13 comments/ 285388 views/ 44 favorites Older Son and His Mom By: mayfairgirl Paul had no choice but to move in with his mother. With no job and now no home now that the bank had put it up for auction, it was his only chance to get back on his feet. At 40 years old he felt a fool, but the economic situation and a messy divorce 2 years earlier left him with little option. His mother, Joyce was happy to have him back even if temporarily. There were always things to do around the house and even though she kept herself busy, she was often lonely in the evenings. Paul did what he could around the house during the day whilst checking on the local job market. It was a Tuesday morning and his mother had gone off to town to meet some friends for coffee and window shopping. She had asked him to put the washing on once he had collected his dirty clothes from the day before off the floor of his bedroom where he had left them. He shoved his clothes in the machine and then fetched the washing hamper from the bathroom. He reached in to add the other clothes in there and as he pulled the clothes out, a pair of pale blue lacy panties fell to the floor. He left them and added the clothes to the washer before going back for them. Paul picked up the panties and held them, suddenly he was a teenager again rooting through his mother's underwear drawer so that he could rub his cock with the silkiness of her knickers. He blinked and shook his head to come out of the dream and returned the panties to the linen hamper. "Get a grip, you're not a kid anymore," he told himself and went to the lounge. As Paul sat there watching the sports news, he couldn't get the image of his Mom's panties out of his head. His hand moved to his groin and he started to rub himself through his jeans. A little voice in his head told him to go back to the bathroom and before he knew what he was doing he once again had his Mom's panties in his hand. He lifted them to his face smelling the crotch, seeing the little smear where her excretions from the previous day had marked her underwear. He licked it, once then again and then again more hungrily. "Fuck you taste good Mom," he said, "I want to lick your pussy dry." He undone his jeans and pulled his cock from his boxers. As he licked her panties he jerked himself off until his balls went tight and a long loop of spunk shot from his cock into the toilet bowl. He shook as he finished cumming. God he hadn't spunked like that for ages. As he pulled himself together he caught sight of himself in the mirror still holding his Mom's panties. "Gee you're a pervert Paul," he told himself. He couldn't believe he had just done that. When he was a teenager he had masturbated a lot using his Mom's panties, but since then he had grown up, got married and had plenty of sex, and not just with his wife. Now he was jerking off thinking about his 67 year old mother, what was he playing at? For the next couple of days Paul continued to berate himself about what he had done, but every now and then he would look at his mother whilst she was watching TV or doing some housework and think about those blue panties and catch himself wondering what she looked like naked. On the Friday Joyce went out again leaving before Paul got up. When she left he went to have a shower and as he showered he got himself aroused whilst washing his balls, cock and arse. Dripping wet he stepped from the shower and went to the linen hamper. Just under the blouse she had worn the day before he found his Mom's panties from the previous day. These ones were white cotton, nothing sexy about them at all, but as soon as he lifted them to his face, his cock twitched some more and grew an extra few millimetres. He rubbed the crotch of them against his face and smelt his mother's juices. As he licked them and kissed them, he pictured his Mom's pussy in them and wished he could just stick his tongue deep inside her. Once again it wasn't long before that wonderful sensation swept over him and his cum blasted from his cock, not in the toilet this time, but into the cotton of his Mom's undies. Straight away Paul felt guilty and quickly shoved the panties back into the dirty washing, stepped back into the shower and cleaned himself up. As the weeks went by, Paul found himself jerking himself off regularly using his mother's underwear. He progressed from her dirty ones to going into her bedroom and wanking into her clean panties as well, leaving little cum stains in them. When she was out he would lay her underwear on her bed and just lie naked on top of it. He learnt that she wore a 36c bra and sometimes after he had cum he would press each cup against the end of his cock and leave a little bit of his juice in each cup knowing that eventually her nipples would be pressed up against it. His fantasises had taken over his life and he found himself thinking about his mother all the time. On the odd he occasion he did go out with friends his own age they were always talking about some hot teenager that they had seen in a mini skirt or a teen porn film they had watched. He wasn't interested though, often when his Mom was out, he found himself sitting at the computer wearing nothing but her panties looking at Mature and Granny web-sites pretending each old woman was his mother. One Sunday Paul got up extra early and made some breakfast. His Mom was always up before 7 and today he wanted to beat her to the kitchen. He made the breakfast and some coffee and took it to her bedroom. He tapped on the door, "Mom, it's me Paul I made you some breakfast," he called out. "Okay dear bring it in." Joyce sat up as her son brought the tray in. She had been awake a while but had heard him in the kitchen and had guessed what he was doing. "It is not like you to get up so early," she said. "I know but you've been good to me letting me stay and I wanted to repay you." Paul stared at her, she was wearing a silky nightie, blue, just like those first panties and he had a really good view of her cleavage. He laid the tray on her lap and sat on the edge of the bed. "This is nice," she said "Thank you." Paul tried to look at her face but his eyes kept drifting down to her breasts. He could just make out the shape of her nipples through the material of her nightie, and he felt his cock start to twitch again. One part of him was saying "Reach out and touch her tits, she wants you to," but the rational side told him to get out of there before he did something really stupid. He listened to the rational side and stood up. "Are you going sweetie?" she said. "Yeah I thought I might go for a jog before I shower." "Okay, let me give you a kiss though for this nice breakfast." Paul leaned over and offered his cheek to her. Joyce kissed it and then twisted her head and kissed him on the lips. Paul didn't move, his stomach tightened and he found himself looking straight into his mother's eyes. She kissed him again, just a bit too long to be a motherly kiss. Paul gulped and stood up, he turned quickly and left the room. For the rest of the day his mind was in a turmoil. His mother hadn't said anything else about the breakfast in bed, but he couldn't stop thinking about it. Had she really kissed him like that? Why had he left the room? Why hadn't he let things develop? Because she's your mother idiot and she's 67 and your 40. But the kiss had meant something more than, thank you for breakfast, he knew it. That evening his Mom's friend Irene had come round to play cards with Joyce. They had sat in the lounge playing and he had kept out of their way. Around 8.00pm he went to the kitchen to get a drink and Irene came in. "Hello Paul, haven't seen you for ages, how's things?" "Not great Mrs Morris, need a job, need a home, need a life really." Irene came towards him. "Haven't you found a steady lady friend since your divorce?" she asked "Ah no, nice ladies are not keen on losers like me." She put her arm on his shoulder. "How about a nice older lady friend?" Paul was taken aback, his Mom's friend was coming on to him. "Well Mrs Morris.." "Irene please." "Well Irene, I'm very flattered but you're here to see Mom, not me." "Cards is just a ruse," she said and she pushed herself against him. He could feel her breasts against his arm as she stroked his face with the back of her hand. "I know you prefer the more mature lady, I might be pushing 70, but there is life in me yet," she said. He rosy red lips looked so inviting and Paul found himself bending forward and kissing his Mom's friend. Her lips parted and he felt her tongue against his, as the kiss became more passionate. Paul reached up and grabbed one of Irene's breasts through her blouse. God he had known this woman for 30 odd years and now he was fondling her tits. She continued to kiss him hungrily and he felt her hand move to his crotch. Her tongue licked his face as she moved up to whisper in his ear. "God, you've got a lovely hard cock Paul." As he continued to fondle her, he completely forgot