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My Mother

By: Iowamaster



What can be said about my mother? For one she is about 40. About 5'5" and weights about 170lbs. She has shoulder length hair that is brown. A fat ass and thick thighs. With green eyes. Not bad looking if I must say.

She is also a teacher. She dresses in nude pantyhose and short skirts everyday. With 3" heels. She loves wearing tight shirts that show of her 34c breast. Which are just perfect. Like they say more than a hand full is a waste!

Needless to say I have a leg fetish. Put a pair of nude pantyhose on those legs, and I am a walking hard on. At the age of eighteen what can be expected? I am out of high school, and still live with my mother. I don't have much of a life. Porn rules me, and so does the thoughts of my mother.

It is hard for her. She works long hours, and dad left along time ago. Damn how could he leave such a hot woman? He must be gay. What a piece of ass he is missing out on and I could tell that to his face. The funny thing is that would be no lie.

See it all started awhile back. My poor mother was working twelve hour days. Teaching was her life and she dedicated must of her life to it. She would come home tired. Ready to drop dead. We would eat a bite then sit on the couch, and watch TV. Not a big deal right?

At first it wasn't. I knew she would fall asleep, but no big deal at first. It was just mom trying to get rested up for another day. Besides she would wake up around 11pm and go to bed.

Then I started to notice how she slept. She would go into a deep sleep. Her legs would be parted slightly and she would murmur about how her legs would hurt. What an opportunity. While she would sleep I would get naked, and rub her legs. They were so soft, and I would be so hard. 

I would rubber her legs and jack off. Thinking of all the things I would love to do to her. That went on for a couple of weeks. It was a great routine at first but I need a change. Something else had to happen because it wasn't satisfying me anymore. I would beat my 10" dick until it was so sore I would give up.

So I decide what the hell. I need laid and I know mom needed it to. God only knows when the last time she got her hot little pussy fucked. So I made my move. She was deep asleep.

I saw she had a skirt on that buttoned up the front. I undid every button from bottom to top. She never stirred. I opened it up to expose her. She spread her legs. I looked down and was rock hard instantly. No panties and a shaved pussy. The only thing between me and that sweet cunt was pantyhose. I got the scissors.

I cut out the crouch. I sniffed it and lick it until all of the pussy juice was gone. Damn what a treat! I took off her heels and started rubbing her feet. She moved slightly which parted her pussy lips and I could see she was getting wet. With a little moan from her mouth with cock jumped.

I worked my way up her legs slowly. Her moaning was getting more frequent and louder. I stopped at her thick thighs and really work them over. Letting the back of my hand brush her pussy. Which was sopping wet.

Finally I got to the gate of ecstasy. I could feel the heat coming of the swollen pussy lips. She was excited! I was ready to burst! Slowly I fingered her. Slowly she opened her eyes to she if she was dreaming. All she saw was my 10' raging hard on and her mouth covered it.

She sucked my long and hard. Working from my balls up to my shaft. Several times I almost came in her mouth. This was too intense. I would grab her head and pull her away. But like a vacuum she was back on it. She was turning into a cock crazed whore. She was whimpering and moaning. Spit was oozing out the side of her mouth.

Finally she stopped. Looked me dead in the eyes and said "Fuck me now! Fuck me hard! Make mommy your whore!" What can I say? I am a good boy. I got in between moms legs and jabbed at that wet cunt. After about five tries it slide all the way in.

"Do you like that? Do you like mommies' pussy? Do you feel how wet you have made mommy? Does that make you even harder?" All I could say was "Fuck mommy your pussy is the best! It is so hot and wet! I can smell your sex, and it is driving me wild!" 

I was pounding my mothers' pussy so hard and fast they could probably hear us twenty miles away! I didn't care! I knew it would be over soon, and this was a once in a lifetime thing with my luck.

"Harder baby harder! I can't take it! Mommy is cumming on that big dick of yours! Oh god! Oh god! Feel me cumming on you baby?" And that was all it took. My cock started to spasm inside mommies' hot pussy. My semen was splashing out, and I was grunting with every thrust. Slowly I stopped.

I just laid there looking into her eyes. They were lit up like never before. I kissed her. I held her close. All she could say was "Lets get some sleep. Tomorrow is the weekend, and your aunt is coming over! You'll need lots of rest to satisfy us!" With that I just smiled and drifted off to sleep!

My Mother



My mother started a business of her own after my father walked out on us just after I was born. She worked hard building it up and now had three female employees.

She never seemed to go out and enjoy herself or bring any guys home at any time but as I grew up I wasn't at all curious about this, I just thought it was normal.

I did notice that occasionally when I arrived home from college there seemed to be quite a strong smell of sex in the upper rooms of the house.

I often wondered what was happening while I was at college during the day. I always thought my Mom was at work, but that was not apparently so.

One day I wandered past my Mom's bedroom and noticed something on the floor. It looked like a baton, so I went in and picked it up. Much to my surprise it was shaped like a penis with ridges and was battery powered, plus it was about 10" long and about 2" wide. It also had balls attached which, if you pressed on them shot a cum-like substance from the hole at the top.

I stood there and studied this phenomenon wondering what it was doing in my Mom's bedroom. Even though I had just turned 18 I was still a virgin in all ways sexually, and all I knew how to do was masturbate when I became aroused.

I arrived home early a couple of days later and could hear Mom's voice coming from her room. I crept up very quietly to her door which was half open and heard a female voice saying, "Take this cock deep in your cunt, slut. You know how you love it."

Mom then moaned loudly telling her friend, Jane, as I found out later. "Fuck me harder, ram it up me, I'm cumming.

Jane told her that she had all the 10 inches right up her cunt. I peeked in the door and saw Jane with the strap-on bending over Mom, with her bum pointing towards the door. Mom was lying naked on the bed and Jane was pounding her cunt with a lot of force. Mom was loving it. I could see that she was just about to cum; she was writhing and pushing up to meet the force of the prick as Jane rammed it into her open pussy, and breathing very heavily.

My cock had become a lance by that time, and I quickly walked away before I was caught by either Mom or Jane. I went to my bedroom and closed the door, and took my cock out of my jeans and thought about what I had seen. It didn't take long for me to shoot a large load of cum, and I felt it would never stop. I cleaned up and left the house without them realizing that I had been home.

As I passed Mom's room again, I heard her tell Jane that she was now going to make love to her, and that it was her turn to get fucked by the dildo.

I returned home later that day and everything seemed to be normal. A couple of days later though, I got home early from college and again I heard voiced in Mom's room.

I thought I would have to share this moment once again with these two horny ladies, without them knowing. Mom was stepping into the strap-on and had lubed it up with lots of KY jelly, as well as rubbing a lot onto Jane pussy both inside and out. She then approached the bed and slowly worked the large appendage into Jane's hot moist cunt. Jane told her to slow down a bit or she would cum too soon.

By this time, I was getting hornier and standing by the open door, I slid my zipper down and eased my hard cock out of my jeans. I started to wank myself whilst watching this live pornographic show. I must have let out a moan and Jane glanced round and noticed me rubbing myself; then Mom looked to see what Jane was looking at and also noticed me. She had the look on her face of a scared rabbit caught in headlights when she realized who had been watching the two of them fucking.

Mom pulled the dildo out of Jane and told me to get out, but Jane said, "He has already been watching for a while, we may as well let him stay and see what we are doing."

"No," said Mom.

Jane just pulled her round and inserted the prick inside her cunt again and told Mom to continue to fuck her. She called me to come and stand beside the bed. I looked at Mom. She then said, "Well, you have seen what Jane and I are doing but I want you to promise that it will never be mentioned outside this house, OK." She then proceeded to continue to fuck Jane while I watched.

Jane pulled me closer and grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast, and told me to play with her nipples. They were long and hard standing out about ½ inch. She was very close to cumming and she then took hold of my cock and started wank me while I played with her boobs.

Mom was really fucking her now and just as Jane exploded, I felt myself launch a load of sperm that hit Jane on the stomach and sprayed over Mom's tummy too. I didn't think it was ever going to stop, I don't think I had ever cum so hard.

Jane laughingly said to Mom, "Looks like we have both had a cum bath."

We all got in the shower together and while washing each other, started to turn each other on again.

Further adventures still to cum with Mom. Keep reading.



My Mother



Me and my mother, who seduced who?

Hi, I'm Andy Jones, I'm your normal everyday 18 year old lad, nothing exciting going on in my life unless I was with my mates then it was a competition for bragging rights about all the girls and women we had shagged, and fucked, we all had a story to tell, but no one could ever show any kind of proof. 

We knew it was all a game and I enjoyed it, although I had tried fuck a certain friends sister a few times, but hadn't succeeded yet, I wasn't going to brag about that because of possible reprisals, not only from Bob her brother, but his sister Sally too. 

So it went on, then on this Saturday morning we were on the rugby field, I was our left winger, I'm just over 6 feet, powerfully built because I work out in the gym, you have to, to play rugby, not like those silly girly boy footballers. We were playing our arch rivals in a vital game because who ever won would almost certainly win the county championship.

We were ahead by 5 points at the time, which wasn't really enough to relax with, then the ball came to me, I was on the wing, and I shot off for the try line 10 yards away, as I went over for a terrific team try, but I was tackled by one of their players, it was a fair tackle to be honest, but it felt like I had been hit by a train, he hit me so hard and solid high on my left thigh that I knew as soon as he hit me I was injured.

I touched down though, then the pain seared up and down my leg, I crumpled, he got to me straight away he knew he had hurt me, I curled up in a ball and moaned loudly in pain holding my thigh.

He began apologising, my team mates went at him accusing him of deliberately hurting me, he professed his innocence, and I managed through gritted teeth to tell them to leave him alone, it wasn't intentional I said, it was a fair tackle.

So luckily for him they came to me instead, I knew my game was over, I wouldn't be able to continue, and I was carried off, where I sat on the touchline in agony until the game finished which we did win by 11, it was wonderful. The lad who had tackled me was really upset and came to apologise, I told him it was okay, not to worry and he had done what he had to do. The next problem was for me to get home, I couldn't ride my bicycle that was for sure, so our teacher said he would put my bike in his, car and take me home.

Getting into the car was almost impossible I could barely bend my leg, but we managed, and on arriving home he went and knocked on our door, my mum came and said hello, saw me over and behind his shoulder trying to get out of the car, she knew something was wrong and rushed out, Mothers hey?

Darling what's happened, what have you done to him, and she turned on the teacher, nothing he said, as he took a defensive backward step, he got injured in the match, I've just brought him home to you, he said. 

Oh, she said and apologised, I said, mum you and the teacher are going to have to help me into the house, they both got either side of me, and half carried me in, the teacher said he would call next week, take it carefully he told me, and left.

I was still covered in mud, and mum decided to get my shirt shorts socks and boots off me, it was a struggle and a bit embarrassing as she got my shorts down and off, offering me a towel to hide my modesty, you are going to have to get in the bath so we can clean you up, it took a full 10 minutes to get upstairs, she ran the bath, and got me a clean pair of shorts, so I could bathe in them.

I asked her to make it hot, as I was freezing by now, she put a towel on the edge of the bath, and after much discussion as to which was the best way for me to get in, I sat on the towel, then I raised my right leg over and into the water, mum then very gently and slowly helped me raise my injured leg over and in, using my hands on each side of the bath I lowered myself in with mums help.

My mum is a wonderful lady and I love her with all my heart, she is just approaching 34, and like most boys who have great looking mothers, and mine certainly was, my mates were always saying to me, if only! I would love to fuck your mother, that sort of thing. But it didn't bother me; it was just banter as far as I was concerned. So I thought it was natural to have lewd thoughts about her too, although I would never have approached her in that fashion. She was 5 feet 4" tall, well figured, full tits, short auburn hair, big green eyes, and a heart shaped mouth, but she had never married, she had got pregnant very young by a local thug when she was 15. 

He had tried to claim his rights as a father, but her brothers and family, had given him a pasting, and he never showed again, but it apparently caused a bit of a war between their families, which her brothers had won, and they had 'persuaded' his family, who were well known local villains, to settle what was then a fairly substantial amount of money to her, to bring me up. 

And I had never been bothered about meeting him.

So she had sworn off men, although she did date from time to time, but never serious, though I knew she had, and used a dildo because I've seen it in one of her drawers. I would have loved for her to meet someone nice, because she deserved to be happy, not that she wasn't, but it never happened and I just went along with my life with her.

Anyway, there I was now in the bath, her knelt on the floor beside me, my shorts were floating about in the water, I washed myself, but couldn't bend over far enough to get to my feet and lower legs, that's where mum entered the equation, she took the cloth and started to clean me off, she went all the way up my legs because I was still her little boy who didn't know what a good wash was.

She was gentle with my injured leg which was nearest to her, her soapy hands were cruising up and down my thighs and legs, and I couldn't help it, but I got fucking hard on!

I was mortified, embarrassed, and didn't know what to do or say, she seemed oblivious to it, then my cock popped up through the waist band of my shorts, she saw it and said, Oh my Andy, have I caused that, oh I'm so sorry baby, I'll finish up and leave you alone to take care of it, she giggled as she gazed at it.

She continued around my legs for a while longer, but she never took her eyes off my prick. And the fucking thing just got bigger, and harder, I could feel it swelling from me! There was now about 2 or 3" sticking out, I tried to cover it, but it was hopeless, it had a life of its own now, and was going to prove it!

Andy, my mum whispered, would you like me to take care of it darling, she asked? What do you mean mum, I said. With that she showed me, she pulled my hands away from it, moved my shorts a bit lower, put some oil on her hands and got hold of it, I nearly left the bath straight upwards. 

I yelped because of my leg, mum shushed me and began to work my cock up and down, I was in heaven the most important person in my life, the woman I loved above all others was wanking me off!

I shot my load in a bout 2 minutes flat, it went straight over my shoulder and hit the wall behind me, the sensation from the end of my cock just about paralysed me, I was in ecstasy.

Oh mum, I gasped, oh mum that was fantastic, please don't let go of it, keep holding it for me, and she did, she just squeezed it, and gently moved it up and down, what a feeling, I loved wanking, Sally had wanked me off a couple of times, but nothing compared to this, nothing!

Then her other hand pushed down into my shorts and cupped my balls, and gave them a soft caress. I was getting hard again, I couldn't control it, but mum said that's enough for now mister, time to get out and get to bed to rest, I was more than disappointed, I said mum, please. Nope, was her reply come on out, now!

I reluctantly did as I was told, but she had to help me, and we giggled as we did, so I knew she was okay with what had just occurred and I knew I was for sure.

I dried off my upper body, mum took care of my lower half, making sure my cock and balls were well dry, don't want any soreness there do we she murmured. No mum I said, we don't. And she replaced my wet shorts with clean dry ones. I hobbled to my room, her shoulder under mine to assist, I got on my bed, turned on my back, mum pulled the covers over me, I had another hard on, I looked at her and begged, mum please?

She knew what I meant, and looked at me with eyes that I didn't recognise, because now, I was looking into the eyes of a woman, not my mother. She gave a small sigh, lifted the cover up, and lay down next to me, the next thing I felt was her soft warm hand taking hold of my fully erect prick again, Oh mum I moaned, this is fabulous, I love you so much, I said.

I know you do baby, and I love you just the same honey, her hand was now roaming up and down my wanton prick, it was heaven. And she did it so slowly, then she suddenly got up and disappeared, mum I called don't leave please, she came back 10 seconds later with a towel in her hand, I don't want my wallpaper drenching she giggled. 

She knelt down beside me and started wanking me again, with the towel ready, it took an age for me to cum again, she wiped me clean, kissed me gently on the lips, and left saying she would prepare our afternoon meal.

I now took to thinking about the events that had just taken place, we had crossed a boundary that we shouldn't have, but we had, and as far as I was concerned there was going to be no way back, I was in for good, and hoped mum felt the same!

I knew somehow that the acid test would be later, because I was thinking deeply about what had happened, so if I was, then she would be too, she may take the view that it had happened because of the circumstances, that had led to it, I knew would find out later.

I was rubbing my sore leg, it did feel better than it had, so I was glad about that, but I knew I wouldn't be able to walk on it properly for a day or so, I heard mum coming upstairs, are you decent she called, and laughed before she entered my room, yep, I had shouted back.

She came in with a tray, and she had changed clothes, she was wearing a night dress and gown, it was only tea time I thought, what's going on, I said to myself.

She set the tray in my lap, be right back she said, and disappeared, she returned with a tray of her own, and sat on the bed with me to eat, I was famished and wolfed mine down in no time, Pig, mum called me, I need my strength mum I said, hopefully with a knowing tone in my voice. Hmmmmmm she murmured.

I helped her finish hers too, she laughed at me, I suppose you do need lots of sustenance she said, you are a big fella now, and I hadn't realise how big. I just looked at her; I didn't know what to say, or how to move things along. But mum did, she said to me, Andy, no one must ever know what happened today, I could go to prison you know, it's illegal. 

I know mum, it's been the worst and best day of my life, how do you mean she asked, well I said, I've been really injured, but this has happened and I'm on top of the world because of it! And I swear on my heart no one will ever know from me!

Good, Im glad about that, she said, then without another word, she picked up the trays and left my room, and left me hanging too.

Mum I called after her, what? I heard her say as she was going down the stairs, I couldn't think of anything to say now! I just flopped back down on my bed, and hoped she would come back to me., she didn't.

She didn't come back up for over 3 hours; I was listening to the radio when she suddenly reappeared. Oh mum, where have you been I almost whimpered? Just letting you cool down a bit, she said. But I don't want to cool down mum, I want you, please?

I know you do baby, but I have had think about things haven't I? Yes I said quietly, but please come and sit with me. I was thinking that if I could get her on my bed, I would have a chance of convincing her that she wanted this as much as I did.

She sat next to me, I sat up and put my arms around her, I said to her, I love you so much mum, and now I love you as a man would love a woman too, you're not just my mum now you know, things have changed, I want you mum, I really do. I laid back down, taking her with me, she allowed me to do this, the covers were below my waist, but no lower, she lay with her head on my chest, and I whispered to her, mum please?

She pulled the covers higher up me, then stood up and took off her dressing gown and got back into bed with me She had to know what I wanted, and after a while her hand went down under the covers to my waiting prick, I was back in heaven, oh mum I groaned, please don't ever stop, tell me you will never stop.

I won't baby, I want it all too, that's why I never came back up, I wanted you to think and decide what it was you wanted, but I did too, and I decided that I want this too my darling.

Mum I will love and honour you forever, I promise before God I will. I snuffled my face into her hair, I had known her for just over 18 years, and I had never known her at all, this beautiful woman was new to me. 

She said Andy, I have never given myself to anyone since I went with your father, yes, I've had sex, but I have never ever given myself to another man since, and I know I would never have ever again, until this day.

I don't want to be hurt again, and I will not be, so you had better have a good think and be sure as to where you want to go, and where you want to be darling. Mum, I'm already where I want to be, well almost I said, she sniggered, and said, yes I was guessing that.

Her hand tightened around my cock, I moaned again, please mum, don't make me wait any longer, I said. A second later she disappeared under the sheets, her hand on my cock moving up and down, then it started heating up, what's that I wondered, I lifted the covers up slightly, her head was bobbing up and down, I was getting my very first blow job! No wonder my prick was feeling so hot.

My head crashed back down on to the pillow, my hips took off and pushed upwards, my body was on auto pilot, I was involuntarily trying to shove my prick further into her red hot mouth, the wanking and the sucking, made me come right there, right then! I didn't know about swallowing men's cum like that, I briefly thought to myself, where is it all, then I realised where it had gone, down my mum's throat, what an erotic feeling that was for me. My mum was teaching me how to make love, and I was more than a very willing pupil.

She eased herself up beside me and whispered, how are you feeling my baby. Mum I muttered you are the nicest, softest, sweetest, lovingest woman, mother, a boy could have; I can die with the love I have for you. We rested then, or I did, I was worn out, this was all new to me, and it would take some getting used to.

I fell asleep for an hour or so, but when I woke up I knew I had to make mum happy now, it was my turn! Her head was on my shoulder again, and I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was looking at me. 

I put my hand on her boob, and started to squeeze it, she moaned softly, I was doing it right, then my fingers found a nipple, I squeezed that too, and rolled it between my fingers, more moans and movement from mum.

I turned towards her, got my arm around her and kissed her for the first time, as a man would kiss his woman, his wife, I thought, Wow.

I began to pull her nightie up and off, my shorts had disappeared somewhere, her hand was holding my prick, I went for her pussy, not really knowing what to expect, the response was a gasp, and a moan into my mouth has her pussy grabbed at my fingers, she was all wet and hot, so I figured I was doing okay. 

I pushed her onto her back and climbed over her, I was desperate to get my cock into her and was pushing and thrusting all over the place! She laughed at me, and told me to slow down a bit; we have all night if we want okay?

So then she rolled me onto my back instead, and lifted herself over me, took my cock in her soft hand and guided my prick to her pussy and slid herself down over me, I wasn't able to really join into the celebrations because of my leg, but I was right in the middle of them, dead centre. There I was laid on my back, quite unable to throw myself around on the bed, but bollocks I thought, let's go with it, mum rode me like a jockey, I accepted the inevitable end, I came into her mightily, and she came onto me in an explosion that I only heard in my young body.

She kind of collapsed onto me, I loved her, kissed her hair, held her tight, and the next thing I knew, I was waking up in the middle of the night! She was no longer on top of me, but laid beside me, head on my shoulder, arm over my chest, leg over mine, and softly snoring! I laughed very quietly to myself about that.

I gently nudged her awake, accidentally of course, she chastised me, but I told her I was awake down there, indicating my prick!

She lifted the covers, and said, oh my, yes you are darling, her head dipped suddenly and her mouth engulfed my rising cock again in one fell swoop, my second BJ from her was a mind shattering thing, my brain was scrambled, I shot my load in no uncertain fashion, which she took all the way down.

I went back to sleep, I didn't want to disturb her, and as morning broke she moved to me, I opened my eyes, and there she was looking at me. Oh Andy she said, what have we done, what have I done?

Mum, what you have done and given me is the love that I knew I was waiting for, but didn't know where it would come from, or who would give it to me, God has blessed me this day with you!

She suggested we went to her bed, and I got up with some difficulty, and followed her there, and I have never left it since, I made love to my mum in the accepted sense of love making, by fucking her in the missionary position a day later, and to have her feet, legs and arms over and around me was not only so gratifying because it was not only a term of her love for me, but a signal of our love that was now cemented for all time. 

One thing she did say to me, and it made me laugh because I hadn't thought about it was, no bum touching okay! Yes mum I said, but I got that 5 or 6 weeks later, it took me a while to convince her that it would be okay, and a normal act between two people who loved each other. I had started to wiggle my finger and tickle my way around her little brown hole, I was a confident lover now, and I knew my way around her body, but every time we made love it was like the very first time every time.

I was able to probe it now, and it was a natural progression, from tickling it, I was in it, then it was a full finger, she was enjoying it now, she had taken to lying face down for me, I would kneel at her side and get my full middle finger in, and she was moaning in arousal for me.

Then came the day I got it properly, I had put a bottle of oil on the bedside cabinet, she saw it and asked why was it there, I gave her a look that said it was time, she looked at me for a long moment, nodded her head, rolled over on the bed and lay face down.

I got her to get up on her knees, I put oil on my finger and inserted it into her arse, rubbed oil onto my fully erect prick, and pointed it to her little bum hole, and started to push it in, she moved and growled, I stopped for a moment, then continued, she was moaning now, part in arousal, part in pain I knew that, so I was as gentle as I could be, but I got it all in eventually, and began a slow in and out movement, we were fully joined now, after a while she moaned over her shoulder, harder Andy, harder, fuck me good and hard baby, I want it

I had her screaming like a loony, hand in her mouth as I fucked it wholesale, and now it is a part of our life, we have loved each other unconditionally ever since for all these years now, my heart was hers forever, and hers was mine.




My Mother



All this occurred at the start of 1964, we had moved so we could live as man and wife to another city, and have been together since, but sadly, last week I lost the love of my life, mum passed away aged 81.

No one could ever have shared the love we had, and will always have for time immemorial.



My Mother



Credits to my editor zoyiab and to all my beta readers.




My mother is a special person. I hope you appreciate just how special by the end of this piece.

My mother has a big heart. Her heart has more than enough room for anyone who wanted love. Even so, I always get first preference in her reservoir of affection. She never misses a chance to tell me how much she loves me. So what if I am a big boy now? I still like to hear it. My father somehow never saw that in her and decided he was better off with "Brenda". But my mother never let me feel his absence. She used her big heart to give me enough love for two parents, maybe more.

Her heart sustained me through some of the loneliest times of my life. Whenever I needed a hug, whenever I needed some affection, I knew one place where I would not be turned down. In my twenties now, I still need affection.

My mother has a beautiful face. It is still capable of turning heads wherever she goes. Our joke is that she is the "face that launched a thousand ships" (her name is also Helen). That face hid a great deal of pain for my sake. When we were struggling to make ends meet, and she was working too many jobs and overtime in each of them, she never showed any pain. 

I was young, not stupid. I knew how much strain she was taking for my sake, but her face never showed an iota of it. She kept up a smile and a happy expression whenever she saw me. That expression inspired faith that everything was going to be fine.

My mother has beautiful eyes. Crystalline and iridescent irises shaded hazel with just a hint of pale green. Those eyes saw so much. They saw through my stone-cold demeanour on that fateful day when everything went against me. I put up my best poker face but it was no good as she immediately knew something was wrong. After that, it was only a matter of time before I broke down in her arms. I always knew that she loved me, but that fateful night, I would find out exactly how much.

My mother has a delicate mouth. Her rosy, luscious lips do not need to be adorned by make up. On that night, she could not help pressing her soft lips into mine as she kissed away my sorrows. Her kiss meant that we were about to break a frightful taboo, but neither of us cared any longer. The world could think what it wanted but that would not soil the beauty of our love. In the moment, we ceased to be mother and son, but were lovers, loving each other as we always wanted to.

Yet, underneath all the torrid passion, there remained the affectionate love that only a mother can have for her child.

Her delicate mouth consumed my throbbing erection with no qualms. I wanted to keep it only halfway in, but she forcefully consumed all of it, suppressing her gag reflex. I knew it could not have been a pleasant experience, but she did it anyway- for my sake. I wanted to pull out and save her the ordeal of having her own son's seed down her throat, but she steadfastly kept sucking. The pace was not rushed or urgent, but quaint and tranquil, like only a mother can give her son. I shuddered as her silky lips squeezed my seed into the caverns of her mouth.

My mother has thin, shapely arms culminating in long slender fingers. Those fingers may have calloused from relentless hours of work at various places, but they still had magic in them. They caressed my chest over and over again, drawing neat symmetrical circles around my nipples. She knew exactly how to please as her gentle ministrations soothed me.

Her fingers eventually snaked down lower and lower until they were mere inches away from my turgid shaft. Then came the sublime moment when her fingertip made first contact with my sensitive head. Her fingers slowly encircled my erection as she began stroking me. It never felt unnatural or wrong in any way whatsoever.

The frequency of her strokes increased ever so gradually until she was moving along at a fair rate. I could feel a churning from deep within me as my arousal rose. Just as it reached fever pitch, she stopped. Our night though, was far from over.

My mother has a perfect pair of breasts. Even with her age, they refuse to sag. She bared them to me that fateful night. Her nipples stood out proudly from her soft and supple mounds of flesh. I could not resist reaching out and rolling one between my fingers. She moaned appreciatively letting me know I was doing well.

When I was a baby, those nipples had sweet milk for me. Now they had love. She gently guided my head to her breast and I suckled on her nipple. Her slender fingers ran through my hair as she told me over and over again how much she loved me. I ran my tongue around her areola, her sounds of pleasure guiding me. In between her moans of ecstasy, she never missed an opportunity to tell me how special I was to her.

It never gets old, hearing someone tell you how much they love you.

My mother has a taut stomach. After I had thoroughly exhausted myself on her lovely breasts, I just lay down with my head on that stomach. It felt so serene, so peaceful as I lay there and those slender fingers ran through my hair and down my cheek and neck. It felt like a waking dream, one which I could spend my life in.

This brings me to the place from where I was born, all of twenty two years ago. Her labia delicately frames her vaginal opening. It is beautifully shaped, like a rose in full bloom. The pink flesh peeked out like soft petals. I had come out of there a long time ago and that night, I paid homage to it once more.

She never broke eye contact with me, even as the full length of my shaft sank into her inviting folds. We maintained a steady rhythm and kept rocking our hips in perfect sync. There was not a hint of lust in our actions that night, just pure love. She leaned in to kiss me tenderly even as we neared our climaxes. When she drew away, I saw tears in her eyes- tears of affection that only a mother can have for her son.

Moving further down her body, I end my description with her legs. My mother has well toned and shapely legs. They carry her with dignified poise wherever she goes. Those legs never tire from endlessly moving from place to place, from job to job to support us. Our happy little world comprises of just the two of us, and I like it this way. I like sharing the world with only one other person, particularly since she is the most beautiful woman in the world and she loves me more than life itself.

That ends my description of her, from head to feet. I love every part of my mother. I love her as a whole. I love her.

There is one part of her that I do not like. It is her liver. Last week, a man in a white coat showed me a picture of it. There is one cancerous tumour inside the first lobe. It is in its last stage so nothing can be done about it. My mother will not see out 2012. I do not know if the world will end this year, but I now know that my world will come to a brutal and painful end before the year ends.

If you can find it in your heart to say a prayer for her, say a small one for me as well. My mother made me promise that I will not cry and I will need all of your prayers to keep this promise to her. Everyday, it gets that much harder.

I will say a prayer for you too. I will pray that a man in a white coat never has to tell you that someone you love has cancer.

"And when she left, I saw God's footprints on the floor."



My Mother, a Free Spirit



NOTE: All characters are at least 18

WARNING: This is an incestuous story between a mother and her son

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It was a cloudy evening on a rainy day. Bill was searching the fridge in the kitchen for something to bite at when he heard a noisy car suddenly halting in front of the house, two guys aged around 25 and 45 came out and shouted 'Rachel, Rachel.. Yo Honey, come out', the driver kept honking as if they were in a hurry.

Bill's Mom Rachel came out of the house hurriedly, she hugged them and kissed them on lips, the elder guy caught hold of Rachel's little perky ass and fondled with it so much so that her mini skirt moved up exposing her bare, panty less ass in the open. They all got inside the car and soon the car disappeared around the corner.

Rachel always enjoyed her life to the fullest, she liked going out and often stayed away partying all night with bikers, surfers, hippies, and anyone she met in the pub/bar. Bill had learned to take care of himself since his granny had died when he was 11. Bill was unhappy at his mother's irresponsible life, but he loved his mother and hoped someday she would change.

It was around 10pm, Bill was in the study while he watched a few bikes halt in front of the fence, Rachel got off the bike, couple of guys kissed her and a few more tried to win her for the night, Bill had seen this ceremonious dance of 'picking the mating partner' too many times, uninterested he went to his room. Rachel chose a well built man in his 50s who was also the leader of the pack, she clung on to his neck while he picked her in his arms and carried her inside.

Rachel and her 'lover for the night' went to her room, Rachel pushed him on bed, she kissed him passionately, he pulled her skirt down and groped her ass.

"Wait for me, I'll be back in a minute." Rachel winked at him, squeezed his cock over his pants and rushed to the bathroom.

After cleaning and washing herself for her lover she came back quickly. But he was too drunk to be awake, she shook her sleeping lover, in her desperation she pulled his cock out and stroked it hoping to make it stiff. It got stiffer gradually, Rachel jumped on him and poked the semi stiff cock inside her.

"Ahhh" the lover moaned, as she ground her pussy. He soon lost his stiffness and went back to sleep. Rachel slapped on his face trying to wake him up, but without success, his soft cock soon popped out of her pussy.

Rachel was desperate and disappointed, she went to the kitchen to have some water, hoping it would cool her off. As she lifted her glass of water, the carrots caught her eyes. Suddenly the light bulb lit up in her head . She quickly placed herself on a chair and spread her legs, her pussy was already wet and ready, she pushed the tip of the carrot in her pussy easily. The silky insides of her vagina made room for the edible, pleasuring guest.

She lifted her shirt opening both of her tits to stimulate her erogenous parts, she squeezed her nipple while pushing the carrot further inside her hole. Rachel kept pleasuring herself with the carrotty dildo, with her eyes closed she focused on the pleasure coming out of her crotch.

It soon started drizzling outside, Bill thought of drinking some water before going to bed and entered the kitchen. The light was already lit, he saw Rachel sitting on a chair 'Jilling' herself with the carrot. He stood there watching his mother carrot fucking herself in silence, eventually Rachel opened her eyes and saw her son standing at a distance watching her.

Angrily she hurled the carrot at him, "What The Fuck!" she screamed. Bill caught the carrot, walked towards her and handed it back to her, "Don't you waste my carrots!" he smirked and lifted the already poured glass to drink from.

Rachel was annoyed, she got up and pushed the carrot in his mouth "Eat it if you don't want it to be wasted." she shouted. The gooey stuff smeared his lips. They both quickly realized what had happened. Bill stared at his mother's naked bottom and looked into her loose shirt.

Rachel was horny, she recognized the lust in her son's eyes as he looked at her naked body. The tingle in her crotch made her push herself against her son and kiss him on lips, in his effort to stop her advances his hand landed on her tits, she pushed her tits harder at him and forced his hand to her crotch.

The very body which he had seen many men enjoy over years was now in his hands, he could not resist the urge to have it for himself at least for once, Rachel pushed him against the wall and tongue kissed him, her son slowly reciprocated. She Pulled her top off and got herself completely naked in front of her son, she then pulled his shorts down just enough to let loose the raging bull.

With her arms around his neck she clung on to him kissing her way to his dick, he supported her ass with his palm and lifted her up in his arms. They kissed and ran their hands on each other's bodies lustily. He pushed her against the wall, held her arms and legs spread-eagled and kissed her on neck, then on her chest, then on her nipple.

She moved her hands to the back of his ass and squeezed his soft butt cheeks, pulled his crotch towards her's and ground her groin against his stiffness. Bill cupped Rachel's small tits and kneaded them on her chest while kissing her neck.

"Aaaah." Rachel moaned as her extra sensuous nipples were pinched by her son, "Aaah, umm, put it in! put your cock inside me." she begged.

Inflamed by his mother's sexy groans Bill instinctively bit her lower lip, he kept sucking her wet juicy lips, simultaneously squeezing her nipples with his thumb and middle finger.

