49 comments/ 271563 views/ 72 favorites Mom, You're Gorgeous! By: Mom, You're Gorgeous! "Probably, possibly. Who knows?" said Carl. "Time will tell. Caroline?" "Yeah?" "Did you mean what you said?" "About fucking you? Yes, I did. I guess it will have to be when Mom's not around, but yes, bro, your prick felt so good in my pussy I'd kind of like to welcome it back sometime, in a more shared way, I think." "You mean next time, if there is a next time, and if you're on top again, I can actually feel your tits?" Carl said, laughing. "Yep." "Good. For now, I'm going for a swim, to cool off. You're getting me all hot again, and with Mom at home, well, you know." "Yeah, we have to behave." Caroline joined Carl in the water and they swam for a while, then got out and sunned themselves, Carl managing not to get erect while he was rubbing sunblock into Caroline's back and legs. "And my butt," she reminded him. "And your butt," he said, rubbing the sunblock in with a caress, admiring the firm muscularity of Caroline's ass. As soon as he'd finished, Caroline rolled over and held out her hand for the sunblock. "I'd better rub this into my tits myself," she said, "else you'll get turned on again." "I already am," said Carl. "It's only a massive effort of will that's keeping me this soft." Caroline regarded the half-erect penis in front of her with a smile. "Lie on your stomach, Carl, and I'll do your back, too." Carl lay face down on his towel, adjusting his prick to the most comfortable position. Least uncomfortable, he thought, amused, then groaned as he felt Caroline's hands begin to rub sunblock into his back. "Will you do mine when you've finished Carl's?" Their mother's voice took them both by surprise. Judy was standing next to them, a short robe covering her down to mid-thigh. "Sure, Mom, just lay yourself down," said Caroline, resuming her application of sunblock on her brother. Judy shrugged off the robe and knelt on her towel beside Carl. She was wearing a blue bikini, modestly cut. About to lay herself down on the towel she paused, looking at the twins, gnawing at her bottom lip. She obviously came to a decision because her hands went to her back and in a moment she had discarded her bikini top, muttering, "Oh, shit! I hope I don't regret this." Carl and Caroline gasped in surprise, for Judy had obviously decided to join them in their celebration of Nude Day. "That's as far as I go," said Judy. "Mom, you're gorgeous!" said Carl, admiring the pretty sway of Judy's breasts as she knelt beside him. Judy was almost as slender as her daughter, but with slightly fuller, slightly lower-hung breasts. Erect nipples, Carl noted as Judy lay on her front a yard away from him. "Thank you, son," she said softly. There was a high spot of colour in each cheek as she looked at the twins. "I nearly didn't, but the two of you looked so good I just had to," "We're glad you did, Mom," Caroline said quietly. "You look great." "Thanks, honey. I kinda feel good, too." "Wait until you have a swim, Mom. That feels even better." "Later. For now, I'm just going to enjoy the sun and the unexpected afternoon off work." Finished Carl, Caroline began to apply sunblock to her mother's back. She worked down to the small of Judy's back, then put her head close to her mother's. "Mom?" "What?" "Are you sure you want to keep the bottoms on? You're going to get sunblock on them. I can rub it on down to the top of them, and again on your legs up to the bottom, but it will probably spread. You'd be better with them off." Judy looked at Caroline, a wry expression on her face. "You're trying to get me completely naked, aren't you?" "Yes, of course I am. It's Nude Day, Mom, and you owe it to yourself to join in." "Sweetheart," Judy said softly, "if it was just you and me, no problem. I guess I'm shy around Carl. I was embarrassed just showing my breasts." "Mom, by now Carl will probably be lying on a boner. Believe me, if I turn him over he'll be the embarrassed one. So let me just untie these bikini bottoms and get you naked." Caroline reached for the ties on her mom's bikini briefs. Judy's hand came up to stop her but paused and fell away. When Caroline had loosened the ties, Judy raised her hips an inch or so and Caroline slid her mom's briefs out of the way. "There, now we're all naked," Caroline said softly. "Now we embarrass Carl." Judy reached out and stopped Caroline. "No, honey, let him be. You haven't finished my sunblock yet. There's still my ass and legs." Carl had heard very little of what his sister and mom had been saying, but he saw the bikini bottom come off and felt his prick give another little lurch towards full erection. Oh, shit, he thought, just what I need. He glanced across at his mom who lay with her head turned away. He admired the lovely curve of her back into her ass and the swell of her buttocks. A swimmer, like her children, Judy's butt was firm and shapely. Carl groaned silently. God, I'd love to slip my prick between those cheeks! The three of them sunned themselves for a while, Carl not daring to move because of his erection, until Judy eased herself up and sat back on her heels. There was a bright spot of colour on her cheeks when she caught Carl's eye but she made no attempt to cover herself and he was able to admire her loveliness. For Judy was lovely. Fuller-figured than Caroline, but it only served to give her body a softness that the more athletic Caroline didn't quite have. Judy stood, and Carl was surprised to see that his mother, too, had trimmed her fleece. "I'm going for a swim," she said. "Anyone else?" "Sure thing, Mom," said Caroline. "Carl?" "No," he said. "I need to use the can." In the pool Judy and Caroline swam quietly along together. Caroline glanced back over her shoulder to see Carl disappearing indoors. She chuckled. "What's so funny?"said Judy. "Carl. Poor baby has a huge boner. Probably gone