pulled out my already growing cock. "Just a quick something to keep you satisfied and make me aroused for this evening."

She moved her head down and slid my cock all the way down her throat. We only had a few minutes and she knew it. She moved her lips rapidly up and down my shaft, taking my hard cock deep into her mouth and throat. She worked a hand on my shaft as well while using the other to gently pull on my balls. It wasn't long before I felt them begin to tingle and started thrusting upwards into my mom's mouth as cum shot out of my cock and filled her mouth. She pulled away and swallowed all of my load, pushing any extra around her lips in with her finger before licking up what was left around my cock. 

When she stood up I saw that her pussy had swelled up and her tight shorts were caught slightly between her lips. And her nipples were poking through her sports bra and were very noticeable. I think Tom would be mesmerized immediately. 

A few minutes later we heard the front door open and knew it was Tom, he didn't need to knock at our house. I followed my mom to greet him and she gave him a hug that lasted just a little longer than professional. She squeezed her excited breasts into him as she pulled him close. She then gave his cheek a kiss before releasing him. He gave me a look as we bumped fists and I could tell he was perplexed by my mom's extra impressive greeting. I shrugged then turned to head into the kitchen. 

We sat at the table and my mom did all the works to wet Tom's appetite, both for dinner and for her. She bent over the oven to grab out the food and slightly shook her ass side to side, giving him a full view.

I sat back and watched my friend's mind work as my mom gave him a show. I watched his eyes glue to her cleavage as she bent low to give him his plate of food. My mom grabbed his napkin off the table and placed it onto his lap for him brushing her hand against his cock regrettably hiding under his pants. Tom fidgeted but my mom acted as if nothing had happened. She smiled at him then sat down to eat with us.

After dinner my mom asked us if we'd like to pick out a movie while she made us some drinks. So we went into the closet to grab a movie.

"Dude, I think your mom is hitting on me."

"C'mon Tom, you've been my best friend forever. She's just really comfortable with you. It's like us, we friggin share everything, just normal." I amused myself with the double meaning of 'share everything,' as we'd soon be sharing my mom too if it all worked out.

"I know man, but shit, I hope your mom doesn't notice my hardon..."

"I'm sure she'll take it as a compliment, thanks for mentioning that too me perv."

We grabbed a movie and went back to the living room where my mom was waiting for us. We sat on either side of her on the couch and grabbed our drinks. 

"J sweetie, can you rub my feet? They're pretty sore after my class today."

"Shit sorry mom, I just spilled a little on my hands, Tom can do it instead."

"Thanks Tom, you're the best," my mom turned and placed her legs onto Tom's lap without waiting for his consent. I put a pillow on my lap for her head and she laid on her back. 

"Uhh.. Yeah sure Mrs. B."

"Tom you're old enough now to call me Kris." (Short for Kristine)

"Ok ok sorry, haha."

As the movie began Tom started massaging my mom's feet. She had her other foot in the middle of Tom's lap and I noticed that he did not move it away to a more proper location. 

"Mmm Tom, you are so good at this," my mom moaned softly.

"Thanks Miss... Kris," Tom replied as he looked up to my mom's face, pausing to stare at her tits.

I smiled, pretending to be oblivious to any of it. 

"I might just make you help work out the rest of my body Tom, I am sore as hell."

"Yeah, anything you need," Tom blushed.

"Well you can start with my legs honey."

Tom slid his hands higher as he worked my mom's calves. He risked moving his hands higher to my mom's exposed thighs and when he met no resistance, massaged there as well. I used this moment to assure him I didn't mind his obvious move by looking his way and giving him a smirk.

She got up and turned around so her head was in Tom's lap and she was on her stomach. He worked his hands around her back as she continued to subtly moan.

"Kris your skin feels amazing."

"Thanks honey," my mom cooed.

He slid his hands down her back, edging the line of her shorts where her ass lay for all of his eyes to take in. 

"J usually works that too. It gets the most sore after a workout. Don't be shy."

J looked at me with a questioning look. I shrugged, "It's just a massage," and laughed at him. I knew my mom was slowly introducing our own closeness in small ways such as this, testing the waters.

Despite his questioning gaze, his hands held no questions and slid further down, caressing her ass before grabbing and pushing it. He pulled her cheeks apart through her shorts and pushed them together, working them every way possible. Moans escaped my mom's mouth where it was on top of Tom's noticeable bulge. 

After a decent amount of time allowing my best friend to play with my mom's ass she sat up and kissed Tom again on the cheek. I knew what was meant to happen left and quickly emptied my drink into my mouth. This next part would be embarrassing for me, but necessary my mom had told me earlier.

I excused myself to the bathroom and went upstairs. I went into my mom's bathroom and pulled my shorts down, pushing the door to but not shutting it completely.

Back downstairs my mom grabbed her glass and spilled a large amount of her gin and tonic onto her sports bra. Her breasts and erect nipples now showing through her top and Tom gaped at them.

"Oh shit, sorry Tom. Can you run upstairs and grab me a towel out of my bathroom? I'm so clumsy," my mom said as she attempted to brush her drink off of her bra, only furthering Tom's gaping as it appeared she was only rubbing her wet tits in his mind.

"Y-y-yeah sure thing," he stuttered quickly moving to grab my mom a towel.

His mind a daze he ran upstairs and straight into my mom's room. He went to the door of her bathroom and pushed it open, jumping back at what he saw in there.

"Oh dude what the fuck, my bad," Tom yelped, moving back from the doorway.

I had been stroking my cock, waiting for him to walk in on me. I had initially refused when my mom brought up the idea, saying how gay it would be. She said we would see each other's erections as we double teamed her anyways. I reluctantly agreed, keeping the final goal in my mind.

Heat rose to my face through my true embarrassment. I quickly pulled up my shorts and walked out.

"Sorry man, I thought you were watching the movie still. I just got pretty turned on watching you play with my mom's ass..." 

"Dude, it's your mom."

"I know, but I just saw her ass and you playing with it."

"Haha, I mean your mom is hot as hell. And I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't have done the same thing. You're so lucky you get to see that every day."

I was happy with his response to this part of the plan. "What were you doing up here anyways?"

"Oh shit, I had to grab a towel for your mom." He went back into the bathroom and grabbed one and moved quickly back downstairs. I waited a little upstairs before going down. 

"What took you so long?" My mom asked.

"I don't want to say," Tom laughed.

"Oh don't be a tease, you can tell me anything honey," my mom knowingly pressed. 

"I sort of walked in on J... masturbating..."

"Well he's not having luck with that lately. I walked in on him too the other night."

"Damn, what'd you do?" Tom asked.

"It's embarrassing to say but... I stared a little. I've just been so lonely, even more so when my husband is gone. Although I don't know how much longer he'll be my husband... but that's neither here nor there. I just saw my son touching himself and it turned me on. I couldn't help it."

"Hey, J's a good lookin guy Kris. Good job on that. And I'm sure I shouldn't say but he told me he was jerking off thinking about me touching your ass before. It's kind of funny but I'm not judging, you are hot Mrs. B."

"Well thanks for letting me know that interesting piece of news. Now, would you mind helping me towel off?" My mom pressed her wet tits forward, giving Tom the okay to dry them off himself, which he eagerly did.

"Fuck." Tom gasped.

"What was that honey?" My mom asked, pretending not to hear.

"Nothing, sorry. I don't think I'm helping." Tom blushed.

"Oh dear, I guess I'll have to go change. The movie's over anyways so it's off to bed for me. I don't know if J asked but we'd like to have you over for lunch tomorrow too. It's nice having his friends around when he's home. Especially the good looking ones." My mom winked. She then gave Tom another kiss on his cheek, stood up and pulled off her top, revealing her breasts, still gleaming with wetness. "A little thanks for all your help tonight," she smirked. And with that, she left Tom in the living room gawking after her as she walked half naked up to her room. 

I passed her in the hallway on my way down to say bye to Tom and saw her top off. I quickly grabbed her and ran my tongue over one of her nipples, tasting the drink that clung to them still. "I'll be getting the shower ready for when Tom's gone sweetie," my mom told me between soft moans.

I went downstairs and said bye to Tom who seemed to be still in shock. "J, don't hit me when I tell you this, but seeing as what already went on tonight I only think it's fair. Your mom just showed me her tits."

"Damn dude, lucky you. I think my mom likes you, and you're my best friend... So I'm not pissed. They're amazing aren't they?" I asked.

"Yeah... but how do you know?"

"You can't tell anyone okay, not a soul. I walked in on my mom showering the other day and saw them, well more stared at them. And now I can't get them out of my head, I've sneaked and looked at them other times since then. I think I'm attracted to my mom, that's fucked up right?" This was a risk for me to tell him but I knew whether he agreed or not he'd at least keep my secret.

"Well in any other case I'd agree with you J. But after tonight I think I'd feel the same way if I was in your shoes. I'm a little jealous you have the chance to keep seeing them actually." 

We were in. Tomorrow was still a go. 

"Well ya never know. You coming over tomorrow?"

"Yeah bud I'll be here round lunch, just shoot me a text. Fucking wild night. See ya."

And he left. I stood for a minute thinking over the night's plan and was decently content with how it went. And I still had my mom waiting in the shower for me.

I climbed the stairs and removed my clothes before walking into my mom's bathroom. She was already in the shower, lathering up her body as I stepped in to join her. I ran my hands along the sudded front of her body, working my hands around her breasts, the soap helping my hands slide around. I moved my hand down and rubbed it between the lips of her pussy, mixing the water of the shower with her increasing flow of juices.

My mom reached down and began pulling on my cock with a soapy hand, lubricating it as she ran it around my shaft. "I think tonight went well J. Let's try for after lunch. I'll tell you the plan once we're through here." And she bent over towards the shower head, letting water run down her back to the crack of her ass as I positioned myself behind her and thrust my cock into her wet pussy. Water splashed up as I slid my hard cock into my mom. I slapped her ass and watched water bounce off of it as I continued to thrust into her. 

"Yesss J. Slap mommy's ass. She's been a bad girl tonight. Teasing your friend's with her ass. Showing him her tits. Punish mommy for being a bad girl. Pull mommy's hair as you fuck her. Mmmm your cock feels so good."

I reached up and grabbed onto my mom's wet hair, pulling her head back into the water stream as I fucked her. I moved other hand down and caressed her tits which were hanging down. I pumped away into my mom's pussy until the sensation that's hit me numerous times this week reappeared and I cried out as my sperm shot into my mom's hot cunt.

"Fuckkk mommm. I'm cumming. Oh fuckkk."

Without pulling out of her I pulled her down with me onto the seat in her shower and sat there as my cum began trickling out of her pussy and onto me. We sat there breathing hard for a little while, letting the water wash away the escaped cum off us both. 

My mom turned around and kissed me deeply before standing up and allowing my spent cock to slide out of her.

We finished showering and went to bed, both excited about tomorrow. Before we fell asleep my mom told me how we would work tomorrow with Tom.

I awoke alone that morning, my mom had an early work class. Tom was hanging with his sister until lunch. She was home from school as well and Tom didn't want to miss out on seeing her while she was back. His sister was gorgeous, dark brown hair mixed with light blue eyes. She was slim and wore clothes that accentuated her every curve. Her breasts were not large but her ass curved roundly out from behind her. I had dated her in high school for a little, she was a year younger than me and Tom. But the farthest we ever went was a steamy make out session. She always had men cooing at her but as far as Tom and I know she was still pretty innocent at school. Tom was extremely protective of his little sister.

My mom got home from work soon before Tom would get here. She went up to shower and Tom opened the door to my house about 10 minutes later. I was up in my room and Tom came up to say hey. When he reached the top of the stares my mom came out of her room wearing nothing but a towel. She acted startled when she saw Tom and dropped it to the floor.

"Oh geez, you scared me Tom!" My mom jumped.

"Uhhh... sorry..." Tom was staring at my mom's naked body, still wet from her shower. She smiled at him while turning around and giving Tom a glance at her plump and tight ass. She bent down at the waste to pick up the towel, fully showing off her ass to my friend standing there. 

"Sorry about that Tom, I was just startled and accidentally dropped my towel."

"It's okay Kris, it was my fault."

"Well...?"

"Well what?"

"Do you like what you see?" My mom asked, holding the towel out at her side. I had poked my head out of my doorway and glanced into my mom's eyes as she stood naked in front of my best friend.

"Uhm... well... yeah Mrs. B," Tom gaped, reverting back to calling my mom by her more formal name, "you're so sexy."

"Hmm, well maybe you could help me out with another massage in my room." She turned and walked into her bedroom without looking back. I moved back into my room just in time. Tom turned his head my way before following my mom.

I was to wait until I was sure they were both naked and getting down to business before I made my move. I would call out that I was going to hop into the shower quickly before lunch, feigning like I thought they were both downstairs. Except I would innocently act like I was going to use my mom's shower. Then hopefully things would go as right as they have been. I just had to trust my mom's instincts.

Tom was pulled the rest of the way into her room and my mom pushed him onto the bed. She straddled him and bent down to kiss his cheek just as she had done the night before. Except she moved to the side afterwards and pressed her lips to Tom's own lips. She parted her lips and slid her tongue into his mouth, meeting Tom's own tongue. 

"Mmm, I could use that massage now. But first let's get your clothes off." 

She lifted Tom's shirt off as he fumbled with his belt buckle. He was extremely nervous. My mom helped him remove the rest of his clothes, noticing that he was already hard. She laid down on the bed and pulled him to her, grabbing his hands and placed them on her tits, letting him massage them.

"Hey guys I'm going to shower before lunch so just hang downstairs together, I'll be down soon." I yelled just loud enough for them to hear me. I was naked, holding my towel and shampoo in my hands as I made my way slowly to my mom's room.

"Oh no, J's up here walking around! What'll we do?!" Tom frantically asked.

"He has his own shower, don't worry. Just keep going honey, you're hands are so soft," and she pulled his face to her own, kissing him deep.

I quietly pushed open her door and stood in the doorway watching my best friend fondle my mom's tits. It turned me on and my cock began to grow. I saw my mom look into my eyes and give me a wink. At that moment I dropped my soap, startling Tom.

"Oh my god, Tom what are you doing?!" I cried. Tom turned around and sat next to my mom, covering himself as best he could.