why she was there and then suddenly a voice said, "Okay Renee you can put him down now." Paul looked up to see his mother standing just a few feet away watching her son and her friend kissing and touching each other up. He felt so embarrassed, he didn't know what to say. Irene backed away from him looking very dishevelled. "I think your plan worked Joyce," she said. What plan was that he wondered. He looked at Irene who had a big smile on her face and then at his mother who was also smiling. "It's okay I asked Irene to try it on with you, I wanted to see what you would do," Joyce said. "You've been being a naughty boy with your Mom's panties and she wanted to know if you prefer the older lady, if you were thinking about her when you did naughty things," Irene said, "She didn't dare do anything herself, so I volunteered, very nice it has been too." Paul realised his Mom knew what he did, she knew he had been wanking into her underwear, but though she knew she wasn't angry in fact it seemed she was obviously very pleased. "Is it me you think about when you are jerking off using my knickers and bras?" Joyce asked. Paul nodded. "Knew it would be," Irene said, "Little boys love their Mommys." "Do you want to do it now?" Joyce said Paul gulped "Now?" Joyce nodded "Yes now in front of me and Renee, you dirty little boy, do you want to wank in Mommy's dirty panties?" "Yes please," was all Paul could say. His Mom smiled and beckoned him into the lounge. On the sofa were a pair of black lace panties which he knew were hers. She handed them to him. "Put these on you naughty boy." Paul undressed in front of his Mom and her friend as they sat down together. He saw his Mom's eyes go wide as he pulled down his boxers. "Last time I saw that it was tiny with just a few hairs starting to spring up around it," she said with a glint in her eye. Paul remembered how his Mom often came into the bathroom when he was younger and how embarrassed he had been when she had looked at his little penis. Now it was hard and erect and little globules of pre-cum were oozing from his end and he wanted her to look and look. He pulled her panties on and pushed his aching cock into them. "Wow he looks wonderful Joyce, you are so lucky," Irene said. "Play with yourself for Mommy and Aunty Irene, you dirty boy," Joyce said. Paul stroked himself through the black lace, staring into his mother's eyes as his lust for her rose. Suddenly she stood up and reached under her skirt. She handed him a little black thong. "Lick these panty boy," He couldn't believe his mother wore such things, in fact he had never seen them before, but he took them off her and started to lick the crotch. "Mom you are so wet and horny," he said, "I love the taste of your cunt." Irene lifted her skirt and Paul watched as she started to rub the outside of her white panties. Then his mother did the same thing, lifting her skirt and then opening her legs. For the first time ever he got a view of her pussy. He watched as his Mom gently opened her pink pussy lips with one hand and used the other to finger herself. Paul couldn't believe what he was witnessing, his 67 year old mother was masturbating in front of him as was her 69 year old friend. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer. "I need to cum Mom," he said. "Wait a sec," she said "Stop rubbing yourself." She reached down and undone her blouse and took it off and quickly unclipped her bra releasing her large breasts. "Cum over Mommy's tits darling," she told him. Her tits were wonderful, big and sagging down on her stomach with large flat nipples. Paul pulled his cock from her panties and with just 2 swift jerks his cum was shooting down onto his Mom's breasts and stomach. "That's it cum you horny boy, cum." Joyce said. Suddenly Paul felt another hand on him. Irene had sat forward and was milking his cock. "Yes Aunty Irene, wank me, wank me." Irene continued to pull at him until his cock started to deflate in her hand. Paul felt exhausted but exhilarated, he stood there now with a limp cock flopped down in front of his Mom's black panties but with the wonderful picture in front of him, of his Mom covered in his cum. "You are a naughty boy," she said to him. Irene laughed, "Yes but that is what you wanted Joyce." "I did and now I have and from now on Mommy's naughty boy is going to be good and do everything she wants." Older Son and His Mom Ch. 02 Paul sat on the sofa waiting for his Mom to return from letting her friend Irene out of the front door. He felt completely spaced out with the events of the last hour and his mind was racing with the thoughts of the night ahead. As a forty year old man he had just jerked off in front of his mom and her friend and had splattered his Mom's breasts with his cum. His 67 year old mother had told him she wanted him to be a "naughty boy" and now they were going to be alone, he couldn't help thinking what she might want. She came through the door into the room and his erect cock stretched just a bit more. She was completely naked, her large breasts were sagging onto her stomach and her pubic hair was a mixture of grey and black. She sat on the sofa next to him and reached for his hard cock. "I remember giving this a good wash when you were younger, never did I ever think I would see it like this," she said as she smiled at him, "It is so lovely Paul darling, I can't wait to have it inside me, but that is for later." Paul closed his eyes and let his head flop back as his mother gently stroked him. "Have you always wanted Mommy?" Paul opened his eyes and nodded, "Ever since I got my first hard on, I have wanted you Mom. I can't believe its happening after all these years." He bent forward and kissed her, their mouths lingering on each other and for the first time Joyce probed her son's mouth with her tongue. She felt his cock twitch as she did that and she pushed her mouth hard against his as their tongues danced. Paul reached up with his right hand and touched his Mom's tit for the first time, feeling the heaviness of her as he fondled her left breast. "Does my naughty little panty boy like Mommy's boobs?" she asked as she broke off the kiss. "Yes they are wonderful Mom." "Do you want to suck them like you did 40 years ago?" Paul nodded and started to bend down to take his Mom in his mouth, but Joyce stopped him. "Tell me what you want," she said. Paul looked at his Mom and noted her eyes were glazing over in lust. "I want to suck your breasts Mom." "I want to suck your tits Mommy," she corrected him. "Please Mommy I want to suck your big tits," Paul said. Joyce pushed his head down and gasped loudly as his tongue rolled over her right nipple. Paul licked at his Mom's tit and then took her nipple into his mouth and sucked as hard as he could, feeling it grow in his mouth. "Oh yes Paul darling, suck me, bite me hard." Joyce gripped Paul's cock tightly as he did her bidding and this only urged Paul on to please his mother. For a while Paul used his mouth all over her two large breasts, he then released himself from her grip and slid off the sofa. As he knelt between her legs, she opened them up and Paul buried his head into her groin. Earlier he had seen her lovely pink pussy for the first time, now it was inviting him in as Joyce opened her legs wide. Joyce felt the pleasure shoot through her as her son licked her labia from bottom to top for the first time. Then she felt her fingers open her and felt his tongue probe her pussy. She reached down and stroked his head as he licked her and probed her clit with his tongue. "That's right sweetie lick Mommy's wet cunt, Oh yes Paul darling, tongue me, lick me, make Mommy squirt." The taste of his mother's pussy was amazing and he couldn't believe how wet she was for someone her age. He licked and sucked and kissed for all he was worth and after a couple of minutes was rewarded with a gasp from his Mom and a little squirt of cum shot into his open mouth. "Yesssss........." Joyce moaned " Make Mom cum, you horny bastard, don't stop, keep licking." Joyce still had the odd orgasm, but it was all self manipulated, this was taking her back 20 years and she had forgotten how good it was to have a tongue inside her. The fact that it belonged to the man she had given birth to and nurtured made it even more erotic. She felt her juice flow again and loved the fact that Paul didn't move, he just knelt there lapping her juices up and drinking it down. Paul came up for air, "Fuck Mom that was wonderful." She looked down at him, his lips and chin and nose were soaking wet and she could see her juice running down his neck onto his chest. He started to kiss her stomach and then her breasts and finally came up to her mouth. They kissed again and she tasted herself on him. She loved it that he was sharing her own cum with her and she used her tongue to lap her own juice from his mouth. "Does my panty boy like his Mom's cum?" "Yes Mom I want lots of it," Paul replied. "It's all yours from now