to jack off, get it to go down." Judy closed her eyes for a moment, the earlier vision of Carl's erection coming unbidden to her mind. "Mom?" "Yes, sweetheart?" "I'm sorry you caught us earlier," Caroline said softly, "but I'm not sorry I did it." "You know it's wrong." "Yeah, but it felt so good. I swear, I was using Carl as a substitute dildo but he felt so good I'd love to have him fuck me properly." "Was it fair to Carl? I mean, using him to replace a dildo?" Caroline giggled. "I guess not, but he didn't complain." The women swam in silence for a while, until Judy said, "Be careful, Caroline. I don't want either of you to get hurt." "Does that mean you'll let us make love?" "If I'm out at work, how do I stop you?" "Forbid us." "Would you listen?" "Yes, Mom, I'd listen. And obey, but it would be damned frustrating. It's so much nicer having a nice warm man attached to the prick that goes into me, rather than just a handle." "Tell me about it," said Judy softly, her mind miles away. "Mom?" "Are you getting any?" "None of your business, young lady," said Judy sharply, then chuckled, her tone wry. "Not since your Dad left us." "Mom! That's three years!" "Don't I know it." "Carl would help, I know he would." "Caroline! I am not going to fuck my son." "You'd enjoy it." "That, young lady, is beside the point. It's wrong." "So why are your nipples erect and your pussy wet?" said Caroline softly. "Because we're in a swimming pool, or hadn't you noticed?" Judy retorted. "Mom, I'll stay in my own bed tonight and play with my dildo, just in case you want Carl to help you scratch that itch." "Fat chance. Come on, I'll race you." "Mom, I beat Carl earlier. He owes me an hour's slavery. If you want to race I'll give you a lap free." "What do you mean, slavery?" "We had a race. I won. The bet was that the other would act as a slave for an hour, doing anything the winner required." Caroline laughed. "He still owes me that hour. I was just trying to think what to ask of him when you came home." "And spoiled it for you," Judy said softly. "No, Mom, just postponed." "So what are you going to ask him to do? Fuck you?" "He'd do that for free! No, I'll think of something." Caroline reached out and touched her mother's shoulder. "Still want to race?" "Yes. Handicap?" "You swim eight laps, I'll swim ten. First wins an hour's slavery from the other, just like with Carl. Okay?" Judy glanced across at her daughter, amused. "Okay. Dive start?" "Yeah, come on, let's get out here." In the john Carl stroked his erection lightly. He had to jack off, just had to, or else he would be wearing a stiffie all day. Easily accomplished with his sister and his mom wandering around naked. With the two of them firmly in his mind's eye he began to stroke his hardness, his hand lightly coated with Caroline's hand cream from the bathroom cabinet next door. As the old familiar feelings began to creep over him he closed his eyes and let the visions take him, visions of his mom on her back, legs spread, his prick moving slowly into her, of his sister sucking his prick while he lapped at her pussy, visions of Caroline eating Judy while he fucked his sister from behind. With a deep groan he came, the excitement taking him quickly, aroused as he was from Caroline riding him earlier. He had the presence of mind to point his prick into the john, bending over at the waist, his weight on one arm, the other firmly around his pulsing weapon. He took a deep breath, held it for a moment, then relaxed, exhaling loudly as he straightened, stroking his prick, squeezing to coax the semen through. At least his prick had softened enough that he thought he could face the others again. Probably go stiff straight away, he thought ruefully, as soon as I see those naked beauties. He laughed at himself, flushed the john, washed his hands and went back out to the pool, coming out just as Judy and Caroline lined up for their race. With their backs to him, bent over as they were, he could see the clefts of their pussies. Surprisingly similar, save that one was bare, the other with just a trace of fine dark hair. "One, two, three, go!" said Caroline launching herself into a flat dive, her mother a heartbeat behind her. Carl watched, amused, as Caroline quickly established a lead. She was swimming hard, as was Judy, but Judy didn't have the regular daily practice behind her that Caroline did. In the end, Caroline finished her tenth lap about three yards ahead of Judy finishing her eighth. They hung onto the edge of the pool, panting, until Judy lifted her head and spotted Carl. She smiled and held out her hand. "Help me out, son. Your sister just blew me away." Carl reached out a hand to Judy, hauling her easily from the water. "She beat me, too," he said, taking note of the fact that his mother was standing easily beside him, naked, showing no sign of the shyness which had been so obvious earlier. He eyed her surreptitiously while her attention was on Caroline, who was now floating on her back, a grin threatening to consume her whole face. Judy's tits were a little bigger than Caroline's, Carl decided, and they hung a little lower, but they were lovely. In fact, they reminded him of Rhonda's. He made a face at the thought of his girlfriend. In college, they had both had free periods at this time of day and usually took the opportunity for a quick, enjoyable fuck. His Mom's pubic hair was trimmed to her bikini line, but it was sparse and he could see the line of her cleft quite clearly. His prick twitched and he tried to think of something else, aware suddenly that his mom was speaking to him. "Sorry, Mom, I was miles away there for a moment." "So I noticed. I said, your sister now has two slaves for an hour. You and me." Carl laughed. "Tough, Mom. Hey, we outnumber her. Maybe we should revolt." "You're revolting enough, bro," said Caroline, pulling herself lithely from the pool