0 comments/ 69983 views/ 9 favorites Jambalaya By: burningdog I come from a small town an hour and a half northeast of New Orleans. Mama is half French and half Native American. She has long straight black hair and black eyes, and with prominent cheekbones and full lips, she's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Well, except for my sister Claire, who is a year older than me and looks like a younger version of Mama. Papa is a redheaded Cajun with a temperament to match. I tend to favor him in looks and personality. Mama and Papa met in their senior year of high school and started dating immediately. They were hot and heavy for each other. They had sex whenever they could, often in the backseat of Papa's car. Not long after they started dating Mama became pregnant with Claire. Papa dropped out of high school and got a job as a car mechanic. Mama and Papa began having problems right away. They are both passionate people, which can lead to fireworks in the bedroom but trouble when tempers flare. As a result they were either fucking or fighting, or sometimes both. Papa and his blond half-brother Jacques started an auto body repair shop. Papa put all his attention into trying to get his fledgling business going, Mama felt neglected and her eyes started straying. Soon her pussy strayed as well. She'd dated Jacques before she dating Papa in high school, so she turned to him. Apparently Jacques couldn't say no and they began fucking that very moment. As it later turned out, Uncle Jacques was secretly taking money from the auto body repair business to pay gambling debts. He fucked Mama while fucking over Papa. Mama claims to have not known of Jacques' larceny. At one point Mama threw Papa out because a phone psychic assured her he was banging his office manager, which is a case of the pot calling the kettle black if there ever was one. I present to the jury Exhibit A, a video recording of Mama riding Uncle Jacques' cock. Notice the date stamp. 11-28-09. Two days before Mama accused Papa of infidelity. After Papa moved out, Uncle Jacques moved in. All he and Mama did was have sex. Nine months later his wife got pregnant and begged him to come back. Mama asked Papa to come home. They were back to their old fuck-and-fight ways before the sun had even set that first day. Eventually, Papa found out Jacques 1) had been embezzling from their business and 2) was Remy's father, since auburn-haired Papa could not have sired a tow-headed child. You could hear Papa screaming across the bayou. "Whore! Slut! With the man you know I hate!" He was moving out "for good this time." That was a month ago. I could have told Papa Mama was banging his half-brother. I had seen them coupling often enough. Once in a while she even brought a girlfriend to the mix. I would watch them through a hole I made in the wall separating her and Papa's room from mine, a hole that contained a little camera with a line to my computer. I had installed a bug on the lamp on Mama's nightstand, so I got them in full video and audio. That's how we roll in the 21st Century. Watching Mama screw Papa and later, his brother, I spanked my monkey. A lot. How could I not? My dick was almost always hard. I don't know if it was the water or what but the adults in my parish couldn't keep their hands off each other. Or me. Aunt Eliza gave me my first blowjob at her engagement dinner last month. Her new husband later caught my eye and stared hard before laughing. He winked at me. What the hell did that mean? I didn't know. Since the split Mama had not bedded anyone as far as I could tell. She didn't bring anyone home and she never went out on dates. She continued to fingerbang her pussy a lot, though. One time I heard her cry out my name when she climaxed after a thoroughly exhausting masturbating session. Spawning a renewed hunger deep in my loins for the forbidden fruit of my fantasies, my mother. You bet your ass I fantasized about making love to Mama. Sucking on her breasts. Eating her pussy. Kneeling between her open legs and sliding my dick in to the hilt. Making love to her in as many different positions as we could imagine. Sawing back and forth until wild orgasms rocked our worlds. At the moment I was watching Mama pump breast milk pump. Even though it had been 18 years since the birth of her last child, me, she continued lactating. She donated her milk to a local women's charity. She held up her spare breast to her mouth, looked at me and licked. She looked at me, which