"Oh shit, J I'm sorry, I thought you'd be okay with it after what you said last night! C'mon, you said yourself you spy on your mom. And we all know about me catching you last night man. I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself."

"You spy on me J...?" My mom asked, feigning surprise.

"Maybe a few times. But you're so gorgeous I couldn't help myself either."

"Well I think there's only one way to deal with both of you so you don't ruin your friendship. J come here," she patted the bed spot next to her.

I moved and sat down next to them both, covering myself with the towel. 

"Tom, I want you so bad," my mom said, "would you be okay with sharing me today? I think my son is already aroused by what he saw."

Tom paused to think for a second, "Well... we have talked about double teaming a girl before. I know he's your son, and my best friend. This feels wrong, but I've been thinking about you all night Mrs. B... Kris. I suppose just this once wouldn't hurt."

My mom grabbed the towel and pulled it away from my crotch, exposing my hard cock. Tom and I took a quick, meaningless glance at each other and realized we were both pretty similarly built. My mom grabbed both of our cocks, me with her left, Tom with her right, and began pumping away. She turned her head to first kiss me, our tongues connecting, before turning the other way and kissing Tom. 

"You boys are both so young and sexy. Your cocks are perfect size. C'mon, play with mommy's tits, both of you."

We each grabbed one of her breasts and worked our hands around it, matching each other's motions. We grabbed them and pulled on her nipples before simultaneously moving our heads down to suck on her nipples. Having my friend so close sharing my mother with me got me excited like never before. I saw him slide his hand down to my mom's begging pussy and I pushed her back so she was lying on the bed. I grabbed my mom's leg and pulled it, spreading her wider for Tom's finger to access her pussy.




Mom's Boy Ch. 04



I continued to kiss my mom and play with her tits as I watched my friend push his fingers into my mom's gash. When he pulled them out they were sopping wet with her juices. He lifted his fingers up to my mom's mouth and made her lick them clean. He then moved his face down and buried it in my mom's cunt.

"Oh my god, right there. Lick that pussy, don't stop, fuckkk."

I stood up and stepped over my mom, presenting my throbbing cock to her moaning mouth. She grabbed me at my base and pulled me into her open mouth. "Mmm baby, I want you to fuck my mouth, fuck your mommy's mouth. Please sweetie."

So I grabbed the back of her head and began thrusting into her mouth, feeling the back of her throat as my cock pushed into it. Tom stood up and grabbed my mom underneath her knees as he bent and began rubbing the tip of his cock against her slit. My mom moaned into my erection. When Tom began to slide his cock into my mom's begging pussy she grabbed my ass and pulled me deep into her mouth and down her tight throat. I gasped at her sudden move. 

Tom pushed his cock all the way into my mom, not stopping until his shaft had fully disappeared inside of her. He then began thrusting hard in and out, his cock slick with her juices as it backed out. My mom moaned louder and louder with my dick still inside her mouth.

"Oh fuck Mrs. B. Your pussy is so tight."

After a while of Tom fucking my mom's wet pussy he pulled out and we switched positions. My mom bent over and presented me her pussy on her bed as Tom got in front of her. I entered her from behind and Tom thrust his hard cock into my mom's mouth, making her taste her juices again. He rubbed his hands down her back as I grabbed my mom's ass and fucked her tight pussy. 

I kept thrusting and knew I was about to cum so I warned my mom. "Mom I'm going to cum soon, are you ready?"

"No!" And she pulled away from my dick. "I want you both inside me at the same time."

So we repositioned ourselves. Tom laid underneath my mom as I stayed behind her. She grabbed his dick and sat down, sliding her pussy onto his erect cock. I lubricated my cock and grabbed my mom's hips and slowly pushed into her ass. 

"Ohhh fuckkk. Both you boys in me at once. My body is in heaven. Fuck me hard until you both cum."

Fuck her hard we did. I thrust into her ass and the motion of my thrusts moved her pussy up and down Tom's shaft as he helped push. We both pounded away at my mother, our hands moving around her body as our cocks glided in and out of her tight holes. My mom screamed for more, "Harder! Fuck me harder! Ohhhhhhhh. Don't stop. Faster!"

"Oh fuck mom, I'm cumming." And I pounded harder, emptying my cock into her ass. Filing it with my cum.

Tom was shortly behind me, and he moaned loud as his sperm shot up into my mom's pussy. We both pulled out and my mom flopped in between us onto the bed, as spent as our cocks. 

We cleaned up and ate lunch after. My mom was free with her kisses and touches as she served us around the table. 

"I think I want some dessert," she teased after we finished eating. She got underneath the table and crawled in between Tom's legs. I was sitting next to him and she reached a hand up and began rubbing my cock through my shorts as she pulled down Tom's pants. She took his cock into her mouth and bobbed her head on it while she grabbed at my now released erection. I watched her lips grip at his shaft and work faster until Tom let out a grunt and came into her mouth.

She wasn't done yet, my mom moved over to me and gave me the same treatment. Moving as far down on my cock as she could. She grabbed my balls as she sucked my cock until I filled her mouth for a second time after lunch.

She got out from under the table and was licking her lips. "Thank you boys, I'll clean up now."

Tom left shortly after we talked about what had happened. I didn't tell him about my prior relations with my mom but we both continued to meet up and play with my mom the rest of my vacation.

My mom eventually divorced my dad after finding videos from girls he visited on his business trips. I continued to see her sexually when I came home. Once I got a steady girlfriend though my mom said we shouldn't continue while I was seeing someone.

About a year later Tom came over while I was home and he told me a very intriguing story about him and his sister. He said because of what we shared with my mom he could tell me about what had happened between the two of them.

(Allie & Tom: A story of trust and lust coming soon)



Mom's Boyfriend



The time was the early 1970's and I had resumed my studies at a local college, being unable to afford to continue out in Colorado. I was very confused about my sexuality, as I was still attracted to girls, despite the feelings not being mutual.

It was only a year before that I had been introduced to the joys of sex with another man, and although I was still able to count my experiences on one hand, they were wonderful experiences that I was eager to expand upon.

I was still very much in the closet, and planned on staying there as well. There were a lot of drawbacks to the world knowing your sexual preferences back then, even more so than now.

My mom and dad had divorced a couple of years ago, and I lived with mom, who was unaware that her only child had these feelings towards men. Mom was rediscovering feelings for men herself, and had become serious about a particular man over the last few months.

Joe was a man's man, or so mom claimed as she constantly babbled about him to me. He certainly was a big guy, standing a half foot taller than I did, with piercing brown eyes and a friendly smile. He was in good shape too, and the only real sign that he was in his mid-50's was his balding skull and the little grey hair that remained on the sides of his head.

We got along well, but I made sure not to pay too much attention to him, although my thoughts did wander at times. Especially late at night when he would stay over, and I would hear the muffled sounds that came from her bedroom down the hall.

Unfortunately, my mom had to go into the hospital for a couple of back operations. During that time late in summer, Joe stopped by the house one hot day after we had seen her at the hospital. 

Joe had suggested that we should surprise my mom by clearing out the land behind the house, something she had longed to do for quite a while. There was a lot of brush and broken branches back there, and even though it was town land, she thought it would look nicer cleaned up, as well as maybe cutting down on the mosquitoes.

So it was this project on a hot August afternoon that led to a project much more interesting that evening.

*

Chapter 1: Two sweaty guys.

It was close to ninety degrees, but it felt like 110 with the humidity as it was. The air was so thick it made it hard to breathe, and although in the woods we were out of the sun, that was of little help.

"The farther in we go the worse it gets!" Joe exclaimed as he wiped his brow with his hand before reaching into the styrofoam cooler and pulling out another beer..

"It's brutal," I agreed as I pulled off my t-shirt, willing to pay the price of bug bites to get the soaking wet thing off me.

"That's a good idea," Joe agreed, and unbuttoned his shirt.

I tried not to look as he took the shirt off, but couldn't help myself as Joe stripped down to his shorts. For an old guy, Joe had a good body on him. He was a big man but not flabby at all, and I supposed his job as a construction foreman kept him fit.

The sight of Joe's upper torso made a shiver go up and down my spine, as I tried not to be too obvious about looking. From his neck to the top of his shorts, Joe was covered with a thick mat of hair. A little bit of grey was showing on his chest hair, but the rest was dark brown, and his back was as hairy as his front. It seemed that the only part of Joe's body that was smooth was the top of his head.

I forced myself back into working, trying to keep my mind away from the man. God, if he ever saw me staring at him, or thought I was queer, he'd probably kill me. Worse yet, he might tell my mom. That would make death preferable.

Still, I found myself looking at him every chance I got, even though I felt guilty about it. Joe was about 6'4", a good half foot taller than myself, and as I watched his muscular torso ripple as he tossed aside limbs and branches of trees I pictured him and my mom together, as perverted as that may sound, and the thought of my little mom underneath Joe as they made love made me feel something. What, I wasn't sure. Fear? Concern? Maybe jealously?

I had been introduced to gay sex by an older gentlemen, and the majority of my lovers had been older men. There was something about them that attracted me for some reason, and the fact that Joe was so incredibly hairy made him doubly interesting to me, because I was definitely a fan of that.

I suppose that it was a case of opposites attracting, because I had to be the least hairy 19 year old on earth. It had gotten so that I had taken to shaving off all my body hair when I had gotten to college. "All of my body hair" consisted of a tiny tuft of hair above my dick and sad little wisps of hair under my arms, and I found it more comfortable to have people think I was a swimmer or a weightlifter with a smooth body.

I had taken to lifting weights over the past year, and my formerly pudgy body was now looking much more manly looking, as long as I kept my pants on that is.

That was on my mind as I realized that I had to take a leak. There wasn't much sense in going all the way in the house to do it, as there was no houses within sight of where we were working, so I slipped behind a tree and let it rip.

A crackling of leaves and twigs startled me as I relieved myself, and I saw that Joe had come up alongside of me and was unzipping his shorts.

"Nobody out here but us two sweaty guys," Joe commented as I tried to shield myself from his view without being too obvious about it. "Maybe it'll act as fertilizer or something."

I chuckled uncomfortably as I tried to make myself go faster, cursing myself for drinking those beers and hoping Joe hadn't gotten a look at me. Joe was not nearly as modest as I was, and out of the corner of my eye I could see why.

Joe's cock hung down between his legs, a long, brown flaccid hose with an enormous vein that ran lazily down the top of it. I had seen bigger, but Joe was well endowed to say the least. Picturing what that cock of his might look like when it was angry made me shudder, and as Joe wagged it around as he finished up, I realized that I had been staring. I also realized that Joe was watching me watching him. 

I hurried away and began piling up more of the brush, hoping that I hadn't been as obvious as I feared. Still, the image of Joe's manhood stayed in my mind the rest of the afternoon, and every time I saw his hairy, sweaty body a warm rush surged through my loins.

*

Chapter 2: After work.

"Your mom won't recognize it," Joe said as we looked out from the patio at the large area of woods we had cleared out. It had been hard work, and the town would be none too pleased at the mountains of brush, branches and leaves we had dragged out to the curb, but it was worth it.

"Yeah, she'll be happy," I agreed before finishing the sandwich that was going to be dinner for me.

The sun was quickly setting as we finished eating and drained the last of our beers. I couldn't wait to get into the shower and wash the funk off of me.

"Say, would you mind if I slept here tonight?" Joe suddenly asked. "I've had quite a few beers and I'm not sure it's a good idea for me to drive. I'm sure your mom wouldn't mind."

I knew that mom wouldn't mind, and besides Joe stayed over almost every weekend.

"No, sure it's okay," I said.

"Good. I wasn't sure if you had plans or anything," Joe answered as he put his hand on my shoulder. "If you've got a girl coming over or something I'll make myself scarce."

"No, nothing like that," I said. "Unfortunately."

I could smell the musky aroma coming from Joe as he stood next to me, the heat radiating off of him as the crinkly hair on his arm touched my skin. My dick got hard as I drained my beer and headed into the house.

I still had my boner a few minutes later as the warm spray of the shower soothed my burning muscles. As my soapy hands reached my genitals I knew this was something that wasn't going away soon, so I grabbed my dick and made quick work of it.

It wasn't girls I was thinking about as my knees buckled, squirting cum into the tub. It was Joe standing there in the woods, his hairy body glistening with sweat, his cock hanging there long and proud, that filled my mind as I came.

*

Chapter 3: Knock knock.

I went into my bedroom and turned on the radio, finished drying myself off and slid under the sheet. Turning on the light, I decided to read a magazine before going to sleep. As I read, I heard the bathroom door close down the hall, and the shower being turned on.

It was difficult to read as my mind was busy, thinking of things I had no right to think about. I slipped out of bed and padded down the hall, pausing outside the bathroom door. Repeating a perverted hobby I had engaged in occassionally with my mom on the other side of the door, I knelt and peeked through the keyhole, waiting for the shower to turn off and the curtain to open.

When the shower ended, the room was incredibly foggy, as Joe must have taken a hot one. When the curtain finally opened, I could hardly make out Joe's form at first through the fog. 

After a minute I was able to see a little better through the tiny opening, and was able to see Joe's backside as he dried off. Even Joe's ass was a little furry, and the backs of his thighs sparkled as the droplets of water clung to the hair on the backs of his legs.

Without thinking my hand went to my dick, which had become hard as I watched, and began slowly stroking myself. How sick it must look, I thought to myself, to see me kneeling naked in the hall and peeking through a keyhole to watch my mother's boyfriend coming out of a shower. Sick or not, I was doing it, and while Joe dried himself off, I was hoping he would turn around.

When he did, I suddenly realized that not only was he turning around, he was coming toward the door. I scrambled to my feet and sprinted the few steps down to my room, the creaking floorboards resonating loudly as I turned the corner and closed the door behind me as quickly and as quietly as I could, before jumping into bed and pulling the sheet over me.

That was close, I thought as my heart raced and sweat beaded up on my forehead. I heard Joe going into my mom's bedroom and let out a sigh of relief. The relief was short-lived, however, because right after that I heard footsteps once again. Footsteps that got closer and closer until they stopped just outside my door.

"Timmy?" Joe said softly as he knocked lightly on the door. "Are you still up?"

*

Chapter 4: Joe visits.