beside them. She palmed the water from her face and smoothed her hair back, grinning at the others. "Two slaves. Whoopee." She gave a mock-evil grin. "I'll think of something for you both, don't worry." "Oh, dear," said Judy, "now I am worried." But she didn't look it, Carl thought. She looked relaxed and unworried, in fact. She smiled across at him. "It's funny, here I am, naked, and I feel liberated. I was very conscious of my nudity earlier, but now, I don't know why, it just feels good." "That's because it is good, Mom," said Caroline. She cocked her head. "What's for dinner tonight?" "I don't feel like cooking anything, so how about if we phone for a Chinese?" "Sounds good to me," said Carl, and Caroline nodded. "Me too," she said. "What time is it now? Carl, you're the only one with a watch on." "Just after three, Mom. Plenty of time yet." "Okay. Unless mistress here has any immediate plans for me?" Caroline shook her head, grinning. "Okay, since I have free time I'll watch that programme I recorded last night. Come in whenever you like, kids. I'll order the food for about six. Okay?" "Fine, Mom. By six I'll be hungry." Caroline smiled, a sweet, innocent, smile. "And you two will be getting nervous." "You wish," said Judy, laughing. She wiggled her fingers in goodbye and went off into the house. Carl watched her go, admiring the roll of her ass as she moved. "Thinking carnal thoughts, bro?" said Caroline. Carl grinned at her. "But of course. She's a tasty piece of ass, Mom." "Yeah. Now what can I think of for the two of you?" "I'm sure something uterly evil will spring fully-formed from that murky brain of yours," said Carl. "Do I worry?" "Maybe a little," Caroline said with a lopsided grin. "Maybe a little." They spent the afternoon just loafing about. Sunning themselves, taking the occasional swim. Around five they went indoors and showered - together - before making their giggling way to the living room, still nude. Judy was sitting relaxed on the couch reading. To their surprise, she too was still naked. She smiled at their surprised looks. "It feels good, in this warm weather. I think I might spend more time without clothes, so long as we're private. I'm finding I like it." "We're private at the moment, Mom, because Carl parked his van to obscure the pool." "As I noticed when I came home. My car's still parked out there. You'll need to move the van before I can put it in the garage." "What should we do out there?" said Caroline. "If we're going to be nude again, we need screening." "About ten feet of fencing would do it," said Carl. "It wouldn't take long to put it up, either." "I have tomorrow afternoon off, kids," said Judy, "so how about we take Carl's van and go get our new privacy screen together?" "Great idea, Mom," said Carl. "We can get it in the van to bring it home, I think, and put it up next day. At least, Caroline and I can, because you'll be at work. We should have it done for you getting home, though, and then we can take our naked bodies in and out without needing the van to be parked where it is." "Okay, we'll do that." Judy jumped, startled, as the doorbell rang. She laughed, reaching for her robe and shrugging it on. "I guess that's the Chinese. You two stay out of sight." Dinner was fun, the three of them giggling over their chopsticks, sitting naked around the kitchen table. Luckily, it was at the back of the house and not overlooked. When they'd finished they sat in the living room, still naked, chatting about college, grades, teachers, aspirations. Carl sat on an armchair while Caroline and his mom sat on the couch. The armchair was at a right angle to the couch and he took the opportunity to admire afresh the graceful form of his sister, and the elegance of his mother. I'm damn' lucky, he thought, to have two such gorgeous women in my family, sitting naked beside me. "He's studying us again, Mom," said Caroline, casting a sideways look at Carl. Judy glanced up, amused. "Are you?" Carl nodded. "I am, Mom. I've never seen either of you naked before and I'm making the most of it. How many guys can be this lucky, two gorgeous woman to ogle, both of them naked as jaybirds? One, I reckon. Me." Caroline laughed. "Flatterer. I can think of an improvement, from your point of view." "What?" "Rhonda." "Yeah, you're right. Having Rhonda sitting there naked with the two of you, my cup would runneth over." "More likely your prick would." "Caroline!" Judy was having difficulty playing the stern mother, fighting a laugh. "Come on, Mom, it's true," Caroline said, laughing. "If Rhonda was sitting here naked, Carl would have a stiffie." "Or he'd have taken her to bed by now," Judy said, smiling at her son. Carl stared at her. "Whoa, hold up there, Mom. Are you saying that if Rhonda was here, you'd let us sleep together?" Judy nodded, a rueful look on her face. "I might as well. I reckon you'd would be sneaking off somewhere if I didn't. I know the two of you have been having sex. You've never tried to hide the fact so I might as well acknowledge it." "Thank you for that, Mom," Carl said slowly. "Thank you one hell of a lot." "And if Jimmy was here?" Caroline said, eyeing her mother cautiously. Again Judy nodded. "It's happened. It can't unhappen, so I live with it. I just want to make sure you're not trying to do something in some sleazy motel, when you can be safe and warm at home." Caroline nodded slowly. "Like Carl said, thank you, Mom, thank you very much." She leaned across impulsively and kissed Judy's cheek. "For that, you're excused slavery." "Oh, and there was me wondering what I'd have to do," said Judy laughing. "You mean I don't need to worry anymore?" "You don't." "But I do, is that it?" said Carl. "Yes, I've decided no freedom for you yet." "There's a surprise. I wonder what horror you have in mind." "Keep wondering, although it wasn't horror." "So what was it?" Judy turned