meant she knew I was watching her. "Claude, would you come here?" Mama called softly. So she knew I'd bugged her room as well. This could not end well. If Papa found out, I was a dead man. I had to play it cool with Mama and placate her in every way possible. I padded into Mama's bedroom. Her long dark hair spilled over her shoulders. She was wearing only her red flannel robe. Seeing her bare breast did something wicked to me. "Do you need something?" I asked. She patted a spot next to her on the bed. "Come sit by me," she said. "We never talk anymore. Besides," she added, pulling the other side of her bathrobe aside to reveal her right breast, "I have something you might like to suck on." Sweet Jesus, did she. Mama had great breasts. I knew them well from hours of video surveillance. I wanted to suck on her titties but it was purely sexual, I think. I don't know and I don't care. I had to admit, the thought of nursing at Mama's C-cups made me hot. Even though at least 15 years or so had passed since I last tasted her sweet mother's milk, I still remembered the pleasure of suckling at her tit. Of lying in her warm embrace, my mouth fastened on a nipple, her sweet milk coursing down my throat, her fingers running through my hair. I crawled onto the bed beside Mama. Mama spoke in a hushed voice. "Now lay your head down, baby," she said, guiding me to her spare breast. My mouth instinctively fastened onto her nipple and I began suckling. I lay my cheek on her belly. Mama sighed contentedly. I was in paradise. I closed my eyes. Mama and I were lying on a blanket in a green field, the sun basking us in its rays. My mouth melded with her nipple as the cores of our bodies got hotter. I secretly ached to touch her pussy. When Mama had pumped enough milk, she gently lifted my head from her breast and got up to put the pump on her dresser. She turned to face me and let her bathrobe fall to the floor, revealing her voluptuous body, au naturel. She cupped her breasts. "Does my big boy like my titties?" she cooed. I couldn't speak. My throat was dry. I had masturbated to footage of Mama in action many, many times. But actually making love to her? Like that was ever going to happen. She nodded at my erection. In the delirium of nursing at her breast, my dick had been fantasizing about Mama too. "I know you like 'em," she sighed in pleasure. She lay down beside me. I gulped, or at least tried to. My mouth was devoid of spit. She gingerly took my mother love bone in her fingers. "So hard and so big for Mama," she cooed. "Do you mind if I kiss it?" Holy shit! My mother was about to suck my dick! I emphatically shook my head, no, I didn't mind. My eyelids closed involuntarily as she planted a wet one on my willie. My eyes stayed closed as she engulfed the head of my dick in her mouth. I came almost immediately. My face turned red. "Well, shit," I said Mama gazed up at me, concern on her face. "Baby, what's wrong?" I gestured at my limp dick. "Oh, baby, there's no need to be embarrassed about that," she assured me. She began stroking my dick. "I'll let you in on a little secret. Your father did the same thing first time I went down on him behind the Tas-T-Freeze." "Really?" "Yes. Give your penis a break and we can go again in a little bit. In the meantime, you can show me your pussy-licking skills." She turned around on the bed and straddled my head with her voluptuous hips. Her pussy was just inches from my lips. I pulled her onto my face. I gently sucked on her clit, at first. I lapped at her pink folds, slowly and then furiously. My face thrashed between her thighs, my lips and tongue dragging every which direction in and around her pussy. "Oh, God, baby, yes, just like that, ah fuck me with your tongue. Yes, just like that. Oh, sweet Jesus, I'm about to cream!" And that's just what she did. She squirted pussy juice into my open mouth. I swallowed as much as I could. Mama buried her face in a pillow and screamed. Her body shook from head to toe and back. She calmed down eventually and crawled up to spoon with me. Skin to skin, heart beat to heart beat. Her arm draped over my body, her bosom mashed against my back. Planting wet kisses on my neck. We lay like that for a while. It was very comforting. Mama spoke up. "May I ask, who taught you to eat pussy like that? Claire?" Something caught in my throat. Mama knew Claire and I were screwing. We had been careless lately. Hell, it was only a matter of time before we were caught. Nothing to do now