Rachel found the tip of Bill's cock and pulled him inside her with her hands on his ass, "Aaaah" both moaned, as the big bulb of the cock entered her pussy. He pushed his cock fully inside her slippery pussy. They frantically ground their groins, passionately drinking every bit of the forbidden pleasure.

She signalled towards the table behind them, suggesting to continue their play at the table in a much more pleasing fashion. She hurried towards the table, lifting the hem of her top to her waist, she tied the ends of her shirt around her waist and bent over exposing her vaginal opening to the son standing behind.

Bill placed himself behind his mother's naked butt, her pussy was wet and waiting. Holding his cock in his hand he put the tip of his cock in Rachel's pussy, holding her at the waist he thrust his cock inside her, their genitals rubbed in a rhythmic to and fro motion. "Ooo, Gaaaawd, I'm gonna cum," Rachel screamed, "Harder, faster." she moaned.

Bill pushed his thick cock as hard as he can at her, "Ohhh, fuck." he cried as the warm jism spurt out of his cock, just as his warm cum entered her pussy Rachel herself exploded into an ecstatic orgasm. Her legs barely managed to stand right, she fell on the table for support on her chest. Bill unable to manage his trembling legs fell on Rachel's back. They both stood there waiting for their convulsions to end, their cum Gushed out of her pussy and flowed down her thighs.

As soon as the last drop of cum was shot inside his mom, Bill got up, pulled his trouser up and walked away, Rachel stood there resting on the table, waiting for the gravity of what they had done to sink in.



My Mother: An Introduction



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A TON OF THANKS TO MY EDITORS CONSTANTREADER, 19KITTEN19 & ANNE1105 FOR THEIR HELP AND ENCOURAGEMENT.

I JUST HAD THE IDEA, WHICH MY EDITORS HELPED ME PUT IN WORDS. 

WARNING: - The following story is a fruit of my perverted imagination; it contains CUCKOLDRY, INCEST, BDSM, FACE-SITTING and CBT (a little bit). If you think this is not your type of thing, please do not read any further.

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Hello, my name is Sean. You will not believe what I got for my 19th birthday.

Most people would be quite shocked to hear that my mother, a red-headed buxom whore, gifted me a CB-6000 chastity belt! But believe me, I was not. 

I was disappointed. I was devastated. I was excited. But I was not shocked.

"It is for your own good honey, so that you don't waste your time jerking off your pathetic little penis and concentrate more on your studies." She had explained while locking me in that contraption on my 19th birthday.

Let me clarify. 

My mom is a very attractive woman in her early 40s. She is a natural redhead; her skin is smooth, and baby soft with an ivory complexion. Her full lips were made for kissing and sucking dicks. Her 38DD breasts and 40" heart-shaped ass are still perky and tight due to her vigorous exercise regimen.

But what I personally like about my vixen of a mother is her flat, smooth belly and her sculpted legs, which seems to go on forever. She usually dresses very conservatively, mostly tailored business suits, since most of her clients are all very well known businesspersons or corporate honchos, but underneath those tailored suits, she wears some of the sauciest lingerie known.

While my mom is sex on two legs, I am your regular guy. I am 5'5" tall, skinny, nerdy and my dick is 4-1/2" long when I am fully erect. I live with my mom in the suburbs, and we are pretty well off and happy. You may think that I am very disappointed with my physical attributes, and I must tell you that you are quite correct in your assumption. 

My mother Claire Johnson (no pun intended) is a professional escort, and she has made me her personal submissive cunt and ass cleaner. Every day, after she comes back from her work she ties me to her huge four-poster bed and sits on my face, so that I can lick out the rich creamy deposits of cum from her well-used pussy or ass. While I am at it, she will slowly narrate how the load was deposited. This has been a great turn-on for her if the number of orgasms she gets while I am at it is any indication.

"I am just trying to give you a nutritious diet." She tells me afterwards.

Well, it would be a lie if I told you that I don't enjoy eating out my voluptuous sexy mom after she has been thoroughly fucked by a stranger. I eagerly wait the whole day for my mom to come back home and feed me my meal, although I show some reluctance since she gets off more quickly when I do so. If I do a good job, the next day she even lets me help her get dressed for work. Helping my mom getting ready for work was a real treat until I got locked in the chastity belt. 

One morning after taking her bath, she called me in her room. As per her orders, I went to her room wearing only my chastity belt and knelt on the carpet waiting for her command. She came out from the bathroom in her full naked glory going towards the mirror to apply the lotion that keeps her skin glowing and baby-soft.

Finishing her hands, she took a generous amount of lotion and started to rub it on her big matronly boobs. Naturally, her nipples started to harden in no time. She lovingly and playfully tugged on each nipple while biting her lips. My penis started to respond to this highly erotic visual stimulation but the chastity device painfully disallowed any growth. Then she proceeded to apply lotion on her legs; bending at her waist perfectly, like a stripper in front of an audience. This gave me a clear view of her glistening pink pussy and slightly brown sphincter. Mom was getting turned on by teasing me!! 

Having applied the lotion on her legs she straightened up and motioned me to come forward.

"Could you do my back please?" she asked throatily.

I was hesitant at first, not wanting to make the situation harder and more painful for myself than it already was. At the same time, I also wanted to touch mom, so I took a large amount of lotion from the bottle and started rubbing it on her smooth back. When I came to the small of her back I paused a little, should I go lower or not?

"Don't be so afraid sweetie. Mommy knows how badly you want to do mommy's ass. Mommy won't get angry at you. Go ahead take some lotion and start rubbing it on mommy's ass!" she said encouragingly.

I took another generous glob of lotion from the bottle and rubbed it on mom's butt cheeks. They wobbled with each pass of my hand over them. The feeling of her soft and smooth bottom was just indescribable. My penis fruitlessly and painfully tried to get erect but the chastity belt didn't budge. 

Mom then commanded me to bring the black lace-front garter belt and a pair of black-seamed stockings from her wardrobe. I brought the items and helped mom put them on.

"Give me a hand in fastening these stocking tops to the garter honey." She told me sweetly. 

This was my favorite part because I loved how the silk stockings glided over her smooth skin. I held the bunched up stockings so that mom can put her feet in it, afterwards I adjusted the seams, and then I clipped the top of the stockings to the straps of the garter belt. I could see her glistening, pouty pussy lips clearly in her red lacy crotchless panties; she put on a matching peek-a-boo bra next. After that, she put on a white blouse that showed just the right amount of cleavage to hint at the treasures beneath while at the same time being classy. Lastly, she put on a grey pencil skirt that hugged her shapely bottom.

Then she turned around to face me and asked me in a sweet voice, "How do I look honey, will Mr. Rudolph like my blouse?" with that she adjusted her heavy tits and pulled on her nipples a little. I was fascinated to see the outlines of her large nipples clearly visible.

She gave sly grin and said, "Looks like mommy will be the center of attention today, what do you say sweetheart?" 

I just couldn't agree more.

I used to get so turned on seeing her get ready for work, her hair tied in a professional bun. The tailored business suit hugging her luscious body tightly and showing her womanly assets to perfection; but when she used to put on her stockings and make me fasten the tops to her garters it was just unbearable. After she left, I would go to my room and fiercely masturbate to the image of my mom. Of course, that was before she trapped my penis in that disgusting chastity belt. 

She once told me that although she owns the agency still she likes to work, not only for the money but also for the sex. The feeling of a strangers' cock ravishing her juicy pussy or sweet ass made her feel alive. She liked getting her pussy and ass being ravaged by HUGE dicks. As a result, a large number of her clients were black men. 



Last Friday after coming back from work she called me in to her room in a sweet voice, when I entered she ordered me to lie down on her bed spread eagle. She tied my hands and legs to the posts of the bed. She unlocked my penis and gave it a good rub but stopped just in time to keep me on the edge.

"I have a huge load of creamy seed in my ass today for you to lick sweetie, and if you do a good job Mommy is going to let you come. 

Would you like to come tonight honey?" she asked saucily.

I just nodded my head, yes.

"Let me assure you honey Mr. Steele's cum tastes absolutely heavenly and you are really going to like it. He is a black man and has the biggest cock I have ever seen in my life. His cock is over 10 inches long!! Can you believe it? 

What a pounding he has given your mother today, my ass is soooooo sore!!!"

Mom peeled the ankle length pencil slacks from her long legs, the absence of underwear didn't surprise me at all, but what surprised me was the BUTT PLUG.

She noticed that my eyes had strayed to where it was protruding from her lush cheeks.

"Oh honey, Mr. Steele came so much in me that I had to ask him to insert this butt plug in me. I didn't want to lose a single drop. Mommy knows how much her little cunt-cleaner loves to eat cum from his mother's poop-hole."

She climbed over my head and slowly and expertly removed the little pink butt plug. A thick, steady stream of creamy white cum flowed in my mouth. There was so much cum that it overflowed from my mouth but mom was true to her word and the cum was really tasty. I was having a hard time swallowing it but mom's continuous encouragements and threats helped me to swallow the load completely.

"Come on now sweetheart swallow it all, don't spill any. Isn't it tasty darling?" She coaxed me sweetly.

"Do you want to come tonight or not? If mommy sees even a single drop of cum left, I will lock you back in that chastity belt with out your release. Then I am going to give you a severe spanking."

I swallowed hard and then extended my tongue to lick my mother's anus completely clean. 

"UMM!!!!! Oh yessss!!!!"

"That's the spot sweetheart, lick it clean. Lick all that tasty, gooey, hot spunk from your mothers' asshole. Mommy is going to come if you keep doing that."

" AAAHHH YESSSSS!!!!"

I was amazed to find more cum in moms' ass. The black man must really have balls the size of coconuts, and he must have fucked my mom's ass at least three times. While I was licking her asshole mom started to narrate her day with Mr. Steele. No wonder she was complaining of being sore.

"Mr. Steele is huge and he just loves your mommy's ass."

"First, he fucked my pussy in the backseat of his car. Then he took mommy to a hotel. As soon as we entered the room, he lifted your mother and carried her to the bed. He is so romantic." She sighed.

"Then he slowly unbuttoned my blouse. You should have seen his face when he saw my boobies encased in the red satin bra. He tore it in one swift movement. Then he took my nipples in his mouth and started to suck on them hungrily like a starved puppy. His hands strayed down to rub my pussy through my slacks.

Mommy was so turned on by his ministrations!! I just wanted his huge dark cock in my pussy, fucking me like a cheap slut again. But he told me he had other plans, that he wanted to fuck me in the ass. He tore my red bikini panties and inserted his thick fingers in my ass. Mommy was in heaven and came fiercely just from his fingers in her asshole."

Mom had a dreamy look in her eyes from my ass licking as well as recounting her ordeal with Mr. Steele. I was doing a good job and at this rate, she would soon climax. Soon after that, I would get my long awaited release. While all this was going through my head mommy began to complete her tale.

"Then he slowly inserted his mushroom like cockhead inside mommy's ass hole. It was so painful at first; I thought he was going to split my ass in two. 

His massive cock stretched my ass to its limit but once I got accustomed to his length and breadth, I fell in to a steady in and out motion with Mr. Steele. It was really starting to feel good and I told him to go faster, to fuck me like a cheap-whore. 

After that, he just sawed in and out of me in frenzy as if he was possessed. Mommy was so lost in pain and pleasure she forgot to count the number of orgasms she had. He only came twice but when he came, his cock swelled to even greater proportions.

Mommy was fully satiated and so sore after his heavy pounding she insisted him to use her pussy but he wanted to use mommy's mouth. So I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck him earnestly. He took a handful of my hair and pushed his full length in roughly. 

He was so big that his tip reached my throat. I gagged at first but mommy knows just how to pleasure a cock with her throat. Therefore, I took up the challenge and made him come from my techniques in a very short time. He came gallons inside my mouth but I swallowed the whole load, it was so delicious!!!"

Suddenly her whole body started to shake and with an ear-splitting moan, she fell on my face, covering my face with her huge ass.

"OH GOD, YESSSSS!!!!!

Mommy is coming sweetheart. My sweet baby is making his mommy come. Just don't fucking stop. Keep licking mommy's sweet ass you dirty little bastard."

She gave an ear-splitting cry of ecstasy and fell limply on top of me. It was quite some time before she recovered from her orgasm.

"That was one of the best orgasms of my life, sugar. You are getting better at this day by day, you really must enjoy eating cum from my holes you dirty little naughty boy." Mom said naughtily.

However, I was not in any position to reply, mom's huge butt smothered me. Nevertheless, I was not complaining. I was in absolute heaven. The soft cushions of my mom's butt cheeks, their smell, and the lack of oxygen completely knocked me out.

When I came back to my senses, I saw mom lying beside me smiling and slowly playing with my penis.

"You got me scared for a minute there son, but I am so in love with your fucking tongue. You are the best cum-eating son a woman can get!!!!"

" And now for your reward..."

My whole body started to tingle with anticipation; I was locked up in that stupid chastity device too long without any relief, but finally I was going to get some relief today!

She slowly engulfed my tiny pecker with her juicy red lips all the while looking towards me lasciviously. Then she licked the underside of my penis where it's most sensitive, my whole body shook, my balls tightened and I came as soon as her tongue met my skin. This had been my first blowjob and I couldn't even enjoy it. 

The feel of my mom's tongue on my penis was just too much for me. After recovering, when my brain started to work again, I became very afraid. This was the first time mom had taken my penis in her mouth and I came straightaway in her mouth. The surprised and slightly pissed off look on her face indicated that I was in for trouble. She slowly inched towards my face and opened my mouth with her hand, then spat the whole load into my mouth.

"That was very bad of you Sean. I let you come tonight, and instead of being grateful you came right in my mouth? You could have at least warned your poor mother that you are going to come. I am afraid I am going to have to punish you for this.

I will not tolerate this sort of behavior from you. I work hard day and night to provide you with three square meals a day and a good education and this is how you repay me?

I am going to make sure you learn to fear and obey me, to respect me. But most of all you need to learn to be grateful. Don't let this happen again in the future."

She untied my bonds and made me kneel in front of her bed, and then she went to retrieve her box of toys from the large walk-in closet. I started praying earnestly to the God Almighty. 

First, she cuffed my hands and then out came what I was most afraid of, "THE HUMBLER." (For those of you who don't know what a humbler is, the humbler consists of a testicle cuff mounted in the centre of a bar that passes behind the thighs at the base of the buttocks; this forces the wearer to keep his legs folded forward.) I had previous experience with this device and let me tell you, it's very painful. You have to maintain a straight posture, for the slightest movement causes immense pain in the scrotum. It also exposes your balls to the punisher.

"Mommy is going to punish you now sweetheart, 5 strokes on each butt cheek, and 5 lashes on your balls since they are the real culprit. You are going to count each stroke. For every mistake there will be an additional 5 strokes, so be careful."

SMAAAACK!!!

The paddle came down hard on my right cheek, tears welled up in my eyes but instead of crying I counted "ONE!!!"

SMACK, SMACK, SMAAACK!!!!!!!!!

The next three consecutive strokes fell very quickly and on the same place as the first one. My head started to buzz with pain.

After giving five strokes on my right cheek, she started to impart the same to my left cheek. By the end of strokes, I could hardly kneel upright but the humbler kept me straight. What amazed both mom and me was that, my penis was fully erect, twitching, and dripping pre-cum.

"Looks like someone is enjoying his punishment rather than lamenting on his misdeeds! Let's see if you also enjoy the next part of your punishment..."

She took out the little bull whip and waved it nastily in front of my face. I was terrified and I started begging for mercy. To my amazement, my penis instead of being flaccid became harder.

"Please mom not that, I promise I will never do that again." I started crying like a baby.

"I know you will not do that again, but if you don't take your punishment now like a good boy I am never going to let you cum again. I will lock you in that chastity belt and throw away the key.

From the looks of your penis it doesn't look like you are afraid of the punishment. If anything, it looks more like you are enjoying it. Nevertheless, I promise you, you will not enjoy the next part."

"NOW STOP CRYING!!!!!!" 

She shoved a ball gag in my mouth so I stopped crying and braced myself for the punishment.

She swung the little bull whip. 

SWISH!!!! 

It came down hard on my scrotum leaving a nasty looking red mark. The pain was intense but I could not scream due to the presence of the ball gag in my mouth. The next lashes fell on the same place.

If I had not been reeling from the pain I would have wondered how my mom had such precise aim. But sadly I had no such luck. When the last lash fell, I cursed god for the first time in my life for giving me a pair of balls.

When my punishment was finally over, Mom uncuffed my hands and then lovingly removed the drool covered ball gag from my mouth. The humbler was taken off of me; I tried to stand but I was shaky. Mom led me to her bed and told me to lie down on my face. She applied some ointment on my butt cheeks and the stinging pain lessened a bit. Then she started to apply the same stuff on my balls I squirmed with pain and tried to get away from her hands.

"Stop that baby. Do you want Mommy to bind your hands and legs again? This is a special ointment and it will reduce the pain. You can never understand how much it hurts me to punish you. Mommy loves you but it's also her duty to discipline you for your mistakes. I hope you have learned your lesson."

After applying the ointment on my balls and rubbing them a little the pain reduced to just being bearable. It's useless to mention that my penis again stood at full mast due to her rubbing and caresses. Mom then told me to lie down on her bed quietly for some time while she took a bath. 

She tied my hands before she went to the bathroom.

"Now, I don't want you to make a mess on my bed." She conveyed with a naughty smile.

Mom made me sleep in her bed that night after locking my cock in the chastity belt and firmly binding my hands and feet. However, lying there beside the pink teddy encased luscious body of my mom I knew it would be long before sleep would finally claim me.

N.B. - THIS IS JUST ONE OF THE MANY EXPERIENCES WITH MY SEXY MOM. IF YOU WANT TO READ MORE OF MY EXPERIENCES, DON'T HESITATE TO VOTE AND LEAVE A COMMENT. THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE.



My Mother and I



I had always had a fetish for vampires and women, men never quite sat with me, I had spent my early years watching other girls kissing guys, wishing I was in the guy's place, when I saw them making out my pussy began to get wet, it was a problem I faced every day...

My mother, Rusa was a strong woman, she worked hard and was successful, she held herself strong when my father died of cancer, and she refused to give up and continued working to be better. She kept a strong front when I was around. But at night, when she though I was asleep I could hear her crying. I knew she missed my father and she wasn't dating. I tried and tried to get her to go out for a night on the town, but she always said no, staying in the study reading. She did that for two years, before I moved out to go to college, I rarely came home having been to busy with school. So for four years she was alone. It was a week after graduation, and I'd decided to go home and find work there. Although she had no clue I was coming, I planned to treat her to dinner.

After my twelve hour flight I waited in the airport lobby looking for my friend Erin, so that she could take me to my house.

"Amy!" Erin called.

"Erin, how are you?" I said embracing Erin.

"Been fine, so are you back for good?"

"That's the plan in a nut shell."

Erin lead me to her card and helped me get my stuff into the car, than she drove me to my house, along the way filling me in on any gossip she'd heard.

"So, Amy, have you found a special guy yet?" Erin said teasingly.

"Erin! You know I'm lesbian!" I retorted.

"I know, I know. I was just teasing."

Erin pulled her car into my mom's driveway and I realized instantly that she wasn't here.

"Can you help me get my stuff in?" I asked.

"Sure, I got a lot of time." Erin said getting out of the car.

After about an hour and a half we were done moving the stuff into my old room, Erin said goodbye and left to go meet up with her boyfriend, leaving me all alone in the house. This gave me plenty of time to get ready; I wanted to be ready to surprise my mother.

Slipping out of my black skirt and black t-shirt, I stood in front of my tall mirror, looking at my naked body. I hardly ever wore a bra or panties, but for this occasion I was going to. I opened up a bag, pulling out a blood red b cup bra and matching blood red panties. I squirmed where I was because these made me think about blood. I slid into the panties and bra feeling their silk softness. Next I pulled out a pair of blue jeans and a nice black blouse. Quickly I slid into them and went into the bathroom to fix my hair. My long black hair was easy to straighten out. Making sure I was ready, I went down the stairs to the door and sat, waiting patiently for my mom to come home. About 20 minutes later I heard her car pull up into the driveway and then her car door shut. I heard her grab her keys and slide the key into the door, as she began opening the door I stood on the other side waiting. The door was now open enough for her to see me if she had been looking up.

"Hi mom!" I shouted and watched as she jumped.

"Good lord! Honey you scared me!" my mom spoke. "What are you doing home?"

"I graduated and decided to come back to see what jobs I can find around here." I chuckled while watching her breathing very ragged.

"I'm happy that you graduated but, did you have to scare me?"

"Well I wanted to surprise you."

"Well, you succeeded."

"Oh mom." I hugged her tight, her hands wrapped around me and rubbed my back, as we embraced I realized she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were hard, they rubbed against my bra, thinking about this made me a little horny but the thought crossed my mind "This is my mom, I can't think this way about her."

"So honey, what is your plan for work?"

Pulling out of the embrace I looked at her and spoke. "I don't know just yet, but I'll find a good one, but first, I'm treating you to dinner. So go get ready!"

"Where are we going?"

"You'll find out when we get there now, go get ready!"

She quickly ran upstairs and changed, coming down five minutes later in a black skirt and blue blouse. Her long black hair was much like my own, soft and long. I walked outside and got in the driver seat of her car, turned it on and waited while she got in. I drove to one of the fanciest restaurants in town, one which you had to have a reservation to get in to. After we ate we returned home, but I couldn't help noticing mom's eyes gazing at me every once in a while. When we got home I went to the bathroom and began showering when I got out, I heard muffled noises from her room, concerned I walk to her room and peer inside to get a shock, my mom was lying naked on her bed and a dildo in her pussy, her muffled noise was really her muffled moans, what she was moaning I couldn't understand, until I turn to leave, I distinctly heard, "umm Amy, that feels good baby."

I turned red and rushed back to my room closing the door and stood there leaning against the door. "My own mother... was masturbating to the thought of me!?" my heart was pounding and my pussy was getting wetter.

I slid out of my clothes and lay under the covers of my bed. So much was racing through my head that it was hard for me to sleep. I awoke sometime around 2 am feeling a hard on my leg, I jolted and moved away about to scream when my mother spoke. "Got you back for earlier." I sat there, looking at her, my eyes wide, she didn't just scare me, and she made me jump completely out of sleep.

"Jesus! Mom! You scared the shit out of me!"

My mom just laughed and then hugged me. "I'm sorry; I'll let you sleep now."

My made way for the door. "Is there another reason you came in here?"

She stopped dead in her track and turned towards me. "No, why else would I come in?"

"Mom... I heard you... I even saw you..."

"w-what do you mean honey?"

"I saw you in your room..."

"Honey... I..." she sat down on the bed and I moved up next to her, not caring that I was still naked. "I'm sorry; I didn't want you to hear that..." she turned instantly and pushed me over getting on top of me she kissed me. I was so shocked I couldn't move. She kissed my neck hard and slid her head down to my neck; she held there a moment, breathing on my neck gently, then she bit my neck hard. It sent me into an instant orgasm and jittered around below her. "I love you." She spoke softly.

I was beyond the return point, that bite had done me in. I reach up to her head and pull her neck to me and I bite it drawing blood nearly instantly, as I lick the blood up, she moans.



My Mother and I Ch. 02



My eyes opened at 9am to the smell of bacon and eggs, last night floated into my head, but it all seemed like a dream, I had no memory of what happened. "Did she really bite me and did I bite her back?"

I got up and walked for the large mirror in my room. I checked my neck; I had no bite marks, so if she had bit me the marks had vanished.

"It seemed so real... was it all a dream?"

I slipped a pair of blue pajamas on and walked from my room down the stairs and entered the kitchen, seeing my mother I stopped for a second then continued to go to my seat. My mother turned and smiled at me gently. "Good morning darling, how'd you sleep last night? You slept quite a long time."

"Had a weird dream..."

"Oh? And how was this dream? What was it about?"

"Nothing important, how'd you sleep?"

"Like a rock."

"So what do you want to do today?"

"I thought maybe we'd go swimming? I mean the pool isn't used a whole lot, I go for a three hour swim every week still, but that's about all."

"We'll have to start using it more than; but swimming sound great!"

My mother smiled, her eyes looked at me with kindness, and what I think was a bit of lust. But turning my eyes away and focusing on the food I ate swiftly and went up to unpack my stuff and find my swim suit. While I did so my mother went into her room and took a shower, about 10:30am we came out in our swim suits, my mother's swim suit was a blue bikini, while mine was a blood red one that barely held my breasts in and the bottoms barely hid my pussy. My brain flowed to the fact that I had shaven my pussy before I'd gotten into my swim suit; so the soft fabric rubbed against my skin softly. I looked at my mom and saw that she hadn't shaved her pussy in awhile and her black pubic hair was sticking out the top of her bikini bottom. I turned away and began walking for the pool to keep my mind off her pubic hair. Reaching the large pool I did a simple dive and surfaced to meet a powerful wave of a cannon ball, it took me under and when I surfaced I realized my top had come off and my breasts where exposed to my mother's gaze. I turned away, trying to find my top, spotting it I started moving for it until I felt my mother's soft hands come up around me from behind and grab my breasts. An involuntary moan escaped my mouth and my mother went on fondling my breasts. I stood their feeling great for a moment then I pulled away.

"What are you doing!? You're my mother your not supposed to touch me like that!" my head was racing, my heart pounding, my arms crossed covering my breasts."

"What? You liked it."

Blushing, I stared at her as my anger peaked. "It felt nice yes, but you are my mother you should not be doing that to me!"

My mother closed the distance in a heart beat forcing me against the pool wall roughly. I had never realized that she was so strong; her eyes were filled with lust and her mouth came down on mine, as her tongue forced its way into my mouth. My head spun as I tried to force her off. She was my mother; this isn't how mothers and daughters should act. But trying to fight back wasn't getting me anywhere, I was defeated as soon as I was put up against the wall, I slid my hands to her breasts and began fondling her nipples. She pulled away and looked at me. "Lets go in the house, we can swim later, I want some of you." She said this while forcing a hand down into my bikini bottoms and thrusting a finger into my pussy, I moaned and leaned into her and she led me to house and into her room, and to her bathroom, she opened the custom shower my dad had made for them, and it's large area became visible, it was a sealed shower area, so there were jets on all the walls and the floors. I watched as my mother removed her bikini, then she gestured for me to take off my bottoms, I replied by sliding them down so that she could see my bare pussy. She smiled and slides a hand from my stomach to it and rubbed my clitoris.

"Let's get into the shower so we don't make the floor any wetter." I spoke this with a sexy tone.

She responded by climbing in and pulling me in, she shut the door and sealed it, she turned the water on and it quickly became warm, she walked over to a compartment in the stools of the shower, opening it she showed me tons of dildos and strap on dildos. My eyes widened, because although I was a lesbian I had never used a toy or anything, I had never broke my hymen so a bit afraid when she pulled out a monster 12inch long and 5 inch wide strap on I backed away.

"M-Mom, I- I haven't had my hymen broken yet. That's way too big!"

"It's alright honey, I'll be gentle, but we're going to use this to break your hymen."

She slipped the dildo on and laid me down spreading my legs; she slid up between them and rested the head of the dildo on my pussy giving light pushes against my pussy. I looked at her and watched as she pulled back a little and then thrust in forcing the entire dildo into my pussy breaking my hymen. I screamed and cried as it forced its way up my vagina, she held still with the entire length in my pussy blood leaking out around it.



My Mother and I Needed Each Other



When I turned 18 years of age, my libido went off the roof. I just couldn't stop masturbating, I used to do it all the time, four to five times a day, sometimes even more.

I got my first job at a Golf club, but got fired after being caught masturbating in the woman's locker room by a female player. And it's not like in pornos, she didn't come and join me in the fun, she freaked out, told my boss, and I got fired on the spot. And it doesn't help to hide when you're a loud moaner either.

The next day I had to tell the news to my Mom, of course I didn't tell her "why" I got fired, but did come up with some lame ass reason, I said I got caught taking a nap on the job. She got pissed but hey, it was better to lie than her learning to truth.

So, now that I had a lot of free time, I went back to my old routine consisting of masturbating pretty much all the time.

Two weeks later, after coming back from job hunting, I caught my Mom talking on the phone with my Aunt Claudia, telling her that she's getting on Hell of a case of "Horniness". That was her word, not mine.

My Mother was always popular with my friends over the years, especially the male friends, well, when you are 5 foot 6 inches, 120 pounds and have a tight little body, she does work out, a tight butt with long blond hair and a nice big rack, again I must say, those aren't my words but the words of my friends, you'd understand why she was so popular.

I used to have blond hair myself but out-grew them, now they're brown, going all the way to the middle of my back though, I like heavy metal and I think it looks good on me, at 6 foot 1 inch and 160 pounds I look more like my Father than my Mom but we do share physical resemblance. Like our facial features.

To be honest, I never saw my Mother as a sexual thing, but now that I'm eighteen, I did notice her beauty and "sexyness" and especially her breasts, they're freaking huge, all natural she once said to a friend of mine which, I can remember, made me blush like a tomato.

Over the weeks after I got fired, I kept hearing discussions between my Mom and her sister, most of them was about how "horny" my Mom was, and how much of a "slut" she used to be before she met my Father, being divorced for a year now, she said she was ready to get back in the saddle, which, even though I was hiding in a hallway, made my Aunt laugh hard, I could hear my Aunt laughing from all the way over there. I was flabbergasted, I mean, it's my Mom we're talking about here, and now that she's thirty six all she wants to do is "fuck" as she said.

I was hiding in a corner of a hallway and was eavesdropping and hearing my Mother talked like that gave me some kind of weird reaction, I got the world's biggest erection ever! And got hornier then ever too!

I immediately went to my room, locked the door, stripped down and masturbated, not being able to hear her anymore, I did something I never thought I would do before that day, I jacked off thinking of my Mother, thinking about her sexy full lips wrapped around my hard cock giving me a blowjob. The thought of it kinda disgusted me in a way but, when I came, which happened under a minute, which was a new record for me because usually when I masturbate I go for minimum half an hour, I shot my load at about three feet in the air for more then 10 seconds, which, for real, is a whole lot. I shot my load like I just had the best sex of my life.

After that I was exhausted, so I decided to take a nap, it's not like I had better things to do anyway, and got woken up by my Mother at dinner time.

I went to take my plate and eat in front of the t.v. as I always do but my Mother stopped me and asked me to eat with her in the kitchen, and so I did.

We talked about everything and nothing, it was quite boring for the most part but the whole time I couldn't stop thinking about what I heard earlier that day and what I did as a consequence. And maybe I was being paranoid, but I couldn't shake the idea that she knew I was listening in, just by the way she acted, and touched me and smiled at me and laughed at my every joke, it was quite unsettling but I wanted to see where this strange and sudden change in behavior would go.

That night, after helping her wash the dishes and watching t.v. with her I told her I was going to bed, she kissed me, a strange kiss at that, on the cheek yes but she kissed the corner of my mouth, getting a little bit of lips in the process, I didn't think of it too much at the time and went in my room, I locked the door and got undressed, I looked at the wall to my left, looked at with with fright, I used to hate that wall, because that very thin will is the only thing that separates my bedroom to my Mom's. And of course, after I was done looking at the stupid wall, I started jacking off.

Good thing my door can be locked, because not ten seconds after I started masturbating, I was barely hard, she came and knocked on my door telling me she was going to bed herself. I said "Good night" and she told me "Good night" back.

I waited to hear her get into bed, and then I started stroking my hard cock again, trying to stay silent, not that I ever did before, I just presumed my Mom couldn't hear my through the wall, until I heard her telling my Dad, when they were together that is, that she could hear me every night, but I never really cared, but that night was different and I tried to stay quite and succeeded, for a good twenty seconds, I can't help it! I started masturbating harder and faster by the second, moaning louder with every stroke.

Everything was going fine until I heard something from the other side of the wall, startled, I stopped for a while and listened in. I was afraid that it was my Mom telling me to be quite, but it wasn't her talking to me, it was her moaning.

I couldn't believe I was listening to my Mother masturbating, it was the first time I heard her moan, I can't even recall hearing her having sex with my Dad, let alone please herself. The second I touched my penis while I was listening in, I came hard again. I cleaned myself up, still listening to her and went to bed.

The next morning she was, well... different. She was kissing me all over, in a super good mood, giving me hugs, smiling all the time and telling me how gorgeous I've become and throwing lines like "I bet every girl wants a piece of you" and whatnot.

It was shocking to see my Mother give me all that attention, at the time I even forgot the mutual masturbation that happened the night before.

When night came, the same events replayed themselves, I masturbated listening to my Mom play with herself and came hard as Hell even though it was my fourth time masturbating that particular night.

Believe it or not, that went on for a little bit over a week, until that is, something drastic changed.

On that night, a Saturday, I went to bed first, but she followed right away, keeping her door open, I know that because I can blatantly hear her close her door when she goes to bed all the time, and started masturbating even before I did. I joined in and our Moans grew louder and louder until I heard my Mother say... 

"Oh come and fuck me already!"

My heart stopped, not believing what I just heard, my breathing was fast and now my heart was pounding in my chest, I didn't know what to do. Was she talking to me? Or her little private fantasy came out of her mouth while she was playing with herself? I tried to start masturbating again when I heard...

"Jason, did you hear me?"

Too nervous to acknowledge that I did hear her I said instead...

"Are you talking to me Mom?"

"Yeah I fuckin' am, and we both know what I am asking you to do, we both want it some come on over... NOW!" 

I got up, shaking, put my black tight underwear on, that couldn't hide an erection worth a crap, and went to go in her bedroom, and as I previously thought, her bedroom door was indeed open, why? So I could hear her better when she'd scream for me to go in her room? If so, did she plan this?

When I got inside I got quite a sight, my Mother was laying naked on her back on her king sized bed, the bed she kept after my parents divorced, with her table lamp turned on, playing with her clit slowly.

"Jason, I know this is wrong but, I don't have your Father to please me anymore and you don't have a girlfriend and, let's face it, I'm a fucking nymph, and we both know you are too, probably got it from me."

Again I froze, still in my semi-dazed state of mind, and so I just looked at her, and I mean I "looked" at her. And my God, I then knew why all my friends wanted a piece of her, because she was the sexiest woman I have ever seen, and by far!

I inched in on her, baby step by baby step, getting closer to the edge of her bed. With every step I was taking she'd caress her little clit faster and faster until she had to stop to prevent achieving orgasm.

She kept looking at me, smiling, sometimes closing her eyes with pleasure.

"Mmm I see your little friend is awake" She said while moaning.

At first I didn't get that, but then I looked at my crotch, and indeed my friend was awake "wide" awake actually, half of it was coming out of my underwear, pointing in the direction of my belly button, same belly button that once was attached to the woman that wanted that very same cock inside her.

