17 comments/ 101660 views/ 44 favorites A Boy and His Mom: Book 01 By: MisterReason This is an Incest story that I have split into two parts because the fairly short story makes a sudden change halfway in that some readers may not appreciate, hence the Book Two will be a bit different and will follow later. *** Billy Hammond went down the hall to his mother's room and paused at the door. He had just come home from his long day that had started early with college classes and continued into the evening with his part-time job, and while there was no car in the driveway when he got home he wanted to make sure his mother's boyfriend wasn't in there before slipping in. For Eileen Hammond, divorced mother of 19 year old Billy, she knew who it was outside the bedroom door and while she was eager to see her son after a long day apart she was nervous because there was going to be a conversation that had to take place. Eileen had found out something earlier that day that had been horrifying, distressing and exciting all at once, and while what she had been told had the potential of ruining her life she had no choice but inform her son about what had happened the day before. Eileen's new boyfriend had come back here at the crack of dawn after spending much of the evening with Eileen, having forgotten his wallet. Billy's mother had given Henri a key because he had been dropping by when he could to make minor repairs around the house, a blessing because after Billy's father took off neither Billy or his mother could do much to fix more that the most basic things. Henri Pachard, the 53 year old man who had courted Billy's mother and had become pretty much engaged to Eileen Hammond over the last few months, had tiptoed into the house and into the master bedroom. What he saw there - with the two of them on their sides and Billy spooned up behind his mother in bed - got his attention. Not only because an 19 year old boy was sleeping in the same bed with his mother but for the fact that Eileen's nightie was pulled up to her waist and Billy's pajama bottoms were down. Neither Billy or his mother woke up when Henri ducked in and grabbed his wallet, but he called Eileen from his work later that morning and mentioned what happened with the wallet. Eileen had made up something about her son being frightened during storms but she knew that Henri wasn't buying it, and not only that her boyfriend displayed a rather unusual attitude towards what he had seen. Billy knew nothing about any of that when he locked the door and made his way to the bedroom. All he knew about was that this was his favorite time of the day, and the woman he loved more than life itself would be in bed waiting for him. *** "Mmm..." Eileen Hammond purred after she felt the bed jiggle and the lithe frame of her only child cuddle up next to her as she rested on her side, and as she ground her but into her son she said, "I was afraid you weren't coming in tonight." "When do I ever sleep anywhere but here - except when Henri stays over," Billy reminded his Mom as he nuzzled into her neck while unsnapping his pajama bottoms and working them off like always. "I was just wondering whether you were sick or something because you weren't waiting up for me." "A lot on my mind," Eileen said as she felt her nightie get pulled up followed by the familiar feeling of Billy's erection pressing between her ass cheeks, the slender prong resting onto the crevice of her butt. "Anything you can share? Is it about Henri?" Billy asked. "He didn't come by tonight?" "He had to work late," Eileen explained while Billy gently moved his dick in the crevice and reached around his Mom's hip to stroke her pubic hair. "But we do have something to discuss and it regards Henri." "Are you getting married?" Billy asked, and while he had gotten over his initial jealous resentment over his mother having a boyfriend and had actually grown to like him, he didn't look forward to the day when he would have to have to share Mom full time. "No - at least Henri hasn't asked yet." "Would you if he did?" "I don't know. He's a good man and treats me wonderfully. A heck of a lot better than your father I must say," Eileen recalled as she squirmed while Billy's finger dipped into her sex. "Then what is it Mom?" "Tell you what honey," Eileen said as she lifted her leg slightly. "Why don't you slip that stiff Mommy-pleaser into me while we talk? You know how much I need it and as you can tell I'm already wet. "My pleasure," Billy replied as he moved his erect dick down into his mother's crotch and found the opening, slowly sliding his long slender tool into her furry and wet pussy. "Oh! That's my big boy," Eileen sighed as she felt Billy's flesh dagger pulsate in her womb. "You feel so good in there." "In where Mom?" Billy playfully asked, trying to make her say the word that she had a love/hate relationship with. "Tell me where." "In my cunt honey," Eileen said as the utterance of the word made her shiver. "I love your big cock in my cunt." "Thanks - you know I love it when you say that," Billy reminded his Mom as he leaned closer. "And what's my favorite part about your pussy?" "You like it because I'm really hairy down there," Eileen said just as Billy slid even deeper into her, and then mentioned, "Funny, Henri likes his women with a lot of hair down there too." He loved it when his very straight-laced Mom would talk dirty and Eileen knew Billy loved it when she referred to his penis as being big. It wasn't really big in the strictest sense, because although it was fairly long it was also very slender, much like the body it was attached too and that was how her son was able to slide right into her with a minimum of foreplay. Billy was so young and virile that he could stay erect just like that for the longest time, as hard as blue steel and throbbing in Eileen's previously long neglected pussy. She had gone without a man for so long but recently she had the luxury of two. "That's so nice honey," Eileen sighed, although as Billy's hand came up to knead her small breasts which had lost so much of their firmness in recent years she hoped he wouldn't coax the top of her nightie down because that would make her even more self-conscious