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Still Hot! Ch. 01

By: LadysMan



I walked in the door to the house my wife (Marissa) and I shared. I was in a happy mood. I just received a bigger raise then I expected at work. Not only that but an annoying co-worker quit because he felt he deserved the promotion I got. Funny how I put in five years at this job and this sucker walks in off the street, and is getting paid almost the same as me. I felt happier then I could say that he quit on the spot. More work would get done without him then with him.

I was anxious to share my happiness with my wife Marissa. I knew she was home sick from work for a few days so I thought I would give her a surprise.

I chuckled to myself as I looked at the dozen long-stemmed roses. I have always been romantic like that. I didn't need a special holiday like Valentine's Day, to spoil the woman I loved. Hoping this would cheer her up and pick up our dragging love life. (I couldn't figure out what was wrong). I took off my work shoes and placed them in the closet. I also took off my suit coat and tie and hung them up in the closet.

I quietly began to make my way up the steps in my dress socks. I was careful to take my time on the carpeted stairs to avoid making any noises. I didn't want to give away my surprise until I got in the room. I heard a few moans as I made my way up the long, winding, staircase. I shrugged to myself. Marissa must be sicker then she let on. I heard her moaning like this before when she had pneumonia, but at least this time I didn't hear the awful coughing sounds. As I arrived at the top of the stairs I paused for a moment. It didn't sound as if she were as sick as I began to think she was. This might've been a good sign for our sex life.

As I paused at the top of the steps I began to think back to the last time we made love. I was amazed to realize that it had been three whole months! I couldn't believe it. I've never been a pushy guy, but how could I allow my beautiful wife to deny me for that whole time? I glanced down at the roses. I continued to remember her denial that I had done anything wrong, but women will sometimes deny things even when there are issues in a marriage. I felt like I had to have done something, even without my knowledge, that made her so standoff-ish the past three months. I shook my head not knowing what I could have done.

Reality came back to me as I was staring at the roses. I heard her moans behind the bedroom door. She must really have been sick. I looked down at the roses one last time before reaching for the doorknob and turning it.

"Well if anything can make her forgive me or heal our love life roses can." I thought to myself and smiled never forgetting my wife's love of roses.

My smile faded as the door swung wide and I saw what was causing my wife's moans. She was riding my supposed best friend Tony. He was feeling up her breasts and she road him. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy. Both of them were covered in a sheen of sweat that made me think this was not the first time they did this today. 

"I'm going to cum!" Tony shouted out.

"Cum inside me baby!" Marissa screamed.

I stared at the two speechless. Neither were aware of my presence as they were lost in passion. My heart sank. How could my best friend and wife do this to me? Why? I've been nothing less then romantic with my wife. I treasured her. Treated her like a queen. I gave her everything she asked for and more. And Tony. My best friend since high school. He just moved back to our area from a bigger city three months ago. Then it hit me. Three months. The same amount of time Marissa has claimed to not be in the mood for sex.

I remembered back to our welcome home party for Tony. It was just the three of us. An intimate affair at our house. It was the first time beside the wedding that Tony had seen my wife and the two were being friendly with one another. Strike that. I realize now they were being flirtatious. Not overly so. But subtle enough that I didn't recognize it until remembering it while staring at them fucking.

Marissa screams out with her orgasm which sounds like a multiple one. A minute later Tony moans as he fills her with his cum.

I shook my head and blinked as a few tears clouded my vision. Why? That's all I could think. I have always been faithful to Marissa. Despite a few women at work who flirted with me on more then one occasion I kept true to the woman I loved. I always reminded myself that cheating wasn't worth it. Why lose something you worked so hard for and loved more then anything for momentary pleasure? 

A sarcastic voice inside my head said "Well she did it, you idiot! Why did you turn down those women who threw themselves at you at work?"

Maria my lovely secretary who flirted with me constantly. She always hinted that she didn't like Marissa, but I never knew why. I always chalked it up to jealousy or acting like she was jealous. Now I had to wonder if Maria sensed Marissa's betrayal of me.

Catherine the beautiful blond who looked like a real life barbie, but had a degree in Psychology and a sense of humor as cool as any male friend of mine. She has made it clear if I ever got divorced she would be first in line to help soothe my hurt.

Janet a stunning brown haired secretary of my boss. She had tried to steal me away from Marissa during the year we were engaged before getting married. Janet claimed to have been heartbroken by my marriage. She also made it clear that she wouldn't lose hope that I would one day leave Marissa for her.

Well you got the point. There were a few others who flirted with me. Some were serious, some must have been joking. I mentally beat myself up for a moment thinking of all the opportunities. All the lost moments of passion I could have had with these beautiful women. And for what? I had to be loyal to a cheating slut.

Anger washed over me. I blinked away two more tears. 

"No more tears for this woman!" I thought to myself.

"Well, looks like you are finally in the mood!" I shouted out.

Marissa opened her eyes and gasped. She fell off of Tony like a child falling off their bike for the first time.

"Wha........Mike!" She screamed.

I dropped the roses on the ground and stepped on them as I turned and slammed the door behind me. I could hear the two talking fast and furiously behind me as I descended the stairs. I thanked God that this was early on a Friday. I would hate to have to go to work the next day after a discovery like this. As I reached the bottom step I put my work shoes back on quickly.

I heard the bedroom door above me open and the sounds of bare feet running down the steps. I had hoped to leave our suburban home, before she got down the stairs. I didn't want more of a confrontation then I already had. I saw her descending the stairs as fast as she could in a flimsy robe and nothing else.

"Mike wait! Please!" Marissa pleaded.

She grabbed my arm at the elbow. Both my hands formed fists on their own. I took a deep breath. I had to control myself. I would never hit a woman unless if my life or someone else's life were on the line.

"Don't." I said as a warning.

"Please, let's talk. I love you! Don't leave." She said.

Even then her words could seduce me. I had to leave or else fall victim to her. As I half turned I saw Tony come out of the bedroom in one of my robes. I thought back to all the times I helped him get dates because he was shy. I thought back to three months ago when I helped him get a job and an apartment in our area after he lost his job in a bigger city and lost his home. Why was I so foolish? Some part of me recognized that he was always jealous of me. Whenever we fought it was usually about a woman or how I had it better then him.

My anger rose like an ice cube thrown into a glass of lemonade. I guess the fury in my eyes was obvious as Tony paused in mid-step a few stairs from the top of the winding staircase. Our eyes met. He seemed to freeze. I turned and started to the door.

"Please Mike! Let's talk this out." Marissa pleaded as I faintly heard her.

I yanked my elbow from her grip forcefully.

"I'll send for my clothes and other things tomorrow. I'll also contact my lawyer about the divorce." I said sternly with my back still toward her.

"Divorce?" I heard her whimper as I slammed open the door with enough force that it bounced off the wall and slammed shut behind me.

I hurried to my BMW parked in the driveway, got in, started it up and drove away all within a minute. Fury rose in me. I didn't even know where I was going. If anyone got in my way I would have hit them and not even known it. Thankfully I parked the car in the driveway. I chuckled to myself sarcastically that I had done so only so I could surprise Marissa. I didn't want her hearing the garage door and realizing that I was home. If I had not done so I might not have caught my wife and best friend in bed. I saw clouds in the sky as I drove and thought it was ironic that a sunny day had gone sour just like my happiness went away. It seemed a bit too coincidental for me. I thought that karma seems real now more then ever.

It wasn't even a half hour later that I came back to reality. I wondered where I was driving. The nearest person to me that I knew of what my mother and she lived an hour and a half away. I looked at the road signs and sure enough I was on the long highway that led to her town.

What was I going to do? What was I going to say? Was mom even home? I looked at the time on the car radio and saw that it was still very early in the day. Not even noon. Mom would be at work. I panicked for a moment thinking that she wouldn't be home to let me in. I looked at my keys in the ignition and was relieved to see my mom's house key was on the ring of keys. I had forgotten that she mailed me a key from her recent move.

I felt sorry for my mom at that moment. She had recently lost my father who was brutally killed in an attempted robbery. He was a Detective for the local police department and was driving home from a long night's work when he was informed on the radio of an attempted robbery nearby. My dad, ever the hero, tried in vain to help a woman who's throat was slashed. Unfortunately, for my dad, there were two robbers. He shot one, but was surprised by the other. The rest of the police arrived in time to capture my father's killer.

I was just recovering from my father's murder when Marissa stopped making love to me. I wondered if my grief over losing my father so soon in life caused her to do this. I discarded my thought that I might have had some part in the blame of what my wife and best friend did. As saddened as I was for the loss of my father I tried to put on a brave act for my mother and my wife. Maybe I seemed too unemotional about it. I remember Marissa asking me to share my feelings with her about it, but I only did so far as I could without breaking down.

My dad always told me to be strong. To be a man at all times. But as much as he believed in that I remember times my father cried. The loss of his sister. When some of our beloved pets died. My dad could even cry at watching a sad TV show or movie, though not often. He was a typical dad. I felt proud of what he did for a living and how heroic he always tried to be. He was a strong man who always tried to look out for, and help, those weaker and needier than himself.

I realized the burden he must have had when I saw him in his coffin. I also remember his words from the time I was 18 on. He told me if anything ever happened to him that I was the man of the family. I was to care for my mom and two sisters. I was proud of my sisters who were off in college starting their path on life's mysterious road. I was even more proud of my mother who I knew was devastated by the loss of my father, but she still held up even in his loss so she could care for her three children.

I felt a surge of love for my mother at that moment thinking back to her overwhelming strength and beauty. She was always there for me and my sisters. She never said no to any of us. She tried to raise us right and did so while working a full time job and being married to a husband who could die at any moment in the line of duty.

I felt a love for my younger sisters. Carmen was studying to be a Psychologist and Nadine was studying to become a doctor. Both were as beautiful as our mother. Both my sisters protected my mother in her time of grief and tried to do the same for me. Carmen, a light brown haired woman age 23 who slightly resembled Carmen Electra, and Nadine, a blonde who looks like a younger, more beautiful Pamela Anderson at the tender age of 24. I credit both their amazing looks (and my somewhat handsome looks) to my mother who is an exotic beauty originally living in Brisbane, Australia in her youth. Her mother was of Spanish-American decent (95% American 5% Spanish).

A picture of my mother's beauty crossed my mind. I thought of her long flowing dark brown hair. It was enough to bring a smile to my face and make me momentarily forget me troubles at that time. She also had a radiant smile that could light up a room. Both me and Carmen inherited her hair color (and her easygoing personality), but Carmen dyed it lighter because people kept confusing her and mom for sisters. My sister Nadine inherited my father's light blond hair and his somewhat serious personality. 

Both my sisters inherited their mother's ample breasts. They turned heads everywhere they went and were a source of pride for me and the reason I got into so many fights in my school years. I was very protective of the women in my inner family and remain so to this day. I bloodied more then one nose for making sexual comments about my sisters and I beat up more then one guy for lusting after my mother. In that way I inherited my father's quick temper, but unlike him I could control it anytime I wanted.

Thoughts of mom replaced thoughts of Marissa. I thought of telling my mom what had happened and her embracing me in her arms. Laying my head on her chest and just holding each other for a long time like we did when I heard the news of my father's murder and made the drive to her home immediately late that night.

The first hour of the drive to my mother's current home flew by as thoughts came and went. I looked at the clock and saw I only had a half hour or so drive left, though it would be in noon rush-hour traffic. It didn't matter because I wasn't in a rush to get to her house and be alone until 5pm or later when she got home from work. 

I allowed more thoughts of my mother to come to my head to help pass the time. How proud of her I was when she showed up to events during my school years. I fondly remembered the times when my father went overboard with punishing me, beating me, and my mother stopped him and was angry at him over it. She was always very protective of me and that's where I learned to be protective of her and my sisters.

I opened my sunroom with the remote control and stretched my arms through the roof as traffic came to a dead stop. I breathed in the misty air that forecasted rain on the way. I thought about flipping the TV down to play something for background noise, but decided against it. Thoughts of my mom and sisters were passing the time much better then any TV show, DVD or music that I could think of.

I thought back to the last time I was with my mother helping her pack up the house we grew up in and lived all our childhood years. I understood her need to get away from it and start somewhere new. She had been married to my dad all her adult life and stemming back into her teenage years. She had me at a very early age. I really understood mom's need to start over better after what happened with Marissa. She needed to get away and while she wanted to leave the home for her children we all supported her decision to start anew. In fact, my sisters insisted on my mother moving and told her they were fine with not having the home we grew up in. I was supportive as well, but missed the childhood home that brought comfort and a sense of home every time I returned.

I pulled up the long drive to my mother's new home. It screamed of suburban lifestyle. Grass everywhere. A few trees bearing fruit and well spaced. Her new home settled on more then an acre of land. She bought a bigger home then what she originally wanted for herself in the hopes of grandchildren and if my siblings and I ever needed a place to stay. I admired the place and parked in one of three parking spaces on the side of the driveway.

The house was three stories tall with a two-car garage. It was brand new, but looked like it had been around for awhile. I saw the flowers in front of the porch and hanging from the roof of the front deck. I had to smile. My mother was such a warm personality that you could feel her presence even when she wasn't around. Her flowers were well watered and cared for. It tugged at my heart that my mom was still so young and no longer had the love of her life. I knew I could easily move on and had my choice of some fine women, but I think my mother didn't want to move on. She never talked of dating or one day remarrying. I felt so sad for her as I looked at the sky and felt drops of rain come down.

I returned to the car quickly and closed the sunroof and locked it up. In this area there was no need for locking car doors. There wasn't a neighbor in sight, but still I was careful by nature, especially since my father's murder. I carried my suit jacket and ran to the front porch as the drizzle quickly became a downpour.

Lightning flashed as I put my key in the front door and unlocked it. Thunder roared as I stepped across the threshold and shut the door gently behind me. I rested for a moment. Despite only being outside for about a minute or two I was soaked to the bone by the suddenness of the down pouring rain. I stood on the front rug as I hung my jacket in the closet next to me.

I took my shoes off and put them on the floor of the closet next to many high heels that was my mother's prize collection and her sneakers. I breathed in the scent of her perfume and sighed. Home!

I looked around her house. It looked more lived in then the last time I saw it which was the home party me and my sisters through for her after she settled in. Her home smelled sweet and feminine. Flowers were in each room as I recalled from my childhood and teen years. My mother was very meticulous. She was a clean freak and loved being a housewife and mother. It showed. Nobody could mistake this for a bachelor's home. She had pictures of me and my sisters on the walls and tables. That was her only way of crowding anything. Everything else was well spaced.

I took off my work shirt and work pants and socks leaving me only with my boxers which were slightly wet but enough coverage in case mom or one of my sisters made a surprise visit in the meantime. I quickly headed for the laundry room and threw them in the dryer. I stopped and looked at the huge framed photo of my family hanging well above the fireplace. My mom, dad, sisters and me all smiling. I zoomed in on my mother's face. I had a hard time recalling the last time she smiled like that. That was the last photo of our family together as a whole. The last time her smile didn't have a hint of sadness. Not that she didn't try. I knew she tried to put on an act for her children. To reassure us that she was OK. A wave of sadness came over me. I wanted to see my mom smile like that again.

I went to the fridge and poured myself a glass of lemonade. I downed the glass and poured some more. Grief still overwhelmed me. What was I going to tell my mom?

My thoughts :

Mom comes home and surprised to see me asks why I am here. I tell her Marissa was screwing my best friend.

I dreaded this conversation that most likely would take place within hours. I went into the back living room and flipped on the big screen TV. Mom really wanted grandkids. I stared at her face in the huge poster-sized frame hanging above the fireplace. I felt a slight shiver and went and turned the fireplace on, thankfully it was electric and saved me time because it could be operated by remote control.


Still Hot! Ch. 01



As I was beginning to warm up I looked into my mother's eyes. I felt lost within the world that her eyes hid. Memories of her flooded through me. Just then, the garage door started opening. I was surprised to hear this. I looked at the time : 12:20 PM. Was it my mom? Sisters? She couldn't be living with a man could she? I shrugged to myself. She was young, healthy and more then attractive. Why not? However, as much as I wished her happiness I hoped beyond hope it was not a man. I don't know if I was ready to face it. Part of me had a jealousy only a son could feel when his mother becomes widowed and is free to move on.

I heard the car door shut and the garage door begin to close as the back door opened.

"Mike! What are you doing here?" My mom asked in surprise.

She was happy to see me but obviously worried something bad happened. I sat on the couch and looked down. It was too soon. I was at a loss for words.

"Mike, baby? What's wrong?" She asked even more worried.

I shook my head and tears began to flow.

"Is it Marissa? Is she OK?" Mom asked.

"She....."I couldn't continue.

"She, what? She's not hurt is she?" Mom asked frantically.

"No. Mom." I said not sure where to go next.

"What is it, honey?" Mom said as she kneeled down.

I looked at her. Even in her work clothes she was breathtaking. Her long hair had been slicked back and put in a bun. Strands hung loose in the front. She had a business jacket on. I could barely see her white blouse. Her skirt was black to match her jacket. She wore dark pantyhose. I noticed the view was a little better with her kneeled down in front of me. I could see a hint of her black panties under her skirt. She was very feminine. Very sexy. I gulped noticeably. She didn't seem to notice. She took my head in her hands.

"What happened? Tell me baby!" She said anxiously.

I realized she must have thought something happened to Marissa. That she might have been physically hurt of dead. I had to ease her fears.

"No, Mom. Marissa is fine. More then fine." I said.

"Then what is it? Is it Carmen or Nadine?" She asked worried.

"No, Mom they are OK as far as I know. It's kind of hard to tell you." I said not sure where to go from there.

"Honey, take a deep breath. Calm down. Maybe I should take my own advice." She chuckled.

I laughed along with her.

"Um. In a way it does involve Marissa. I got that big promotion I was telling you about the other day." I said

Mom sat up and hugged me warmly. She didn't seem to notice that I was sitting on the couch with barely anything on. I felt a stirring inside my boxers, but tried to make the feeling go away.

"Congratulations baby!" She said excited at the news.

