0 comments/ 158307 views/ 25 favorites Mom and Her New Boyfriend By: Surt This story is inspired by pictures I saw of Ziyi Zhang on the beach getting groped by her boyfriend, she was almost naked with her tits exposed and ass on display. So I recommend looking up those pictures and others of her and think of her while reading this story because the mom in this story is based on her. Everyone discussing or doing anything lewd in this story is over 18. Hope you enjoy it and please give feedback, it's my first time. I want to thank Crash for help with the story. *** My mother was a very sexy woman in her mid-30s with a figure which would put most women in their late-20's to shame. She had (and still has) a sexy slender body with long black hair which went down to her back. Her name was Cynthia. Her Chinese heritage had given her those china doll-like facial features that all men love. Her breasts were small yet so perfectly formed that you might believe they had been specially moulded that way by a master artist. And her ass! Her ass was small and tight, it tempted you to take a bite out of it if you could. That slim Asian body, those sweet lips and long hair, she was the perfect package. Oh, my name is Charles by the way. I didn't deny that my mom was hot and I knew when I compared her to the other mothers in the neighbourhood; she was a cut-above them. Me and mom are originally from Beijing. Me, my mom and my biological father moved to America when I was young. Mom got a divorce from my father about when I was 14. He was a really up-tight and prudish man, though he thought of himself as being proper, and having traditional values. I was too young to really know what the problems were between them but I once overheard my moms friends saying one of the reasons was his lack of sex drive. The reasons for the break-up were more then just sex, but thinking back, they didn't seem all that active in the bedroom; in fact, I can't remember them ever having sex or even alluding to it. A while after divorcing my father, mom stared to date around a little. Her friends would tell her of this man or the other, but nothing serious. Around when I was 17, my mom started to date this man, I wasn't told much at first, all I knew was that he was rich and older. It got serious pretty quickly. I remember the first time I met him. He was picking my mom up for a date. I didn't know he was a white guy before I met him. He was taller then my mom as well. After I met him I went back to my room, I could not get this niggling thought out my head: my Chinese mother was dating a tall older white man. That statement sounded kinky to me, it gave me an extra zeal when I did my 'homework.' He was a fairly rich guy named Joseph. He was quite tan for a white guy, he told me it was because of his Greek heritage or something. He was a divorcee, with three kids, two daughters and a son, all over 18. He was still cordial with his wife and kept in contact with his kids. I liked him from the start because he was almost everything that my biological father wasn't which was cool, confident and an all-around nice guy. A nice enough guy but there was something about him, another side you might say. When I hit 18, Joseph moved in with us, which gave him more opportunities to show this 'other side.' To start with he wasn't afraid of letting his lust for my mother show. He was much more brazen a man then my father ever was. For instance, he wouldn't think twice of grabbing my mother's delicious cherry-like ass right in front of me. That happened on the first week he moved in with us. Me and Joseph were on the couch, watching some football, mom was walking by us in white dress shirt and losses black trousers. Mom bent over near Joseph's side of the couch to pick something up. As mom was bending over, Joseph, almost instinctively, grabbed her left ass cheek with one of his meaty paws. Mom let out a high-pitched, "Oooh!" as Joseph nonchalantly felt my mom's ass up as I sat right next to him. I looked at him with my mouth wide open, he wasn't even looking at her while he grabbed her ass, he was looking at the TV the whole time. The way he grabbed it, it was like he was showing me who the owner of my mother's delectable body was. After the commercial ended Joseph let go of her ass, she walked off like nothing had happened and we both went back to watching Monday Night Football. I was too nervous to even say anything to him. A couple days later, the comments began coming in from Joseph. He would tell me I was a, "Very lucky lad for having such a gorgeous mother," and I would agree with a friendly nod. Anymore then that and I'd have started to drool and talk about how hot she was to me, and that wouldn't have been cool. It wasn't long before that man started to influence my mother's sense of style and her attitude about life. Gone were the long frumpy dresses that she wore at my father's insistence, no more loose/baggy blouses and sweaters for her. She instead wore shorts which showed some of that sweet little ass of hers. These shorts also showed off her dynamite legs, which I'm sure a lot of men never noticed before. Mom wore stylish and out-and-out sexy tank-tops to accentuate her killer figure, I noticed her tits and ass and so did all my friends, much to my glee at having such a hot Mom. Of course I didn't say anything, but I did watch. Everyday I would get compliments from my buddies about her figure and how she had turned into a hot piece of ass since my dad had left. I did my best to try to blow off the comments and act like I was just shrugging each comment