than his squeezing her pliant cones. "You're so hot," Billy groaned as he kissed the back of his mother's neck before twisting her around a little bit and moving his hand from her breast and using it to pull her arm back toward the headboard. "I'm not a contortionist honey," Eileen complained good-naturedly, knowing what her son was up to even before Billy leaned forward and kissed the spray of light brown hairs that had grown since her boyfriend told her to stop shaving her armpits a few weeks ago. "I didn't like this at first but I'm changing my mind I think," Billy said after lavishing affection under his Mom's softly scented arm. "You're getting pretty hairy though. You've got more hair under your arms than I do I think." Her French boyfriend had asked her to stop shaving completely but Eileen had managed to convince him to let her shave her legs for work, and while she felt self-conscious about he pit hair she didn't wear anything sleeveless out of the house so nobody but the three of them knew. "I think Henri's a little disappointed I'm not hairier - like him I guess," Eileen grunted as Billy started sliding his dick in a little harder. "Oh that's good. So deep." "What were you going to tell me about Henri?" Billy reminded his Mom as he continued to guide his prong into her, the days of him instantly cumming now just a distant memory as his experience had grown. "Don't get mad honey," Eileen gasped as the bed groaned. "Last night - early this morning - Henri - he came in here - forgot his wallet." "He saw me in here with you?" Billy said, slowing his thrusts when he heard that. "Yes - don't stop honey." "What did he see?" Billy insisted. "The sheet was down and my nightie was up like it is now," came the sentence in between grunts. "Was I..." "Your pajamas were down around your ankles." "Henri saw my dick?" Billy mumbled. "Yes," Eileen replied. "He wasn't upset though. He said he understood." "He did?" "Yes, and do you know what he said about your penis?" Eileen asked as she thrust back into her son who had slowed just as she was so close to cumming, and she knew what she would say would excite her insecure boy. "He said he was surprised by how big your dick is." "I was hard?" Billy asked, knowing that if his was limp there was no way his grower would get that reaction from anybody, and when his near frantic Mom conformed that fact Billy asked, "I'm not as big as Henri is though, am I?" Billy was guessing at that because he had never seen his Mom's boyfriend cock hard, but he had seen Henri naked once as he left the bedroom and his limp cock sure looked impressive. "That stuff doesn't matter honey," Eileen responded when pushing her hips backward. "Oh. That's what I thought," Billy replied glumly as he suspected what the answer really was. "His cock is thicker honey - that's all," Eileen said, her little white lie meant to keep Billy hard and thrusting. and it worked as she added, "And nobody makes me cum like you - nobody." "I love you Mom," Billy choked as his cock renewed its vigorous pace and his hands clawed. "I love you too honey," Eileen managed to blurt out a moment later before her orgasm make her words incomprehensible, and as her body shuddered she felt Billy's dick jerking and spitting inside of her, filling her womb with his seed. Billy kept holding his mother as his orgasm faded, and only when his arching prong went limp and became the modest peanut once again did he let his mother roll onto her back and ease next to her hip. "Henri really said that about my dick?" Billy asked once again and his fondness for the man grew when his mother confirmed that. "Yes honey," Eileen answered, and after taking a deep breath she continued. "He said that he knows we have a special relationship and he doesn't judge us for that because he's very open minded." "That's cool." "He said that in his younger days he had a similar relationship back home with his grandmother," Eileen explained while watching her boy's reaction. "So Henri said that as long as he has his private time with me he has no problem with us continuing like this." "Wow!" Billy said, his dick tingling because he enjoyed listening to his mother and Henri outside this very bedroom door, and he also knew that once he graduated from college he wouldn't be around here forever and she needed somebody. "He also said that because he suspected that you were a very open-minded young man you might also be interested if we all got together," Eileen managed to get out before cringing and waiting for her son's answer. "The three of us - in here - together?" "Yes honey. Henri said that he thought it would be a very sensual thing for the three of us to make love together," Eileen explained. "He said that he wouldn't do anything to you of course - unless you wanted to that is. It would just be the two of you making love to me I guess." "One of us would fuck you and the other would watch?" "I guess," Eileen answered uncertainly. "He said he would like to masturbate while watching you fuck me and if you wanted to do the same you could do that too." "Oh man," Billy replied uncertainly, because while in his mind it all sounded cool, he didn't know if he could actually do that in front of somebody else. "Henri also said - and remember this is just him talking and fantasizing," Eileen cautioned. "But he said he thought it would be amazing if you both made love to me at the same time." "You mean kissing you and stuff?" "I suppose, but what he mostly had in mind was that one of you would be in my pussy and the other would be..." "In your ass?" Billy asked incredulously. "You mean I would be in your pussy and he would..." "No. I think..." Eileen replied quickly. "I think he said he could picture us with him on his back and me straddling Henry and you behind me with your dick in my ass." "At the same time?" Billy asked. "Do you like that?" "I don't know honey," Eileen confessed. "I've never been in bed with two men at the same time. I do know that I love you both. I know it's scary but think about it, okay?" "I am." "He said it would probably work out better if you were the one to have me anally," Eileen suggested, and she had agreed with her boyfriend because the one time Henri had her