That thought doubled me over and I felt weak, she got up, took my hand, and walked me over to her bed where I laid down.

"Let me take care of that honey." She said while taking off the only pair of clothing I had left on me.

All those weird thoughts were going through my mind at once, my head felt like a mall on boxing day, it was very crowded in there. So much so,at first, I didn't even feel my Mom's mouth wrapped around my hardened cock.

"Oh my God Mom..."

"What? Is something wrong? Aren't I good enough?" She said with actually worry in her eyes.

I shook my head and then decided to let go of all I thought was right and wrong and just let myself feel my Mother's mouth on my cock, that warm, wet mouth going up and down on me.

"God Mom, you're better than my ex" I said, really getting into it.

"How long has it been since you had a blowjob?" She said while slowly and gently stroking my cock.

"Seven months, we broke up seven months ago."

"Mmmm, I guess you deserve this than." She started to suck my cock good and deep, making it sloppy and drooling all over it, using her own spit to jack me off, something no one, not even myself, ever did to me before that night and it made me cum all over her hand and in the air.

Seeing this my Mom looked at me and said...

"But baby, I wanted you to fuck me." She said with a sad look on her face.

"Mom, I jack off six to seven times a day every day, so trust me when I tell you, I still can go for a while." I said smiling wickedly.

She moaned and licked all the cum off her hand and bed sheet.

"Wow, she's quite the whore" I thought to myself.

She leaned in and kissed me on the mouth, I backed up a bit, being more weirded out by passionately kissing my own Mother than getting a blowjob by her for some reason, but caved in from being so overly horny and being turned on by this taboo we were doing and finally kissed her back, eventually rising to my knees and kissing her more passionately by the second, introducing my tongue inside her mouth.

I grabbed her tits and went down on them like I needed them to live, hungry for flesh like I've never been before, I sucked on them as hard as I could.

"You like sucking on my tits honey?" She said while looking down at me.

"Fuck yeah Mom, as long as you keep this for ourselves."

"Well of course, we could get in trouble if we didn't, I know it's wrong but..." She broke her sentence with a moan.

"It ain't wrong." I replied, taking a break from sucking on her tits and slowly playing with her clit now. "Like you said, we both need it, and we're just taking care of each other, ever since Dad left we've been taking care of each other, but now, we're just doing it in a different way, but we are just, still, taking care of each other."

She smiled and a tear formed from her left eye, she raised my head and kissed me more passionately then ever, that time, it felt more like love than lust.

"I love you honey."

"I love you to Mom, lay down for me."

She did, slowly as we locked on in each other's eyes, and I gently laid over her, I started by kissing her neck, I kissed her and licked her all the way down to her throbbing pussy and started to lick her clit.

She moaned right away, louder then before, but after I put my fingers inside her though, it took less then her ten seconds for to cum all over my hand.

"God baby, fuck me, fuck me now OR I'LL EXPLODE!" She screamed.

And so I did, I shoved my wet, pre-cum dripping big cock inside, starting to fuck her right away, her cumming on me again in the process.

"Oh God baby, you're so fucking good... And BIG... Bigger then your Dad used to be!"

"Oh God Mom, I'll be cumming soon!" I said, panting.

"Cum in me baby, I want to feel my baby's cum in me!" she said, almost screaming.

Right then I came inside my Mother's pussy, took me less then five minutes for me to achieve orgasm, by far the shortest fuck of my life, but also by far the most satisfying.

I filled my Mother's pussy with my warm gooey sperm, making her cum again. Following this I just collapsed on my Mom's big sweaty breasts.

Panting I said...

"God Mom, that was the best fuck of my entire life."

"Me too baby, me too." She said while panting herself, petting my hair as she spoke.

"You can sleep in my room tonight if you want to." she said, smiling down at me.

"Ok." I smiled. "Let me just go pee first." giggling as I said so.

We started laughing and laughed for a while, then I got up and went to the bathroom to relieve myself, a little bit of pre-cum and actual cum came out of my still hard as a rock dick as I was peeing, I came back and we slept in each other's arms. And since that night, my Mom and I have been taking very good care of each other... Four to five times a day on a daily basis.



My Mother and Me



My latest homecoming was as needed as ever. I just spent another 6 mths in the sand box sweating my ass off and getting sunburned. Coming home was a welcomed break. I arrived at my mother's house on an exceptionally warm summer day and rang the doorbell. I didn't tell Mom that I was coming back and planned to surprise her. She opened the door and let out a joyful scream that could wake the dead. She looked as beautiful as ever wearing a skimpy blue t-shirt and panties. 

"OH MY GOD!! YOUR HOME!" She screamed into my ear as she squeezed the daylights out of me. She seemed to forget what she was wearing was not exactly appropriate for public wear. 

I squeezed her back, feeling self conscious, happy and excited myself. 

"Hi sexy stranger" I teased, "Do you always make it a habit to show the neighborhood children your panty collection?" 

"Oh my god!" she gasped, realizing that she was making a scene that everyone would be talking about. "Hurry up and come in the house you little sneak!" 

Mom and I have always been close. I supposed that her being sexy and outgoing helped our relationship. She was always the envy of my childhood friends who used to always try to get a peek at her breasts as well as her full, firm ass. 

I was amazed how no matter how hot, miserable and tired I was, just the smell of my mother always reintegrates me. 

"I'm so glad you came to see your old mom" she said with a gleam in her eyes. 

"You're my favorite woman in the world, how could any man resist your beauty, whit, and sense of fashion?" I teased as I gave her a thorough looking over. She was as gorgeous as ever! Though almost 45 years old, she still looked hot. 

"If your referring to my skimpy attire, it's hot Hades in here and the A/C is on the fritz again." She replied. "Go put your stuff in your room, change and come join me for a cold drink." She said as she shoed me up stairs. I watched her walk away and admired her ass. She's gained weight with age, giving her what catalogs would call a full figured look. Damn she looked good! 

My room still looked the same as the day I left home 2 years before, only I could tell that Mom had given it a thorough cleaning. After doing the worlds quickest strip job, I pulled on some clean boxers and a t-shirt from the dresser and headed downstairs. 

"Don't we look like an underwear add for Fruit of the Loom" mom said as she handed me a tall, cold gin and tonic. "You look so tired baby, do you want to go to bed or do you mind keeping me company for a while?" she asked with a look that hoped I'd stay up with her. 

"Of course I'll stay up with you. I want to catch up on everything, besides, who can resist making time with a beautiful blue eyed blonde in her panties?" I said as I headed off to the living room. 

Mom turned red with embarrassment, but said nothing. 

We settled in the living room, mom on the love seat and I in the overstuffed chair. 

"You look so skinny and suntanned!" she commented, "You must be glad to be out of that hell hole!"

"I don't know who is more happy to be out of there, you or me." I replied

"I was so worried that you'd be hurt or worse..." as her voice cracked 

"Mom, I'm back now and all in one piece." I said, trying to keep her from crying. 

We chatted for a while and Mom filled me in on all of the neighborhood gossip. Before long we were on our third gin and tonic. Mother was noticeably relaxed and had one foot up on the coffee table, giving me a straight look at the crotch of her white panties. It was getting very difficult for me to keep my eyes on her's and keep from getting an erection. 

"Honey, you look distracted" she said with an innocent look of concern, "are you sure you're OK?"

"Of course I'm OK mom" I answered "but I could use another drink." 

"You betcha handsome!" 

I watched very intently as she got up and took my glass and walked over to the liquor cabinet. I felt very guilty that my own mother's body would turn me on like this, but it did. I tried to think of anything else as I adjusted my cock to hide it from view. 

"Here you go sport" handing me the glass and bending down to kiss me on the forehead. This certainly made my cock twitch as for a second, her breasts hung just inches from my face. If she noticed, she didn't let on as she walked over and slid onto the loveseat. 

"So, did you meet any young ladies over there?" she asked 

I laughed out loud, "Mom, we were being shot at, rocketed, bombed, and under constant threat of attack! There wasn't much time for dating." 

"You poor thing" shaking her head. "You mean you've gone for over six months without the company of a woman?" she asked with an actual look of concern on her face. 

"Mom! Since when are you concerned with my love life? I answered in mock shock. 

"Since my young man went off to war!" she shot back earnestly. "No man should go without sex for so long. You must have masturbated a lot!" she said with a serious look. 

"MOM! I can't believe you just said that!" I exclaimed, genially embarrassed. It's not everyday one's mother accuses you of jerking off a lot.

"Oh don't give me that 'Oh shucks Mom, I never abused myself before' attitude" she responded. "Before you left home for the military, you must have been masturbating at least 3 or 4 times a day judging by the stiff towels I found in your bedroom." 

Now I was officially embarrassed! I deeply hoped she didn't find my other treasures while cleaning my room!

"Wow, this is embarrassing Mom" I meekly answered. 

"So," she persisted as she sat back put her foot up on the coffee table again giving me a full on view of her panty covered crotch, "did you masturbate a lot while you were there?" she asked looking me in the eye. 

"No. Tent life with 20 other guys in the tent with you is not contusive to jerking off." I answered as I squirmed in the chair, trying to conceal my growing erection from my mother. 

"What about in the shower?" she asked, sounding genuinely interested

"Not even in the shower" I answered. "No guy wants to see another guy jerking it off in the shower Mom." 

Maybe it was the drinks or the heat or maybe it was all that blood rushing to my cock, because I was feeling light headed and very horny. 

"You poor thing!" mom declared. "I should have let you have a few minutes alone when you got home, I'm so sorry!" she said, gazing at the bulge in my shorts. 

My god she was beautiful. Her full breasts had fallen a little over the years, but they were still wonderful to see through that skimpy t-shirt. Her nipples were huge and were clearly visible through the light material. My cock was painfully hard and increasingly difficult to hide. 

I decided to just let it go. "Your right Mom, I am horny as hell and you sitting there in your panties and skimpy t-shirt sure isn't helping matters!" 

Turning red, Mom stammers a bit, "Dan, I was only being concerned, I didn't mean to make things worse for you. Besides, who could get turned on with this old body?" she asked motioning with her hands. 

"Are you kidding me Mother? You look hotter than ever!" I immediately shot back 

"Come on Dan, my breasts are hanging like pendulums and my ass is as big as a hot air balloon, but I'm flattered. Besides, it's not right for a son to talk that way about his mother." She rebuked. 

"Mother or not, you look hot!" looking her in the eyes earnestly, "You have great breasts and the best nipples I've ever seen...." I slipped by accident.

"What do you know about my nipples young man?" as she grabs both breasts. 

"Sorry, mom, but I've spied on you quit a few times in the shower; you know you never shut the door. How can I live with a beautiful woman and never notice how she looks?" was my lame argument. In reality, I tried to spy on my mother when ever the opportunity presented itself. Her beautiful body made for hundreds of great masturbation sessions since I was a teenager. 

"You dirty little pervert! You've been sneaking peeks at your own Mother's breasts?" she asked as she leaned forward and squeezed her breast together while attempting to act innocent. With that, she dropped the strap off of her left shoulder and exposed her full breast. "Is this what you were trying to look at?" 

I nearly came right there. Her nipple was hard and huge. God it was beautiful. 

"Go ahead Dan" she said looking me in the eye, "I know you really need to jerk yourself off. Pull it out and show Mommy how you play with it." 

Damn she sounded hot. To hear her talk like this was mind blowing! This was my own Mother showing me her breast, talking slutty, and encouraging her own son to stroke his cock in front of her! 

Reaching down, I pulled my raging hard cock out of the fly of my shorts. Grasping it with my right hand, I slowly began to stroke it. Mom's eyes were riveted to the motion of my hand stroking up and down my shaft. Her mood took on a sense of urgency as she leaned back and put both feet on the coffee table in front of her. She looked wonderful sitting there with her tit hanging out and her legs spread for me to see. 

"Take your time honey," she said softly. "Make it last." She almost moaned. 

"May I see your other breast Mother?" I pleaded. With that, she pulled her shirt down giving me and exquisite view of both breasts. 

I moaned with pleasure as precum oozed down onto my hand. 

"Is this what you thought about when you pumped loads of sperm into my dirty panties?" she asked. 

My hand momentarily slowed as I tried digest what she said. She had obviously found my stash of her cum dried panties in my closet. I felt alternately mortified and incredibly turned on. This whole conversation was a set up from the beginning!

"You know that it takes a real pervert to stroke his cock with his own mother's panties." She said matter-of-factly. "And it takes a bigger pervert to stroke it in front of his Mommy!" she added, mockingly while she circled her left nipple with the tip of her left index finger and lightly stroked her crotch with her right hand. 

My eyes were glazed with lust and my nuts were drawn up tight as I drew closer to exploding. Mom looked better than any fantasy that I'd ever had of her. The fact that she had figured out my lust for her and was not freaked out was an even bigger turn-on. I slow down my strokes to keep from cuming too soon, though it is nearly impossible. 

"Is this what you thought about when you creamed in my dirty panties Dan?" rubbing her pussy through the cotton crotch of her panties had caused a spreading wetness to seep from her pussy. 

"Yes Mom." I replied huskily. "I'm sorry for stealing your panties, but I couldn't help it. You walking around in your bra and panties all of the time damn near drove me insane. Your so god damned hot!" I wheezed urgently. 

Rubbing her cotton clad pussy with a little more urgency than before, she said with mock scorn, "Just because I chose to wear my bra and panties around the house, didn't give you the right to steal them and fill them with your sperm!" 

Hearing my Mom talk this way was intense. I never would have guessed her capable of such vernacular. 

"Did you sniff the crotch of Mommy's panties?" She asked, rubbing harder

"Yyyyes Mommy, they smelled beautiful!" I gasped

"Was it Mommy's pussy that you thought of you nasty boy?" she asked as she pulled her panties to one side giving me full view of the most beautiful pussy I'd ever seen!

"Yes Mommy, it was your pussy that I fantasized about! I couldn't help myself Mom, they smelled so wonderful!" I could barely move my hand as any second, my cum would launch in torrents. My hand was glossy with precum. 

"Tell Mommy what you thought about my pussy." She grunted as her fingers played with her soggy clit. 

"I thought about licking your pussy and sticking my fingers in there while you laid there and enjoyed it." 

" At least your not a completely selfish dirty panty thief!" she said as she buried 2 fingers deep into her dripping pussy. "Now take your hand off of your cock and tell me what you thought about doing to your mother's pussy." She said as she started to pump her fingers in and out of her wet box. 

Holding my precum slimed hand up to my lips, I started to lick the precum off while looking Mother in her beautiful blue eyes. 

"Well mom, I'd lick my hand off like this and pretend that it was your pussy that I was sucking on while you moaned and screamed to orgasm" 

"And in your sicko fantasies, did I come in your mouth?" she asked with lust filled glazed eyes. 

"Oh yes Mother, you would grab my head and hump my mouth as I sucked that beautiful pussy for hours." I said confidently, my cock oozing precum at an astounding rate. " I would stick my finger deep into your wet snatch pump it back and forth as I licked you." My hand again found itself wrapped around my cock again and slowly stroking it gently. My own mother was sitting in front of me with her legs spread and her fingers buried in the most beautiful wet pussy I'd ever seen or fantasized about. "I suppose that your final fantasy was to bury that cock in your own Mother's pussy, is that right?" she asked breathing heavy, her pussy drooling juices as her fingers slipped noisily in and out, in and out as she watched me stroke my fat, slick cock. 

"Yes, Mother. I have pumped gallons of cum into your panties thinking about your beautiful pussy!" I grunted. 

"Come over here and show Mommy what a cock stroking pervert you are!" 

I jumped up and stood between my mother's legs which she splayed wide. 

"Stroke that cock you little pervert!" she yelled! "Show Mommy how you cum on her big titties! She shouted. 

That was it. Ropes of sperm launched from my cock and hit Mom in the face, neck, breasts, stomach and hairy pussy. She screamed simultaneously with her own orgasm that shook her whole body. 

"That's it Dan, shower Mommy with your cum! Give it to me!" She yelled

Shots of sperm trickled to from my cock until just a drip stayed on the head of my prick. 

She sat there bathed in sweat and sperm, heaving, trying to catch her breath. 

I stood there, milking the last bit of cum out of my semi hard cock, gazing at this amazing woman. 

"Get down on your knees you little pervert." Mom ordered. I immediately dropped to my knees. 

"Now, lick your sperm off of my body!" she demanded as she smeared it around with her fingers. 

I gulped, leaned over and started licking. I started with a pool between her breasts. 

"That's right you little panty stroke, lick your cum off Mommy's titties!" she hissed. 

I absolutely could not believe that this was my beautiful mother demanding that her own son lick up the sperm he moments earlier shot all over her body. Could this be the same woman I met at the door only 3 hours before? Who was this slut? 

I lingered on her fat nipples, sucking my salty cum. She let out a moan and pulled my head down hard on her tit. "Suck Mommy's titty, you fucking pervert!" And I did with a vengeance. 

She grabbed my hair and pushed my head down to her pussy. 

"Eat your cum off of my wet pussy!" She demanded. 

I immediately dove in and slurped copious amounts of sperm off of her soaking pussy as she moaned and humped her pussy into my mouth. 

"That's it! Eat it! Eat Mommy's fat pussy! Come on!" She screamed and exploded a new orgasm into my waiting mouth. She babbled incoherently after that. I continued to lick her pussy of all her orgasmic juices and my own sperm. I was in heaven and rock hard again. I moved up to Mom's breasts again and went to work licking every inch of her nipples. 

She moaned lightly and stroked my head. "I'm sorry I turned all Cujo on you sweetheart. I tend to get that way when I'm super horny. I was cleaning your room when I found a bunch of my dirty panties stuck together with your dried sperm. At first I was really pissed at you. But after thinking about it for several months, I just kept getting hornier and hornier! The thought of my own son in the next room stroking his cock with my panties got to be a real turn on for me. I was hoping that you thinking of me and jerking off while you were deployed."   "Well Mom, the thought crossed my mind several times, but the opportunity never presented itself." I caressed her heavy breasts, "I've fantasized about you every since my very first hard-on. You where the object of my first wet dream and I just could never think of anyone else when I stroked myself." 

"Baby, I'm all yours" was her reply as she reached down and took my hard cock into her hand and started stroking it. "This is Mommy's cock from now on" she whispered into my ear as she stroked it. "Now give Mommy a big kiss!" 

She kept stroking my painful erection as she searched my mouth with her tongue. She seemed to enjoy the intermingled taste of sperm, pussy juice and spit. She guided the head of my cock to her drooling pussy. 

"Fuck Mommy's pussy Daniel! Fuck it hard!" and with that, I buried my cock to the hilt in Mom's wonderful pussy. She grunted as I impaled her harder and harder. 

"Fuck that pussy! Fuck Mommy! This is your pussy baby! Fuck it like you mean it!" she screamed. And with that I launched another round of cum into her convulsing snatch. 

"Honey, that was wonderful" she huffed in between breaths. "Now, get down there and clean it up!" and with that I was back down on me knees, once again sucking my sperm out of my own Mother's pussy!



My Mother and My Wife



I had just graduated early from college and within a year I had a landed a good job, gotten married and impregnated my wife. A hell of a first year. My daughter was born in early January. Thanks to a great job my wife and didn't have to worry about her going back to work so we decided she would wait before getting a job. My job required me to travel and leaving my wife and daughter made me nervous. My wife and mother really hit if off so my mother agreed to come and stay with her while I was out of town. Mom came in and we got her settled in before I had to head to the airport. Three days into my trip my client had some internal issues and ask me to come back the next week. This was great. I got 2 additional days off with pay so I headed home. I rushed to the airport to catch a plane so I didn't have time to call ahead. I caught a cab and was home in less than an hour after landing. It was almost midnight when I got home so I slipped into the house quietly so I wouldn't' wake anyone. I immediately dropped my bags and headed to the bedroom. The door was closed but I could see light coming from under the door. I eased the door open just in case my wife was asleep with the lights on. My jaw dropped as I saw my wife leaned back on some pillows with her legs spread and my naked mother with her face buried in my wife's pussy!

"Oh fuck mom....you lick pussy so good!! Stick your tongue deep in my pussy and make me cum again!!!"

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. They had left a small lamp on next to the bed so I could clearly see them but I was standing in the dark at the door. I could clearly see mom licking my wife's cunt as she was fingering her cunt. 

Let me tell you about my wife. She is 5' 1", 36D – 22 - 34. She shaved her pussy on our wedding night and has kept it that way ever since. She is always ready for sex and we usually have sex at least once a day sometimes more. My mom is still a beautiful lady at 40 years old. She has 38DD tits and kept her shape even after my father died several years ago in an auto accident. 

It was amazing as I watched my wife holding my mother's head and pulling mom's face into her pussy. My wife, Dana, started cumming and began screaming.

"Oh fuck mom.....I'm cumming. You're making me cum!! Ahhhhhhhh!!!!"

I could see mom shove her fingers deep in Dana's cunt as Dana lifted her hips off the bed while holding mom's face to her pussy.

Moments later Dana's breathing started to return to normal as mom rolled over next to her.

"Mom that was incredible. Thanks so much for helping while Doug's away."

"That's OK sweetheart. After all you did the same for me earlier. The least I could do was return the favor."

I couldn't believe it. Dana had given my mom an orgasm and now she was returning the favor. 

"Mom, are you ready for another?"

"Anytime you are."

Dana started to roll over towards mom when she spotted me. 

"Oh fuck....Doug! What are you doing here?"

"Me? What are you and mom doing?"

Dana and mom started to cover themselves but they were both pulling at the same cover so neither one of them could get covered. I started to laugh watching them play tug of war. Dana and mom stopped at the same time, looked at each other then started laughing themselves. I walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge.

"Ok, what is going on?"

"Dana? Do you want to answer him or do you want me too?"

"Go ahead mom. I don't know if I can find the words."

"OK, Doug when you called me the other day to stay with Dana I was both excited and disappointed. You see since your father died I just haven't been able to bring myself to be with another man. I met someone and found him very sexually attractive. Tonight was suppose to be the night we had sex for the first time and I have been thinking about this for over a month. I've have gotten so horny that when I got here I was climbing the walls. Well, earlier tonight Dana was breastfeeding Julie while we sat in front of the TV. We had been watching one of the cable channels and ended up watching what turned out to be a very seductive movie. Dana and I had been drinking some wine and got to talking and well, she admitted to me that she was so horny that she couldn't stand it and breastfeeding had just made it worse. I was already worked up watching her beautiful tits as she was breastfeeding so I ask her if there was anything I could do to help. The next thing I knew Julie was in her crib and Dana and I were sitting on the sofa drinking wine and talking. I guess one thing led to another and we kissed. The next thing I know is I was sucking on Dana's tits and drinking the most delicious milk in the world. Dana began rubbing my tits and before long she was fingering my pussy. I guess I should have worn panties but when I get home I just can't wait to get out of them. Dana had her fingers buried in my cunt and gave me the most wonderful orgasm as I continued to suck her breast. After that we came in here and undressed. She has a great body and I just couldn't help myself."

"Well, I guess if you and Dana are OK with it then it doesn't bother me. What do we do now?"

Dana and mom looked at each other then back at me.

"Honey, would you like to join your mom and me?"

"I thought you would never ask!"

I quickly stripped and joined my sexy wife and beautiful mother in bed. Before I could believe it my mom had my cock in her mouth and Dana had her already juicy pussy planted firmly over my face. I had no idea what a good cock sucker my mom was until that moment. I stuck my tongue out and went as deep into Dana's pussy as possible. I could taste the juice from her last orgasm. Mom began sucking my 8 inch cock and took over half of it down her throat. She really knew how to suck cock. I was getting close to cumming when mom stopped. I heard her ask Dana if she would mind if she sampled my cock in her cunt.

"By all means mom. Help yourself. I'm sure Doug will have enough left over for me when you're finished."

"I was hoping you would say that. It's been a long time and I really need a good fuck. You sure are lucky to have something like this to fuck every day."

With that mom straddled me and sank her cunt down on my 9 incher. I could hear her moan as she forced my cock deeper and deeper into her hot cunt. I was amazed at how tight her cunt was. I guess that after a year without sex it got tighter but I really didn't care. What I did care about was the incredible feeling of mom's cunt on my prick. Mom kept raising and lowering herself taking more and more of my cock into her pussy with each stoke. Dana raised off my mouth as she leaned forward which gave me the opportunity to watch as Dana began sucking on my mother's 38DD tits. It was the sexiest site I had ever seen watching my wife suck on my mother's tits as my mother impaled herself on my cock. I began bucking my hips trying to shove more and more of my cock deeper and deeper into my mom's cunt. In a matter of a few seconds my mom started cumming and she hadn't even taken all my cock into her pussy. Mom was cumming as she was fucking me and holding Dana's head to her bouncing tits. Dana was holding mom's tits and sucking one nipple then the other as mom continued to have an orgasm. I continued to fuck my mom the best I could while holding onto Dana's hips. Watching this site of Dana sucking mom's tits and the feeling of mom's cunt swallowing my organ was too much for me. I began pumping a huge amount of cum into my mother's cunt and at the same time driving my cock deeper into her cumming pussy until I had all my cock buried. 

My mom started screaming with pleasure as she was cumming.

"Oh fuck!!! Fuck me....fuck your horny mother. Fuck me with that manificent cock. I'm cumming again!!! Fuck me harder....fuck me you bastard.... Keep fucking me!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Mom collapsed on the bed next to me with Dana still sucking her big tits. My cock slid out of her with a pop as out mixed juices started running down her legs and between her butt cheeks. Dana rolled over on top of mom. They started kissing and playing with each others tits. The site started to stir me again and I could feel my prick start to harden. I grabbed my cock and started to stroke it when Dana and mom stopped what they were doing and looked over at me. My wife gave me a smile and said:

"Are you just going to lie there or are you planning on using that thing on me?"

I got up on my knees behind Dana and started rubbing the head of my hard cock against her pussy lips. Dana and mom had started kissing again while Dana was fingering mom's cummy wet pussy. Just as I was starting to enter Dana's wet pussy she turned to me. 

"Not there, you know what I want. Shove that big fucking cock up my ass. You know that is where I like it after I've cum. Fuck me in the ass you horny bastard. I want you to give all of it to me up my tight asshole. You know I love a good ass fuck."

I saw my mom look at me with surprise then look at Dana then back at me. 

"Well son, what are you waiting for? You wife wants it up her ass and she's not taking no for an answer. I suggest you stick it up her ass and do it now!!! Oh and by the way, when you get through fucking Dana's ass you can fuck mine. It's been a long time but I can't wait to feel that monster of yours in my asshole!"

With that I pointed my swollen cock at Dana's puckered asshole. Her ass was still wet from the orgasm my mom had given her and the pussy licking I had done. As soon as my cock head touched Dana's ass I could feel her back up taking the head of my dick up into her tight little ass. I could hear her moan as she and mom continued to neck. I slowly shoved more and more of my cock into Dana's ass. Then as I was almost all the way in I watched as mom turned around beneath Dana slipping down until her face was directly beneath Dana's cunt. The next thing I knew mom was licking Dana's pussy lips and my balls. This caused my cock to harden even more and I knew that I wouldn't be able to last long. I could see Dana's face buried in mom's cunt as the 69'd each other while I fucked Dana in the ass. 

"Yes....that's it Dana. Lick my horny little pussy. Keep licking me. Stick your tongue deep in my fucking cunt. That's it.....Ahhhhh...That's so good....Yes....stick your fingers up my ass. Oh yes....fuck her ass son....fuck her tight little asshole!!!!"

Dana was moaning as she had mom's pussy in her mouth, her fingers in mom's ass and my cock up her ass. I started pounding Dana's ass as mom continued to lick her cunt and my balls. Dana shoved one then two fingers up mom's ass which set mom off into a tremendous orgasm. Mom opened her mouth and sucked one of my huge balls in her mouth as she was cumming. My cock started to swell even more with this added stimulation and Dana started to cum.

"Oh fuck Doug. You cock is splitting my asshole open. Keep fucking me you motherfucker. Shove that big prick up my fucking ass!!! You're making me fucking cum..... Oh fuckkkkkkkk!!!!"

Dana's orgasm started which tightened her asshole around my cock. My orgasm was only seconds away. I started cumming as mom sucked and licked my balls in her mouth. In a matter of moments cum started leaking out of Dana's ass and dripping into mom's mouth. Mom was lapping it up like no tomorrow. I pulled my cock out of Dana's ass and a flood of cum spilled out onto mom's face and into her mouth. Dana continued the attack on mom's cunt and asshole. 

"Oh fuck Dana.....suck my pussy!! Yes...yes...yes....oh fuck that's good. Your going to make my old pussy cum again.....That's it baby.....fuck me with your fingers... Harder....Oh fuck me harder!!!!"

With that mom started cumming again. She grabbed my cock slick with cum and started licking the shaft as she was cumming on Dana's tongue.

I started cumming in Dana's asshole when I heard my mom say:

"Ahhhhh.....Stick you cock in my mouth son....I want to taste your cum!!!"

I pulled out of Dana's ass and pointed the end of my prick at my mother's face. She took the end of my cock in her mouth and started sucking the leftover cum from my still hard dick.

I collapsed on the bed as mom continued to lick and suck my prick. Dana lay next to me and gave me a big smile.

Several minutes later mom looked at us and thanked us for a wonderful time.

"I never would have imagined that something like this would happen. It has been so long and this was wonderful."

"Mom?"

"Yes son?"

"I think I can speak for Dana and myself when I say it was wonderful for us too. As a matter of fact we would like you to say for a while. What do you say?"

"Dana is that what you want too?"

"You know it is. Doug will be gone again on Monday and I can't imagine you not being here. Besides mom, Doug still owes you a good ass fucking."

"That's right; Doug still owes me a good ass fucking. Well what about it Doug? Are you up for it?"

"Just give me a few minutes mom and I will give you the ass fucking of a lifetime."

Well, that's how things got started but not how they ended. 



My Mother and My Wife



The moment he landed at Tirupati railway station, Sameer remembered what his friends had cautioned him before he left."You are a compulsive smoker. Ensure that you have sufficient inventory of cigarettes before you go up the hill. You won't get even a single cigarette even if you shell out a million rupees."

They were right. He was a compulsive smoker and could never get rid of the urge to reach out for a fag after anything he drank or ate. He stole an opportunity while his mother and wife were enjoying a nice cup of coffee as he hurriedly bought a few packets of his favorite brand of cigarettes and cleverly kept them deep inside his bag, beneath his clothes.

Fortunately for them, there weren't those long queues to board the bus that took the huge crowds up the hill to Tirumala, one of the most visited pilgrim centers in the country. They were lucky again to get seated in a row that could accommodate all the three of them. As the bus began the journey, most of the pilgrims inside the bus called out aloud,"Govinda..Govinda."

Honestly, Sameer wasn't very keen in visiting Tirupati because of his past experiences. He always felt it quite tedious to wait in those never-ending queues to have a very brief glimpse of the deity. Moreover it had always been an ordeal to find a room for staying overnight as more often than not, they made a trip without proper planning. However, he got married just a couple of months ago that was soon followed with a surprise promotion in his office.

Padma, his mother believed that they had something to deserve a thanksgiving to Lord Balaji, who was their family deity. Shreya, his new wife was equally excited as her mother and hence Sameer had to shelve his reluctance. He was smiling to himself sitting right between his wife and mother as the bus roared through the hill road. The devotees inside the bus called out 'Govinda..Govinda' every time the bus took the hairpin turns.

Although Sameer was amused, he managed to conceal his funny smile as he knew that both his wife and mother would get offended if they saw him smiling.Within few minutes after the bus took the hill road, both Padma and Shreya were fast asleep. They kept leaning on Sameer's shoulders repeatedly as the bus kept turning all through. Sameer couldn't resist inhaling the fragrance of jasmine that was clipped Padma's below butt length plaited hair & Shreya's below hip length curly plaited hair. He pulled his wife plait and put it in between his pants & his mothers long below butt length plaited hair on her her sholders & adjusted both of their flowers to front and started playing with them. His eyes turned to his left to see that Padma's sari had gone ajar, giving him a glimpse of her cleavage through the neck of her blouse. He shook his head and tried closing his eyes so that they don't stray on his mother but every time they opened, he couldn't resist the tendency to have a peek inside his mother's blouse.

Within seconds, he realized that he was hardening beneath his pants and struggled hard to control his emotions. Then he slowly touched his lips with his mothers breast & lips without her knowledge doing all sought of nonsense. Finally, the journey came to an end much to the relief of Sameer. As soon as they arrived to the bus stand padma and his wife got down freshened up near a tap quickly braided their hair into plait again and clipped their hair with 4 yards fresh jasmine malas reaching their hips.

The walk from the bus stand to the temple wasn't easy as thousands of pilgrims kept flocking all the way. They eventually joined a queue that probably was at least a couple of miles long. Padma stood in the front while Shreya closely followed him from behind. The queue kept moving once in five minutes and every time it stopped, Sameer deliberately pushed and grinded his waist against his mother's flowers, plait & ass cheeks. Padma did turn around and glanced at her son a few times but soon she didn't seem unduly perturbed about her son's crotch brushing her back, after a while the crouth slipped and was going in & out she was helpless only thing she can do was cry inside her heart for not knowing what exactly is happening there. It took more than five hours for them to get the glimpse of the Lord.

Sameer felt a sudden guilt as he looked up at the gigantic idol, decorated with plenty of sparkling jewels and flowers in different colors. He closed his eyes and apologized to Lord Balaji to forgive his sexual advances with his mother on the way in. However, once they got themselves pushed out of the sanctum, his eyes began searching for Padma all over again. His worst fears came true as they began looking for some room. The whole place was buzzing with activity and they couldn't find a room even after walking across the length and breadth of the small township. Finally, they managed to find one complex but to their utter disappointment, they were told that only one single room was vacant. Padma was rather adamant to have another glimpse of the Lord at early morning next day and hence Sameer had to agree. While Padma and Shreya were quite relieved after entering inside the very small room, as soon as entered the changed to cotton sarees and again arranged there plaited hair with 2 yards jasmine garlands. Sameer looked a bit tentative as he badly needed to smoke.

He rushed through the motions letting his mother and wife settle down in the room and walked out of the complex searching for a hideout to smoke his first cigarette in more than 8 hours. After inhaling the first puff, his nerves began cooling down and another couple of puffs brought him back to normalcy. He began cursing himself for whatever he thought about his mother and also for teasing her in the queue.