off as if her looks were no big thing to me, but in truth, I loved every dirty lowdown filthy comment made by each of them. Comments such as "Oh dude I knew your Mom was hot but I would bang the fucking shit out of her now, your new dad did such a great job making her a hot Asian milf" "I'd slap that tight ass so hard that she will be begging for more. Hey, you can call me daddy if you want! Cause I'll marry your mom now!" "She looks so dirty doesn't she? Like she just sucked a cock." "Fuck those lips where just made for cock. I so wanna see her pussy lips." Each time I heard those comments I always acted like they didn't affect me, but they did and not in the way my friends would have thought of. As things between my Mom and the Joseph got dirtier and dirtier, things around my house became much more exciting. There was one time when I was walking past Joseph and he called me over to show me a gift he had brought for my mother. "This is something special for your mom," he said, "It's for a night me and your mom won't forget." I was thinking what it could be, a ring perhaps? But then to my surprise he got out of his bag, the sexiest pink-lacy bra and panties I have ever seen. I didn't know how to react! I just looked intently at the fine detail, the sexy little bows and dotted heart decorations, knowing full well my mom was going to be wearing that He looked at me, I looked at him and he said, "Well?" I said, "Umm she's will love it." Not thinking that I just told my mom's boyfriend that the sexy pair of bra and panties he brought for her would be loved by her! I quickly walked out of the room before I exploded. That night was quite eventful too. After Joseph had shown me the 'present' he had brought for my mom, I went to my room and locked the door. I heard the footsteps of both of them walking into the bedroom. I can't describe the feeling I got when I heard them walking into the bedroom, knowing what they were about to do. I unlocked my door, hoping to get a peek, but they had locked their door. I put my ear to their door and jerked off in rhythm to the sounds of the bedroom. I could hear my mom's soft moans, the springing of the bed and the various expletives Joseph would let out. I listened to Mom and Joseph for about 30 minutes before I went back to my room. I got some sleep and woke up at around 8:00am. I went down to the kitchen and found Joseph there, he saw me and said, "Come have some coffee son." He had taken at that point to start calling me 'son.' We sat down together at the kitchen table. It was really awkward for me but for him it didn't seem weird at all. After a few moments of silence he said, "Ahhh, I think I pulled my leg last night, damn is it sore." Yeah, I thought, he pulled his leg fucking my mom. I didn't say I word, I just nodded. I could tell he was playing mind-games with me. I finished the coffee and got up to leave the room. Before I left Joseph said, "Oh you know that present, she loved it!" *** Another incident happened when I was on my way to the bathroom on one sunny morning. Going down the hallway I suddenly saw my Mom walk out of the bathroom in a loose, semi-tied bathrobe with her body all wet. Her hair was dripping water down on the ground. There was lots of steam and heat coming from the bathroom. When she saw me she gave me a slightly embarrassed smile. The robe was loosely tied and being held together by her left hand. She walked briskly into her bedroom. There was enough cleavage on show from her that I was able to tell that she had nothing on underneath. I thought to myself, Hmm what was that all about? Then I saw Joseph step out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist and with a smile so wide you could have seen it a mile away. Joseph was also soaking wet. He walked up to me, slapped me on the shoulder, said, "Fantastic day today!" and walked into the same bedroom my mom was in. Only when I went into the bathroom did I see the clear proof of Joseph's smile. There in front of me on the glass shower door were Joseph hand prints and when I looked closer, I clearly saw tit marks and cheek prints of a woman's face. Joseph had just fucked my mom in the shower. I had to spend a few extra minutes in the bedroom that morning so I could function properly for the rest of the day. *** Then came the incident which stays with me to this day, something so mind-blowingly amazing I can still think of it now and need an hour alone in the bedroom. It was a hot and dry Sunday morning. I woke up and didn't hear any noise in the house so I guessed that Mom and Joseph weren't awake yet. On the way to the bathroom, I saw that the normally closed master-bedroom door was open ever-so-slightly. I took a peak inside and what I saw was one of the most amazing things I had ever seen. My mom, buck naked, lying down with her face down on the bed, her ass up in the air, looking more tempting then a whole swimming pool full of ice-cream covered with all the delicious red cherries you could suck on. I could tell, she was all cummed-out from the rampant sex those two must have engaged in on a daily bases. I tried many times to see or hear the two have sex, but their door was always locked shut, only some light moans could be heard and those could only be heard by putting my ear on the door. This was the first time I had seen her naked and it was amazing, even better then expected or dreamed of. While I was in full-on jacking off mode, I saw a figure rise from the sheets and move partly over her. It was Joseph lying sideways on top of my Mom, fully naked. He was looking at her, admiring the