anally was very painful for her. "He said that you had - how did he say it - Henri said that you had a cock that was built for ass." "Really?" "Yes, and I know that sometimes you like to do it that way," Eileen reminded Billy as she thought of the times Billy had slipped that sleek flesh into her anus. "Didn't you say you loved how tight it is when your cock is in my bottom?" "Yes Mom." "Well I know this is a lot to think about, and I understand completely if you don't want to..." "No," Billy said quickly, and when he leaned into his mother's hip she smiled. "Oh. Your dick is hard again already?" Eileen asked as Billy nodded and climbed up between her parting thighs. "You like the idea of all three of us together?" "Oh yeah!" Billy yelped as he put his erection into the messy pussy he had just filled, and as he bounced joyfully on his mother he exclaimed. "I wanna do that so much." "That's my baby," Eileen cheered as she wrapped her legs around her son't skinny thighs. "That's my guy! Fuck me hard!" *** Book Two to follow A Boy and His Mom: Book 02 Like the first episode this involves a college student and his mother, both of whom are obviously of legal age... As promised this is the second half of "A Boy and His Mom". The first part detailed Billy's sexual relationship with his long-divorced Mom. Eileen Hammond had finally begun dating Henri Pachard, a very suave 53 year old gentleman, and everything seemed to be going well - with Billy becoming less jealous of having to share and the two men actually getting along well - when something happened. Henri had left his wallet on Eileen's night table and since he needed it the next day he let himself into the Hammond's house at dawn the next morning. What Henri saw in the bedroom shocked him a bit but not as much as it might have most men because he himself had a special relationship with his grandmother in his youth. Henri tiptoed in and out without either Eileen or Billy waking up, but he called his girlfriend later that morning and told him about his visit and what he had seen. Eileen tried to make up excuses for Billy being in bed with her but Henri made it clear that not only wasn't he offended, he had been aroused. So much so that he suggested that he would love it if they could all be in bed together. Once Eileen got over the shocks of her incestuous relationship with her son being revealed and the suggestion that she would be part of a threesome with her boyfriend and her boy, Eileen brought up the subject to her son with a great deal of trepidation. Billy was an only child and something of a Mama's boy who was very sensitive and quite self-conscious about himself, although his fears were mostly unwarranted because Eileen always told Billy that he was much better in bed than his deserter old man ever was. So Eileen mentioned it all to her son in bed that night, after he had slid the organ Eileen fondly referred to as his Mommy-pleaser into her pussy from behind. Billy was as shocked as she expected he would be upon hearing it all but the more they talked about it the more receptive the lad became. At the end of the night Billy had agreed to it, and while he told his mother that he would do anything to make her happy, it was unspoken that Billy was also curious. So was Eileen Hammond. *** As dinners went in the Hammond household, the meal on Friday evening was nothing spectacular, with Eileen declaring the chicken a bit dry while her son and her boyfriend told her it was as great as ever. Eileen ate little of it, because her stomach was in knots about what was going to happen later, but her son Billy ate even less which was a first because while the boy was as lean as a whippet he usually ate like a horse. Billy's attention was on the man across the table, Henri who for his part had not lost his appetite in the least. The bearded 53 year old Frenchman had warned Eileen when they were courting that he was a man with voracious appetites for food and the flesh and he had done nothing to disprove it. Henri had also won Eileen's heart by befriending her son despite Billy's early resistance, but now looking across the table at the curly-haired man who might one day be his stepfather he was scared. Billy had enjoyed sex hundreds of times but never with anybody but his mother, save a sleepover where he and a friend had masturbated each other. Mom was different and had been patient and understanding so that his once inept efforts were now much more skillful. But this was Henri, Billy thought as he picked at his dinner. Henry was a man and while he was only slightly larger physically than he was they were worlds different. The lad feared Henri was a man of the world and thus had probably forgotten more about lovemaking that Billy would even know. Billy had heard him in there with his Mom. he had heard the bed groan and his Mom moan and while those things happened when he and his mother made love too, to Billy it didn't seem as loud then. Then there was the difference in their bodies. Billy was slender and except for a dusting of hair on the insides of his calves and under his arms, along with a tuft of golden curls over his dick he was virtually hairless and because the hair was so light and fine he looked even more boyish. Now Henri, Billy thought as his nervousness grew, now he was a real man. Henri was a hairy chest and really furry legs, the hair as black as night and thick, and it looked like he had hair on his back as well. Billy had gotten this information from a single peek at Henri out in the hall late one night when Henri had left his Mom's bedroom and went to the bathroom, and although the look only lasted seconds it made an impression on Billy, especially the glance he had gotten of Henri's cock. It had been flaccid when Billy saw it, most likely having just been in his Mom's pussy, and while his mother maintained that not only didn't size matter there was hardly any difference between her son's and her boyfriend equipment save a little thickness it didn't seem that way to Billy because Henri's sure looked big - a fat brown uncircumcised organ that looked like a sausage sprouting out of the bush. Billy would see Henri naked soon enough and he would see him as well, although