He knew that he had gone out of bounds. His mind was full of humiliation and shame as he returned to the room. He couldn't look into Padma's eyes after his return. He didn't dare to speak to her while they were having their dinner. Shreya in all probabilities never realized the sudden uneasiness between her husband and his mother as she kept bubbling with enthusiasm all the time. However, it was when they decided to sleep that they realized they had a problem to sort out. There was only one cot in the room that at best can accommodate two. The room being very small, the cot was positioned so close to the wall. There was sufficient space on the floor for the third person to stretch. Finally, he suggested that Padma and Shreya should sleep on the cot while he would sleep on the floor. Once decided, the switches were soon put off and they began sleeping.

Sameer soon woke up trembling. The floor felt like ice as midnight approached. He tried hard wrapping himself with whatever clothes he could pullout from his bag but of no avail. He sat up and began wondering if he could ever sleep at all. He decided to warm himself up with a cigarette and walked out of the room without making any noise. He used the stairs to reach the terrace of the building where he could see a few people smoking stealthily. He was in a real hurry as he smoked very quickly because it was even colder on the terrace. He was shivering again as he got back inside the room. He managed to creep onto his bed and as he stretched his body, he felt a hand falling on his shoulders. "Where have you been?" Shreya whispered.

"I am not feeling sleepy. It is very cold," Sameer hushed. "I went out for a fag."

"There is some space here," Shreya pushed herself further on the cot. "Come on. Sleep here."

"No way," he replied. "Three can't sleep there."

"We need to manage," Shreya said and almost pulled him up. "Get up."

Padma was almost pressing against the wall as Shreya moved to the center of the cot. Sameer carefully got on the bed and stretched himself to Shreya's left. He was a bit relieved to feel the warmth of the cushion although it was a bit embarrassing to sleep on the same cot with his wife and mother."Let's cuddle together," Shreya whispered into his ears. "That might give us more space."

It didn't sound a bad idea at all. He readily hugged his wife and felt extremely relieved to feel her warmth. His lips gently pressed against her shoulders while his hands began caressing her below hip length plait & flowers at back. Shreya's hand lifted his left leg and placed it on her body.

"Now what is the big idea?" Sameer queried softly. Shreya wasn't answering. She began pulling the blanket over both of them till they were covered till their necks. His right hand swiftly went down and started rolling her sari and petticoat upwards till they reached just above her waist. Sameer's dick began swelling within seconds as he felt his wife's hands pushing down her panties through her legs underneath the carpet. He was quick to take the clue from Shreya as he hurriedly undid his pant and brief within seconds. He held his throbbing dick and started rubbing in between Shreya's thighs as if he was searching for her mound. He felt her body shudder as the tip of his dick brushed over and across her public hair.

Shreya took over his dick and rubbed its tip against her slit. Sameer's hands itched to grab her young breasts as his fingers began undoing her hooks. His fingers restlessly intruded her bra cup to gently hold and press her breast. She heaved in excitement as his palm brushed over her nipple. She began biting her lips to stop from moaning as she felt his warm lips savoring her nipples. It was already warm underneath the blanket and Sameer's fingers began warming up her body further. His lips jumped from one nipple to another, suckling them and his mouth gently sucked and bit her young flesh. He freed his hands rather quickly. Shreya shook in pleasure as his right hand went underneath her body to grab her ass cheek while his left hand gave gentle squeezes to her breasts in alternates. "Give me a quickie," Shreya whispered into his ears.

Sameer's dick had grown enough to take on her soaking pussy by now. He gently began grinding his waist against her and with a forceful thrust he made an entry inside her without any fuss, also never left her plait, he cought her plait in one hand and caressing her entire back. His head was warm and large as it made it's way a couple of inches inside her. Their naked thighs brushed against each other under the blanket generating a terrific radiation in between. Shreya's right leg involuntarily rose up in the air before it locked Sameer by pulling the back of his thighs against her body. A few more motions from Sameer ensured that his dick was entirely inside her waiting pussy. He kept sucking her breasts and teasing her nipples letting his mouth and tongue, pulling her plaited hair gently & flowers, unleash his shameless lust. They began breathing harder as they were soon lost in their whirlwind passion with Sameer pounding her pussy ignoring the fact that his mother was asleep on the same cot.

"Sameer, I am cumming," Shreya whispered and took his left ear in between her teeth. Sameer quickened up his pace to match wits with his wife. His fingers tweaked her nipple a few times to deliberately expedite her ecstasy. His dick was swelling inside her pussy as they kept gyrating their hips in equal speed and with similar passion. Shreya squirmed as she reached her climax within the next few seconds, Sameer exploded his stream of semen inside her & pulled flowers in her hair which were all on floor & her plait was dancing, reaching floor all scattered. They gasped for a while before beginning to breathe normally. They strived hard to look into each other's eyes through the semi-darkness of the room."Give me way," Shreya sat up gently. "I need to clean myself."

Sameer sat up and planted his foot on the chill floor, letting Shreya get down from the cot . He couldn't sit for long as he began stretching on the cot. He had seen a rather tedious day and before he could think of anything else, his eyelids descended at once. He was fast asleep within a couple of seconds, but not for long. Suddenly, Padma rolled to her left and cuddled into Sameer. 

Sameer woke up at once in hailing the fresh unscattered plait & flowers fallen on his face and his heart almost stopped realizing that it was his mother who was pressing her body against him. He could hear Shreya washing herself in the bath and began wondering what he should be doing. However, he couldn't resist the temptation to hug Padma. Although he felt sticky in between his thighs, his dick immediately regained it's lost vigor within moments after he hugged Padma. He straddled Padma's legs with his and his hands reached out to her ass cheeks. He suddenly stopped and turned his back to his Padma's face and began pretending as though he was fast asleep.

Shreya emerged out of the bathroom. Her eyes strained through the darkness to find that her mother had rolled over to her right close to Sameer. She thought for a moment if she should wake up either of them but decided against it. She knew that they might be terribly exhausted. She managed to crawl onto the bed and stretch herself. She wasn't suspicious about a mother and son sleeping so close and soon she plunged into a deep slumber.

Sameer waited for a few minutes to ensure that Shreya was fast asleep. He turned back and hugged Padma again. He cought hold of her flower tucked head & his lips tighty planted a kiss on her lips. Padma woke up almost immediately. Her eyes quickly recovered to find her son's face menacingly close to hers.

"Sameer?" She tried to whimper. Sameer quickly kept his hand on her mouth as though he did not want her to talk.

"Be quiet mom," he lowered his voice and spoke into her ears.

"What are you up to?" Padma sounded puzzled.

"You will know," Sameer whispered and began devouring her lips inside his mouth. His left hand strayed on her chest, held her right breast and pressed it once. Padma groaned inside his mouth. She tried hard pushing his chest with her hands but he proved to be a bit too strong for her.

"Mom, Your nipples are very hard," Sameer hushed." It is wonderful feeling them."He was right. Padma immediately realized that her nipples felt like piercing through her bra and blouse. "Son, this is so wrong," Padma pleaded. "I am your mother.""Yes, I know," Sameer said as he tightened his grip on her breast. "I am proud of it.""We are in Tirupati," Padma whimpered.

"May be we have divine blessings," Sameer chuckled gently."Oh No," Padma struggled to push him away. "Shame, your wife is sleeping besides.""Don't worry," Sameer kissed her again briefly. "She hardly wakes up in the night."

Padma wasn't allowed to talk any further. Sameer began kissing her cheeks, lips, chin and neck, exploring her entire back playing with plaited hair and smelling flowers. His hands kept gripping and squeezing her breasts all the time.

"Show me your naked breasts," Sameer pleaded."No I won't," Padma quickly refused."Please mom," Sameer's hands restlessly reached out to her hooks."Leave me," Padma pushed his fingers from her breasts. "You don't seem to know what you are doing.""I certainly do," Sameer said regaining his grip on her breasts. "I want to take you once.""Will you let me sleep if I let you take off my blouse?" Padma asked.

"Blouse" Sameer said "Ok," Padma corrected herself. " I mean the blouse and bra..""Let me see first," Sameer said hastily. Padma reached down and undid her blouse hooks. Sameer impatiently unclasped her bra and began feeling her breasts and nipples. Padma couldn't stop a moan emanating from her throat as Sameer began playing with her breasts. He used his hands and mouth in alternate to tease both her breasts and play with her flowered waist length plait, making her nipples harder and harder as seconds ticked. Sameer's hands pulled and pinched her nipples. Padma was slowly loosing herself as her hands involuntarily went inside her panties and her fingers began teasing up and down her pussy. It wasn't a moment to be ashamed of as lust was beginning to take over her body and mind. Padma felt the gentle radiation transmitting between their bodies as Sameer snuggled against her. His dick had managed to create some tingling in her moist pussy and he never looked like stopping. She couldn't resist the temptation to grip and squeeze his head. Sameer lifted her and placed her on floor, fully naked, her plaited hair was lying on right side & flowers were pressed and spread all over, she was sexy in that attire.She quivered feeling his dick getting larger as it successfully entered inside her pussy. Padma was now simply out of bounds as she began kissing her son. Sameer responded to his mother's kiss as he reached out to her breasts yet again to pinch her nipples. Padma shuddered feeling his dick making it look so easy diving inside her. Sameer kept gripping her as he started pushing his waist against her, driving his meat further deep inside her. His hands were relentless on her tits, squeezing them all the time. They occasionally turned around to see if Shreya was still sleeping although that didn't stop or slowed their bodies mashing against each other. Padma began feeling the terrific sensation building inside and began biting her lower lips in joy. Sameer tightly held her waist with her flower adored long waist length plait as he kept quickening his thrusts into her. The experienced mother realized that her son was getting close to an explosion while her body stiffened approaching a wonderful orgasm. She tried stopping him & asked to cum outside & but he is not to listen there, hence Sameer began shooting loads of cum inside her letting out a few low groans. They hugged each other for a while after which Sameer rolled over to her left side, stretching his body on the cot. He knew that he needed a nice cleaning up act after two consecutive sessions of lovemaking, perhaps the most memorable ones ever in his life.

Then the next day they finished there darshan at temple and came back to cottage and Sameer went to buy train tickets, he wantedly purchsed an 1st class AC cupey 3 tickets (everyone would have a separate cabins in this class tickets), then returned to cottage. Packed all his stuff, Mother & shreya both got dressed in white sarees, and plaited their hair.

All got ready and went to railway station, and were about to board the train and saw the flowers seller and purchased 4 yard jasmine malas each and wore them in hair (Sameer already purchased 2yards kanakambara malas for each of them with out there knowledge and hide them with him), then Sameer's mother saw it was first class AC cupey and asked the reason why he purchased those, he said that tickets were sold out and was a long night journey so he need to take only those.Then after some time the checking was done by ticket collector, later everyone went to sleep, Sameer ensured the situation and entered his wife's cabin with the flowers he bought, he woke her up, she was shocked to see him but had a kinky smile on her face, he gave those flowers to her and told to place in her hair.

She said she already have so many in her hair, but he said he want her to be more beautiful and placed those flowers in her hair, smelled them 1st, later planted a deep kiss & fucked her hard and filled her womb by next half hour. Then asked her to take rest and went back to his cabin, cleaned up himself and went to his mothers cabin with the next set of flowers, entered her cabin slowly, she was in a deep sleep, laid upside down on the bed, he can see her sexy back with her plaited hair on her bums & flowers planted to a side, he just came and climbed on her top and kissed her whole back, she woke up suddenly, and asked him to leave her, as it is a train and public may come around and also scolded him that that was an accident which happened last night and should not be repeated again, but he is not there to listen to her,

He locked her mouth with his deep planted kiss, then seduced her by pressing her boobs, then removed her saree and loosen her petty coat and removed her panty she was completely naked with only flowers in her hair, he then made her sit on his cock and rode her while she is in jumping action, he took the flowers which he bought and gave her to were them. With atmost difficulty she wore them, as he was fucking her hard her flowers were flying in air and it was the most sexiest moment he ever have seen. he laid her down and fucked her harder and harder and filled her cunt until it was over flown. he had made his way where he have come from, then the made oral sex till early morning and he then left to his cabin. The next morning three of them freshened up but all were very tired after such a long love making session. All three were back to home and it way Sameer's bad luck that his father was back home by the time they were back, in nights Sameer had to spend only with his wife because his father was busy with his mother, later after three days his father returned to camp and his wife has to visit her sister place.




My Mother and My Wife



So only he and his mother at home, that night he bought six yard jasmine flowers, and hid them in refrigerator, his mother was in kitchen wearing a blue saree and plaited her hair & had some 2 yards kanakambara flowers in them, she was busy preparing something, and later came to room after dinner to sleep, Sameer, entered her room without her notice and grabbed her tightly and planted a deep kiss to her lips, she pushed him harder and scolded him, and told "am your mother am your fathers wife and not yours, how can u do this to me?" he got some idea and went out running...his mother was puzzled what is he up to......he bought a yellow thread with turmeric root tied to it in middle (its a king of mangalsutra, tied by husband to wife in marriage significance), ran to her room and tied it to her neck without even giving her a clue what was he doing, tied three knots and said now you my wife too so you can accept me.

She was actually expecting this from him but never expected this will happen so Soon. He bought the flowers which was in fridge and tucked in her plaited hair and adjested the color combination by placing the kanakambara flowers on top of jasmines, she was very gorgeous looking in that attire. later played made her naked sucked her breast and pussy and fucked her very hard until he filled her womb completely, and her pussy was over flowing with white lava.

When he switched on the light he is very happy to see his mother lied down with hell lot of heat all around with sweat and her plait got scattered, flowers were spread all around the floor, he again made sex with her seeing that attire of her, refilled her filled womb, fucked at least five times on that night. This continued every day even his wife.

Shreya was back from her sisters place, every day he used to bring flowers for both of them and fucked his mother after his session completed with his wife, this went on till both the ladies were pregnant, everyone thought that it was his father's child, but only he and his mother knew the truth, both delivered baby boys and he is happy with both the kids, later he continued the same his wife was with second child but with his mother he played very safe. Now he is living his life happily with his own wife and his mother who is his 2nd wife.

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My Mother, Ann



"You really do want her, don't you? You want to play with her little titties and suck her big, fat, hard nipples until she squeals. You want to get between her legs and lick her red, hairy cunt and suck on her big penis shaped clit! You want to turn her over and kiss her beautiful little bubble butt and ream her pink little shitter with your tongue. You want to grab her by her blonde hair, shove your dick in her mouth and face-fuck her until you cum in her mouth. Don't you, Patrick? You want to fuck your whore of a Mother!"

Stacey's nasty talk about my Mother pushed both of us over the edge. I began to spurt my seed into her womb as she began to writhe and convulse under me coming to a shuddering climax. Stacey held the pillow to her mouth to muffle her cries of ecstasy. Our orgasms were intense, spurred on by our thoughts of my Mother, Ann.

Stacey, my wife of two years, and I were recuperating from our earth shattering climaxes while laying in bed in the guest room of my parent's home. My parents were hopefully still sleeping in the next room.

"That was awesome! You talking about my Mother like that with her in the next room really got both of us off! And to answer all of your questions... YES! You want to play with her as badly as I do." My dick was getting hard again just thinking of playing with my Mother.

How did we get to this point? How does my wife know how much I want to fuck my Mother? How can she so accurately describe her body, her little titties with big hard nipples? How does she know that my Mother has a hairy bush and a prominent clit? How does she know that I want to worship her little bubble ass?

I left my parent's home at 18 to attend a university some 1,000 miles away. Luckily, I had been awarded a full boat, four-year academic scholarship. Money and student loans would not be an issue. However, I was reluctant to leave for two reasons.

Number one, I was afraid of the unknown. I had never been away from home for more than a couple of weeks at a time and I remembered getting homesick then.

Number two and the most compelling reason, I did not want to leave my beautiful Mother. I was in love with her and I lusted after her sexy body. Some how, some way, some day I had to tell her how I felt. I had to have her, to make love to her. Leaving her, the love and lust of my life, was the hardest thing I had ever done.

I had been in love with my Mother forever. She became my fantasy lady as soon as I found out about jacking off. I took every opportunity to peek at her anytime I was able to see any of her sexy body. Unfortunately, my Mother was good at shutting doors and drapes were almost always pulled together.

But anytime I was able to spy a glimpse of her body, that vision was burned into my brain for instant recall when I jacked off.

Because my father traveled a lot for business, my Mom and I were alone together most of the time. Our relationship became very close and open. We could talk about anything. Well, almost... I never had the courage to tell totally how much I loved her, much more than as mother and son.

The summer before college was a lazy time for me. My days were spent out by our pool, tanning and swimming. Most evenings were with Mom, just enjoying her company.

One rainy day about three weeks before I was to leave for college, I was stuck inside and bored. I don't know what made me do it, I had never done it before, but I found myself snooping in my parent's bedroom.

I knew that they sometimes got down and kinky. Mom was somewhat of a submissive to my father. He ruled the roost when he was home. My Mother seemed to be a willing sub and fulfilled any and all of his requests. I wondered where they kept their b/d s/m paraphernalia. I searched Mom's closet. I found some very sexy outfits, but nothing else.

Then I struck the mother load in the back of my father's closet. Behind his long coats was a cabinet. It was a wooden cabinet about four feet tall by three feet wide and three feet deep. There was a door at the front of the cabinet hiding its contents. There was a lock. Was it locked?

Damn, it was locked. Where would he keep the key? I looked in his jewelry box. I looked in all of the drawers of the dresser in the bedroom. I looked in the bedside tables. Nothing!

I was about to give up when I wandered into their bathroom. Mom had an armoire for her jewelry standing just inside the door. I looked in the top drawer and there among all of her rings was a little brass key.

Could this be the one? It was about the right size. I took the key. My heart was beating ninety to nothing. I don't think I breathed as I almost ran to his closet. I put the key into the lock. Good sign, it fit. I tried to turn the key. Nothing! I jiggled the key and tried to turn it. Jackpot! The key turned and the door came open.

I looked at the treasures that were in the cabinet. There were some leather b/d looking outfits, hoods and masks. These were all on the right side of the cabinet. Kinky, but not what I really was looking for.

But on the left side there were six photo albums and a shoebox on top of the albums. I opened the shoebox and my jaw dropped. I could not believe my luck. There were probably 150 recent pictures of my mother. NUDE! Yes, she was in various positions and poses, but in all of them she was NUDE!

I stumbled out of the closet with the shoebox. I was so excited that I could not stand. I sat on the bed and began to look at each of the pictures. My dick was instantly brick hard and begging for release. I unbuttoned my pants and slipped them and my boxers to the floor. My cock was pointing up at a forty-five-degree angle and pulsing with my very fast heartbeat.

As I looked at each of the pictures, I jacked off. It was not long before I spewed my cum. Ten minutes later I spewed again. An hour later I spewed for the third time in less than two hours. I looked at the clock; 4:45. My Mother was due home shortly after 5:00.

I took out about fifty of the pictures and hid them in my closet for tonight. The rest I put back in the cabinet and locked it. I returned the key to the armoire. Tomorrow would be another day with my newfound treasures.

It was difficult to look at my Mother that evening without imagining that she was nude. My dick was hard and would not go down all night. Other than my hard cock, it was a normal evening with Mom. Dinner, chitchat and then a little television before we retired to our separate bedrooms.

Mom went to bed and slept. I retrieved the pictures of Mom, NUDE. I fired up my new laptop. For the next hour and a half, I scanned each of the pictures and saved them in a sub directory that I named 'College Funds'. And of course I beat my meat throughout the process. I only shot my cum twice, but was sill hard as I went to bed for the night.

I could not get Mom off my mind. I got up and got the pictures from my closet. I lay back on the bed and leisurely jacked my cock until I finally spewed my baby making batter one final time for the day. Six orgasms since I found the pictures that afternoon. My poor dick was red and sore, but I slept like a baby dreaming about my beautiful Mother.

As soon as my Mother left the house for work that next morning, I was back in the cabinet looking for more treasures. I took out the shoebox, replacing my 'borrowed' pictures. Then I realized that I had not even looked at the photo albums. I picked up the first album and was shocked to see my Mother and a very busty Asian girl having girl/woman sex. The beautiful big tittied Asian girl appeared to be about 19 or 20, about half my Mother's age. There were about 100 pictures in that album. I never suspected that my mother would be attracted to other women, much less one about my age.

The second album was filled with pictures of my Mother being fucked by the couple who lived next door. They were about the same age as my parents with a son that was a year older than I. And I'll be damned! As I turned the pages, there was Milton, their son. He was fucking my Mother. Three pages later Milton was fucking HIS Mother while his father fucked my Mother on the same bed!

The third and fourth albums had my Mother with two different couples that I did not know. They were both about my parent's age. Most of the pictures featured my Mother and the other women kissing, fingering and sucking each other's body parts.

The fifth album had pictures of my Mother at a much younger age. These were apparently taken right after they were married. The nudity and poses were tame as compared to the previous albums.

I was afraid to open the sixth and final album. This one showed my Mother in her subservient posture, kneeling in front of my father. She sucked his dick until he blew all over her beautiful face. Then there were pictures of Mom in various restraints; hands cuffed behind her back, tied to the bed spread-eagle, bound with ropes and suspended from a hook in the ceiling, etc.

The final twenty or so pictures showed my Mother, as I had never seen her before. She was still nude, but she now had full WHORE makeup. Her base color was much darker than her normal shade. Her eyes were exaggerated with very black, thick eyeliner and shadow. Her cheeks were rouged and her lips were puffy and very red.

My Mother looked great as a whore. Her beautiful blond hair was piled high on her head. Her little titties were sitting perky and proud on her chest, nipples fat, hard and extended. Her pussy was covered in her wild red hair, her huge clit peeking out from the hair forest. Her long legs were encased in dark black seamed stockings that were held up by a black garter belt with four garters on each leg. Her feet fit snugly into a pair of back five-inch stilettos. 

Long story short, after a week of scanning, I had 483 pictures of my beautiful mother saved in my 'College Funds' directory of my lap top. I was set for college. Mom may not be with me while I was away, but she was only a mouse click away!

My freshman, sophomore and junior years were pretty much the same; attend classes, study, look at Mom's pictures and jack off two or three times a day, sleep and begin the routine again. 

The first day of my senior year, my third class of the day, clinical psychology 2, Stacey sat next to me in the lecture hall. My whole world changed in that instant.

Stacey was petite, only 5'3" tall. Her face was that of an angel. She wore no makeup. Her eyes were a beautiful deep emerald green. There were freckles across her nose and a few more on her very pinchable cheeks. She had short sandy naturally blond hair that framed her angelic face perfectly.

And she was stacked. God what tits. I later learned they were size 34D. She had a little bubble butt with delicious looking little cheeks that I imagined would fit nicely into my hands. Her legs, while not long, were toned and tanned.

I was smitten and so was she! I spent Christmas break at her parents' home in California. They were extremely nice people and seemed to immediately accept me into their family. Spring break was spent with my parents in upstate New York. Stacey was a hit with my parents, establishing a strong bond with them immediately.

The day after graduation we eloped to Las Vegas and were married in one of those tacky Elvis chapels. Believe it or not, it was Stacey's idea. But we were so in love that I did not care. I just wanted to be married to my beautiful Stacey.

Stacey was my soul mate. She was my best friend. We could talk to each other about anything. Once we got married, she showed that she was very close to being a nymphomaniac. She wanted to do it all. We roll played D/s and she was great in both roles. 

We talked about our fantasies. After revealing our fantasies, they soon became reality. There seemed to be no limits to what we would do. I told her about all of my fantasies... well all but one. The one that had been the most important in my life before we met, my Mother. 

We had been married about a year. I was working for a Fortune 500 company trying to climb the corporate ladder. Stacey had returned to a local university to pursue her Master's degree. 

Unknown to me, her laptop got screwed up and she took my old college lap top out of my closet and began to use it. Yeah, you guessed it. She ran low on memory and began to look for files to delete. She found the "College Funds" directory with the 483 pictures of my Mother. 

When I arrived home, Stacey greeted me at the door wearing a bib apron. That is right, she had on a bib apron and nothing else! Her big beautiful titties bounced and jiggled beneath the apron. I knew that her blonde hair covered cunt was excited because I could smell her secretions. 

"Hi Honey. I have been missing you today. I'm horny and I want you to fuck me right after dinner. I want dinner out of the way because I think we are going to fuck all night."

Wow, what a greeting! I asked if there was anything I could do to help get dinner on the table. She said dinner was ready... just sit down and wait as she would serve me. She disappeared into the kitchen as I sat down at the table.

I looked down and on my plate was a picture. It was a picture of my Mother. My Mother was NUDE! She was posing on all fours with her beautiful ass pointing at the camera and her little titties hanging down. She was looking back over her shoulder at the camera with a grin that said I'm ready to be fucked! I recognized the picture immediately as one of my favorite jack off pictures.

Then Stacey came back into the dining room carrying a tray. She reached up to the tray and brought down another picture of my Mother. Then another and another and another...

"So, Patrick... is there anything you need to tell me about your Mother?"

"I... she... we... I..." I could only stutter.

"It's OK. I'm not mad. Looking at these pictures all afternoon made me horny as hell. Your Mother is gorgeous! And she is almost as kinky as I am! How did you get these pictures? Why haven't you shown them to me before? Have you ever fucked her?"

Wow! What could I tell her? What should I tell her? I wanted to tell her everything, but I was afraid that she would think I was a pervert for wanting to make love to my own mother. But she knew I had the pictures... How much more of a pervert could I be?

I took a deep breath and began telling Stacey the story that I have just related to you. As I spoke, Stacey was clicking through the pictures on the computer. The more I talked and the more she clicked, the hornier we both became. 

Soon we were in the bed, my hard dick buried in Stacey's drooling cunt. "God, your Mother makes me hot. Do you think she would let me lick that hairy red pussy? I really want to suck her huge clit. It looks like a miniature of your dick! FUCK ME!"

Suddenly, my fantasy had become Stacey's fantasy. She was on board and wanting my Mother as much as I did.

"Her little titties are so cute. I want to rub my big rack against those little tits and make both our big nipples hard. I bet I could get ALL of her tit meat in my mouth at once. Would you like to see me rub my blond pussy against her red haired cunt?"

My imagination was going a mile a minute as Stacey's monologue about playing with my Mother pushed us both to the pinnacle of our orgasms. Oh how I wanted to see my wife with my Mother... as long as she let me play, too!

After that evening, talking about my Mother became a regular part of our fantasy sex time. Stacey was the one who usually instigated the dirty talk about her. Her favorite way to begin was to say, "Do you want to play nasty with your whore of a Mother?"

We even had many 'serious' talks about actually approaching my Mother about sex with us? We plotted and planned our strategy to get Mom's clothes off of her. Then we were both so turned on that we would fuck like rabbits, bantering back and forth about what we wanted to do with my Mother and what we wanted her to do to us, until we were exhausted.

We planned our vacation that summer as a trip to my parents' home in New York. It would be a two-day drive each way and we planned to stay five to ten days depending on how things went.

The closer we got to vacation time, the more active our fantasies about my mother became. We came up with so many scenarios for bringing my mother into our bed and doing every nasty act that our over active imaginations could conjure up.

Would we have the courage to approach my mother? How would my mother react to our advances? Should I make the initial proposal or should Stacey; or should it be both of us together? What would we do if she said 'NO!'? I was worried that we were both so excited and wound up about sex with my mother that we might rape her if she said no and ran from us.

Well... Saturday, the first day of our vacation, finally arrived. I don't know whom was more excited, Stacey or I. We both woke up early and finished packing the car by 6:00. We traveled 100 miles further than we had planned for the first day. We were tired, but still had energy enough to 'play nasty with my whore Mother' before we fell asleep anticipating seeing my Mother tomorrow. 

We arrived at my parents' house right at noon. Mom and dad were happy to see us. All of us carried our luggage into the house. After unpacking, we sat in the living room drinking afternoon toddies and catching up on our lives.

After dinner, dad apologized, saying he had to be out of town on a business trip that would last at least through Wednesday. He said that he would do his best to be home by Thursday evening. 

No problem... we would have Mom all to ourselves for four days! 

Mom joined him as he went into the bedroom. Stacey and I stayed up about an hour longer. We talked about nothing in particular, both of us avoiding talking about my Mother. The more we avoided the conversation, the hornier we got. She was on both our minds.

Once in bed, we quietly made love trying not to disturb my parents in the next room. As we approached our orgasms, Stacey began whispering, "You really do want her, don't you? You want to play with her little titties and suck her big, fat, hard nipples until she squeals. You want to get between her legs and lick her red, hairy cunt and suck on her big penis shaped clit! You want to turn her over and kiss her beautiful little bubble butt and ream her pink little shitter with your tongue. You want to grab her by her blonde hair, shove your dick in her mouth and face-fuck her until you cum in her mouth. Don't you, Patrick? You want to fuck your whore of a Mother!"

Stacey's nasty talk about my Mother pushed both of us over the edge. I began to spurt my seed into her womb as she began to writhe and convulse under me coming to a shuddering climax. Stacey held the pillow to her mouth to muffle her cries of ecstasy. Our orgasms were intense, spurred on by nasty thoughts of my Mother, Ann.

Monday morning we all gathered at the kitchen table drinking coffee after a big breakfast. Dad said his good-byes and left for the airport. 

A few minutes later, I went to the bathroom for my shave and shower. Stacey told me to enjoy my shower. As I left, Mom and Stacey were still chatting and drinking coffee. 

I leisurely showered and dressed, returning to the breakfast area just as Mom and Stacey were getting up saying it was time to get ready for the day. Stacey kissed me and groped my cock as she walked away toward the guestroom. Mom, not seeing Stacey's grope, gave me a kiss on the cheek as she headed off for the master bedroom.

A few minutes later, I heard the showers being turned on, first Mom's and then Stacey's. 'It is now or never', I said to myself as I began walking toward the master bedroom. By the time I reached the door, my shirt was off and I was unbuttoning my pants.

My hands were trembling as I slid my pants and boxers off my ankles and feet. I had to remind myself to breathe. I was totally focused on getting to the shower. My dick was leading the way, as long and hard as I had ever seen it.




My Mother, Ann



Finally I was at the door to the ensuite bathroom. I bent over to take off the last of my clothes, my socks. I stood at the door looking into the steamy shower through the glass door. There was my Mother in all of her naked glory.

She had not seen me because she was washing her long blond hair and had her eyes tightly closed. This was my opportunity. I walked to the shower door. My right hand reached out for the handle. I pulled the door open. 'Click', the latch rang out as I opened the door. Mom began to try to get the soap out of her eyes to see what had caused the shower door to open.

I quickly stepped to her and wrapped my arms around her and whispered into her ear, "It's OK Mom. It's me. I love you. Don't be afraid." She had been blindly twisting and struggling since I first touched her. After hearing my soothing voice, her struggling abated. I wiped the soap from her eyes.

Her eyelids fluttered open and she looked up at me. "Patrick, what are you doing? Why... what...?" she asked incredulously.

"I love you, Mom, and I have wanted you for so many years. I can't wait any longer."

"But... but what... what about Stacey? You can't be in here with me. She will find us..."

"Stacey knows Mom. She knows how I feel about you. She knows how long I have wanted to make love to you. We have talked and she has encouraged me to act upon my fantasies of you and I."

"But... but we can't... It's not..." I put my lips to hers. My tongue danced across her lips. Her lips opened and her teeth separated. My tongue was in her mouth chasing her tongue. The kiss started out slowly, but soon became reciprocated passionately. Water from the shower cascaded over us as we held each other in that wonderful loving kiss. Neither of us knew or cared that we were wet. My Mother surrendered her body to me as she melted in my arms.

"Oh Mom. I can't believe that we are finally together. I love you so much. You feel so wonderful in my arms. I want to hold you forever."

"I love you, too. I have fantasized about you many times, Patrick. But when you and Stacey got married... Well, I knew how much you loved each other. I thought I had lost my opportunity with you."

"I never knew. I never knew that I had any chance to make love to you. I had given up. When Stacey and I got married, I quit thinking about you and I. You were only on my mind ten or twelve times a day, instead of constantly, day and night. As if by fate, Stacey stumbled upon my fantasy of you. She has supported me from that first day. There was never a doubt in her mind that you and I would be together."

"But what about her. How will she feel knowing that we are in the bedroom screwing our brains out?"

"Mom, she knows that you have been with women in the past. She has become as obsessed with you as I am with you. With your approval, she wants to join us and make love to you with me. I told her it was OK with me, but I get you first!"

"Let's get out of this shower and dry off. I want you dry and in that king sized bed in the next room. This cock of mine wants to explore!" For the first time, she pushed away from me and looked up and down my body, her eyes stopping on my dick. It was still as hard as it was when I entered the shower.

She grabbed hold of it with her right hand and said, "Come on. This is mine! I might have to fight Stacey for it, but it is going to fuck me until I can't walk. Then Stacey can have you for about ten minutes while I recuperate. Then I want you back for another round! Or two!"

I finished rinsing the soap out of her hair and from her beautiful body. I turned the water off and we stepped out of the shower. Grabbing a large soft fluffy towel, I dried her from head to toe, paying special attention to all the best parts. As soon as I got those good parts dry, I would get them wet again with my lips and tongue. For the next fifteen minutes, I tried to kiss every square inch of her lovely body.

Finally Mom could take it no more and jerked my dick that she had been holding since the shower. "Come on... let's get to bed. I need this inside me, NOW!" With that she pulled me to the bed. I picked her up, one arm under her back and the other under her knees. 

She threw her arms around my neck and our lips met in another mind-blowing kiss. Our kisses would no longer be those of a mother and son. Forever more, Ann and Patrick would kiss as two people deeply in love.

When the kiss ended I gently put Ann in the middle of the bed and crawled in behind her. She instinctively opened her legs for me. As I moved between her knees, I looked at her wild haired, red pussy. I have never seen anything as inviting and beautiful as that mound of Venus. I could not enter it without first worshiping at her heavenly altar. 

I began kissing my way from her left knee, up her inner thigh to the crease where her thigh and hip were joined, purposely avoiding her hairy cunt. I went back down and slowly repeated the same journey up her right thigh.

By now, my Mother was writhing on the bed, throwing her head from side to side in her passion. "Lick me, Patrick. Eat my pussy. Suck on my clit. Make me CUM! I can't take this anymore. Please... please..."

My hands were drawn to my Mother's little titties that I have adored for so long. Her long fat nipples were engorged waiting to be played with, pinched and pulled. My hands did not disappoint.

My tongue touched the bottom of her slit and traveled up, up to her engorged clit. I circled it with my tongue taking extra pains not to touch it. Then I slowly moved my tongue back to the south, sampling her wonderful female nectar. 

I continued past her weeping hole and traveled all the way to her pink puckered asshole. My tongue circled the crinkled little star before plunging as deep as I could force my tongue to invade her asshole. 