but own it. "As a matter of fact, yes, Mama," I proudly proclaimed. Mama looked up coquettishly. "I have something to confess. I've watched the videos you've been making, including the ones featuring you and your sister fucking in my bed. Baby, they make me so hot I cream my panties every time I watch 'em." I breathed a sigh of relief. I wasn't in trouble after all. "You're welcome." "Mmmm," Mama moaned. "The three of us will have to get together and compare notes." My heart thrilled at the idea of a ménage a trois with Mama and Claire. I must have done something right in a past life. Suddenly Mama was on top of me. She squatted above my hips, and grinned at me as she sank down onto my pole. She pulled me up to a semi-upright position, my legs under hers, her legs enclosing my torso, my dick poking up in her pussy at a 45 degree angle. She arched her back, snaking her arms into the air and then around my neck. I held her lower back. "Oh, yeah," she moaned as we moved together, my dick grinding in her pussy. She rolled her hips forward and backward, bucking my dick against her pussy walls and ridges. I grunted with every thrust forward. She moaned and suppressed shrieks of pleasure. She stopped and pulled me close. She whispered in my ear, "Fuck Mama senseless, baby." Yes'm. I got her on her hands and knees. I reached under to fondle her breasts. Mama got impatient. "Stop romancing me and start fucking me," she hissed. I shoved my snake into her snatch in response, making her jump. She twitched her hips violently in an attempt to throw me off but I was way ahead of her. I leaned my entire 5'10" 170 lb. frame on top of her, pinning her to the mattress as my dick sawed in and out of her pussy. I took hold of her wrists and pinned them above her head. Soon her body twitched again. "Yes," she hissed. I rolled Mama onto her back. Kneeling between her upraised legs I guided my meat missile back into her pussy. I began grinding my pelvis against hers. "Oh, yeah," she groaned, playing with her boobs. I picked up the pace and Mama was biting her lip. I put everything I had into giving Mama what she wanted. I pounded her pussy, my hips jackhammering on top of her. My arms supporting me, hands planted on either side of her head, I let my hips do the talking. Mama had her eyes closed and the back of one hand pressed to her mouth. I rolled her onto her side and slid my dick back home. I reached down to finger her clit. We moved our hips back and forth, my dick sawing in and out of her wet pussy. "Oh, Claude, yes; fuck me." I amped up the speed of the ride. Mama changed her mind, pushing me onto my back. She straddled my hips again, taking my hard dick in hand. She smoothly got on top of me, my member filling her hot pussy as she rode me. She rolled her head one way, then the other. She began undulating on top of me, groaning as she bumped and ground against me, rubbing my cock against her wet pussy walls, my pubis against her clit. Before long she found a groove that hit her just the right way and began riding me for all it was worth. And then, just like that, she stood stone still. She clenched a pillow to her face and screamed. In seconds I was cumming too. Rockets and shooting stars. "Aw, shit," I groaned as cum spurted deep in Mama's pussy. Mama rolled off and turned to face me. She held my face in her hands. She was grinning. "You are the lover I knew you'd be." She pulled me in for a kiss and soon we were making out, tongues probing each others mouths. Hands rubbing, squeezing, holding. The doorbell rang. Mama was up instantly and put on her robe. That was my cue to gather my clothes and head back to my room. I kissed Mama on the cheek and gave Remy the look, and left. I ran into Claire in the hallway. She was wearing her work uniform. I was buck-naked and sporting a boner. Her eyes went wide as she realized whose room I was leaving. She grinned devilishly and unsuccessfully reached for my junk. "You dog! You engaged in carnal relations with our mother! When I get back from work, I want to know everything!" And with that she left. Getting back to my room, I checked the audiovisual recorder. It was still running. I'd known to start recording when Mama rubbed her free tit while pumping breast milk, looking longingly at me. And now I had a recording of Mama and me fucking six ways from Sunday. I couldn't wait for Claire to watch it. In the meantime, I had basketball practice. I took a shower and put on my gym clothes. I was point guard for