"Yeah thanks." I said half-warmly.

"Anyway, I went and bought Marissa a dozen roses, you know how she likes roses. I thought I would come home early and surprise her. She's been sick lately. Well I got to our room and I found her............" I felt more tears come to my face and couldn't continue.

"Oh my God is she dead?" Mom asked anxiously.

"No, I told you Mom she is OK. I found her fucking Tony." I finally said.

"Oh lord! Oh baby! I'm so sorry!" Mom said as she leaned forward and hugged me tight.

I cried. Part of my tears were for the loss of my father. Tears pent up and locked away from trying to live up to my father's wishes. Part of my tears were for my mother. She sacrificed so much for me and my sisters. She tried to be a super mom and very much succeeded in doing so. Part of the tears were for the loss of my marriage. I truly did love Marissa, but I could not continue being married to someone who cheated on me. I felt my heart break. As always my mother held me and consoled me. She brushed my hair back and held my head to her chest. She rocked me just like she did when I was a child and had trouble returning to sleep.

I got lost in her arms. My eyes closed. I drifted off to sleep. I felt the sensation of laying down. Arms comforting me. My mother's soothing words. Her kisses on my forehead and cheek. My arms wrapped around her and held her tightly, just as she held me. We lay like that for a long while.

I awoke. I saw my sleeping mother in my arms. I felt an irresistible urge to kiss her. As I leaned in I lost my nerve at the last moment and kissed her cheek.

"Thank you, honey." She mumbled in her sleep.

We were embraced like lovers. I didn't want the feeling to end. Then I felt the familiar stirrings in my crotch. Oh, no!.

Thankfully the sound of the dryer finishing it's dry cycle woke Mom up. She sat up and straightened her skirt out which had ridden up considerably. I felt a momentary loss of the sight of her black panties. I felt an urge I had not felt since my teenage years. An urge most sons feel for their mother at one time or another. A forbidden urge to be nestled between her legs. To make love to her and hear her scream out your name. To burst inside of her and feel her with your taboo seed.

I sat up as well and used all my willpower to think of nuns to try to make my cock shrivel back to normal size. We both seemed awkward at the moment. Mom sat down next to me for awhile not saying anything. Her hand was on my stomach just inches above my cock. She slowly pulled it away, almost regretfully or was I imagining it?

"I'll get your clothes, dear." My mom said and stood up and walked, slowly and sexily, toward the laundry room.

I admired her body. Her clothes. Her sexiness. Oh my God, this was my mother I was thinking about! My erection twitched. I slapped it hard and as noiselessly as possibly. Unable to get the stunning vision of my sexy mother out of my head. I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood. The pain made me stop having the forbidden thoughts for the moment and I felt a trickle of blood come off my lower lip. My erection thankfully died down as my mom returned with my clothes in hand.

"Here they are now you can get dressed." My mom said with a slight smile and in an almost teasing voice.

Was she purposely teasing me? My own mother? While she has flirted in the past, it was very harmless. Now in my current state of arousal I found the teasing to be quite.......dangerous.

I thanked her and stood up and quickly dressed. I left my shirt untucked and the top few buttons opened. I felt a bit more comfortable and back to normal with my mother now. Still her scent overwhelmed me and my attraction to her was very unlike a normal son. 

"You're bleeding!" Mom said. 

She ran to the kitchen and wet some paper towels. She hurried back and applied the towels to my lower lip. She held them there. I waited for her to pull away but she didn't. I felt uncomfortable with her so near. Her scent. Her femininity, her sexy body was driving me wild with lust!

Mom made some lunch. She made french toast with syrup and a ham & cheese salad to go along as a finisher.

"Sorry to make such a weird meal, but I am famished and I skipped breakfast this morning. Need something filling in my tummy!" She said rubbing her stomach, moaning and giggling.

I gulped. My mind thought up other things to feel her stomach with. I mentally beat myself up. How can I think such thoughts about my innocent, beautiful mother? I was lower then Marissa! I kept telling myself. Still the forbidden thoughts overwhelmed me. 

"So, Mom. Why are you home so early? Did you come home for lunch break, because if you did I think you are late for getting back." I said awkwardly trying to break the weird feeling since we woke up in each other's arms almost like lovers.

"No, baby. The power went out at work and we couldn't get anything else done so they sent us all home early." She said and drank down her glass of lemonade.

My eyes focused on the smoothness of her throat. Her silky skin. The shine of her work earrings that were fashionable, but not meant to be as sexy as I was seeing them. My erection returned with a vengeance.

The phone rang but neither of us bothered to answer it. The answering machine picked up on the 4th ring. I steeled myself for who I was expecting it to be.

"Hi, Mike. It's Marissa. I'm so sorry. Baby, please come home and we can work things out. I never meant for this to happen. Tony, he seduced me. We've been having an affair for three months, but I always felt guilty. I never wanted it to happen in the first place. I don't want to get a divorce. It will never happen again! I promise you. I love you! With all my heart........please call. Love you.[Pause] Bye. [Pause then dial tone]." Marissa said.

When Marissa said "I don't want to get a divorce" Mom stood up and hurried to the phone.

"I'll finally tell that bitch what I always thought of her!" Mom said angrily.

"Mom! No!" I shouted.

Mom didn't reach the phone in time thankfully. I've been embarrassed enough for one day. I realized my put her hand on the button to hang up and was dialing. I quickly stood up and ran behind her and grabbed the phone from her and hung it up. I was standing behind her. Our bodies touched. Her ass was pressed against my front as I leaned over her and held the phone down to ensure she wouldn't try that again. I noticed some loose strands hung from the bun of her neck. The only thing that I could do to make sure she wouldn't try it again was reach up and pull the pins holding her bun in place.

"What the!? Mom shouted.

She was a perfectionist and hated having something loose and wild. I noticed too late that her long hair flowed freely and did nothing to quell my unwanted desires for her. She shook her head as she did when I was a kid and laughed. I laughed along with her.

"Mom, what did you mean by telling Marissa what you always thought of her? I thought you liked her, didn't you? I asked seriously when the laughter died down.

"Tolerated is more like it. She was always bitchy to me when we were alone. I could tell she didn't like me. She put an act on when you were around. I think she was always jealous of how close we are. I didn't want to make a big deal about it, but I was always afraid she would try to get you out of my life. I could tell she always hated me." Mom said.

I was shocked by this revelation, Maybe I didn't know Marissa at all. I thought I knew her, until all this happened.

"Mom. She could never take me away from you." I said.

"Oh sweetie!" She said and hugged me. She kissed my cheeks over and over again, 

As usual she went overboard and kept it up until I felt an overwhelming desire to push her to the floor and fuck her till we both died of lack of oxygen. To break her hold on me I let my hands creep up her side and tickle her. She tried resisting my hands, but started to burst out in laughter and begged me to stop. I did so and Mom struggled to get her breath back. She unbuttoned her top three buttons, not making matters any easier for yours truly.

I gasped but turned away before she could hear it. I downed my second lemonade in about as many seconds. Mom walked away and sat on the couch in the front living room. I followed and sat next to her, We sighed at the same time then laughed. Mom kicked her heels off and brought her legs up. She propped them in my lap. Right on my erection. I mentally willed my erect back until it hopefully felt like my normal size.

"Baby, would you give my legs a massage? I missed your massages since you moved out. Now that you're here I can be spoiled again!" She flaunted.

"Sure, mom." I responded and took her feet in my hands.

I rubbed her feet and she moaned. She threw back her head and moaned and tossed and turned,

'God, I missed that so much! You were always so good to me, baby!" Mom said.

"Thanks, Mom. You were always good to me too," I said sheepishly.

While I was rubbing her one foot the other seemed to caress my cock through my work pants. She seemed to not notice or was very good at not letting on. She continued moaning as I worked on her feet and then up her legs. I stopped after what seemed a long amount of time, too long to be massaging your own mother.

"Aw, no more?" She said pouty like a spoiled brat.

I threw a couch pillow at her and she ducked out of the way and laughed,

"Anyway, I should be getting the special treatment here, missy!" I kidded.

Mom stopped laughing.

"You're right you should. Take off your shirt and lay on your front. Let mommy give you one of her special massages." She said.

I stared at her speechless, but knew better then to argue. I took off my shirt and lay face first into the pillow on the couch. I turned my head to the side. Mom pulled up her skirt some so she could straddle my back. One of the sexiest sights I ever behold at that moment. I turned my head back and rested. Mom began working her hands on my back. They felt good and soft. I moaned and shut my eyes as the pleasure took over my body.

Mom seemed to really get into the massage as she leaned forward. I could feel her breasts press against my back. Even though I knew her breasts were held in by her blouse and bra I still moaned at the thought and feel of them.

I could even feel her hips as she moved up from my lower back. She seemed to be sitting on my butt, which was erotic in a weird way. Too bad I wasn't sitting on her butt I thought to myself. She worked my shoulders and leaned in.

"How does that feel my big boy? You're the man of the family now, you know. I have to take care of my special man!" She whispered in my ear.

I almost came in my boxers right then. As her massage loosened me up and relaxed me I could feel myself drifting off to sleep with a beautiful woman I called my mom sitting on my back giving me more pleasure then I had in a long time.

Part 2 Cumming Soon..



Still Hot! Ch. 02



I woke up on my mom's couch. I noticed she must have fallen asleep while massaging me, because she was laying on my back. Her arms around me. Her long beautiful hair laying across my neck. Trick situation. I looked over at the mirror behind the couch. I could see her skirt had risen up even more while she was asleep. I could see parts of her dark panties. I found it a shock to see mom this way. She had always been fairly secretive of her sexuality. Yeah she flirted some with me as some mothers do with their sons. But it was always innocent.

I found myself thinking very sexual thoughts of my mother. Flipping her over and ripping the blouse, skirt, panties and bra right off of her. I longed to be with her. I felt slightly hung-over as you sometimes do when napping during the day. What a day this was turning out to be. I then felt my mom breathing softly against the back of my neck. The feeling was too erotic to allow it to continue.

I found myself at a loss as to how to get out of the sticky situation I was in. If I wasn't careful I would awaken my mom. If I continued to lay on the couch with him in such a provocative situation I would wind up doing something I would regret. Something sexual. I then thought of how magicians pull a sheet from underneath a table without disturbing the contents on the table. Hmmmm, worth a shot.

I grabbed one of my mom's arms and lifted it. She mumbled in her sleep some, but did not awaken. I eased out from underneath her arm and slipped off the couch to the floor. I eased mom back onto the couch slowly so as not to disturb her nap. I kneeled for a moment admiring her beauty while she slept. I never saw mom like this before. She always slept or napped in her own room when I was a child. She never showed skin except in a swimsuit, and when she wore one it covered her private areas very well.

I just sighed to myself as I saw the flesh of her ass, free for the world to see, or at least free for me to see. I admired the way her pantyhose was dark and accented her long legs. Mom would flip out if she knew I saw her like this. 

She was always so hidden to me. Not like my sisters who would flaunt their bodies around the house. Allowing me to see them in various stages of dress and undress. Carmen was the looser of the two. She had no shyness in her. I saw her naked on a few occasions when she showered and ran to her room to dress. She only smiled the times she saw me. Nadine, however took after my mother and did not flaunt her body around me, at least not intentionally. At times I caught her naked with the bathroom door slightly opened, but she did not do this on purpose. She just thought I wasn't around. She wasn't shy about being around me in her bra or panties though and teased me much like Carmen did.

I watched mom turn her head in her sleep and stretch out her legs. Her skirt rose a little more. I could now clearly see her ass covered in black Victoria Secret panties. To say the sight was mouth-watering would be an understatement. As I was admiring the view mom started to stir from her nap. I sat on the lazy-boy chair that was once my dad's favorite piece of furniture. I flipped on the TV and channel surfed.

Mom became fully awake and sat up. She straightened her skirt down to be decent. She seemed a little self-conscious. Nervous, maybe. She took in a breath and put her high heels back on slowly. I only looked when I was sure she couldn't see me. She buttoned up 2 buttons on her blouse. A little unusual being that she usually had then all buttoned up around me.

"So, honey, what do you want to do for supper?" She asked, slightly blushing,

"I was thinking that maybe it would be a good idea to take my beautiful mother out to eat at the restaurant of her choice." I replied.

"Oh, baby, that's a wonderful idea! I haven't been out since your Dad........Well in quite a long time. Let me go get ready." She said.

As she stood I glanced over her body with my eyes. Even fresh from a nap she looked every bit the lady. Women half her age would kill for her beauty and femininity. She oozed sexuality even without meaning too. It was a very innocent charm of hers. She walked toward me and continued on to the marble landings of the bottom of the stairs.

She turned back to me and chuckled.

"You always flattered the ladies. That's why I don't think you will be single for long. I won't be long." She said as she walked up the stairs.

I eased back into the chair. Hard to act like nothing affected you when your mother had you thinking thoughts a son shouldn't be caught thinking of her. I laughed to myself silently as I realized my mother said she wouldn't be long. What woman is ever on time? My mother surely never was. She always made up for her lateness with her stunning appearance and kindness.

A half hour later my mom came down the stairs. I looked at her, speechless.

"So what do you think?" Mom asked as she twirled in a circle.

I took in the sight. She wore a backless dress with thin straps. Very sexy. I wondered what got into my mother.

"Well it certainly compliments you, dear lady." I said as I took her hand and we laughed.

"Thanks, baby." She said as she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.

I grabbed one of the ties my father used to wear that was stored in the closet. My mother helped tie it for me even though I haven't needed help in that department for years. It felt wonderful to have her hands on me. A bit dangerous as well because I wanted more. I couldn't tell if she knew, but the air seemed charged with tension.

I straightened the tie and looked at myself in the closet mirror. It looked nice on me. One thing is I definitely inherited my parents good fashion sense. I haven't been out to eat in a long time. Marissa certainly hasn't been in the mood, but I found out the reason for her distance was that my lovely wife, soon to be ex-wife, was having an affair with my best friend, former best friend, Tony.

As awkward as this seemed, it felt like I was going on a date with my mother. Maybe all the lack of sex and catching my wife fucking my best friend and having sexual feelings come to the surface overwhelmed me that day. It would explain why I was having forbidden, taboo, thoughts of my mother.

I opened the front door and was relieved to see that the rain had stopped. The sky was cloudy, but the air was fresh with that after rain scent. The country enhanced the smell of rain with the many trees to make the scene even more spectacular.

I looked out the screen door and sighed. Behind me my mother slipped on a pair of black high heels. I could partly see her do this out of the corner of my eyes.

"What's that sigh for? You sad you have to go out with your old mother?" Mom teased.

"Not at all. It's just been a long day and I am relieved to be spending it with someone who loves me and isn't lying to me." I said.

"Oh, baby. You know I love you. My only son. My first-born. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you, you know?" Mom said as she hugged my back.

I turned to her and returned the hug.

"I know, Mom. I feel the same way. Now, let's go eat and forget this day ever happened. I said.

I took her hand and opened the screen door. She walked out carefully. As I watched her I wondered why she never did any modeling. She certainly had the looks. She had long legs. Hair that was classic and could be styled in many different ways. A face that could make a heart beat faster at any time. A body that could make most men hard. I've even heard a gay man from her work party comment on how lovely she was.

Mom closed and locked the door behind her while tucking her matching purse under her arm. The outside light was on as darkness was approaching. I took my mom's free hand and held it as we walked toward my silver BMW. I unlocked the door with my remote control and opened the passenger door for her. I closed it behind her as I rounded the car and entered the driver's side.

As we waited in line at the place Mom chose for dinner, I noticed all the people looking in Mom's direction. I felt a surge of jealousy and the need to protect Mom. She has always been innocent to the men who lusted after her. I put my hand on her back and kept it there.

Mom jumped in surprise.

"Why did you do that?" Mom asked.

"All these guys staring at you. I don't want any trying to pick you up tonight. Last thing I need is my mom dating again before I do." I said and laughed.

She laughed along with me.

"I think you are just overly protective of your mother. Really, who would want to date an old woman like me?" Mom said.

I laughed.

"Mom look around. There are plenty of guys looking at you." I said.

Mom tried to glance around without appearing obvious. Everywhere she looked men were looking in her direction or trying to appear not to. Obviously, she hadn't been aware of the opposite sex's attraction to her. Mom was always naive this way. Much like my sisters were. At least Carmen grew to notice the looks of longing on men and women's faces. Nadine took after my mom in her innocence.

Not long after our arrival we were being walked to our table near the back of the diner. I noticed how romantic the place was. The lighting was dimmed and there were lit candled on every table covered in glass to protect from accidents. I noticed the waiter checking out my Mom but trying to be slick about it. I felt a slight anger. Certainly, I understood why he was looking, but I felt possessive of her. I was always protective of her and my sisters. I would be the first to defend all three of them from lewd comments of a sexual nature.

We sat in silence and looked through our menus. I decided first as always. I folded my hands on the table. It was then that I noticed I was still wearing my wedding ring. I sighed and took in a breath. Mom looked up from her menu.

"What is it, dear?" Mom asked concerned.

"I just didn't notice until now that I was still wearing this." I said as I held up my hand to show her my ring.

I started fidgeting with it, It felt tight on my finger.

"Let me." Mom said.

She took a cloth napkin from her silverware and dipped it into her water and she wrapped it around my finger. With a gentle pull she got the ring to slide off. I felt relieved to have it off. I would have hated to be stuck with the ring that signified my wife's betrayal of our marriage.

Mom held the ring in her hand, She admired it some. She liked jewelry but wasn't one to flaunt it too much. Funny thing is I noticed the ring matched her earrings. I looked at my mom's hand and noticed she still wore my dad's wedding ring.

"What are you going to do with this?" Mom asked.

"I don't know. I didn't think about it. I guess I'll give it back." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"You shouldn't. She betrayed you. Not the other way around. Do you think she is going to give you your ring back?" Mom asked a bit angry.

"I don't know, Mom. I really don't care. It's only material things. I could live without it." I said.

"I'll hold onto it until you decide what you want to do with it.." Mom said as she opened her purse and slipped the ring inside.