Mom screamed with pleasure as my tongue fucked her asshole. "So good, Patrick... so good... Don't stop. I am so close."

When she said she was close, I moved back to her clit. Her big clit looked like a little penis as it stood proudly out of its protective hood. I sucked it into my mouth and bobbed my head, sucking that little penis into my mouth.

By now mom was bucking her hips, thrusting up into my face. I gripped her ass cheeks and held on for dear life as she convulsed through her first orgasm with me. Her thighs came together around my head, holding me to her like a vice. She grabbed handfuls of my hair to insure that I stayed with her through her orgasm. 

Muffled by her thighs on my ears, I still heard Mom's victorious cry of climax as her body shuddered. "AAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEE, IIIIIIMMMMM CUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIINNNG!"

As Mom came down from her orgasmic high, her body slowly released her hold on my head. She pulled her large clit from my mouth, the suction making a loud popping sound. I moved my tongue around her still quivering cunt, lapping up all of the girl cum from her lips. 

I moved my body up over my Mother, hovering over her supported by my knees and elbows. My cock was rubbing up and down her slit, teasing both of us. 

Looking my Mother right in the eye, I lowered my head to her touching her lips with mine. A gentle loving kiss turned into a wild lust filled passionate, tongue twisting demonstration of our love and lust for each other.

I moved my hips forward and my dick found the heavenly entrance to her sex. My cock head rested about an inch inside my mother's vagina. The magnitude of the moment almost overwhelmed me. I was fucking my Mother. My dreams of so many years were coming true. What once was forbidden was now at my fingertips.

I thrust my cock into the warm wet velvety glove of my Mother. I fucked her in and out, in and out. Her arms were securely around my back as she thrust her hips to meet mine. She snuggled her mouth into my neck and whispered, "This is how it was meant to be. I love you so much, Patrick. Love me like this forever. Always want to be inside me, making love to me. Fuck me until I become your loving slut. I want to be your whore. I want you and Stacey to use and abuse me. Hurt me if you want. The pain will remind me how much you love me. I want the both of you to use my body any way you want. I want to be your fuck toy."

Mom began to spasm in my arms. Her cunt was gripping my cock so tight that I could barely move inside her. The strong grip she had on my dick allowed me to join my Mother in the best orgasm of my life.

Time meant nothing. I don't know if we had been fucking for minutes or hours. It did not matter. My Mother and I shared the most mind-boggling experience that two lovers can share, their first orgasms together as one.

We both had tears in our eyes as I raised my head to look at my new lover. We did not need to speak. Our emotions and thoughts were conveyed as we looked into each other's eyes. We knew our love was strong and that a new relationship had begun a union that would last forever.

"That was the most erotic thing I have ever seen. My husband just sucked and fucked his Mother while I watched. It was so hot. I fingered myself to two climaxes watching you two. Ann, you totally rock!"

We turned our eyes to the sound of Stacey's voice. She was standing in the middle of the room naked from the waist down. Her juices were smeared all over her cunt and were running copiously down her thighs. "Can I play now?"

to be continued?



My Mother Ch. 02



Firstly, let me give you a brief description of my Mom and her friend Jane. Mom was about 37, stood about 5' 8". She had a good figure still at 36C bustline, 30in waist and about 38in hips. Great shape altogether.

Jane was about 34, stood about 5' 4" with 34B boobs, 26in waist and 36in hips. Another great shape.

After we had showered the first time we were all horny again so decided to go back to the bedroom and continue our party!!! 

Jane decided to stay the night and slipped into bed beside Mom, and Mom invited me to join them. I leant over and kissed both of them on the mouth and let my hands wander down to Mom's breast. Taking one of her boobs in my palm I rubbed it and lowered my mouth to engulf the globe with my mouth. I spent some time just laving and licking that beautiful orb and switched between both of them, so that neither go lonely.

In the meantime, Jane had decided to lower herself down to Mom's pussy and proceeded to slurp and lick at her labial lips and her clitoris while I was employed in the upper story LOL. Mom was writhing under this barrage of love and seemed to be really enjoying the attention she was getting from both of us.

After a while Jane told me to change places with her. I had only seen a few porn movies so wasn't quite sure how to do what she had been doing to Mom. She said. "Don't worry, I will show you, just watch me for a moment."

So I lay down beside her and watched while she swirled her tongue all around Mom's pussy and slid her finger into that warm, wet quim, running it in and out for a few minutes. She then told me that it was now my turn, and she graduated to Mom's boobs.

I lay between Mom's legs and just gazed at that wonderful fuck hole for a few seconds. Eventually, I knew that I was going to eat my Mom's cunt out. I kissed the inside of her thighs and gently laved my tongue along her outer lips, working slowly towards that precious jewel waiting for me. I let my tongue hit the clit and Mom bounced as I touched her. She squirmed under my ministrations and I enjoyed myself so much that I didn't want to leave that previously forbidden fruit. All the while Jane was sucking and licking Mom's soft breasts which were standing at attention.

Jane seemed to be the sergeant in these manouvres, and she then directed me to lay on my back, and for Mom to sit on my face. She then went down and began to lick and suck my rod. WOW!!! -- This is something I hadn't expected. With Mom sitting on my face I was able to push my tongue right inside her open cunt and lap at her juices. I was so thirsty for all she could give me. In the meantime, Jane was sucking hard on my cock and then pulled away. I sighed and then felt her lower herself onto my rigid prick and slowly work at getting us both off. I didn't take me too long to satisfy both our hungers, we both exploded at the same time.

I thought that I was finished for the night but Mom then went down on my cock with her mouth and proceeded to help him grow again. When she had him at full attention, she did the same thing as Jane and lowered herself onto my cock and began to ride me like a cowgirl. As I had already cum with Jane, I knew I would last a bit longer with Mom. That was fine by me. To think that here I was fucking my Mother for the first time, and loving every minute of it, and not feeling any guilt whatsoever.

This carried on through the night and by morning there were three very tired people in that bed. Luckily it was a Saturday and there was no work.

After my initial joining with my Mom, there was no turning back for either one of us. I had wanted this to happen for such a long time, and she also confessed that we could somehow come together. She said she had a little guilt but that she was very satisfied. She had noticed me at times when I was masturbating on my bed and did not know how to seduce me. She was glad that I had caught her and Jane.

There was more to come though. After that episode, Mom started to walk around after her shower in the mornings, in just bra and panties or with only a small towel to cover her lower body. When she did this, of course her nipples would stand out and all I wanted to do was suckle on them, which I did quite often as she walked from room to room. I ended up just coming down to breakfast in the nude. It was a lot easier as I could just walk up to Mom and slip my cock into her pussy from behind. I would pull her back against my body, kissing her neck and the side of her face. I could feel her pushing back against my cock. I would place my hands under her boobs and feel her nipples standing out and take them between my fingers and roll them around and squeeze them between my finger and thumb. She would turn her head and take her tongue into her mouth and we could French kiss for moments at a time.

Mom pulled me up and said, "Let's have breakfast first as I have something to tell you."

I tried to re-connect with her but she was adamant and made me sit down and listen to her.

She stated. "After your father left us, I never had any trust in another man. You are the first man to have touched my body in all those years. I got friendly with a lady at work and we got very close. One night while you were out at your friend's place, she asked me to come to her place for dinner and a few drinks. Of course I accepted. She asked me if I had to be home for you that night and I said you were staying with a friend for the weekend. She asked me to stay at her place so that I wouldn't have to drive home after a few drinks. I rang you to let you know where I was and gave you the phone number in case of emergency."

"We both sat on the couch with the TV on, but she had a porn movie on, a lesbian adventure. We had had a couple of drinks when she put her arm around me and kissed me lightly on the lips. At that stage, I had never kissed another woman but it was turning me on as I hadn't had any sex for a long time. Of course, I did masturbate but that not as satisfying as a real person's touch.

We eventually ended up in bed and from then on, woman sex was what I lived for. That lady left the area but then I became involved with Jane, and a couple of other ladies who also work for me."

These other ladies are Wendy about 6', with 38C bust, waist 26inches and hips 36inches. 

Gina was married with 2 daughters, one 21yrs old and the other 18yrs old. She was about 5' 6" with 40C bustline, 36inch waist and 36inch hips. 

Both very voluptuous ladies to say the least.

They will be involved in the next story, along with the 2 daughter and maybe another male figure!!!



My Mother Ch. 03



Chapter 3: An explanation from Mom

After the first day that I spent with My Mother and her friend Jane, things around the house only got better.

I got to meet the other two bi-sexual friends of Mom's. Wendy about 39, who was a tall blonde lady who measured about 38C-26-36; and Gina, about 40 and was about 40--36-38. Gina was married with 2 daughters who will join in the fun at a later date. 

As stated earlier, I had so wanted to become intimate with my Mom for so long, I used to picture her standing in her bra and panties, and often nude. I got so hard just thinking about her.

Gradually, I noticed that Mom started doing things that she had never done before, such as, after her bath in the mornings, she would walk from the bathroom to her bedroom covered only with a small towel. This made her large breast stand out and I could see her nipples growing hard; which then gave me a cock standing out and tenting my boxers, and wanting just to race up and grab her and make love to her all over again.

One morning she smiled at me as I walked out of the shower still sporting a hard-on. "I think you need to take care of that."

I just slipped on my boxers and went downstairs to where she was fixing breakfast. She was dressed in a short brunch coat with just a pair of panties showing at the hem. I stood behind her and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her against me, kissing her on the neck and down the side of her face. I could feel her pushing back on my hard cock as it rubbed against her ass. I felt my way up to her breasts and rolled the nipples around between my thumb and forefinger. Mom turned to me and kissed me and I parted my lips to allow entry of her tongue . We played like this for a few moments but I was getting very turned on and I think Mom was feeling the same.

At that moment Mom pulled away and said that I have something to tell you later, but for now can we just have breakfast. 

I imagined all sorts of things like Mom saying that we couldn't do this any more because she was my Mom, but Mom insisted that we eat breakfast and then get to talking.

We finished breakfast and Mom took me by the hand and sat with me on the couch.

"There are some things I have to tell you......" 

"Mom .........," I started to say.

She put her finger to my lips saying, "Let me say this first...OK."

""I have not been with a man since your father left me. That is not because I didn't like men, but because I felt I couldn't trust men. I got friendly with a woman at work and we became real close. One day Maya, that was her name, asked if I wanted to go out for a meal. As you were at a friends place for the evening I decided to go. After dinner she asked me back to her place for a couple of drinks and asked me if I would like to stay overnight. As I had you I was doubtful but she suggested that I call your friends place and see if you could stay over for the night. I did that and you stayed there."

"We sat down in front of the TV with a couple of drinks. Maya sat close to me on the lounge and I could feel her body heat emanating from the closeness. She then put her arm around my shoulders, pulling me nearer and kissing me lightly on the lips. I had never kissed another woman in that way before but it felt strange but good. After she had kissed me a few times I started to feel turned on. I had not had sex for some time and even though I did masturbate when I felt hot and horny, it was not the same."

Maya suggested that we go to the bedroom and continue. She assured me that she wouldn't do anything that I didn't want. So we went to her bedroom and Maya asked if she could strip me. This she did, firstly slowly unbuttoning my blouse and slipping it off my shoulders and arms, then caressing my breasts through my bras before undoing it and taking it off. She then proceeded to unzip my skirt and let it fall to the floor. She knelt in front of me, gently massaging my breasts and grabbing the nipples with her finger and thumb and rolling them until they hardened. She then worked her way down to my mons area where she slipped a finger into my cunt and mouthed my labia lips and tongued my clit. I was in heaven, I had not felt so good in such a long time and I knew it would not be too long before I climaxed.

"Maya, oh my God, I'm gonna cum baby ......." 

"Cum in my mouth darling, I want to taste you so bad."

I stood there for seconds trembling, my legs going weak at the knees and hardly able to think straight. I had just had one of the biggest orgasms in my life and had not even been fucked. 

We ended up in bed that night and Maya gradually introduced me to all the toys and ways that female can satisfy each other. Unfortunately, Maya left the company about 6 months later but by that time, I was fully hooked into F/F and bi-sex.""

From then on, Mom looked for bi-sexual women and eventually employed three. Jane, Wendy and Gina. That was the start of some awesome sexual times for them all.

After that full length confession from Mom, I took her in my arms and told her that I didn't really care where she got her sex from, as long as I could be in the mix too. Then I guided her up to the bedroom and there made love to her as only a son can do. With gentleness and love.

More to come with Wendy and Gina. 



My Mother Ch. 04



Chapter 4: Further Adventures with Mother

I came home from college one afternoon and found Mom and Gina talking in the sitting room. You will remember that Gina is another of Mom's employees who is married and they have 2 daughters. Gina is also bi-sexual and she and Mom have enjoyed quite a few sessions.

Before I showed my face, I overheard Mom and Gina discussing the possibility of Gina's husband wanting to watch Mom and Gina make love using the strap-on. It has always been a fantasy of his. The conversation stopped when I walked in.

Mom told Gina that she would call her later and let her know. When Gina left Mom told me that we needed to talk.

"OK Mom, I am just going upstairs to have a shower and then I will be with you."

I stripped as I walked up the stairs and proceeded to the bathroom in the nude. Mom and I had agreed that it was alright to do this if we were alone in the house.

I went back downstairs to where Mom was waiting for me. 

"Well Mom, what have I done now."

"Nothing darling, this concerns both of us," she replied.

She went on to tell me that Steve (Gina's husband) wanted to watch them make love with the strap-on. Then he wanted to join in fucking both of us.

"The only thing is that other than you, the only man who has ever made love to me is your father. I had to relay this to Gina. Also the fact that you and I have made love. Other than Jane, she is the only one now who knows about us and I asked her to keep it a secret."

"I firstly had to find out how you felt about Steve fucking me," she queried.

"Mom, it's your body and it is not up to me to tell you who you can fuck."

"But, how do YOU feel about another man using my pussy and maybe cumming inside me. Would that make you feel differently or make you jealous," she asked.

"Mom, that would only make me feel more horny, knowing that I had been in there first, and that he was second to me. I only ask that I am able to watch Gina and yourself make love, and also when Steve fucks you both. I think it would be such a turn-on watching Steve sliding his cock in and out of your hot, wet cunt."

Mom agreed on the promise that I didn't get to make love to her until Gina and Steve had gone home. Maybe later we could all get together for a 4sum. Then you will have the opportunity to fuck Gina. 

"OK Mom, you've got a deal."

"Mom, I think we have talked enough for now. Do you want to call Gina and give her the good news, then I have something in mind."

While Mom was on the phone, I stood beside her and took her breasts into the palms of my hand and kissed her nipples. They were standing out so hard as I rubbed them between my thumb and finger. I leant over and kissed her when she was in the middle of a sentence, and she just smiled but swatted me away. After arranging a time and day with Gina, she hung up the phone and turned around and proceeded to French kiss me. 

I was feeling so hard and horny that I marched her upstairs to her bedroom and began to make long, slow love to her. I started by stripping her clothes off her, kissing each part of her body as I did so. I lay her on the bed and crawled in between her legs and just patted her mons. Then I slowly dipped my index finger into her wet slit and rubbed it gently, up and down, feeling her juices flow over my fingers and down her crack. I inserted another finger and pressed it up inside that wonderful cunt hole. I continued to suckle her nipples and breasts all the while I was playing in her Garden of Eden. Then I lowered my face and started to lick and suck on her labia lips. My tongue was doing a dance all around the area, just flicking every now and then onto her clit. It has come out of its hood and Mom was in heaven. She loved oral so much. I love to give it to her too. Her pussy tasted and smelt so sweet and flowed like honey from a honey pot. I felt like a bear just licking up the juices.

Mom cried out, "Darling, please fuck me, I need you inside me now."

I rose above her and placed my prick about an inch in front of her pussy lips. She humped her hips trying to get my cock to enter her. I liked to tease her. Eventually, I entered that wonderful abyss. I am sure that it had been made for me, just me. I pushed my cock right up into the cervix and touched rock bottom. 

Mom whimpered, "Yes, oh yes. That feels so good."

We humped and pumped for quite a while that afternoon, until Mom cried out, "I'm cumming, darling ..... cumming. Fill me up. I want you so bad."

I then let loose with a gallon of jism, just for Mom. 

After we had finished, we lay back and talked about the plans for Gina and Steve visit.

I decided that I was going to set up a video, so that I could film the sexxion, and had a good look around the room seeing where I could fasten the cam. I also had to find a place so that I could watch the proceedings in secret!!!!!

In the next episode -- Gina and Steve enjoy the session with Mom while I watch from the wings. 



My Mother Ch. 05



At last, the day had come!!!

This was the day that Mom would eventually get together with Gina and her husband, Steve.

Mom thought that I had left for college this morning but I was hiding out in my bedroom until the action began. I had already set up the webcam in Mom's bedroom so that I could watch everything on my computer as it happened.

A little after 10am Gina came round to the house, Steve was going to join them later during the day. She and Mom got comfortable on the bed and just began chatting about what was going to happen. Firstly, Gina asked Mom if she was still happy to be fucked by Steve. 

"Of course sweetie, but only if we can play together first."

They had been lying on the bed playing with each others nipples and rubbing their pussies with the other hand. Mom commented that this was getting her very wet and randy and that she would love to make love to Gina now.

She turned around and threw her legs over Gina's face and settled in a 69 position. Of course, all of this was doing wonders for me as I watched on the computer. I just loved the sight of both ladies faces being covered in each others cum and then they licked it off the others face. This went on for about 20 minutes with both women thoroughly enjoying the feast and satisfying themselves for the moment.

Gina lay back and started talking about how she had overheard her 2 daughters discussing Steve fucking her. They commented on what a long, thick cock he had. They both stated that they had a fantasy of playing with him and getting Dad to fuck them. Gina said she got wet just thinking about Steve fucking his daughters.

All this while, the conversation was making me extremely horny and I sat and rubbed my cock just thinking about watching Mom being fucked by Steve. Maybe even getting into the 2 girls pants myself.

About lunch time, a car pulled up in the driveway and the doorbell rang. Gina said that she would get it, as it was probably Steve. Well, it was with a bonus, the girls were with him. When Gina greeted them, she kissed Steve first and then the girls, one by one. I noticed that when she kissed the older girl, Heather, the kiss lasted a little longer than a normal Mother daughter kiss and it was on the lips. She then kissed Joanne, but only on the cheek.

The 2 girls were very lovely. Heather who was 21 and a tall redhead about 5'7" with a great busty chest and full hips. Joanne, a strawberry blond, was 18 and about 5'5" with a similar figure, not quite so voluptuous as yet. I think there was room for growth though. Steve was something else again. He was about 39 and stood at 6'2" and was a big guy. I saw later that he had a cock of about 10" long and 2"thick. Mom was going to love this man. I think I mentioned earlier that Gina was about 36-37 having been married very young. If I had been a woman and been fucked with a cock of those proportions, I would have snapped him up before anyone else too.

After a couple of drinks to break the ice, Mom suggested that the girls could watch a video in the basement family room for a while. She, Gina and Steve then went upstairs to her bedroom.

Mom asked Gina if she wanted to stay and watch. Of course, Gina said yes.

Mom proceeded to undress Steve as he stood in front of her. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it from his shoulders; then took the zip of his chinos in her mouth do undo the fly. I knew what was coming next as she would often do the same thing to me if she was feeling horny. She slid his pants off, but had to let him sit down to take off his shoes so that he could get the pants right off. She then started to lick and tongue his member. It started to grow and she was so pleased when she saw the size of that cock. She continued to suck and nuzzle around his balls and also suck them in between licking and sucking on his rod. 

By this time, Steve was having a hard time keeping himself from cumming. He wanted to give Mom the same degree of lovin' as she was giving him. He swept her up off her knees and placed her on the bed. He then knelt down between her thighs and began to lick and suck her pussy lips, just lingering on her mons a little each time his tongue lapped her clit. This was driving Mom crazy and she called to Gina to join her on the bed and sit on her face so that she could lick her pussy at the same time.

This became so involved that I knew that I would not last too much longer. I beat my meat until I exploded.

Back to the action. Steve was definitely giving Mom a great suck and she was also enjoying eating Gina out. This went on for about 10 more minutes until Mom cried, "Steve, my pussy is getting so sensitive, how about slamming me with that giant stick of yours, please."

"It will be my pleasure, sweetheart, get ready 'cause here I cum," replied Steve.

He slowly worked his massive fuck toy into Mom's cunt, with cries of pleasure and pain coming from her. She was trying to concentrate on Gina's pussy too. He eventually pushed his whole prick right up to her womb and stopped to let Mom adjust to the size of him. She sighed as she took in his length and then started to raise her hips to meet his, to encourage him to keep sinking that shaft all the way into her. He continued to fuck Mom for about 15minutes, both of them expressing their satisfaction with groans and moans and practically screaming the ceiling down as they both experienced an incredible cum.

"Wow, said Steve, I haven't enjoyed a fuck like that for a long time. I get plenty from Gina, but a little variety is so good for the soul, and the prick."

"Yeah," commented Mom, I am getting plenty from my son these days but that was so great."

By this time the three of them decided they would have a shower and a bit of a rest. After their shower, which they all had together, and played around for a while, they slipped into some panties and robes and went downstairs. They called to the girls and asked them if they wanted to go for a swim in the pool. Both the girls came up from the basement and said that they didn't have their swim suits with them. Mom told them that they could go just in their underwear if they liked, or naked. By this time I had shown myself and pretended that I had just got home from college. 

"After all, we are all adults and no one can see into the backyard."

The girls thought about it and slowly began to disrobe. I think they were quite shy taking their clothes off in front of a strange man. Gina and Mom thought they would give them a little encouragement and slipped out of their robes. They had only had very brief thongs on underneath. Steve did the same and stood there in his briefs, already showing a growing bulge in them.

The girls then decided to go the whole hog and stripped down to their thongs. Wow, what a beautiful sight. Heather with her large boobs and sexy ass; and Joanne on a slightly smaller scale. Both looked good enough to fuck.

Both Steve and I had both a raging hard-on by now so we jumped in the pool so the girls would not be embarrassed - LOL. Gina and Mom joined us and told the girls how good it was. Heather and Joanne both dived in and came up in the middle of the pool.

Fortunately for me, Heather came up between my legs. 

"You better be careful when you do that Heather, you may find a package down there," I commented coyly.

She slipped her hands across my stomach and retorted that it felt like a great package to her, and followed the line of hair down to my groin. My balls felt as they would explode as she gently rubbed them up and down. 

"I hope we can take this further, when we get out of the pool." I asked.

"Well, Joanne and I have plans for seducing my Dad later, but I would love to continue with you after that."

"In the meantime, lets have some fun with our Moms," joked Heather.

She signaled to Joanne and they both dived under and came up along side the Mothers. Each girl started to wrestle with the ladies and in doing so, accidentally? grabbed a boob of one of the ladies. This went on for a while until the Moms were feeling rather horny, after having their breasts stroked and tickled. Heather went down in the water and started to suckle her Mother who gasped with pleasure.

Gina said, "Let me get my breath and I will have to go pee before I do it in the pool."

The girls let her get out of the pool and started to fondle and kiss each other on the lips, their hands down below the waterline, presumable playing with each others pussy. 

Gina came back and sat on the side of the pool with her legs slightly open and anyone could see the pussy lips parting. Heather asked her when she had started shaving her pussy. Gina said she had shaved the day before and asked if she liked it. 

"I love it Mom, when am I going to be able to taste it?" 

Gina pulled back and stood up and told the girls to get out of the pool, that she wanted to have a talk to them. Both girls got out and sat in front of their Mother and she put her arms around them and told them she loved them both.

"Now, I overheard you girls commenting on seeing Steve and I making love one night, and also that you would love to experience his big cock at some time. Is that true?"

Both girls looked at her and replied together, "Oh yes Mom, Steve has such a beautiful big cock and we would both love to have him fuck us. Joanne wants him to take her virginity."

"Well, why don't you both join Gary's Mom ( Mom's name was Elaine), myself and Steve in the main bedroom as soon as you have both had your showers and done anything else you want to do, and we will see what we can do, OK."

Heather and Joanne immediately left the others and went inside to clean up. They had a shower and put on robes that had been left for them in the bathroom. When they joined the others in the bedroom, the action had already begun. I was back in my room setting up the camera again for the next session. Mom. Gina and Steve had already started playing around and Steve was in the middle of eating out Gina when the girls walked in.

Gina called the girls over and had them lay on the bed. Steve then slid their thongs down over their legs and dropped them on the floor. He looked at Joanne and knew he had to do his duty by his youngest daughter. What a joy that was going to be. He rubbed both girls on their breasts and lowered his hands to their pussies and kept on rubbing and touching them both. Joanne sighed and commented on how good it felt. 

Steve then decided to go a bit further with Joanne. Heather had already had sex with her ex-boyfriend, so he wanted to concentrate on Joanne first. He bent his head and started to lick up and down her inner thighs, starting at her toes and slowly proceeding up the leg and onto the labia lips. He suckled them as he would a breast and gradually found the most intimate of parts of a woman's body, her clit. Of course, Joanne had only ever felt her sister's fingers playing with this part of her before this, and was surprised to discover that her Dad's tongue could do a lot more for her.

Steve thought to himself what a wonderful taste he was experiencing, he had not had a virgin pussy since he first met Gina. To think that this one was his baby daughter made it all the more exciting. He continued to lick, suck and eat her out for about 10 minutes. By this time he was very enlarged and really wanted to sink into that virgin cunt. 

He stood up and moved onto the bed with Joanne, telling her to straddle him as he lay on his back. That way she could control the amount of his cock as she lowered herself onto him, therefore also controlling the pain. He told her that she would feel some pain, but it would soon be replaced with pleasure.

"Daddy, I just can't wait, I have been wanting this since I turned 18." 

"OK honey, are you ready."

"Yes, oh yes."

Steve held his prick upright so that she could lower herself onto him. She eased herself down on it, slowly taking it inside her moist cunt. She halted for a moment and Steve knew that her hymen had been reached. He waited for a moment and then raised his hips, causing his hard prick to burst through that veil of virginity. She froze for a moment, but then came back down onto his tool. After another minute, she started to rock herself back and forth while sitting atop that mighty rod. By the look on her face she was enjoying this, her first fuck. 

In the meantime, Mom and Gina had been playing with Heather. Both women were feasting from her boobs and using their hands and mouths to rub and suck her pussy, taking it in turns. Of course, by now she was feeling extremely horny. All this while she had been watching her Dad suck and fuck Joanne and she wanted some of the action from him.

Steve built up a momentum and was fucking Joanne with all his might. She was loving it and couldn't get enough. He had built up quite a load in this time and suddenly cried out, "Baby, Daddy is cummmmmmmmming. Catch all my sperm in your cunt."

Joanne also let go with the same cry, "Daddy, I'm cumming too. Give it all to me."

After that explosion, they both collapsed on the bed. They both looked over at the rest of the party and saw what was going on. 

"Daddy, I want some of what you just gave Joanne," said Heather.

"Well sweetheart, you will just have to wait 15 minutes or so, until I can get another load."

"In the meantime, why don't you just lie here with me and let me make love to you. In other words, I want to suck your pussy. That will help me grow strong again."

I had decided to join the party then. I left the video and cam running so that Mom and I could have something to watch later and walked into the master bedroom. I only had on my boxer shorts and was sporting an impressive erection after watching all that had been going on.

Firstly, I went to my mother and Gina who were making out on the floor. I knelt down and kissed them both lovingly, both on the mouth and also on their delectable pussies. I noticed Joanne coming out of the bathroom and decided to crawl over to her and feast on her lovely pussy as well. She stood near me and I just raised my face and buried it in her mons and pussy hair. 

What a delightful taste. I had never tasted someone who was a virgin until recently. All my ladies tended to be older women, until I started to make love with Mom, then she became the only one, except with an occasional threesome with Gina.

I coaxed Joanne down onto the floor and kept eating her pussy and she was writhing and squealing under my ministrations. I knew I wouldn't last too much longer and I so wanted to put my prick into that heavenly cunt in front of me. I raised myself above her body and told her I wanted to fuck her. She looked at me and replied that this was she wanted too.

I then began to sink my prick into that hot, hot hole. What bliss! I had watched Steve as he took her and did the same, just slowly worked my way inside until I had touched rock bottom and then proceeded to pound her cunt with strong powerful strokes. We ended up cumming after about 10 minutes and collapsed.

Heather in the meantime had been working on her Dad.

I am going to make Heather and her Dad the next story, just to keep you on edge!!!! 



My Mother Ch. 06



Chapter 6: Steve and Heather and more

At last we come to the steamy session between Heather and her Dad, Steve.

Gina and Mom decided that they would go round to Gina and Steve's place. When they asked if I wanted to join them, I had already spoken to Joanne and we were going to stay in my room and watch Heather and Steve on the computer screen.

Heather proceeded to go up and have a shower, telling her Dad that she would meet him in the bedroom -- soon. By the time Steve went upstairs, Heather was already laying on the bed and fingering herself.

"Daddy, you took so long, I started without you," she said cheekily.

"Not for long my darling ..... not for long, move over," Steve replied.

Steve climbed onto the bed and lay beside his beautiful eldest daughter. She turned towards him and he leaned over and kissed her lovingly. She lowered her hand and reached for his man meat, fondling it ever so gently. She then squirmed down in the bed and began to lick the head of his massive growth making him feel so good. She licked up and down the shaft and ended up taking the head slowly into her mouth and sucking him. This felt like heaven to Steve. This was HIS girl who was sucking and licking his fuck stick and it was so very good.

After about 10 minutes, Steve pulled her head away from his cock and pushed her onto her back. He then proceeded to work his way down from her lips, to her breasts and nipples. He gently laved and sucked those delightful mounds of flesh and caused Heather to shudder and squirm. After about 15 minutes of this treatment, Steve worked his way down and began to suck on her toes and ankles, up her legs and to her inner thighs. He stopped there just for a moment and just looked at this wonderful sight before him. 

Although he had previously taken his youngest daughter's virginity, he realized that this was the ultimate for him. To know that this beautiful daughter of his, who had already been in a sexual relationship, was now going to be his. He felt a whole gamut of the emotions stirring within him. 

"Daddy, please don't stop," cried Heather.

Steve didn't answer, just placed his mouth onto her full labia lips and started to lick and suck them for all he was worth. He carried on with this for a while and eventually let his tongue flick out and touch her clit. Heather jumped!!!! That felt so good. Her ex-boyfriend had never made her feel this good. Steve continued to suck and lick on the lips and occasionally let the tip of his tongue flick across the clit. This was beginning to get her so hot and bothered. 

"Daddy, she cried, I really need you to fuck me, NOW."

"Alright my darling girl, my hot rod is so ready for you."

Steve lay on his back and lifted Heather up and over his rampant cock, and slowly lowered her down onto him.

"This will be a lot less painful for you, darling. I think I am probably a lot bigger than your Ex."

"Oh yes Daddy, that feels so good and it is so comfortable being able to guide myself onto you."

Steve could feel himself sliding up into her hot, wet cunt and was loving it. 

He thought to himself, "Another great experience today. When are they going to end."

They slowly fucked for about 20 minutes until Heather whispered to him, "Daddy, I want you to cum inside me, p..l..eeee..ss..e. I am on the pill."

By this time Steve had built up quite a load of cum, and was very ready to give it all to his darling girl. They seemed to ready themselves and together they both released their loads at the same time, Steve's jism hitting Heather's cunt walls in such a hard stream that some of it escaped to run down into the crack between her legs. At the same time Heather had let loose with such a load that between the two of them, they could have had a bath in cum. 

"Wow, they shouted in unison. That was so fucking great."

All they could do at this point was to lie back on the bed and recoup their breaths.

Part 2

At the same time that Heather and Steve were fulfilling their desires, Joanne and I were in my bedroom. We began just by laying on the bed fully clothed. We kissed and I ran my hands all over her burgeoning breasts, tweaking her nipples between my thumb and finger as I moved across those wonderful mounds of flesh. 

Joanne started to undo my shirt buttons but I stopped her.

"What's wrong," she cried.

"I have just had a great idea, let's have a nice slow shower together. What do you think."?

"I think I would like that," replied Joanne.

We undressed each other and walked into the shower. I turned it on and stepped beneath the cascading water pulling Joanne in behind me. We began to soap each other's bodies and worked our hands around the chest of the other and then lower to the main target. As we discovered the 'spare parts' section of the other, we began to work our fingers and hands and Joanne's cunt started to ooze cum and my cock became as hard as a rock. We continued to work on these parts of each other until I just grabbed Joanne and lifted her up and sat her on my hard rod and slid her down. I couldn't wait any longer; I had to fuck this gorgeous girl. We both worked together and it didn't take too long for both of us to climax. We washed off and I got out and stood and grabbed Joanne as she stepped out and dried her off, then led her to bed.

We decided to watch the video of Heather and Steve while we built up our libidos. We lay and just held each other and slowly lightly stroked the other's body softly. I knew that Joanne and I were going to go a lot further than just this one day. I talked to her of the affair I was having with my Mom, and how I had joined Mom and her Mother, Gina, for some 3sums at times. 

Funnily enough, Joanne admitted that she would love to watch my Mom and hers make out, and maybe even join in if they were agreeable. This caused my interest to intensify and I suggested that maybe we could go over now and see what we could get up to.

"Let's go then Gary," said Joanne.

We proceeded to Joanne's home and let ourselves in the front door. We could hear slight noises coming from the main bedroom and decided to peek in the door and see what was happening.

What we saw when we looked in the half-open door was interesting. Mom and Gina were both sitting on the bed facing each other. Both women were naked from the waist up with their breasts standing out in front of them. Having already tasted both sets of boobs, I knew what I was seeing. Mom leant over and slowly started to lap and suck on Gina's left breast, and at the same time, pulled and smoothed the right boob and nipple with her hand. She then switched sides and proceeding doing the same on the left boob. During this time, Gina was playing with Mom's massive boobs and both women were becoming extremely heated. 

While this was going on, Joanne and I had stood watching and both of us felt that we had to do something soon, or get left behind. So, we pushed the door fully open and strolled into the room.

"Is this exclusive, or can anyone join in," cried Joanne.

Mom and Gina looked up, surprised to see the two of us watching them. Mom looked at Gina and asked her what she felt about her daughter and my son joining them.

"Well, Gina said. Seeing as we have all now had your son and have yet to explore my daughter, maybe we should let them into the fun."

So Joanne and I stripped and joined them on the bed. Funnily enough Joanne went straight to my Mom. She took her face into her hands and kissed her fully on the lips, tongue and all. Mom was surprised as she expected her to head for her own mother. Gina just sat back and watched, but with a little help from me, knew that she hadn't been left out, as I did the same thing for her and held her in a loving embrace.