the Varsity basketball team. Go Cougars! Handling a basketball was the second best thing I could do with my hands. Our team was first in the league. Mama and Claire both attended my games religiously. I even caught sight of Papa a few times. They were my biggest supporters. After practice some of the guys suggested getting something to eat so we met up at a local burger joint. We cracked jokes, made outrageous lies about the size of our dicks and number of conquests, and consumed copious amounts of food. After settling up the bill, we went our separate ways. When I got home Mama was curled up with Remy and watching a movie. I headed straight for the shower. Hot soapy water running over my body, I began jacking my Johnson to a Best of... reel starring Mama and me. Cum was spurting out of my rod when Claire cleared her throat. She wagged a finger at me. "Whacking off while thinking about your mother? Sicko," she deadpanned. "Ha ha," I replied. "Come into my room after you take a shower. You have to see what I recorded." "Can't wait," she said over her shoulder as she flipped on her bedroom light. I dried off and tossed the towel by the bed. Never know when I might need it. I settled into my computer chair. I pulled up a video I recorded of Claire rubbing her teddy bear against her pussy until she came and squirted all over the toy bear, soaking it. That is, until I heard the bathroom door open. I brought up the video of Mama's seduction of her oldest son. Mama sat on her bed pumping Mama juice. I walked into the room. She asked me to sit beside her, slipping me her breast. My dick began to get hard, watching Mama nurse me while I played with her tit-flesh. I reached down to stroke it and... "Damn, that is hot," Claire's voice proclaimed just inches from my ear. I jumped in my seat. Claire jumped back. "Damn, dude, calm down. It's only me." My older sister settled behind me, nestling the back of my head between her breasts. Hands tousling my hair. As the video progressed, her hands got a little grabby. Soon she was pulling my hair and rubbing her hard nipples against the back of my head. "Seeing you and Mama make love turns my pussy into a swamp," she sighed. I turned my head to her naked body and she stepped around to smother my face with her smooth belly. I dragged my mouth against her skin, planting kisses everywhere. I slid a finger into her juicy pussy. She wasn't kidding. She moaned lightly. She pulled back a bit and bent forward, her breasts hanging in front of me like ripe fruit. We kissed deeply while I fondled her breasts. "Mmm," she moaned into my mouth as she reached for my junk again. This time I didn't pull away. She took my stiff rod in hand and gave it a few tugs. "Tease," I playfully accused Claire. "Pfpppfft," she snorted before sinking to her knees beside me. She began stroking my rod while watching the video. I was still suckling Mama's tit. "What was it like?" she asked. "Mama's milk?" She nodded. " Heaven," I replied. "I bet. Sweet?" "Like honey." Mmm." We continued watching Mama nurse me. "Mama is so beautiful," Claire sighed. I agreed. Mama's long raven hair and high cheekbones made her quite striking. But it was the raw sexuality she exuded that pulled you in and made you desire her. Now Mama was getting up from her bed and setting the milk on the dresser. She let her bathrobe drop. Clair inhaled sharply. "Oh...my...God," she groaned and stopped the video to ogle our mother. "Look at her! She's a goddess!" Her grip around my prick began tightening. I pried her flingers loose and held her hands in mine. "Oops," she giggled. "Guess I got a little carried away." "You think?" I replied. "I have an idea. Why don't you bend over the computer desk and I'll do you from behind. That way we can both watch the video." Claire readily agreed and bent over the desk. I entered her from behind and began a slow rocking motion. I bent down to nibble her ear. "Ah, yeah," she sighed. "'Do you mind if I kiss it?'" We both looked up to the computer monitor to watch my mother go down on me. Claire gasped as Mama's lips enclosed my cock head. A moment later my sister collapsed into merciless giggles when I ejaculated prematurely. "Ha! You did the same thing the first time I tried to give you a blowjob!" Everybody's a comedian. Fortunately she soon calmed down, in no small part due to the sight of me eating out our mother. "Damn, son," Claire exclaimed, clapping me on the back. "I taught you well." We continued grinding and watching