I managed to squeak out enough of an answer to let Joe know that I was awake, and the door opened up slowly. Joe was wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist, and was holding a tube of something in his hand.

"Say Timmy, I got a scratch on the back of my shoulder," he said while flexing it and grimacing a little. "Really burned when the water hit it. Could you put some of this stuff on it?"

I was somewhat hypnotized by sight of Joe reaching back over his head to feel the abrasion. It was incredibly erotic to see Joe's armpits, which were simply overflowing with dark brown hair, the outrageous denseness of which was the only thing different from the rest of his body.

I shook myself out of my daze as Joe came over to the bed and sat down next to me. With shaky hands I coazed out some ointment and wiped into the scrape hidden deep in his pelt.

"Ah, that's good," Joe said as my oiled fingers rubbed through the coarse fur to cover the scratches. "I really miss your mom at times like this, as well as the other times," he added with a chuckle.

After I finished I rearranged the sheet over me to hide the fact that I created a little tent as my penis throbbed below. Joe turned and leaned back against the headboard and began conversing with me.

We were so close that I could feel the heat radiating from his body, and I tried not to look at him as we chatted. It was a rather benign conversation at first, but somehow along the way the topics changed, and we were getting much more personal.

"Your mom and me, we're really hitting it off," Joe said. "I guess you know that, but we try to keep it quiet, you know? She's a great woman, and she's really... passionate, if you get my meaning. Hope me saying this doesn't bother you, does it?"

I told him that it was alright, although by now the shower I had taken was a distant memory, as perspiration was pouring out of me. The fact that he was such an intimidating presence was not lost on either of us, and it seemed he enjoyed the dominance he had over me, both physically and mentally.

"I'll bet you knock off your share of tail," Joe said while cuffing me playfully on the arm. "You're a real handsome boy, and you really built your body up recently, judging by the pictures of you around the house. You used to be a chubby kid, and now look at you, all well developed and everything."

I chuckled nervously at that last comment, and as Hendrix played Red House on the radio, I squirmed under the sheets.

"Yeah, I guess I was born too early, because you hippie kids have the right idea, what with the 'free love' philosophy," Joe mused. "Boy, I would have really taken advantage of everything that's out there. Heck, before your mom came into my life I nailed a few of them hippie chicks myself."

I laughed nervously and felt ashamed that this old guy was out fucking girls my age who wouldn't give me the time of day. The fact was that only an old geezer would think I was a hippie, since my hair didn't even reach my shoulders.

"You know the best thing about you kids is that you aren't afraid to experiment, you know? Free love, girls making it with girls, guys with guys. It's great that you try stuff like that, otherwise you end up being curious all your life about some things. Bet you could tell some tales, couldn't you?"

I mumbled a reply, not ready to tell Joe about the limited experiences I had, and beginning to wonder where this conversation was headed. I didn't have long to wait to find out.

"Since we're getting to be almost like family, I could tell you something confidentially," Joe asked. "I mean, without you telling your mom or anything?"

"Sure."

"Same goes with me," Joe said. "Anything you say to me stays with me. I promise. Well, last year I picked up this hippie that was hitchhiking. At first I thought it was a girl, but it turned out to be a guy."

"He was a nice guy though," Joe continued. "I ended up driving him up north about 30 miles, and when I stopped the car on a road just off the exit, the kid thanks me for the ride and tells me that he doesn't have any money but wanted to thank me for the ride. Guess what he says next."

"I dunno," I said meekly.

"The guy asks me if I wanted him to suck my cock," Joe said leaning on me. "Can you imagine that?"

"Geez," I said.

"Know what I did?" Joe asked, and I shook my head no. If he had asked me that question yesterday, I would have said that Joe punched his lights out, but now?

"I let him," Joe said, and the silence that filled the room was oppressive as Joe looked at me for my reaction.

"Yeah," Joe went on. "I pulled out my cock and this kid sucked me off. Real good too. Just like a girl would do it, and he didn't even blink when I shot my load down his throat. After I came, he sits back up and pulls out his own dick and asks me if I want to suck his."

The room was spinning as Joe told this story in a raspy voice, his minty breath washing over me as he spoke.

"I didn't do it," Joe said. "Although sometimes I wish that I did... you know, try it and see what it was like. Instead the kid tells me to leave my cock out, and starts jerking himself off while staring at my cock. He shoots his load into a handkerchief, thanks me again and down the road he went. What do you think about that?"

"Wow," I whispered, not knowing what to say.

"What would you have done if you were me?"

"Uh... I dunno," I answered.

"You've had girls give you head, right?"

"Yeah," I answered.

"Ever have a guy do it to you?"

I looked at Joe who was staring intensely at me as he waited for a reply. Not sure that I could manage one, I nodded affirmatively.

"Ever suck another guy's?"

Joe's hand went down to my thigh, squeezing it tightly through the sheet. My entire body was trembling - quivering as I waited an eternity until nodding again.

"Thought so," Joe said as he began slowly pulling the sheet down off me, and I was paralyzed with fear and excitement, unable and/or unwilling to resist. "I saw you looking at my cock this afternoon. Did you like what you saw?"

"Yes," I squeaked in a high pitched voice.

"I'd like you to teach me how to suck a cock," Joe said as cool air washed over my chest as the sheet came down my body. "Maybe we could do each other. You know, it would be our little secret."

As Joe said that, the sheet came down, as my naked body was exposed, causing Joe to gasp softly.

*

Chapter 5: My little secret.

Joe's shock was obvious as my genitals were exposed. My cock was never harder than it was at that moment. It was never longer and never thicker than the second the sheet came away. My cock was throbbing and pulsating as it stood up straight and stiff.

All four inches of it.

Maybe four and a half, depending on where you measured it from, and not very thick either. Attached to my now rather well developed torso, my pitiful pecker had been a source of humiliation for me all of my life.

"Got a little one, don't ya Timmy?" Joe said matter-of-factly, and for the first time someone mentioned my shortcomings as they became visible. I guess that my shame must have been obvious to Joe, because he reached over and let his fingers toy with the little patch of peach fuzz that had grown above my dick in the month since I had shaved.

"Ah, you're just a kid," Joe said kindly as his hand slid around the base of my pecker. "You're still a growing boy. Heck, you'll end up as big as me before you know it. Besides, I really like the way yours looks."

"But I'm nineteen," I said softly in response, knowing full well that my growing days were past me, and I was resigned to play the hand I was dealt for the rest of my life.

If Joe heard me, or understood what I had said, he didn't say. Instead his hand slid up my stem until it reached the end, his rough finger touching the tip of the crown, dabbing at the ball of pre-cum that had beaded up, and my dick tingled as he rubbed it some more.

"No!" I chirped, as Joe's finger slid down the underside of my boner, but it was too late as my orgasm roared at his touch.

I looked down as my cock spurted all over my stomach and chest. Even though Joe had only run his finger down it once and backed off, I was so aroused by then that my cock kept shooting cum all over me until my entire upper torso was dripping with seed.

"Geez Timmy," Joe exclaimed as he visually surveyed the mess I had made. "You got a little weapon but a hell of a lot of ammo."

Joe rolled off the bed and stood up, slowly undoing the towel from around his waist as he looked down at me with a little smile. 

"I guess that means I'm first," Joe said as he opened the towel up and let it fall to the floor.

*

Chapter 6: Joe takes over.

"My mouth - it's dry," I said as I sat on the edge of the bed, at eye level with his exposed cock, and quickly got up to go to the kitchen.

"Bring us back a couple of beers," Joe said as I turned the corner and headed down the hall.

I wiped my drying semen off of me as best I could before getting the beer out of the fridge and heading back to me room where Joe was patiently waiting, his cock cupped in his hand. He was idly pulling on it as he took the beer from me, and I could see it had lost a little of the elasticity it had before.

Downing half of the beer in one gulp, I set it down on the night stand and looked to Joe for guidance. Joe poured a little beer in his cupped hand and rubbed it all over his cock, which was now glistening and almost hard.




Mom's Boyfriend Wanted Penny



Penny closed her bedroom door quickly as soon as she got inside and took a series of slow and deep breaths as she leaned back against it, trying to stop her heart from racing as she recovered from the shock she had just gotten out in the hallway.

It was a perfectly innocent thing, Penny assumed, a random meeting of two people in the wee small hours of the morning, both heading to the bathroom at the same time. Penny was half-asleep when she had left her room, but when she saw her Mom's boyfriend emerging from her mother's room, that woke her up fast.

Boyfriend, Penny thought as that term went through her mind, was a strange word to describe a man that was probably 45 or so, but that was what her Mom referred to him as. Only fair, since her father had moved in with a girlfriend after he and his mother had divorced, and that slut was in her 30's.

Mr. Cole, the man who had been dating Penny's mother for the last few months, seemed to be a very nice man, Penny thought as she leaned against the door and waited for sounds that would indicate that he had finished in the bathroom. 

He had been very pleasant to Penny whenever they were all together, and just that evening after they ate dinner he had told Penny that he looked forward to getting to know her better, and insisted she stop calling him Mr. Cole. 

"Call me Rick for one thing, if we're going to get to really know each other," he had told her, and Penny giggled nervously at that, because during those few seconds out in the hall, Penny had gotten to know Rick Cole a lot better than she had expected.

That was because while Penny had been wearing a nightie during that accidental confrontation in the hall, her mother's boyfriend had been naked. Naked, nude, bare-assed, without even a sock on, he had walked out of her mother's bedroom without a care in the world, and didn't even seem flustered or embarrassed at her seeing him naked.

Truth be told, Penny thought that he might even have enjoyed her seeing him like that, and Penny shuddered when she realized that he had noticed what she was staring at before she mumbled a quick apology while ducking back into her room.

What would anyone expect? That was Penny's rationale about where her eyes had strayed; only briefly looking down his surprisingly trim and muscular physique before staring open-mouthed at the penis that swung lazily between his thighs as he walked toward her en route to the bathroom.

Poor Mom, Penny thought as she tried to picture that monstrosity erect, since in its flaccid state the thing looked scary enough. Not that Penny was an expert, having only touched four of them in her 19 years, and only one of those four finding its way inside of her, but she knew enough to know that Rick Cole was one well-hung man.

Mike Brown. He had been the boy that had deflowered Penny after the senior prom last year. It had hurt like hell when he had put his dick inside of her that night, after endless fumbling with the condom, and Mike's dick wasn't as big hard as her mother's boyfriend's was limp.

Poor Mom indeed. Her mother finally starts dating again after all this time and she ends up with a guy that looks like that character in that movie "Boogie Nights" - what's-his-name? Mark Wahlberg? John Holmes? Whatever, Penny concluded.

The sound of the toilet flushing and the bathroom door opening shook Penny out of her daydreaming, and after waiting an extra minute or two Penny hustled in and out of the bathroom, tinkling and hurrying back into bed and safely under the covers.

Sleep would not come however, as Penny could not get the image of seeing her mother's boyfriend naked out in the hall, and along with the memory of that vision came the recollection of the sounds that had come from her mother's room earlier that evening.

It hadn't been loud, and Penny could tell that her mother was muffling the noise she made, just like she used to do when her and Dad got it on most Saturday nights, but it was the bed that made most of the noise. Back in the day, Penny recalled, it didn't squeak anything like that.

Then again, Rick Cole was about 6'4" and at least 200 pounds, about a half a foot taller and at maybe 50 pounds heavier than Dad. Then there was the - other thing - and while Penny only remembered a brief peek at her father one time long ago, Dad had looked pretty normal.

Nothing like Mr. Cole, that was for sure, and as Penny's mind kept coming back to that, her hand slipped down under the sheet and between her legs. The hair around her sex was dripping wet, and inside was even wetter.

Poor Mom, Penny kept thinking, because while her mother wasn't as petite as she was, she was still a little lady, and thinking about how big Mr. Cole's cock would be erect made her shudder.

"Don't hurt me, Mr. Cole," Penny whispered softly as she pictured him climbing on top of her now, his fully engorged manhood in his fist and looking ready to force that huge organ into the place her fingers were busily working. "You're so big... please don't hurt me."

After Penny's orgasm finally ended, she rolled over onto her side, her body still shaking from the force of it. Now sleep would come easier, but the dream came with the sleep, and the topic of the dream was still her Mom's boyfriend.

***

Down the hall, in the bedroom of Penny's mother, 47 year old Diane Walton, a similar scene was taking place, only the person leaning against the inside of the door was not a scared teenage girl, but a mature 49 year old man, Rick Cole.

He too was breathing heavily as a result of his girlfriend "accidentally" seeing him naked out in the hall. The confrontation was inevitable, given the fact that Rick had made a number of trips to the can during the night, and not all of them were bathroom related.

He had wanted little "Peanut" to see him, and he was hoping that the girl would be wearing something a little more erotic looking than the plain white nightie she had on, but the way she looked at him made up for it.

They all look, Rick thought as he replayed the image of Diane's daughter's eyes going right down to his crotch, and the sight of that sweet young thing's eyes bugging out like a modern day Marty Feldman made his cock stiffen.

Rick wanted "Peanut", and he made a mental note to try and stop thinking of the girl as "Peanut", since she had made it clear that she loathed the nickname she had been burdened with most of her life. Her name was Penny, he reminded himself, and a sure way to not get into a woman's heart (or panties) was to irritate them.

Rick didn't want to make her mad, he wanted to have sex with her. He wanted to have sex with her long before he started going out with her mother, back when she waited on him at Best Buy a couple of times. He made several trips to the store for the sole reason of talking to her before finally buying the cell phone he had wanted all alone.

Of course back then Rick was only flirting with the little cutie, because while he liked them young and petite, he liked his freedom even more than sex, and he had figured the perky little red-head for a schoolgirl. The petite frame, tiny breasts and the braces made her look too young for anything that was on the construction company owner's mind.

It was sheer coincidence that when he got hooked up with Penny's mother, he saw that her youngest daughter was the girl from Best Buy. That almost made him think twice about dating Diane Walton, because being around that jail-bait would be too dangerous, but that turned out to be a non-issue.

"Peanut's going to graduate from Hudson Valley Community College next summer," Diane had told him when Rick had asked her what school she went to, and when he asked whether she was one of these geniuses that skipped a lot of grades, she said no.