"Good idea. I don't want to make brash decisions." I said without any meaning.

Mom reached her hand over to cover mine.

"Look, honey. Things will get better. I thought I couldn't go on without your father. I still have you and Carmen and Nadine. You have us as well." Mom said.

"I know. Thanks mom. I appreciate it." I said patting her hand with my other hand.

"Do you know where you are going to live? You are more then welcome to stay at my place, but I am sure you don't want to drive all the way back and forth everyday." Mom said.

"As a matter of fact I wouldn't mind the drive so much. It would help clear my head before going to work. I couldn't live around her. Right now I don't ever want to see her again." I said.

"But you will have to see her. The divorce proceedings. Moving out and other times straightening things out between you as far as possessions. It will be tough, but I will be there for you." Mom said.

"As for my things I will send for them tomorrow. She can keep anything else besides my clothing and laptop for work. I don't need the house. I can buy something around here." I said.

"Don't be silly you can stay at my house as long as you like. You can save money for a bachelor pad. I can help you decorate it." Mom said seriously, she loved to decorate.

I laughed. The idea of my mother helping to decorate a bachelor pad is ridiculous. She is a lady not the kind of woman to be current on dating information. 

"Mom, I don't want a bachelor pad. As you said, your place will be fine enough for me. All I need is a place to eat and sleep. I am not big into buying things." I said.

"Well if you change your mind you know who to ask for help, right?" Mom said and raised an eyebrow. She meant for it to be mysterious, but it ended up looking more seductive.

"Sure, Mom." I said and laughed.

The waiter came around and took our orders while peeking at mom's cleavage. I frowned.

"What is it?" Mom said as she noticed my facial expression.

"The waiter was checking you out." I said.

"No way. Well, even if he was it is harmless. I'm here with the only guy I need in my life." Mom said and patted my hand reassuringly.

I felt better knowing I wouldn't be embarrassed by someone picking my Mom up and her leaving me stranded. Funny that before that day I felt bad for my mother and hoped she could move on and eventually find someone else, now I didn't want her to do that. It was more then just my marriage coming to an end abruptly. I felt a genuine sense of jealousy. I didn't want mom to be with another man, just me.

While eating our meals, I kept glancing at mom. She never seemed to be this open. Dressing like this. I wondered what came over her. Did she do this for me? She usually worse dresses that were sexy, but still kept a lot to the imagination. Now she seemed to flaunt her body a little. I liked it.

She looked up from her meal and caught me watching her. She smiled and went back to eating. Hard to believe this was a mere dinner with my mother. It felt more like a first date. I felt slightly nervous. As we finished up dinner we talked about what each other was up to recently. Anything but what brought me to her home that day. I helped her up as we paid for our meal and went for a drive.

I drove with the windows down some. Mom's long dark hair flowed with the wind. She looked much younger. She seemed so alive. I can't remember my mom being so carefree with herself. She laughed during our conversation. As we took the country back road that led to her house alone in the woods, I felt the anger and depression of the day slip away. Here I was with a beautiful woman who loved me. That was all that matter. As I pulled up to her driveway mom put her hand over mine.

"Sweetie, I want to thank you for such a good time. I haven't had this much fun in ages." She said.

"Me neither. The last three months have been hell. Marissa wouldn't go out with me or do anything." I said.

"Forget her. You got me, baby. Thanks for such a wonderful date." Mom leaned in to kiss my cheek.

At the last moment I turned slightly, accidentally, and she ended up kissing me on the lips. We stayed like that for a moment. Our lips close together. Almost close to another kiss. I could slightly taste her cherry lipstick on my lips. My heart beat faster. I could tell that hers did as well. Her dress couldn't hide it. We seemed to stay close together like that for a long time. I pulled back and we sat silently.

"We better get inside. Looks like it is going to rain again." Mom said after what seemed like an eternity of tense silence.

As I got out of the car I licked my lips unconsciously. I felt myself getting hard, but thankfully the darkness of the night covered any embarrassing scene for me. I opened the passenger door and offered mom my hand. She took it in hers. It no longer seemed like we were mother and son. It seemed like we were potential lovers on our first date.

We walked to her front door in silence. We still held hands. She unlocked the door. The tension was killing me. I loosened my tie to get some air. We went inside the front door. She bent over and took off her high heels. One at a time. Slowly. I paused behind her. Her ass stopped me from moving forward. I looked at it openly knowing she couldn't see me watching bent over like she was. She opened the closet door. I thought she was going to put her heels in, but she didn't. She went behind me and took off my jacket. She helped take my tie off as well. She hung both up in the closet and shut the door.

We were both silent. We were both obviously in a state of arousal. The tension was killing me. Mom turned to me slowly.

"Go sit on the couch. I'm going to go get more comfortable." She said softly, seductively.

I watched her walk up the stairs slowly in her bare feet. Her bare back teasing me with the sight of her flesh. Her pantyhose darkening the lightness of her legs. Her ass moving up and down with each slow step. At the top of the steps she paused and looked down at me. She smiled slowly but seductively.

I exhaled. Oh my God! I went and sat on the couch and loosened some buttons. I eventually took off my work shirt and kept my plain white shirt on that was underneath. I turned on the TV while trying to control my breath. I flipped the channel until I saw a Bruce Willis movie being advertised as coming on next on Cinemax, or as some call it, Skinimax. The name of the movie was Color Of Night.

I never saw the movie before, so I felt it was good to give it a chance. Bruce Willis isn't known for erotic movies, so I thought it was safe. Little did I know.

Soon the sounds of my mom's footsteps brought me back to reality. I looked up and was stunned to see she was in a red silk shirt. It was like a pajama top. She wore no bottom. Not that I could see. Surely, she must be wearing panties. I gulped. Almost choked on the intake of air. She bent over to pick up her high heels. I could definitely see her red silk panties that hugged the perfect shape of her ass as she bent over. She slipped on her heels slowly and walked back toward me. She put up her one heel to my chest and I grabbed it. She smiled as she kept her balance. Years ago she was once a cheerleader in high school. It showed.

I let her heel go and she let it drop to my chest softly. She eased it down my chest until it reached my stomach, then my crotch. She paused there then withdrew her heel, almost reluctantly. She sat down on the couch next to me and curled her legs up behind her.

The movie started. I tried to keep my eyes on the TV screen. I felt her softly blow air on my ear nearest her. My erection twitched. She giggled a little. She ran the tip of her red nails (just noticed she painted them) down my ear, my neck. I gulped again.

We continued sitting like that. In silence. The tension overwhelming. Our hearts beating fast. I heard my mom gasp at a romantic scene on the movie. I glanced over at her and she licked her cherry lips. Then later on, there was a love-making scene on the screen. I heard my mother gasp even louder.

"That's it!" My said and stood up.

I wondered what she was talking about, She walked up toward me in front of the couch. She kneeled down with her high heels still on. Her pantyhose still on. I could see the outline of her soft nipples on her silky red shirt. She leaned in towards me and kissed me fully on the lips. Soft. Tender. Open mouth, but no tongue. Our tongues eventually teased one another barely. Her chest was rising and falling much like my own, fast and hard. Our lips met and danced. Our tongues did the same going forward and backward into each other's mouths.

Mom paused for a break to catch her breath. My erection throbbed and mom noticed. She dimmed the lights with her remote control that was on the table behind her. She did this without even moving her body except her arm and head. Her panties were exposed to me and the red silk clung to her. It was apparently wet. I licked my lips. My mom also licked hers as she looked at my erection and smiled.




Still Hot! Ch. 02



On the screen Bruce Willis was having sex with a seductive red-head. In front of me my sexy mother kneeled as she leaned in. She undid my belt and buckle. She slowly lowered my zipper. She reached her hands in my boxers and withdrew my hard cock.

She smiled up at me, blushing, aroused. Then she leaned in and took my cock in her waiting mouth. I leaned my head back on the couch. I moaned. So did she. She licked, sucked, ran her hands up and down my dick as she followed those actions with her hot, wet, mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on my cock. Eager to please me. I returned to watching her as I licked my lips and thrust my cock up into her mouth. She smiled and withdrew her mouth.

"Haven't done that in so long. Oh, God, it tastes so good!" She said and jumped back on my cock with her mouth.

She bobbed her head up and down, occasionally taking her mouth off of it and licking and nibbling on the side with her lips. She licked the head like it was a melting ice cream cone. She flicked her tongue back and forth on it. I guided her head up and down on my cock. I felt her soft hair in my hands. I caressed her ears and ran my fingertips around the lobes and edges of her ears. She moaned around my cock. I thrust up and down, in and out of her mouth as she went up and down. We were soon going faster, matching the pace of the sex on the TV. I started breathing louder. My mom kept glancing up at me with her eyes only. She heard me moaning.

"Cum in my mouth baby! Give it to mommy. You know I want it!" She said smiling a sexy smile.

She returned to sucking me. The pressure, the wetness of her mouth. The hot scene of seeing my mom sucking me. Licking me. Taking my forbidden cock in her mouth was too much for me. I grabbed the back of her head as I felt my orgasm approaching.

"Oh I am going to cum in that hot mouth of yours, mom! You want it don't you! You want to taste your son's forbidden cum!" I said.

She nodded her head up and down in response. Faster. I saw her put her other hand in her panties and rub herself. She was breathing fast around my cock. The site of her putting her two fingers in her pussy sent me over the edge. I felt my cum emptying from my balls and heading toward my cock.

"Oh, I'm cumming! Oh, mom! Oh, fuck!"

I started cumming in her mouth. I felt wave after wave of my cum spurting into my mom's mouth. Never once did she pull back. If anything her sucking and licking intensified with my orgasm. I could tell my mom was cumming herself as she was moaning and whimpering around my cock. She soon withdrew from it and I could tell there was cum on her tongue and the drop or two that escaped from her mouth as I was flooding it. I reached down and wiped them from the sides of her lips and offered my fingers to her. She licked them clean and smiled. She was panting as was I. She leaned in and continued licking my cock clean. She made sure that not one drop was left as she kept draining my cock for more cum every single drop was caught on her tongue. When I was all depleted she pulled back and sat on her heels. She opened her mouth and showed me the remaining bit of cum on her tongue. She swallowed loudly. She saw another drop of cum shoot out of my cock and leaned in. The last drop hit her on the face. She rubbed it into her skin and kept licking her lips and fingers. It was so hot seeing my own mother do this. I leaned back into the couch as she straddled me. Her red panties were just above my cock. My erection was racing back to life.

"Time to return the favor baby. Mommy's turn!" She whispered seductively as she inched her panty covered pussy up toward my face.

Part 3 Cumming Soon..................



Still Hot! Ch. 03



My mom climbed up on the couch after giving me the blowjob of my life. Her red silk pajama top not doing much to cover her lower half. She stood on the couch in her high heels. He legs spread out around my body. My hands reached up under her long red shirt and grabbed her red silk panties. I watched in amazement as I did this. I slowly lowered her panties until they were as low as her spread legs would allow. I stared at her pussy. She had a neatly trimmed dark bush. I could see that her pussylips were wet with excitement.

"Yes, baby! Eat your mom!" She moaned in excitement before I did anything.

I caressed her legs and let my hands travel up each leg slowly. As I approached her pussy her body quivered in response to the pleasure it was about to receive. Her pussy was so wet that a single drop traveled down the inside of her leg to meet my approaching hand. I scooped it up with my finger and brought it to my mouth as my mother looked down at me. She leaned against the back of the couch and moaned as I licked her pussy juice off my finger with delight.

My hands continued their travel up her legs and covered her ass. I squeezed gently. She reached back with one hand and covered one of my hands with hers, She rested her head on the back of the couch as my face approached her pussy. I breathed deeply, savoring the sweet smell of her pussy. It had been so long since I last had sex that I was desperate for it, but wanted to continue the tease to make the reality that much better.

She sighed as my fingers rubbed her pussylips softly and spread them apart. I slowly began licking my way up the inside of her legs. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head, trying to force me to go faster. I found myself no longer capable of holding back and dove into her pussy with abandon. I licked and slurped on it while my fingers found her clit and drove her nuts.

"Oh baby! That's so good. Eat your mom's pussy like I've always wanted you to!" She screamed.

I let loose and attacked like a wild animal. She used both her hands to bury my face in her pussy. Her red silk shirt rose up and she lifted it up and off of her. Her big tits were free for the first time so that my eyes could stare at the heavenly mounds I always secretly lusted after as a child. Unfortunately, I did not have long to stare as she once again buried me in her pussy, almost suffocating me in the process. If I had to die this would be the way I would like to go.

I resumed licking, touching and rubbing her clit and pussy with a passion I never knew before. Maybe it was all the pent up sexuality, but I figured a lot of it had to do with my secret desire for my mother. I thrust my tongue all the way inside of her as if it were my cock. I was astonished to hear some of what my mom had to scream in response to my actions.

"Eat my pussy you motherfucker! Oh, God! Bury that tongue inside me! Don't stop!" She screamed and it echoed off the walls of her suburban home.

I did as she directed and more. I fingered her as I ate her out. My tongue occasionally teasing her pussy lips and clit when she paused to try and catch her breath. Her whole body shook with her pleasure.

"Oh, baby! I never had it this good before!" Mom moaned as she reached down to rub her pussy as I continued licking her.

Mom tossed her head back as her orgasm was fast approaching. She ran her fingers through my hair repeatedly and mumbled incoherent things.

"Oh, I'm going to cum Mike! Your mom is going to cum all over your tongue!" She screamed as I felt her pussy become more wet.

Her juices flowed as she screamed. I swallowed. Still some of her juices flowed out over my mouth and down my chin. Mom kept moaning and collapsed on the back of the couch. I let my hands travel up her smooth thin stomach and caressed her breasts. Her nipples were already rock hard as I teased them by running circles around without even touching them. I sat up straighter and started licking them and sucking them. Mom held the back of my head and just continued moaning. I tried to pull her down to sit on my hard cock, but she resisted and pulled away.

"No, baby. I'm exhausted. We both had a tough day. Let's go to bed and get some sleep. Tomorrow we can do whatever we want." She said with a seductive smile and an air of mystery.

I watched as my mother grabbed her silk shirt and walked in just her pantyhose and high heels. She took off the heels and put them in the closet and walked slowly up the stairs as I grabbed my things and followed her. I watched her ass slowly move side to side as she took each step slowly, teasing me, taunting me with the hint of sex, but not the release I so desperately needed. I watched as she opened her bedroom door. She looked back at me and smiled a smile that made my cock jump openly. She glanced down at it and blew me a kiss, before turning around and going into her room, shutting the door behind her and locking it.

I stood there for a moment before going into the room next to hers. I dropped my clothes to the floor and got into the bed. I made sure there was a box of tissues on the nightstand next to the bed before I starting jerking my cock. I heard slight moans from the next room and knew my mom was playing with her pussy as I was jerking off. I tried to time it perfectly so my cock would match the rhythm of her moans. 

"Mike, Oh Mike, my baby, fuck me!" She moaned loudly as I continued jerking off imagining that we were together instead of in our separate beds playing with ourselves.

I sped up my hand motion on my cock. I heard a buzzing that had to be her vibrator. She did not hold back in making it clear that she was masturbating and teasing me. I heard faint wet sounds that made me realize her bed was on the other side of the wall from mine. Only a thin wall separated us. Her headboard hit the wall a few times making it obvious she was going wild and thrashing her body around enough to make the headboard move like that.

"Oh, Mike!" She screamed.

This sent me over the edge and I came.

"Oh, mom!" I yelled out as I cum shot out of my cock with enough force to make me lose consciousness.

Next morning.

I woke with the sun beating on my face. I thought back and felt myself blush at all that had happened the previous day and night. I lay there as I remembered what I did with my mom...to my mom, to be exact. I got up from the bed still naked and went and took a long cold shower. Thoughts raced through my head about what I still wanted to do to my mother. Even though I knew it was wrong...it was so right. My mom was one of the few women who understood me entirely. I kept my full self from other women, only showing glimpses at times. The only other women who knew me almost as well as my mother were my beautiful sisters Carmen and Nadine.

I toweled off and felt an erection coming. I smiled in the mirror as I got dressed. I left my shirt off because I still had the same pair of worn clothes from the day before. I grabbed my cell phone and called some moving people that work for my company. I sent them to my house to pick up clothes, my home laptop and various belongings. I didn't need furniture. My mom's house was fully furnished for her kids and future grandkids.

I went down the steps feeling breezy and alive for the first time in a long time. I didn't even notice until then, that I was just going through the motions in life. I went into the kitchen to find my mom working on breakfast in a thin, see-through robe. I came up behind her. I matched my body to hers. I kissed the back and sides of her neck. She arched her back for a moment. My hands reached around and grabbed her breasts. She slapped my hands down. She turned around and our eyes met for a moment. I could tell she still wanted me, but her eyes gave away the regret of what we did the day before. Shock and confusion overwhelmed me.

I went to the fridge and got a glass of orange juice before going to the dining room table to sit. Silence overwhelmed the house except the faint sounds of bacon cooking in a pan. I stared at my glass of juice without touching it. Tension filled the air. My mom went to the cabinet and got plates as she served out our breakfast. She brought my plate and silverware and set them down in front of me. She did the same for herself and sat down and began to eat. She refused to look at me. It wasn't anger. Mom has been mad at me on occasion and this wasn't it. It had to be regret. As my mom was eating I began to follow suit and do the same.

When our breakfast was finished and we began to drink our juice, I saw mom look at me out of the corner of my eyes. Even though sitting at the far end of the table from me, I could see the outline of her nipples through her thin robe, teasing me with something I seemed to not have permission to touch, or taste. My heart was racing a mile a minute just as my thoughts raced.

Mom cleared her throat in what seemed like nervousness, as she picked up our plates and glasses. She washed them at the sink as I looked at her from the table. The robe and the sunlight did little to protect her form from my eyes. I could see she wasn't wearing anything under the robe. I seemed to struggle for air at the memory of touching her ass last night as I licked her pussy.

She washed the dished and glasses and put them away before returning to the table and sitting down. The silence was too much.