me make love to Mama. And when Mama squirted, Claire shuddered beneath me. She buried her head in her arms. I reached down between her thighs and scooped up some pussy juice. I sucked it down. Tasty. "'May I ask, who taught you to eat pussy like that? Claire?'" My sister laughed at the monitor. "You bet your sweet ass, Mama! I taught him well!" When Mama clambered on top of me, Claire called out, "Ride 'em, cowgirl!" Sis lifted her left knee and rested it on the desk. "See if you can stay on longer than eight seconds." And with that she began bucking against me. But no way was she bucking off this stud. I grabbed a handful of raven hair and held on. I smacked her ass for good measure. While Claire and I fucked in Real Time, Mama and I made love on the monitor. And then my mother said, "'Fuck Mama senseless, baby.'" Claire turned to look at me. She adopted her Mama voice. "Fuck Mama senseless, baby," she drawled. "Be careful what you wish for," I replied. I practically threw her on the bed. I sprawled my body over hers. She clutched my body to hers. My lips attacked her neck while we maneuvered our hips into alignment. I instinctively guided my dick into her wet pussy. "Oh, hell yeah," she hissed and rolled her hips to let me in deeper. I rocked my sister hard. Memories of my lovemaking session with Mama played in my head. I tried to picture Mama's face on Claire's body. That made me more excited. With her ankles on my shoulders, I bore down hard. I was grunting like a horny gorilla and Claire was moaning to raise the roof. "Take me from behind," she moaned. How could I say no? I rolled her onto her side and soon my dick was back in her pussy. I rammed into her over and over. I hooked a finger in her mouth. She sucked on it as we screwed. Jambalaya Suddenly I was on my back and Claire was on top of my chest. "Time to show Mama your pussy-licking skills," she said slyly. I rolled her onto her back and spread her legs. She spread apart her pink pussy lips as I lowered my face between her thighs. I had a flashback to Mama's pussy. How hers was a little meatier than Claire's and her clit a little bigger. How much I loved my mother's and sister's pussies. I dove right in, tongue snaking everywhere. I cupped her sweet ass to pull her even closer to me. "Oh, oh, oh," she sighed when I rubbed her clit with the end of my nose. That's right. I gave her a nosejob. And she liked it. I licked my way down her pussy lips until I reached her butthole. She inhaled sharply. I probed her brown eye with my tongue, eliciting shrieks of pleasure from my trembling sister. Reaching forward with my lubed index and middle fingers extended, I inched them into Claire's pussy and ass. "Claude!" she barked, her vaginal and anal walls clenching onto my fingers. I smacked her ass and her nethers released their deathgrip on me. I pushed my fingers further in. As I began sawing in and out of her loveholes, Claire began moaning "Oh God, Oh God," over and over. After awhile my fingers were getting tired and my dick was rarin' to go. I got her on her hands and knees near the edge of the bed, her fine ass standing out. I spread apart her cheeks. When I pushed the head of my lubed prick into her ass, she cursed our mother for ever birthing me. I responded by burying even more of my dong in her ass. I would thrust forward. She would buck back until the force of my thrusts overwhelmed her and she decided she would simply enjoy the ride. But then sometimes her backward bucks overwhelmed me and I just sat back and let her do her thing. We bashed together like that for a while. And then her entire body went still. I held onto her while she spasmed and wailed. After a few more thrusts my own fuse was lit and I came hard in my sister's ass. I grunted something vulgar, I'm sure. "Say again?" Mama asked. Claire and I both jerked our heads up at the sound of Mama's voice. She stood in the open doorway, naked and hands on her hips. "If you kids don't want me to know what you're doing, you should start by closing the door," she grinned slyly. I didn't know what to say to that. Claire sat down cross-legged. She patted a spot on the bed next to her. "Come here, Mama. We never talk anymore. Besides," she added, cupping her breasts, "I have something you might like to play with." Mama practically flew across the room into the arms of her loving children, Claire on the left and me on the right, making a mama sandwich. We explored every inch of Mama's body with our hands, lips and