on sweetie, as long as you keep your old Mom wet and happy." Joyce reached for her son again and stroked his cock, thumbing his pre-cum into him. "Suck me Mom," he said quietly. He stood up in front of her and Joyce stared at her son's cock. She thought back to the days before he got married and how she had tried to see it as often as she could as he grew up. Now it stood before her and it was hers to do what she wanted with. With her eyes firmly fixed on his, she licked the end of his knob, tasting his pre-cum as it dribbled from him. Paul gasped as his Mom licked the end of his cock. How long it would be before he shot his load again, he didn't know, he was trying hard to contain himself, but he knew that it wouldn't be long until she sent him over the edge. Joyce slipped her whole mouth over her son and felt his cock push against the roof of her mouth. She then did what came naturally as passion overcame her, she gripped his balls and moved her head backwards and forwards very quickly as she gave him a blowjob. The sensation for Paul was amazing and he held back as long as he could but then let himself go. "Fuck Mom I'm going to cum, don't stop, yes yes, shittttttt.........." Paul's hot spunk shot into Joyce's mouth and she gulped once but then had to release him as rope after rope ejaculated out of him. It covered her face and dropped down onto her chest. She gripped his balls squeezing them hard. "Yes you naughty little boy, cum for Mommy, cum for Mommy." She licked her lips drawing in the cum that was around her mouth, fascinated by the sight of his cock as it jerked time after time until finally, just little dribbles of spunk was coming from him and his cock started to deflate in front of her. She leaned forward and licked the last of his spunk off his cock and then took his now semi limp cock into her mouth, so she could get every bit that he had left. When his Mom released him, Paul stepped back and sat down beside her, feeling completely spent. "I hope my panty boy has some life left in him, because Mommy needs a good fuck before he can go to sleep tonight." Joyce continued to stroke her son, loving the feel of his limpness. "I wonder what naughty things might get him excited again," she said. Joyce stood up and leaving her son on the sofa went into her bedroom. She returned with an array of lingerie and dangled the items before her son. "Does naughty little Paul want to wear Mom's things?" Paul nodded and let his Mom dress him. She slipped on a pair of white lacy panties, stuffing his cock into them, she then added a white suspender belt and hitched some white stockings up his legs. Paul stood as his Mom attached the stockings to the suspenders and already he felt the excitement returning to his loins. Joyce stood back and admired her son dressed in her lingerie. "Does my little panty boy like wearing Mommy's things?" "Yes Mom, I love the feel of your undies." "Play with yourself darling whilst Mommy watches again." Paul reached down and stroked his cock through her knickers, loving the feel of the lace on his sensitive skin. Joyce watched as his cock grew and she knew that she was about to get her deepest darkest desire. She lay back on the sofa and opened her legs. Paul didn't need any further prompting. He eased his cock out of her panties and mounted his 67 year old mother. His cock slipped into her easily and she gasped in pleasure. "Fuck your old Mom stupid," she said "Fuck me til I scream, fuck me hard you naughty sod." Paul obliged, his cock was hard, his cum spent for now and therefore he rode her wildly until she was begging him to stop. By the time he withdrew, the sofa was soaked with her love juice and their sweat and as he collapsed on top of her, she stroked his hair and told him how much she loved him. "Well my little boy has certainly grown up and I hope that you are going to repay all the things I did for you when you were younger by keeping me satisfied sexually." "Anything you want Mom," Paul said. "Anything?" "Yes Mom anything, I don't care how naughty or disgusting it is, I will do it for you." "And what about Irene, I'm sure she is not going to be just satisfied with a quick wank." "Aunty Irene and anyone else Mom, I just want to keep you and your elderly friends happy." "Mmmmm I bet you do, but I must be your first priority, Irene can have what's left once I have had my fill of your cock." "I can't wait," said Paul. Older Son and His Mom Ch. 03 Joyce entered her bedroom with 2 cups of coffee, one for her and one for the man she had shared her bed with that night, her son Paul. He was still sleeping and she pulled away the bed covers to look at his naked body. When he had been younger, she remembered getting glimpses of him naked as he grew up and the moist feeling it gave her seeing her own son's cock. Now it lay there again, limp like it used to be when he was a teenager when she saw it, but things were far different now. Last night she had felt that cock in her pussy and even though today she should have felt disgusted, she just felt horny. She knelt on the bed, bent down and started to lick his cock. He stirred and so did his penis. As he woke up, she felt his hands on her head as he held her against him. His cock twitched into life, soon growing to full erection. She turned to face him, "How's my little boy this morning?" Paul wasn't little, he was 40 and separated from his wife and Joyce was 67, but they were like young lovers. "Fine Mom, great way to wake up." "I've got more for you, you dirty little sod," she said. With that she moved up the bed and lowered her black pantie clad pussy down onto his face. "Lick Mommy's fanny darling." She writhed about thrusting her groin backwards and forwards against his face. "Fucking hell Mom, you'll smother me," Paul moaned as he lay on his back beneath her. "Shhhh. Just like my cunt, smell my panties." Her knickers were wet and Paul licked them dutifully, pushing the material up into his Mom's cunt. Joyce hoisted herself up and peeled off her panties, turned round and once again lowered herself onto her son. "Kiss my arse, smell my bum, put your tongue right up my arsehole," she demanded. She thrust herself against him and Paul came face to face with his Mom's rectum. She grabbed his cock tight as he licked her arse. "No tongue it, put your tongue right inside my arse, taste your Mom's bum, smell her, yes darling that's right, deep in," Joyce moaned. Her arse was very sensitive and she wanted his tongue, his fingers and eventually his cock up there, but first she wanted to show who was in charge. She wanted Paul to be her sex slave son, to do everything she demanded and she wanted some dirty sex. She had never achieved that with her husband, but years of having to do it for herself with the help of a vibrator and porn had lead her with a filthy mind. Her body might be feeling its age at times, but at the moment she just wanted to be pleasured. Paul had never done this before and couldn't believe how horny it was. His tongue was inside his Mom's arsehole and the smell and taste was amazing. Joyce squeezed her son's cock tighter and wiggled her arse against him. "That's good Paul sweety, get it as far in as it will go. You like smelling Mommy's panties, so now you can smell my arse." The arse licking continued for a while and then Joyce pulled herself up. "Come with me, you naughty boy." Paul followed his Mom into the bathroom and she sat down on the toilet. "Kneel in front of Mommy," Joyce demanded. Paul knelt down, reaching for his own cock, the excitement in his eyes was intense. Joyce reached for herself and frigged herself for a minute which sent a stream of cum into the toilet bowl. "Now the real treat," she said. She pushed herself forward and sent a long stream of thick yellow pee over her son. "Oh yes Mom, that's is wonderful," Paul moaned. "Drink Mommy's piss," Joyce said, "Open wide." Paul bent down and Joyce guided her pee into his open mouth. Paul gulped it down, moving closer to her pussy as the stream subsided. As it stopped to a few drips, he covered her cunt with his mouth, licking his mother clean. "Oh yes baby boy, yes, take Mommy's pee, lick my twat, suck every last drop out." Paul moved his hand round to his Mom's arse and inserted a finger into her wet rectum. The lust in Joyce was taking over now and she turned round and bent over the toilet. "Lick my arse boy, pretend Mommy's has just had a crap and you are licking me clean." Paul lapped away at his Mom's butt, the iron taste of her urine still in his mouth, but now he too was pretending he could taste her bowels. "That's good panty boy, lick Mommy's arse clean." Paul could feel the pressure rising in his loins and he quickly stood and thrust his cock against his mother. She leaned further over and pushed against him and the end of Paul's cock slipped up her arsehole. "Yes, fuck my arse boy, fuck it hard." Paul thrust against her, pushing his cock in as far as it would go. Joyce moaned, partly