"Mom, what's wrong?" I asked.

"We shouldn't have done what we did last night. It's wrong. You know it and I know it." She said.

"Yeah...but." I stammered.

"No, buts. We can't do this, Mike. I love you and I know you love me. We are both lonely. We both lost our spouses. We are both very vulnerable right now. I...I can't forgive myself for taking advantage of your vulnerability." Mom said as she lowered her head.

I stood up and walked to her. I hugged her to me. Her face was at crotch level, but I tried not to think perverted thoughts. It didn't help much. Mom stood up and her tie came loose on her robe revealing her nudity to my eye momentarily before she closed it back up quickly. I came up behind her as she seemed not able to face me. I hugged her from behind and pressed my erection up against her ass. She sighed and stood still for a moment before turning around.

"Mike, as much as I want to, we can't. I called Carmen this morning and told her about you and Marissa. She is coming home since it is spring vacation anyway, she should be here tomorrow. We can't do anything. If we got caught I would be devastated. I love you...more than I have a right to. Maybe we can continue with this...after she goes back to college, but for now we have to stop." Mom said.

I nodded my head. She came into my arms and we held each other tightly. Our bodies pressed together like lovers. We didn't separate for a long while. As she pulled back some I kissed her. It was a long kissed filled with pent up passion, lust, desire for her kept inside of me over most of my life. Our kiss was closed mouth and then became open mouth, soon followed by a meeting of tongues. We separated each with a sense of loss & longing.

Mom walked to the window over the sink and looked out at the sunny day. She sighed and stretched. Her robe could not cover her entire body when she did this, so it rose up and revealed her long sexy legs. She stood on her tip toes for a minute before slowly lowering herself and sighing again. I wanted her so much right then that it was killing me to keep my hands to myself.

"I think I am going to take a dip in the pool since it is such a nice day and my "big boy" is home to watch after me and protect me from any guys who come my way." She said laughing and teasing me with her words.

I laughed with her.

"Care to join me?" She asked as she turned around and raised an eyebrow.

"Sure, mom. Only thing is I don't have any swimming trunks." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"I won't tell if you won't." Mom said in a whisper that was very feminine as she undid her robe for a tiny view of her nudity.

As she watched me watching her, she looked down at herself for a moment before looking back up and into my eyes.

I gulped for air.

"It's only fair that I go naked since you can't wear a suit. I'd hate to think I was taking advantage of my "big boy"." Mom said as she walked toward me and kissed me on the cheek. She held her lips there for awhile before pulling back and going to get us some towels.

I pulled my pants and boxers off and folded my pants over the back of a dining room chair. I folded my boxers over them. Mom returned to the dining room and gasped as she saw me entirely naked. Her robe fell apart and we were both naked. She slid out of it. Her nipples were hard and big. I looked down at her bush. I saw her stomach moving as her tits rose and fell fast. My cock grew and she stood still and looked at it openly. I grabbed a towel from her and she walked past me. I goosed her on the ass with the towel and she gasped and laughed before running off. I chased after her.

She ran out the french doors and closed the screen door behind her. It stopped me momentarily but by the time I got outside she had already jumped into the in ground pool. I followed and dove in. I came up near my mom and our bodies touched. We didn't do anything but also did not separate. We looked into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity. We both enjoyed our privacy because the nearest neighbors were so far away we didn't have to worry about prying eyes.

"So, um, Carmen is coming home tomorrow?" I asked to break the tension.

"Yeah, she was going to stay at her dorm, but after I told her about you and Marissa she wanted to come home to be with her big brother." Mom said as she swam to an end to fold her arms on the cement.

Her breasts were pressed against the wall of the pool, but they couldn't flatten because they were so big. They spilled out over her sides. They looked sexy in an almost innocent way. I came up next to her and did the same.

"So how did Nadine take it?" I asked.

Mom shrugged.

"I didn't get to tell her. I tried calling, but I think she was in class taking one of her exams before vacation. I'm sure she will be coming home as well. She is a little homesick so I think she wants to get away and come back here for awhile." Mom said. 

I put my hand on her bare back and let it drift down the smooth, silky skin. Mom had a light tan that let me know that my seemingly conservative mother had been tanning nude well before today. I was a little surprised to see no bikini top marks in her tan, I wondered if her bottom was the same. After yesterday, I knew my mom wasn't exactly as innocent as I always thought she was.

I moved in behind her and started rubbing her shoulders. My cock touched her ass, but I ignored it as much as I could. I just wanted to give her an innocent massage without letting sex interfere. It was hard, both literally and figuratively. Mom sighed and arched her back into my front as she lay her head on the front of my shoulder. I continued massaging her shoulders and back. My cock pressed harder into her ass. I pulled away as I realized I was starting to lose control. Mom seemed disappointed, but tried her best not to show it.

I swam away a bit figuring distance would help in the current situation. I went to the other side of the pool, but even that didn't seem to help. She looked so sexy and ripe from a distance. If I was looking at her now without knowing, I wouldn't think that was my mother I couldn't help staring at. Her back naked to the sun. I stood watching her for as long as I could before turning my back on her and resting my head on my arms.

I felt her tits press into my back as her hands worked on my shoulders. I could feel her pussy press up into me from behind. It felt sexy in an odd way. She whispered sweet nothings into my ear as she massaged my back and shoulders. When she stopped I got out of the pool and grabbed my towel. I turned and saw her getting out of the pool. Water dripping off her sexy body. Her nipples hard and wet. Her pussy soaked. I threw her towel to her and went to lay down on my front, in the shade. She did the same. We lay there in silence and drifted off into an early morning nap.

During my sleep I heard the phone ringing faintly inside the house. I heard Nadine's voice as she said something about getting mom's message about me and that she will be coming home in a few days. Her flight from California would mean she would be home later then Carmen who would be at mom's house as early as the next day since it was only a few hours drive away.

I dreamed about Nadine my beautiful blond sister. She had a similar body to Pamela Anderson, but was younger and even better looking in some ways. Her face was much better looking. Youthful and with long straight hair. She had a smile that could light up the darkest room. Just hearing her voice was enough to make me smile in my sleep.

I woke up not too long later alone with the towel on my back. I stood up and went inside with the towel wrapped around me. My mom was back in her robe, but didn't bother to close the front.

"Oh, there you are sleepy-head. Nadine should be home in a couple of days. Hard to believe this will be a full house. The last time that happened was when you three helped me move in." Mom said making it obvious she missed us all.

"Yeah, it will be nice. I kind of missed having my family. Sometimes living with Marissa seemed like living alone. Oh yeah, better get dressed cause some of the moving guys will be bringing my stuff over soon. I wouldn't want them to hit on my sexy mother and I have to kick their asses." I said.

Mom giggled but took off for upstairs to dress. I put back on my boxers and pants. I went to the downstairs closet and grabbed one of my dad's old police shirts. "Cops Do It By The Book." It read on the front. My mom soon returned in cut-off shorts and a tank top. Obviously her home clothes had changed since I moved years ago. Even though this home was not the one I grew up in, it still had that home feeling because my mom was here. Mom looked at my shirt and inhaled. I guess she liked it on me. It didn't seem like she was sad to see it.

Not long after the doorbell rang and mom answered it. The guy seemed a little surprised and was obviously checking her out when I told him what room the stuff goes in. Him and another guy made a few trips from the moving truck to my new room and kept glancing at my mom as she sat down on the lazy-boy and put her sexy legs up. I thanked them and gave them each a tip as I shut the door. Mom laughed knowing she had teased them and made me jealous in the process.

I went upstairs and showered thinking about seeing Carmen and Nadine again soon. It had been months but it seemed like years. I missed my sisters who were as protective of me as I was of them. As I showered I closed my eyes and thought of my mom, Nadine and Carmen all naked in the shower together. I jerked off until I came thinking of these three beautiful women naked and wet.

I got dressed in some comfortable shorts. I went downstairs slowly, dreading what I knew I needed to do. I approached the phone in the kitchen with caution, as if it was a deadly instrument. I picked up the corded phone (it was a two phone setup one portable and one an answering machine). I dialed before I could back out. The phone rang for awhile. No answering machine picked up, which was unusual.

On the tenth ring, the phone picked up.

"Hi." A sleepy male voice answered, must be Tony.

"Put Marissa on." I said, bypassing any greeting or invitation to chat.

I heard him tell her that it was me in the background. They must still be in bed. So much for her statement of loyalty the day before.

"Hi. Mike? Your moving people woke me up so I went back to sleep." She said with a sleepy voice.




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"Yeah, I could tell. You also went back to bed with Tony, obviously. You see, after what happened I could never trust you, or him, ever again." I said firmly.

"We didn't do anything last night. He just didn't feel like going home after what happened. He feels guilty. So do I. I am so sorry Mike. I want to fix our marriage." She said.

I laughed.

"Very convincing argument, Marissa. You want me to trust you and while you are pleading your case you are laying in bed with another man. In the past, at least your arguments made better sense than this. I'd give up if I were you. I contacted my lawyer earlier and the divorce papers are being written up. Don't worry, you can have your dream house. I won't take that from you. Besides, it is spoiled for me. I don't ever want to set foot in that place again. I'll be more than fair, though. You can keep all the furniture and belongings. I figure since we kept our finances separate that we can continue to do so. I hope you aren't expecting alimony, because adultery is not considered a good thing in divorce settlements. You can have all these things if you don't contest the divorce. If you try and fight it I will take you to court and then I'll simply sell off everything I get. You get a lot more this way." I said.

"Why are you doing this, Mike? I never cheated on you before. This affair with Tony is the first and only time this has ever happened, or will ever happen." She stated firmly.

"Well good for you. It's too late for me. Too late for "us". We are done. I expect you to sign the divorce papers today. If you don't I will bring it up in court about catching your adultery. It would be embarrassing for the both of us, but I suspect even more so for you. Keep a lookout for the Fed Ex guy. I don't want any excuses. Sign the papers today and return them today." I said coldly.

"Please, Mike. Don't do this. You don't want to lose me. You don't want to lose Tony." She said.

I could only pause at her nerve to say such a thing.

"Marissa...I want to say something I've been wanting to say to you for the past three months. Fuck You!" I hung up on her.

I felt good inside. Until that moment I was feeling less like a man and more like a punching back. Striking back did more for me then, than it had done in our entire marriage. Marissa might have gotten her way more then she should have during our marriage, but I knew she wouldn't go against me on the divorce papers. Image was everything to her and for her adultery to get out anymore than it will, would destroy her. I laughed to myself and felt proud of my actions.

I knew the whole thing about Tony staying over because he was too depressed to go home was a blatant lie. They had sex again. Marissa loved sex too much to go without. That should have been my first clue that she was cheating. A part of me always knew, but I didn't want to be that jealous husband if I was proven wrong. Unfortunately, she proved my suspicions right. I knew once the papers were signed and returned that I would spread the word about Marissa to everyone we knew. I doubt if anyone would not believe me. Even some of her own family seemed to like me better than her. I wouldn't lower myself to telling her parents. I liked them. I would tell her brothers and sisters simply because I was close to them and they would want to hear my end of it. The few friends she had that I didn't like I wouldn't bother with telling. They would take her side anyway, even if confronted with physical evidence. They were that loyal to her.

When my mother returned from upstairs I told her the news and she seemed happy and proud of me. She hugged me and held me for awhile. She told me she had set up the other bedrooms for my sisters, Carmen & Nadine, who would be coming the following two days. Instead of feeling depressed, like I was, I felt happy that my marriage was ending. Marissa had been tough to live with. She was very demanding and always wanted things her way, even if it made no sense.

"Come with me, I want to show you something." Mom said as she grabbed my hand and led me to the basement.

We went down the stairs with her leading the way and still holding my hand. She seemed excited about something which was good. All this was distracting me anyway, which was a good thing. Mom showed me that she had converted the basement into a movie theater of sorts. Not the kind the very rich have, but the kind of movie setup someone well off had. The screen took up most of one end of a wall. There were lazy-boy chairs spaced out throughout the basement. I noticed a refrigerator and microwave. The whole basement was carpeted. It was amazing and much needed because our family loved movies.

"Mom, when did you do this? This is amazing! It must have cost a fortune." I said in surprise.

Mom hit a couple of buttons on her remote control and the basement lights dimmed just like in a movie theater. The slats over the small basement window shut and closed out any source of light. The basement was entirely dark as the screen lit up. A movie began to play with the full sound system of a movie theater. Since there were no neighbors nearby, there would be no complaints as well.

"Amazing isn't it?" She said and smiled at me.

I grabbed her and kissed her on the lips. We laughed like a couple in love for the first time.

"You are amazing, Mom!" I said.

Mom went to the fridge and got us some sodas. We sat down in chairs close to each other. The movie was the recent remake of Boogeyman. I hadn't seen it before, so it was a good choice. I put the soda can in a holder built into the chair. I leaned it back and put my feet up. Mom did the same. We held hands and watched the movie.

"Ever watch a porn on this thing?" I asked slyly.

She put her hand in my lap roughly and laughed. Obviously, she did. She held her hand on my lap as we sat and watched the movie. I held her hand there as my cock became erect. Mom slowly rubbed up and down on it. She reached into my shorts and grabbed my cock, She pulled it out of my shorts and rubbed it up and down as she watched the movie. I alternated between watching her and watching the movie. 

Mom suddenly stood up and got to her knees in front of me and began devouring my cock with her hot, wet, mouth. I laid back and allowed her to crawl up between my legs as she sucked me as if her life depended on it. She slurped and sucked, licked and rubbed my cock and moaned while she did it.

"Do you like it when mommy sucks you?" She asked teasingly.

"Yeah." I moaned my response.

"Do you like it better than that bitch Marissa?" She asked.

"Oh, God. Yes!" I moaned as she deep-throated me.

Marissa had never done that. She loved sex, but she was not as into giving oral as receiving it. Mom kept sucking me hard and fast. She rarely let my cock escape her mouth. She really enjoyed sucking it, not like some women who pretend to enjoy it, or others who masturbate it as much as suck it. She used her mouth on my cock the whole time except to pause and catch her breath or make the occasional comment.

"Suck me, Mom!" I shouted as I grabbed the back of her head and guided her up and down,

She looked so sexy in her Daisy Dukes shorts and tank top. She was not the type of woman to wear these clothes. Almost every aspect of her screamed Lady in the classical sense. She has always been very feminine and even in these clothes she pulled it off with her hair in a ponytail.

"Do you like that? Do you like your mom being a cocksucker like this?" Mom asked as she slipped the side of my cock in her mouth and sucked on it.

"Yes, Mom! I love it. I love when you suck my fucking hard cock like that! It's hard because of you baby!" I said.

"Oh yeah!" Mom moaned as she unsnapped her shorts and started fingering her pussy with her white silk panties pushed aside.

These actions were new because before last night I never so much as heard my mom masturbate or her and my dad having sex. I suspect that was why they went off a lot during my later youth, leaving me to watch my two sisters a lot. I couldn't blame my dad. My mom still looked like she was in her twenties. She had me when she was fifteen so she still acted younger than some mothers. Though she showed much more maturity at times as well.

Mom timed her strokes on her pussy with how she sucked me. I watched her intently alternating between watching her head bob up and down on my cock to watching her free hand working over her pussy like a pro. She whimpered around my cock as she began approaching her orgasm. She paused sucking me for a moment.

"Cum with me baby! Cum in mommy's mouth! I want to taste your hot cum again!" She said.

I grabbed the back of her head in both hands and began thrusting my cock up into her mouth as she worked on her pussy with both her hands. She whimpered, moaned and slurped on my cock all at the same time. Her mouth hummed on it like it was a favorite food. As she started cumming, I could tell because tears flowed from her eyes and she moaned loudly around my cock, I sent wave after wave of my hot cum up into her mouth. She kept sucking wildly and swallowing quickly. A couple strands of my cum leaked out on her lower lip and dripped down to the exposed cleavage of her chest. The sight was so fucking hot that I sent another couple of jets of my cum across her face. Mom smiled and rubbed it in. Then she licked her fingers clean. She looked so damn sexy with her face covered in my cum. Her tongue hung in the open, licking her lower lip and it was such a sexy sight to see her with my cum on her tongue.

"We better stop soon or Carmen will catch us." Mom said.

"She's not even coming until tomorrow." I said.

"She might not be coming until tomorrow, but I already came last night and today." Mom said and we both laughed.

She leaned back with her legs spread. Her shorts still opened and her panties wet. Her nipples were hard through her tank top. She closed her eyes as she rubbed her breasts. I grabbed some tissues off of the end table next to my chair and cleaned myself up. I offered the box to my mom who wiped her face.

She slowly got up from the carpet and walked to the chair next to mine. She plopped down and put her feet up. She didn't bother to redo her shorts or the zipper on them. She left her white silk panties exposed and closed her eyes. I resumed watching the movie. I eyed her on occasion and it was apparent that she had fallen asleep. I knew my mom worked hard so I was not surprised to see her this tired. Her work was very stressful and tiring. Still the knowledge of how tired she was didn't stop me from wanting to get up and fuck her right on that chair. I watched the movie the rest of the way through and the DVD player automatically went to the next movie which was Assault On Precinct 13 (the remake). I watched that as well and looked at my mom occasionally. Her hand was in her panties but more for comfort than masturbation, it seemed. As that movie came to a close the DVD player and TV shut off automatically. It must have been on a timer set to play two movies. I drifted off to sleep seeing my mother sleep so soundly through the movies.

I woke with my mom shaking my arm. She was freshly showered and dressed in clothes that seemed more like the mother I knew growing up. She had a red dress on with earrings. Her hair was combed back and it was in a bun. A few strands hung loose in the front from her shaking me awake.

"Supper time, sleepy-head!" Mom said laughing.

I almost felt as if all our experiences from today and yesterday was all a dream. All except the sparkle in my mother's eyes that showed it was real. Her attraction to me had not ended. The flames of our passion had only begun to grow red hot. She tussled the hair on my head and grabbed my hand closest to her as she walked me out of the dark basement.