"She's 19," Diane explained. "I know she doesn't look it, but she's really sensitive about that. Believe it or not, at her age I looked a lot like her. Anyway, please don't kid her about being so tiny."

"I won't," Rick assured Diane, and from that moment on, he set his sights on her daughter.

It wasn't like Diane was bad looking or anything, because even though Penny's mother was starting to show her age in subtle ways around the eyes and neck, it was clear where her daughter got her looks from. She must have gotten the red hair and the freckles from her old man, but the boyish body came from her Mom.

Rick looked over at Penny's mother. She was asleep already, but Rick was raring for some more sex. Clearly, Diane Walton hadn't had any for a while, but while she wasn't bad in the sack her endurance was lacking. Rick crawled back into bed and cuddled up into Diane's backside, his erection poking rudely into the crack in her ass.

He didn't want to take her anally all that badly - that one time years ago in Thailand was enough for him to learn that most women, even professionals, wanted no part of him back there, but he needed to get off again after that meeting with Penny.

"Ricky," Diane had after his hand had left her apple-sized breast and had wandered between her legs. "Baby, I'm sore."

"I'll be gentle," Rick promised, but Diane was not convinced.

"Here," Diane finally said when she realized that Rick was going to rub himself into until he got off one way or another.

Diane turned around and slid over across his thighs, pulling the long prong from off of his abdomen and stroking it a few times before going down on him.

I wonder if her daughter's even given head to a guy yet? Rick pondered that as he looked down at the shadow of Penny's mother as he held the shaft of his cock in her fist, jacking him off while her mouth slid up and down the head of his cock.

Rick came quickly, his thoughts not on the middle-aged woman whose mouth and throat he was hosing down with his seed, but of her daughter, imagining that it was her on the receiving end of his load.

***

Penny wrapped the bathrobe around herself and went out to the kitchen the next morning, expecting to see her mother and her boyfriend eating breakfast, the aroma of which had woken Penny up.

Instead she saw Mr. Cole at the stove. making bacon while a pot of coffee finished brewing. He smiled at Penny and said good morning, and after Penny returned the greeting she poured herself a glass of orange juice, glancing over at her Mom's man as she did.

Tough to look at somebody after you've seen them naked, Penny mused at she looked at Rick, now fully dressed. He looked a little like some character from The Sopranos, with his black wavy hair and broad shoulders and while he was already dressed in a nice yellow short sleeved shirt and brown slacks, Penny couldn't help seeing him without clothes.

Penny legs watched the muscles in his forearms bulge as he brought platters of food over to the table, the gold watch he was wearing standing out from the coating of dark hairs that covered his arms.

The rest of him sure was hairy too, Penny thought as she still remembered seeing him in the hall very clearly. His chest was covered with a mat of black fur, as were his legs, Patty recalled, and she jerked her head away quickly as Rick turned around with a platter of eggs and bacon, not wanting him to think she was checking him out.

"Hope you're going to join me," Rick said with a smile. "Your Mom seems to be sleeping in this morning, and I made a lot of food."

"Yeah, she sleeps late on the weekends," Penny said as she slid across the table from her mother's boyfriend and took a strip of bacon and some scrambled eggs.

Probably wore her out, Penny mused, or maybe she can't walk this morning. That almost made Penny laugh, and she forced herself to stop thinking about the night before.

"Cute picture," Mr. Cole said, nodding at Penny's driver's license, which had come in the mail and was leaning against the napkin holder.

"Omigod!" Penny said, cringing as she grabbed it and turned it over.

"That's not such a bad picture," Rick commented, gesturing with his fork. "You should see mine."

"They're all bad," Penny suggested.

"Guess you're right," Rick agreed. "That says you're five foot tall though."

"I am, almost," Penny mumbled in between bites of her breakfast, noting that Mom's boyfriend seemed to know that the only way she could reach 5 foot tall on the scale would be to stand on her tip-toes.

"A lot of men love petite woman, you know," Rick said, looking over at the pale skinned girl with the bright red hair and the freckles that were clustered around her cute little nose. 

Penny shrugged, blushing when she saw Mr. Cole looking at her.

"Guess your mother hasn't had many - uh - overnight guests," Rick said.

"You're the first."

"I know it must be difficult for you," Rick suggested.

"No, it's cool," Penny replied. "I love Mom. She needs somebody."

"We all do," Rick opined. "Uh - since your Mom isn't up yest, I wanted to talk to you about something. About last night, out in the hall?"

Penny gave a tight-lipped grin and shrugged her shoulders as she looked down at her plate.

"I hope I didn't upset you," Rick said. "Guess I'm starting to feel comfortable around here and I forgot I wasn't home."

"It's okay."

"That's good, because I really want us to become close friends," Rick said as he reached over and put his massive hand over Penny's little one, making it disappear from sight. "Really close."

Penny nodded, the warmth of Mr. Cole's hand as he lightly squeezed hers making Penny's heart skip.

"Who knows, maybe some night we'll meet again out in the hall," Mr. Cole suggested, his hand still over Penny's. "Maybe next time you'll be the one not wearing any clothes."

Penny laughed a little at that, but it came out like loud and jagged breathing, and she realized that underneath Mr. Cole's hand, her own hand was shaking.

"I think I'll be staying over again tonight," Rick said before releasing Penny's hand. "Your Mom wants to see that new Matt Damon movie, and I hate to drive home that late."

"You don't mind, do you Penny? Me spending the night with your mother, I mean." Rick asked, smiling when the little red-head shook her head while her eyes never left her now-empty plate. "Good."

"Thanks for breakfast," Penny said, walking over to the sink to deposit her plate before scurrying back to her room.

Rick Cole looked at the backs of Penny's pale calves, as she departed, which was the only view of flesh the robe afforded him and he smiled again, just imagining what was underneath it, while in his slacks his stiffening cock slid down in the inside of the leg of his boxers.

***

Penny looked at her clock radio, which read 10:40, and then looked at herself in the mirror like she had been doing for the last several minutes. She was naked, having just emerged from the shower minutes earlier, and was holding her nightie as she examined her reflection in the large mirror above her make-up table.

It was like the movie Groundhog Day, Penny thought as she looked at the scrawny waif in the mirror. She looked the same at 19 as she did at 14, she noted with dissatisfaction as her hands went up to her breasts, cupping the diminutive cones lightly.

The nipples, the one truly extraordinary feature of them, blossomed as they pressed into her palms. The crimson puffy aureoles were like strawberries, jutting way out from the little mounds of flesh they dominated. If it wasn't for her nipples she might almost be able to pass for a boy, she mused, especially if she was on her back.

Her eyes strayed downward, to the thick triangle of flaming red hair at her delta, and her hand followed her eyes, first raking through the dense bush before her fingers stroked the outer edges of the triangle where the stubble had grown since she trimmed last.

Leaning toward the mirror, Penny grabbed a razor and deftly shaved the hairs that grew in places that wearing a bathing suit would expose, and then examined her work. Just then, car doors closed outside, and Penny turned off her bedroom light as she heard footsteps coming up the driveway.

A minute later, Rick and her mother came into the house, and after a few giggles from out in the kitchen she heard the two of them come down the hall while she leaned on the bedroom door and listened.

"Penny have a date tonight?" she heard Rick ask her mother.

"Don't think so. She doesn't go out much..." her mother said as their voices went silent when they went into her mother's bedroom.

Penny pulled her nightie on and after waiting several minutes, peeked down the hall. At the bottom of the door, the bedroom light in her Mom's room went out, and then Penny crept down the hall on little cat feet.

***

"Oh - oh - oh!" Penny heard her mother grunt several times as she pressed her ear against her Mom's bedroom door, and Penny tried to imagine what Rick was doing to her.

After a minute of listening to her mother moaning, the bed squeaked even louder, and then Penny heard her mother groan, sounding like she just had the breath knocked out of her.

From then on, the sounds were a symphony from the other side of the door. The squeaking bed frame and her Mom grunting, "Oh!" became a rhythm of sorts, and then a thump that sounded like the bed hitting the wall joined in along with a deep bass voice grunting.

Penny had her hand between her own legs when her mother let out a muffled squeal, and then another one as the squeaking and thumping got louder and faster. A series of guttural grunts - that had to be Mrs. Cole thought Penny - and her mother whimpering, "Omigod!" over and over again followed.

Penny bit her tongue as she came along with her mother, now leaning against the door frame so she didn't fall right into the room, and then Rick groaned long and rather loud. Penny tried to keep her breathing silent as the squeaking stopped on the other side of the door, with only her Mom chanting "Omigod" several times before falling silent.

Snapping out of what felt like a trance, Penny hurried back into her room and closed the door behind her, her heart racing once again. What was she doing? What had she been thinking?

***

Penny was standing just inside of her bedroom, the door open as she stood in the doorway waiting. She had been standing there for over a half hour after returning to her room, the nightie she had been wearing now resting on a chair.

There hadn't been any noise coming from her mother's bedroom down at the other end of the hall for over an hour, and Penny thought that there was a real possibility that her Mom and Mr. Cole had fallen asleep after they had sex, but still Penny stood there, waiting.

This was a stupid idea, but the way Mr. Cole had spoken about their meeting the night before, it was as if he was expecting it to happen again. He had even suggested that perhaps she would be the one not wearing clothing, but this was way out of character for Penny, one of the most modest teenagers in the world.

When Penny heard her mother's bedroom door open, she started to do what she had planned to do, but she froze. What if it was her mother going to the bathroom instead of Rick? How could she explain being naked like this?

Throwing caution to the wind, Penny boldly stepped out into the hall, but the person going into the bathroom was already entering the room. Penny saw enough of the muscular and hirsute backside of the person to know that it sure wasn't Mom.

So Penny stood there, naked as the day she was born, and waited. Mr. Cole hadn't closed the door completely, so she could clearly hear the sound of him peeing into the bowl, as was the resulting flushing of the toilet and the brief turning on of the faucet.

Suddenly, Penny decided that this was a stupid idea, and felt as naked as she was. Her hands came up to make a lame attempt to shield herself, one hand covering her sex and the other raised to her chest as Rick Cole emerged from the bathroom.




Mom's Boyfriend Wanted Penny



He didn't notice her. Since the bathroom was between the mother and daughter's bedrooms, he had turned to head back to bed. Relieved in one sense, disappointed in another, Penny started to lower her hands as Rick reached the door, but as his hand touched the knob he looked back down the hall and froze in place, staring at her.

They stared at each other, both of them seeming to be unable to move as they faced each other naked in the dimly lit hallway. Finally, Rick made a step in Penny's direction, and she turned to move back into her bedroom.

"Wait," Rick Cole whispered when she saw Penny begin to duck back into her room, and he stopped moving closer for a second.

That seemed to stop Penny's flight, but when he made a couple more tentative steps towards her, she bolted, jumping back into the safety of her bedroom as he approached.

"Penny," came the soft voice from the hall. "Let me in honey."

Penny said nothing, her entire body shaking as she stood behind the locked door.

"Don't be scared, Penny," Mr. Cole said softly. "I won't hurt you. Let me in."

Penny shook her head no, an absurd thing to do since he couldn't see her, but she was so rattled that she wasn't thinking straight.

"Penny," Rick Cole whispered after a couple of minutes passed. "Okay. I won't come in then. I swear. Just open the door a bit so I can talk to you."

Penny's hand started to move toward the lock and then paused while she cursed herself for even doing that. Finally, she turned the lock and opened the door a few inches, knowing that if he wanted to he could simply push his way inside.

"Thank you," Mr. Cole said. "You really don't have to be afraid of me, you know."

"I'm not," Penny replied meekly as she looked up at Mr. Cole's eye a foot above her head.

"Good. Because you shouldn't be. After all, we both want the same thing. You just proved that to me."

"Sorry," Penny whispered. "I'm sorry. Don't know why I did that. Just trying to be funny."

"No you weren't," Mr. Cole said, leaning just a bit against the door to open the gap another inch or two. "You were trying to show me how beautiful you were. You didn't have to do that, because I already knew how sexy you were, but I loved it. You're even more beautiful than I thought.

"I'm not beautiful."

"Yes you are. You're beautiful and sexy, and for some reason you're home on a Saturday night when you should be out having fun," Mr. Cole said. "Sure you don't want to let me in?"

"No."

"I won't touch you. I just want to look at you better. The light's kinda dim out here. In your room, I could look at you some more, and you could look at me again if you wanted. You seemed to like looking at me last night."

"I can't," Penny sniffed. "My Mom..."

"Okay then," Rick said. "Thank you for giving me one of the biggest thrills of my life though. Maybe the next time I stay over you can surprise me again. Okay?"

"Okay," Penny responded, and then the pressure on the door went away and Penny heard Mr. Cole walk down the hall.

"Omigod," Penny said aloud to herself and she closed the door and locked it. "You're an idiot, Penny Walton."

***

Penny Walton sat in front of her make-up mirror, idly running the brush through her shoulder length red hair as she replayed what had happened late last night.

Those things her mother's boyfriend Rick had said to her still resonated in her mind, and even though she knew that he had to be just teasing her, the fact remained that he had said them.

She had heard those things before from other kids just trying to get into her pants, and the lines had even worked for Mike Brown when he broke her cherry on the night of her senior prom, but this was different.

Rick Cole wasn't some pimple faced kid in need of someone besides themselves to play with their dick, he was a man. A man who owned a business and could get just about any girl he wanted. Hell - he was screwing her Mom, Penny thought, and her mother hadn't been with anybody besides Dad since she was Penny's age.

Rick looked a little like the guy who played Rocky in those old boxing movies. Ruggedly good-looking, and Penny's heart skipped a beat when she remembered his muscular physique out in the hall. Those arms - that chest - and that...

"Morning," came the voice behind her, and Penny jumped when she saw Rick Cole standing behind her, and she realized he must have been there watching her before she noticed him.

"Sorry Penny," Rick said, picking up the hairbrush that Penny had dropped when he startled her. "The door was ajar and I said hello. Guess you were daydreaming."

"Uh- yeah," Penny answered, feeling naked even though she was wearing a nightie.

"Your Mom just went into the bathroom," Rick said. "She's going to take a shower, so I thought that this might be a good time for us to have a little talk."

"Relax," Rick said, smiling as Penny tried to nonchalantly cover herself even though the nightie was plain white and not that revealing. "Besides, you showed me everything last night."