fine work he had done on her, if I looked carefully enough I could see cumstains on the sheets. He rubbed her back softly, and then grabbed a good handful of my mom's tight ass. Squeezing and rubbing it, I could not believe what luck I was having, just to see that moment. After a few more rubs he slapped her ass hard in order to wake her up. She was half-asleep and looked at him in a daze. Just from the look in his eyes you could tell what he wanted. At first she seemed nonchalant to his groping, possibly because she'd gotten used to that kind of treatment. He slapped her ass again and said, "Come on, I still got some juice left in me." My mom replied with a groan and mumbled, "I'm tired." Joseph didn't listen. He moved on top of my mom, put his cock in and started to pound her ass. Once he entered her, he wasted no time as he started pounding her with long hard strokes right into my mom's asshole. I was in heaven at this point! I was watching my mother, my own mom, getting fucked hard like a hot slut. The bed rocked up and down as Joseph kept thrusting his cock into her tight asshole. Mom was wincing as Joseph drove his cock in deep. Joseph stopped after a few more strokes. He took a quick look at my mom and then almost forcefully turned her over and put his cock in her pussy. Pumping up and down in her pussy, he bent down to kiss her delicate face and lips with dirty slobbering kisses, almost as if he was a bit mad at her. Then Joseph started to say some shocking comments towards my mom: "You like that you dirty bitch? Fucking whore not taking my cock, I'm your fucking daddy in the bedroom, you do what I say, when I say it." "Want me to go deeper you little slut whore? Like what you get, fucking bitch." "Yeah fuck that tight pussy, take it all you dirty cunt. Fucking slutty fucking dirty cunt whore, fucking dirty little Asian fucking slutty bitch. "Is it too much? Fuck you bitch I want you to take it all, you're my fuck doll. Lil sucking cock-machine." He was talking dirty; aggressively dirty, to my Mother! Not stopping for breath he kept going with the dirty insults. He put his hands on her tits and felt them up forcefully; taking big sucks while holding the tits so tightly, I suspected that she may have been in some pain. After a bit more rough sex he stopped, looked at her and said, "Come on I want you to do it". You could tell that she was embarrassed and a bit afraid of what he was asking her to do. "But I never done this before" she replied with a reluctant look on her face. He was in no mood to give-in to her pleas as he said, "Come on I know you can, I want you to get on your fucking knees and giving me a fucking blowjob!" After this shocking demand, he nudged her off the bed and sat on the edge at such an angle that I could see him but he could not see me. To my shock Mom was doing his every bidding against her voiced wishes, she moved like a slave trying to please her master. I had never seen her like that before and it was an amazing turn-on seeing her do it. She was on her knees looking at his cock, hesitant and unsure. He got a cross look on his face and snapped, "Come on and suck it bitch!" She put those lips around it, softly at first and then fully committed and put most of it in her mouth. Sucking back and forth, Joseph got a look of total euphoria on his face. "That's right bitch," Joseph said as he got sucked on by my mom. I was getting out-of-my-mind excited while looking at my mom's arched back and lips sucking his cock. Her sexy butt wiggling up and down as she sucked him off, it was so amazing. My head must have been sticking out a bit too much as Joseph saw me out the corner of his eye. I ducked down as soon as he saw me. Joseph moved his head around to try to catch me in the act. My Mom stopped and asked him if everything was ok, he told her to keeping sucking, that was my cue to leave. I just could not believe what I had seen, it was so unbelievable. I was amazed at how Joseph just fully owned my mom; she was his slave in the bedroom. Joseph's mean streak was a huge shock as well; he was so dominating over here. Later on that day, they didn't look anything like the abusive couple I saw in the bedroom. My Mom had an engagement ring on her finger and she could have not been happier. When sitting down later that day, with Joseph and mom, I was nervous because Joseph knew I had watched them have sex. All of us were at the dinner table, having normal family conversations. After we had finished eating, my mom went to go clean the plates. It was just me and Joseph in the room. After my Mom had left the room, Joseph leaned in a bit closer to me and said, "Enjoy the show last night?" I nodded in approval. He smiled his big grin and said, "You should have seen the encore!" End * "...What show are you talking about Joseph?" "Oh you know that Beatles concert they showed on TV, you left before they showed the encore..." Mom and Her New Boyfriend Ch. 02 Hope you liked the previous story called 'My Mom's new Boyfriend'; this is the follow up-story. There is no need to read the first MMBB story as everything relevant is explained at the start of this story, it is recommended that you read the first part though, because you (the reader) would have a better understanding of what's going on. As before, think of Ziyi Zhang in the role of the mother since the character is based on her, thanks for the feedback and enjoy. *** Hi, my name is Charles. To quickly recap what has gone on, my mom (her name is Cynthia) was dating this man named Joseph. I had no problem with that; in fact the interracial aspect