his Mom told him that Henri had seen him naked that time with morning wood and was impressed. While Billy knew there was certainly nothing out of the ordinary about him it had reassured him to hear that, only now the clock was ticking, the dinner was over and Henri was telling Eileen that the boys would clear the table and she could get ready for them. "She's nervous - your mother is," Henri told Billy after they were alone, the slight French accent remaining in his voice despite having lived half his life here. "I know you are too and although I may not look it, I too am a bit jittery. More excited than anything else." "Me - I'm just scared," Billy admitted, getting a pat on the shoulder and a laugh from his Mom's boyfriend. "I envy you Billy," Henri said as they scraped the plates. "You see, I would have loved to have the kind of relationship with my mother that you do. I think many if not most boys would like to just once make love to their mothers, or have at least have fantasized about it." "Mom said that you and your grandmother... "Ah yes, the dear woman taught me everything I would need to know," Henri confided. "I had graduated from middle school and she beckoned me into her house, telling me that she didn't have money to get me a present but did have something for me. That, my dear Billy, was an understatement." "Are you going to marry Mom?" "It's possible," Henri admitted. "We've discussed it but I think in the beginning she was afraid that you wouldn't take it well." "I was just jealous. I think I'm over than now, and like I told Mom, in a couple years I'll be done with college and I would hate to leave Mom alone because who knows, maybe I'll find a girl I love as much as Mom." "That's a good way to think." "I don't think so though," Billy added wistfully. "Mom is special." "That she is, and so are you," Henri said after they turned on the dishwasher and prepared to go down the hall. "Now I don't know how you feel about being with another man, but regardless there might be times when we touch each other, either accidentally or on purpose." "Mom told me. I don't really - I mean me and a friend - you know?" Billy said while making a masturbating gesture. "Outside of that, it's just been Mom." "Well if you feel like you want to touch me I'm fine with that," Henri said. "I greatly prefer a woman's touch also but I am open-minded. I think it would be better for your Mom if we didn't treat each other like we were radioactive though." "Okay." "I bought your Mom an outfit for tonight - poor woman she's so self-conscious but she's lovely. So her breasts are a bit small and they're starting to show signs of age? That only makes her better in my eyes because she's real. I hate silicone and that sort of thing. I much prefer natural women." "I know." "So I think we should wash our hands and meet outside the bedroom door," Henri declared before they headed to the two bathrooms, handing the lad a small bag. "Here's something you can wear - I got us both a pair - sort of a family thing. That way we won't have to get undressed in there. Five minutes should do it." Billy nodded and after visiting the other bathroom opened the bag and removed the black satin boxers Henri had gotten him. The boy undressed and as he stood there holding the briefs in front of him caught a glimpse of his image in the mirror. "I can't chicken out now," he told the image as he reached down and took his dick in hand, trying to coax a little life in the flaccid organ that was much more impressive erect than limp. After pulling on the little rubbery stem for a minute, his eyes closed as he pictured his Mom with her legs spread wide and her hairy pussy open and ready for him, his efforts started to work a bit. "Can't let Mom down or embarrass her," he said as he opened his eyes and saw his semi wiggling there, and satisfied he slipped the boxers on and went back down to the other end of the house. Henri was there waiting for him outside the bedroom door in his boxer shorts, the thick hair on his chest and legs blending in with the briefs. "Ready son?" Henri asked, and after the lad nodded Henri opened the door to the bedroom where Eileen Hammond stood clad in the briefest of red nighties with a nervous smile. "You look gorgeous love," Henri exclaimed. "You do Mom," Billy seconded, having never seen his Mom wearing anything sexy because she didn't own anything like this, and although the light was dim Billy was so used to coming into this room in the darkness that this look at Mom was unique. "You men look handsome too," Eileen said of their matching boxer shorts. "You like them Billy?" "Yeah. They feel soft," Billy said as he stared at his Mom's teardrop breasts through the lace, the fat nipples clear as day as was the thick triangle of hair between her legs. "Of course, we don't want them to stay on too long, do we Billy?" Henri said as he herded the lad over towards his mother. Billy watched his mother kneel down in front of the bed, and while he thought that this must have been something Henri and his mother had choreographed earlier the lad was too busy trying to keep his trembling knees under him to think about it. "My two special guys," Eileen said as she brought her hands up and rubbed the fronts of their briefs. "I don't know where to start, although I think my number one love should come first." "Absolutely," Henri agreed. "Then it's settled," Eileen said as she swiveled a little and took her son's briefs by the elastic as coaxed them down his skinny legs, and after he stepped out of them Eileen grabbed his slim tube and pulled on it. Billy had his eyes screwed closed as he felt his mother pull on his cock, trying not to think that Henri was standing right next to him watching, so close the boy could feel the heat radiating from his body. "Mmm," Eileen mumbled as she took Billy's cock into her mouth and let her lips slide down to the base, sucking hard on it and feeling it begin to stiffen as his nuts rubbed against her chin. "Oh dear that's so hot," Henri was saying as he leaned closer to Billy, his hairy shoulder rubbing against Billy's bony arm. "You like your son's cock, no?" "You know it," Eileen said after bringing her mouth back to the tip and dabbing