"Um - you said that the hallway was dark," Penny mumbled as Rick knelt down behind her, and even on his knees he was still a little taller than her sitting down.

"It was, but I have 20/20 vision," Rick informed Penny, putting his hand on her slender shoulder, the pale skin broken only by a dusting of freckles. "And I meant what I said - you're so gorgeous that you drive me wild."

"Mr. Cole," Penny said in a quivering voice, looking up into the mirror at their reflection, and her body shivered as he brought his hands down her reed-thin arms. "My Mom..."

"Will be in the bathroom for quite a while, and you know how long her showers are" Rick said in finishing Penny's sentence, running his meaty hands back up Penny's arms and grinning when he saw the trail of goosebumps that his touch had caused along the way. "And I thought you were going to call me Rick?"

"Sorry."

"After all, I haven't called you Peanut since you told me how much you hate it," Rick said, letting his hands continue gently stroking Penny's arms, her biceps so tiny that his thumb and index finger could encircle them easily. 

"Thank you," Penny mumbled, trying to make her breathing sound normal.

"Hard to believe you're 18," Rick said, his minty breath making Penny's hair flutter as it landed on her neck.

"19 - um... I'm 19," Penny corrected.

"Right. 19," Rick said, mindful only of the fact that 18 was the magic number as far as he was concerned, and the fact that she didn't look 19 or 18 only made her more desirable to him. "That's not an insult, and you can keep brushing your hair, you know."

"I'm done," Penny said as she set down the brush, and from outside her room she heard her mother turn on the shower.

"Too bad. You looked so pretty running that brush through your hair," Rick said. "Who's Mike?"

"Huh?"

"Mike," Rick repeated as he nodded up to the corner of the mirror, where a faint reminder of where she had written his name back when she thought she was in love still left a very faint image.

"Oh. He was just a boy."

"Lucky boy," Rick said, looking down over Penny's shoulder, trying to look down the front of Penny's nightie, but while the fabric was against her chest he could see her nipples pushing against the fabric. "You dump him?"

"Yeah. Sorta," Penny said, even though it had been the other way around.

"Was he your first?"

"Boyfriend?" Penny asked.

"No. I mean was he the first boy you had sex with?" Rick asked.

"Mr. Cole..."

"Rick," he reminded her. "Don't worry. It's not like I'm going to tell your mother or anything. I'm just curious."

"Yes," Penny heard herself saying, despite not intending to answer him.

"Was it good?" Rick asked, and when Penny shook her head he gently squeezed her shoulders.

"Too bad," Rick said. "What happened? Did it hurt?"

Penny nodded, Rick's breath on her back making her start to sweat.

"Was he big?"

"No," Penny replied. "Uh - about 5'10"."

"That's not what I meant," Rick said, smiling when he saw that Penny knew exactly what he meant and had been just being cute, something she did very well as far as he was concerned.

"No, I don't think so - not really," Penny said, wanting to say that while she thought so at the time, compared to what Rick had between his legs Mike wasn't anything approaching big. "Just - I dunno."

"I think I know," Rick said, leaning over Penny's bony shoulder and whispering in her ear as they looked at their reflections. "He was a boy trying to do a man's job. I'm not putting him down, mind you. I was a boy once myself."

"I'm not a boy anymore," he finished, leaning down and putting his lips on the pale shoulder and kissing her softly. "I'm a man, but you know that already now, don't you Penny?"

"Mr. - Rick," Penny said, starting to rise but staying put under Rick's firm but tender hold. "My Mom."

"We're going to make love, you know that, right?" Rick said, watching Penny's aquamarine eyes bulge at his words. "Not today. Maybe not next week, but we will. I can't wait."

"We - I can't," Penny protested. "My Mom..."

"She has nothing to do with it," Rick said. "I wanted you before last night, and now that I got a little peek at you, I have to have you."

Penny made a choking sound when she felt Rick's finger stroking her nipple through the nightie after his hand slipped off her arm. Just one finger, and as it stroked the bump Penny squirmed in her chair.

"Your breasts are amazing," Rick breathed. "Breasts so firm they defy belief, and your nipples are incredible. They're like strawberries begging to sucked on. So big and plump."

"Please," Penny whimpered as Rick slid his hands down her arms again before taking her wrists and lifting them up behind her head, making her swollen nipples clearly visible against the fabric.

"No... it's okay," Rick assured Penny when she tried to lower her arms, and when he asked her to link her fingers behind her neck, for reasons she could not explain, she did.

"So sexy," Rick sighed as his hands slid over the insides of Penny's arms, and as she shuddered uncontrollably they both watched his thumbs gently stroke the moist pockets of her armpits.

"Do you use that?" Rick asked, nodding toward the old electric razor that rested on a back corner of the make-up table.

"Sometimes. That was my Mom's," Penny replied. "She gave it to me but it doesn't work good."

"I know," Rick said as his thumbs ran over the peach fuzz that densely coated the tiny hollows of Penny's underarms. "Those old electric razors don't work as well as a good old blade and shaving cream. I'd be glad to shave your underarms for you myself if you'd like. Of course, they're sexy as hell just the way they are, just like the rest of you."

"Please," Penny repeated, for some reason unable to move or resist even though there was nothing to prevent her from stopping this.

"I especially liked seeing that you weren't one of those girls that shaves her pussy," Rick said while nibbling on Penny's neck. "Your bush is so thick and full - so womanly - is it as soft as it looked?"

"Damn," Rick said when the sound of the shower stopped just as his hands had slid down from Penny's underarms on their way to find out exactly how soft her pubic hair was.

"We'll continue this next weekend," Rick said, straightening up and moving toward the door. "You aren't afraid of me any more, are you Penny?"

"Good," Rick said after Penny sat motionless in response. "Although I have to admit that I'm a little afraid of you, and of how you make me feel, although you probably don't believe me."

"Now what am I going to do with this at church with your mother?" Rick said with a laugh, gesturing with his hands at the obscene bulge that went down the inside right leg of his slacks before he gave Penny an air kiss and stepped out of her bedroom.

"What have I done?" Penny said to her mirror, her face red and streaked with the beads of sweat rolling down her face.

Penny waited until Rick and her mother were in the car and leaving the driveway before she stood up and lifted her nightie, exposing her sex. The hair around her labia was much darker than the rest of the fur, because it was wet.

Dripping wet, as the droplets were clearly visible hanging on the ends of some of the hairs, and as Penny found out after she went onto her back in the bed and slipped a couple of fingers inside of herself, she was even wetter in there.

***

"You're shitting me, Penny Walton!" her friend Janice Swank insisted after making Penny repeat the story about the times she had seen her Mom's boyfriend out in the hall and at her make-up table. 

The two of them were in Penny's bed, giggling in the near-darkness. Janice had come for a sleep-over, and while that wasn't all that unusual, the reason this time was different. Penny had asked - almost begged - for her friend to come over because she was afraid. Afraid of Rick, and of herself.

"No, I'm not kidding," Penny said. "I wish I was. Out in the hall, letting him see me like that? That was wrong, and now he thinks I'm interested in him."

"Well, you are, aren't you?" Janice asked. "Don't even try to lie to me. You've got the hots for him, and he wants you too. I could tell just in the few minutes I saw you two together, and if you don't want him, I sure as hell do."

"You want everybody," Penny scoffed, knowing her friend's promiscuous nature, so much different than her own. 

"I guess," Janice said. "How big was his cock?"

"I don't know. It's not like I ran over and measured it. It was big."

"How big?" Janice insisted. "Show me. This big?"

Janice held her hands a few inches apart, and Penny shook her head no, so Janice spread them further apart and continued to do so until Penny stopped shaking her head.

"Fuck!" Janice hissed as she looked at how far her hands were apart. "And that was limp? Of course, he could be a shower instead of a grower, but who the fuck cares? He's a fucking hunk!"

"Think they're going to do it tonight?" Janice continued.

"I dunno. They do it every night he stays over."

"Wanna go listen?" Janice asked, and even after Penny protested, Janice still dragged her friend out of bed and down the hall.

Penny's mother's bedroom was dark, but as the two of them listened there were a few subtle noises that had Janice biting her lower lip. Penny looked at her chubby friend, with her boobs swaying under her nightshirt as she bounced on her toes and listened. 

"Your Mom is giving him head," Janice whispered excitedly into Penny's ear, and Penny nodded as she brought her finger to her lips while the slurping sounds continued.

Mr. Cole said something that Penny couldn't make out but apparently Janice could, because even in the darkened hallway Penny could see her friend's eyes bug out.

"I can't baby," came Penny's mother's voice through the door as the sucking stopped. 

"Why not?" Rick said. "You said you never did it before. You'll like it."

"Please Ricky," Diane Walton said. "I could never - you're way too big."

"I'll be gentle," Rick Cole promised.

"Maybe some other night Ricky," Penny's Mom said. "Please?" 

Some squeaking of the bed followed, and then came the familiar sounds of Penny's mother yipping softly while the bed groaned along with Rick. Janice was squirming as her hand went below her nightshirt, and after Mrs. Walton came and the bed kept groaning louder and louder, Janice grabbed Penny and dragged her back to her bedroom.

"OMIGOD!!!" Janice hissed as they closed the door behind them. "That was the most amazing thing I ever heard. Did you hear what he wanted her to do?"

"No, you were making too much noise wiggling and whispering."

"He wanted to fuck your Mom in the ass," Janice explained. "And she said no. Sounded afraid."

"Well, duh!" Penny said.

"I would," Janice said as she squirmed against the back of the door and grabbed at her tits while rolling her eyes. "He could fuck me anyway he wanted. You're a fool not to take him up on it too, Penny Walton."

"I'm not going to do anything with my mother's boyfriend," Penny insisted.

"All that out there," Janice said. "Really made me - you know."

Penny's nightie came up over her head, just like she knew it would when she saw the look in her friend's eyes, and in a second they were in Penny's bed. They didn't do this as much as they used to, but Penny was just as turned on as her friend was, so she pulled her plump friend's shirt off as they rolled onto the bedding.

Janice's breasts were large and full, and overwhelmed Penny's hands as she squeezed them while Janice's sucked on Penny's perky cones. Their hands went between each other's legs, and when Janice's fingers explored Penny's furry grotto she found her dripping wet.

Penny found that Janice was wet too, when she rolled around and straddled her friend's face before dipping her face into Penny's flaming red bush and began licking.

Penny stared at the gaping valley of Janice's sex, the large labia wide open and fully exposed because Janice shaved her pussy. Janice lowered herself onto her friend's face and they tongued each other's cunts until they both came.

"You gotta do it," Janice said as they ended up in each other's arms, hugging each other as they basked in the afterglow.

"Can't," Penny said just before sleep overcame her.

"I will if you won't," Janice said softly as her petite lover and best friend dozed in her embrace, Penny's tiny breasts pressing against her full globes. "I will." 

Janice stood in the doorway, much like her friend Penny must have last week as she waited for Mrs. Walton's bedroom door to open. Penny was snoring lightly, dead to the world as Janice kept watch at the door. The taste of her friend's pussy was still in her mouth, further inflaming the chubby teen as she waited. 

Janice had been standing there for a half hour, but she knew she would wait all night if she had to, because while Janice Swank liked pussy, she adored cock, and after listening to this hunk Rick Cole fucking Penny's mother, she wanted him bad.

Then, mercifully the bedroom door opened, and Janice stepped out into the hall. It was Rick Cole, but while Janice was naked Rick Cole was wearing pajama bottoms. The rest of him was awesome, Janice thought as they moved toward the bathroom together. He had muscular arms, a big broad chest and was as hairy as a bear. Janice was already wet when he looked up and saw her.

"Go ahead," Rick Cole said as they stood on opposite sides of the bathroom door. "Ladies first."

"I ain't no lady," Janice said with a smile.

"You seem to have forgotten your clothes - Janice wasn't it?"

"Yeah. I hear that happens a lot around here. People walking around naked. How come you aren't?"

"I'm modest," Rick said with a girl, his eyes taking in the hourglass shape of Penny's friend only briefly before looking back up.

"See anything you like?"

"You're a very attractive young girl," Rick said politely.

"Woman," Janice corrected. "Penny, she's a girl, even though we're both 19. You know what I mean?"

"I guess. I've really got to go, so if you don't mind..."

"I'll join you," Janice said, inviting herself into the bathroom and closing the door behind them.

"You're not very shy, are you Janice" Rick deduced.

"You don't get what you want unless you go after it," Janice said. "Here, let me help you."

Brazenly, Janice sidled up next to Mrs. Walton's boyfriend and reached into the fly of his pajamas. After a minute of fumbling, the plump brunette pulled a cock that even made her gasp.

"Damn," Janice sighed as she held the long bronze hose in her hand, pointing the massive organ toward the porcelain bowl. "Thought maybe Penny was exaggerating, because she hasn't seen a whole lot of them."

"And you have, I take it?" Rick said as he looked down on the squat teen with the big tits and no inhibitions.




Mom's Boyfriend Wanted Penny



"Enough to know that this is one motherfucking big cock," Janice stated, giggling when she felt the rush of urine race through the meaty organ on the way to the toilet.

Janice lightly tugged on Rick's cock as it continued letting loose with a raging torrent of pee, feeling the warmth of the spongy penis in her sweaty palm. When Rick finally finished, Janice shook the floppy organ several times, and then continued to shake it.

"Isn't it something like, shake it more than twice and you're playing with it?" Janice giggled. "Guess I'm playing with it then."

"Thank you for your help, Janice," Rick said, taking his dick back from the teen and flushing the toilet. "I'll wash my hands, even though you did all the dirty work."

"It was my pleasure," Janice said. "Here, we can wash each other's hands."

Janice squirted some soap in her palm and rubbed it all over their hands, and as the suds rose up Rick looked down at the young woman leaning against him.

"Don't I turn you on, Mr. Cole?"

"You're a very pretty young woman," Rick said as their hands rinsed off. "But I have somebody that I'm very interested in already.."

"Who? Mrs. Walton or Penny?" Janice asked. "What do either one of them have that I don't have? I've got everything they have, and more."

Rick dried his hands on the towel as he smiled politely, giving the body a last look over. Janice was a cute enough thing, even if she could use some time in the gym, and she did have a lot of what a lot of guys want, but not what he craved.