Mom then took hold of Joanne and turned her towards her mother and encouraged her to kiss her in the same way. Gina held out her arms and welcomed her daughter into them. Their lips and tongue met in an explosive kiss that went on and on. I knew then that this was going to be the start of something very big.

Up until this time, Joanne had only been fingered by her big sister, Heather, and bought to orgasm that way. Until her Dad had recently taken her virginity and then she and I had make love that afternoon, this was about as much as she had know of any type of loving. 

Of course, Gina was a very experienced woman lover, as had been seen with her sexxions with my own Mom and other friends. She knew that she wanted to make love to this younger daughter of hers and hoped that it would be an ongoing thing. She wouldn't have to go outside her own circle of family and friends any more to find a partner. She would have her husband, her 2 daughters, my Mom, and the 2 ladies from work, and of course, myself for variation, and she would never be bored with any one person.

Back to the bed with Gina and Joanne. Mom moved over and I joined her on her side of the bed. Gina and Joanne lay side by side and caressed each other. Gina leant down and started to lick softly on Joanne's nipples and gently pull and twitch them with her fingers. She then slowly worked her way down her daughter's body, directing her fingers towards their ultimate goal. She laved her tummy with her tongue and then headed for the lower regions. At last she arrived at the point she had been waiting to invade, that beautiful not quite virgin territory. Knowing her husband had recently fucked their little girl, made her want her all the more. She parted Joanne's legs and licked up the inner thighs to the core of her being. By this time Joanne was already leaking up a storm and could give her Mom a great mouthful of her womanly juices; and Gina hadn't started to eat out that quivering pussy as yet. Gina stuck her tongue into the slit between Joanne's thighs, and slowly licked right up the lips of her sweet pussy. Joanne let out a scream and responded with encouragements of "more please .... more..... . Mommmmm........."

So Gina gave her more. She was in heaven feasting on this wondrous piece of flesh that was hers to devour at will. She allowed her tongue to lash out as she reached the tip of Joanne's cunt and hit the CLIT. 

"Wow, cried Joanne, I have never felt this good before."

"Well lay back and enjoy, my darling," replied Gina.

Gina carried on sucking and licking that fabulous cunt and clit for about 10 minutes but Joanne started buck and squirm under the ministrations. Gina knew that she was getting close to an orgasm and wanted to make it the best ever. Joanne lost control and squeezed Gina's head between her thighs and exploded, gushing loads of cum into Gina's mouth and onto her face. Gina let her calm down and then proceeded to lick and clean her pussy with her tongue. She didn't really want to stop making love to this beautiful girl but also knew that there was plenty of time for them in the future.

Of course, while Mom and I lay there watching this 'private show,' we decided to have our own little sexxion. She lay on her side and I lay at the back of her with my cock buried in her hot, wet cunt and enjoyed our own little sex sexxion while still watching Gina and Joanne.

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I am sorry but this will be the last chapter of this series -- for a while at least -- I have had numerous requests for some more Granny stories -- so will concentrate on those for a while -- bear with me -- just remember I love writing for you all.



My Mother/Daughter Threesome Fantasy Pt. 01



Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now...

Writing my first full-length book was an awesome experience. However, it also meant I spent a little over a month sitting in front of my computer. And having ceased my bi-daily workout sessions meant I was out of shape. Perhaps not in the I'm fat and I hate myself kind of way, but definitely in the I need to purge my body of the toxins that have built up over the past month way. And the best way to do that was to resume my temporarily interrupted workout schedule.

So there I was, going on my first run in over a month. I reached the park where I like to run less than a minute after stepping out of my front door. Making sure that day's favorite song was set on repeat, I began the four kilometer jog that lay ahead of me. On a side note, whenever I find a song I really like, I play it on repeat until I get tired of it. That particular day, my song of choice was Flo Rida's Can't Believe It. 

However, I only made it a hundred meters before I noticed the hottest woman I had ever seen. Okay, perhaps not the hottest, but defiantly in the top five. Just like me, the barely-legal young woman was jogging and, as a result, her large boobs were bouncing up and down. That sight alone was enough to make me forget about everything else in the world. Of course, the molding jogging shorts and rather skimpy sports bra she wore only helped increase the massive amounts of arousal that washed over me.

Not even bothering to look where I was going, I focused on the beautiful young woman jogging toward me. However, the fun only lasted a few seconds. I was so focused on her breathtaking appearance that I did not realize I was veering off course. At least, not until I slammed into a park bench.

"Fuck!" I barely had time to grunt before I hit the ground. I felt a throbbing pain in my right hand and silently reprimanded myself for my clumsiness. However, that was all I had time to do before I heard a voice echo behind me.

"Are you all right?" inquired the sweet woman's voice.

"I'm fi..." I started as I glanced over my shoulder, only to find the beautiful jogger responsible for my accident standing behind me. Of course, the sight of her was enough to snuff my reply before it was completed. In fact, I only barely had time to realize she was even hotter up close before so much arousal washed over me that I could no longer think clearly. In fact, the lust that coursed through my veins was so intense that I soon felt a powerful fantasy grow within me.

"Oh no!" I thought, "Not now!" Unfortunately, that was my final thought before the real world faded, only to give place to an identical fantasy one.

The fantasy me grabbed the helping hand that was offered to her and the beautiful jogger soon pulled her to her feet.

"Thanks," I said as I dusted myself off.

"You're welcome," she said. But that was the last thing she said in quite some time.

For you see, I had just realized something; this was a fantasy! And that meant nothing I did was real. Ipso facto, I did not have to worry about the consequences of my actions. With that in mind, I forgot all about the inhibition that usually filled me and did the only think I could think of; I pulled the beautiful jogger in for a long, passionate kiss.

"Mmmmm!" I moaned blissfully as my tongue slithered past her luscious lips and started dancing around the dance floor that was her tongue.

Of course, the woman just stood there, no doubt totally shocked by my unexpected sexual attack. However, it only took her a few seconds to recover. Before I could even understand what was happening, she had started reciprocating my eager tongue strokes and the two of us were passionately making out.

"Mmmmm!" we moaned in unison as our tongues danced around in each other's mouths. Unfortunately, the kiss soon came to an abrupt halt. Fortunately, that was only because I was eager to escalate things. Pulling away from my beautiful lover-to-be, I grabbed hold and, with surprising strength, ripped the sports bra from her body, revealing her flawless bosom.

After taking a few moments to study her boobs, I gave in to the massive amounts of arousal that filled me and buried my face in her chest. Within seconds, I was eagerly flicking my tongue back and forth across one of her nipples while my fingers played with the other. Unfortunately, it was not meant to last...

"What are you doing?" I asked moments after she pushed me away. Luckily, the answer came not in the form of a word, but rather an action.

I could not keep a smile from curling my lips when she started tearing my clothes off. Within seconds, my jogging attire was scattered around us and I stood there, naked form head to toe. Fortunately for both me and the arousal that coursed through my veins, she did not bother teasing me. So, instead of pulling me in for another passionate kiss or a blissful boob massage, she gave her first and last order of the fantasy.

"Bend over!" she ordered as she pointed to the bench that lay next to us. Making my way around to the back, I planted my feet firmly on the grass and leaned forward, not stopping until my boobs were hanging over the backrest. As a result, my but was pushed backwards, revealing my pre-cum filled pussy to my eager lover.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned, moments later, as I felt her tongue make contact with my engorged labia. Glancing back over my shoulder, I found her crouching behind me, her face buried in my ass. However, that was all I had time to notice before I felt her tongue start to dart in and out of my soaking-wet pussy, forcing blissful moans past my lips.

Unfortunately, the delightful tongue fucking only lasted a few moments. Fortunately, her tongue were almost immediately replaced by two of her fingers.

"Oh yes! YES!" I moaned when I felt her appendages dart in and out of me with increasing speed and force. But as enjoyable as the finger fucking was, it apparently was insufficient for my beautiful lover, because she soon added a tongue to the mix.

"Mmm?!" I moaned in a mixture of surprise and arousal as I felt her tongue make contact with my asshole. However, the massive amounts of arousal that washed over me as a result of the secondary stimulation helped convince me it was a welcome addition. Sure enough, I soon felt a powerful orgasm grow within me.

As my arousal level continued to skyrocket, I experienced a moment of lucidity and realized half a dozen people had now gathered around us and were enjoying the show. Had any of this been real, I would surely have run off in embarrassment. But since it was all taking place in my mind, I gave in to the perversity of the situation and let my orgasm continue to grow until I finally felt it explode.

"FUUCCCKKKK!!" I shrieked, mere moments later, when I felt my pussy start to convulse. My lover's fingers continued darting in and out of me as I moaned at the top of my lungs.

As my sexual cries echoed throughout the park, my orgasm grew in intensity, soon forcing my hot orgasmilk to squirt into my lover's face. Fortunately, the beautiful jogger was not about to be scared away by a little cum and continued finger fucking my cunt. Unfortunately, the powerful orgasm was not meant to last...

"Are you all right?" I suddenly heard my lover ask. It took a second from my brain to assimilate the implications of such a question. For you see, if the beautiful jogger was speaking, it meant her face was not buried in my ass. And that could only mean one thing; the fantasy was over!

Sure enough, I glanced around and realized I was still fully dressed and sitting on the ground where I had recently fallen. Grabbing the helping hand the beautiful young woman offered me, I got to my feet.

"I'm fine," I lied as I dusted myself off. Of course, I was physically fine, but my mental state was quite another story. However, I soon forgot all about that when my fantasy lover spoke again.

"Wa... was it my fault?" she asked, obviously referring to my recent accident.

I could not help but frown at the oddity of the question. Upon seeing my reaction, she decided to clarify.

"I noticed you were looking at me before you... fell," she explained, doing her best to spin my total clumsiness as an accident.

Unfortunately, her concern did nothing to help me. In fact, it filled me with embarrassment. I had been caught ogling her and now she blamed herself for my lack of grace. In an attempt to rectify the rapidly deteriorating situation, I said the first thing that came to mind.

"I was... I just... really love your outfit," I stuttered. Fortunately, it seemed to do the trick, because a smile soon curled her luscious lips. However, it was soon replaced by a mask of guilt when she noticed I was bleeding. Following her gaze to my hand, I found it bleeding. Of course, it was only a minor injury, but it was enough to convince the beautiful jogger to offer further assistance.

"I live nearby," she explained, "Let me help you fix that."

My first instinct was to politely refuse. After all, it was only a flesh wound and would heal in a few days. However, the thought of returning to the beautiful young woman's apartment was impossible for me to resist.

So off we went to bandage my rather pathetic injury. If only I had known what awaited me at her residence, I would literally have run all the way there. However, that would have to wait until later...

To be continued in Part 2...



My Mother/Daughter Threesome Fantasy Pt. 02



Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now...

After a surprisingly short walk, we exited the park and reached my new friend's apartment. On the way there, I had made sure to walk half a step behind the beautiful jogger. This made it possible for me to get an unrestricted view of her firm butt and I almost gave in to the powerful fantasy I felt grow within me. Knowing it was the worst possible time to daydream, I focused on anything but her flawless appearance. Luckily, it was not long before we left the park and reached her residence. Unfortunately, there was something—or rather someone—there who would make it impossible for me to resist the powerful fantasy that would soon assault me.

But before any of that happened, we made it all the way into the beautiful jogger's apartment. I was led to the living room and asked to remain there while she fetched the first aid kit. Of course, the second she left, I rolled my eyes. After all, my injury was nothing more than a scrape and only half a dozen drops of blood had escaped my body. Still, the thought having the barely-legal beauty touch me convinced me to play the part of the injured patient, letting her play doctor. Unfortunately, the kinky events I was dreaming up never came to fruition. At least, not in the way I thought.

Moments after she left me sitting on the living room couch, I heard voices echo from the adjacent room. My first through was that she had a roommate and I immediately found myself picturing a beautiful young woman. However, I was totally wrong. At least when it came to the roommate part of the equation.

"Wow!" I could not help but gasp beneath my breath as I saw a breathtaking woman stroll into the living room. It was not the young jogger, but her great beauty and surprisingly similar features made it clear they were related. Although she looked more to be in her late twenties, I had no trouble identifying her as the busty jogger's mother.

"So that's where she gets her beauty from," I realized. However, that was all I had time to figure out before the mother came to join me on the couch. Quickly introducing herself, she took a seat beside me and asked to see my hand. Eager to please her, I outstretched my hand. But that was all I had time to do before her great beauty and similarity to her daughter forced a powerful fantasy grow within me. However, the massive waves of arousal that washed over me made it almost impossible for me to realize I had been swallowed up by the fantasy world.

Because of this, I did not act as harshly as I had when fantasizing about the MILF's daughter. Instead, I continued acting as I would have in real life, with the small difference that I came up with a plan to seduce the gorgeous mother beside me.

"It's not as bad as it looks," I assured the obviously worried parent. It was an attempt to diffuse the rather tense situation. Unfortunately, it did nothing to faze the beautiful woman. Quite the opposite.

"Let me help," she said, "I'll take care of everything." As reassuring as the words were, her true intensions were made obvious by the sensual voice she used to say them. In an attempt to prove my suspicions, I peered into her eyes. Unfortunately, I barely had time to find them filled with arousal. Fortunately, that was only because she pulled me in for a passionate kiss.

"Mmm?!" I moaned in a mixture of surprise and arousal as I felt her tongue slither past my lips. Because I knew the woman's daughter was in the adjacent room, I experienced a moment of hesitation. That is, until I realized the danger of it all made the already lustful situation that much more enticing.

Less than a second later, I had given in to the massive amounts of arousal that coursed through my veins and we shared one of the most passionate kisses of my life.

Unfortunately, the blissful feeling was not meant to last. The moment our lips parted, I felt an overwhelming feeling of guilt. Although I knew it was only a fantasy, I could not help but feel like I was betraying her daughter.

"Ma... maybe we shouldn't do this," I stuttered. However, my lover-to-be's response was enough to convince me otherwise.

"I'll take care of everything," she said, moments after bringing a finger to her lips and sensually shushing me. "I'll make it all better." And with that, she reached out and slowly, teasingly started undressing me. I was not sure how to react, so I let her proceed.

As soon as I was completely naked, she grabbed my waist and guided my body to the lip of the couch. With her eyes firmly planted into mine, she put her hands on my knees and slowly spread my legs, revealing my pussy.

With a teasing smile, she broke eye contact and lowered her head until I could feel her hot breath on my engorged labia.

"Mmmmm!" I moaned softly as I felt her teasingly blow on my lower lips. Having given up on acting responsibly, I fully enjoyed the teasing and released soft moan after soft moan. However, my arousal was constantly rising and simple blowing soon became insufficient. Luckily, she soon switched to sensual kisses.

"Oh yes!" I moaned as I felt myself shiver with anticipation. Unfortunately, the teasing stopped after only a dozen kisses were applied. To make things even worse, she soon pulled away and got to her feet.

"Wh..." I started as I saw her stride away. However, the question died in my throat when I saw her reach the lamp stand that stood next to the couch. Opening the furniture's only drawer, she reached in and pulled out...

"Wow!" I gasped when I found her holding a vibrator. Of course, I was a little surprised she would leave such an item just laying around, but forgot all about that when I realized the toy was rather massive. However, I never got a chance to figure out just how large it was because she hurried back to me, an eager expression plastered across her face.

Kneeling before me, she did not waste time before cranking the toy's power to the max. Moments later, the tip was applied to my engorged labia. It ran up and down my cunt for a few moments before focusing on my clit.

A few blissful moans escaped me, but all this teasing soon started driving me wild. Still, I toughed it out as long as I could. When I could no longer bear it, I took charge.

"Slide it in!" I ordered.

An eager smile appeared on the MILF's lips as she did just that.

"FUCK!" I moaned, much louder than I had anticipated.

Less than a second after penetration was achieved, the started furiously thrusting the toy in and out of me. However, her sudden change of attitude was not what surprised me. The most unexpected part came from one simple fact. And that fact was that the toy was not being propelled in and out of my soaking-wet pussy, but my tight asshole!

However, the surprise only lasted a few seconds. The fervent anal pounding had forced my arousal level to skyrocket and I could now feel a powerful orgasm grow within me.

"Oh yes!" I moaned, "Fuck me! Fuck my asshole!"

A proud smile appeared on the MILF's lips as she did exactly as told. The eager rectal toying continued only for a few seconds before I felt the orgasm explode within me.

"FUUCCCKKKK!!" I moaned at the top of my lungs as I felt my pussy start to convulse.

Unfortunately, I only had a few brief moments to enjoy the intense orgasm before a voice snapped me back to reality.

"I've got the first aid kit," said the voice. Of course, I was so shocked by the unexpected intrusion that it took me a few moments to figure out what was happening. Obviously, I quick glance at my surroundings told me the fantasy had come to an end. My fully clothed body and the barely-legal jogger's presence in the living room helped prove this.

Focusing on the beautiful daughter, I watched her join us on the couch, first aid kit in hand. Of course, I felt disappointed as a result of the interrupted fantasy. However, seeing the two beautiful relatives side by side soon convinced me my fantasy-filled day was far from over...

To be concluded in Part 3...



My Mother/Daughter Threesome Fantasy Pt. 03



Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now...

"Oh my god!" I silently gasped when I saw the barely-legal jogger and her hot MILF of a mother together for the first time. Although I had fantasized about them individually, seeing them side my side made it impossible for me to resist the powerful fantasy that now grew within me. I barely had time to notice they were attending to my wound—if you call a plain old scrape a wound—before I was swallowed up by the fantasy.

Temporarily leaving the real world behind, I stepped into an identical, yet purely fictitious universe. By then, so much arousal coursed through my veins that I did not even try to keep it contained. Giving in to the perversity of the fantasy, I came up with a plan. It was rather rudimentary, but seeing how it was my fantasy, I was pretty confident it would work.

"What do you think of incest?" I asked the two beautiful women.

Of course, they were stunned by the unexpected question. At least, one of them was. While the daughter's eyes widened in shock and her brow furrowed in incomprehension, the mother struggled to hide the half smile that curled her lips. Luckily, this smell detail went not unnoticed. Realizing my job would be much easier than I had anticipated, I proceeded with the plan.

I released a groan as I winced in pain. Of course, it was all an act, but that did not keep a guilty expression from flashing across the young jogger's face.

"Are you all right?" she asked.

"Perfect," I thought as I struggled to keep a satisfied smile contained. But what I said aloud was, "It really hurts."

"Is there anything we can do to help?" asked the mother, obviously aware of what I was up to.

"There is," I admitted as I once more did my best to keep from smiling.

"What?" asked the daughter.

Satisfied with the effectiveness of my plan, I continued.

"It's kind of hard to explain. Would you mind indulging me?"

Of course, the mother was all too eager to agree.

"Please stand," I instructed.

Moments later, the two relatives were standing side my side. A brief silence ensued as I worked up the nerve to proceed. The next part would be the riskiest and if it did not go according to plan, it would ruin everything. However, I had gone too far to turn back now and there was only one thing I could do.

"Kiss!" I finally instructed.

"What?" asked the daughter. At least, she may have had her mother not pulled her in for a passionate incestuous kiss.

Of course, I was a little surprised by the mother's obvious eagerness. However, her behavior so far had indicated she knew what I was up to and, obviously, she was thrilled by the idea. Otherwise, why would she be passionately making out with her daughter?

As for the daughter, she was either too stunned to think clearly or had been secretly fantasizing about her mother for quite some time. The ladder was proven correct when the kiss finally came to an end. The teen just stood there, a wide smile plastered across her lips.

"Undress each other," I instructed upon realizing this.

Apparently, the two relatives were far too aroused to consider what they were doing and simply did as told. Moments later, the two women stood before me, perfectly naked and hotter than ever. For a second, I considered getting them to play with each other's boobs, but I soon realized I was far too horny for more teasing.

"Please lie down," I said, addressing the mother and pointing to the coffee table that stood before the couch I was still seated upon.

Within seconds, the MILF was in position.

"I presume you know what to do?" I asked the daughter.

She did not even bother nodding before getting to work.

Moments later, the two were perfectly positioned for an incestuous sixty-nine. Of course, I had expected the jogger to simply lick her parent's cunt, but the sight before me made me realize her approach was far better.

Before I even had time to instruct them to proceed, the relatives got to work. Within seconds, moans started echoing throughout the living room as their tongues darted in and out of each other's poons. Fingers soon joined in on the fun and the moans only intensified as a result.

As the incestuous intercourse intensified, I just stood there, eyes glued to the perverse spectacle and more arousal than ever before coursing through my veins.

Unfortunately, the performance did not last long. Fortunately, that was only because the two lovers soon climaxed. I am not quite sure if it was a result of the 100+ erotic stories I have written, but the incestuous couple had the most intense orgasms I had ever seen. Wave after wave of cum squirted out of them, soon covering all three of us in a thick layer.

After what felt like a blissful eternity, the moans died down. Wiping the thick layer of cum from my eyes, I barely had time to figure out the orgasms had come to an end before I was pulled in for a passionate three-way kiss. Of course, I was stunned by the unexpected turn of events, but it did not stop me from enjoying every second of my first three-way make out session.

As soon as my two lovers pulled away, they started literally tearing my clothes off. Within seconds, I was completely naked and at their mercy. Luckily, what they had planned for me was sexual in nature.

"Oh yes!" I moaned as I felt their lips wrap themselves around each one of my nipples. Unfortunately, the intensity of their teasing soon made me crave more.

"Please stop," I soon asked. Apparently, that was the wrong thing to say, because the daughter soon hurried off. At least, that was what I thought until she returned with a large strapon in each hand.

"Wow!" I gasped, stunned by the unexpected escalation. However, that was all I had time to say before each woman strapped a toy to their body. But that was only the beginning. Moments later, the daughter lay down upon the cum-covered coffee table. Knowing what was expected of me, I joined my new friend on the table.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned as I got on all fours over her and lowered myself onto her cock. Peering down into my lover's eyes, I found them filled with lust. Unable to resist, I pulled her in for a long, passionate kiss. However, it was not destined to last.

"Mmm?!" I moaned in a mixture of arousal and surprise as I felt the mother grab my waist from behind and thrust her silicone cock deep into my asshole. Of course, I am no stranger to anal, but the unexpected penetration soon convinced me to put an end to the passionate make out session I was sharing with her daughter.

"Oh yes!" I moaned when the MILF started pounding my asshole fast and hard. "Don't stop! PLEASE DON'T STOP!" Luckily, the horny parent was not about to put an end to her ferocious pounding session. And that was quite a good thing as the force of the repeated penetrations sent my body jerking back and forth, forcing my youngest lover's cock in and out of her soaking-wet pussy.

But as blissful as the double stimulation felt, it was not meant to last. Luckily, that was only because I soon felt a powerful orgasm explode within me.

"FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!" I moaned at the top of my lungs as I climaxed. Just like the incestuous couple had before me, I released wave after wave of hot orgasmilk. Of course, I knew the massive amounts of cum that flew in all directions were logically impossible, yet that did not stop me from enjoying every single second of it.

That is, until it suddenly came to an abrupt end.

"What the..." I silently started, but stopped when I realized I was back in the real world. There was not a single drop of cum in sight and the two relatives seated beside me were still fully clothed.

"How do you feel?" asked the beautiful jogger.

It took me a few seconds to realize my wound had been bandaged.

"I'm fine," I quickly assured. However, that was all I had time to say before yet another fantasy grabbed hold or me.

The rest of the conversation was sort of a blur as it was intercut by fantasy after fantasy. As much as I tried to fight the arousal that coursed through my veins, the sight of the beautiful relatives made it difficult for me to keep my vivid imagination in check.

I am not quite sure how many fantasies I experienced, but, by the time I finally returned home, I was hornier than ever before. So, I assume I do not need to tell you what happened the second I hopped into the shower to wash the sweat that covered my body as a result of my first jog in over a month. But for those of you who are unskilled at reading between the lines, let me just say it was the wettest shower of my life. And I am not talking about the water...



My Mother Gave In



I had wanted to make love to her naked body my whole life. She was the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. My mother had the most amazing curves, her large full breasts which strained against her blouse would drive me wild with desire every day. At 48 the lady who had given me birth had reached her pinnacle as a woman. Her shoulder length brown hair was immaculate in presentation as was the majestical way her expensive black business skirts clung to her firm buttocks.

Many a time in recent years I caught myself catching a glimpse of her in various states of dress. I had been blown away by the white sun dress that she wore several years ago that was made of a very fine cotton. I remember the sun shining through allowing a view of her thighs that I am sure would have made her very uncomfortable had she been aware. The red dress that she wore to the cocktail parties that she and my father attended for his end of year work function last year was another of my favourites. The split up the side revealing toned tanned legs which had been the product of many hard hours in the gym and countless hours of the application of expensive body creams. 

The occasions had been reviewed many times over in my mind often resulting in intense masturbating. I had reached the point where my desires and intentions had reached a climax. Something had to be done to free myself of the need I had within me. There was only possible outcome that I could imagine for myself. It was the most natural desire that a son could ever feel. It was the love of a son for his mother. It was the need to have my mother's vagina. It was the need to go the full circle where my life had begun and at least have a part of me be back at the centre of where it was I originated from.

My mother Catherine had never indicated anything or acted in any way which could be considered incestuous to me at any stage in my life. My thoughts of making love to her were selfish and guided by my own lust. My mother was there for me all the way though my school days and ensured that my upbringing was the equal to the best that any mother could be expected to offer to their child. I was indeed fortunate but here I was 18 years of age and about to embark on a college education where my new home would be hundreds of kilometres away in a campus, and my sole thought was now of how to instigate a passionate encounter with the woman who had given me life before I was to leave.

A request of this magnitude couldn't just be uttered. Its not the kind of subject matter that can be discussed with others either so as to find the most effective way of doing it. Playing on my mind was the implications of what would occur if I acted without thought and of most concern to me was the sheer pain I could cause my mother emotionally. All these factors together really did make for some soul searching. The other factor that concerned me was what my father would think if he ever found out. It would surely spell the end of our relationship if I was to upset my mother with this sort of request.

Against that backdrop all I could think of was my need to strip my mother naked. To have her lie back on her bed that she shared happily with my father and to have her remove her bra. To make her nipples stiff as I sucked them in an attempt at reliving the experiences that we shared all those years ago when I was first born. That is what I wanted more than anything else. That closeness to be felt once more only this time I wanted to incorporate the behaviour of two adults into our relationship. I wanted her to know that her son had grown up and that her years of moulding the man had paid off. I wanted her to experience first hand what it was that she created. I wanted her to feel my erect cock inside her and for my mother to feel that this was a job well done on her part.

With one week to go till my departure I had very little time on my side. I knew in my heart that there would never be a time when this subject could be broached easily. I knew that if I was going to do it I would have to be up front with her and try to convince her of my honesty and of what it was that she meant to me. Only then could I ever really have a chance at achieving what it was I had spent all those years dreaming off. To act on ones desires is easier said than done I can vouch for that. My mother was downstairs in the lounge room by herself at this very moment. I had an opportunity now if I was brave enough. I could feel my heart rate double in a second as soon as I felt my thoughts drift to walking down those stairs and telling her how I felt. I remember feeling my pulse quicken some more when I stood up from the chair at my computer desk and walked in the direction of my bedroom door. It was fair to say that I was just about ready to have a heart attack when I reached the stairs and had to sit down for a couple of minutes so that I could gather my nerve and consider once again what it was that I was about to do.

Nerves are terrible at the best of times but the fear that I felt on my descent down those stairs was not akin to anything I had experienced before or since. The most amazing realisation for me was that I was feeling braver as the moments went by. I had longed for this moment for so long and I was about to act on it. Surely that had to be a positive thing. 

I saw my mother sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper upon entering the lounge room. Without looking up she said to me " Hi Darling, what have you been up to?"

I though to myself again of what it was that I was about to do and decided that I would always regret this opportunity if I didn't go through with it. So I began.

"Mom I need to talk to you"

Mom looked up interested and neatly folded the newspaper in half before placing it down next to her on the couch.

"Of course Darling what is it?

"Mom I need to talk to you about something very important to me and I need you to promise to hear me out before you say anything else, will you do that for me?"

Mom looked very concerned at this as one would expect however she agreed and nodded without saying a word.

"Mom, I have been thinking and I need to tell you something which is my truth"

"What I am about to say is not something that I feel proud off but it is something I need to say to you as I can't imagine another day going by without having spoken about this"

At this stage my mother had an extremely concerned look on her face. In fact those words alone had made her visible uncomfortable.

" I am going to miss you when I go away to college, I really am because you are the most important woman in my life."

At this stage my mother smiled and continued listening.

"I feel that our relationship is better than I could ever have hoped for and I just want to thank you for always being there for me."

My mother started crying at this point ever so slightly.

"I feel the same my darling, I am indeed very fortunate."

At this point I knew my mother had the correct view of our relationship so I decided it was time to take my comments over the line in the sand you should never cross.

"Mom, I need to hold you in my arms one more time as I am about to leave your house next week"

"I would like you to cuddle me like you did when I was young"

My mother had a somewhat confused look on her face at this time.

"What do you mean when you were young?" she asked.

"I want you to hold me like you did when I was a child"

My mother still not understanding what I was meaning at this point nodded and I went over to her and lay my head in her lap and put my feet up on the sofa.

Somewhat instinctively she started stroking my hair as I lay there in her lap feeling her manicured fingernails stroke my scalp. I closed my eyes and allowed my right hand to lightly rest on the toe of her black high healed shoe. Over the space of a minute or two I gradually allowed it to work it's way higher and started massaging her right calf muscle through the fabric of her black pantyhose.

Mom said " I am going to miss you, you are a wonderful son"

I said " I will never forgot how you have always been there for me", as I said this I had my hand on her right knee having stroked my way up to this point. I was at the point of no return now. If I inched up any further I would be working my way up the underside of her black business skirt.

I started playing with the end of it and then allowed my fingers to gradually push her skirt higher. A centimetre at first then another couple shortly after. My penis was starting to get harder.

It was at this point I could sense some tension creeping into my mother body. I could feel it through her fingertips. I am also sure her heart rate had picked up slightly too. Then after my fingers pushed her skirt up a little further she spoke.

"What exactly are you doing to my leg there baby", mom said slightly nervously.

I ignored her and pushed her skirt higher with my right hand maybe another two centimetres. My moms thighs were now beginning to come into view through the black pantyhose.

"I love you Mom" ,was my reply as I kept stroking my mothers leg.

I felt at this point I was going to find out in exactly five seconds what path my relationship with my mother was going to take.

I pushed her skirt higher again. With my face on my mothers lap I had pushed her skirt right up to just below my chin. She must have had most of her thigh exposed to me at this point.

The uneasiness was coming through now as I continued with the stroking but as of yet no mention of me having to stop. I was now getting to the point where the line was behind me and I was really starting to expect a halt to be called to what it was I doing. However I inched my hands up a bit further and came to my mothers panties.

"Please Mom", I said as I started massaging the front of her underwear. I could feel my mom becoming very uncomfortable so I started to apply a little more pressure to my finger as I stroked it against my mothers panty covered vagina.

"Please Mom, let me love you once before I go of to college."

At least thirty seconds had passed now as I continued massaging her womanhood.

Not a word had passed from her lips and I could sense that she was starting to cry. It was clearly evident that she was struggling with conflicting emotions about what her actions should be.

Without looking at her I got up and walked over to the curtains and closed them. I then walked back to her and sat next to her. I snuggled in close to her and allowed my right hand to fondle her breasts.

"We shouldn't be doing this" ,she said to which I pretended not to hear.

" I love you Mom" was my response as I started undoing the buttons on the front of her blouse.

My mothers white bra came into view at exactly 4.36pm that day. It was a wonderful site. I massaged her breasts through her bra as she continued to allow me access to her body. The tears continued to flow down her cheek as the thoughts of acceptance became stronger within her.

I touched her nipples at exactly 4.37pm. They were hard and stiff and everything I had hoped they would be. After completely freeing my mother from her blouse and bra I was free to admire the wonderful breasts that she had. I sucked on them and tried for the life of me to get some milk from them. It was wonderful. I ran my tongue up and down the length of her nipples then I started nibbling on her breasts in a circular motion while continuing to massage and fondle her.

My penis was rock hard at this point and I couldn't see how I could possibly last much longer without blowing some hot sperm in my pants. I stood up and faced my mother. I unzipped my trousers and pulled them down to my ankles followed by my briefs. I stood before my mother with a hard cock and looked at her straight in the eyes.

" Please Mom, Open your mouth for me and suck on me for a while."

With a look which was a mixture of shame and love my mother did just that and let me insert my large dick into her mouth. She pulled back my foreskin and used her tongue to lick the length of my shaft. She paid particular attention to licking the eye of my penis and I am certain she must have tasted my pre cum in the process. She let my penis hit enter the back of her mouth where I felt her choking although only momentarily. For a good five minutes she sucked on my manhood in what could only be described as a act of motherly love. Clearly she felt the need to make me feel complete.

My objective was all along to insert myself into my mothers vagina. Before she had her throat blasted with my semen I had her lie back on the sofa. I pushed her skirt up around her waist and grabbed a hold of her black panty hose and pulled it down and then off. In my mothers eyes I could see she was happy for me to commit this act on her and that she had made peace with her guilt. So with that clear to me I tugged at her white satin panties and slid them down her thighs and off her ankles.

In front of me was a wet and slightly open vagina surrounded by a lovely brown tuft of pubic hair. She was everything I imagined she would be.

I entered my mother's pussy with my cock at 5.01pm in what can only be described as moment of triumph. To feel her pussy lips give way as I entered could not be compared to any experience that I have ever had. She was warm and wet and she felt like a goddess to fuck. I came in her at 5.10pm in what could only be described as the most amazing experience ever of my life. My mother came for me on two separate occasions and said told me that I was the most complete lover she had ever had. The feeling of having my 48 year old mother opening her vagina for me can never be explained in written form. It was a truly wonderful occurrence. 

I went of to college the next week and had myself a pretty new girlfriend by the end of the first semester. My mother was thrilled for me as was my father. We never did do anything like that again however my mother and I, however you just never know what the future holds.



My Mother Helps Me



It was the Summer after my freshman year of college, I was 18 years old. I remember it being a hot and rainy day in the middle of July. It was my second time home sense I left for college, but this time was different, this time I was single. I sat in my room, the house to myself. I was lonely, and very horny. I texted my ex girlfriend to see she possibly missed me. "Hello Sophia." I sent the message after a few seconds of contemplation, minutes passed and she replied with a picture of her beautiful tight shaven pussy "you're never getting this again." She loved to tease me. 