to Caroline, curious. Caroline flushed. "I dunno, I guess I was still thinking about trying to get you to fuck Carl. I've decided it's not for me to say, one way or the other. It's none of my business." Great, sis, thought Carl, thanks for nothing. "I'm delighted we agree on that," said Judy dryly. She stood and stretched, her breasts lifting before Carl's fascinated gaze. "I know it's only nine-thirty, but I think I'll go to bed." "Me, too," said Caroline. "Too much sun, I think." "I'll watch TV for a while," said Carl. "Okay, son. See you tomorrow, probably after work unless you're up early." "After work. When, about one?" "Should be about then, if I get away on time. I'll pick some sandwiches up at the deli, they'll do for lunch." "Okay, Mom, goodnight. Goodnight, Caroline." "G'night, bro. See you in the morning." The two women went out, but Judy popped her head back round the door. "Carl, will you move your van and put the car in the garage?" "Sure thing, mom. I'll do it now." "Better put your shorts on, then. We don't want to give Mrs. Kominski heart failure." "I guess not, Mom." It took Carl only a few minutes to move the vehicles and as he locked the van he noticed his mom's bedroom light go off. I guess she was tired, he mused. He had a sudden thought and moved to where he could see Caroline's bedroon window, just in time to see the light go out there, too. I'll give them ten minutes, he thought, then I'll put that porn video on that Charlie gave me. He said it was good. Better keep the sound down. Back in the living room Carl turned on the TV. There was a movie playing and he left it on while he crept up to his room and took the video from its hiding place in his closet. Back downstairs he waited longer than the ten minutes he'd promised himself, nearer twenty-five as he watched the ending of 'Independence Day', before slipping the video cassette into the player and dimming the lamp. Mom, You're Gorgeous! Fifteen minutes later his grip was firm around his erection, an erection as firm as the one Peter North was sliding into Lori Michaels on the flickering screen before him. He let the memory of Caroline riding his prick come back into his mind and his eyes closed while he replaced her in his mind, seeing his mother, visualising her tits jiggling as she rode him to her climax. I needed to come then, he thought. Maybe, if she does let me fuck her ... and Mom, wow! She has a body to kill for! "Enjoying that, son?" Carl spun round, shocked. The voice, soft as it was, had startled him. In the glow from the screen he could see his mother, wrapped in a light robe. There was a gentle smile on her face. Oh, shit! "Mom! How long have you been there?" "Just a couple of minutes. You seemed to be enjoying yourself." "Um, I was." Thank goodness it's almost dark in here, I can feel my face burning, he thought. "So why were your eyes closed?" There was a smile in her voice. "Were you seeing something else? Caroline, perhaps?" In for a penny. "Only at first. Mostly it was you, Mom." Judy didn't look surprised. Why? he wondered. "Me? Why me?" she said, her voice coaxing him. As she spoke she came across and sat down beside him. "I guess because I got so horny with Caroline, and then you took your clothes off, too." "Yes, and enjoyed being naked. Maybe the three of us should join that naturist club at Dover Point." "My vote's yes if it means seeing you nude again, Mom." Judy laughed. "We'll see. Were you enjoying your video? I don't think I've seen that one. Mind you, I've only seen a couple." "I guess I'm surprised you've seen any, Mom." "We old folks get horny, too, you know." Judy laughed. "This last semester, while you and Caroline were away at college, remember I went to stay with your aunt Lou?" "Yeah, I remember." "Well, she had a couple. She got them out one night when we'd drunk too much wine. I guess she didn't mind me knowing." Judy reached out and squeezed Carl's free hand. Abruptly he realise he was still holding his erection and let go as if it had burned him. "Sweetheart!" said Judy, "No need for that. If it feels good to touch it, touch it." "You don't mind?" Carl said, surprised yet again by his mother. "Of course not. Masturbation doesn't make you blind or anything, despite the old wives tales." Judy moved a little closer. "Mind if I watch the movie with you? When I got to bed I found I wasn't as tired as I thought I was." "Of course I don't mind, Mom," said Carl, feeling slightly stunned. Watching a porn movie with his mom, fer chrissake! Unreal! "It's still warm. I'll take my robe off if you don't mind?" Judy chuckled. "You've seen all I've got anyway." "Of course I don't mind," said Carl, feeling even more stunned, watching as his mother slipped off her robe and sat beside him again, naked, lovely, closer now, her shoulder touching his. "I've never done that," Judy remarked thoughtfully, as Lori Michaels took a mouthful of semen. "Never?" said Carl, his voice a croak. "Never. Carl, stop the movie for a moment, please." There was a strange note in Judy's voice. Carl did as his mom asked, and as the scheduled program reappeared, muted the sound, too. "Something wrong, Mom?" Judy shrugged, her tits jiggling delightfully, Carl saw. "Yes. No. Hell, I don't know. Probably. Carl, honey, ever since Caroline suggested I fuck you I haven't been able to get it out of my mind. I know I said no, never, but ..." Her voice trailed off. "But, Mom?" "Yeah, sweetheart. But." Judy turned to him, taking his hands in hers. She avoided his eyes at first, gnawing her lip, then looked up at him. "Fuck me, baby?" A shock went through Carl and his slightly softened prick twitched. He opened his mouth to speak, but paused, thinking furiously. Judy must have thought he was going to refuse, because her face crumpled. Fighting tears, she reached for her robe. "I'm sorry," she said. "I'm letting my hormones rule me." Carl