tongues. Running them across her breasts and tummy. Down her inner thighs. Brushing her pussy lips. Sucking her toes. Mama was cradling my sister and playing with Claire's pussy as my sister's lips sucked earnestly at Mama's tit. Mama fingered Claire's pussy while the brat drank. Suddenly my sister's mouth opened to let out a shriek. Mama kept playing with Claire's pussy and my sister kept suckling on her breasts and shrieking. I couldn't take it anymore. My dick had to be inside Mama again. It had not been that long since we'd last made love but my dick insisted it was never too soon. Slid three of Mama's toes in my mouth and sucked. My hard dick easily slid between Mama's pretty pink pussy lips. I began a slow rutting rhythm, pushing in and pulling out. Increased tempo, my lap bucking her butt. "Oh, Claude," she sighed. Claire had been having a hard time nursing while I was making love to our mother. I shrugged apologetically and went on plowing into Mama. Claire crawled up to plant her knees on either side of Mama's head and lowered her pussy to her mother's eager lips. Her sweet 19 year-old ass staring up at me. I reached down to smack it, eliciting a yelp from Claire. Mama reached up to smack Claire's other butt cheek, eliciting another yelp from my raven-haired sister. Claire responded by eating Mama out with so much gusto, our mother screamed into a pillow. Twice. After she caught her breath Claire confessed her Aunt Maria taught her how to eat pussy at Aunt Eliza's engagement party. Apparently, the adults in this parish couldn't keep their hands off Claire either. "That figures," Mama replied. "Maria is a horndog, although I have to admit she does know her way around a clitoris." You learn something new every day. The three of us rolled around on the bed, trying out different positions and combinations, always focusing on Mama. Kissing, sucking, fondling, caressing, fucking. At one point Mama and Claire rolled me onto my back. Mama took my cock in hand and guided her open mouth onto it. I gasped as the head of my prick bumped the back of her throat. I kept gasping as her throat muscles massaged my dick. Kneeling over my face, Claire eased down until her pussy lips met my open mouth. Mama was kneeling over my hips, facing Claire, and sinking onto my log. I couldn't see much. My sister's ass was in the way. I did see Mama's arms go around Claire. I heard the loud, wet smacking of lips and oo's and ah's. They both rode me, screaming and creaming all over me. They rolled off. I was vaguely aware my sister was ministering to our mother's pussy, as I heard Mama moan loudly several times. Mama stroked my dick with her fist while she sucked and licked my balls. "Oh, Jesus, Mama," I inhaled sharply as her tongue kissed my anus. I came close to cumming. Mama must have sensed my impending orgasm. She rose up to her knees and clapped her hands. "I want to eat Claire's pussy while Claude takes me from behind," she announced. Claire crabwalked back a foot, her legs open. Mama got on her hands and knees. I kneeled behind her, hard dick in hand, and pushed my dick in Mama's pussy. I pushed our bodies forward until her face was nose to clit with my sister's pussy. I pumped my dick into her slowly at first, so as to let Mama give her daughter a proper pussy-licking. If anyone could, it was Mama. I had video proof. Soon Claire was moaning to beat all, her head thrashing back and forth. Before Mama could finish Claire off I felt the undeniable urge to plow even harder into my mother. I held onto her hips and pulled her sharply against me. The slap of our skin reverberated in the room. Mama whispered something to Claire, who retrieved the bottle of lube from my nightstand. I slowed my thrusts down to let my sister insert a lubed finger into Mama's browneye. "Ungh," she grunted as Claire gently corkscrewed her index finger in and out of our mother's asshole. She rubbed my cock through the wall separating Mama's anus and pussy, eliciting groans from Mama and grunts from me. Claire gently pushed on my chest. I took a step back and my rigid member plopped out of Mama's pussy. She took my cock in hand and coated it with lube, her long wet fingers corkscrewing over my meat missile. Then she guided the first inch of my cock into Mama's backyard garden. "Claude!" Mama barked. Claire's hot fingers caressed my balls as I began gently pushing more and more of my dick into Mama's pooper. It was all I could do to keep from fucking her fast and hard. I was