"Don't you like my tits?" Janice asked, pressing her arms together a bit to accentuate the deep cleavage. "I'm a double D cup - all natural too."

"Very impressive," Rick said softly in a detached voice as he glanced down at the huge breasts that Janice was flaunting in front of him before meeting her eyes with his again.

"What you wanted Penny's mother to do," Janice blurted out, holding Rick's bulging bicep as he moved past her on his way to the door. "I'll do it."

"I'm sorry?" Rick said, pausing at the doorway. "What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean," Janice said, looking up at the man how was almost a foot taller than she was. "You wanted to fuck Mrs. Walton in the ass but she wouldn't. I will. I like it in the ass. Never did it with anybody hung like you, but I'm not scared. I've got a nice big ass. Solid too, not flabby. Want to feel it?"

"Not nice to listen to people's private times," Rick smiled as he left. "After all, I didn't listen to you and Penny eating each other out. Good night, Janice."

Rick went back behind the safety of Diane Walton's bedroom door while Janice fought back a tear before rejoining her friend in bed.

In the morning, Janice was already dressed when Penny woke up. She had already been out in the kitchen, where Rick Cole had greeted her like nothing had happened earlier that morning, and after offering Janice a cup of coffee, said he had to run to check on a construction project and left.

"What's up?" Penny said as she squinted at her friend who had gone back to the bedroom after Rick left. "You usually don't get up until noon."

"Couldn't sleep."

"What's wrong?" Penny asked, but even after Janice insisted everything was fine, Penny kept pressing her friend.

"What you did last weekend," Janice blurted out suddenly. "I did it. I waited until Rick went to the bathroom and I ambushed him."

"You did?" Penny asked, her voice echoing shock and maybe something else. "Naked?"

"Yeah. I was. He wasn't. I followed him into the bathroom. I even took his dick out and held it while he peed."

"He made you do that?"

"No, I just did it for him. Took out his dick and held it for him. I think he was too shocked to stop me."

"Then what?" Penny asked.

"I told him he could do anything he wanted to me," Janice confessed. "Even fuck me in the ass."

"And?" Penny asked, her stomach tightening up in knots as she watched her friend squirming again.

"He wouldn't," Penny said. "He said that he was already really interested in somebody, and when I asked him whether that was you or your Mom, he didn't answer."

"Oh," Penny said softly.

"I'm sorry. Are you mad at me?" Janice asked, and Penny shook her head no.

"Would you have been mad if he actually did me?" Janice continued. "I was going to make up stuff, because it's kinda embarrassing to tell a guy that you'll do anything to him and he turns you down."

"He's my mother's boyfriend," Penny said yet again. "I'm not interested and he's probably just playing with my head."

"I don't think so, babe," Janice said as she sat on the bed and put her arm around her friend. "He wants you."

"And if you don't do it, you're crazy," Janice concluded as she stood up. "I held that cock of his for a minute and I'm in love. It's the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen. He's like a Greek God or somebody like you see statutes of, only bigger. A lot bigger."

***

"Everybody else left, I see," Diane Walton said as Penny joined her in the kitchen later.

"Yeah, Janice has to work, and Mr. Cole..."

"He's got a problem at that site he's building those condos on," Penny's mother said. "So, what do you think of Rick?"

"He's okay. Why, Mom?"

"Just curious. He seems very fond of you."

"How do you feel about him, Mom?"

"I'm - I'm almost afraid to say it," Diane Walton said, sipping her coffee as she pulled her bathrobe around her like she had a chill. "He's - I don't know - he's really nice. I like being with him. He's so much different than your father, and I don't mean anything bad by that. You know I respect your Dad very much, it's just that Rick is..."

"Different," Penny said, finishing her mother's thought. "I know."

"I thought that when your father and I split up, that I would never find anyone again. When you get old..."

"You're not old, Mom."

"Older. When you get older you get insecure, but Rick - he seems to like me, and I - I think I'm falling in love with him."

"That's great, Mom," Penny said, smiling as wide as she could manage.

"Of course, I'm going to have to start going to the gym again and get into shape, because frankly, even though he's a couple of years older than me," Diane confessed as she lowered her voice. "He's wearing me out."

Penny laughed along with her mother, who then grew somber for a moment.

"What would you say if Rick moved in with us?" Penny's mother asked tentatively. "I mean, I haven't asked him or anything, and don't know what he would say, but it's just that you'll be out on your own soon, most likely, and with me here by myself this place would seem so..."

"Mom!" Penny said with a smile. "It's your house, and you can do what you want."

"I just wanted to ask, because if you had a problem with it, I won't ask," Mrs. Walton concluded. "I mean, I know it would be different having a man round after these last few years."

It sure would, Penny said to herself as she tried to imagine having Rick Cole going past her bedroom door several times a day. It would be very different.

***

"Off to work I see."

Rick Cole's voice made Penny jump as she walked past the garage on her way to the car, and as she looked inside she saw her mother's boyfriend sitting on a bench doing something to an old door that used to be on the side door of the garage.

"Didn't mean to scare you," Rick said, setting the hammer down and looking at his girlfriend's daughter.

Penny's red hair grew even more brilliant in the sunlight, and as she ducked inside the garage Rick's eyes adjusted to look at the tiny teen all dressed for work in her deep blue Best Buy blouse, with those little titties of hers thrusting out against the fabric.

"I thought you went to the store with Mom."

"Well, she wanted me to fix this door for her," Rick said. "Actually, I was going to come in an visit with you while she was gone. Too bad you have to go to work."

"Yeah," Penny said, her heart beating at the sight of Rick in a green tank top, with his bulging biceps and their rippling muscles making her glad she made it outside before he came in.

"I ran into your friend last night, or should I say earlier today," Rick said. 

"She told me."

"She's quite the character," Rick said, her wide smile showing Penny his perfect teeth. "You two must be really close."

"I guess." 

"This house gets very interesting late at night," Rick suddenly said, enjoying Penny's startled reaction to his words. "Maybe next time she stays overnight I'll stand outside your bedroom door like you two did to me and you mother. I would have loved to have been a fly on the wallpaper when you two went at it afterward."

"We - I - she didn't tell you that, did she?" Penny stammered.

"No, but you just did," Rick chuckled as Penny blushed. "Don't be upset. Actually, the thought of you two getting it on makes me hot, even if she isn't my type."

"I - uh - gotta go to work," Penny said.

"I know," Rick said. "You have a nice day, and maybe I'll see you later tonight. How about a kiss goodbye?"

Rick covered the five feet between them in a second, and before Penny knew what was happening Rick had her in his arms, bending down and planting his lips on hers. Penny tried to push away for an instant but soon found herself not only letting him kiss her, but kissing him back.

His lips - so soft - Penny thought as his tongue worked into her mouth, and then she was dueling with it, melting in his arms as they kissed passionately. His hands were cupping her ass, pulling her into him, and she could feel his cock against her stomach as he ground into her.

"Drive carefully," Rick was saying, as Penny found herself standing alone while Rick went back to work.

On trembling legs Penny wobbled to her beat-up Camry, and after she drove away from sight she pulled to the side of the road and put her head against the steering wheel while trying to catch her breath.

"No," Penny said to the dashboard. "No."

***

Penny sat up in bed, her body jerking up to a sitting position even though she had been sound asleep, lost in the middle of a dream. The other character in that dream was standing in the doorway, her muscular body silhouetted by the night light out in the hallway behind him.

"Penny?"

"What?"

"Mind if I come in?" Rick Cole asked, and he was inside before Penny could answer.

"What do you want?" Penny asked, clutching the sheet around herself as she sat illuminated by the moonlight that streamed through the curtains.

"Isn't that obvious?" Rick replied. "Seriously, I just wanted to talk."

"About what?"

"Things," Rick said.

"Could you cover yourself up at least."

"How's this?" Rick asked as he knelt down on the carpet beside Penny's bed.

"What if Mom comes in and sees you like this?"

"Then I guess we better keep our voices down. I wouldn't worry about that though. I think I wore her out earlier though," Rick chuckled. "How come you didn't come down and listen?"

"I'm not going to do that anymore," Penny said. "That was really wrong of me."

"I can't speak for your mother, but I don't mind," Rick confessed. "To be honest, I enjoy an audience. It's the exhibitionist in me I guess."

"Um... how did you know?" Penny asked. "That I didn't go down there."

"I could see the shadows at the bottom of the door," Rick advised. "I saw your feet down there that first time, and then I saw you and your friend the last time. That was hot. You liked it too. Don't be ashamed, admit it."

"Still wasn't right."

"Lay back down, Penny," Rick said as he put his hand on Penny's sheet-covered shoulder as eased her down onto her back. "You're very tense. Relax. Now let's get this off of you. It's hot in here."

Rick took the bed-sheet and slowly pulled it down off of Penny, the sensation of the cotton against the satin of Penny's nightie making the girl shiver as it went down her body.

Rick was breathing just as hard as Penny was as he looked over Penny's waif-like body. The nightie went down to mid-thigh, exposing her pale, petite legs but hiding her pussy from his eager eyes, although he could smell the aroma of her sex, fresh and yet feral.

"Nobody has the right to be so beautiful," Rick sighed as he put his hand on her satin covered tummy and made gentle circular motions while looking at Penny, who was staring up at the ceiling. "You're so precious looking that I can't stop thinking about you."

Penny shook her head, her mind filled with boys that either wouldn't give her a second look or only went to her if no one else was around, and now this man, this successful business with movie star looks was saying things that she never heard before outside of a Danielle Steel novel.

Rick moved his hand slowly up from Penny's stomach, pausing just below her chest, which was going up and down so fast it was frightening to watch. Along the satin his fingers wet, until they rested on the tiny bump that was her nipple. As fat as a strawberry, the plump blossom rose from her little bullet-like tit and seemed to begging for his touch.

Rick's fingers surrounded the strawberry, and to his - and Penny's surprise - when he softly squeezed it she did not stop him. Amazingly, the already impossibly plump nipple swelled even more in his grasp.

"No," Penny wheezed as his fingers plucked on her swollen nipple like a virtuoso toying with a violin string, and just when she thought she could stand no more, the hand slid up and caressed the pale skin above the neckline of her nightie.

"You don't know what you're doing to me."

"I'm not doing anything," Penny whimpered.

"Then stop me," Rick said, his hand moving back down and rubbing the modest swells of her breasts again. "Scream, or do something."

"You feel so soft," Rick continued, his hand going over to stroke her arm, his rough hands dancing over the smooth skin, and when he took Penny's wrist as lifted it up behind her head she did not resist.

"What..." Penny gasped as Rick leaned over towards her, so close that she could feel the warmth of his body against her skin.

"You smell so sweet," Rick sighed, and as Penny looked over she saw Rick's face so close to her he could feel his breath.

"I know you'll taste even better," he said just before Penny saw his tongue press against her skin and felt his tongue slide lazily through her moist underarm, from her side right up to the inside of her bicep and then back down again.

"Did you shave just for me?" Rick asked as his lips brushed against the buttery smooth skin of her underarm.

"No," Penny lied, her voice shivering as if she was in a meat locker instead of a sweltering bedroom.

Now Rick's mouth was on the satin, his teeth nibbling at the swollen bud, and Penny looked over and saw Rick's shoulder moving, although his arm was hidden from her view.

"What are you doing?" Penny asked.

"I'm not going to make a mess, if that's what you're worried about," Rick said, stopping the scraping of his teeth on her long enough to answer. "I would like it better if you did it."

"Please don't - not any of this," Penny finally said.

"You want me to leave?"

"Yes," Penny answered after a brief pause. "I like you, and you make me feel real good about myself, but I can't. If my Mom..."

"Okay, I'll leave," Rick said, rising to his feet, and Penny couldn't help to see his erection swaying in front of him like a diving board. "I'm going down to the family room. If you want, you can join me. Just close your bedroom door and your mother won't know you're down there."

"But what about you? She'll know you're somewhere."

"She knows I'm nocturnal and I get up a lot during the night and even step outside when I'm restless," Rick explained, the near darkness hiding his amusement at watching Penny's eyes following his bouncing cock. "The floors squeak so if she wakes up and comes looking for me we'll hear her in plenty of time."

"Can't," Penny said as Rick went to the door.

"Up to you," Rick said. "I'll be down there if you change your mind."

The door closed behind Rick and Penny stayed on her back in the bed, determined to stay right where she was until she fell asleep.

***

"Mister...," Penny said at first, before catching herself. "Rick?" 

Once she got past the stairwell and turned the corner, the family room was pitch black and quiet. Penny was relieved, because this was a bad idea from the start. Now she could go back to her room with a clear conscience.

"Hi Penny."

The voice and the clicking of the light that accompanied Rick's greeting made Penny jump, and when the light went on Penny saw Rick on the sofa, on his back with his arm still up next to the switch of the lamp behind him. The 3-way bulb was on the lowest setting, but even the dim 25 watts were enough to illuminate Penny's mother's boyfriend, who was reclining leisurely on his back.

"Come on over. I don't bite," Rick said. "You can kneel next to the couch if you want."

"That's fine too," Rick said when Penny sat on the coffee table that was parallel with the sofa, and as Penny sat she pulled down her nightie and sat with her legs together, trying to keep Rick from seeing.

"My Mom really likes you," Penny sniffed.

"And I like her too," Rick said. "I think we all like each other. You like me, don't you Penny?"

"Yes," Penny said, her eyes betraying her every time she tried not to look at Rick's erection, which was arched back onto his furry stomach.

It looked even scarier erect than it had when she saw the flaccid version in the hall that night. The underside looked like a tree trunk with the skin straining like roots from the spot between his cock and balls, and the brown shaft seemed to be throbbing. The skin on the bulbous crimson-hued head of his organ seemed so taut that it might burst any second as well.

"I said," Rick repeated after clearing his throat, "That I'm glad you like me and I'm really glad you came down to see me like I asked."

"I just wanted to tell you that I can't hurt my Mom. You're a really good looking guy and you really know how to say the right things and all, but I can't hurt my Mom," Penny said with conviction.

"I don't want to hurt her either," Rick responded. "This is just between you and me. You want me - maybe not as bad as I want you because that's impossible, but you want me. Come over here and touch me. You don't have to do anything else. I promise."