the conical head with her tongue. "He gets hard so fast - and so hard I swear you could cut glass with it." "I believe you," Henri said as he brushed Eileen's brown hair back from the side of her face as her cheeks struggled to reach the nest of Billy's curls now that he was erect. "Oh yes, suck that cock. I bet he's massaging your throat with that prong by now." Eileen ran her lips back to the tip of her son's now-stiff manhood just as Billy worked up the courage to open his eyes, and as he looked down and saw his Mom holding his arching dick that was slick with her saliva she winked at her son. "What's Mom's name for this?" Eileen giggled as she wiggled his boner. "Your Mommy-pleaser," Billy said shyly as she pulled his cock upwards to first lick his balls and then pop the ping-pong sized nuts in her mouth one at a time. "Ohh!" Billy groaned as his Mom snorted eagerly while sucking the orbs. "Don't want you cumming too fast," Eileen said as she let go of Billy's staff, and as his boner bobbed in front of him Eileen swiveled to face Henri and asked her son if he minded if she gave Henri some love too? "No, go ahead," Billy said as he watched his Mom pulled down Henri's boxers, and when he reached up and grabbed her boyfriend's cock Billy could tell that his cock looked nothing like what it had in the hall that night. "Somebody's excited already, aren't they," Eileen said as he gave Henri's brown uncut cock a pull, a dick that while was pointing somewhat downward was apparently not limp. "If you had sucked Billy's cock a minute more I might have cum just watching you,' Henri explained as Eileen peeled back the foreskin and licked the prominent ridge of the fat bulb before taking the glans in her mouth. Billy watched Henri's head roll from side to side as Mom's lips slid down the fat organ, and as he seemed to grow even more under her efforts Billy realized that Mom had told a little white lie because not only was Henri's cock considerably thicker it was also much longer as well. To his surprise Billy found that he wasn't upset about what his Mom had said and he wasn't embarrassed about her boyfriend's physical superiority either. He was actually enjoying watching his Mom suck Henri's cock and his hand had gone to his own dick and had begun to stroke himself. "Can you deep throat Henri, Mom?" Billy asked excitedly. "No but she tries hard and maybe someday..." Henri suggested as Eileen rolled her eyes while struggling to get more than halfway down what was easily 8" inches of now stiff flesh. "Damn your cock is huge," Billy said to Henri. "You aren't too shabby yourself Billy," Henri said in response and then added, "Eileen, why don't you suck us both at the same time?" "Are you kidding?" Eileen exclaimed as Henri took his manhood from her mouth and turned towards Billy with his erection waving. "Billy, bring your cock over and let's see if your Mom can handle us both at once," Henri said as he brought his dusky organ over so that his shrouded glans was touching Billy's pink bulb. Billy shuddered at the touch of Henri's dick against his as his Mom grabbed both cocks and ran her tongue over the tips. "Don't think I can," Eileen said before stretching her mouth to the limit and forcing the ends of the two dicks in her mouth briefly before giving up. "Too much dick!" Eileen chirped. "Can't believe I said that." "You did good love," Henri said as he reached down and lifted Eileen to her feet, and as Billy watched Henri nuzzle into her neck he tried to mimic what his mother's boyfriend was doing, kneading her left breast while Henri did the same to her left. "Omigod - this is amazing," Eileen exclaimed as her breasts were mauled while the two men kissed and nibbled her neck and shoulders. "I can't..." "I knew you would like it," Henri sighed as he chewed on Eileen earlobe. "You're almost too much woman for one man - and look Billy! Reach down and feel your mother's sex. She's dripping wet." Billy glanced down and saw Henri had lifted the bottom of Mom's brief nightie up and was playing with her pussy, and when his hand joined Henri's and felt the soggy pubic hair Billy nodded. "She never gets that wet for me alone," Henri said and Billy added, "Me neither." "I think what we'll do first is get this off you," Henri declared as he lifted the nightie with Billy's help. "And then I think we'll have you lie down so Billy can eat your pussy - you do like to eat your Mom's pussy don't you Billy?" "Yeah," Billy exclaimed as Henri eased Eileen down onto her back and up towards the headboard, and then he was kneeling between his mother's parted thighs with that lush wet sex gleaming and the feral scent filling the room. Billy lowered his face into the delta and let his tongue splash around inside his mother, the touch of his tongue making Eileen writhe and squirm in the bedding while Henri smothered her with kisses. With her son holding down her hips with his hands coming up under her butt and pressing her face in her fold, Eileen was kicking her legs around helplessly as the two men ravished her orally. While Billy kept eating her out he looked up through his mother's bush to see what Henri was doing. Her boyfriend was sucking on his Mom's flattened breast and was raising his head as he kept the plump nipple in his mouth, stretching the loose skin up as far as he could before letting go. Then he watched Henri kiss his way over from her breast to under her arm which he had pinned back at the headboard, kissing and licking and maybe even chewing the wisp of hair she had left unshorn for him. At that point Billy had to raise his lower torso from the sheets because the contact of the fabric on the underside of his boner combined with the visuals of his mother going wild was too much to bear. "Get Billy hard again," Henri was saying to Eileen. "I must watch him have you. Get him hard." "Won't have too - he's hard already," a frantic Eileen Hammond gasped. "How can you tell? He's..." Henri started to say as he looked at Billy down at the other end of the bed out of sight. "He always is," Eileen said almost deliriously even before her son rose from the bedding, his arching prong swaying in front of him as he moved up between her thighs. "She needs