in pain, mainly in ecstasy as her son's cock delved further into her virgin arse. Paul couldn't contain himself any longer and with another quick thrust he shot his spunk up his Mom's bum. "Ohhhhh. Bloody hell Paul, yes....... cum darling, cum, fill Mommy's bum with your semen," Joyce yelled. As Paul shuddered to a climax, there was a gush of water hitting water as his Mom had another orgasm and her juice flowed into the toilet. When they had cleaned up and had breakfast, Joyce sat down with her son in the lounge. She kissed him and thanked him for her first anal fuck. "So did you like doing what I told you this morning?" she asked. Paul reached out and grabbed his mom's hand and squeezed it, "Of course I did, I might be middle age, but I want to be a good son, so I am happy to do what you say." "Anything?" "Yes Mom anything." "So you didn't mind my little toilet play, drinking my pee, licking my arse, pretending to clean me up." Paul's cock stirred again and the thought of it. "No mom I loved it, I want to do that every time you go to the bathroom." "Everytime?" "Whenever I can." "Last night you said you'd do the same for Aunt Irene, do you want to drink her piss as well, smell her old arse." Paul's cocked ached as it grew with all this horny talk. "Yes Mom I want to drink Irene's pee and lick her cunt dry and fuck her arse like I did you this morning." Joyce reached out and stroked her son through his jeans. "Good boy, you know I have lots of older ladies who would love to have a feel of this, do you fancy a whole evening of pleasing Mommy and her friends." Paul was gasping now, imagining a room full of women, his mothers' age all desperate for sex. "I'd love to Mom, if that is what you want." "Let's phone Aunty Irene first and tell her," Joyce said. Irene was not actually Paul's real aunt, but she had lived across the road from his mother since he was a boy and it was a term that he had just grown up using. She had been the lady his Mom had used to get him to comply with her sexual desires and less than 12 hours previous had stood in this room and wanked him off whilst he came all over his Mom. She was 69, short and plump, but Paul couldn't wait to see her again. Joyce picked up the phone and dialled. "Hi Renee, Joyce............ yes we had a nice night together, he fucked me and then this morning he fucked me again up my arse................... Yes right inside me, Oh Renee it was amazing, just to feel his hard cock and then his hot spunk up there, you'll have to try it................... Yes I'm sitting here just fondling him now, do you want to say Hi." Paul took the phone and said Hi. "Is your Mom playing with your dick again?" Irene asked "Yes Aunty Irene, I wish you were here to," Paul said, "I want you to wank me like last night and I want to kiss and lick your wet pussy." "You naughty boy, tell your Mom I'm coming straight over." Joyce undressed her son and when the doorbell went sent him to the door. Irene looked at Paul and quickly stepped into the house. "Give Aunty Irene a kiss," Joyce said from behind him. Paul took Irene into his arms and started to kiss her as he had the night before. Her lips parted as he pushed his tongue into her mouth and she reached down for his hard cock. The kiss ended and Paul smothered Irene's face in kisses. "That's enough for now, I want you to give Irene a little show," Joyce said. The three of them went into the lounge and Joyce asked Irene to remove her panties. Irene slipped out of a large pair of white cotton knickers. "Here you are panty boy, lick Aunty Irene's panties and tell her how much you love the taste and smell of her pussy and arse." Paul took the panties from his Mom and started to sniff and lick the gusset whilst stroking his cock. Irene sat down next to Joyce fascinated by the show. "Oh yes Aunty Irene, I love your cunt, you smell wonderful, Mmmmmm.." Paul moaned "What about her smelly arse?" Paul found the spot where he thought Irene's arsehole would be and pressed it into his mouth. "Does Aunty Irene's arse smell good, does it taste good?" Joyce asked. Paul was panting hungrily, "Yes I love your arse Aunty Irene, I want to lick it and fuck it." Irene had lifted her skirt and was rubbing her fingers into the top of her cunt as her friend's son masturbated in front of her. She had never heard anyone talk about her arse in that way before and she found it so exciting. "Do you want to put your tongue right up Aunty's arse?" Joyce said. "Yes, yes, I want to lick it, please let me lick her arse," Paul moaned. "Come and put your nose in first, come and smell Aunty's bum." Paul knelt in front of Irene and Joyce told her what to do. She turned round and thrust her arse against Paul's face. Irene's arse was hairy and was smellier than his Mom's but Paul buried his face into it and licked away at her. Joyce reached down and using her hands opened her friend's butt cheeks for her son. "That's right get right in, you horny sod." For Irene the sensation was simply amazing as Paul's tongue probed her. Joyce opened her wider and Paul licked and kissed her arse until Irene knew that she was going to cum, for the first time in ages. "I'm going to squirt Joycey, get him down on my slit quick." "You heard Aunty Irene, drink her cum, panty boy" Paul moved down just in time to get a big squirt from Irene right in his mouth. As soon as she had stopped, Paul took the initiative, stood up and rammed his cock up Irene's 69 year old cunt. "Oh my goodness," she moaned. "That's right fuck Aunty Irene in front of Mommy, fuck her hard," Joyce said. Paul thrust into his Mom's friend from behind until his balls tightened and he came inside her. After the fuck Irene just collapsed in a heap on Joyce's sofa and the 2 women laughed at the situation. "Mmm I can see we are going to have lots of fun with this one," Irene said. "Too right, we ned to get all we can before we dry up completely," replied Joyce. Older Son and His Mom Ch. 04 Joyce stood back from the toilet and threw the last piece of paper into the bowl, "Paul, I need you," she shouted. Less than 30 seconds later her 40 year old son entered the bathroom, he was naked and his cock was fully erect. "I've finished and it's time you cleaned Mommy up, my arse and pussy need a bit more attention," she said to him. Joyce turned round and leaned against the cistern, thrusting her arse towards her son. She had given herself a good wipe after her crap, but wanted her son to clean her completely with his tongue. Paul knelt down behind her and smelt the faint odour from his Mom's arse. He thrust his face forward into her bum cheeks and dutifully started to lick his mother's tight little butt hole. It was something that they did on a regular basis now. Paul had become his mother's toilet slave and virtually every time she went to the bathroom, he was either in there with her, drinking her pee or wiping her arse and giving her a good clean up with his tongue afterwards or he was called to finish things off after she had done some cleaning up herself.. "Oh yes that's good, you perverted little sod," Joyce groaned as she felt her son's tongue enter her rectum, "Lick Mommy's bum completely clean." Joyce could feel her pussy getting wetter as her son's tongue flicked in and out of her arse and up and down her bum crack. She might be 67 but she was having the best sex of her life, since her son had come to live back home after a messy divorce. A week earlier they had just been a normal mother and son, sort of. She had always fantasised about him but was too afraid to do anything. However when he had nowhere else to go and came back to live with her, she soon noticed how her panties developed crusty little stains. She hadn't seen that for over 20 years and had been overjoyed when she realised her little boy still enjoyed wanking over his mother. With the help of her friend Irene, she had forced Paul out into the open and now he shared her bed every night and had become her little sex slave. Joyce's pussy ached terribly because in the last week he had fucked her every day, but as he continued to lick her arse, she knew that she would need his cock inside her again this morning. However there was another job that needed doing first. She straightened up and turned round and looked down at her son. "Okay I want you to do what we discussed last night now, are you ready?" she said. Paul stood up, "Anything for you Mom, you know that." "Right then get in the shower and have fun, I'm going to get the camera," Joyce said. The night before Joyce had told Paul that she wanted to make a little movie for a select group of ladies. Those women were coming to her house tonight and her son was going to be the star of the night. Paul lathered his hands and used his right one on his aching cock and the left to fondle his testicles. Just a few feet away Joyce was filming him as he masturbated in the shower. It was taking all his will power not to make himself cum, but he knew his Mom wanted