"That's it," Rick said as Penny eased down to her knees on the couch, and he sighed when Penny put her petite hand on his chest. "There. Not so bad, right?"

"Guess not."

"Your friend didn't think so either."

"She told me what she did to you."

"That wasn't my idea."

"I know. She told me everything, at least I guess she told me everything."

"Nothing happened, if that's what you mean. She helped me take a leak, but she had grabbed me before I could stop her, so I didn't want to hurt her feelings," Rick explained. "You know what I was thinking when she was holding my cock?"

"No."

"All I was thinking of was you. Why can't this be Penny's hand on me?" Rick explained

"I'll bet."

"When your friend Janice was holding my cock I was as limp as a dishrag every second," Rick said. "Am I limp now?"

Penny's eyes darted down past her hand on his chest to where Rick's cock strained towards her, the skin taut as it seemed to throb as a result of her looking at it.

"Touch it," Rick said, almost pleading. "Just for a minute. Just hold it."

Rick took a sharp intake of air as Penny's hand landed on the underside of his cock, halfway down the shaft, and as he watched her tiny hand take a light hold of him he groaned.

"Look," Rick said. "Look what you do to me."

Penny was already looking at the milky pre-cum oozing out of the tip of his cock, and as she stared she saw Rick squirting some lotion on her hand and his member.

"Please baby," Rick pleaded. "You've played around with other guys. You know how to do it, don't you? Help me get off Penny. Please?"




Mom's Boyfriend



"A little incentive," Joe remarked as he pulled me closer while nudging me down. "Not that I think you need it."

I went to my knees on the rug, Joe's hand running through my scalp as his cock bobbed in front of my face. My hand reached into Joe's rich pubic bush and grabbed the base of his cock in my fist, eliciting a groan which was repeated when my other hand also clenched around the shaft.

My mouth slid over the long conical head of Joe's cock, over the slight ridge of the bottom of the crown, and down the shaft until reaching my hands. My hands began to slowly twist and pump the cock as my lips slid up and down.

Joe wasn't exceptionally thick, but that vein that wound down the shaft in a serpentine manner gave it that impression. His cock was quite long, however, and I guessed had to be at least nine inches. My mouth took more and more of him in as I became more accumstomed to his length, and the tip of him brushing against my throat made us both jump.

"Oh man Timmy," Joe moaned as he clenched my scalp and bent his knees. "That's so good I can't believe it. You like the size of my cock? Can you take it all in your mouth?"

"No," I gasped as my lips slid off of him for a second, knowing full well what he wanted to hear. "You're way too big."

"Ever have one this big before?" Joe asked, and even though I had tasted bigger I assured him that I had not, and as I looked up at him beaming down at me I knew that I had said what he wanted to hear.

"I can't believe a man can grow this large!" I sputtered before going back to business.

"Well, you sure know what to do with it... damn!" Joe yelped as my free hand reached down and grabbed his balls, rolling and squeezing them as I sucked.

Soon my mouth was hitting the hand that was holding his cock, so I let go of it and just let me mouth slide up and down the length of his tool. I couldn't take it all in of course, but my forehead was touching his pubes with each glide down the bronze tube.

"Omigod!" Joe said as he looked down and admired my work. "Nobody's ever deep throated me like that before! Hell, your moth..."

Joe stopped himself as he realized what he was about to say, but I could fill in the blanks, and I was reminded that my mom was likely in the same position I was in many times. Her hands would be pulling on Joe's cock, and Joe would trying to get her to take more of him in her mouth just as he was imploring me, and the thought both revolted and excited me.

I began going down on him hard, my mouth swirling and my right fist pumping him once again. My left hand ran up and down his hairy leg, reaching back and grabbing his ass as he began breathing louder and heavier.

"Awwww! I'm gonna cum!" Joe groaned, and I felt his cock lurch as he blasted a load of cum down my throat.

I blocked the succeeding spurts with my tongue, allowing his seed to take a more leisurely path down, and I kept sucking and jerking him until I felt him get soft in my mouth, and soon he practically had to yank me off of him.

*

Chapter 7: Like sucking my thumb.

Joe helped me to my feet and eased me onto the bed before climbing in beside me. His wooly body felt comforting as I leaned against him, and after he rested for a moment he suddenly got up and left the room, leaving me confused for a second. He returned soon after with a bottle of liquor and a couple of tiny glasses.

"Need a little shot of courage if I'm gonna do this," Joe said as he poured two drinks from the bottle and handed me one.

"Try this," Joe said as he gently clinked his glass against mine. "Ever have Grand Marnier before?"

I told him I hadn't, and while it burned going down it also tasted pretty good, and Joe filled my glass again the second it became empty. Out of the corner of my eye I happened to catch a glimpse of something that he had in his hand and had placed behind the bottle on the nightstand. A tube of a popular lubricant. I shuddered as I thought about what Joe had in mind, and was beginning to think that Joe wasn't as naive about what we were doing as he let on.

"Okay, now is there anything I should do or not do?" Joe asked as he crouched alongside of me.

"Uh, no. Just do to me what you like having done to you," I said. "And watch your teeth," I added, although the size of my dick greatly reduced the chance of any contact such as that.

Joe reached down and took my limp dick between his thumb and index finger, giving it a little pull before bending over and putting me in his mouth. My cock stiffened immediately as Joe's lips engulfed it, and he bobbed his head up and down a couple of times before raising his head up and smiling.

"Kinda like sucking a thumb," Joe exclaimed as I cringed inside at the all too accurate description. "How am I doing?"

"Great," I responded as Joe went back down on me.

Joe then proceeded to give me an incredible sucking. His tongue swirled and danced around my dick, he suckled my balls and even took my entire package in his mouth for a little while. As he did, I reached over and ran my hand over his furry back, slowly letting it slide down his ass cheeks and then between his legs.

Joe immediately knew where I was headed and swiveled his lower torso to allow me to reach his cock. I grabbed his dangling cock and milked the rubbery hose while he sucked my dick enthusiastically.

"Joe - gonna cum soon," I finally said as the sensation became too strong to resist.

Joe said something that I couldn't make out, mainly because I was still in his mouth, and slid his lips up and down my stem with even more enthusiasm than before. My groin tingled as I squirted my load into Joe's mouth, and he eagerly took it and tried to drain me completely until I was limp.

"Well?" Joe asked after we caught our breath.

"Not bad for a first time," I said with a smile, remembering my pitiful first effort at cocksucking, and knowing full well this was not the first cock that Joe's mouth had met. Still, I was willing to play along if that was what he wanted.

"That wasn't so bad. In fact not bad at all," Joe said as he poured some more Grand Marnier for us. 

It occured to me that Joe might be doing more that taking the edge off with the booze. I had a feeling that he was trying to get me drunk, and while it was certainly possible to do that, my college experiences had shown that I had a rather high tolerance for alcohol.

"I liked it when you started to pull on my cock while I was doing you," Joe said. "Boy, if you had kept doing that I probably could have gotten hard again. Us old guys aren't like you kids. You know, the way you came twice in such a short time?"

I nodded, not mentioning the load I popped off in the shower just before he came visiting. Getting hard was never a problem for me, and maybe that was a consolation prize for being cheated with the equipment.

"If you want, you can do it some more," Joe suggested, pulling himself up higher on the bed, his flaccid cock hanging over his hip.

"Like this, you mean?" I asked as I took his limp cock in hand and began to pull on it slowly, stretching it out as I did.

"Yeah, that's it. Feels so good. You seem to enjoy doing it too. You like my cock, Timmy?" Joe asked as I began to feel it stir in my hand.

"Well, yeah," I said. "It's so big and long and everything."

"Glad you like it," Joe said proudly. "Problem is, when you've got a big cock, sometimes girls won't let you do all the stuff you want to do."

"Really?" I asked, feeling his cock begin to stiffen as he spoke. "I wouldn't know about that."

"Yeah," Joe sighed as he brought the glass to my lips and poured more of the liquor into me. "You okay? You aren't drunk, are you?"

My arm had been cramping up from the weird position it was in, and my cock pulling was suffering for it. While I certainly had a buzz, I wasn't drunk, but I played around a little, wanting to see what Joe would do.

"Guess maybe," I slurred. "Room is kinda spinning."

"Well just lay back here for a minute," Joe said, pulling my hand off his cock after a little struggle.

"But I wanna play with your cock some more," I protested.

"You will Timmy," Joe said as he moved me onto my back. "I know you love it as much as I do, but just lay here for a little while. Close your eyes and relax.

I did as Joe asked, and as the Stones played Sympathy for the Devil in the background, Joe's hands began gently rubbing my body. He gave my cock and balls a gentle massage before sliding up to my stomach and chest.

"That's it," Joe said. "Just relax."

I felt my nipples being rubbed and pinched, and then as my left nipple was being fondled I felt hot breath on my right one, and then Joe's mouth engulfed the nipple, biting and licking the stiff nub.

"You like that, don't you Timmy?" Joe asked, and I mumbled something unintelligible. "I love how smooth your body is. Just enjoy it, and remember that we won't say a word about this to your mom."

Joe's mouth continued nibbling away, and I felt my arm being pulled up toward the headboard. Joe's tongue licked my exposed armpit, swabbing the modest cluster of tiny hairs and groaning as he did. His cock was now as hard as mine, pressing against my hip as he chewed under my arm.

"Damn, you do something to me Timmy," Joe said as he rolled me over onto my stomach and hovered over me, laying on me but supporting himself so that very little of his weight was on me. In fact, all I could feel was his coarse body hair all over me and his erect cock, nestled in the valley between my ass cheeks.

"Like I was telling you," Joe said in a whisper despite us being alone in the house, "Sometimes girls are afraid of doing things with a guy that's got a big one. Your mom, for example, now she says that she loves my cock. Says she's never had one this big before, but she won't let me fuck her in the ass. Says it would hurt too much. What do you think of that?"

I mumbled something into the pillow as I felt Joe lift himself off of me, and his finger began probing around my anus.

"Damn, you've got an incredible ass Timmy," Joe said. "I want to put my cock inside of you."

"No," I slurred. "It's way too big."

"I swear I'll be gentle Timmy," Joe said. "I've just got to have you."

*

Chapter 8: Joe has me. 

Joe pulled me up by my waist, and pushed my head down into the pillow, and I was now on my knees with my butt sticking way up.

"You're gonna love this," Joe said.

With that, I felt Joe's strong hands pull apart my ass cheeks. Expecting to feel Joe's finger lubricating me, I was shocked instead when Joe's face pressed against my buttocks, and the warmth of his tongue first bathed my puckered ring, and then began stabbing inside of me.

I chewed on the pillow as Joe lapped away like no one had ever done before, his hand pulling on my dick and balls while his tongue probed and prodded me. As Joe roughly kneaded my puny, wrinkled nut sack, I came all over the bedding, my dick squirting cum wildly and uncontrollably, in what seemed like an endless staccato.

"Knew you'd like that," Joe said and his face retreated, his tongue replaced by an oiled finger.

The one finger became two quickly, as he churned his digits in and out of me, and then I felt him crouched behind me, the tip of his dick sliding effortlessly into me. Joe groaned as he leaned forward and buried more of his shaft into my warmth, and I cried out as he went in too far.

"Please - too big!" I pleaded, and although his thickness was no problem, I could not take his entire length.

Joe began pumping himself into me with shorter strokes, and my muscles relaxed as I became more accustomed to his size. Joe's breathing became louder and more rapid, as did the thrusts of his cock, and I felt the spray of his sweat on my back as it flew off his body.

Joe was now savaging me like an animal. His cock was pounding into me like a jackhammer, and even though he was again ramming himself into me right to his balls, my primary sensation was pleasure. Joe kept this fever pitch up for quite a while, and when he screamed out when he came, his hot seed soothing as he hosed my insides, I was sorry that it was over.

My knees gently gave out, and Joe sank down onto me as I fell into the pool of semen I had earlier created. Joe's wet and hairy body felt so nice as he covered me that I was sure I would have another erection before too long, and I knew that if I did, Joe would find a way to get rid of it.

*

Postscript.

My mom broke up with Joe a few months later, and I was the reason for the break up. Actually, Joe was to blame. I was part of it, as was alcohol, and without going into a long explanation, I'll just give you the abridged version.

I had gone to a keg party at one of the college dorms, and when the cab dropped me off I staggered inside loudly, falling up the stairs and waking up Joe and my mom, who was used to my occasional lapses in judgment and was just happy that I never drove in that condition.

Anyway, I got my clothes off and fell into bed, only to be awakened later by somebody sticking their finger up my ass. Joe. I cried out in pain as Joe tried to take me without lubrication, attempting to cover my mouth in a losing effort to silence me.

The next thing I knew, Mom was screaming in the doorway, having turned on the light to find her boyfriend trying to stick his cock in her son's ass. I eventually fell back asleep as they argued into the night, Joe trying to convince her unsuccessfully that I had seduced him before and it wasn't his fault.

That would eventually lead to my first sex with a woman, but that's another kinky story for another time.

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Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed it, and I welcome any and all comments and constructive criticism.



Mom's Bra



I spent the last year and a bit working overseas. My company paid for me to put my effects into storage, and I moved completely out of my home for the duration of the contract. I had a blast in Europe, but the separation was particularly hard on my mother, with whom I have had an especially close relationship, physically as well as emotionally. This close relationship blossomed into a full-blown love affair two years ago, after we both came to realize that we had longed for each other for years, without having taken any action. Two years ago, we crossed that most taboo line in the sand; we had become lovers. 

But my overseas employment put that aspect of our relationship on hold, of course. I had no trouble bedding down with amazingly beautiful and eager Eastern European girls, far better looking than the type of woman I could normally attract back home. But for mom, my departure simply meant a complete end to her sex life.

Beth was nearly 55 years old, but she was still an attractive woman, a natural brunette now with a hint of grey in her short hair. High cheekbones framed a pretty face. Still relatively slender, age had nonetheless taken its toll on her frame, and the tiniest rolls of fat covered her cute tummy. She was no spring chicken, and most men wouldn't have given her a second look, but I remembered the shape of her frame when she was still in her 30's and 40's, and could see remnants of it in this middle aged woman. 