The dining room was set. The lights were all dimmed. Candles were lit on the table and dinner was already served. We sat down opposite each other, but closer than we were at breakfast. Words were not said. They didn't need to be. The sexual tension filled the air and we both knew what was going to happen, what HAD to happen tonight, We both knew the risk of getting caught by Carmen tomorrow, but neither of us seemed to care. We both wanted this. We ate dinner silently. Nibbling at the food but staring at each other.

After supper, Mom got the plates and I brought the glasses to the sink after blowing out the candles. I reached around mom and set the wine glasses in the sink. I then wrapped my hands around my mom as my body pressed into hers from the back. She gasped. I kissed the back of her neck and then the sides. I licked my way up to her earlobe.

She arched her back and cupped my head with her hands as my head was next to hers. She turned her head sideways and we kissed passionately, desperately as if we need to kiss or die of lack of oxygen. Her body pressed back against my own as we melted together. Our kissing reached fever pitch before my mom turned around. Her flesh taunted me as her lips met my own. I held her in both my arms as we melted into each other once more.

Mom grabbed my hand and we walked into the living room in shared silence. Mom kicked off her matching high heels in care-free abandon. Her stockings teased me with the sight of her beautiful legs as she did this. She flicked on the light in an almost teasing manner before I surprised her and picked her up in both my arms. I carried her up the steps as she giggled then returned to silence.

As we reached her room, mom reached down and opened the door. I carried her through and kicked the door shut behind me. I kissed her while she was in my arms and walked over to her bed. I laid her down on the bed gently. We started kissing again as she held onto me tightly.

"I haven't been with a man...since your father. I'm glad that you are going to be my second lover ever." Mom said.

I was reminded that she had me when she was so young. My father was slightly older than her before he got murdered. I realized that he was her only lover...until me. I took off my shirt and shorts as I hovered above her. I slid the thin straps from her shoulders. She slipped her arms free and her breasts were exposed. I dove into them licking and sucking the nipples as she arched her back to offer me more of them. I slowly lowered her dress more until she had to arch her butt off the bed so I could take the dress completely off of her body.

Her matching red panties and stockings were the only thing left on her body. I lowered my head to her panties and breathed on them and teased her pussy through them. I licked her pussylips and pressed her panties in-between them. I took her panties off and tossed them aside with her dress on the floor. I took my boxers off as well, and we both laid there naked.

I rubbed my cock up against her pussylips. We kissed and I used my free hand to slap my cock against her pussy. I could feel how wet she was as my cock continued to slap against her pussy. The look on her face gave away how horny she was. She wanted this as much as I did. No more foreplay. None was needed. We were both ready.

I put my cock between her pussylips, and with a gentle thrust, pushed it inside of her. She gasped. I could tell it had been quite awhile since she last had sex, She was very tight. She was also very wet as her juices coated my cock. I began to thrust in and out of her slowly. Our eyes met as I fucked her slowly. She wrapped her arms around my neck and drew me in for a passionate kiss. Her legs wrapped around my back as she left herself fully open, and vulnerable, to my thrusting cock.

I began to pick up pace as she urged me on with moans of pleasure.

"Oh baby! Fuck your mother! Your cock feels so good inside of me!" She moaned as she tossed her head side to side.

Her body arched up to meet my thrusts eagerly. I surprised her as I rolled her over so she was on top of me. Mom paused and sat on my cock for a moment, before a smile spread across her lovely face. She started riding me slowly. Her eyes closed in pleasure as she licked her lips. She went at her own pace as I allowed her to take over completely. Her hands rubbed up and down my bare chest as my hands caressed her lovely tits. I pinched her nipples and she bit down gently on her lower lip. She moaned,

"Yeah Mom! Ride my hard cock like I've always wanted you too!" I shouted.

She gasped at that comment but rode my dick harder and faster. Our pace picked up until we were sweating and moaning in unison. My hands reached down and grabbed her ass causing her to moan once more. I helped guide her up and down on my cock as she started to tire out. I flipped her over once again, surprising her with my actions. I began thrusting faster as we kissed and our bodies melted together. I pulled out of her, shocking her once more.

"What?..." She asked.

I gave her my hand and she took it. I helped her up and flipped her over so she was on the edge of the bed with her ass exposed. It looked so inviting I couldn't help myself.

"Mike? You naughty boy! You aren't going to do what I think you are, are you?" She asked in a voice filled with mock authority.

I didn't answer as she looked back, but thrust my dick back into her pussy from behind. She leaned on her elbows but went flat on the bed with that initial thrust, She tried to regain her balance as I continued thrusting in and out of her, I smacked her ass a few times making her scream out and beg for me to continue doing it. Soon her ass was red with my slaps as I let my balls continue slapping against the underside of her pussy. I reached under her and played with her clit as I fucked her faster and harder,

"I'm going to cum Mike!" She screamed out.

"Cum for me Mom! Cum all over my cock! I want to feel your juices all over me!" I shouted out.

She came as I exploded inside of her pussy sending wave after wave of my hot cum deep inside her pussy. I collapsed against her from behind as she lay spent on the bed.

"My God!" Mom moaned as she was trying to catch her breath.

"I feel the same way." I whispered in her ear as I kissed the back and sides of her neck.

"You know, I can still get pregnant and I am not on the pill." Mom said.

I laughed.

"Then you could be the mother of your first grandchild." I said as I pulled out of her and climbed up the bed. 

She crawled up to me and I held her, We both lay on top of the sheets trying to cool down. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her cheek.

"Do you want to have another baby?" I asked Mom.

"I think I do. It has gotten awfully lonely around the house since you, Carmen & Nadine moved out." Mom said longingly.

"Well we have to just keep trying!" I said as I pounced on her.

She laughed and we made love over and over again well into the night.

I woke up with my mom riding my cock. I was having a sweet dream of her licking and sucking my dick until it was hard and then riding me. Waking up to the reality proved that she had been doing just what I dreamed. The room was dark and the only sounds were our bodies colliding and wet sounds of my cock entering and withdrawing from her pussy. Her breathing was slow at first but picked up pace as she rode me. I let my hands lay on her ass but didn't guide her at all. I just loved feeling her ass in my hands like that. Her tits bounced up and down and I could see the outlines of her hard nipples in the faint moonlight.

"Oh yes!" Mom shouted out as she climaxed once again on my dick and I shot my cum inside of her.

She laid down on top of me and we fell asleep again like that.

I woke in the morning and had to rush to the bathroom to pee. I didn't bother to dress. As I finished I washed my hands and started making my way back to mom's room.

"I came home to try to cheer you up, but it looks like mom beat me to the punch." I heard a woman say from behind me.




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I turned to see it was my sister Carmen. My dick swung free and I could feel every bit of my nudity being revealed to my sister. She looked down at my cock and back up at my face. She smiled.

"It's not what it looks like. I went to the bathroom half asleep. I couldn't even remember which room I was staying in." I said looking for an excuse for my actions.

"Un huh." Carmen said letting her eyes travel up and down my exposed body.

"It's the truth." I gulped.

"I'm going to go in and say hi to Mom, I hope you don't mind." Carmen said as she opened and closed my Mom's bedroom door.

I made my way to the room next door. I was nervous because my sister couldn't possible miss the smell of sex and the look of it from both me and my mother. What was I going to do? What could I say? I felt trapped as I lay down on top of my bed and drifted back to sleep. One thing I knew for sure, there was going to be some explaining to do...

Next up : Still Hot! Chapter 4...Carmen's First Day Home.



Still Hot! Ch. 04



Chapter 4: Carmen

I woke up later fearing the worst. Sometimes when you fear something life surprises you by making your fears not come true. This was one of those rare lucky times for me. I got showered and dressed. I launched down the stairs with dread, but hoping to get the confrontation out of the way.

My mom was in the kitchen making breakfast. Carmen was not there.

"What happened?" I whispered to her.

"I told her I was sick and that you were just checking on me. It's the only was I could explain our... "situation" this morning." Mom whispered back, but smiled when she said "situation."

"Where's Carmen?" I asked.

"In bed sleeping. Hopefully, she will just think she saw things wrong when she first came in. She did have a long drive this morning, trying to surprise us. We are going to have to be careful from here on out. At least until Carmen and Nadine go back to their colleges." Mom whispered, clearly as disappointed as I was at the fact that our sex life was going to be put on hiatus for the meantime.

"Well, looks like we're going to have to go back to the normal "mother and son" routine for now." I said.

I hugged her and kissed her neck as I sat down with a glass of orange juice in front of me. Carmen came in wearing a thin nightgown that didn't do much to hide her...charms. Clearly this was something she felt comfortable wearing around her roommate in her dorm. Not something she should wear around her brother.

"Quit staring! It isn't like you were exactly dressed any better this morning, Mr. Woody Woodpecker." Carmen said and laughed.

I laughed along with her.

"Well it isn't like I was expecting you home. If you recall you didn't always dress on late night trips to the bathroom either." I said.

"Yeah, but we were kids then. Now we are all "grown-up"." She said as she winked at me and glance down at my crotch as she sat down next to me.

Mom smiled at us as she cooked breakfast. Carmen yawned and stretched in her chair, making her breasts press against the see-through nightgown. She smiled and winked at me afterward, noticing that I watched her. She was always flirtatious this way, unlike Nadine who was rather quiet and shy, Carmen was very outgoing and known for her flirting.

"I'm sorry about Marissa. I know you really loved her, but really it's for the best. She was a slut." Carmen said seriously.

"Carmen! Be nice. Your brother is going through a tough time right now." Mom said.

"I didn't mean it to hurt you." Carmen said seriously, looking at me.

"I know." I patted her hand on the table in front of me.

"It's just that. She got around a lot before you hooked up with her." Carmen said, looking down at her empty plate.

"How do you know?" I asked her.

"She told me herself. I didn't want to tell you. You probably wouldn't have believed me if I did. I would have been the bad one. Ya know? Kill the messenger." Carmen said with a sarcastic laugh that was sad.

"You are probably right, but I wish you had told me. Maybe it would have saved me from what happened." I said.

"Yeah. Your best friend. Sorry, but I guess it's for the best in a way. You don't need those kinds of people in your life anyway." Carmen said patting my hand in reassurance.

"So, what are your plans for spring break?" I asked her, changing the subject because there wasn't much that needed to be said about my cheating wife.

"I plan to stay here and cheer up my big brother." Carmen said with a sexy smile.

I gulped on my orange juice.

"You don't have to do that. I don't want to ruin your free time away from college." I said.

"I know I don't have to. I WANT to. If you haven't noticed we haven't been able to spend much time together since you moved out and got married. I couldn't fake liking Marissa either, so I avoided being around you when I could. Now we get to catch up. I really missed you." Carmen said.

"Thanks, sis." I said as I leaned in and hugged her.

I felt her big nipples press into my chest. It felt wonderful, exciting and very forbidden. Carmen smiled wickedly as we pulled apart. Breakfast was ready and we all ate while catching up on each other. Mom was fairly silent. Anytime I looked at her she blushed and looked away. I could tell she was already missing our recent sexual activities, as much as I missed them.

When breakfast was done Mom got dressed for her regular shopping. Carmen changed as well into a tank top and shorts. She wore no bra, which was her usual routine around the house. She was usually more ladylike away from home but kept her flirtatious attitude. She came downstairs and I couldn't help but stare. It had been five years since we last lived together and I was no longer used to having my beautiful sister around the house to tempt my senses like this.

She plopped down on the couch next to me as I watched a movie called Valentine on the big screen tv. It was a horror movie starring Denise Richards among others. Carmen propped her legs up on my lap as she lay down on her front to watch the movie. I laughed when she jumped during some scary scenes and she looked back at me with mock anger.

I began rubbing the back of her legs as I used to do when we were growing up. They were smooth and in good shape. Obviously my sister still kept up with her walking and swimming as I had.

"So when's Nadine coming home?" Carmen asked while still watching the movie.

"I think Mom said she would be here tomorrow or the next day." I said while still rubbing her legs.

"Hmmmm, that feels good. Did you know Nadine had a crush on you when we were kids?" Carmen asked, arching her eyebrows as she looked sideways for me to see her facial expression.

"No way!" I said and playfully smacked her on the ass one time.

"Hmmmm. For real. Why do you think she has always been so shy around you?" Carmen asked closing her eyes for a moment after I smacked her ass and opening them when she made her comment.

"Nadine's a lesbian. We all know that, even if dad was in denial. You and mom know that. We met a few of her girlfriends, remember?" I asked.

"Not exactly a lesbian. I would say bi. Sure she showed no interest in other men, but she loved her big brother. She used to blush whenever I mentioned you." Carmen said.

"Oh really? You expect me to fall for this trick? I know you too well." I said and pinched her inner thigh playfully.

"Ow!" Carmen acted like the gentle pinch was more serious and gave me another look of mock anger.

"I'm telling the truth, whether you believe me or not is up to you." Carmen said as she returned her attention to the movie.

"Ok. Say I believe you. What does any of this mean?" I asked.

"Just trying to clue you in...big brother." She said as she used her leg to rub against my growing erection.

"Ok." I said and resumed my rubbing of the back of her legs.

"So, what were you really up to this morning, Mike?" She asked seductively.

"No...nothing." I stammered.

"So you expect me to believe you were really taking a nude trip to the bathroom at night and weren't up to anything?" Carmen asked.

"It's the truth." I lied.

"Mom looked a little...spent this morning. I wonder if she has a new lover." Carmen mentioned and let the comment hang in the air.

"I really don't know. That's her business, don't you think?" I asked.

"Yeah, it is her business. Just a big coincidence that she looked like she was making love all night and you were butt naked in the hallway." Carmen said and stood up.

She took off her shorts revealing purple panties.

"I'm going to go take a nap. I didn't get enough beauty sleep last night after the long drive home." Carmen said and threw her shorts at me as she ran up the stairs laughing.

I tried to duck the shorts but they landed on my face. I wondered whether Carmen knew for sure what was going on between me and Mom, or if it was more of her usual teasing. I breathed her scent in from her shorts. The combination of her perfume and natural scent made my erection even harder as I laid on the couch much as she did.

I laid there thinking about my sister in her room. I knew she loved to sleep naked and wasn't shy about it. She never locked a door either. As my erection grew, so did my curiosity. Eventually it became too much and I jumped off the couch and grabbed her shorts. I snuck up the stairs as quietly as possible.

I went to her room, which was next to mine. I dropped the shorts on the floor outside her room. I noticed her door was not shut all the way. I listened as I heard moans. I pushed on the door slightly until it opened about a foot silently. Thankfully, it was not like the home we grew up in where the doors would squeak. I saw Carmen on her bed with her back to me. Her legs were spread wide open and I could see her right hand working furiously on her pussy as she moaned. She never felt the need to be quiet with her masturbation sessions.

My hard cock pressed against my shorts and begged to be unleashed. I let it out and started rubbing it up and down. Even the night of sex with my mother had not done much to calm down my need for sex. I had gone three months without it and my sex drive was fairly good. I watched my naked sister playing with her pussy and occasionally take one of her own nipples into her mouth and suck on it wildly. 

I heard her gasp loudly as she inserted three fingers in her pussy. I began matching the rhythm of rubbing my hard cock with the rhythm of her moans and thrusts of her fingers in and out of her pussy. Her tongue reached out and licked her lips in a 360 degree circle that showed how excited she was.

Her moans were loud and she did not attempt to quiet them, just like she never did while we grew up together. I watched in awe as she thrusts the three fingers all the way in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Her eyes fluttered and she was breathing loudly as she played with her pussy. I jerked my cock faster as her breathing picked up in pace, warning of her impending orgasm. Carmen was always a fast cummer and it was hard to keep up with her at times.

"Oh, yes!" She screamed out as her body convulsed and the clear liquid of her pussy juice shot out over the bed.

I shot my cum quietly into the handkerchief I had in my pocket. I ran to the bathroom and flushed it down the toilet and washed my hands before returning downstairs.

I flipped the channels of the TV, but could find nothing to distract myself. I worried Carmen would return downstairs after her orgasm, but apparently she meant it when she said she was going to take a nap. I felt quite tired myself after a night of hot sex with my mom. My eyes kept closing on me so I went upstairs to my room and collapsed on the bed in my current room.

I fell asleep. I dreamed of Marissa cheating on me with Tony and then my dream turned into fucking my mom in the pool. The dream got so steamy that I unconsciously decided to do it sometime for real. Then my dream turned to catching Carmen in the shower ala Psycho instead of a knife though I was naked and joined her. I fucked her doggy style as she leaned against the shower wall as the water washed over us both.

I woke as I heard a knock on the bedroom door.

"Supper time sleepy head!" Carmen shouted out laughing.

I turned over on the bed still half asleep and with the dream of fucking my sister Carmen still very fresh in my mind. I had to lay there unmoving until my hard-on shrank to normal size. I tried to think of anything nonsexual to get rid of the lust in my mind.

I rose from the bed in my wrinkled clothes. I smoothed them out as best as possible and stretched. I felt somewhat rested, but that was because I napped much longer than I originally intended to.

As I arrived in the dining room both my mom and sister were talking and eating their dinner. The sun was starting to set. "Where did the day go?" I thought to myself.

Mom and Carmen laughed as they saw me in wrinkled clothes. They rarely ever saw me like this. I stuck my tongue out at them. Carmen arched an eyebrow and mom winked at me when she saw Carmen wasn't looking. I sat and ate the meal with a hunger I didn't know I had.

"Careful or you might end up eating the table and "us" while you are at it." Carmen said slyly.

Mom raised her eyebrows in shock and blushed. I shook my head and gulped down my drink.

"So what's going on tonight?" I asked.

"Well, mom and I thought it would be good to watch the new theater system in the basement. I haven't checked it out yet, but you know me. I love movies."

Mom and Carmen rinsed the dishes and put them in the dishwasher. I went downstairs and flopped down in the chair from the day before, after getting a drink of course.

Mom came downstairs first. She walked over to me quickly and quietly.

"Do you think she knows?" Mom asked.

"Knows what?" I teased.