of it was a bit of a turn-on for me (Mom being Chinese and Joseph being white.) Ever since moving as a child from Beijing to American, I remembered my mom as frigid and cold, after meeting Joseph and becoming his fiancée, she became a lot happier. After a year of dating, Joseph moved in with us, then things started to get weird. Joseph would grab my mom's ass in front of me, show me lingerie he brought for her and have sex with my mom in the shower. I knew this was not normal family behaviour, and I haven't even mentioned the apex yet. I saw my mom and Joseph have full-on sex, Joseph sometimes left the bedroom door open, just a little for 'air', but the real reason I think was to let me sneak a peek at what was going on. As loving a couple they were in public, they were so very different in the bedroom. My mom was treated like Joseph's personal fuck toy; he rough-fucked her in the bedroom. Welts on her ass were visible when bare and the dirty talk in the bedroom boarded on the abusive. Joseph had his way with my mother, that's for sure. I for one loved the set-up of loving and caring couple in public and dirty dominator and slave relationship in the bedroom. Also, as mean as Joseph was in the bedroom, he was as nice as a guy could be. Joseph had taken to calling me 'son' at that point; I would have started calling him dad if I was, like, 12 years old. I had seen fleeting glimpses in the bedroom but nothing as solid as that pervious experience. Two months had passed since I saw Joseph and my mom full-on fucking in the bedroom. A month before the wedding, Joseph decided that we, as a family, would go to his vacation home. This vacation home was located near a beach in a private gated-area that the rich were only allowed in. Joseph said it was his family's private beach area, I didn't really get what he meant by that. It was the day before the trip; I was packing my stuff and was walking by my mom and Joseph's bedroom. I overheard them talking... "Not that one," he said in a firm tone. "Would this one umm be not right?" asked my mom in her usual quiet accented voice. "Well, you see, the one you picked is sort of out-of-style. The one I picked, suits you so much better," Joseph made some shuffling sounds, "Ah, this one!" "Oh, don't you think this show too much?" "That's how these places are," Said Joseph, "it's what you're meant to wear, and don't tell me you won't look good in that." There was a brief pause before my mom responded, "I'll do it for you," She said sounding slightly concerned. *** We got to the beach house at around midday. Mom was wearing this sexy floral summer dress, she was sitting up front in the car and I kept taking peeks of her sexy legs. This private area had a holiday home located near some hills and a beach down below. That place was weirdly empty; it was odd that such a large area had so few people. It was a hot summer's day, me and Joseph decided to go right to the beach when arriving, Mom went to the vacation home to put her bikini on. Me and Joseph were lying down on the sand, we had some towels on the sandy floor and a massive umbrella protecting us from the sun; it was a hot day for sure. I was wearing shorts that were baggy enough so that Mom and Joseph would not see the potential hard-on's I could have gotten from seeing some fine ladies (including Mom) in their bikinis. "She is going to look so good, son," Said Joseph, "The one I picked out is just so hot." Me and Joseph had not talked about what happened in the bedroom between him and mom, the possibility that he let me watch was never brought up either. Even so, he would still openly make comments about my mom's hotness. I would just nod politely to whatever he said. After around ten minutes or so, we saw a woman walk towards us. As she got closer, I could tell who it was, it was Mom. She had this super-sexy black bikini-top on. The bikini-top looked like two black triangles tied together by string, the bikini-top fitted very snugly on her. The top perfectly accentuated her tight tits. Underneath, she had on a white sarong. She stood near us, she looked to be blushing. Joseph nudged along so that she could sit next to him; Joseph had a big smile on his face. Mom sat down next to Joseph. Joseph went in close to whisper to my mom, "Come on baby, the beach houses are far away now and this beach is almost empty, you can take it off." I heard what he said, Mom looked quite unsure. She looked around and then nervously untied her sarong. I took a quick peek over and saw Mom's sexy legs, creamy skin and skimpy bikini-bottom. I tried to take a peek at Mom's ass but since she was lying down, I could not see it from that angle. After a few more minutes of relaxing, Joseph asked Mom to go do something, "Can you go over near the ocean; I'll be there in a second." After he said that, my mom stood up and I saw her ass up-close. Slowly and with the sun coming down, I saw that Mom did not just have normal bikini-bottoms on, she was wearing a thong! The thong line seemed to be made of dental floss; I could see her whole ass. Her ass looked so sexy and creamy soft, I wanted to just grab it right there. I saw some faint red-lines on her ass; those were the welts I mentioned earlier. My mom turned her head to me and Joseph and flashed us an embarrassed smile, Joseph smiled confidently back at her, while my eyes were fixated on her ass. Joseph nudged me playfully to get me out of my trance. "I know she's your mother," Joseph said in a hushed tone, "but damn!" He stared to laugh to himself, "how do you keep it down," he said with a snigger. "I try to