now pumping several inches of cock in and out of Mama's sweet ass. She was breathing hard and Claire was running her fingers up and down my ass crack. And then she slipped a finger up my ass. "Fuck me!" I grunted. "Glad to," Claire replied. As she pumped her middle finger in and out of my browneye and massaged my sweet spot I felt the familiar tingling in my balls that announced my cock was about to crow. I came hard and pumped my seed into Mama's ass. Mama shuddered and screamed into a pillow. She and I collapsed on the bed while Claire diddled herself. Mama put a hand on hers. "Allow me," she said and played Claire's pussy like a finely-tuned violin. Before long my sister was writhing and wailing on the bed. Claire crawled up on the bed to play with Mama's tits. She would run her hands over them until a nipple was caught between two knuckles, and then squeeze. Mama would groan and squirm. The three of us lay on my bed, limbs entangled, spent and satiated. "For now," I grinned to myself. My eyes roamed up and down Mama's curves. Her breasts. Her small belly. Her dark pubic hair glistening with pussy juice. I began to get wood again. Naturally, the doorbell chose that moment to commit coitus interruptus, again. Oh, well. Mama donned her robe and went to find out who it was and what they wanted. Claire took a shower, as she had plans later with her girlfriends. I had a feeling Mama and I would think of something to do. I returned to my room and turned off the audiovisual feed into Mama's bedroom, put on a pair of cargo shorts and a T-shirt and joined Mama in the kitchen, where she was opening a box that had just been delivered. "Let's order a pizza and watch a movie," I suggested. Mama grinned as she pulled a dildo from the box. "Date night with my handsome man? Oh, hell yeah!" Claire left just as the pizza delivery guy showed up with our pie. I tipped him generously and brought the pizza into the family room. Mom offered me a soda to go with my pizza. I sat on one end of the sofa and Mama right beside me. After eating a slice of pizza, I turned on the DVD player as Mama settled beside me on the sofa, her bosom pressed against me and her hand hot on my thigh. I took her face in mine and kissed her. Our lips melted together as our tongues caressed each other. "Mmm," Mama moaned. "Mm-hm," I agreed, which resulted in an eruption of giggles and more kissing. Horns blaring shook us from our reverie. The movie was beginning. We sat up to watch the movie, holding hands, fingers intertwined. Shots of the tropics were interspersed with urban scenes of Miami, Florida, tourists mixing with locals, girls in bikinis everywhere. An exotic dancer makes a few turns around a pole before leaving the stage and asking for directions to the changing room. Opens the wrong door and witnesses a murder. Runs out of the club with the killer, her new boss, right behind her, and hops into a cab that was waiting for someone else. She promises to double his fare. The cabbie protests until her boss pulls out a gun, aims and shoots. The back window shatters. The cabbie floors it. Mama's hand had migrated north from my thigh to my crotch and she began rubbing my throbbing boner. When they're on the highway the cabbie demands the dancer show him the money she promised. She confesses she may have lied to get them out of trouble. I wasn't in trouble 'til I met you, missy, the cabbie replies and signals to pull over. She catches his arm and undoes his belt and jeans. Surely we can work something out, she giggles before going down on him. He inhales sharply as her blonde curly locks bounces in his lap. Mary Mother and Joseph, he breathes before crossing himself. Mama paused the movie just as the dancer's mouth was about to envelope the cabbie's pink prick. She undid my shorts and fished out my cock. She laid spread out on the big sofa beside me as she took my member into her mouth. She turned slightly toward the TV and pressed play. The dancer's mouth continued its descent until his cock filled her mouth and her chin was brushing his balls. Mama engulfed half of my prick in her mouth, shaking her head back and forth. Oh, my God, I will never get tired of feeling my mother's mouth on my dick. Her hot, wet lips. Her tongue sliding up and down my pole. Shivers racing up and down my spine. She came up for air, and then she went back down. I clutched her fine black hair in my fingers as her mouth moved up and down my pole. She spit-lubed a finger and pushed the first