"About "us" brat!" Mom whispered as she playfully slapped my chest.

"I don't know. She hinted at it this morning. She caught me naked in the hallway heading to your room. I tried to play it off like I was half asleep, but she caught me by surprise. She might know or else she is just being her usual self. Don't get paranoid!" I whispered back to her playfully.

"Here she comes." Mom warned as she went back to her chair and put her feet up.

Carmen looked at us and shook her head "no".

"What?" I asked as I shrugged my shoulders.

"This won't do. What kind of family atmosphere is this?" She asked.

"What do you suggest?" Mom asked her.

Carmen looked to the back of the basement and saw something in the shadows.

"Come on you two. I'll need help with this." Carmen said.

I put my legs on the floor and stood up regretfully. I wanted to relax, but my sister always had a way of keeping me on edge. I followed Mom and Carmen to the back of the basement and saw a couch covered in sheets. We uncovered it and saw it was the old family couch from the home we grew up in. Carmen and I glanced at each other. Mom shrugged her shoulders.

"I thought you were getting rid of all the old stuff, Mom?" Carmen asked.

"I couldn't bring myself to do it. This family spent a lot of happy times on this couch. It will always mean something to me. All the times we watched movies sitting here or laying down." Mom recalled aloud.

"It's OK Mom. Carmen is just being sarcastic." I said.

"Well let's move it." Carmen mockingly ordered like a drill instructor.

It was a surreal scene. Carmen was there in her tight jeans and tight shirt that hugged her breasts. I was dressed more for looks than for moving furniture and even worse Mom was dressed as her usual feminine self, with a dark skirt that came down to her knees and a matching blouse. The upper buttons were undone which was a thing she would not have done before what took place between us the night before.

We moved the couch. Mostly Carmen and I doing the hard work. Mom tried to help but she wasn't as strong as either of us. Carmen kept in shape despite her feminine looks, she could keep up with me physically. We brought the couch to the front of the room before moving it back a few feet to give us room between the screen and the couch.

Mom operated the remote control like a professional. She dimmed the lights until they were nonexistent and started up the DVD. I was surprised to see that it was the remake of Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I was relieved to say the least, because the sexual content would be kept to a minimum.

As Mom and Carmen took their seats at opposite ends of the couch, I took the seat between them. Mom sat with her legs curled up next to her. Carmen put her legs up in my lap. I unconsciously started to rub her feet. She pulled her legs away and crawled over to me.

"Do you mind?" She asked as she plopped her head in my lap.

"No." I answered knowing my response wouldn't change her actions in the least.

Carmen always did what she wanted when she wanted, regardless of other people's thoughts or feelings. I took a few strands of her hair and put them in front of her eyes. She blew them away without taking her eyes off the movie. I met eyes with my mom and shrugged my shoulders. I noticed her licking her lips. She was mouthing words to me that I couldn't make out.

In the daytime scene of the movie I mouthed to her that I couldn't hear what she was saying.

"My room tonight." Mom mouthed without making a sound and smiling a sweet sexy smile that was very seductive,

I got instantly hard which my sister couldn't help but notice. She adjusted her head to it but never lifted her head off of it. Her eyes looked up at me momentarily. I could tell my erection affected her. To what degree, I didn't know, but she was clearly excited. Her breathing increased, but not to the point where mom would notice. Mom rubbed her feet against my left hand and I covered her feet with the hand, in the darkness. I rubbed them as my erection throbbed against the side of Carmen's face. I rubbed my mom's feet with my left hand, while I smoothed back the hair on Carmen's head so she could see the movie. Her eyes blinked and I could see her mouth panting as she breathed harder.

I let my gaze drift down her body. Her breasts were rising and falling and her legs seemed to be closed tightly together. I noticed her right hand between her legs rubbing her pussy through her jeans. It was almost impossible to tell she was doing this in the darkness. Even in light her position and the way she was doing this would not be too apparent. I glanced over at mom who had dropped a hand between her legs and was rubbing against her white panties. With her position I had a clear view up her legs and all the way to her panties. Mom looked me straight in the eyes as she rubbed. She bit down gently on her lower lip and smiled a naughty smile. I could tell she didn't know that Carmen was doing very much the same. Carmen's eyes were focused on the movie, but her hand motions were becoming so hard that I could feel a little of the vibration of her actions.

Mom stuck her tongue out and seductively licked her lips. Her eyes closed as her fingers pushed aside her panties and drove in between her pussy lips. My erection throbbed and Carmen seemed to rub her face against it slightly, back and forth. Her eyes glanced up at me when she did this and she licked her lips as well.

I tried to return my attention to the movie as I felt Carmen rubbing herself through her jeans and saw mom fingering her pussy out of the corner of my eyes. My cock throbbed in response to the sexual atmosphere and the two hot women masturbating on the couch next to me. Mom's breathing increased as her breasts rose and fell. Her nipples were hard, even against her bra they were apparent and obvious but her full attention was on masturbating and looking at me while doing so. Carmen stretched out her legs and it was obvious to me as I could see her hand moving back and forth on the jeans of her pussy. My cock kept throbbing against her face as she rubbed against it in very slow, deliberate motions, making it look like she was only readjusting the position of her head for comfort.

Mom began panting and I heard slight whimpers come from her as she tossed her head back and bit her lower lip. She took her fingers and tasted the juice. She held her hand out close enough for me to smell it. Carmen was next as she pressed her legs together again tightly and whimpered softly. Neither of the women seemed to noticed the other's actions, but they had both cum. Carmen put the hand that had been between her legs up over her breast. I could feel her one nipple poking through the fabric of her shirt and my pants, into my leg. As I watched her tits rise and fall my cock exploded. I bit down on my lower lip to prevent any sound from coming out. It was so exciting cumming while my sister's face was right on top of my lap. I closed my eyes and tossed my head back as I felt the streams of my cum shooting into my underwear. Luckily enough the pants I was wearing was thick and did not become damp




Still Hot! Ch. 04



I tossed my head to the side and looked at mom who was smiling and noticed that I had cum. We all returned our attention to the movie and commented on it from time to time. The sexual tension was still very much in the air. As the movie ended Carmen sat up. We all sat on the couch unmoving in the darkness. Mom yawned and stretched.

In the total darkness she leaned into me and whispered in my ear "Don't forget tonight sweetie." and quickly traced my ear with her tongue.

She retreated when the credits started rolling and stood up.

"I'm going to bed!" Mom said as she stretched.

She bent down and kissed me on the cheek. She did the same to Carmen.

"Night, dear." She said to Carmen and walked up the steps.

Carmen and I looked at each other in stunned silence. We both knew what had taken place between us, but neither of us was willing to speak. I shut off the theater system and went upstairs. Carmen followed closely behind me. As we reached the second floor she stopped me as I was about to enter my room.

"What just happened?" She asked.

"Nothing." I said, unsure of exactly what she was referring to.

"Did you...? Never mind." Carmen said and turned and went in her room.

I quickly went to the bathroom and washed up as best as I could. I returned to my room and dropped the underwear in the hamper. I sat on the bed struck by what had just happened in the basement. Just then, I heard my sister whimpering in her room. I rose up from the bed and walked as quietly as possible to her door again. She was masturbating openly on her bed. Fully naked and the moonlight caressing her body, highlighting her features : her hard nipples, her wet pussy, her hands both rubbing her pussy and fingering it. I started masturbating as I stood there naked. Her door had not been shut. I closed my eyes as I rubbed my cock.

I felt a hand on my arm and my eyes opened quickly. Carmen stood naked in front of me and pulled me into her room. She shut the door behind me. We both stood completely naked in front of each other. Our eyes traveled each other's bodies and she smiled.

"I think it's time we settled this like adults. We have been doing this for years now let's show each other how we turn each other on." Carmen said.

She laid back on the bed and spread her legs and masturbated in front of me. I got on the bed and kneeled between her legs and jerked my cock back and forth over her pussy. My hand brushed hers as we each masturbated. She moaned causing me to moan.

"I want you to cum...to cum all over me. Cum on my pussy, my tits, my face. Please! I want it!" She demanded as her hands picked up pace.

I rubbed my cock and jerked it over her pussy. The thought of covering her in my cum was almost too much for me. I heard her whimpering and saying "Please." as she neared her orgasm.

"Oh fuck! I'm cumming! Cum all over me baby!" Carmen moaned to me.

I felt the cum rising from my balls as it shot out powerfully. The first jet sprayed her directly on the face. The next few went up to her tits and down her smooth stomach. The last sprays covered her pussy as she pulled her hands free.

"Oh yes." We both moaned in unison. 

I climbed up her body straddling it. I let the very last bit of my cum drop out onto her face. She opened her mouth and licked the head and sucked it until it was clean. She rubbed my cum into her body, her tits, her pussy, almost as if it were a cream. She drifted off to sleep. I wasn't sure what to do, so I got off of her and left the room as silently as possible.

I was still insanely horny. The thought that my mom was awake waiting for me drove me to go to her room. I entered silently and locked the door behind me. I saw my mom with the lamp on next to her. She had a sheet over her, but seemed to be wearing a black thin nightgown. Her legs were spread wide and she was masturbating. I walked over to her side and pulled the sheet back. It was sexy to see my mom with her hands buried between her legs. I could see the well-trimmed hair over her pussy and that it was soaked. My mom looked up at me.

I climbed into the bed. Without even moving her nightgown I thrust my hard cock inside of her. Her hands went from her pussy to my back. I thrust in and out as hard as possible. The bed moved and the headboard rocked gently against the wall. Mom moaned and clawed at my back. She scratched all the way down my back and grabbed my ass as I was thrusting in and out of her even harder. Her moans became louder.

"Carmen" She said.

"Carmen? You mean Mike!" I said as I nibbled on her neck and kept fucking her pussy harder.

"Mike! We have to be careful. Carmen will hear!" She moaned.

"Don't worry about her. She is out like a light." I whispered into her ear as I nibbled on the lobe.

"Oh God Mike! I've been wanting this all day! Fuck me baby!" She moaned as she wrapped her legs around my butt and rose to meet my thrusts.

I could hear my cock go in and out of her wet pussy as my balls slapped against her ass. I took her hands and pinned them to the bed above her head as I fucked her as hard as I fucked any woman in my life.

"How...how do you know Carmen is asleep?" Mom moaned as the bed squeaked in response to our hard fucking.

"She sucked me and passed out." I said as I grunted.

"For real?" Mom asked with a shocked look on her face.

"For real. Just imagine my cock was in her mouth before it got inside your pussy." I said as her legs were spread wide and my cock was slamming and retreating from her pussy.

"Oh Mike! Fuck! You are going to make your mom cum!" She screamed.

I felt her pussy juice coat my cock and balls and she moaned, whimpered and gasped for air. I shot my cum deep inside of her and kept my cock inside of her as it emptied into the place where I came from. My held me on top of her as I battled for air. We were both hot, sweaty and spent. I rolled off of her and got up and went to the bathroom. I had to pee after cumming three times in the past hour or so. 

I returned to mom's room forgetting to lock the door. She shut off the lamp and we fell asleep beside each other.

I woke up and mom was riding me. Her nightgown was gone and her tits were free and bouncing. Mom had an erotic look on her face as her eyes were closed and she was biting on her lower lip. Mom was riding me hard and the bed was shaking. I felt close to cumming again and mom appeared on the verge of it.

The door opened.

"I knew it!" Carmen said and smiled as she shut the door.

I came inside mom as she came all over my cock again. We looked at each other in surprise.

*

Next - Still Hot! Chapter 5 : Carmen's 2nd Day Home.



Still Hot! Ch. 05



Chapter 5 : Carmen & Mom

I sat up in the bed with my mom. She looked at me in surprise, but not shock. We were both expecting this to a degree. Carmen had to know and we were just in denial until that time.

"I'm going to go for a swim." I told mom, who nodded her head as she laid back in the bed to continue with her sleep.

Realizing that it was now Monday I remembered that mom would be going to work. I called my boss and explained my situation to her. She wanted me to take as much time off as needed. I think part of it was that she wanted me. Her flirting was pretty obvious, but only done when the two of us were alone.

Standing in the kitchen naked I looked out to the pool where I saw Carmen was skinny dipping. The sun was beginning to rise but it was already warm enough to be in the water. I went to the downstairs bathroom and grabbed a towel from the pile. I hurried up to the french doors and opened them. I stood on the deck for a moment admiring Carmen's beauty from behind without her knowing. I ran across the deck and dropped the towel on it at the last moment as I dove into the pool.

When I surfaced Carmen looked at me in shock. She splashed me in the face and laughed as she turned to try and swim away. I grabbed her leg and pulled her toward me. Our bodies met and we stopped laughing. She felt my cock nestle in the finely trimmed bush of hers between her legs. She adjusted herself and put her arms around my neck. We kissed.

"It's been awhile since I've been with a man." She stated.

"Why?" I asked as I looked into her eyes.

"Nadine keeps telling me how good sex with women is and I figured it wouldn't hurt to experiment. I have a girlfriend, actually she's my roommate. She loves to eat pussy and when she finally tried to seduce me when I was drunk one night, I let her. It was good." Carmen said.

"So you don't want this?" I said as I rubbed my cock up between the moist lips of her pussy.

She breathed deeply, shut then opened her eyes.

"I didn't say that." She said breathlessly.

"Tell you what. If you want it cum get it." I said as I swam toward the shallow end of the pool and got out.

I sat at the edge of the pool with my legs in the water. I watched as Carmen swam toward me. She got between my legs and started sucking on my cock with urgency. No words were said as I brushed the wet hair away from her face. Just slurping. She pulled away from my cock and jumped up out of the pool. Her body automatically hovered over mine. 

She reached between our legs and grabbed a hold of my cock. Looking into my eyes she thrust it up into her pussy and gasped as she did so. She licked her lips in a full circle as she began rising up and down on my cock. She picked up speed as her pussy loosened enough for her to go faster on my cock. She leaned in and kissed me as she continued riding my cock hard and fast. She sucked on my tongue as my hands reached down and caressed her ass.

My balls were slapping against her loudly as she rose and fell. Her tits bounced up and down. The rising sun reflected off of them allowing me to see how hard the nipples were, as shadows fell across other parts of her body. I leaned down and licked the side of her neck, tasting the saltiness of her sweat. I licked up to her earlobe and sucked on it and teased it with my mouth as I continued thrusting in and out of her. Carmen was a very active participant in our love-making. She rose up to meet each of my thrusts.

"Oh fuck me baby! Give it to me good!" Carmen screamed out.

I tried to do all that she asked and more. I kept glancing toward the house in case if our mother would look out, but did not see her. A part of me felt disappointed because I did not want this to be a secret. Carmen might know about mom and me and mom might know what happened between me and Carmen last night, but Nadine would not know any of this, so I felt there was already enough secrets in the family.

I felt Carmen's pussy actively squeezing my cock and releasing on my in and out thrusts. She sure knew her body very well. My fingers pinched her nipples as she bit down on her lower lip.

"Fuck me! Oh Mike! Give it to me good, baby!" Carmen shouted out.

I looked toward the house again as I continued fucking her at a fevered pitch. I saw mom standing at the french doors watching us fucking. Her hand was on her stomach and her mouth gave away her surprise. She looked ready for work. I noticed then that the sun had already come out revealing that we had been at this longer than I thought. My mom reached down and touched her pussy through her work skirt. She rubbed it a little and looked very turned on. She looked back up at me and smiled. She blew me a kiss. 

"Oh I'm cumming baby! Cum for me! Cum inside me! I want to feel it, oh yeah." Carmen moaned and whimpered as her orgasm took her over the edge.

"Fuck! I'm cumming!" I shouted out as I filled my sexy sister's pussy with my hot cum.

Mom watched and gave a thumbs up. She blew me a kiss and turned on her heels and headed to the garage so she could get to work. I laid there on top of my sister for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality was only a minute or two. I got up off of her and saw a few drops of my cum dribble off my cock and land on her stomach. Her pussy was overflowing with my cum and it dripped down her pussy to her ass and fell to the deck below her. I offered her my hand and she grabbed it and we both pulled her up.

"Damn, if I knew you were that good of a fuck I would have done you a long time ago!" Carmen said mixing a compliment with what she really meant.

"Same here." I said smiling.

She smiled back at me. I grabbed my towel as she grabbed hers. We both walked to the house without using the towels. No neighbors were close enough to possibly see or hear anything. The woods between the houses would have absorbed any of the sounds of our morning fuck.

"I think Nadine might be arriving tonight." I mentioned to her.

"Oh, does that mean we have to be more discreet or do we just join mom in her room?" Carmen asked wickedly.

"Very funny." I replied.

"Really, how did it start with you and mom? You can't deny it anymore. I saw her riding you this morning. She looked like it was the fuck of her life." Carmen said.

I shut the french doors behind us and locked them, force of habit.

"I don't know really. It just kind of happened. We were flirting and then it went a little too far and next thing you know we were doing it." I said.

"Kind of like us, huh?" She asked.

"Yeah, kind of like that." I answered.

"Maybe if you seduce Nadine you could get all the women in the family. Mike's little harem." She said laughing as she whipped the towel on my ass.

"Now you went too far!" I said and chased her.

She ran into the dining room but I caught her at the table. She was bent over and my cock had grown erect again. Without hesitating I thrust inside her. I picked her up and put her on the table face first and left her legs spread wide for my invasion.

"Oh yeah! This is so fucking hot! "Big brother" fucking me on the table. Am I a bad girl, Mike? Do you want to spank me? I think you should. Spank my bad ass!" Carmen said seriously.

A part of me wanted to laugh but a bigger part of me, namely the part thrusting in and out of her soaking pussy, was more turned on by her words. I started smacking her ass and she whimpered with each contact of my hand. I felt her pussy become wetter with each slap letting me know she wasn't just saying those things, she really wanted this. Her body shook against the solid oak table and her big tits were flattened against it. I became as turned on by slapping her perfectly round as as she was.

"Fuck me baby! Fuck my ass!" Carmen said as tears were coming from her eyes from the strength of my thrusts.