keep it down," I said half-jokingly. After my mom walked off towards the ocean area, Joseph told me something, "You see that rock over there, why don't you go check it out. I think it has some interesting things on it." Joseph looked serious; I went over to the large rock. It was an odd request, but odd seemed normal by then. I got to the rock that Joseph pointed out, it was bigger then I thought. When I went behind it, I could see Mom. At that angle I could see my mom walking on the beach, she was looking really hot, with her ass all out like that. Since it was a private beach, there were not too many guys to leer at her; those that did were mostly surprised at an Asian woman showing so much skin on the beach. I was close enough to hear anyone speak but in a spot where no one could spot me. Below from where I was standing, I could hear the conversation of a married couple, they both seemed to be in their mid-40's. They were talking about my mom and Joseph. "Now would you look at that," said the woman, "that Asian mother is wearing a thong for goodness sake! I just saw her son walk off in shame, I tell you he ran off in shame I say. And look at her, with a man which is so obviously not the kid's father, well I tell you she is just a no-good hussy." "Well I don't know about that, dear," said the woman's husband, "you know a woman like that...oh um..." He kept losing his train of thought when he spoke, "You know, nothing wrong with an interracial marriage, if I knew women like that would look so like that, I well...nothing wrong going on there..." His wife slapped him on the shoulder, "oh, you not going to snap out this are you? Well you keep looking at her butt, I'm out of here!" His wife stormed off and her husband followed shortly after. A couple minutes later, a man approached my mom. He was in some tiny black Speedo's, was a big ripped guy, had short blond hair, was tanned, and spoke in a southern accent. "Hello pretty lady," he said. My mom gave him a nervous smile; she gave a meek, "Hello," in reply. He looked her over from top to bottom, not hiding his intentions. He rubbed his chin and said, "Don't see much of your kind of sexy round these parts." "Please, I have man already." my mom replied, she looked really nervous. She was looking away from the man Just then, Joseph hit the scene and loudly said, "Come on dear, he's just being polite." The man was standing beside my mom; Joseph slapped him on the shoulder as a way of saying hello. "Hi Larry, how you doing?" said Joseph in a welcoming voice. "Better now I met your fine lady here." After Larry said that, he gently put his hand on one of my mom's ass cheeks. Mom jumped a little when he did that, Joseph shot her a look which told her to take it. While Larry and Joseph spoke, Larry felt up my mom's ass, softly at first. When Larry got more confident, he started digging his fingers into that toned sexy butt. I didn't listen to what they were saying, just rubbing myself as my mom had her ass felt-up. "Well I got a meeting tomorrow," said Larry, "see you." Before Larry left, he shook Joseph's hand and gave my mom a really dirty long kiss on the cheek. My mom kept the smile on the whole time. I watched Larry walk off into the distance in; as he was walking, someone stopped him and asked for an autograph, the guy asking for the autograph looked to be in his 20's As soon as Larry was gone, I went up to the guy who asked for the autograph. "Hey who was that?" "You don't know?" he said with a surprised expression, "That was Larry Bucko, world-famous porn star. His whole deal is fucking moms; he was touching up that tasty Asian mom over there. Hey, are you her son!?" "Her?" I said, "I wish." I went back to my rock, full of thoughts. One immediate question I had: why was Joseph introducing my mom to porn stars? When I went back, I saw that once again they were the happy couple, despite her fiancé letting another man touch her up. He had his arms around her as they were both standing and looking out to the sea. He kissed her cheek and neck a couple times before he said, "Son's gone, and it's just me and you on this beach." Joseph put his right hand near my mom's pussy and started to rub, my mom showed little resistance. He put his left hand on her stomach and slowly grinded his cock on her bare ass cheeks. He looked around, shoved his fingers into her pussy and started to rub her tits. I looked to the corner and saw my mom's orgasmic face; it showed both pain and pleasure. Joseph was forcing her to be publicly fucked on the beach and she was taking it like the slave she was. My cock, at that point, was as hard as the rock I was leaning on as I rubbed myself. He gave her some rough kisses on the neck as he talked dirty, saying, "Bitch you like it? Fucking little cock magnet being touched up by my friends, next time bitch take it with out hesitation, you horny lil bitch." You would think my mom would be stunned by these comments, she was not. As she got fucked, I heard her say, "Yes, yes anything for you." Joseph kept going harder and harder while Mom moaned. Mom's orgasmic moans matched the ocean current; the waves would smash into the wall as Mom moaned and groaned in delight. Mom's vagina was exposed as Joseph finger-fucked her. Josepha drove his fingers in really fast and hard till he made my mom squirt right into the ocean. After climaxing, they both breathed heavily and sat down next to the ocean. Joseph whispered things into my mom's ear as she sat quietly and listened. After I cummed myself, I took a couple minutes to ready myself before I went back to the