inch up my ass. My sphincter clenched around her digit. She responded by pushing even more of her finger in my ass. "Yes!" I hissed as she dragged her teeth across my dick. The dancer and the cabbie go on the lam. They can't stand each other at first but something pulls them undeniably together. Cops catch her new boss. Dancer and cabbie admit their attraction to each other, resulting in a climactic sex scene. I couldn't take any more. I pulled Mama up until she was straddling my hips and facing me. Her pussy gloved my dick and she began grinding against me. I matched her grinding motion. Her hips slammed up and down and side to side. I was flying high. Dancer is riding the cabbie reverse-cowgirl in the back seat of his cab. His dick buried in her pussy. Their moans and sighs fill the country air. Mama swung her legs around until I was looking at the back of her head. Her hands guided my throbber back into her pussy. She immediately began rocking her hips back and forth, getting more powerful by the minute. Until she was riding me so hard I thought her pussy might snap my dick in half. But, damn did it ever feel good. I pulled her back against me. I reached for Mama's clit hood. I rubbed the clit's head until its head poked out. The more I rubbed, the louder Mama's moans became. She took my face in one hand and thrashed at the sheets with the other. And then she went still, finally calling out, "Claude!" I wasn't at the name-calling stage yet, so I kept pumping my prod into her pussy while she lay on top of me. A twisted idea took hold. "Hey, Mama, I—" I started to say until I noticed the sound of Mama snoring. Well, so much for that idea. Oh, well. There was always tomorrow. "Wake up, Mama," I said and patted her cheek. "Huh?" she groaned until it came to her where she was. Why her naked and erect son was there did not come until later. Nevertheless, she let me help her to her bedroom, where she collapsed on her king-size bed. I tucked her in and left. I was about to close her door when I again ran into Claire, again naked and sporting wood. This was getting to be a habit. "How was your date with Mama?" she whispered. I smelled alcohol on her breath. Was it the usual 3 shots and a Margarita, and cunnilingus in the bathroom with a girlfriend? "I left her a happy woman," I whispered back. I had a wicked idea and whispered it into Claire's ear. Something caught in her throat but she quickly recovered. She nodded enthusiastically. I led my sister back into Mama's bedroom. Mama had curled up on her side of the bed she had shared with Papa, and was going to now share with her 18- and 19-year-old children. I settled onto Papa's side of the bed. She crawled onto the bed and lay next to me. "What did you watch?" she asked. I gave her a basic rundown of the film's plot points. Claire smirked. "I bet it got Mama all hot and bothered." I grinned. "You could say that." "I've been hot and bothered all day. All I've wanted to do is fuck." She lifted the hem of her mini skirt. She wasn't wearing undies. "I wore this skirt tonight so if I got horny thinking about you, I could work a vibrator in my pussy and no one would know." Her face contorted as she pulled a vibrating egg from her pussy. She turned it off and held it to her nose. "Mmm." I took it from her and licked her juice off. "You can say that again," I agreed. "Mmm," she moaned again, and burst into muffled laughter. "Shhhh. Don't wake Mama up." Claire hushed. Her long lean body brushing mine, she tucked the egg under a pillow. She scooted back until she was leaning back against me, her backside nestling my junk. Her perfume intoxicated me. My rapidly engorging dick knock-knock-knocked on her front door until it gained entrance. Her pussy was sopping wet. I held onto her left hip and pulled it back after every thrust. Our hips slamming into each other, my dick penetrating her pussy, hushed sighs and moans filling the bedroom. I don't know how much time had passed when I noticed I was the only person groaning in the room. Claire's eyes were closed and her tits rose and fell in a slow rhythm, air streaming in and out of her nose. I got her arranged next to Mama and drew the covers over her. I took Papa's spot again. I was Mama's man now. I wondered why the hell I hadn't told her sooner how much I wanted her? I couldn't recall. I still had wood. I jerked off to memories of making love to Mama and Claire that afternoon and evening. I fell asleep and dreamed of my mother and sister all night.