To me, her motherly figure couldn't have been more ideal. Small, fleshy breasts hung freely down towards the side of her flat but wide stomach, with the slightest tummy-bulge that I just loved so much. Her matronly hips were the perfect segue way to her broad thighs, criss-crossed with tiny blue burst veins, and framing that dark tangle of grey-black pubic hair where paradise lay, and from where I sprang, some 35 years ago. How I longed to return there. 

About seven months into my contract, I had to return home for a series of meetings at headquarters. The trip would bring me to within 500 miles of home, so I arranged for my parents to meet me in the city. They were both excited to be able to see their son for a few days. There were a number of conferences on the go that week, though, as well as the homecoming celebrations for the local university, so hotel rooms were impossible to find. I managed to convince my company to pay for a room with two queen-sized beds, and so my parents and I would share a room. That was fine by all of us.

I arrived on Tuesday night, my folks showed up the next day. Mom looked great. She hadn't aged at all since the last time I'd seen her. I have her a huge hug, actually lifting her off the ground as I squeezed her. Her smile was enormous. Dad got a hearty handshake and we even briefly clasped hands on each others' shoulders. It was good to see them. It was good to see Beth especially. So good that I was worried that my father would notice the massive erection I was sporting, brought about by the closeness of my lovely mother. Her pretty face, the fragrance of her perfume, the warmth of her body pressing against me as we had hugged, but most of all her inviting womanly frame, a matronly figure that instantly ignited the fire in my loins, sent blood rushing to my penis.

There was nothing I could do about it. Millions of years of human evolution were at work, and as soon as I made out the sultry silhouette of my mother's hips, waist, legs and breasts, my body was uncontrollably compelled to want to put a baby inside her. To procreate, to make life. Her shapely body, although well past breeding age, was designed to make men want to plant their seed deep inside her womb, and dammit, that's what I so desperately wanted to do. But with dad sharing the room with us, I didn't see how we would have any opportunity. The visit, although I'm sure it was going to be nice enough, would likely wind up being a huge cock tease.

My father, who had had a series of heart attacks several years before, was worn out from the two days' driving they took to get here, and soon after arriving, announced that he needed to take a long walk to get his blood flowing again. He quickly used the bathroom, changed into a pair of sneakers, put on his coat and a Dick Tracy hat, and promptly walked out the door, leaving Beth and I alone in our room on the 5th floor. 

This was most unexpected, but I doubted that we'd have time to actually do anything together, mom and I. I'd be able to hold her in my arms though, and probably neck with her, but with the risk of dad walking back in at any time, I decided not to go any further than that, as I doubted that I'd be able to hold myself back if I started to make out with my mother. Sure, we'd start out harmlessly enough, some mild groping and petting, me mashing her small, warm breasts and grinding my hard cock against her pelvis, dry humping her as we danced around the room. 

But there's no way I could stop there; I'd carry on, remove her top to reveal her pasty white belly, her freckled shoulders, the loose skin covering her stomach. I'd snap off her plain white bra, and assault her breasts with my mouth and tongue, while slipping a hand down the front of her polyester pants, stroking her bushy mound as she started to get wet, her pussy lubricating as her body prepared itself for sex. For sex with her son. 

Before long, her pants would be on the floor, and her panties would be tossed across the room as I gently laid her on her back and kissed her beautiful, soft, aged body up and down, before mounting my darling mother. I would wind up penetrating that sloppy crease between her thighs, and driving my cock deep into the womb from which I had emerged so many years ago. I would drive into her mercilessly until I sprayed my semen deep into her vaginal cavity, flooding my mother's womb with my sperm and making us both oh so happy.

But since dad would undoubtedly be back pretty quickly, I decided that things wouldn't go that far. We'd hug and kiss, standing up, but no more. It was the only way to be safe from getting caught, because there was just no way I'd be able to hold back.

Mom walked over the window and pulled back the curtain, looking out over the parking lot and the large park beyond it. She sighed deeply, but didn't say anything to me. I was mesmerized by her silhouette against the bright window. Lying on my bed, propped up by a couple pillows, I soaked up the view of my 55 year old mother's outline. Her narrow shoulders slumped slightly forward, her waist still slender, but with the expected amount of baby fat on the sides of her torso and at her tiny love handles. It was her hips though, voluptuous but not too broad, which really took my breath away. Those more than anything announced her fertility to the world, and made men want to breed her. In silhouette, of course. In reality she was well past her due date.

Her wide ass was flat in the back now, the tolls of aging. It was big but not fat. Large but not sloppy. It complemented her waistline perfectly. Her legs were long and narrow, but the backs of her thighs had spread and flattened over the years, so she had some shape down there too. Damn I was in love with her, and it sucked that I wasn't going to get to enjoy her womanly pleasures.

I approached her from behind, nuzzling my face into the crook of her neck. I ever so tenderly brushed her hair off the back of her neck, and kissed her, my tongue flicking out and tickling her. This always drove her wild, and she sucked in her breath and arched her back as my attentions sent tiny tremors down her spine. My hands roamed freely over her bum, rubbing and squeezing it, reveling in the warmth of her body. I moved my hands around her front, and rubbed them across her flat belly, pinching the loose skin that covered it. I held her body tightly against mine, spooning her as she stood by the window.

"We have about an hour and a half," she said, still looking out the window.

"What do you mean," I dumbly replied.

"His walks. They last anywhere from an hour and a half to two hours. It's about the only thing that keeps him alive, taking a long walk every day. And in a new city, he'll probably get lost as well. We have an hour and a half alone here. After that, I can't guarantee you that he won't walk in on us. There he goes now." 

I looked over her shoulder, my hands still resting across her stomach, and could see my father entering the park at the far side of the parking lot. There were a series of trails through there that wound on for miles, so he could easily spend a couple hours on his walk. I was dumbstruck. This was an amazing stroke of luck. I was going to get to fuck my mother today. To lie down with the fifty-something woman who had become my lover. Amazing luck.

Beth turned to face me, putting her hand on the back of my head as I embraced her. Our foreheads touched, and we stood together tenderly for a moment, our eyes closed, our breathing heavy, our loins burning in anticipation of the sinful act that was about to take place. Sinful, but beautiful. Natural. Tender. Explosively passionate. 

I reached down and grabbed a big handful of bum, pulling her groin into mine and grinding my hard cock against the front of her midriff, pinning her hips against the window pane. She bucked back in earnest, and we started necking as our pelvises started to dry hump each other. I could easily have blown my wad right there in my pants, I was so turned on by what was happening. Mother and son about to unite in an unholy but carnal fashion. I couldn't wait to spill my seed in my mother's womb. 

But she had other ideas first. After driving all day, mom wanted a shower. 

"Fine," I said. Why don't you clean up while I tidy up the room a bit. She disappeared into the bathroom as I unpacked hers and dad's clothes into some dresser drawers. Had to make it look like we sorted out the room, in case dad comes back earlier than planned. No need to invite any awkward questions about why we hadn't unpacked yet.

Before I knew it, Beth was out of the shower and was standing before me, her delightful body wrapped in a long, white hotel towel. Her black hair was still wet, her face free of any makeup, her cute feet bare on the carpet. She looked delicious. Old and used up, but delicious. I was spellbound by the liver spots on her shoulders. They looked like cute freckles. Tiny blue veins criss-crossed her legs, but didn't detract from their porcelain white hue, and her tits hung low and loose under the towel.

I lay down on the bed, resting my head in one hand, and gave her a come-hither look. She smiled and walked towards me, letting the towel drop to the floor just before she reached the bed. God she was lovely. 

We embraced as she joined me on the bed, and we started to softly kiss one another, timidly exploring each other's mouths. Our hands ran freely over each other's bodies, feeling the grooves and seams that we'd been missing for the past seven months. Gosh I missed her. Tight-bodied Romanian chicks were great eye candy, and it felt wonderful to plunge my cock into their tight young pussies. But mom was mom. There was no equal relationship, and I was in heaven right now.

I positioned myself over top of mom, her legs splaying across the bed as I settled in and got ready to take control of the sex. Leaving her breasts for later, I kissed my way down her soft white stomach and went right to her mound. I rubbed my face over the smooth flesh of her soft creamy thighs, soaking up the fragrant aroma emanating from her crotch. 

I looked up at her pretty face. Her eyes were closed, her pretty face scrunched up as she braced for the attack I was about to launch on her pussy. She combed her fingers through my hair, rubbing my face deeper into her groin. I plunged my tongue into her vagina, swirling it around and around her lips as I sopped up her pre-cum. Her lips engorged themselves as I worked her over, teasing her closer and closer to the point of no return. She rolled her hips as I ate her out, mashing herself into my face. I gagged on the smell of her cunt, the dank stench of her crotch overwhelming my sense of smell. But I soldiered on, eagerly lapping up her juices.

My tongue forced its way into her inner sanctum, exploring the canals that brought me into this world. She gasped as I found her clit, playing with it tauntingly as she wrapped her fleshy thighs tightly around my head, completely encompassing my face and head in her dark realm. I breathed when I could, and focused on flicking my tongue across her bud as she drew closer and closer to orgasm. My face was soaked with her fluids, my breathing forced and shallow, but I kept eating her. This is where I was conceived, where I grew, where I entered the world. I wanted desperately to climb back into that steamy hole, to work my way back into my mother's womb. If only my head could fit inside her!!

Her moans resounded off the walls of the room, spurring me on even more. I was sure the neighbours heard it clear as day. Good! Maybe it will inspire them to indulge in their own action. I briefly wondered what they would think when they saw me and my mother walking out of the room together. A woman in her fifties and a man in his thirties, after having made all that noise together! Hah. 

Soon, Beth's breathing faltered, she squealed chokingly, and her pussy contracted violently around my tongue. She was cumming. I was giving my mother an orgasm at the end of my tongue. Her legs squeezed my head tightly, constricting around me like a boa as her body was racked with her first orgasm in seven months. The smell was disgusting, but I loved it, and I kept swirling my tongue inside her as she came and came. Yee-haw.

Eventually she had to let go of my head, and I sucked in the fresh air of the hotel room. I climbed up her torso, my sweaty, slick belly sliding up along her own wet tummy as I moved my face up to hers. I reached down and pushed her wide thighs apart, making room for me between her legs. They squeezed against my torso, urging me into position as we settled in for the main event. We kissed passionately, our tongues swirling together as we found just the right spot for our lovemaking. We broke our kiss long enough to express our love for each other, and to wish we could be together always. 

Looking me in the eye, my mother asked me to take her, to come inside her.

"Would you do that for me? Would you do that for your mother. Pump her with your seed. Is my sloppy pussy good enough to carry your sperm around for a couple days. I want your life inside me, baby. I want to take your load. Please let me. Please put your juice where it belongs, back where you came from. Own me. Take me. Make me yours. I am only yours forever." 

How could I say no?

I looked down to where our groins met, and guided myself into her. She lifted her hips to accommodate me, and before long my cock was buried to the hilt in my mother's cunt. 

I pulled back until I was almost out of her, then jammed it back in with one long thrust. She sucked in her breath and moaned loudly as I plunged into her moist cavern. She was so wet, so slick. And it was a good fit. I kissed her long and softly as we started to fuck.

We couldn't wait though. Mom started to speed things up, pumping her hips against me as I worked myself in and out of her. Before long, her tits were swaying madly as I pounded her hard and fast, the headboard repeatedly slamming against the wall as I fucked my mother. Her hands pulled my ass deeper into her loins. Moans and wails filled the air, and her ass bounced off the bed as I rode her hard. Her wailing was out of control. I raised myself up onto my hands, mercilessly driving into my mom's slot. This was so right, so perfect. I belong in here, inside her. 

I bit my lower lip as my ejaculate sprayed out from the end of my cock, spurting madly inside her churning innards. My back arched and I screamed in ecstasy as my semen spewed back in to the hole from which I entered this world, flooding Beth's womb with my cream while her vaginal walls continued to squeeze me and milk me. This was so wonderful. My hard cock jerking and spurting deep inside my own mother. Fuck.

Eventually I had to slow down, reverting to long slow strokes as we caught our breath and held each other tightly. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths as I rode the remnants of my hard on, plunging deep and slow, our slick bellies making squishy noises as they slid across each other. Exhausted, I buried my face between her warm milky breasts, soaking up the aroma of our sweat mixed together. We were both drained. But happy, content, satisfied.

I looked down on her pretty face. She smiled up at me. I pulled out of her, kneeling up on the bed and looking down at her mashed pussy, her grey-black pubic hairs matted and wet with our juices. 

I stood up and got off the bed, reaching back to help her to her feet as well. We embraced again, and kissed gently. She took a quick look out the window. No sign of dad, so we went into the bathroom and stepped into the shower together, dancing to imaginary music as we soaped up and stroked each other all over. Horny again, I turned her around to face away from me, and to her shock, I entered her again, gently from behind, bracing one arm against the shower wall as I drove my shaft up into her pussy one more time. Her old legs were shaking with the effort of holding her position in the shower as I plundered her crease one last time. 

But this was a quick fuck, purely for my pleasure, so I sped things up and soon I was pulling her soft, wide ass roughly against my stomach as I flooded her pussy with my cum one more time. She got nothing out of it, but I sure did. 

We stepped out of the shower, her being ever so careful not to spill too much water on the floor. She inspected her breasts and her pussy, looking for signs of our sex. We dried off and went back into the room. And then she reverted to her mom mode, making the bed and tidying up the room a little bit before dad came back. She got dressed, putting on a pair of tight polyester shorts and a short button-up shirt. Damn her legs looked good. I wished I could plunge back between them. 

"Here," she said, turning around quickly and tossing a white garment at me. It was her bra, the plain white bra she had been wearing earlier in the day. "This will remind you of me when you get lonely back across the pond." 

I raised the bra to my face and breathed deeply, enjoying what little of her fragrance there was in it.

"Panties are more traditional, you know!" I teased.

"That's just gross, babe. Dingy underwear. Enjoy the bra. It's all you're getting." 

Since dad wasn't back yet, we lay back down on the bed and snuggled a bit. There wasn't much to say, so we really didn't talk. We just lay together, feeling each others' heartbeats and enjoying the warmth of our bodies. It wouldn't be too bad now; I'd be home for good in another six months and we'd be able to resume our normal relationship. Until then, we'd have the memory of today's adventure to get us through the long nights. I can't wait to come home again though.