the show to last at least a few minutes. He turned to face her, as his right hand started another long sweep up the length of his cock. She was still naked from earlier, and the sight of her saggy tits and bushy pepper colored pubes made his cock twitch even more. She feigned a kiss and smiled and then licked her lips provocatively. Paul felt his balls tighten and felt the rush as his sperm shot from the end of his cock. He continued to wank until every last drop drained into the shower tray. Joyce stopped the recording and said "I think that will do fine son, my friends are going to love this and then of course my little boy is going to give them the real thing." Paul shook with the thought of performing in front of his Mom's friend. He had already fucked a lady from across the road whom he had always called "Aunty Irene", tonight 3 other widowed/divorced ladies were coming to the house for some illicit fun. "But before we get dressed, Mommy needs her pussy filled darling and she wants her naughty little boy to put his dick deep inside her", Joyce said. Paul dried himself off and went to the bedroom he now shared with his Mom. She was sitting on the side of the bed waiting for him. "Come and stand in front of Mommy and rub your limp dick," Joyce said. Paul did as he was told and reached down for his cock, rubbing it for her. "Mmmmm I love it when your cock is like this, it reminds me of all those times I saw you naked years ago," Joyce said, "Mommy loves it when your penis is limp darling, let Mommy kiss it, hold it up dear." Paul held his soft cock up to his Mom's lips, he could feel the blood returning to him, but wanted his cock to remain in this state for as long as possible, because he knew how much his randy Mom liked it. She had told him several times in the last week that she'd made false excuses to come into the bathroom whilst he was bathing or showering when he was a teenager, just so she could get a glimpse of his cock and it being limp like this reminded her of those happy days. The fact that she would come into the bathroom and have a good look and then go back to her bedroom and frig herself off, was simply wonderful for Paul. In fact he wished he had known then, what he knew now and perhaps he would have just stayed with his mother instead of getting married. Joyce's lips encompassed her son's cock as he held it for her, she used her tongue on him, pushing the tip of it into the meatus, tasting the residue of her son's spunk. She felt his cock start to twitch and she slapped his arse with her hand. She pulled her mouth away and looked at him, "Now, now, you know Mommy likes limp dick to start with, I'll tell you when you can get a hard on, you dirty little sod, I know sucking gets you excited but you have got to learn and control things if you are going to keep Mommy happy," she said to him. Paul felt like a naughty little boy and loved it and willed his cock not to get erect too soon. Joyce spent a good 5 minutes on his cock and then fell back so she was lying on the bed. "Okay Paul darling, time to fill Mommy's twat, I'm soaking wet and can't wait any longer." Paul reached down for his cock and stroked himself, he knew how to get his cock from semi-erect to full hard on in seconds and as his cock grew, he knelt on the bed between his Mom's legs. They fucked for a good 10 minutes in a few different positions before, once again, Paul filled his Mom's pussy with his cum. When evening came Paul was banished to the bedroom as Joyce welcomed her 4 guests for the evening. Irene was 69 and lived across the road, she had already experienced Paul's cock inside her and was looking forward to some more tonight. Tabitha was 58 and divorced and still worked at the factory where Joyce had worked until retirement. Like Irene she was a plump lady and Joyce knew she hadn't had a man for a number of years. Esther was 62 and another neighbour. She had been widowed a couple of years back. She was small and thin and in fact looked more like 42 than 62. Glenda was a friend from the Bridge club, like Joyce she was 67, but she had a fantastic figure and could easily pass off for much younger. The evening started with drinks and a few laughs and a bit of gossip, after half an hour Joyce turned the conversation round to sex and told her friends she had been watching a few porn films on TV. She knew that Glenda and Tabitha loved talking about sex, but she was really pleased that Esther too admitted to a couple of fantasies, one involving the lad who did her grass cutting and another involving a black guy from UPS who often delivered in the area. Joyce topped up the wine glasses and went to get her video. "Well ladies, I have a bit of a treat for you, I filmed this secretly and thought you might like a little look." Joyce turned on the TV, set the channel and Paul came into full view, his back to the camera as he washed himself. "Joyce, is that your boy? Glenda squealed. "Sure is, caught him unawares." "God, he's got a lovely ass," Tabitha said. Joyce looked over at Irene and they exchanged a secret smile. Paul turned, so he was side on and the ladies got a full view of his erect cock as he started to wank himself off. The shot zoomed in to his swollen member as his right hand moved slowly up and down it. "Sweet Jesus," Glenda said "I don't believe you filmed your son masturbating." Joyce looked at her friends and could see the lust in their eyes and feel the excitement go up in the room. The women ohhed and ahhed as Paul continued to jerk himself off until finally he turned to face the camera and they watched open-mouthed as his thick white cum shot from the end of his cock. "Like it?" Joyce asked. The women all stared talking at once, asking questions and remarking how horny it was. Finally Esther asked "Did he know you were there? Only it seemed he was looking right down the camera at the end there." Joyce grinned, "Of course he knew, my little boy likes putting on a show for his Mommy." Joyce told the ladies the whole story, including the stuff about Irene who had remained quite silent up until that point. By the time Joyce had finished the room was thick with sexual tension. "So anyway," Joyce said, "Time for a treat for all of us, what I want each of us to do is go to the bathroom for a pee, but I want us to actually pee in our knickers, then bring them back here nice and wet and then I'm going to get Paul to put on a show for us." "Are you serious?" Tabitha asked. "Yes, look Paul is my toilet slave, he loves the taste of my piss and even licks my arse after a crap, he's even done Irene's arse and he just loves panties, so I am going to get him to masturbate in front of us using our wet knickers," Joyce said. Irene stood up, "Well I want him to lick my piss soaked panties anyway," and she went off to the bathroom 10 Minutes later Joyce brought Paul into the lounge. He had wanked himself off whilst listening to the women talking and then going to the toilet, so he stood before them naked with his dick hanging down between his legs, just as his Mom liked it. "Tonight Paul is our little boy, he is going to do everything we tell him and I don't want any of you ladies leaving without being completely satisfied," Joyce said. She turned to Paul, "You are going to be a good boy and do what Mommy and her friends want aren't you?" "Yes Mommy, anything," Paul replied. Joyce reached down and grabbed her son's limp cock, "Doesn't he look so innocent like this." Her friends grinned as she stroked him and although his cock twitched, it stayed deflated. "He'll be nice and hard by the time any of you need a good fucking, don't worry," Joyce said. She then pointed Paul towards the coffee table. "Okay on the table are 5 pairs of panties for our little panty boy, Mommy's are the black lacy one's, Aunty Irene's are the white lacy one's, Aunty Tabitha's are white too, but cotton, Aunty Esther's are the pink cotton one's and Aunty Glenda's are those nice hi-leg purple pair. All of them are wet with our pee, we want you to enjoy them in front of us." Paul went over to the coffee table, the air was heavy with the smell of urine and he couldn't believe he was looking at 5 wet pairs of knickers from 5 old ladies. He picked up Glenda's and started to lick them and suck them, tasting her piss, with his left hand he rubbed them all over his face as the ladies watched. He reached down and picked up the pink knickers and rubbed them into his groin feeling the now cold pee from them run down his leg. The women watched hungrily as Paul licked and sucked each pair, rubbing their piss into his body. "Do you like the taste of Aunty Glenda's pussy?" Joyce asked. "Yes," Paul groaned, "I want to lick her cunt and drink her piss all day." "Yes please," Glenda said. Paul loved the feel and taste of the panties he had and watched each woman's face as he did different things with them and his cock grew as he saw the sheer lustful hunger in each of their eyes. He grabbed Tabitha's panties