grabbed her hand, stopping her. "Mom, yes. Please, I'd love to, if you really want me." Judy looked away, her hand still in his. "I want you, baby, oh, yes. I want you, more than I dare admit. It's wrong, it's incest, but I want you." "I want you, too, Mom, but I'd like to ask you something first." "What?" "Is this a once and never again situation?" Judy nodded. "I guess it is, sweetheart." "You said you'd never blown a guy. Was that true?" "Not quite. I've blown one or two, but I always made them tell me if they were going to come, so I wouldn't get it in my mouth. I used to finish them with my hand." "Mom, at the moment, I feel so damed horny that if my prick got inside your pussy I'd go off like a rocket. I don't want that." Judy laughed softly. "Me, either. What are you suggesting? That I give you a blowjob first? What then?" There was a wry look on her face, but no revulsion, Carl realised. "You blow me, I eat you and then we fuck, because I'm damned sure I'll be hard again by then!" Carl held his breath while Judy stared at him. She shuddered. "Yes," she whispered. Carl released her hand and sat back. "Do we watch the rest of the movie first?" "Fuck, no," said Judy. "If I'm blowing you, I'm blowing you now!" She laughed. "How d'you want it, baby?" Carl reached and took a cushion, putting it on the floor between his feet. He slid down so that his ass was on the edge of the couch. "If you kneel there?" Before he realised, his mother was kneeling between his legs, her forearms resting on his thighs. She looked up at him with a smile on her face. "How close were you before?" "Pretty close, Mom." "So this shouldn't take long. Warn me when you're getting close, baby?" "Yes, Mom. I promise." Carl took a deep breath as his mother reached out and took his fully-returned erection in her hand. He shuddered at the soft touch. "You like that, baby?" Judy said softly. "Yeah, Mom," Carl said, his voice thick with emotion. "Me, too, baby." Judy leaned forward, her hair, loose, obscuring Carl's view and he drew his breath in on a hiss as he felt her lips close softly round his prick, exhaling noisily as he felt her mouth moving down, her tongue moving lazily across as he went down. She took him deep, then came slowly back up, letting him escape from her mouth with a soft 'pop'. She sighed. "You taste good, baby." Her mouth closed over him again, and again she slid down, and then back up. But this time she went straight back down. Slowly, Judy developed a rhythm, going down, her lips pursed, coming up, gripping him lightly with her lips, her saliva easing her passage over him. She moved slowly at first, getting used to him, but gradually speeded up. Carl had been close before and it only took a few strokes of Judy's mouth for the sensations to start rising again. Had he been jacking off, he realised, he would have been going faster by now, but Judy kept the speed down and the rising sensation in him intensified until it was almost an agony, He felt that bone-deep almost-ache that he knew meant he was close, felt it growing, consuming him. "Soon, Mom," he managed to say, "very soon." He expected Judy to release him, to take him in her hand but her mouth stayed wrapped around him and he felt her tongue moving over his glans as her head moved up and down. "Mom," he said urgently, "you're gonna make me come. Mom! Shit, Mom, oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh ... aaaah!" He came, in a violent jet of semen which caught Judy on the down stroke. She coughed and hurriedly lifted her head so that Carl almost came out of her mouth, swallowing urgently as a second blast, a third, hit her mouth, another, gentler, then another, and the blasts eased to pulses, one, two, three, slowing, easing, finally stopping. Judy paused, but when no more came she swirled her tongue around his glans and lifted her head, throwing her hair back with one hand. "Wow," she said softly. "You needed that!" "Yeah, I guess I did. Mom?" "Yes, baby?" "I thought you didn't take it in your mouth?" "I never did before, that's true, but this time, suddenly I wanted to taste it." She laughed softly again. "Maybe because it was yours." "It was absolutely fantastic, Mom. Absolutely fucking fantastic." "Thank you, honey. I kinda enjoyed it myself." Judy eased herself off her knees and sat beside her son. "Your turn now, Mom." "Just a minute, son. Let's watch a little more of the video, eh?" Carl laughed. "Sure, if you want." "I know you want to eat me, and I sure as hell am looking forward to it, but maybe if we watch for a while you'll get hard quicker, because what I'd like to feel is as soon as you get me off with your mouth, you slip that lovely prick straight into my pussy and fuck me hard." "Sure thing, Mom. Mother knows best. If that's what you want, that's what you get." "It is, honey. Believe me, it is." "Mom, do I need a condom? I don't want to, um, er," Carl tailed off. "Make me pregnant? Thoughtful, sweetheart, but it's okay." Despite the dim light Judy managed to look embarrassed. "I put my diaphragm in before I came down." Carl laughed. "Forethought, Mom, or wishful thinking?" "A bit of both. Now get that video playing again." Carl took the remote and Peter North resumed his vigorous pounding of Lori Michaels' pussy. Judy leaned against Carl and he put his arm around her. She turned her head and kissed his cheek, then took his hand and put it on her breast. "I always did like having my tits played with," she murmured. "So does Rhonda. If she's excited, sometimes I can get her off by sucking her nipples." "Lucky Rhonda," Judy said with a chuckle. "I don't get quite that excited." She moaned softly as she felt Carl's fingers playing over her breast. "But I do like that." Carl turned his head and looked into his mother's eyes. She smiled and he leaned towards her slightly. Her smile softened and she leaned towards him. When their lips