it son," Henri said as he leaned back to watch. "Put it in slow so I can see it all." Billy nodded as he moved up against the backs of his Mom's thighs and pulled his cock down between her dripping labia, rubbing the tip and making his mother moan and raise her lower torso a bit to try and capture his tool. "That's it Billy - make your Mommy beg for it," Henri cackled as he stroked his own cock. "She wants her boy's cock in her hairy pussy so bad. Make her beg for it." "Please honey," Eileen's voice wobbled. "That's it - nice and easy," Henri instructed. "Slide that long dick of yours in slow." Billy went as slow as he could, fighting the urge to plunge in as the snug warmth of her pussy surrounded him, but by the time he had slid in to the hilt the feel and the sight of his Mom thrashing around beneath him had him on the verge of cumming already. Making up his mind that he could not longer look at his frantic mother who was clawing at her breasts and thrusting herself to him, Billy tried to look at the picture over the headboard before he caught a glimpse of his mother's boyfriend kneeling at the far corner of the bed. Henri was kneeling there with his cock in his right hand and his balls in his left, and as the older man stroked himself it hit Billy that he was the star of the show. Henri was watching him fuck his Mom and he must have been doing it well because Henri was very excited. Billy decided to watch Henri jerk off, not because he himself was particularly aroused by the sight or had any interest to doing anything to him, but because he just couldn't watch his Mom without having to fight the urge to cum. In fact, even hearing her moaning and talking dirty was tough enough to try and ignore. He would be watching Henri fuck his Mom soon, Billy realized. All those times of standing outside the room hearing this very bed creak and listening to his Mom carrying on while fantasizing what it would look like - and now he would see them in the flesh. Her boyfriend's long fat cock would go into the same pussy he was in right now, and as Billy watched Henri's fist slide up and down his shaft with the plum-sized head playing hide-and-seek as the foreskin slid up and down, he realized that Mom wouldn't be screaming louder for Henri that she was right now with him. No one could. A Boy and His Mom: Book 02 Billy's eyes went back to his mother as she let out that unearthly howl while almost levitating herself off the bed, clawing at her son's arms and shoulders before slamming herself back down on the bed, and only then did Billy cum. "Omigod omigod omigod!" Eileen chanted as she convulsed on the bed while her boy filled her womb with his seed, and she was still rolling her head from side to side after Billy's dick slipped out of her. "Tough act to follow," Henri was saying as Billy straightened up, and as the older man walked around to the foot of the bed and Billy was climbing off he patted the lad on the shoulder. "That was the most erotic thing I've ever seen, son. You're quite the cocksman," Henri said. "Omigod - let me rest a minute," Eileen was saying as Henry quickly climbed up to replace her son. "No rest for the wicked - and you are the wicked one," Henri said as he wiggled his swollen member around her opened sex, slapping the fluids that were oozing out. "Your son truly gave you a proper fucking. My word Billy, you must have filled her womb with your sap. No problem sliding in here." "Do it Henri," Billy heard himself saying as he watched the log slapping the opening. "Fuck my Mom good." "Want to put it in for me - for us?" Henri offered. "After all, she's your woman and always will be." "Okay," Billy said after swallowing hard, and as he moved over and tentatively held the stump of the throbbing tool his mind went back to that day when he and his friend Artie had jerked each other off, but this was nothing like that because Artie's dick had been normal sized. "That's it," Henri was saying as he slid forward, and as Billy pulled his hand away and moved back to watch Henri's massive cock impale his Mom a chill went down his spine as he retreated back up towards the headboard. It was only for about three seconds but I held my Mom's boyfriend's cock, Billy thought as he watched Henri humping his mother, and while he hadn't really enjoyed it, it wasn't as horrible as he might have imagined because Henri was a good guy. "Listen dear, your pussy is filled with Billy's seed," Henri grunted as he began moving in and out and the slushy sounds filled the room. "Hot and slick." Billy made himself comfortable and sat next to Mom's head while stroking the hair, learning that Henri was a masterful lover as he put Eileen in a number of positions, going from missionary to moving her onto her side and fucking her from behind like Billy often did at night, before putting his Mom on all fours with her facing her son as he leaned back against the head board and enjoyed Mom's strained face and the way her titties swung around violently as she lurched forward with each thrust. Billy was amazed at how Henri was able to keep going for so long, continuing to slide his cock in and out of his Mom at a variety of speeds and even though the Frenchman's cock had looked red, swollen and ready to burst from the start he seemed ready to go all night. That was okay with Billy who was enjoying his mother and her boyfriend a great deal, and as they kept going Billy's dick had gotten hard again through his pulling. Henri smiled when he saw Billy stroking himself as he watched and then came up with an idea. "Billy, let your mother suck your cock while I fuck her," he suggested, and although Billy seemed uncertain he worked himself between the headboard and his mother and knelt there. Eileen muttered that she couldn't do it but gave it a try, taking Billy's cock in her mouth and letting the force of Henri's thrusts make her mouth move up and down the dick. "Incredible," Henri exclaimed as he leaned over Eileen so he could see better, reaching under her and milking her dangling teats while Billy held her head. "How is it?" "Great!" Billy chirped as his nuts bounced off his Mom's chin every time she was pushed forward. "Babe?" Eileen said as she let the dick spring