stood in front of her and held them above his head. With both hands he wrung them out and her piss dripped down onto his head and into his mouth as he turned his face upward. "I'd love for you to piss in my mouth, Aunty Tabitha," Paul said, "I prefer it hot." Tabitha was already rubbing her pussy, but when Paul said those words she opened her legs wide, so he could see her hairy snatch. Paul pouted his lips and stuck out his tongue as if licking her. Tabitha said "Fucking hell, I can't wait to get his cock up my pussy." Irene stood up and grabbed her panties from the table, she thrust them into Paul's face, "Taste my piss and my arse you horny sod," she demanded. Paul did as he was told, licking the white lacy knickers and then snatching them from Irene and using them on his cock. He wanked himself using her panties, feeling the wetness of her on his stiff cock. The masturbation continued for another 10 minutes as he used each pair of knickers for different things. Joyce stood up and stopped him and said, "Okay toilet boy, before you do some shagging, you've got some arses to lick." She turned to her friends "Okay ladies, clothes off, time to get your butt holes cleaned out by my boy." All 5 ladies stripped off until they were naked. Paul watched as big tits and little tits, big arses, and petite ones and 5 hairy pussies were revealed. "Right now Mommy's boy is going to show these ladies a good time, firstly though Mommy's arse needs a good clean up, come and lick me like you did this morning after my crap, show my friends what a little pervert you are," Joyce said. Paul got on all fours behind his mother and started to lick her arse and tongue her butt-hole. "Does Mommy smell good?" Joyce said. "I love the smell of your arse Mom, I want to lick it alday." Joyce enjoyed the sensation for a few minutes whilst her friends watched. "Okay now give Aunty Glenda's arse a good clean," Joyce said. Paul stuck his face into Glenda's arse, licking her and pushing his tongue into her arse-hole. And so this continued as Paul moved from woman to woman firstly doing their arses then each of their pussies with his lips and tongue. At one point he started to ejaculate, whilst licking Irene's big fat arse again and his Mom told him to quickly cum over Irene's arse not on the floor. After he had, she then made him lick all his cum from Irene's arse and share it with her in a kiss. After he had cum, the whole thing turned into a bit of a free for all, as his limp cock was grabbed by different women and each of them wanted him to suck their tits and kiss their lips. Joyce watched from the sofa as her friend Glenda squirted her cum into her son's open mouth whilst little Esther licked his balls and limp dick and at the same time Paul was fondling Tabitha's ample bosom. Joyce masturbated vigorously as Irene and Esther then stood over Paul and masturbated themselves to orgasm all over him. Eventually Paul's cock grew again and like a dutiful son, he fucked each of His Mom's friends at least once before finally draining himself for the last time that night inside Glenda's arse. There was alot of cleaning up to do afterwards but it was all worth it. All of them had enjoyed an amazing evening and Paul knew that as well as his Mom he was going to keep these other ladies happy as well. The day ended as it had begun for Paul because as everyone left, Irene took him to the bathroom. "I've been saving this for you," she said. She lifted her skirt & sat down on the toilet and Paul watched as Irene had a crap in front of him. As her faeces plopped into the water, Paul grabbed his cock and started to play with himself. "Oh Aunty Irene, this is lovely." Irene stood up, "Wipe my arse," she demanded. Paul used some tissue on Irene's bum and then went down on her with his tongue, licking her hairy butt-hole. "That's good darling, you'll have to do this for me every day just like you do for your Mommy." "Yes please," Paul, "I want to lick you always Aunty Irene." Just then Joyce entered, "Come on Rene, he needs to conserve some energy for me, go home." Irene laughed, pulled herself together and left Mother and Son alone to enjoy the rest of the night together. Older Son and His Mom Ch. 05 Paul lay back on the bed, not quite knowing what to expect. His Mom, Joyce had told him to wait there whilst she went and fetched a surprise for him. Although he was 40 years old, he was completely under the spell of his mother and in the last few weeks had become her sex slave. That morning they had already made love, but she wasn't finished with her little boy yet she had told him. The bedroom door opened and Joyce walked in. Paul's eyes opened wide as he saw that she was wearing a strap on dildo, her right hand wrapped around the 8 inch plastic cock. She stood in front of him running her hand up and down the plastic shaft and wicked grin on her face. "Now this is a proper size cock," she said, " a bit meatier than yours you little pervert." Paul watched in fascination as his 67 year old mother wanked the synthetic cock she was wearing. "Do you like it?" Joyce asked. Paul wasn't sure how to respond but knew that his mother wanted him to like it so he just nodded. "Come and have a feel baby," she said to him. Paul sat up and sat in front of his mother on the bed. She reached out and grabbed his hand and placed it on the dildo. "That's right baby, wank me off," she moaned as she gyrated her hips. Paul's breathing got heavier as he ran his hand up and down the cock attached to his mother. "Now pervert boy, suck it, take this big cock in your mouth and show Mommy how you like to suck other boys off," Joyce said. Paul had never sucked a cock in his life, but he willing took the plastic knob in his mouth and sucked it like he would a real one. "Oh yes, you naughty boy, show Mommy how much you like sucking Daddy's cock, make daddy cum in your mouth, you horny bastard." Paul's own cock had grown so hard now, it was hurting and the more his mother said about sucking cock, the more pre-cum oozed from him. He grabbed his mother's arse and forced her to thrust the dildo deeper into his mouth, nearly gagging him, but he was so turned on by this, he just wanted to feel more cock inside his mouth. After a bit Joyce pulled away and said, "Right now my naughty little boy is going to get what he really wants." She walked to the chest of drawers and pulled out a tub of lubricating jelly and she started to spread it up and down the length of the dildo. "Now I want you to put some of this around and up your arse and then Mommy is going to fuck her little pervert." Paul was completely shocked, " I don't know about that," he said, "I'm not sure I'm ready for that thing up my arse." Joyce stepped forward and just held out the tub of jelly. "You fuck my arse, now I'm going to fuck yours, you will do as you are told," she said sternly. Paul took the jelly and squeezed some on his fingers. "Turn round let me watch," Joyce demanded. Paul knelt on the bed and smeared the jelly round his arsehole. "Put it in as well, put your finger up your arse." Paul did as he was told, enjoying the sensation. "That's right darling finger fuck your butt for Mommy." Paul carried on fingering his arse-hole until his mother pulled his hand away. Joyce knelt on the bed behind her son and rubbed the dildo up and down against her son. She then positioned the tip against his butt-hole and pushed gently. Paul's rectum willingly opened and Joyce pushed a couple of inches of cock into her son's bum. At first Paul though he was going to be split open, but once his Mom had the plastic cock in, it felt fine, in fact it felt good. Joyce slowly moved backwards and forwards fucking her son. It was a fantastic feeling and her own cum started to dribble from her wet pussy onto the bed. "Do you want Daddy to spill his seed up your arse, bad boy?" Joyce asked. Paul just grunted yes in reply and Joyce simulated a cumming motion by jerking the dildo up and down with her hand. When Joyce pulled out, Paul collapsed on the bed, exhausted from his first anal fuck. "Did you like that?" Joyce asked. Paul nodded, "It was great Mom." Joyce unstrapped the dildo and held it against her son's lips. "Lick it again," she said. Paul started to lick the plastic cock and then Joyce joined him, so that they were both holding it and kissing it and licking it together. "This is sooo good," Joyce said, "I'd love to share a cock with you for real." "Anytime," Paul said. Joyce reached down for her son's hard cock and started to wank him off as she sucked on the dildo. "Fuck my arse with yours," she said " And my pussy with this other one." Paul started to rub the dildo up and down his mother's pussy, make sure both that and her arse were nice and moist. He got behind her and easily inserted his cock up her arse as he had done many times, then as he slowly fucked her, he gently eased the dildo into his Mother's wet cunt. "Oh fuck yes," Joyce moaned, " Fuck me hard the both of you." Paul