I lay back in bed and pulled off my pants. I wrap my hand around my thick 9 inch cock, I slowly started stroking, thinking of her big tits bouncing as she rode me. I would spank her ass and play with her large C-cup. Her moans rang in my ear. I thought that I heard the front door close, but I was too pleasures to care. She would place her hands on my muscular chest and lean forward bouncing up and down on my big thick cock. I let out a groan of pleasure, my mouth opened in ecstasy. "Fuck Sophia." I moaned softly and groaned louder. Just as I was about to reach my climax my mother walked in. 

"FUCK MOM! Can you knock!?!"I pull the covers over myself praying that she didn't see my dick. My mother was always cool, she knew that I fucked and she knew I masturbated. Sometimes she even offered tips on what turns girls on, or would ask for details of how I did. I never thought much of it, but for her to see me masturbating was the most embarrassing thing I could imagine. My mother stood there for a while, she was a beautiful woman, standing a short 5'3 which seemed hilarious to most because of my 6'4 height. She had big D cup tits, I knew this because many times I would look at her bras. She was 47, but she always told people she was 36, and people still thought that she was younger. She had a bit of a tummy, but she still looked fantastic in a bikini, and the little amount of fat she did have made her ass tits and thighs perfect. She had long blonde hair and green eyes. I often found myself masturbating to her, I would steal her panties, I even found a collection of nudes she sent to her old boyfriend on her phone one time when she left it at home when she went to work. I sent them to myself and deleted the texts so she wouldn't find out. I would stroke myself to those almost every day of my high school life. 

Here she stood, in my doorway, in a tight shirt and a short skirt. She bit her lip, she looked at me examining me. 

"I'm sorry baby." She said softly and walked into my room "please don't stop because of me." She sat down on my bed. She ran her hands up my leg "what was my baby thinking about?" She asked me, her hand brushing my cock that I was holding against my leg, otherwise it'll be at full attention. 

"S-Sophia." I stuttered out. 

My mother licked her lip "stupid bitch, she doesn't deserve you." My mother lay next to me "nobody deserves my perfect boy except his mother." She kissed on my neck and whispered in my ear "let me see your cock son." She nibbled on my ear. I couldn't believe what was happening I froze. My mother reached down and pulled on the covers 

"please baby, I want to see that nice big cock. I know you've wanted this. I've seen the pics your phone. You think I left it at home accidently? Mmm baby let me see you." She ran her hand up my chest and started sucking on my neck. 

I pulled off my covers to show my mother all 9 hard thick inches of me. 

"Mmmm Tony baby, that's so big. I've never seen a cock that big except in porn." She pulled off her top exposing her big beautiful full breasts. I lowered my head to kiss on her neck bit she stopped me. 

"Not yet baby, I want to watch you work yourself first." She rubbed her hands on her tits.

"Would it help if mommy danced for you?" She asked standing up and walking to the bottom of my bed 

"yes mommy, please strip for me." I said finally shaking off the fact that my mother was treating me like a lover. I watched as she put her hands on her hips and moved them in a circle, I began stroking my cock slowly as she grabbed her tits and raised them to her mouth. She sucked on each of her nipples. 

"That's it baby, play with that big cock. Let mommy watch her son." She turned and bent over I could see the panties that she wore, black lace, a personal favorite for me to masturbate in. She spanked her ass and turned to me 

"do you wanna see mommy's pussy?" She asked 

"yes mom, yes, God you look so fucking sexy." She smiled and pulled off her skirt. She bent over again to give me a great view of her perfect pussy. She was very tight, probably because she has only has sex with two men, my father and one other boyfriend, only once. She looked at me and she started to rub on her clit 

"that's it, stroke that cock for mommy." She said moaning 

"God I haven't been fucked in so long baby." She said in a moan. 

"I will fuck you mom. Come and get your sons big cock." I moaned out. My slow strokes started getting faster 

"not yet baby, mommy wants to tease her baby." She moans and crawled into bed next to me. She put one of her legs over mine and the other hung off the bed. I watched as she slid her finger deep inside. She arched her back up and moaned. She layfingering her pussy as she watched me stroke my cock. 

"That's it baby, faster baby, faster." She moaned and grabbed my cock hard, helping me stroke my cock. I took my other hand and rubbed on her clit 

"Fuck Tony, yes baby yes." She moaned my name over and over. I could feel my cum building and her moans were just encouraging me to go faster.

"Cum baby, cum for mommy." She moaned out loudly. As soon as the word mommy escapee her lips a large string of cum shot out of me.

"That's it baby that's it." She moaned 

"fuck mom. Fuck that fells so good. Mmmm I love you mommy." I moaned out of breath as the last bit of cum trickled out. 

"I love you too baby, now come taste your mother's pussy." She ordered and scooted over on the bed. I kissed down her neck to her tits. I traced my tongue around her nipple before sucking down hard on it. She softly moaned.

"Anthony that feels so good." I rub my hand on one tit as I sucked on the other nipple. I kissed down her body to her inner thigh. I looked at her sweet wet pussy, and then up at her. She nodded her approval. 

"please baby." She said softly and grabbed onto the back of my head. Still making eye contact I lowered my face to her tight vagina I kissed her lips which were followed by a soft moan of appreciation. I slide my tongue deep inside of her and began to explore every inch of her pussy with my tongue. 

"Yes baby, that feels so good son." Her large breasts began rising and falling at a faster rate as I bury my face deeper into her. I put her legs on my shoulders and she wrapped them around my neck. I rubbed on her clit as I rapidly swirled my tongue around inside of her. She moaned loudly 

"fuck Anthony, just like that, just like that baby." She grabbed the back of my hair. I softly sucked on her clit and slammed my fingers back and forth inside of her pussy, hitting against her gspot.

"that's it! Mommy is gonna cum! Make your mother cum baby." She screamed out. Her screams made me suck down harder on her sensitive clit. She came hard in my mouth and I lapped up every bit of my mother's pussy sweet juices. 

"Ohhh fuck me Anthony. Fuck your mother right now." She demanded me. She released her legs from around my neck I kissed up her body. I sucked hard on her neck "yes mommy I'm gonna fuck you so good." 

Without another word I slammed all 9 hard inches deep into my mother's tight vagina 

"MMMMM OH FUCK ANTHONY! YOU'RE SO BIG!" She moaned and screamed. She clawed down my back as I thrust back and forth inside of her.

"yes yes baby! Be rough with me! Be rough with your mother." She moaned loudly. I've never felt so good before, my mother was the best pussy I have ever had, she turned me on in ways others couldnt, and I knew exactly what turned her on, because she told me.

I grabbed onto her hands and pinned them down to the bed.

"OH FUCK ANTHONY!" She screamed loudly "you're hitting my cervix baby!" She looked up at me her green eyes wide and filled with lust. I looked into her eyes as I rammed back and forth inside of her 

"fuck you're pussy is so good mommy." I held her arms down with one of mine and grabbed her leg and held it up, my mother was very flexible for her age and she could lift her leg almost to her head.

"fuck you feel so fucking good son." She moaned out of breath her breasts rising and falling, her moans turning to high pitched squils and I could tell she was getting close to an orgasm. 

"You like when I fuck you like a little slut mommy?" I ask moaning as she wraps both her legs around my waist. I fucked her faster and harder with each thrust I got more powerful. She couldn't say a thing she just nodded and moaned.

"Ffff-FFF-FUUUUUCK!" She finally screamed out loudly and came all over my cock her juices dripped down my long shaft. This wasn't just cum though, her pussy exploded squirting all over the bed at a force that pushed my cock out of her. She pushed me down to the bed. 

"Mommy wants to taste her pussy." She said and before I could respond she took the head of my cock in her mouth. She slowly lowered herself until she started gaging. She came up for air out of breath 

"Son you are so big. I love you so much Anthony." She said and took my cock in her mouth again.

"I love you too mommy." I said holding the back of her head and pushing her further down to my base. She gagged on my cock but I held her there breifly. When I let go she came up gasping for air.

"oh Anthony, I love your cock." She licked up my shaft and twirled her tongue on my head.

"Thank you mommy. I live your mouth, and your pussy." I moaned softly. She started sucking my ball and she looked up at me.

"what about my titties?" She said and she wrapped her large D cup tits around my cock. She stroked up and down moaning.

"that feels so good Anthony. Yes baby." She kissed the head of my cock every time it poked out of her tits.

"They are amazing mommy. They are so big. I love them." I moaned loudly and rubbed my hand on her tit. My mother could tell I was getting close when she looked up and saw my eyes closed and my back arched.

"my baby is going to cum?" She said stopping the wonderful tit job she was giving.

"yes mommy." I said out of breath. My mother crawled to the edge of the bed turned over and stuck her ass out at me. Her round fat ass looked so inviting.

"Cum in mommy's ass baby." She bit her lip and spanked herself "send your hot cum deep in my asshole." Without a second I stood up and shoved my cock slowly into her asshole. 

"Fff...fuuuuuck." She moaned which turned to a scream "you're so fucking big." 

I spanked my mother's ass and began sliding in and out. I began to pick up speed with each thrust and my mother's wails of ecstasy grew louder. I spanked her once more leaving a red hand print on her fat juicy ass, it giggled a little bit and I dug my nails into it. I slammed into her asshole harder and harder. I pulled back on her hair and she turned to look at me panting and screaming. I rubbed my hand on her swollen clit. 

"OHHHH FUCK ANTHONY! OH FUCK! FUUUUUCCCCKK!!" She screamed louder than ever.

"yes cum mommy cum for your son." I begged her and she matched her pace of fucking with mine her fat ass slapping against me. She squirted her juices all over my sheets once again. I spanked her over and over and then pulled in her hair.

"Cum for mommy. Cum in mommy's asshole baby." I moaned louder than ever and felt the cum build up inside me

"yes mommy yes! I'm cumming so hard in that tight little asshole." I sent a stream of hot cum into her ass and she moaned and wailed out in pleasured pain.

I slide my cock out of her and lay down on the bed. She lay out of breath and then snuggled up next to me.

"I love you Anthony." She kissed on my neck.

"I love you too mommy." I kissed her back and softly sucked on her neck. I kissed her lips, my tongue twirling around with hers.

"Will you forget about that stupid Sophia bitch now?" She whisper snuggling up to me her leg wrapped around my waste. 

"Yes mommy. Can we please do that again?" I ask. She nods to me and kisses on my neck.

"you really think I'll deny another good fucking like that?" She said her breathing slow. She rubbed her hands on my chest.

"Let's take a nap, mommy is tired, maybe when we can continue later, before dinner." She smiles and gives me one slow passionate kiss. I smile and snuggle into my mother slowly drifting to sleep.



My Mother: I Dream of Mommy



Special thanks to needmommy for editing the story and making it readable.

WARNING:- The following story is the fruit of my perverted imagination. The following story IS THE SECOND PART OF MY STORY "My Mother- An Introduction" and contains CUCKOLDRY, BDSM, MALE-DOMINATION, MMF, HUMILIATION AND INCEST. If you think this is not your type of story, PLEASE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER.

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Hello everybody, it's Sean here again as promised. Sean Johnson, you remember me, right? I am your skinny, nerdy every day guy with a 4-1/2 inch penis. I wrote about my submissive adventure with my mother in my last story; still don't remember me?

Ok, you might remember me from my mother's name. My mother's name is Claire Johnson and she is the owner of an escort agency, a very popular one. Although she doesn't need to work; she still works as an escort and a very high priced one mind you!! She is very famous or rather, I should say infamous due to her work and (ahem...) Assets. She fucks random clients who are obviously well endowed and sometimes very rich and resourceful. She comes back home straight after that and then ties me to her bed and makes me clean her pussy and ass; all the while narrating to me how she was used by her client/s that day.

If you still don't remember me, you might as well go and read my first story.

It was a Friday evening and I was alone in the house, just back from school. Mom was still not back from her work. I ate a sandwich and drank a glass of orange juice. I had a lot of homework so I went to my room to complete my work. I was halfway through my homework, when the phone rang; it was mom. I picked up the phone and said, "Hello."

"Ohh...hello sweetie. I... Ahhh... Aahh... I'm going to be late today honey. So... Mmmm... you have to make dinner today... and... and... do the odd chores that need to be done." She told me in between her loud moans and grunts. 

"Ok mom." I replied.

"Thanks...Uhh...sweethhheart Ahhh... Mommy soooo loves you." She can hardly speak. The sound of something slapping against flesh was the last thing I heard before disconnecting the phone.

I concentrated on my homework again. I finished it quickly and went to fix some dinner for us. I am not at all a great cook, but this sort of situation has arisen plenty of times in the last couple of years, and I have become accustomed to it. I prepared some pasta and finished all my chores; but Mom was still not back. It was a long day at school and after doing all the chores I was feeling quite tired.

I lay on the sofa and switched on the television, after some channel surfing I settled on a movie, but I couldn't concentrate I was feeling sleepy and turned on at the same time. I kept on thinking about the phone call and it was making my penis uncomfortably hard inside my chastity belt; and suddenly I realized, in the background of my mom's loud cries and moans I had heard not one but two male voices, cursing. It was very loud and clear. Then it dawned it on me that mom was with more than one guy today and the phone must have been in speaker mode. I was slowly getting aroused thinking about it. Although mom would later narrate me the whole thing, still I could not help myself imagining the scene. 

Mom entered a cheap motel at the highway with two young, handsome guys, one on each side. The manager must have been surprised at first, seeing three well-dressed people; a woman in her mid-thirties maybe or early forties and two young men in their mid-twenties, coming to his shady establishment, but slowly he understands the whole thing. They smell of fine liquor. One of the guys goes to the manager and asks for a room, the other one flirting and touching mom inappropriately a little far from the counter. The manager gives him the key and they proceed to the room. The manager's eyes must have been fixed on mom's enticingly swaying ass, covered in a tight, gray skirt. 

As soon as they enter the room, they attack mom like wild dogs attacking their prey, roughly mauling mom's firm 38DD tits, and tight ass through her clothes all the while kissing her lips, sucking, and nibbling on her neck. Hearing mom's stories I knew sometimes, she liked to tease; especially the younger ones. She must have broken free from their strong embraces laughed and told them to be little patient. 

"Be a little patient darlings, Mrs. Johnson will fulfill your each and every fantasy today." She tells them smiling sexily. 

"Why don't you two sit in the bed take off your clothes and be a little comfortable, while I give you a little show." She tells them. 

Mom has been practicing pole dancing and stripping for a couple of months now, her new fitness routine. I knew this because she had tied me to a chair and practiced it in front of me a few times. This was my reward for being a good boy in my cleaning duties, and helping her at home. 

Back in the cheap motel room with broken windows, where the passer-byes can clearly see what's going on inside the room, Mom turns on some sexy dance music, she will walk to the window to open the curtains because she is a hopeless exhibitionist. She comes to the middle of the room where her spectators can have a clear view. She starts by undoing her hair and then rolling her head wildly to let her lustrous mane of flaming red hair flow down like a waterfall. She then starts shaking her matronly hips to the beat of the music in the most sinful erotic way. The guys are clearly surprised at this awesome turn of events. They freeze in their places, unable to peel their eyes off of the redheaded buxom vixen in front of them, their jaws wide open, their clothes half-lying on the floor and their dicks now hard in their pants making a substantial bulge. 

Mom looks at her young spectators and gives them a naughty smile licking her luscious, red lips, and then she slowly closes her eyes and runs her hands on her breasts. She slowly moves her hands to unbutton her tight, black silky shirt never missing a beat. Her deep cleavage slowly coming into view of the awestruck duo, beads of perspiration forming on their brows, their breathing a little heavier. Mom also starts breathing heavily now, more from her arousal than her dancing. 

She pulls her shirt out from her skirt and slowly faces away from her clients, undoing the last few buttons of her shirt. Her lewdly gyrating ass draws the two sets of eyes towards it. She finishes unbuttoning her shirt and holds it wide open with her hands but not dropping it yet. Her viewers grow a bit annoyed, because they still cannot see her tits as her back is towards them. She turns her head smiling; she slowly lets the shirt slip from her hands. She moves her hands upwards locking them together and slowly turns towards the pair of hungry eyes dancing to the beat of the music. 

I can clearly imagine their bewildered stares when they see mom not wearing a bra, instead her nipples covered with purple colored, heart-shaped pasties with tassels. As I helped mom dress in the morning, I know the pasties don't even cover mom's light pink areolas, but god save her spectators from a heart-attack when they see what mom's wearing underneath her skirt.

Her two lovers at this point pull out their large dicks and start stroking themselves, if they are not doing it already. Mom will no doubt go crazy with lust seeing two hard cocks, but she will complete her striptease before touching those two hard dicks. 

She then undoes her belt in the skirt dancing to the music and throws it away. She moves her hands backwards to undo the zip in her skirt, which in turn thrust out her bountiful bosom more towards her eager viewers. She will shimmy out of her skirt in such a sinful way that it will make a dead man hard with desire. Finally, her lovers will get a view of her matching purple, C-string. This piece of lingerie is something unique as it has two small plugs on the inside, one for her pussy and another for her ass. These plugs served dual purposes she had explained to me, their first purpose was to keep the C-string in position. Their second purpose was to prevent the cum inside her pussy and ass from leaking. She couldn't bear to waste a single drop of cum. "I know how much you love to drink the cum of strangers from my pussy and ass sweetie, that's why mommy had personally designed this little number." She had explained to me when I asked about this unique lingerie.

She looks at her lovers; by now, they are crazy with lust and their dicks are leaking pre-cum. Mom will give them her big finish before taking their dicks in her mouth and lapping their delicious pre-cum.

She will again face away from her spectators once more, her legs shoulder length apart. She will bend at her waist caressing her stocking clad long and toned legs, showing her holes. She will slowly get up and now facing her lovers, she will walk towards her lovers but she will stop where they still cannot reach her without getting up from their place. She will move to wrap up her show with her big finale. 

First, she will stand straight and thrust her boobs out as far as possible, then she will start to move her right boob in a circular motion to make the tassels twirl, she will repeat the same process with her left boob as well. Having finished with her individual boobs, she will then move both her boobs in circular motion, once clock-wise, once anti clock-wise.

I can tell from my experience that her lovers will be extremely hot and horny after this show as I have been, when she had practiced this little tassel twirling exercise in front of me. Without further ado, she will climb up on the bed and will beckon her lovers towards her. She will kiss them passionately now one by one, sucking on their tongues and feeding them hers. Her lovers will peel away the pasties roughly from her nipples to which she will moan lustily in their mouths. They will pull and pinch her nipples without mercy, which will elicit more moans from her mouth, since she likes it rough. 

"Oh god yesss... pinch my nipples, pull them. Yesss... bite them; suck my nipples. Play with Mrs. Johnson's titties." She will urge them.

Her lovers will then suck on her tits like hungry puppies, while exploring her whole body with their hands. Not stopping to care about anyone or anything. They had paid quite a fortune for this and they are going to take their money's worth. They will proceed to remove her C-string next, one of them still kissing her, mauling her tits, keeping her busy with his ministrations. While the other one stealthily moves towards her crotch, he catches hold of the piece and yanks it open with one strong pull, the plugs comes out with an audible 'POP'. Mom jumps with the pain, closes her eyes and reaches to rub her pussy lips, the two guys laughing all the while, amused at her predicament. 

"Oh you naughty bastard, you could have at least warned poor Mrs. Johnson before doing that." She chides mildly.

The one who did it catches her lustrous flowing mane of red hair and yanks her head backwards saying, "then it wouldn't have been that much fun" and then he kisses her full on her lips. Mom grabs his hard dick while kissing the sadistic bastard and gives a firm yank. The man grunts in mom's mouth and bites her juicy red lips in reply. The second man not to be left behind inserts two of his fingers in mom's moist pussy and starts sawing them in and out of her orifice. She pushes her tongue more forcefully in her other lover's mouth. The sadistic one starts mauling mom's firm buttocks. However, this dual attack would be soon too much for my poor multi-orgasmic mom and she will come with a huge moan. 

As soon as she will recover from her orgasm, she will proceed to take care of their cocks, sucking on one while stroking the other. A short while later she will alternate, sucking the one which she was stroking and stroking the one, she was sucking on. 

She will stop at the exact moment not wanting to waste a single drop of cum; keeping them on the edge, not giving them the push required to acquire nirvana. They will get irritated now seeing mom having her share of fun but not letting them come. Mom senses their mood and smilingly tells them, "have patience my young lovers, Mrs. Johnson wants your young, virile, delicious cum inside her pussy and ass." 

"Then get up on that bed on your hands and knees. We want to fuck you like the bitch you are." they command mom.

"Ohhh... yesss sir." She saucily replies. She gets up on the bed wiggling her ass positioning herself on her hands and knees as commanded. Lying on the milky white sheets of the bed, she takes her hands pulls her butt cheeks apart showing her wet cunt and rosebud to her lovers. 

"Come on now, fill me up. Fuck Mrs. Johnson like the cheap whore she is. Get your money's worth." She calls out to her customers.

The sadistic one spanks her bottom, leaving a rosy handprint on her milky white, flawless skin and says, "Aren't you an eager slut bitch; huh? I am afraid you have been a very, very bad slut teasing me and my friend like that. We are going to punish you and then I want to hear you beg for our cocks. Is that understood, bitch?"

"Oh yes master, I have been a very bad slut. I shouldn't have teased you like that. Punish me, punish your little whore; spank my dirty ass and spank me so hard that I cannot sit for a week." She replies a little out of breath.

He picks up his belt from the floor and tells his friend to get mom's belt. Having retrieved the articles, they now start their punishment. The sadistic man sits in front of mom with mom's thin belt in his hand while his friend sits behind her with a thick belt ready to start mom's punishment at his friend's signal. The sadistic friend signals to start. His friend brings down the belt on mom's butt cheeks with a loud smack. Mom tries to cry in pain but finds a thick 9-inch cock in her mouth. Mom must have made that phone call amidst her punishment.

"Suck my dick whore, make me cum." The sadistic one tells mom. 

"But...I...want...your cum in...my...pussy." She tells him with his huge boner in her mouth choking.

"Don't worry about that whore. I am going to cum in each and every one of your hole tonight. And I am going to cum so much in you that it is going to overflow from every hole." He replies.

SMAAACK. SMAACK. SMAAACK.

The sound of belt crashing on flesh echoes throughout the corridor. Each and every boarder clearly hears the sound of spanking and mom's moans of pleasure, each man wishing it was him spanking the lust filled banshee. 

"Oh yesss...glrpp...spank...grgl...spank...me harder." 

"Aren't you a loud whore? Do you actually like being spanked by strangers in a cheap hotel? You masochistic slut! The way you are shouting your pleasure each and everyone in this hotel has realized what is going on here and they must be stroking their hard dicks by now. What will you do if they come here to fuck you whore?"

"I will do whatever you will tell me to do master." Mom answers in between the strokes.

"Good slut! Then suck my dick harder. Lick it, drool on it, and make me cum in your mouth." Her sadistic lover commanded her, raining a few lashes on her titties.

She starts to suck on his dick with all her expertise now making him squirm and groan with pleasure. He catches her flowing mane of red hair and shoves his big, fat cock down mom's throat. Meanwhile her second lover tired of spanking her butt, which is now glowing with a crimson aura; takes his hard 7-inch cock and penetrates mom's dripping wet pussy in one swift movement. Mom is absolutely surprised by this sudden intrusion, she groans in pain and pleasure unable to utter any other sound. The vibration from her groan sends a tsunami of pleasure to the cock in her mouth and it starts to spit ropes after ropes of thick, white, gooey cum deep into her throat and mouth. She gags and tries to take the cock out from her mouth but a pair of strong hands holds her head in position without caring about her discomfort. She frantically tries to catch her breath, breathing through her nose and gulping down the cum hurriedly. After 3 long minutes the bastard stops coming releasing her hair from his grasp. 

"That was one sweet load master. My baby is going to love drinking your cum from my pussy and ass." she tells her sadistic lover still sucking on his deflating member, reluctant to let it go.

"What was that whore? What did you just say? Who is going to love drinking my cum from your ass and pussy?" he asks a little surprised.

The other cock in her pussy is hitting all the right spots inside her and is pushing her slowly but steadily towards another earth-shattering climax. She realizes this and humps her ass to meet her lover's strokes urging him to go faster, "Yes...yes...oh god yes! Keep fucking my sweet pussy sugar. Your cock feels so great inside me you are going to make me cum."

"Answer me whore or do you want to be punished again?" the sadistic one threatens her pinching and pulling on her nipples cruelly.

"Aanhh! Sorry master... I was talking about my son. Oh god...yes... fuck me harder. Fuck Mrs. Johnson harder darling." She urges her lover while replying to the question.

"WHAT? You have a son?" her sadistic lover totally perplexed at this revelation.

"Yes. He is 19 years old and he absolutely loves to suck my pussy after I have been thoroughly fucked by strangers." She replies.

This revelation shocks her sadistic lover but it also gets him hard once again. Meanwhile her other lover is close to coming and he announces it to mom, "Oh fuck...Mrs. Johnson I am going to come. I am going to come in your sweet pussy."

"Mmm...It's okay sweetheart go ahead and come in my pussy. Fill me up with your cum." She replies panting close to her second orgasm of the night. Unable to hold on any longer he starts pouring his thick milk into mom's orifice, "Oh yes! Oh yes! I'm coming! I'm coming in your sweet pussy!" Her lover's pulsating cock triggers mom's orgasm and she sees stars in front of her eyes. Her whole world goes dark for a while. When she regains her composure somewhat, she senses her lover withdrawing his deflated member from her love channel. This has been her second orgasm of the night but by the looks of things, she is going to get much, much more. The sadistic friend gets ready to insert his cock into mom. He moves into position and stretches mom's butt cheeks with both hands mauling her fleshy cheeks, "Tell me whore where do you want my cock, in your pussy or up in your ass?"

Mom enthusiastically tells her lover, "I want your big, hard, thick cock up my ass master. Take my ass master and fuck me so bad that I can't walk straight for a whole week."

Excited by her dirty talking he shoves his manhood in mom's butt hole making mom utter an ear-piercing cry. 

Meanwhile a homeless drunk beggar who slept at the back of the motel hears mom's cry and peeks through the window and lo, what a magnificent scene he saw. A busty, redheaded woman impaled upon a dick with her large boobs bouncing. He takes out his cock and starts masturbating, unknown to the performers.

"Aaanh!!! Please go a little slow! You are so thick you are going to tear my ass in half." Mom pleads her sadistic lover.

"Stop complaining slut, otherwise my friend there is going to gag your mouth with his cock. I know you are enjoying my hard shafting in your poophole. My friend, Mr. Steele, has told me that you like to play rough. Do you want to tell me he was lying?"

"Ha...Ha...Ha... Now that you have caught me, I wouldn't lie to you. I really enjoy taking it rough. I really enjoyed your friend fucking my pussy; he was so full of energy."

"You liked my friend, huh? I can do better than him." He answers menacingly picking up his pace. Mom laughs inwardly, her plan had worked. She had enraged her hot-headed lover and now he was going to fuck her senseless. 




My Mother: I Dream of Mommy



"Yes! Yes! Aaanh! Harder, fuck my ass harder you mean bastard." She yells at the top of her voice. Her lover spanks her already crimson ass cheeks for abusing him, eliciting more moans of pleasure from her. Suddenly the mild one draws their attention towards the window, "I think we have a peeping tom guys." Mom and her lover stop fucking to look and they see the beggar stroking his dirty cock, not at all ashamed of being caught peeping. 

"I think we should close the window." The mild one told his friend. 

"No! That would be just cruel. Look, how he is enjoying the show. I will tell you what, let us give that poor man a show he will remember his whole life. What do you say slut?" the sadistic one replied.

"Yes, master let's give that poor fellow a show." mom gave her assent.

They shifted towards the window more and mom showed the beggar her breasts to which he increases his stroking. Then she starts bouncing on her lover's dick, moaning. Her sadistic lover thrusts his dick into her ass more forcefully now. He parts mom's thighs and shows the beggar her oozing, pink pussy and her dick-filled asshole. The drunken beggar comes with a loud groan at the site and falls unconscious at the spot.

"Poor drunken bastard, I think you gave him a heart-attack there, Mrs. Johnson." The mild one tells mom.

"Stop worrying about him love and let me take care of you. I think you liked Mrs. Johnson teasing that poor fellow." Mom tells him taking his erect cock in her hands again. She starts to stroke his dick up and down but his sadistic friend tells mom, "Suck on that dick bitch, make my friend come with your mouth." 

Mom takes the dick in her mouth. Now she is being penetrated from both ends. Her brain overloads from the rush of pleasure and she feels dizzy, her third orgasm getting closer from her lovers fucking her mouth and ass relentlessly. This goes on for a while when the mild one confesses, "I am going to come again Mrs. Johnson!" she can also feel his friend in her ass getting close to his climax as well.

"Here it comes, slut. I am going to come! I am going to come in your ass." He yells at last. Unable to answer, she bobs her head more excitedly and thrusts her ass to meet her lover's thrusts in her ass. She wants to come simultaneously with them and starts rubbing her clit furiously. The mild one comes first in her mouth; then mom is hit by her own orgasm. The sadistic one comes last with a loud grunt: the three of them collapses on the bed tired from their intense session of fucking. 

Mom speaks first, recovering a little, "that was one hell of a fuck guys. I really liked you two, the next time you are in town and require my services just call my number. I must hurry back home my baby is waiting for me; he would want to know every juicy detail. However, before I go can you please plug my holes?" 

She lifts her ass in the air and her lovers lovingly inserts the plugs in her pussy and ass, so that their cum doesn't leak from her holes. She puts on her dress, kisses her lovers, and gets out of the room closing the door with a loud 'Bang!'

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I wake up with a start to a loud banging sound on the door. I must have fallen asleep while thinking about my mom, but what a vivid dream I had! 

"I have been knocking on the door for the past five minutes, what the hell were you doing?" mom asked me as soon as I opened the door.

"Sorry mom, I...I just fell asleep." I replied.

"You fell asleep! While your poor, tired mother was standing outside knocking on the door, looking like this? What would have the neighbors thought if they saw me like this? This is simply unacceptable; you are going to be punished for this, Sean. Get rid of your clothes and come to my room."

I strip off my T-shirt and shorts and then I follow my mother to her bedroom. Once inside she asks me help her take her dress off. I unbutton her shirt and then help her to take her skirt off. Once she is, naked I see two plugs peeping, one from her pussy and another from her luscious ass.

"Lie down on the bed and spread your hands and legs." She orders me.

She ties my hands and legs to the posts of the bed and then slowly proceeds to sit on my face. 

"Are you ready for your meal today, Sean?" she asks me. 

"Yes mom I am ready." I reply. 

"Then open wide because I have got two big loads for you today!"

She slowly removes the plugs and the cum flows in my mouth like a torrent. 

"You know Sean; mommy has been with two men today. Oh, they were so young and handsome. They took your mommy to a cheap motel on the highway; the manager was shocked to see us. Three beautiful, well-dressed people in his seedy establishment but he understood the whole scenario very quickly and handed us the key..." mom continued to narrate her experience.

Dreams do come true sometimes, what do you say?



My Mother in Law



I have been married for 20 years and faithful until the weekend of the 4th of July that went to visit my In-Laws. We had gone up to the lake house they own for a weekend visit, when it happened. I did not feel like going with the rest of the family boating and swimming, and my mother doesn’t like to go boating, complaining its too hot etc… So we stayed and watched a movie when she decided to go take a shower. A short time later I heard a loud Thump! And she cried out to me to help her. 

I ran upstairs to her bathroom 

“What had happened?”

“I slipped in the shower and hurt my hip and ankle, could you help me to my bed?”

Well, she is a nurse so I knew she could self diagnose herself. As I entered.

“Could you pass me my robe?”

She isn’t what I would call sexy by any means, really small tits, and looks like a pear in her lower body. It was from having a hysterectomy years earlier, a real big ass and gut. So as I passed her robe to her, she shyly covered up while I looked away. 

I had her lean on me to her bedroom and had my hand under her little tit, when she slipped onto me causing my hand to grasp her tit firmly. I may be mistaken but I swear I felt her nipple get hard in the short time I had it in my palm. I begged forgiveness and she replied, 

“It happens, don’t worry about it. I have done it myself in my career as a nurse.” 

She asked me to get her a warm rag to put on her ankle. Her hip was hurting so I asked if there was anything I could do to help her out of her pain. She told me that it would help to massage it and I started to massage her hip. She was relaxing and as she shifted onto her other side a bit her robe opened up some, showing me her leg almost to her crotch. I asked her if I she wanted me to massage her ankle, hoping that just maybe I could see her pussy if I was careful. She said that would be nice. So I moved down towards her feet and started to rub her ankle and up her leg to her hip and back. 

As she relaxed more her legs opened up showing me exactly what I had hoped for. She had the hairiest cunt I’ve ever seen. And her clit had to be at least 1 ½”s long and thick as a thimble. Needless to say I was getting a hard on. I continued to rub her leg then went to her other leg and foot. 

She just moaned “It has been awhile since anyone had given me a massage of any kind it is sweet of you to do this for me.”

As I got up towards her crotch area I noticed that she had started to open her legs more and seemed to move her cunt towards my hand as it got close to her pussy. I noticed her pussy lips had started to get puffy and that she had droplets of moisture forming on its outer lips. She kept her eyes closed and moaned again when I got close to her hairy pussy. So I decided the worst that could happen if I touched it was say I was sorry again then stop. 

So I made my move, as my hand got towards her pussy again I slid my finger against her pussy and she just lay back moaning.

“That feels so good.”

So I did it again and noticed she pushed against my finger that time and moved her hips outward. Well it would take a fool not to know what that movement meant. And I may be stupid but I am not a fool!

I then rubbed my finger along her pussy lips from top to bottom, she smiled opened her eyes with a pleading look in them.

“Please don’t stop, That feels so good and it has been so long since my husband has touched me!” 

Well, how could I refuse a damsel in such distress? I inserted my finger in her cunt and began to finger fuck her. By now my cock had been hard for a while and I was in great discomfort being at the angle I was in. So as I continued to finger fuck my mothers hot wet cunt, with the other hand I unzipped my jeans and removed my hard cock! When she opened her eyes again and saw it out and throbbing, 

“May I touch it?”

“Yes please do!” was all I could muster.

I then moved my cock towards her head and I was then face first at her pussy. She started out jacking me off slowly.

“Have you ever done that for any of your patients?”

She blushed and said “Yes, but only a couple of times when the patient couldn’t do it himself due to his condition!” 

“Who?”