out of her mouth. "Getting sore." "It's time Billy. You're going to need that," Henri announced as he pulled out of Eileen and nodded over to the table where there was a tube of lubricant. "Now you stay where you are love. Just like that on all fours. We're going to prep you up." "Can't believe I'm doing this," Eileen muttered to no one as Billy climbed off the bed, and when he looked at his Mom's sweaty body with a variety of nibble marks he thought she never looked sexier. "Ever rim your Mom?" Henri asked as Billy joined him at the foot of the bed, the two looking at Eileen on all fours. "Uh no," Billy replied nervously, not even knowing what that meant although when Henri reached over and spread his Mom's slightly fleshy buttocks he was getting the idea. "Sweet little knot," Henri said as he poked at the puckered ring that was fringed with some golden hairs, and after slipping his index finger in and out once he buried his face in the crack while Mom groaned in response. "Omigod," Eileen cried out as she tried and failed to have her arms hold up her upper torso and longer, the result being her bottom being presented even more so. "Is that your finger or is - OMIGOD! You're like a snake!" Billy watched open-mouthed as Henri's face stayed in between his Mom's ass cheeks, and while he couldn't see exactly what was going on Billy was beginning to understand. The fact that Mom was moaning into the bedding and wiggling her butt, combined with Henri snorting, meant that it must be good. "Care for some?" Henri was saying as he leaned back. "You don't have to..." "No, I want to!" Billy said as he took Henri's place. His mother's boyfriend moved over to her side and helped keep her ass open while Billy moved in. The entire beige knot was revealed as the hairs had been plastered to the surrounding skin, making it easy to find as he pushed his nose and mouth into the warm fold. "Is that - Billy?" Eileen cried out as her ass wiggled some more. "It's him but he's a little too occupied right now the answer," Henri said as he watched Billy's head bob. "Ooh! That's it honey. Feels nice." Billy came up for air after a minute, and when he did Henri had the lube tube open and was squirting some on his finger before handing the boy the gel. "Grease your pole up good - right down to the stump because you're going all in," Henri explained, and as he watched Billy lube his erection he pushed his finger into the knot the lad's cock would be going. Henri had sampled Eileen's ass with his cock just once before, and while his girth made the experience too painful for Eileen despite how much she knew he liked it, he knew that her son's slender spear would fit just right. "Let me climb under you dear," Henri told his girlfriend as he climbed onto the bed and onto his back, and as he wagged his erection around excitedly he added, "It's time babe." Eileen muttered something about thinking she had lost her mind to do this, but while it was Henri's idea the more she thought about it the more this had intrigued the middle-aged Mom. Gingerly she straddled Henri's hips while reaching down and gripping her boyfriend's cock, the thick monolith hot to the touch and still stiff and throbbing despite having already impaled her at every angle imaginable, and even though his pounding had stretched her out a bit when she eased down on the cock she still felt it. "Oh geez!" Eileen cried out as she slowly let the thick tool inside of her while Henri braced her by holding onto her breasts, and as she leaned forward she whispered to her boyfriend, "Feels as big as your fist did that time." "Another time," Henri replied softly before telling his girlfriend to lean forward. "Way down and forward over me - hang onto the headboard so I can enjoy your tits and pits and you can present your ass to your boy. Billy? You ready?" "Yes sir," Billy replied, having been captivated by the sight from the foot of the bed of Mom doing a split onto Henri's massive meat, and as he knee-walked the short distance to his Mom's backside he hardly noticed the outsides of his thighs rubbing against Henry hairy legs on the way. "Here I come Mom," Billy said as he pointed to tip of his dick at the center of his mother's anus and leaned forward, and as the tight orifice gave way and then enveloped him Mom's cry filled the air. "That's it!" Henry said. "I can feel your cock on the other side!" "Me too. I mean. Oh damn!" Billy yelped as he eased all the way in. "Splitting me in two!" Eileen screamed as the two cocks went in to the hilt. "Want us to stop?" Henri said as he reached up and roughed up Eileen's hangers just the way she liked them handled, and when his girlfriend's only answer was her eyes rolling back in her head Henri said, "Keep going Billy." "It's tight - good - too good!" Billy exclaimed as he fought the urge to erupt. "Hold on son," Henri said. "Just a little bit longer! Hard. Harder! Fuck your Mommy's ass hard!" "Trying!" Billy grunted as he moved his lips hard and fast while trying to think about anything other than how could it felt. Billy didn't last long but then again he didn't have to because his mother was cumming while seeming to babble in tongues, and that made Billy finally lose control and spurt his load deep into his Mom's bowels. After Billy stopped cumming he heard Henri grunt and felt his mother's boyfriend's cock jerking on the other side of that thin wall. Finally Eileen collapsed onto her boyfriend and Billy fell on her and him both while they all tried to catch their breath. "I have a problem," Eileen confessed after the pile of bodies rested a few moments. "I need a shower." "I think we all do," Henri agreed. "The problem is that I don't think I can walk," Eileen announced. "Not even that short distance. I feel like I just rode a horse for 100 miles." "We'll carry you, won't we Billy?" Henri asked, and although she didn't need to be carried her men helped her down the hall. "Who's first?" Eileen asked when she turned on the spray. "We all are. What do you say?" "The three of us?" Eileen asked as she looked at the tub. "Why not?" You want to give it a try Billy?" Henri asked. "Sure," Billy replied, and so the three climbed into the tub together with Eileen in the center