fucked his Mom's arse whilst going as fast as he dare with the dildo in and out of his Mother's pussy. By the time he had shot his load, his mother had gone way beyond orgasm and everything was soaking wet. Joyce got up and went off to make coffee and told her son just to rest because he had other duties to perform that day. Paul was shattered and his arse and cock were sore, but he also knew that his mother had arranged for him to pleasure someone else later that day. After lunch, Joyce's neighbour, Irene, from across the road arrived. She had also been having sex with Paul, but this afternoon, she had arranged something else and was in too much of a hurry for even a kiss and a cuddle.. The three of them left a short while later and went to a local retirement home, to visit Irene's sister, Betty. Instead of talking in the lounge, Irene insisted they went to Betty's room and the 4 of them settled down in her small suite. Betty knew Joyce well, but hadn't seen Paul for many years, and the 4 of them just chatted for a while. After some catching up, Irene said "Anyway the reason we brought Paul is because he does special favours for old ladies." Betty looked puzzled, "Special favours?" "Mmm," Irene said "He prefers the much older lady, he likes to show them his willy and let them play with it." Betty's eyes went wide and her jaw dropped. "So anyway," Irene continued, "I thought you might like a bit of fun, after all when was the last time you got to see a nice cock, and I don't mean when one of the old guys here gives you a quick flash." Irene then stood up and went over to the chest of drawers. She pulled out a large pair of white cotton panties that belonged to Betty. "Okay Paul, go into the bathroom, put on Betty's knickers and come and show her what you are made of." Paul smiled at Betty who still looked shocked and took the panties and left the room. He was back a minute or so later, wearing nothing but Betty's large panties, his cock sticking out like a tent pole. "On my God"" Betty exclaimed. "Right you dirty little sod, play with yourself for Aunty Betty," Joyce said. Paul started to stroke his cock through the panties, groaning as he did so, "Oh Aunty Betty, you've got lovely panties, I want to spunk in them." Betty was 73 years old and couldn't believe that this young man was doing what he was in her room whilst she watched and even his mother did too. She saw a little stain from his pre-cum start to grow on the front of her knickers and for the first time in a long time, she felt a familiar moistening down below. "Okay now show us your cock, you pervert," Joyce said. Paul pulled down the front of the panties and his cock sprang out. He stepped forward grabbed hold of Betty's small wrinkled hand and placed on his cock. Betty hadn't held a cock in over 20 years but she hadn't forgotten what to do and she was soon wanking Paul off. "Cum for Aunty Betty, cum all over her face," Joyce demanded. Paul's cock stiffened just a bit more and as Betty continued her fantastic stroking, his cock twitched and he shot his load over her face. Betty squealed in surprise and delight as think globules of spunk dribbled down her face and as she flicked out her tongue, she tasted Paul's lovely semen. As Paul's cock deflated, Betty continued to play with him and Joyce and Irene also reached out to grab his balls and rub his arse. Paul stepped forward and pushed Betty back onto the bed and started to kiss her and lick his own cum from her face. He started to fondle her ample breast through her clothes and Betty gave in to him in wild abandon. Paul unbuttoned Betty's blouse and lifted her wrinkled heavy tits from her bra and started to suck on her nipples. Betty was in ecstasy and forgot about her sister and friend as this young man pleasured her body. As Paul sucked her tits, she felt his hand go up her skirt and ease the gusset of her knickers to oneside. Then his fingers were on her twat and she pushed against him wanting his fingers deep inside her. Paul moved down the bed, "That's right lick Aunty Betty's cunt," Joyce said as she watched her son go down on this old woman. Paul pushed his face into Betty's hairy pussy and started to lick her. Irene joined her sister on the bed and Paul alternated between the two elderly sisters, licking their cunts. The oral sex continued for a good 10 minutes until Paul's cock was back to an erect state again and then he climbed on top of Betty and gave her the best fuck for 30 years. He pulled out before he shot his load into her and his Mother reached down and finished him off by wanking his cock and his spunk spurted over Betty's large white tits. The visit ended there but all of them knew it wouldn't be the last. Older Son and His Mom Ch. 06 Paul gasped for breath as Irene lifted her plump arse off his face. He had been tonguing his Mom's friends arse for a good few minutes, but she had been grinding herself more and more into his face as the excitement of his tongue deep inside her rectum became too much. "Fuckin' hell Aunty Irene, you almost suffocated me then," he said as she climbed off the bed. "Shut up pervert boy," his Mom said "Now Aunty Betty wants a piss and she is going to use your mouth." Paul was back at the retirement home where Irene's sister, 74 year old Betty, was a resident and once again he was in her room being abused and used by his 67 year old mother Joyce, 69 year old Irene and Betty. Betty grabbed his hand and Paul obediently followed her into the en-suite bathroom. He knelt on the floor as Betty positioned herself over the toilet. She giggled like a school girl as a little bit of pee dribbled from her open pussy. Behind Paul Irene and his Mom were watching. "Now get in there and drink it," his Mom demanded. Betty eased her butt forward and Paul pressed his mouth against her old hairy cunt and then Betty released herself completely and hot spurt of piss hit the back of Paul's throat. He gulped down Betty's piss as she drained her bladder into his mouth. Betty held his head against her as she gasped and moaned. As Betty's stream subsided, Paul pushed his tongue into Betty's pussy pressing it against the tip of Betty's urethra, so he could get every last drop from her. Betty shuddered with lust and passion and gyrated her hips against Paul's mouth. "Was that good Betty?" Irene asked. "Oooo! Just what an old lady needed," Betty replied. "Okay get up you randy little bastard, time we had some more fun with you," his Mom said. Paul stood and faced his naked mother. "Do you want to suck Mommy's tits and lick her cunt tonight?" she asked him. "Yes Mommy I really do," Paul replied. "Okay then first you have got to be really naughty because we want you to do something nice for Mrs Beecroft across the hall." "Anything for you Mommy," Paul said in a very submissive tone. Irene stepped forward and grabbed Paul's limp cock. "You can't come back here and have any more of us until Mrs Beecroft has sucked your willy, understand." Paul nodded. Irene then explained that Mrs Beecroft was a friend of her sister, but she didn't know anything about what Paul was doing here. Mrs Beecroft was 79 and had fallen last week and had been forced to rest in bed since and Betty had told her that when Joyce and her son came to visit, she would send Paul over to see if he could help with anything whilst the ladies had a good catch up. Joyce continued "So what we want you to do is to go and see Mrs Beecroft and somehow we want you to get her to play with your cock and for you to give her pussy a good licking." Paul was really concerned, having sex with friends of his Mom was one thing but trying to force himself on a strange old lady was another, what if she called for assistance or told the police even. He went to bring up his objections, but his Mom held up her hand. She stepped forward and pushed her ample tits against him. "If my dirty little panty boy wants any more of these then you are going to have to do as you are told, now get dressed and work out how you are going to get inside Mrs Beecroft's knickers." Betty moved forward and stroked Paul's arm, "Don't worry dear, Margaret had a good sex life and is quite open minded, at times when we have been looking on the computer together in the computer room and we have looked at some nice cock pictures and giggled together and remembered the old times, so I'm sure you can get her eating out of your hand just like me in no time." Paul smiled and hoped so, knowing that he had to try, God how he just wanted to grab his Mom and fuck her there and then, but he knew that would be his prize for making Mrs Margaret Beecroft's day. Paul dressed and with a nervous smile left the room. He stepped across the hall, took a deep breath and knocked on the room opposite Betty's. "Come in," came the call from behind the door. Paul stepped in to the room and saw Margaret Beecroft sitting up in bed reading a magazine. "Hi I'm Paul," he said, "My Mom visits Betty and I come too sometimes, anyway