beach. When I was walking by, I saw my mom spot me coming, as soon as she saw me, she tried to frantically clean herself up. I went up to them, they both stood up. It was obvious to anyone what my mom had just done, she was shaking ever-so-slightly, her thong was soaked, the cum could be seen dripping down her legs, her bikini bottoms were so loose that they exposed some of her vagina and one nipple was visible. I pointed at her exposed nipple, she replied with a nervous laugh; I could sense that she had just been humiliated. It seemed like none of the other people on the beach saw them fornicating, if they did, they were quite about it. "Yeah, were going back to the vacation home. Come on dear." Joseph and Mom walked back to the vacation home, both were walking very gingerly. *** A couple hours later, we were all at the vacation home getting ready for dinner. I walked by the master bedroom and overheard (snooped on) Joseph on the phone. "Yes I know, bit frigid but perfect for what I have in mind...She will fit in very nicely, and before you ask, yes I know what Kelly's opinion is on it all. She is just jealous; she'll get over it...So how are things on your end...hmm...ok...yeah...oh that far already... ok...yeah....sure...ok...oh they coming down for the wedding? Now that will be interesting...ok talk to you soon, bye Denise. End Mom and Her New Boyfriend Ch. 03 There is no need to read MHNB 1 and 2 before reading this story as everything relevant is explained at the start of this story. It is recommended that you (the reader) read the first two chapters of this story as it will give you a better understanding of what's going on. Rolecall time: The eldest daughter is Khloe Kardashian and named Kelly Karlson The younger daughter is Kourtney Kardashian and named Shelly Karlson Ziyi Zhang is the mom in the story and named Cynthia Karlson. *** I sat there at that wedding hall, wondering how I got there. It all started when my Chinese mom -- Cynthia being her name -- started to date this white man named Joseph. He was always weird with her, groping her and publicly fucking her. The normal things people do when dating. I watched them fuck a couple times and I'm sure Joseph knew this but I couldn't prove it. Joseph and my mom fell so in love that they decided to marry each other and that's how I ended up in that wedding hall. It was the day of the wedding and I was watching my mom exchange vows, she wore a stunning form-fitting white wedding dress which looked as good as it cost -- and it cost a lot. I forgot to mention that Joseph was a very, very rich man. As beautiful as she looked in that dress, the only thing I thought about was how good she looked without it on. By then, I had seen her naked or half-naked plenty of times, so whenever I saw her fully-clothed, I always remembered how she looked naked: seeing my mother in all those situations (seeing her be used as a sex slave by Joseph, seeing her in a thong, seeing her get spanked, etc) had warped my views on her. It was an intimate affair with many unfamiliar faces; none of my mother's family from Beijing came to the wedding. Everyone at the wedding was one of Joseph's family or friends. The two noticeable absentees were Joseph's son Kevin and Joseph's wife Denise, they had 'prior engagements,' Larry Bucko didn't make it either, for the same reason. I was seated next to Joseph's sexy daughters, Kelly and Shelly; both sisters were wearing formfitting purple dresses. If they were around my age, they would have been the perfect step-sisters to have. Kelly was 28 and Shelly was 24. From the looks I got from them, I don't think they liked me. Since they both lived in sunny L.A, the wedding was probably one of the few times I would have likely seen them. Shelly had a great toned body; she stood at around 5'4, and had a smoking-hot ass; it was so tight and hot looking, if she bended over, I would dare any guy not to smack that ass. Oh and her breasts, my god, in that purple dress her breasts looked like two, perfectly sized, delicious peaches. Though Shelly was a Grade-A hottie, it was Kelly who really stood out, with her sexy, fine curves and towering 5'8 frame. She was more of a full-figured woman than her sister, I could've stuck my head in those great full tits of hers. She had an ass so big and fine, you could eat your dinner of it. Earlier that day, I had seen her greet a bunch of guys, they were friends and family members of the Karlson family; Kelly sure did have a lot of 'uncles.' All these 'uncles' would greet her with a tight long hug, some of them rubbing her back and whispering into her ear. Kelly and Shelly whispered to each other while their father and my mother exchanged vows. "Ugh look at her, all loved up with Dad. I could just barf," Kelly was voicing her disproval at her father's choice of wife. "She doesn't even have an ass!" chimed in Shelly with a hissing expression on her face, "Not like yours Kelly, Daddy just loves you're a-" before Shelly could finish her sentence, she saw me out of the corner of her eye and immediately went quiet. The wedding passed without incident, the reception afterwards was also uneventful. The real main-event for me was the consummation of the marriage; I expected that Joseph had something spectacular planned for my mom. After the wedding reception, it was to the hotel for Mom, Joseph and me. I was very disappointed to find out that my room was booked on a floor far below theirs, which meant I could not peek at them in their hotel room. I was allowed in the limo with Joseph and Mom; they kept exchanging loving glances