met it was a friendly kiss at first, but it deepened and Judy's lips parted to let Carl's tongue play over her lips, her own tongue playing with his, advancing, retreating, teasing. The kiss lit a fire in both of them and Carl could feel his prick hardening again. He broke the kiss and slid his mouth down Judy's throat, raining little kisses on her, sliding his lips down and onto her breast, taking the nipple between his teeth, biting, oh so gently. Judy shuddered and her hands pressed him to her. Carl's prick was nearly hard now and he lifted his head. "Time for my supper, I think," he said softly. Judy smiled, love in her eyes. "I think it would be best if I lie on the rug, that way I'm ready when we go from feeding to fucking." "Yeah, I think so too." He broke gently away from her, stood and pulled Judy to her feet. She moved a pace or two and lowered herself to the sheepskin rug, moving her legs easily apart. Carl knelt between her ankles and then eased forward, his weight on his outstretched arms, lowering his head towards Judy's heat, breathing deeply of the rich, complicated aroma. "You like my smell, baby?" Judy said softly. "I love it. It's like Rhonda's, yet it's different." "What about the taste, baby?" "Tell you in a moment, lover-Mom." Carl bent and let his tongue run slowly up Judy's slit, from just above her anus up to her clitoris. She moaned softly. "That's good, baby," she whispered. "It tastes good, too." Carl chuckled. "Like Rhonda, but different." He bent again, licking delicately at Judy's labia, sucking them, running his tongue between them, then down again in the groove between thigh and pussy, then up again, savouring her flavour, flicking her clitoris lightly with his tongue, then down again, into the heat and musk of her, tasting, licking, nibbling gently, sucking, never settling, never letting Judy guess what he'd do next. Her head began to toss from side to side and she whimpered and then as Carl sucked at her clitoris she gave a tight scream and shuddered into her climax, her thighs gripping Carl, her fingers in his hair, clenched, gripping him almost painfully. As her tremors eased a little, Carl flicked his tongue across her clitoris again and another tidal wave of sensation ran through her. She tugged at his hair, urging him up, over her, into her, his rock-hard prick sinking easily into her slick, wet depths, liquid slither suddenly loud in their ears as Carl's hips bucked in urgent thrusts. Judy was panting, little gasps of pleasure, her fingers clawing at Carl's back, her legs coming up, her heels urging him into her. Despite having so recently come in his mother's mouth Carl felt the sensations rising in him, strange, familiar, that ache that wasn't quite, that urge to thrust even harder. His hips were pounding his prick into Judy now and she was urging him on, little gasps and yips in his ears, her heels behind him pulling him into her. It couldn't last, and it didn't. The sensations had built in Judy too, and suddenly she came again, another tight scream strangled in her throat, her pussy clamping down on Carl, triggering his own climax so that reflex took him and his hips thrust into Judy in spasms of pleasure. Gradually they stilled, and Carl eased onto his elbows so as not to crush her. She smiled up at him, beads of sweat on her brow, a liquid slither of sweat between them where they touched at belly and groin. "That, son, was probably the best sex I ever had in my life." "Pretty wow for me too, Mom." "You should have been standing where I was," came Caroline's voice. Carl looked back over his shoulder, grinning at his sister who stood in the doorway, a t-shirt not quite covering her pussy, Carl's baseball bat in her hand. She looked down, following their eyes and shrugged. "I heard a scream, it could have been anything." She grinned, embarrassed. Carl eased himself from Judy and she sat up. "So you came down to see what it was? I'm proud of you, baby." "Do I get a reward? When is it my turn?" Judy laughed, rich, deep, amused. "I think you might just have to wait until Carl recovers." She laughed again. "I can recommend his video for stimulus!" Caroline laughed. "Sounds like fun, and he still owes me slave time." "Come and sit down, sweetheart," said Judy. "Let's you and me think of what to get him to do." Judy got up from the floor and sat on the couch and Carl collapsed beside her, still breathing heavily. Caroline gazed at the two of them for a moment, then stripped off her t-shirt, throwing it aside. "You guys are naked, so why not me?" "Why not? It's still National Nude Day, at least for the next hour and twenty minutes or so." Judy smiled up at her daughter. "Here, honey, sit down." Caroline flopped down beside Judy, who leaned across and kissed her cheek. "I'm a little embarrassed at being caught fucking Carl," she said, "especially when I told you 'no way', earlier." "So why did you?" said Caroline. "Because I'm irresistible," said Carl with a grin. Judy smiled at her son. "Because I couldn't get the thought of your prick out of my head." She frowned. "It shouldn't have happened, but I can't say it will never happen again, because, frankly, it was marvellous." Judy giggled suddenly. "Your porn film might just have tipped the balance." Caroline grinned. "I told you he felt good," she said. "You did, sweetheart, indeed you did, and you were right." "Does that mean I can fuck him? You never did answer me before, not directly." Judy smiled sadly at her daughter. "Sweetheart, how can I forbid you after I've just fucked him myself?" "I guess not." There was a pause, silence from all of them, but it was a relaxed silence, not a strained one. Caroline broke it. "Mom?" "Yes, sweetheart?" "Have you ever had your pussy eaten?" Judy glanced sideways at her daughter. "Was Carl fucking me when you came down?" "Yeah, he was." "You should have been a little earlier, you'd