I never knew my sister was into pain sexually. In a way it turned me on because even though she was the wild one, she was also very feminine like mom and Nadine were. I took my cock out of her pussy and she looked back over her shoulder.

"Do it! Come on baby!" She urged me on.

I put my cock to her ass hole and thrust in hard. I grunted and she screamed in pain. I didn't want to give her a chance to back out so I fucked her ass hard and fast. I knew I wouldn't last long as I saw her hand come down and rub her pussy hard. She spread the lips and put three fingers in and plunged them deep.

This time I was the first to come with grunts and moans. I shot my first three sprays of cum deep into her ass and pulled out and shot the rest on her ass cheeks and back.

"Oh my God!" Carmen shouted out as her body convulsed.

She reached back and rubbed my cum into her ass. She wiped what she could reach from her back and made a point of being obvious when she lapped the cum off of her hand. She scooted down from the table and sucked my cock dry. I just realized how nasty my sister really was seeing her suck my cock that was just in her pussy then in her ass,

We went upstairs and took a shower together. She made a point of washing me and playing with my cock which was soft. She sucked me even though I had trouble getting an erection after all of my recent sexual activities with her and mom. Despite myself I grew hard in her mouth and was surprised to know that I could cum yet again as she swallowed my load. I washed her body, doing away with a washcloth and just using the bar of soap. I was reminded that this was the first time I had been in a shower with her since our early childhood.

Washing her body was a more intimate act then just fucking. I felt every part of her. Her nipples remained hard throughout the shower and she closed her eyes and leaned against me or the wall much of the time. She gave up total control to me, which was unusual for my sister since she loved to be in control. even with her men. 

We went to her room afterward and laid on her bed. She napped while I watched her.

10:25 AM

I drifted off sometime while watching Carmen nap. She looked so peaceful and innocent. Even though I knew her better than to go by her appearances, I loved her every bit as much as I loved mom, or Nadine for that matter. I always felt protective of all three of them and loved all three with all my heart.

The phone woke me and I had to gain my bearings before answering.

"Hello?" I asked sleepy.

"Mike?! I was just calling to let you know my flight had been delayed. Apparently there was some problem with a passenger and they had to land. The next four flights are sold-out so they have to put me on a late flight home. I won't make it until tomorrow. They said I could get free transfers for the trouble they caused me, but you know how I hate flying. I guess I won't be home until late at night or early in the morning." Nadine said.

I sat up listening to her. Nadine was usually quiet and shy, but she seemed talkative for once. I wondered if there was any truth to what Carmen said about Nadine having a crush on me.

"Sorry to hear that Nadine. Will you need someone to pick you up when you arrive?" I asked her concerned about her late night arrival.

"No. One of my friends from college lives in mom's area so she is willing to drive me home. Mike..........I'm sorry about Marissa. I know you must be hurting. If it makes you feel any better I think you deserve better than her." Nadine said.

I was genuinely touched by her comments. I know how shy Nadine is and how hard it is for her to open up, even to her own family.

"Thanks, baby. I guess I'll see you when you get in tomorrow morning." I said.

"Ok. Mike?" Nadine said.

"Yes?" I responded.

"I love you." She said and listened for my response.

I felt my heart twitch some at her surprising comment.

"I love you too, babe." I said and hung up the phone.

I laid there and put my arms behind my head looking up at the ceiling. I then watched as my sister tossed and turned in bed next to me. I put my hand on her bare back to comfort her in her sleep. Apparently she was having a nightmare.

After she woke up we got dressed and played board games for awhile. It was fun playing with my cunning sister. She played Monopoly better than anyone I knew. We talked about various things and laughed throughout our game. Not trusting her word I took to reading the rule book on more than one occasion.

"So it's finally over with you and Marissa?" She asked.

"Yeah, the divorce is a done deal. I knew she would fight me on it if I didn't let her have the house and frankly it was more hers than mine anyway. If I ever do get another home besides this I want more of a say in things. I settled for what she wanted too much and put aside my own desires." I said.

"Well it is good you are rid of her. What about Tony though? I know you two were close since elementary school." Carmen said.

"Another mistake of mine. I could do better in the friend department as well." I said while collecting $200 in the game.

"At least you have a loving mom and sister who will support you." Carmen said and flashed her tongue at me as I landed on her property and had to pay up the $200 I collected.

"Yeah and the great thing about my mom and sister is they are amazingly beautiful and wonderful lovers." I said as Carmen glanced up at me before rolling the dice.

"Speaking of lovers, I want to see you and mom go at it again, I only caught a minute of your action this morning. I want to see more." She said.

"Take it up with mom. I can't speak for her, but I won't mind if you watch. Only if you earn it." I said.

"Earn it? How?" She asked as her eyebrows arched,

"Hmmm. I don't know. Maybe if I saw you eat mom out it would get me in the mood to fulfill your fantasy of seeing me and mom go at it again." I said.

"Eat mom out? You think she would go for it?" Carmen asked curiously.

"I was mostly kidding, but you would go through with it?" I asked.

"Sure! Mom is sexy. She is still very hot. I'd do her. Only if you do her after me." Carmen said giggling.

"Well, I think the best approach would be to seduce her. If we give her a chance to back out she might not have the nerve to go through with it." I said.

We continued playing the game as we plotted out what to do when mom got home from work.

5:38 PM

I hear the garage door open and shut as I look over at Carmen. She is wearing a miniskirt so short it left nothing to the imagination, especially considering she wore no panties. Her shirt was wet which shower her nipples prominently. It was all a part of the plan. Mom walked in and dropped her purse on the kitchen counter while checking the messages on the answering machine.

Mom smiled at me and I returned the smile.

"Where's Carmen?" She whispered.

"Upstairs taking a nap." I whispered back to her.

She walked toward me seductively. Any man would have fallen on his knees seeing this beautiful woman, this lady in every aspect of the word, walk like this toward them. She kissed me on the lips.

"I have been so horny all day after seeing you and Carmen fucking. I had to take my panties off at lunch because they were soaked." She said.

I laughed but she gave me a serious look and glanced back at her purse. I followed her eyes and saw a pair of lacy white panties sticking out of her purse,

"I want you! I don't care if Carmen catches us. She already knows and it isn't like you two haven't done the deed as well. Tell me, how was she?" Mom asked.

"Good." I answered as I saw Carmen sneaking out of the downstairs half bathroom where she hid when mom came in the garage,

"Just good? Is she as good as me?" Mom asked.

"Yeah. I'd say you two are about even." I said as I saw Carmen had paused in her tip-toeing to listen to the answer.

I saw Carmen and mom smiling in response to my answer. Mom kissed me on the lips again and rubbed her body up to mine. Carmen got behind her and put her hands over mom's eyes.

"Surprise! Guess who and you will win something." Carmen said.

"Ummmm. I don't know who it could be. Carmen?" Mom said playing along, knowing full well who it was.

"Yep!" Carmen said releasing her hand from mom's eyes as mom turned to her and they both laughed.

"So, what do I win? A vacation? A trip to the spa?." Mom asked half kidding half serious.

"Nope. You win this." Carmen said dropping to her knees in front of mom.

Carmen quickly lifted mom's work skirt and began eating the already wet pussy. Mom moaned and looked down at her in surprise. Her knees became weak and she leaned back into me for support. My cock became hard through my jeans and I pressed it back into her ass. Carmen devoured mom's pussy with relish. She lapped on it loudly and thrust her tongue in and out while playing with mom's lit. We had to lay mom down on the kitchen floor because she lost all strength in her legs to support herself.

"Oh my God! Carmen baby!" Mom shouted with wonder and excitement.

From mom's reaction I could tell this was the first time a woman did this to her. She obviously never had a woman before. Mom was too straight to do that. Yet, she didn't seem to mind Carmen doing this and soon got into the rhythm of her oldest daughter eating her pussy. I took out my cock and put it in mom's mouth. She sucked on it greedily. Just as Carmen was eating her alive. I thrust in and out of mom's mouth slowly. The urgency was gone after all my recent sexual activities with mom and Carmen.

Mom still moaned around my cock and let it fall from her mouth on occasion as Carmen expertly ate her out.

"Oh Carmen!" Mom shouted which caused my cock to twitch in mom's mouth.

There is nothing as sexy as seeing your hot MILF of a mom and stunning sister get it on while your mom sucks you off. Trust me. It took all my willpower not to fill my mom's mouth with cum just then.

"Oh. This is just so.......................oh...............Carmen!" Mom shouted at a loss for words as Carmen picked up the pace eating mom out.

I picked up pace thrusting in and out of mom's mouth trying to match my sister's timing. As she retreated from mom's pussy I thrust and vice versa. Mom let my cock fall from her mouth and lay on her face as her moans increased. She didn't resume sucking me which told me she was approaching her orgasm.

She pulled her blouse open and pushed her bra up and played with her tits and nipples as Carmen spread her legs wider. Mom's whimpers turned into loud moans.

"Fuck, I'm cumming Carmen!" Mom shouted.

Carmen looked up at mom's face but still continued licking, sucking, fingering and playing with mom's pussy. I saw clear pussy juice come out of mom and spray Carmen in the face and mouth, it dripped down Carmen's chin back onto mom's pussy. This was too much for me. I was jerking off and shot my cum all over mom's face and exposed tits. I took my cock and rubbed the cum in her face and tits. I ended up laying down next to mom and Carmen laid in between mom's spread legs, resting her head on mom's pussy, as my exposed cock rested on mom's face.

"That is so fucking sexy, mom!" Carmen said.

"Thank you sweetie, what were you referring to?" Mom asked as she was out of it mentally.

"Just tasting you. You taste so good. Seeing you cum. I never saw a woman squirt before. To have you do it in my face and mouth is just so............Oh God it was great!" Carmen exclaimed.

Mom didn't respond but held Carmen by the back of her head as she laid her head down over mom's pussy. Mom turned her head sideways and kissed me some. It was weird tasting my own cum.

"Mom, Carmen wants to see us fuck." I said.

"We can't. Nadine could be here any minute. In fact, we shouldn't be doing this knowing she could be here at any time." Mom said wishfully.

"Not a problem. Nadine called and said her flight has been delayed. They had some kind of passenger problem so she was re-booked for a late flight tonight. She won't be in until the morning. Her friend is driving her here from the airport." I said.




Still Hot! Ch. 05



"Well, I guess that means we can make Carmen's wish come true." Mom said and stood up. 

She opened the basement door and descended the stairs.

"Cumming?" She asked with a wicked grin.

Me and Carmen looked at one another for a moment before following her down the stairs. I made sure to lock the door behind me, just in case if Nadine was lying and planned on surprising us with an early trip home. The basement was dark and mom and Carmen were stripping in between passionate kisses. I watched in awe as the two beautiful women made love to one another. Mom took control and pushed Carmen down on the couch. She spread Carmen's legs and began licking her with the same fever pitch that Carmen just ate her out a few minutes ago.

"Oh, Mom!" Carmen moaned grabbing the back of mom's head and rubbing her tits in pleasure.

I no longer wanted to be a viewer, but a participant as well. I stripped out of my clothes and let them fall in the pile along with my mom and sister's clothes. I walked up to Carmen's head and tapped her face with my soft cock. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it eagerly. Mom pulled back for a moment to watch as she smiled and licked her lips.

Mom sat back and rubbed her pussy while watching Carmen suck my still soft cock. I took it in and loved every second of it. Not too many people get to see their sexy mother masturbate openly in front of them. Carmen even watched as she let my cock slide in and out of her mouth from the side. I was in no rush as my cock slowly began to harden in her mouth. Mom was too excited watching this display and returned to sucking on Carmen's lit. She left one hand free to rub her pussy as she moaned in ecstasy.

"Hmmmmm," Mom slurped on Carmen's pussy.

Carmen looked up at me as she sucked my ever hardening cock into her mouth. Mom crawled up her body and began licking the upper part of my cock as Carmen trailed the lower part of it. It was so damn hot to see these two women working my cock over as they rubbed their bodies together to share in the enjoyment. Carmen went down and began playing with my balls as mom took over sucking my cock. Carmen alternated between my balls and the underside of my cock and her and mom often caressed my entire cock allowing their tongues to meet as they explored every inch of it. Mom played with Carmen's tits as their sucking got more intense. I pulled back and jerked my cock as their faces were pressed together in their embrace of one another. Kissing and licking each other's tongues while looking on at me jerking my cock inches from their beautiful faces. The sight was overwhelming to say the least as Carmen began rubbing mom's pussy with a couple of her fingers and mom did the same to her.

"Cum for us baby!" Mom said as she begged for me to send my sperm flying over their faces and tongues.

"Yeah, give it to us! Don't you want to cum all over your mom and sister's faces?" The idea, let alone the words, almost made me cum on the spot.

Just the thought of a very feminine woman like mom having sex with another woman would be enough to make a man cum in an instant. Knowing this was basically her first time, and with her daughter no less had me on the verge of granting their wishes.

"Oh yeah!" I moaned as I shot my cum on Carmen's face. The next shot hit mom on the side of the face and the following shots sprayed them both.

I was a cumming machine and seemed to coat both their faces with my sticky cum. Seeing them lick it off of each other was enough to keep me dribbling cum long after my initial bursts. Mom took my cock into her mouth and sucked on it with a loud slurp. Carmen did the same as they took turns sucking me dry. They then finished licking the cum off each other's face. Mom went down on Carmen again and continued licking her pussy. I looked down at mom's ass as it was open to me. I put my soft cock up against her pussy and let it slide in. I just kept it there enjoying the feeling of her warmth and tightness. In no time at all my cock grew once again inside my mother. I thrust in and out slowly as she was concentrating on licking Carmen's wet pussy.

Mom pulled back her face from her daughter's pussy and put two fingers inside of her as Carmen moaned. I thrust in and out of mom's pussy as she flicked her tongue slowly back and forth over Carmen's exposed lit. Carmen was sent into overdrive with that and began moaning endlessly.

"Mommy, suck my pussy! Eat it! Make me cum!" Carmen moaned in an almost childlike voice as she seemed to lose herself in her approaching orgasm.

That only spurned mom on as she began licking faster and with renewed passion. I began picking up my pace in and out of mom's pussy.

"Fuck, Mom! You are making me cum!" Carmen shouted.

Her body shook in her pleasure as mom continued licking her until she settled down. I pulled out of mom and entered Carmen's exposed pussy and began fucking her. Her body bounced up and down on the couch as mom sat on her face. Carmen was licking her with slurping sounds, but I could not see her tongue on mom's pussy. I then realized Carmen was licking mom's ass. Mom blushed but could not help the feeling of pleasure Carmen was giving her. She rubbed her tits and then rubbed Carmen's as she moaned. I thought it was wildly erotic to see Carmen eat mom's ass. I leaned down and began licking mom's exposed pussy as I fucked Carmen fast and hard.

"Fuck her ass!" Carmen said as she had mom wet enough, 

Mom bent over Carmen's face doggy style as Carmen resumed licking her pussy instead of her ass. I stuck my cock in mom's ass and found it to be hot, slightly wet and very tight. Mom screamed out in pain at the intrusion. Carmen kept licking her as her pussy as I began my slow thrusts in and out of her tight ass. Mom looked back at me with a slight smile as a few tears ran down her face from the pain. She began loosening up with my thrusts and Carmen's attention on her pussy enough that I could tell she began enjoying it.

I could feel mom's ass hole spasm around my cock. I started softly spanking her ass cheeks which surprised her. She looked back at me and lowered her head as if giving into me. I spanked her some more and Carmen soon grabbed her ass cheeks as she devoured her pussy. Mom's ass was beet red by then and her blush on the lovely face of her was enough to drive me over the edge.

"Mom, oh baby! I'm going to cum up that sweet ass of yours!" I shouted as I did just that.

I shot wave after wave of my juicy cum into her waiting ass as she came around my cock. I let my cock fall from her cum-filled ass as it laid across Carmen's face. Carmen took it in her mouth and sucked the coating of cum off of my cock. We laid there like that for a long time enjoying each other's bodies with gentle caresses and exploring each other. Carmen licked my cum out of mom's ass which was an amazing sight to behold mom grabbing fist holds of Carmen's hair as she went wild from the licking and sucking. I played with both their bodies for what seemed to be an eternity.

I went to bed that night knowing our love-making was going to have to be put on hold when Nadine came home the next morning. I had to smile though thinking about what Carmen said about Nadine having a crush on me. If this worked out I could have three beautiful women in the family to make love to. All mine. I smiled as I drifted off to sleep, dreaming of my beautiful sister Nadine.

Next : Still Hot Chapter 6 : Nadine's Return Home 



Still Hot! Ch. 06



I woke up in mom's bed with a pang of regret. Not over my actions with mom, or my actions with Carmen. My regret was that all this fun would have to come to an end today. My sister Nadine was coming home today.

Apparently we lucked out, having forgotten temporarily about Nadine's return home, she did not arrive home early or even when expected when her flight changed. I slept with mom again. I smiled as I looked over at her naked body only covered by sheets. I knew my cum was inside of her and that was a tempting thought, but I knew we had to stop...for now.

I woke mom up seeing that it was her normal wake-up time for work. We both took a shower together and washed each other lovingly. Nothing sexual happened beside a few erotic kisses.

"Do you think Carmen's jealous?" I asked mom.

She smiled in return.

"Of course she is. What woman wouldn't be jealous knowing a sexy man like yourself prefers his "old" mom to her?" Mom said teasingly.

We both laughed.

"You know, we will have to put our sexual affairs on hold for now." Mom said regretfully.

"I know. I was about to mention it myself." I responded.

We kissed passionately and I dried off as she started getting ready for work. I went back to my own room for the time being.

A soft knock on the door came with surprise.

I opened the door to see that it was Carmen. Dressed to kill. My mouth dropped open as I took in the sight of her in short mini skirt and top with lot's of cleavage showing. It was only a Tuesday. She couldn't be going to a club. Especially not in the morning like this. I wondered what was up.

"I'm going out to catch up with an old friend. I might be a little late tonight so don't worry. Say hi to Nadine for me, will you?" Carmen said and kissed my cheek as she departed.