with each other the whole time. This was one of the rare times that Joseph did not make lewd comments about my mom in front of me; he must have been real focused for his first official fuck of my mom. *** I could not get to Joseph's and Mom's room because they had been booked on the private suite, so I wondered around the hotel at night. I was bored and was just looking around the place. Random comment: my mom worked at the same hotel we stayed in that night. It was 3am and all the other occupants were asleep. I wandered over to the floor above mine and found one room which had a light shining out of it. The door was ever-so-slightly open; I tip-toed near it to take a look. I went forward to this room, hesitantly, not knowing who was there. I heard a high-pitched screaming voice which said, "Fuck me Uncie, fuck me hard." I looked in and saw Kelly, the eldest daughter of Joseph, lying on the bed, getting rammed in the pussy. Her giant tits shaking furiously as a balding, bearded, middle-aged man, who looked strangely familiar, kept putting hard strokes into the pussy of Kelly. "Fuck me Uncie, like you did back home," she moaned as she gripped the bedpost. She was gritting her teeth and grunting loudly, she reminded me of a wild Amazonian woman. I wondered who this 'Uncie' guy was. I looked over, and much to my surprise, it was actually her real Uncle. The man who had sex with her was Roger, the older brother of Joseph. I met him earlier that day at the reception. "Quiet it down, you may wake someone," said Shelly, the younger daughter of Joseph. Shelly then walked over to Roger, and handed him a martini. "Thanks baby," he said in his gruff voice. He leaned over and gave Shelly a kiss on the lips. As Shelly leaned in to kiss her uncle, I saw her wearing nothing but a string thong. I could not see her front-side but I did see her perfectly-toned ass. From my view, I could see Kelly getting rammed hard, the bed looked like it was about to break from all that pressure. Kelly's legs rested on Roger's shoulders as he rammed his cock deep into her. I watched as Roger took quick, then slow, deliberate thrusts into his niece. "You always know how I like it Uncie," said an out-of-breath Kelly, " just like at home... remember how hard you went on my 18th birthday." "Kelly! Anyone can be outside just passing-by, don't mention that sorta stuff!" Shelly sounded cross at her big sister. I was jacking-off to the sex, but also trying to wrap my head around all the revelations that had just come out. "Chop, chop we gotta leave for L.A. in twenty minutes," said Shelly. I was jacking-off while kneeling down and was so excited by what I saw, that I cummed on the door and made a sound when I did it. Hoping not to get caught, I ran off as soon as I cummed. *** I fell asleep at around 5am and was awoken by a phone call from Joseph. "Hey Charles, it's time to go." He sounded really tired, I knew why. I was about to hang-up before Joseph told me something else. "Guess what happened in Kelly and Shelly's room? Some weirdo ejaculated on Kelly and Shelly's hotel room door! What kinda guy would do that?" "It was probably drunks," I replied. *** One week later, me, Mom and Joseph had moved into our new mansion home. All the excitement of moving had made me forget about the Karlson sisters and their romantic rendezvous with their Uncle. I had decided to not ask Joseph about any of the strange things he and his family had done, they were good to us and I didn't want to spoil that. After getting all our stuff in the mansion, Joseph approached me and told me he had a surprise. He slapped me on the shoulder and said, "Hey Son, I got you a new computer with all the latest hi-tech whatever you want. Your mother won't be back till late, so spend all day there." I thanked him and went to go find my new room. I was thrilled at having a new computer, but the thrill that was waiting for me on the computer would far surpass that. I got to the room and found a hi-spec PC in the corner. I turned the monitor on and was greeted by a banner which read, "Interracial-Consummation.com," I clicked it without hesitation. The website's top banner had a picture of my mom, smiling with cum neatly smeared on her face. I was stunned beyond belief. Before I had time to react, a video started to load. The first thing I saw in the video was my mom's wedding dress on the floor: this was their honeymoon for sure. It was filmed late at night in their lavish hotel suite. The lighting was dim, but good enough for me to see all that was going on. Joseph, as I could tell from some of the early footage, was already fully naked. He moved the camera to show my mom in bridal lingerie. She had a tiny, white-lacy bra which perfectly showcased her small-yet-perfectly formed breasts. He made her do a twirl, she turned around and stuck her cute butt out to the camera; she had a thong on. Joseph had my mom wearing thongs all the time it seemed. "Looking good baby," said Joseph with a dirty slur in his voice, "Now I promise this tape is just for me and no one else will see it." Just after saying that, Joseph put the camera in his face and winked. My mom replied with a mumbled, "yes," and nodded. Joseph put the camera on top of the TV so that it faced the bed. He then started to touch-up my mom. She rubbed his cock as he looked to the camera. While she gave him a two-handed handjob, Joseph felt-up my mom's creamy, delicate ass. Joseph started talking to my mom while kissing her shoulder. "Your ex-husband didn't want to fuck this amazing body?" "Yes," She said in her usual whispered, accented