have seen Carl eating me, so the answer's yes, I have had my pussy eaten." Caroline made a face. "I haven't. Jimmy doesn't like it." She laughed softly. "There are compensations, he has a lovely prick." "Jimmy's a fool," said Carl. "Pussy eating is great." "So is cock-sucking," said Judy. "Have you tried that yet?" "No, I haven't. I take it I missed that, too?" Judy laughed. "Yes, honey, I'm afraid you did. Never mind." She reached out and squeezed Caroline's hand. "There's a slave here who owes you an hour of slave time. Have you decided what you want him to do yet?" Caroline shook her head. "Not yet." "Open to suggestion?" "Of course, Mom. Did you have anything particular in mind?" "Something possible, I hope," said Carl. "I'm not Superman." "No, I guess you're not, baby, but you were when it mattered, before." Judy grinned. "I told you. It's the best sex I ever had." "Thanks, Mom," said Carl. Judy turned to Caroline. "I was going to suggest that you get the slave to eat your pussy. I think asking Carl to fuck you as well might be asking too much right now, but I'm sure he'll be ready to go in the morning, won't you, son?" "I guess," said Carl. He grinned. "I'd do that anyhow, sis, you don't need to waste my slave time!" "Generous of you. Thanks. What about the pussy-eating? Is that free?" Caroline giggled. "Heck, listen to me!" Carl chuckled. "Maybe. It might depend on what you actually have, or had, in mind for me, before Mom's suggestion." Caroline shrugged, and Carl watched the bounce of her tits with appreciation. "I hadn't really thought it through," she said. "I mean, earlier, I had visions of ordering you to try to fuck Mom, but I realised that I can't impose that sort of thing on anyone." "True, baby," said Judy, "but you did get me thinking about it, and look what happened." Caroline laughed. "Yeah, there's that." She frowned. "Mom?" "Yes, baby?" "Was Carl fucking you a once-only thing?" Judy grimaced. "I thought so, before it happened, but it was so damned good I just don't know. Why do you ask?" "I thought of ordering our slave - " "Our slave?" "Yes, Mom, our slave. I thought I'd give you equal rights." "Hey," said Carl, "don't I get a say in this?" "Hush, dear," said Judy. "You were saying, baby?" Caroline grinned. "I thought maybe, if we all piled into your bed, Carl could eat us both, and then maybe, in the morning, he could fuck me." "Fuck you? With me there?" There was a strange note in Judy's voice. Caroline shrugged, a slight flush on her face. "Why not?" She grinned. "I don't know about you, but it makes me excited." "And me," said Carl. Judy stared at Caroline for a long moment. His mom's nipples were erect, Carl realised. Judy swallowed. "Okay," she whispered. She stood. "Now, before I get cold feet and change my mind." In Judy's bedroom there was a sudden awkward pause. "How are we going to do this?" she said softly. "Mom, you and Caroline lie on the bed. I'll practise my pussy-eating skills on Caroline, and you just do whatever feels good to you. Soon as I've eaten sis, then I'll come back to you. Okay?" said Carl. The women stared at Carl for a long moment, and then turned to each other. Caroline held out her hands to her mother, squeezing Judy's fingers. "Sounds like a plan to me, Mom." Judy smiled faintly and lay back on the bed, scooting across to make room for Caroline and propping herself up on one elbow. Caroline grinned at her and lay down beside her mother, spreading her legs and smiling at Carl. "Okay, Carl. Show me how good you are." "He is good, baby," said Judy, reaching out and squeezing her daughter's hand. Carl lay down and got himself comfortable between Caroline's legs. She watched him with interest as he positioned himself. He grinned up at her. "Just testing the range," he said, extending his tongue and taking a swipe up Caroline's slit. She jumped, giggling. Carl wiggled his eyebrows at her, then shuffled forward an inch or two on his elbows and extended his tongue again. Perfect. He glanced up. Caroline was holding her mom's free hand, fingers entwined. Mom, You're Gorgeous! Carl bent to Caroline's pussy again and breathed deeply of her aroma. Despite having so recently fucked Judy, he could feel himself stiffening again. He reached down and moved his prick to a more comfortable position, then turned his head and kissed lightly at Caroline's thigh, extending his tongue, trailing it up her thigh, across her mons, pausing briefly to tug lightly at the neatly trimmed hair with his teeth, moving on, across and down her other thigh. He licked his lips, then let his tongue move back up his sister's thigh, but this time he lowered his head and his tongue moved into the divide, licking the fold between thigh and pussy, up and across again, and down, then up again, but this time when his head lifted his tongue was extended and he pushed it deep into her slit, her juices rich upon his tongue, salty-sweet, hot, the tantalising, stimulating flavour of the sexually-ready female awaiting her mate. He began to lick and suck at Caroline's labia, never doing the same thing twice, letting his tongue probe and play among the folds of her core, teasing, tantalising. He avoided her clit for now, for with his girlfriend Rhonda he had learned of the incredible sensitivity that some women developed, and he wanted his sister's pleasure to be as good as he could manage. Caroline's breathing was deepening, quickening, and she reached out with her free hand and stroked his head. A gasp came from Caroline as at last he let his tongue flick over her clitoris and her fingers tightened in his hair. She was almost panting now as his tongue moved over her and he licked lightly over her clit again, flicking it, teasing it and as her breathing quickened even more, he sucked suddenly at her clit and slid a finger into her soaking pussy. That was it, Caroline came, and if Carl thought Judy's