of a lover's sandwich. "Well, it's cozy," Eileen giggled as the two men's bodies rubbed against hers, but as Henri and Billy began to soap her up she started to enjoy it, raising her arms so the boys could scrub her armpits before moving down. "This is the life. Share the soap." "Gee Mom," Billy giggled as his mother soaped up her lovers. "What's the matter honey?" "The only parts of us that you're cleaning is our dicks." "Sorry," Eileen answered with a laugh. "See what you perverts have done to me?" Billy washed himself off fast because while the shower was cozy it was way too tight for that many people to bathe, so he stepped out and left his Mom and Henri alone. After he dried off he went back to the bedroom and put on the briefs that he had only worn for a few minutes, and then looking at the bed and making a face before stripping it and putting fresh bedding on. Billy went back to the bathroom and saw the shadow of Henri and his mother through the shower curtain. Mom was on her knees and facing her boyfriend while Henri stood there cradling her head as it bobbed. The lad decided to give them some privacy and in a few minutes the shower turned off and after the two dried off they rejoined Billy in the bedroom. "Oh! Aren't you sweet?" Billy's mother gushed when she saw what her son had done with the bedding. "You guys couldn't sleep in that," Billy said as he kissed his mother and prepared to leave. "Where are you going honey?" his mother asked. "Nowhere," Henri answered from behind Eileen. "I think that tonight you should stay in here with us - if you want." "Sure," Billy said, and with that the three climbed into bed together, with Eileen on her back and the two men on their sides facing her. "At least this way I won't have one of you poking your dick into my butt," Eileen said of the sleeping arrangement. "Although I suspect it won't stay like this." "This is fine," Henri said in the near darkness as his hand softly caressed his girlfriend's breast, and as he massaged the pliant orb his hand brushed against Billy's who was doing the same thing to her other breast. "Not going to get much sleep like this," Eileen mock-complained, enjoying the sweet touching of her bosom and no longer feeling ashamed or embarrassed of herself because her men seemed to love her breasts no matter what she thought about what time begun to do. Contrary to what she thought, she did fall asleep as did the men, and she was correct that the sleeping position did change during the night but they did sleep well into the night intertwined. *** It wasn't far from dawn when Billy woke up, awakened by his mother's hand on his cock and her breath on his neck. His dick was hard and his mother had a tight grip on it, using the head against her clit by rubbing it up and down. "Sorry to wake you," Eileen told her son in an excited voice. "Gee no, this is nice. I thought I was dreaming," Billy said of the treatment, and as he felt the bed rock in the near darkness he could see Henri spooned up behind his Mom and was the one causing the motion. "Honey," Eileen said in between soft grunts. "Henri just proposed to me and I accepted." "Great!" Billy exclaimed. "You don't mind honey?" "No. Heck Mom, I told you I love you and Henry is cool." "In that case," Henri said over Eileen's shoulder. "You won't mind me asking you to be the best man, will you?" "Heck no. I'd love it," Billy said before asking, "Mom, is Henri's cock in your bottom?" "Sort of," Eileen grunted. "It's my present to him. Just the tip though. It's that fat ridge around the bottom of the head that I can't take. I don't mind the tip going in and out. Makes me tingle even if my anus is sore." "In time you'll be able to take it, and besides I think before we get done with you you'll be surprised at what you can do," Henri informed her. "Where's the honeymoon?" "Hawaii," Mom said. "Just the three of us," Henri replied. "Wow. Me too?" "And Henri says he knows what he wants us to do on our wedding night," Eileen said as she continued to use her son's cock like a ladle stirring her pussy while her fiancee's dick poked in and out of her anus. "Sounds crazy." "That's what you said first about what we did last night," Henri reminded her before continuing. "It's something I never have done but I saw it in a film." "What is it?" Billy ask. "Well, what we would do is that we would position ourselves as we did earlier," Henri explained. "My pussy aches just thinking about it." "Must not hurt too much judging by what you're doing do it right now with Billy's cock," Henri noted. "Go on." "Well anyway, after your Mom straddles me and has my cock in her pussy, you climb behind her like you did last night - because you're younger and more athletic," Henri explained. "And then you put your cock in too." "Into Mom's bottom?" Billy asked, confused about what was so different. "No!" Henri chirped delightedly as his dick began to drip and make the rubbing slicker. "Into her pussy!" "But..." "You slide your cock right in from behind," Henri explained while Eileen groaned. "Right in with me." "Really?" Billy said. "Is that possible?" "I've seen it," Henri insisted. "Of course you need to have a couple of well equipped guys - but you surely fit the bill." "About a foot and a half of cock in my poor little cunt," Eileen muttered while furiously scrubbing her clitoris with Billy's throbbing tool. "And you'll love it." "But our dicks?" Billy asked. "I mean, won't they be rubbing against each other?" "I suspect that can't be avoided," Henri admitted. "In the film it seemed like the undersides of the two men's cocks were rubbing and their balls were bouncing against each other, but they didn't seem to mind. I think they were too busy driving the woman crazy to notice. In any event Billy, if... what's the matter?" "He's cumming," Eileen grunted as she felt her son's cock pulsate in her hand and spurt inside of her as her body shook. "Well, I guess that's settled," Henri declared as he end onto his future wife while she and her son came. "Aloha," Billy moaned as his dick deflated. "Amen," Eileen sighed. "It'll be nice to have a normal American family unit intact again around here." *** Thanks for reading the second half of the story.