Betty said I might be able to help you with some things as your bed bound." "Oh that is kind dear, yes Betty did tell me about you, quite taken with you in fact I think," Margaret said. Margaret was quite a thin lady with grey hair and a pair of glasses perched on the end of her nose. She was wearing a thin dressing gown over her night gown but as she was sitting up, Paul could clearly see the outline of what seemed quite a nice pair of tits and he felt his cock twitch in his trousers as he looked at her. "I suppose your Mom and Betty and her sister are having a good gossip are they?" Margaret asked. Paul nodded and for a while they just chatted generally. Margaret was pleased for the company and asked Paul about his life and told her about hers. Paul had been there fifteen minutes and wondered how he was ever going to get inside Mrs Beecroft's knickers, when she started to talk about her fall in one of the hall ways of the home. She hadn't broken anything but had been badly bruised and then quite out of the blue she asked if he wanted to see the bruising. Paul readily said yes. Margaret eased back the bed clothes and Paul got a glimpse of bare leg below the knee. Margaret then lifted the hem of her nightie and revealed a bluey black bruise the size of a hand on her right thigh. Paul had no choice, he just reached out and stroked it lightly, "That must have hurt," he said. "Yes dear but it is not so bad now, the swelling has gone down." Paul didn't take his hand away, but softly rubbed Margaret's leg. "What are you doing dear?" she asked. Paul pulled his hand away quickly, nervous now about how she might react to what must have seemed like teenage fumblings. "Sorry Ah nothing, just wondered how it felt, sorry." Margaret pulled her glasses off and stared at him. "Don't tell me you're a leg man, my late Jack was a leg man," she said. "I'm sorry Mrs Beecroft I didn't mean to........ anyway perhaps I'd better go," Paul said and started to stand. Margaret laughed, "Sorry dear didn't mean to frighten you off, you can have another feel if you like." Paul gulped, he was very nervous but was caught now. He didn't want to go back to his Mom a failure but he was worried that this lady might report him if he did touch her again. Margaret reached down and lifted the hem of her nightie further up, revealing the leg of a white pair of knickers. "I know men like a bit of leg, even an old crone's leg, so have a little feel dear, I don't mind, it'll be our little secret." Paul sat back down and reached out for Margaret's leg again, stroking her thigh, running his hand down to her knee and up to her panties. "Mmm that makes an old lady feel good," Mrs Beecroft said. Paul continued for a while and Margaret's eyes closed in pleasure as she leaned back in her bed. As he stroked her, his hand slowly went higher and then after she continued to Mmmmm and Aaaaaa for a bit, he pushed his hand inside the leg of her panties, more and more each time until he could feel her pubic hair. "Mmmm that's even nicer dear," Margaret said. With that Paul reached fully inside Margaret's large panties and started to stroke her pubic mound, now reaching down towards her pussy. His fingers found her slit and he worked his way down her labia and slowly but surely inserted one finger into Margaret's aging pussy. "Oh you bad boy," she said, "But don't stop." Paul slowly finger fucked Margaret's old cunt with just one finger working the moisture up within her until he felt ready to push in another finger. Paul leaned forward and whispered in Margaret's ear, "I'd love to lick you down there." Margaret opened her eyes, "What's stopping you then?" she said. Paul smiled and eased himself on the bed between Margaret's legs. He pulled the gusset of her panties to one side and saw her lovely pink pussy lips. "You look wonderful for a woman who is nearly 80," he said. "Don't talk dear, just lick me." Paul moved forward and pressed his mouth against Margaret's cunt, running his tongue up and down the length of her vagina before pushing it into her. Paul found her wrinkled clit and licked and sucked it until Margaret was squirming in ecstasy. He lapped away at her as she wriggled around, pushing herself against his face. Her pussy tasted wonderful and smelt good too and Paul was in delight as he pleasured this old lady. He eased her onto her left side, so he could get at her arse too and he soon had Margaret groaning and panting like a 21 year old as he tongued her rectum. Suddenly Margaret let out a loud moan and Paul thought she was going to cum, but instead she let out a stream of piss onto his chin. Paul quickly moved forward and licked Margaret's cunt as the last dregs of her pee dribbled into his mouth. "Opps sorry dear, couldn't hold back and anyway I understand you like to drink old ladies pee." Paul looked up, Margaret's yellow urine dribbling from his mouth, "Shit! I've been set up," he said. Margaret laughed, "Opps let the cat out of the beg, sorry I was supposed to play hard to get and only let you have me after I'd made you squirm for a while, but when Betty told me about you and told me about their plan to get you to try it on with me, I couldn't wait. 17 years I've been a widow dear and all I've had in that time is my own fingers. Betty told me all about you and your Mom and her sister and how you just love the more mature lady and all the things you like doing, and I have been waiting patiently for 2 days for you to get in here and show just how much you do like grannies." Paul smiled, "I was really worried that you might report me." "I will if you don't keep me happy dear." "Anything you want I'll do," Paul said. "So I understand dear, well I don't want you to go back yet, I want you to be my naughty little boy. I never had a son, so you'll have to be my boy now okay?" "Yes Mommy anything for you." "Good because now I've peed my bed is a bit wet, but I'm not done yet, I want my little boy to help me with my bed pan." Margaret pointed it out under the bed and Paul picked it up and eased it under Margaret's arse. Margaret sat up and Paul pulled down her cotton panties and Margaret eased herself down on the stainless steel pan. Margaret sat there and strained a bit and Paul heard the rush as she fully emptied her bladder into the pan. "That's better," she said as she lifted herself off. Paul pulled the pain towards him which had a good amount of dark yellow pee in. "Drink some for me, whilst I watch," Margaret said. Paul put his head down to drink it, but Margaret said, "No put it in a glass dear and let me watch you drain it." Paul found a glass on the side and emptied a good measure of Margaret's pee into it and then held it against his lips. He then drank it down and Margaret smiled in pleasure. "That is so naughty," she said "And Betty says you like to clean ladies after a crap too, lick their bums." Paul put the glass down and moved closer to Margaret licking her face and now reaching for her tits. "Yes I'd love to watch you shit Margaret and then lick your lovely arsehole until it is totally clean." Paul felt her tits through her nightie and roughly fondled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. "You are a bad boy, do you like your new Mommy's titties?" "They are wonderful Mommy dear, I want to suck them like when I was a baby." Margaret lifted her nightie over her head and Paul went down on her large saggy tits. "When you have finished there dear, Mommy will shit for you," Margaret said. Paul sucked Margaret's tits hard and was now pumping 2 fingers in and out of her pussy which was lovely and juicy by now. The two of them rolled about on the bed for a bit, kissing and fondling each other and for the first time Paul got his cock out and Margaret started to play with him. "Do you want to lick Margaret's arse again?" she asked "Yes please," Paul said. Margaret said, "You'll have to help me to the bathroom dear." Paul took her by the arm and led her into the bathroom, he stripped naked as Margaret eased herself onto the toilet. "Mommy's going to crap and the her little boy is going to clean her up," she said. Paul pulled at his cock as the sound of Margaret's crap plopped into the water. She then stood and turned round. "Use some tissue first, dear, that's what Betty said you do, then lick." Paul grabbed some tissue and wiped Margaret's arsehole, he then dropped it into the toilet and buried his face into her arse, licking any residue of crap from her, pushing his tongue deep into her open rectum, tasting her body. "Fuck I'm going to cum," he said. Paul stood quickly and turned Margaret round and shot his load over her face and down onto her tits. When he was done he fell to his knees and kissed Margaret between her legs. At that point his Mom, Joyce walked in to the room. "Well pervert boy I see you managed to get your tongue up Margaret's cunt. Was it good Marge?" "Fantastic, can he come again next week?" "Oh I'm sure we can arrange it," Joyce said with a laugh.