voice. He kissed her cheek before saying, "Honey, tell the camera there whose bitch you are." "Your," she said, "I'm your bitch." "Go on baby; get the stuff," ordered Joseph, "and crawl over to it" My mom got on all fours without hesitation. My mom then proceeded to crawl and wiggle her cute butt to the fridge. She opened the door and got out a can of beer. "Now, she has never drank a drop of alcohol before," Said Joseph to the camera, "tonight's the night," he grinned. She crawled over to him as he now sat on the edge of the bed. Joseph was holding the camera and pointing it to my mom. "Now baby, open it." She did as instructed. "Good, now, don't drink it out the can, pour it on my cock bitch, and suck it off!" She put the beer all over his cock and sucked it dry, this made me cum instantly. "That's my girl," he said while he rubbed her hair. He later made her empty a whole six-pack on his cock. After finishing up the six-pack, my mom was slightly tipsy. He unhooked her bra, untied her thong and placed her on the bed. He pumped his cock in her while still holding the camera; she seemed slightly out of it. "It's time," he bellowed out-loud. "No, no, no, no" said my mom, who looked a tad petrified. "No bitch, it's time, turn over and let me fuck you properly in the ass. Last time you let me get to the tip. I want to fuck your whole ass, go in deep and have you on all-fours like a fucking bitch." She kept saying no while Joseph turned her over. She pleaded with him to reconsider; Joseph ignored her and put his attentions on the camera's placement. Joseph wanted the camera at the right angle, so you could see my mom's expressions. She really didn't want to do it, I kinda felt bad for her, but only a little. I suspected that this was their version of roleplay: Joseph played out his fantasies while my mom acted in accordance. My mom got on all fours while still trying to talk Joseph out of deep anal-sex. He propped her up, put her on her hands and knees and shoved his considerably large cock into her tight ass. She screamed a loud cry when the cock went in, an even louder cry when the cock went all the way in. Joseph then proceeded to thrust even harder while grunting loudly. Mom's face showed no pleasure; she looked to be in pain. She was grimacing as Joseph slapped her ass hard. His fingers creped from her ass to her face, he started to fishhook her mouth. "Fucking bitch, take it like the fucking slutty bitch you are. I fucking found you; you're my slutty property. You dirty, low down, fucking cock magnet." That hotel room romp was a step above the usual fucks I saw those two have, that time she didn't seem to enjoy it at all. Halfway into the fucking, Joseph started to gently pull on my mom's hair as she screamed out, "please, please!" He finally gave her the reprieve she wanted after he cummed on her ass. What came next failed to surprise me. He lay down on the bed and was kissing her gently while he told over and over how much he loved her. "I love you, I really do, you did so well, I'm so glad I'm with you." She nodded and smiled. She seemed tired, so he let her sleep on the bed while he went to go turn off the camera But, it was not over. After a pause, the video started back up. It was still night and Joseph was holding the camera. Joseph put the camera on my mom, who was sleeping, face up, fully nude, her tight tits and toned stomach on show. He pulled out a sharpie and wrote, "MY PROPERTY" on her stomach. He giggled as he drew an arrow down to her pussy to make the message clear. This, I thought, was something she would not take, but, I had one final surprise. After the video ended a set of pictures featuring my mom showed up. These pictures were taken in the hotel room. By the scenery, I could tell that these pictures were taken early in the morning. The first picture was my smiling mother sitting on the edge of the bed with the morning sun behind her and the words "MY PROPERTY" written on her stomach. I saw high-quality picture after picture of my mom posing with that slogan written on her stomach. By the look of the photos, she endorsed the message written on her. After a long period of watching, re-watching and looking at the pictures, I went over to speak to Joseph. I respected everything the man had done for me, but that was it for me. He had been playing mind-games with me and I wanted to know why. I was going to ask about the weird things he and Mom did in bed, the 'close' relationship he seemed to have with his daughters, his secretive conversations with his ex- wife, all those things and more. I was ready to talk. I went up to him, but before I even said a word, he cut in. "Enjoy it, Son?" "Yeah, I did," I replied nervously. "Good. Don't worry about anyone else watching, that website is set-up so that only people I choose can get to watch it. Now, I know you have lots of questions, and I will get around to answering them, but you have to be patient, everything will be clear soon." I suddenly felt nervous, all that courage I had was plucked out of me. I agreed with him and walked back to my room. I didn't want to rock-the-boat, so I decided to let everything slide. At dinner that night, everything seemed ok, Mom looked very happy, so did Joseph. Joseph, in fact, had an announcement to make: "This is nice, having my family around me... You know, around four months or so from now, after everything here gets settled, we're going to make that long drive over to visit my kids and ex-wife. Hope you're looking forward to it." End -- This family's story continues on in the series 'This House of Incest'