I looked on at her as she left. I was shocked. I wondered what friend she could be talking about. No man in particular was ever that important to her for her to be this dressed up early in the morning.

I shut the door and began to dress up casually in a pair of jogging sweats and shirt. I figured I'd get in some exercise while being home alone. I ran down the stairs after saying bye to mom with a kiss on the cheek.

I ran smack into Nadine almost knocking her over as I rounded the corner from the living room to the dining room.

Nadine smiled as she regained her balance. She was dressed in a red skirt that came down to her knees and a white blouse with matching red jacket. She looked dressed for business, but much like mom this was her normal feminine way of dressing. I smiled at her and was surprised to see how beautiful she looked in reality compared to my memory of her.

She smiled and we hugged without saying a word.

"Going jogging?" She asked as I looked ready for a workout or a jog.

"Yep. Care to join me?" I asked teasingly as I knew Nadine was normally too shy to bother, even if I was her brother.

"Yeah sure. Give me a few minutes to change." She said carrying a suitcase up the steps with her.

I stood and watched as she went up the steps. Too many surprises for me lately. Mom came down the steps.

"How come you aren't gone yet?" Mom said putting earrings in her ears and looking every bit the business woman, yet sexy at the same time. "Nadine just came in. She is changing to go jogging with me." I said and mom's eyebrows arched in surprise.

She hurried up the steps and I heard her call Nadine's name and knew they were hugging. A part of me was turned on knowing Nadine must be in some state of undress, but then again that is my naturally perverted mind.

Mom came down the steps with Nadine following her. Nadine had her long blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail and was wearing black sweats which matched my own. Mom hugged Nadine and then me as she left for work.

"Well let's go." I said with a bit of nervousness.

Not having been in this neighborhood much we decided to explore and took different routes as we jogged and caught up on each other's lives. I saw more than one guy turn and look at Nadine. Who could blame them? She was a striking beauty much like mom. Unlike her, Nadine's hair was blonde, but she picked up a lot of mom's femininity and fashion sense, as well as her mannerisms and charm, along with those qualities that made both women stand out in a crowd.

I glanced at my sister from time to time. She was still a little shy around me, but she had warmed up some since the last time we were together. We kept pace with one another, even though it was apparent she kept in shape more than I did.

I stopped to catch my breath after we did a few miles and I leaned over with my hands on my knees while Nadine jogged in place.

"Come on! Don't tell me you can't keep up with me anymore!" Nadine said laughing.

"Very funny! I still work out when I can. I just am not as young as I used to be." I said gasping for air.

"Bull! You are twenty-five. Don't give me that!" Nadine said with humor in her voice.

Was this my little sister? The one who always had trouble talking to me or being around me?

After I caught my second wind we jogged back to the house. I kept pace with her, but not easily. She was very much in shape. Reminding me that I had to pick up my workouts despite my job. I must have been slacking off for awhile. I thought back to when it happened and I realized that Marissa's rejections of my sexual advances was very much a part of it.

I stopped jogging as the house was in sight as the thought of Marissa depressed me. Our marriage down the drain. My friendship with Tony lost as well. Nadine noticing that I was no longer beside her stopped jogging and walked back to me.

"What's wrong Mike?" She asked putting a hand on my shoulder.

"Just thought about Marissa. I shouldn't have done that." I said shaking my head.

"It's ok. I'm here big bro." Nadine said putting her arm around my shoulders.

We walked like that to the house. Despite what happened between me and mom, and me and Carmen, I still felt a wave of grief wash over me. Maybe it was because our fun was put on hold and I was left with time to think about all that has happened.

We walked into the house together. I sat on the couch and Nadine sat down next to me, which was unusual for her, she used to be too shy to be in the same room most of the time, let alone next to me like this.

I noticed her looking at me with concern on her face. She hugged me, which surprised me, but made me feel better for the moment.

I still had images of Marissa, my ex-wife, riding my best friend. The look on her face was pure pleasure. The thought still haunted me that for three months my wife had an affair with Tony, while I went without sexual contact. Not only was she frigid, she had a mean streak going on during that whole time. I wasn't so much upset about the loss of our marriage anymore, not since mom and Carmen took my mind off of it, no, now I was upset at the meanness of their actions. My supposed loving wife and supposed best friend betrayed me about as well as a man could be betrayed.

My short grief turned to anger quickly. I held Nadine as her head was buried in my chest, but anger washed over me.

Later.

Mom arrived home from work as I unpacked clothes, and other personal belongings shipped from my old house, in my room. Nadine was napping off the jet lag. Carmen was still gone.

"Where is everyone?" Mom asked with a hint of seduction in her voice.

"Nadine is catching up on sleep and Carmen is out somewhere, supposedly with a friend. She was dressed to kill though so I think the friend must be a man." I said.

"So we are alone? Hmmmm I'm tempted, what about you?" Mom asked.

"More than tempted baby!" I said as I grabbed her and kissed her passionately. 

She pulled back to catch her breath. She giggled some but then took over and initiated another passionate kiss. My hands went up her work skirt and teased her pussy through her black panties. My fingers pushed her panties aside and played with her warm flesh. She moaned and nibbled on my earlobe as she wrapped her arms around my neck to keep her balance. Mom's moans were sexy and soft. Her voice was the stuff of dreams so hearing her moan was an added pleasure.

I walked mom back up to the kitchen counter and pulled her panties down her soft, sexy, legs. She stepped out of them and let them lay on the kitchen floor. She spread her legs for me as I lifted her skirt and undid the button and zipper of my shorts I had changed into after showering earlier.

"Should we?" Mom asked seriously, sensuously.

I looked into her eyes as I pulled out my hardened cock. I saw her glance down at it and gasp. No matter how many times we made love, each time was like the first. I thrust into mom and she put her arms on my shoulders again and moaned as she bit her lip. Her legs wrapped around my ass as I watched her.

My thrusts were slow. We kissed and felt each other's bodies through our clothes. The urgency was gone because we had done this enough times that now we knew there was no stopping us. The excitement and possibility of getting caught by Nadine was a real turn-on.

We heard a sound and paused for a moment. A toilet flushed upstairs and we realized it was Nadine. Our pace picked up because neither of us wanted to stop, but we both wanted to cum. I bit her gently on the side of the neck and she gasped again. Mom was meeting my upward thrusts with her downward thrusts.

Before now, mom had been pretty passive in our lovemaking, allowing me to be the more dominant one for the most part. Now she was proving to be my equal which was exciting. Here my beautiful mother, who was still very young, (she had me in her teenage years) who many men would kill to sleep with, was actively participating in our forbidden love affair.

Our thrusts picked up speed with the fear of being caught by Nadine. I paused as I thought I heard another sound, but we continued on when Nadine did not show up. Maybe it was just a normal sound of the house settling for the day.

"Oh baby. Fuck me! Fuck your mother!" Mom said as her tongue met mine and her pussy covered my hard cock.

It was still very new and exciting to hear my mother talk like this. She was usually the prim and proper woman. She still dressed every bit the lady she was. But she had opened up since our love affair began. I began to think that mom had not had much sexual experience before me. Yes she had three kids, but dad was always busy with work and rarely home. Sure her and dad were together for years, but he was more married to his job as a police officer, a detective to be exact, than his lovely wife. I suspected he had affairs for years. Now I was beginning to think my suspicions were real as I saw mom grow with our lovemaking.

"Oh God! Do you like my pussy baby?" Mom asked all sexed up.

"I love it!" I said as I thrust in and out of her.

My hands caressed her ass as I guided her up and down on my cock. My legs were getting tired so I laid down on the kitchen floor with my cock still in my loving mother.

"Baby!" Mom whispered loudly as my cock was fully inserted in her and her body had a tremor from the deepness of my penetration.

Mom started riding me in this position with lust as her eyes were closed and sweat formed on her face. She looked about as sexy as a woman had ever looked. My hands were still planted on her firm ass, underneath her work skirt. Her nipples poked through her bra and blouse and were pointy and begged to be sucked on. I resisted the temptation in case if we had to quickly dress.

"Ooooh." Mom moaned as my fingers played with her clit while she rode me.

I turned the tables on her and flipped her over on her back, and kissed her with all the passion I had pent up, while continuing our love-making. Thrusting my cock in and out of her as she arched her back and met my kisses at the same time. 

"Hmmmm." Mom moaned

I was grunting as I felt my cum stirring in my balls.

"Cum with me baby." Mom whispered repeatedly into my ear as she licked and sucked it.

"Oh I'm going to cum!" I moaned into her other ear.

"Yeah. Cum for me baby!" Mom whispered fiercely. "Yeah, I'm cumming!" I whispered loudly into her ear.

"Oh fuck. I'm cumming with you baby!" She moaned back.

I exploded into her again noticing her body rocking with tremors and spasms. 

"God I needed that baby!" Mom exclaimed as I laid on top of her.

I rolled off and just laid there on the bare floor next to her.

"A shame to let this go to waste." Mom said grabbing my cock, referring to the cum coating it.

She leaned down and licked the cum off slowly, savoring the taste. I laid back and watched her with a smile on my face. She grabbed her panties and slowly put her legs into them and pulled them up in a sort of reverse tease. I straightened up as well. Mom rinsed her mouth out at the sink and applied fresh lipstick in case Nadine came down soon.

We both fussed over our clothes because we preferred our clothes wrinkle-free and it might show a sign of our actions if we showed any sign of difference to Nadine. Mom started dinner as I went upstairs to wake Nadine for supper.

"Dinner-time." I said as I knocked on Nadine's door.

I heard her moan and thought she was still in the cusp of sleep. I tried the doorknob and opened it. I was shocked to see my sister lying on the bed with legs spread and her hand working over her pussy. She had a sheet over her, but it was obvious what she was doing. I closed the door since she didn't spot me. I took a moment to pause there, unsure of what to do.

"I'm cumming!" Nadine shouted.

I wasn't sure if she meant coming downstairs for dinner or cumming, or both. Most likely the latter. I had to laugh because the moment reminded me of a similar moment in the first American Pie movie.

I went back downstairs and sat at the dinner table shaking my head.

"What is it?" Mom asked.

"Nothing. Just a random thought popped into my head." I said holding in my laughter. "Care to share?" Mom asked, her interest apparently high.

"Just thinking about Marissa. I'm glad it's over." I lied (at least about my thoughts being about Marissa, I was glad it was over).

"Oh." Mom said sounding jealous.

I stood up and followed her to the stove. I turned her around and kissed her on the lips and she smiled. She reapplied more lipstick as I sat down again.

"Is Nadine coming down for dinner?" Mom asked.

"She said she was coming." I said, glad mom was facing the stove because I could not hide the smile that came to my face.

"What is it?" Mom asked turning to me, apparently catching on to the humor in my comment about Nadine.

"Nothing mom. Really. I'm just happy, that's all." I said which was a great deal of the truth because I did feel happy.

"Ok, well just be sure to tame it down some or else Nadine might catch on to something going on here." Mom said in a mock scolding manner.

I stuck my tongue out at her and she did the same and we both laughed.

Nadine came down the steps and we tried to act normal. Nadine looked puzzled back and forth at me and mom. She yawned and stretched before sitting down next to me. Mom finished making supper and dished it out for us. Mom sat down across from me. Nadine ate fast, focusing totally on her food. I looked up a few times from my dinner to see my mother look at me longingly before returning to her meal. Thankfully Nadine seemed lost in her food and didn't notice the apparent tension between me and mom.

"So what's on for tonight?" Nadine said when she cleaned off her plate before either me or mom were halfway through ours.

"A movie in the basement. I think maybe Shawshank Redemption. I just love that movie." Mom said.

I was at first nervous when she said a movie because of what happened the last times we watched movies in the basement with Carmen, but when she mentioned Shawshank Redemption I was relieved because that was a non-erotic movie.

"Sounds good to me. Never saw it." Nadine said wiping her mouth and drinking her soda from a glass.

"Wow. Never saw it? You should like it. Good movie. Hell of a story." I said.

I remembered Nadine was not a big Stephen King fan like myself. She strayed away from horror and read mostly romance novels. 

"Cool." Nadine said looking out the corner of her eyes at me.

I began to suspect there might have been some truth to Carmen's statement about Nadine having a crush on me. I saw glimpses of it from time to time, but it was so subtle that you had to know about it and look for it.

We went down to the basement and watched the movie. We all relaxed on the couch with me in-between my mom and sister. Both women let their legs rest on the couch as I sat up straight. I was relieved nothing sexual happened despite the looks of sexual hunger coming from mom in my direction. Nadine was focused on the movie and did not notice one bit.

Since it was summer, mom put on another Stephen King movie that Nadine neglected to see after Shawshank Redemption ended. The Green Mile. Nadine loved both movies and vowed to read the novels we had in the den/library. Mom yawned and winked at me as Nadine got the DVDs out of the player and put them back in their cases.

It was late for a work night, for mom. Nadine looked tired as well. Apparently the "naps" she took today were not restful enough. We all said out goodnights in the living room. Mom and Nadine went to bed. I noticed Carmen's car pulling up the driveway and waited for her.

She walked in the front door and it was obvious she had sex with someone. Her hair was messed up and there was a "just fucked" look about her. I was a little shocked, but, again, it was Carmen for you. 

"Where's mom and Nadine?" Carmen asked.

"They both went to bed. I'm headed there myself." I said as I watched her noticing she was somewhat drunk as well as freshly fucked.

"You might want to put that off. I have some news for you." Carmen said. "What is it?" I asked.

"Come sit down on the couch next to me." Carmen said as she plopped on the couch and let her heels drop off onto the floor lazily.

I followed her and sat down next to her. Carmen breathed deeply and then let it out in one long tense-filled release.

"As you can tell I just had sex, but you would be surprised who it was with. Tony. I seduced him. I'm going to get revenge on those fuckers for you big bro." Carmen said and kissed my cheek.

Shock hit me. I couldn't believe Carmen was capable of such a thing. I knew out of the three women in the house, Carmen was the boldest for sure, but still, I was hurt and partly angry.

"Why?" Was all I could ask.

"I'm going to make him fall for me then when he leaves that bitch I will dump his ass. Revenge on both of them. Sweet isn't it?" Carmen said laughing.

I laughed a little with her as even though her actions were shocking, she did have a point. My sister might be many things but she was protective of me as much as I was of her.

"Did you use a condom?" I asked, sickened at the thought of Tony cumming inside of her, still sickened at the fact that he was with her period.

"Of course. You will be happy to know the man can't fuck to save his life. Probably the worst sex I ever had, even masturbating is better than that fucker." Carmen said.

I wasn't sure if she was just saying this to ease my mind or really meant it. She sounded convincing, but then again she was drunk.

"He isn't anything compared to you babe!" Carmen said and leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips.

She staggered to the steps. I walked behind her and made sure she got to bed. I had to undress her and put her under the covers as she passed out drunk on the bed. I admired her body while undressing her and felt her up a little. She moaned a bit in her sleep, but was dead to the world. Not that she would have minded my actions anyway. Not since what happened between us yesterday and the night before.




Still Hot! Ch. 06



I turned out the hallway light and stood there for a moment in the darkness. I looked at my room and then mom's. I noticed the light was on from the little stream of it underneath the door. I went to it and tried the doorknob softly. It opened. I went inside, shut it behind me and locked it.

I saw mom lying in bed with the pillows propped up behind her head. She was reading a book. She looked a little surprised to see me and was about to speak when I put a finger to my lips and approached her.

She pulled back the covers and allowed me in as I straddled her body, my legs on either side of hers. I noticed the blood-red see-through nightgown. Her nipples were big and round, but they hardened as I looked at them. I kissed mom on the lips silently as she put the bookmark in place and put the book on the end table where the lamp was.

I parted my mom's legs and saw she was not wearing panties. I kissed her again softly and let my body press against hers. I pulled off my shirt and shorts as she watched. I slid the nightgown up to her stomach and looked at the nice trimmed pussy of hers. I was hard with desire for her.

I entered her as she put her hands on my shoulders. We made love silently and softly. We were slow and filled with love for one another. She let soft little moans escape from her mouth in between kisses, but we were careful to not make a sound. Our love-making lasted for a long time and we both came. We laid together for a long time afterward cuddling one another.

I noticed it was a little after one AM and mom had drifted off to sleep awhile ago. I got up quietly and dressed. I opened the door silently and saw Nadine outside my bedroom door just inches away from me. I swung the door most of the way closed in case if she might look. She didn't notice me as she stood outside my door.

"Mike?" She whispered outside my door as she opened the bedroom door. 

She must have seen that I wasn't there. She looked disappointed. Thankfully the hallway was so dark she did not see the open door. Mom's light was off so the shadows prevented Nadine from seeing me standing inches from her. She turned and walked back to her bedroom.

I silently went downstairs and made an act of not being so quiet coming back upstairs. I went to her room and opened the door. "Nadine?" I called out.

"Yeah?" She asked.

I went in and shut the door behind me.

"I was downstairs getting a drink (I held one up to show her the proof) I heard you call my name. What did you want?" I said as I sat down on her bed next to her.

Her light was off and her face was in shadows. 

"I just wanted to say "I love you and goodnight." She said.

I felt a bit of nervousness as I was seeing more and more that Carmen was right about Nadine's feelings for me.

"I love you too babe." I said as I hugged her and kissed her on the cheek.

I held her like that for awhile as she wrapped her arms around my back.

I stood up and walked to the door in the darkness.

"I love you, Mike." I heard Nadine whisper so low I had to strain to hear her.

Obviously she wanted to say it, but she probably thought I didn't hear her.

"I love you, Nadine." I whispered back and left her room and shut the door behind me.

I stood in the hallway for a long time. My heart racing. I lost track of time as I got my bearings back slowly and went to my room and laid on the bed for a long time looking at the ceiling, wondering. Nadine, Carmen, mom. All the women in my life that mean the world to me. All dominating my thoughts.

Sometime during the night I fell asleep and heard Nadine's words again "I love you, Mike." 

Coming next week : Still Hot! Chapter 7 : Nadine's Secret Desires.