climax had been strong, Caroline's sudden clamp of his head between her thighs had him frightened for the survival of his ears, never mind that it felt as if his hair was being torn out by the roots. Her pussy pulsed, sucking at his finger as her belly rippled with the exquisite torment, the miniature death, that is climax. "Oh, my God!" Caroline breathed, her chest heaving as she fought to get air into her tortured lungs, "that was fucking incredible!" She eased her death grip on Carl and he lifted his head, grinning at his sister. "Enjoy that?" he said. "Jesus, yes! Jimmy has to learn how to do that, or he's history, beautiful prick or not." Beside her, Judy smiled at Carl, winking as she caught his eye. "Gimme a rest, Mom, my neck's stiff," Carl said ruefully. "It's okay, son, I can wait." Judy grinned suddenly. "I'll set my alarm clock for an hour early. You can eat me and then give Caroline the fucking she so badly wants." Carl grinned broadly, moving back onto his heels and stroking the erection that had grown beneath him while he ate his sister. "She doesn't need to wait until morning, if she wants it now." Caroline stared, her eyes fixed on his prick. "Yes!" she whispered, "Yes, yes, yes!" "Jeez, baby," Judy said. "I never thought you'd be ready to go again so soon." She gave Carl a crooked smile. "Not after that nailing you gave me." "Carl?" whimpered Caroline. "Now, please, get it in me now." He moved quickly forward, weight on his arms, lowering himself, easing forward. Caroline grabbed him and guided him as he pushed forwards and he felt his prick being enveloped by the hot, wet, welcome of her pussy. She was wet, very wet, and he needed to make only the slightest adjustment before he felt his prick moving freely, audibly, in his sister's juices. She was clutching at him, her fingers almost claws on his back and he felt her legs come up, her heels hooking behind him, urging him into her. Caroline was whimpering, a constant, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," almost inaudible, and her hips began to move, urging herself back at him as he thrust. He began to push hard into Caroline as he moved forward, and his sister took all could give her and pushed back at him for more, gripping at him. Carl glanced across at Judy, catching her eye. There was a flush on her face and her eyes never left the twins, flickering over them as they fucked vigorously next to her. Her left hand was playing with her nipples, her right at her pussy, two fingers buried in her, her hand moving to match Carl's rhythm. As Carl watched, her hand left her breast and moved down to join the other, her fingers strumming across her clitoris. Caroline was panting now and her whimper became almost a wail, wordless, incoherent, and the moment took Carl, too, and he thrust violently at Caroline who thrust her hips back hard at him, the sweat running off them both in rivulets, scalding Carl's eyes, puddling between them at their join. Carl slid his hand under Caroline, taking her juices onto his middle finger and without ceasing the urgent thrusting of his hips, he slid the finger into Caroline's ass. She gasped, her belly trembled, and she came, her pussy grasping at his prick, a tight scream forcing its way past her clenched teeth, and then, as her orgasm swept over her, she fainted. Alarmed at first, Judy lay back and resumed her solo attack on herself when she realised. Inspired, Carl slid his prick from Caroline's still pulsing depths and moved over to his mother. As she realised what he was doing she clutched at him, moving her legs apart and as he slid his aching prick into her soaking depths an exultant "yes" came from her. Carl was close, he'd been just about ready to come when Caroline fainted and he thrust hard into Judy's pussy. She was close herself and her hips thrust back at him, the two of them clawing at each other and in three or four strokes Carl came, his hips thrusting in spasmic reflex as Judy's own climax followed his, her pussy clamping down on him as a scream to echo her daughter's filled his ears. Twitching, pulsing, his climax slowly eased, while Judy's pussy spasmed around him as she struggled back from her own high. He managed to gather the strength to raise his head and Judy's mouth captured his, the kiss burning them, intense, promising more, more even than they had dared to imagine. Eventually, gently, Judy broke the kiss and Carl could taste the coppery metallic flavour of blood where her teeth had mashed his lip. He ran his tongue over the wound and winced, his breathing loud in his ears as he fought to regain equilibrium. "Sorry, baby," Judy said, her voice a hoarse travesty of its usual self. "It's okay, Mom." Carl gave his mother a crooked grin. "A small price to pay for sex like that." "Amen to that," said Judy. She glanced across at Caroline, who was aware of her surroundings again. "Okay, baby?" "Yeah, Mom," said Caroline, sounding exhausted. "Whoo, but that was something else." Judy nodded. "It certainly was, baby." She reached over and squeezed Carl's fingers. "Thank you again, honey." "My pleasure, Mom." He smiled at her. "Mom, you are one fantastic fuck!" Judy laughed. "I guess it runs in the family." "Mom?" said Caroline. "Mmm?" "We never did order our slave to do anything, did we?" Judy laughed. "No, I guess we didn't." Carl groaned. "That means I still owe you an hour, doesn't it?" "It certainly does," said Judy, "but don't worry son, we'll think of something possible. We need you alive!" * * * * * A fantasy, folks, a pure fantasy. No-one I know behaves like this! Fun to write, and I hope you had pleasure reading it. Votes are nice, feedback's better, pretty please. Originally two separate pieces, written for the National Nude Day contest here on Literotica, but really only one story, now combined. Whether there'll be any more I don't know. I have nothing planned ... Art