She told me 3 men, “One was a young man that had been in a motorcycle accident and had broken both his wrists. Another was a man my age at the time that always had an erection when I gave him his bath, and the third was a black man with what was the largest cock I have ever seen.”

“Was jacking him off was all you did?”

“No, I sucked him off also, I just HAD too!” 

Well that made me hotter than hell thinking of my sweet mother masturbating patients at her work, and sucking a huge black cock. I then began to eat that hairy pussy like I would never eat another one the rest of my life. I opened her hairy pussy up and licked the outer lips, nibbling on them. Then licked her from her asshole to her clit, She gasped and said no one had ever eaten her before! And certainly no one had ever licked her rectum. 

So I licked it again and she almost crushed my face in her asshole trying to push me deeper inside it with my tongue. Then began to fuck my face and pull my mouth to her cunt nearly suffocating me between her large thighs. I sucked on that huge fucking clit like a small cock and I started biting her inside legs and pussy. (I know her daughter likes it rough, and found out soon that it is a mother like daughter thing) and suddenly felt her gush the sweetest nectar flooding my face and hair.

I’ve never had a woman squirt liquid when they came and was very pleased with myself at her doing so. She then asked me to make love to her. 

I was thinking, “I have to be crazy!”

Here I am eating my Mother in Laws pussy, and can see our family swimming off the boat and she’s asking me to fuck her. Well, call me crazy then, because fuck her I did. She opened her legs and grabbed my hard cock and rubbed it all over her cunt, moaning how good it felt. I stuck the head of my cock inside her then pulled it out then did it again. She had a look of fear in her eyes that I wouldn’t complete our act of betrayal to our family. 

“Do I repulse you?”

I laughed and said “No Way, I’m gonna fuck your brains out!”

Then slammed my cock all the way inside her making her scream out in ecstasy! I would have never guessed she would be as wild as she was in bed. 

“Fuck Me You Mother Fucker, FUCK ME!!!”

I had never heard her ever say anything vulgar in the 20 years I’ve known her. And to hear her telling me to FUCK HER like that made me begin to really slam my hard cock to her. I told her to play with her huge clit while I fucked her so She did and started cumming like there was no tomorrow. I called her a whore for fucking her baby daughter’s husband.

“Yes, I am a whore, please fuck your whore mother’s pussy, Make me cum, PLEASE!!” 

I twisted her little tits in my fingers making her squirm and cry out, 

“Do you want me to stop it?”

“No you mother fucker, HURT ME, I deserve to be hurt for what I’m doing!” 

So I pinched her nipples making her cry out again, 

“You fucking whore from now on when I wanted it, I will to fuck you, anywhere anytime!”

“Yes, anything you want, Please fuck me harder!” 

She started cumming over and over, I thought she was going to pass out from hyperventilating. I never would’ve thought she could move her ass around like she did, being as large as she was, but she damn sure did. She almost bucked me off her, fucking me so hard! 

As her climaxes slowed, I still had not cum.

“Now, be a good cocksucker and suck my cock.”

She rolled off the bed, got on her knees. (It seemed that her hip and ankle were much better now!) And immediately began to suck my hard cock. I watched her head bouncing up and down and continued to call her names, I wanted to embarrass and degrade her knowing that what she had done was wrong and that only a nasty ass cocksucking whore would do something like that to her baby daughters husband. 

“Now, fingerfuck your cunt for me while I face fuck your mouth bitch.”

She did and started cumming again. I informed her I didn’t say to cum.

“Please forgive me, I won’t do it again.”

And then swallowed my cock whole. I felt her nose on my pubic hair, and then felt her tongue snake out and lick my balls, I started cumming in her mouth holding her face down pumping load after load of my hot cum into her throat!

I then told her to get up and get some Vaseline because I was going to fuck her in her asshole! She started to argue with me.

“Regardless of who you think you are, I hold all the cards now and you will do as I instructed you.”

She wasn’t exactly thrilled with the thought of me fucking her ass, but did as she was told. I then had her lay on the bed on her belly with her knees on the floor. I loved to see her fat ass quivering awaiting what I had in store for it. I then told her to spread the Vaseline on her asshole, and she balked at my command. I slapped her ass hard enough to get her attention, leaving a nice red handprint across it. She seemed to not want any more treatment like that so did as I told her. I then had her fingerfuck her ass to prepare it for my cock. She was soon moaning and moving her ass around fucking her finger. 

I slid up and shoved my cock in her face.

“Now suck my cock.”

She engulfed it without hesitation. I was soon hard again, and told her to get ready for my anal assault on her. As I got behind her I pushed my cock head against her asshole, I told her to make it go inside her and push against me to get it in. As she hesitated I again slapped her ass, harder this time. She actually moaned at her discipline. I asked if she wanted more of the same for her bad behavior. She meekly said 

“Yes Sir”

I knew this bitch was mine now. I shoved my cock into her asshole with her giving a grunt saying.

“NO take it out it hurts and please stop.”

“Shut the fuck up whore, or I’ll give you more than you ever thought you could take!” 

Well she could take a lot I found out as I spanked her ass while I fucked her asshole without mercy. I grabbed her by the hair roughly and told her she was now mine, and would do what I demanded when I demanded it. That from now on I owned her fat ass and to be thankful I could get hard enough to fuck her. That from now on when we are alone together her only words to me would be 

“Yes Master, and Thank You Master!” 

She said “OK.”

I slapped her on her big ass then said,

“Bitch, I’m not a OK!” 

She then looked at the ground and said, “Yes Master” 

Not knowing the full implications of her decision at that moment. I then told her to fuck me with her fat ass and make me cum. She was humping against me like the cock starved whore she was, grunting all the while I called her the most disgusting things I could think of and slapping her fat ass, only making her hotter when I did. When I came in her tight asshole and pulled it out, I grabbed by the hair and made her suck my cock and balls clean of her assholes smell. I got up called her a fat filthy fucking Cocksucker, dressed and went downstairs just as our family pulled up to the boat dock.

My wife asked me if I had gotten bored sitting there with her mom all afternoon. 

“No, She kept me busy around here!” 

And smiled at her mother as she squirmed trying to find a comfortable position to sit on her sore ass.

Later as my Mother and I were back downstairs and alone for a moment, I grabbed her by her nipple and pinched her little titty hard, and I informed my mother in law. “I mean what I said about anytime, anywhere.”

And she smiled saying, 

“Yes Master!” I couldn’t wait for everyone to fall asleep that night

Authors Note: 

This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened, it was only written for, You the Reader and my own enjoyment only! I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. Yes, I am a warped individual, but at least I still have my sense of humor! ;-) Thanks, mustanger7up 



My Mother in Law



My first wife and I lived in California. Like most Midwestern transplants we had a hot tub and used it. It set on the deck and was sheltered by acacia bushes. The neighbors might be able to see us but it was through the filter of the bushes.

We had settled into a comfortable routine. We would have drinks on the deck each evening while I fixed something on the grill. After dinner and more drinks we'd have sex on the deck or in the hot tub or both. She particularly loved to sit on the edge of the hot tub while I licked her pussy to orgasm. Then she would slide down into the tub, straddle me and we'd fuck slowly while the water jets forced bubbles up between us. We would then stagger off to bed. Usually we slept spoon fashion and would fuck one last time like that before drifting off to sleep.

One day she announced that her mother was coming to stay with us. Her mom lived in the Midwest. She and her husband were divorcing. She needed someplace to stay while the property settlement was worked out. The mother and I had never got along. She never felt I wasn't good enough for her "baby". I felt she was just a worrisome big tit old drunk.

Things were no better when she moved in. The liquor bill looked like the national debt. My ex-wife spent most of her time refereeing the spats the mother and I had. We eventually settled into an uneasy truce for the sake of the woman we both loved.

The mother was a functional drunk. She could drink all day and, aside from slurred words, move about the house. Then abruptly she would pass out. The ex-wife I and settled in to a new routine of less sex on the deck and more in the bed because of my mother in law. But one evening the mother in law had gone to bed. The ex-wife and I had our drinks and dinner on the deck. After dinner we had drinks sitting on the edge of the hot tub. I slowly slid into the water and buried my face in that fantastic pussy! The ex-wife protested a little at first...worrying about her mom seeing us. I held tight to her hips and kept licking and sucking her clit.

As she was giving herself up to my pussy licking and grinding her pussy into my face, I glanced up and saw her mom standing in the hall leading to her bedroom. With one hand she held up her nightgown while the other was buried in her pussy! She was getting off watching me eat her daughter! She saw me watching her. Our eyes met as I licked her daughter to orgasm. I moved across the hot tub and sat down. The lust in my wife's mom's eyes was obvious. Her daughter slid into the water, walked across and straddled me, her back to her mother. While we fucked I watched her mom work her fingers into her hairy pussy. It was strangely erotic to be fucking the daughter while her mom watched masturbating.

The old bitch slumped against the door as she came. She tottered back into her room. Her daughter had an earth shattering orgasm. Her pussy gripped my dick like a vice, forcing me to cum. We hugged and kissed. Then we staggered upstairs to our room. We were a lot drunker than we normally would be. Instead of our normal spoon style sex session, she passed out. Still semi hard, I walked downstairs for a nightcap.

Her mom was behind the bar fixing herself a drink. Without a word she fixed me one and handed it to me. We got into a whispered argument about her watching me and her daughter. 

"You perverted old whore, I saw you getting off watching your daughter have sex!" I hissed

"I noticed you didn't stop when you saw me watching you", she fired back.

I was wearing PJ bottoms. The mother had on one of those nightgowns that were like a long muscle shirt. Her huge tits poked out of the side.

At one point in our whispered fight, she went to stand up. She was too drunk and slumped to her knees. I tried to break her fall but ended up with two hands full of big ass tits. They both popped out of the side of her gown. She was easily E cup. I put my hands under her armpits in and attempt to lift her. All I succeeded in doing was forcing her head into my crotch.

And then, unexpectedly, she reached into my PJ bottoms, grabbed my dick and began sucking! I was stunned and pushed her away. My cock came out of her mouth with a faint popping sound. I staggered past her and leaned my back against the bar. I was a lot drunker than I usually was.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I said.

She was on her knees in front of me. She wore that loose lopsided grin all drunks have. My cock was rock hard now. She crawled over on her knees and took me in her mouth. I made a feeble attempt to push her away again. But I was too drunk and she was too good. I didn't want her to stop. She made loud slurping sounds as her head bobbed back and forth. Her saliva was running down the length of my dick. I could feel her saliva dripping off my balls into the crack of my ass. I reached down, grabbed a big tit and pinched her nipple hard!! She moaned and reached one hand back to her pussy. She balanced herself on her knees with the other hand while her head continued to bob back and forth. I could hear the wet sounds her pussy made as she furiously rubbed her clit.

At some point I slid to the floor. I was pinching both nipples as hard as I could. She was moaning and groaning. I felt myself starting to cum. So did she! Her head bobbed faster and faster. I unloaded into her mouth. Spurt after spurt filled her mouth. It began to ooze out of the side of her mouth and down her chin. It dripped on to her big jugs. She was gulping madly trying to get all of my seed. At the same time she was bucking against her hand, cumming.

We both collapsed on the floor, spent.

I got up, using a bar stool to balance myself. My mother was on her hands and knees trying to stand up. The combination of the alcohol and the excitement had her blowing like a steam engine. I thought she was going to have a heart attack.

"You ok?", I said

"Help me up"

I squatted behind her, put my arms around her waist and attempted to lift her. My semi hard cock was rubbing her ass through her night gown. She pushed her ass back against my dick.

"You going to fuck me?", she gasped, trying to catch her breath.

"Not so loud, you old bitch! You are going to wake up your daughter."

She reached behind her and grabbed at my dick. I moved back so quickly that I fell backwards, banging my head against a bar stool. A little stunned and still very drunk, I sat sprawled on the floor. My wife's mom crawled over and grabbed my dick. She started slowly stroking me. Despite myself, I was getting hard. I pushed her away and walked out onto the deck. I motioned for her to follow me.

As she struggled to get up to one knee, I could see the hair on her pussy was wet and matted. She struggled to her feet and staggered out to the deck. I closed the sliding glass patio door behind her. We took seats in chairs facing each other, our knees touching.

"I whispered urgently, that can never happen again. If your daughter had caught us it would have been devastating for her and our marriage"

She leaned forward. The smell of scotch wafted over me.

"Oh yeah, it's going to happen again. I ain't had no dick in months. We are going to have to be careful. I don't want to hurt my baby, but we are going to fuck"

"Have you lost your mind or has all the alcohol softened your brain? I don't even like your drunken ass. We have never gotten along. You don't appeal to me. There is no way we are going to fuck."

"I'll tell her myself, she said, unless you agree to fuck me whenever I want,"

I was too drunk to argue. I nodded my head in surrender. She finished her drink and tried to stand. She over balanced on the chair and fell back on her ass, legs splayed. I realized she was too drunk to walk. I grabbed her around her waist and lifted her to her feet. She sagged heavily against me. Her bedroom had an entrance on the deck. I duck walked her to the sliding glass door. I managed to get her in the room. I dropped her face down on the bed. Her gown had risen up around her waist. Her ass was surprisingly full and round for a 60 year old woman.

I tried to ignore my hardening dick. I closed and locked the patio door. I walked out into the hall. I had to balance myself on the walls as I stumbled upstairs to my room. My wife lay face down in the bed. She was butt ass naked. In the dim light I noticed how much her ass looked like her mom's ass. I leaned down and kissed her full firm ass. She didn't move. I knelt down and gently parted her legs. She stirred a bit but didn't wake up. I pulled her ass cheeks apart and licked her asshole. She moaned a little. Licking her asshole always drove her wild. I forced the tip of my tongue into her rosebud. 

She mumbled sleepily, "I'm sorry baby; I am too high and too sleepy."

Frustrated and still aroused by my unexpected blowjob from my mother, I stripped off my pj bottoms and crawled in bed. My wife rolled to her side and scooted her luscious butt over. I rolled to my side. Lying spoon fashion, she began to softly snore. My hard dick was pressing hard against her ass. We had sex like this before. I would slide into her delicious pussy and fuck her while she slept. Sometimes she woke and it turned into a raging all-nighter. Other times she slept through it. The next day she would tease me about stealing pussy while she slept.

I couldn't stop thinking about her mom in the downstairs bedroom. I rolled to my back, slowly stroking my dick. The old drunk gave great head. Her daughter was an enthusiastic cocksucker and pretty good. Her mom was better. My dick hurt it was so hard. Pre cum coated my hands as I stroked. I reached over in the nightstand and got the lube we kept there. My first thought was to lube my wife and fuck her ass.

Instead I stood and walked softly to the bedroom door. I opened it and went downstairs. It was barely 11. A lot had happened in a few hours. I grabbed a beer. I was naked. My dick stood erect. So the old bitch thought she was going to blackmail me, did she. I downed half the beer in a swallow. I had brought the lube with me. It lay on the bar. I picked it up and walked the short distance from the bar to my mother's room. I opened the door to her room. She was still on her stomach snoring loudly. But she had taken off her gown.

Her huge tits bulged out of each side. That full ass was on display. it was slightly wrinkled but still full. The room stank of old alcohol. I closed the door behind me. I walked over and opened the patio door. I walked back to the bed. I was a little unsteady on my feet. I sat on the side of the bed. I reached over and stroked the mother"s ass. I was startled when she said, what the hell do you want? She rolled to her back. Her tits sagged to either side.

"Well, "she said, "what do you want?"

Her lips turned down in a sneer. I went to finish my beer. She grabbed it and drained it. I reached down and eased a finger into her pussy. She kept leering at me but spread her boney legs. I added a finger and stroked her G spot. Very quickly she was soaking wet. 

"I knew you would be back for some of this pussy!" 

"Not your pussy, I said, I want that fat ass!"

"Nobody gets my ass!"

I squeezed lube onto my finger. I stroked her pussy, spreading lube from her pussy to her asshole. Quickly, I rammed my finger in her ass while my thumb entered her pussy. Her ass rose off the bed. She struggled feebly but the alcohol made it an unfair fight.

"Leave my ass alone!"

"No, you old bitch, if we are going to fuck, I'm going to fuck your fat ass!"

She struggled to get up, turning on her side. I pushed her over on her belly. I straddled her, pressing the head of my rigid dick against her rosebud.

"No, you bastard!, he said, Nobody gets my ass."

She struggled as I pressed harder against her asshole. The tip of my dick was pushing into her ass. I squirted lube on her ass and my dick.

"Shut up, you old slut. You'll wake your daughter up and she'll see us."

"You motherfucker, she hissed, stop!"

I slipped my shaft into her ass. Fully half of my 8" was in her. I waited. I could feel her sphincter muscles tightening. I squirted more lube on her ass and my dick. Her face was buried in the pillow. All I could hear was muffled curses and moans. I slowly pulled back and then eased back in.

"You said we were going to fuck. If we do, I want this old flabby ass!"

I stroked slowly in and out. I could hear her cursing into the pillow but I couldn't make out what she was saying. I continued to slowly stroke in and out, squirting more lube on her ass and my dick. Somewhere in the first 2 or 3 minutes, the curses changed. I was still a motherfucker but with moans. Her ass was now up in the air. She was on her elbows. She was thrusting back into me. I slapped her ass as hard as I could.

"You like it, don't you bitch?"

She thrust back hard into me starting to match my rhythm. I squirted the rest of the lube on us. She was making sounds like a wild animal, grunting, groaning and cursing me. I grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her back into me with each stroke. She was thrusting hard now. One hand has between her legs, rubbing her clit. We fucked like this for nearly 10 minutes. I was close to cumming. She had shuddered to at least one orgasm. I started to cum and was thrusting hard into her tight ass. She buried her face in the pillow and screamed as I came. I collapsed on top of her. We were both breathing heavily. 

"Get off me, you bastard!"

I got up, walked to the bedroom door and left. I cleaned up in the upstairs bathroom. I got in bed with my wife. She was still lying on her side; I embraced her and fell asleep. Little did I know that this would begin a ten year affair with my wife's mom. Nor did I suspect that anal would become our preferred way to fuck!



My Mother In Law



I don't have what you might consider to be a typical relationship with my mother, Anita...at least not since her last visit anyway.

Anita lives two states away from my wife, Karina and I. 

We've been married for eight years now, and are lucky enough to own a spacious home in southern California. Every summer, my wife flies her mother in to stay with us for a month, sometimes two, since the death of her husband several years ago.

My mother is a pleasant, but stubborn woman with a warm smile. 

Both her and my wife are of Hispanic origin. Anita is somewhat shorter than her daughter, but she's also shapelier; the few extra pounds that she carries around her middle only add to her curves. Her breasts are much larger than my wife's...a fact that has not gone unnoticed by me on more than one occasion.

Karina has tried to get her to move in with us but Anita refuses, preferring to live on her own and come to visit every summer.

Anyway, as I was saying, our relationship hasn't been typical since her last visit.

Anita sleeps in the upstairs bedroom while my wife and I sleep downstairs. 

One morning, I had arisen early for my morning workout. 

Since my mother's bedroom is upstairs, and since she typically sleeps until later in the morning, I've never had a problem with walking around naked early in the morning during her visits.

My wife was still in bed as I sauntered down the hallway with my usual morning wood poking in front of me, headed for the kitchen.

I don't drink coffee in the morning. Since I wake up thirsty, a long pull of cold water first thing in the morning is part of my routine.

Entering the kitchen, I grabbed a glass from the cabinet and filled it with ice, then water from the fridge.

Now understand, I have done this probably hundreds of times over the years during my mother's visits. As I said, it's part of my daily, morning ritual, and it has never been a problem. Anita has never risen before at 9 or 9:30.

But for whatever reason, that morning was different.

As I stood by the counter in the nude, drinking from my cold water, I was going over my workout routine in my head. My morning erection was still at full-mast as I pondered the possibility of some early morning sex with my wife afterwards. 

"Hijo?" 

Out of the blue, I was ripped from my reverie by the sound of my mother's voice.

Instinctively, I turned at it.

Anita was standing at the end of the counter in her robe, staring at me in shock, as I stood in front of her fully nude, glass in hand, with an erection.

"Oh god, Anita," I stumbled, embarrassed.

Setting the glass down quickly on the counter, I covered myself with my hands.

"Why are you naked?" Anita said, eyeing my erection behind my hands before returning to my face.

"I'm sorry mom," I stumbled. I was trying to sound dignified but was failing at it. "You see, I always come out in the kitchen to get a drink of water...I thought you were asleep, and..."

"You always walk around naked as a baby?" she cut me off.

"Where is Karina?" she said.

"She's still in bed mom," I said, growing a little worried. "Look, I'm really sorry, I'll just go and put something on."

With that I turned to go.

"Wait Hijo," she said suddenly.

Perplexed, I waited.

"Drop your hands," she stated flatly.

"Mom?" I said, stunned.

Stepping closer, I noticed the way the top of her robe opened slightly, revealing a line of dark cleavage that disappeared down to her large breasts beneath it.

My cock, which had begun to soften behind my hands, suddenly came to life again, swelling at the sight.

My mother is a beautiful woman. With her long, dark hair down and the top of her robe playing peek-a-boo with her cleavage, I suddenly found myself thinking of her in a different way. I realized that she was indeed incredibly sexy.

But she wanted me to expose myself to her. 

That was strange to say the least. Although, I had to admit that the thought of it was exciting.

Soon, my cock swelled to full mast again.

"Do it Hijo," she said again.

"Mom," I protested, still hiding myself. 

"I have not seen a naked man in many years," she said. "You are very handsome. Show me yourself or I will tell Karina that you were running around naked in front of me."

I swallowed hard. This was a side of my mother that foreign to me. She was blackmailing me.

With little other choice, or at least none that I could think of at that moment, I acquiesced. Dropping my hands to my sides, I revealed myself in full to my mother.

Eyeing my erection again, she smiled.

"Very handsome," she said pleasantly.

"But Hijo," she went on, "you know you shouldn't go around naked in the house."

Her tone took on a strange quality that I had never heard before.

The look in her eye was one of mischief and it made my cock jump.

"No, mom...I guess...I guess I shouldn't," I said, not knowing what else to say.

Then, my mother stepped closer still until she stood merely inches from me. I could see straight down into the top of her robe to the upper portions of her dark brown aureole. My cock throbbed in front of me.

Suddenly, I felt a tingle in my belly as I became very aroused. 

Standing naked in the kitchen with a full-blown erection in front of my mother while my wife slept down the hall was very exciting and dangerous, and I was finding it difficult to breathe.

"What are we going to do about this Hijo?" Anita said suddenly, sounding stern.

"Huh? What do you mean?" I stammered. This was going in a direction I hadn't anticipated.

"You've been very bad, exposing yourself to me. You must be punished. I can tell my daughter about this, or you can take your punishment."

I was speechless.

"What is it Hijo?" she said again. I noticed that the top of her robe had come open a bit further and I could nearly make out her thick nipples under my gaze.

I felt my face blush hot as my cock pulled at me. I was staring right down my mother's robe, gorging on her nearly exposed tits.

"Put your hand on it." She said, boring into my eyes, then indicating towards my erection.

Almost on its own, my hand moved to my cock and I grabbed at it...holding it by the hard shaft.

Anita smiled.

"Good boy," she cooed sexily.

"Now bend over and grab the counter Hijo." The sterness had returned.

I was terrified.

My wife could walk out at any moment, and my mother was telling me to bend naked over the counter. It seemed like a bad situation either way, but my cock throbbed and pulled at the idea.

In the end, it won.

Grabbing the counter with both hands, I bent over in front of Anita.

"That's nice," she said.

Without warning I felt her soft, small hand on my bare ass cheeks.

My erection swelled so hard that it hurt, jutting straight out from between my legs.

Anita's hand disappeared from my bare cheeks. A moment later, it returned with a sharp crack across my ass.

I wasn't prepared for it.

As I felt the sting of her palm across my bare bottom, I winced, moving away from it.

"Stay still," she said, sternly in a low voice.

Then she cracked me again...harder.

I jumped, moving away from it.

The third blow landed squarely in the center between my cheeks, making me whimper.

"Don't wake my daughter," my mother warned, "or it will be worse."

With that, she slapped me again twice in succession.

I felt my ass cheeks beginning to warm beneath her blows.

Suddenly, she opened a drawer beside me and retrieved a thin, flat fiberglass cutting board with a rectangular hole cut into it at the top for a handle.

"Mom..." I said low, "please..."

I watched in terror over my shoulder as she pulled her arm back and raised it. Then she brought it down, slamming the thin board into my naked ass.

The sound of it filled the air around us as the cutting board connected with a stark slap against bare flesh.

Then she did it again and again.

"Bad boy," she whispered, spanking me hard with the cutting board. "Bad boy, exposing yourself to me..."

My ass grew warmer under the punishment, finally turning hot.

I was mortified and embarrassed...scared to death that my wife would appear at any moment to see her mother spanking her bare naked husband in the kitchen.

Yet, my cock throbbed and ached, bouncing in front of me with every crack from the cutting board.

Unable to stop myself, I braced myself with one hand on the counter and took hold of my shaft, stroking it slowly as she landed the cutting board over my burning ass cheeks.

Anita immediately took notice of what I was doing.

"You like it Hijo..." she stated, smacking the board across my ass again.

"Play with yourself, jerk it, naughty boy..."

Daring a glance over my shoulder, I saw that my mother's robe had fallen farther open. I could plainly see the inside swells of her large, bare breasts, and she was exposed to her midsection. The soft, brown skin of her belly was exciting, and I stroked hard staring at it as she spanked me.

I watched her huge tits sway and bounce, only centimeters from total exposure.

"Oh god," I moaned, twisting and pulling at my cock.

I wanted so badly to see her naked tits.

"Anita," I said.

"Call me mama!" my mother said in a harsh whisper as she cracked my ass again.

"Mama, oh god mama," I moaned feeling my cock swell in my palm as I stroked and pulled on it.

My ass was on fire. My cock felt like hot iron. Two opposite sensations from front and back, coupled with the sight of my mother's bare flesh, and the fact that she was spanking me in the kitchen while my wife slept drove me insane with lust.

I pounded myself as she pounded my ass with the cutting board.

Suddenly she stopped.

The sensations on my bare ass were indescribable, pain, hotness, and yet somehow, it was pleasurable. The air on my swollen flesh felt cold.

"Stand up Hijo."

Obeying, I straightened, facing her, stroking my cock.

"Anita," I moaned.

"Call me mama," she reminded me sternly.

"Mama..." I said again, stroking my iron rod in front of her.

"What do you want Hijo?" she cooed, teasing me.

"Mama...I want," I stammered, unable to breathe and talk at the same time.

"You want to see my tetas?" she said, grinning wickedly at me.

"Yes, mama...please..."

"Say it," she warned sternly again. "Say mama, I want to see your tetas."

With my fist flying over my cock, nearing orgasm, I said it.

"Mama...please," I begged, "I want to see your tetas."

Smiling, my mother pulled at the edges of her robe, freeing her big, bare breasts.

I feasted on them, gorging my eyes on her dark, swollen aureole and thick, hard nipples. They were so much bigger than my wife's. I had secretly longed to see them for years and now here they were, bare, exposed right in front of me.

"You like my tetas Hijo?" she said, watching my hand fly over my cock.

"Yes, oh yes...mama...I love your big tetas," I moaned loudly...too loudly, no longer caring.

"You want to see me naked?"

"Please...please..." I breathed hard as my orgasm swelled in my belly.

"Say it Hijo."

"Mama, please...I want to see you naked," I said, on the edge of insanity as I pounded myself towards orgasm.

My mother opened her robe and pulled it out and away from her sides.

I saw her big bare breasts and thick dark bush between her legs. My mother, whom I had fantasized about on occasion was not totally naked right in front of me.

"Oh...god...mama...mama...I...FUCK!" I moaned again, cumming hard.

As I gorged on her hot, mature, naked body, I came...sending thick white ropes of hot cum straight out in front of me where it spattered the floor at her bare feet.

"Yes...Hijo...yes..." she hissed, "cum...cum for mama...such a good boy you are..."

Her words spurned me on as I jacked my cock, shooting my load all over the floor.

My orgasm rocked me from head to toe and back again. Raising myself to the balls of my feet, I pumped hard and fast, thrusting my hips forwards and back, fucking my hand as my mother looked on, teasing me hard with her naked body.

"Hijo," she said, low, cooing. "Think about me when you jerk off from now on...think about me on top of you...riding your cock..."

If were possible for a man to cum twice, I would have at that.

"Oh god...mama..." was all I could possibly say, stroking and pulling the cum from my body.

Finally, I shot my last, and collapsed as my knees buckled, grabbing at the counter for support.

Just then, I heard the sound of my wife opening the bedroom door.

Anita closed her robe, tying it up hurriedly.

Smiling at me, she turned and was gone.

I panicked, fearing the worst...but my wife had gone the opposite direction towards the bathroom at the end of the hall.

Quickly, I tore a handful of paper towels from the roll hanging beneath the cabinets and wiped my cock clean as well as the cum from the floor.

While my wife was still in the bathroom, I bolted from the kitchen into the bedroom.

Opening the dresser, I snatched my running shorts from the drawer, pulled on a t-shirt and grabbed a pair of socks.

Taking my running shoes from the closet, I hurried out into the living room and slipped into them, just as I heard my wife come out of the bathroom.

Now fully dressed, I stood with my hand on the door.

"Good morning," my wife smiled at me, coming around the corner.

"Good morning babe," I smiled back.

"Going for a run?" she said eyeing my attire.

"Yup."

With that she entered the kitchen to make her coffee.

I swallowed hard, relieved, but shaking inside.

"Hey babe," she said from the kitchen. "Why is the cutting board out? And why is the floor wet?"

Opening the door, I pretended not to hear her and set out for my run, worried and excited by what had just happened. 

"Think about me..." my mother had said.

I didn't see how that was not going to be possible.



My Mother in Law



This is my first attempt, so please so easy!!!! Feel free to offer criticism, compliments and direction.

This is a real life account of the relationship with my Mother in Law. The only things that have been changed are the names!!

Sorry for the long lead in but I am hoping this will be the first of many episodes in this story and wanted to get the descriptions out of the way. 

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My wife and I (Dave) met in college about 15 years ago, at the time she was 19 and I was 23. From the start it was sex whenever and where ever possible, including my car, the local park, the back seat of a bus and one time in the toilets of an airport waiting to board a connecting flight. One time when in Amsterdam, she had a 6.5" pink rubber vibrator, an exact replica of my cock, made! She was everything one could have wanted.

We grew up and live in Ireland. My wife, Karen, is a stunning blonde (not natural) with a BBW physique. She stands about 5' 6" and weighs about 14 stone. This results in a 36DD chest! I am about 5' 7" athletic, dark haired with a 6.5" thick, uncut cock and large balls. 

As I said already, our sex life was exciting and hectic. We got married about 8 years go and on our first wedding anniversary she decided that she would meet me after work in the city and we would grab a spot of dinner in a favourite Italian of mine and catch a movie afterwards. For some reason my wife kept on her overcoat the entire time we had dinner and went to the movie and it was only when the movie was about 20 minutes in that I realised that for the entire time in the restaurant and the movie theatre, she was completely naked under her coat. As soon as I finally noticed this she dropped to her knees and gave me one of the very best blow jobs I have, still to this day, ever had. I returned the compliment by assuming the same position she had and sucking her clit to a rather wet and muffled orgasm.

After we married we proceed to do the usual, have kids, slow the sex life down and eventually after 8 years of marriage my cock is more intimate with my hand than with my wife. And so enter my mother. 

As a spot of background, I have always got on really well with Karen's mother Olive. She is a truly nice person, had a vicious side if you piss her or her family off, but what Irish mother doesn't. We would always greet one another with a hug and or a kiss (on the cheek back then) and at any family dinner we would always end up sitting together. 

Before we were married my work took me on the road a bit and depending on travel I would tend to spend some weekends staying with my Karen and her family. Olive is a TV addict and watches TV I think just for company as her husband in a pilot and is away a significant amount of time, probably fucking the ass off whatever flight crew he happens to have at the time. AS he flies transatlantic out of London he is only home mid-week every second week.

During this time most Saturdays were filled with Karen and I sitting cuddling on one couch with Olive sitting on the other watching TV. She would always change into her night dress and dressing gown at about 8pm and as the night would pass on, the V at the front would inch down bit by bit. I managed to perfect the art of making tea and bringing it to both Karen and Olive, but I would always approach Olive from a position whereby I could see right down her night clothes. She was not blessed with the tits her daughter has, however I guessed she was possessed 34B (later confirmed) rather saggy tits with nipples like bullets. The seemed to be always hard!!! At the time Olive would have been late 50's she is now 70. 

Being a staunch Catholic family, we were never allowed sleep in the same room, so when the views of her mothers tits had me suitably fucking aroused, I would suggest I got an early night and retreat to be. Either of two things would happen then -- Karen would either sneak up and either suck my cock till I came or allow me fuck her in the ass till I came, or she would stay down stairs and leave me to wank off furiously thinking of sucking on Olives hard dark nipples.

As time passed and we finally bought our own house my chances of seeing Olives tits dried up and whilst I never got a chance to see more I never forget or stopped fantasising about them.

Along came Literotica, and the wealth of stories of Mother In Laws and it opened a new window to my world. I started to see what others did and thought and realised that maybe there was a chance to take this further.

Whenever Olive would visit we would hit it off again, if she had a stiff shoulder she would always as me to massage it and if I ever complained of back pain she would make sure to offer to apply the necessary cream. Earlier this year (2013) she finally had enough of her husband -- in particular the fact that he seemed to constantly either bring home a pair of some sluts knickers in his suitcase, or more worryingly she would find test results from a UK STD clinic (negative). She finally had enough and threw him out. My wife and I offered to allow her live with us until she decided what to do with their big house. 

One night, no idea how or why it happened my wife and I started talking about a "bucket list" and if "you could pick 5 people to fuck with no strings who would they be". Karen went first, and while I didn't know a single one of her names, I knew enough to know that they were famous and so very unlikely she would ever get the chance. I on the other hand had a cunning plan -- I named 3 famous people together with her friend Susan and her mother Olive. She laughed as I had at the 3 famous ones, went mental when I mentioned Susan but said nothing, not a peep, when I mentioned her mother..... I was intrigued.

The next day nothing was said of it at breakfast and I left for the office resigned to the fact that that was probably the last sex talk we would ever have. When I arrived home that evening nothing had changed however after dinner that night a new dynamic appeared. Instead of the usual night dress and dressing gown my MIL would normally wear, she came down in just pyjamas. (At this point I have to admit to routing through her suitcase a number of days before and finding a pair of leopard print panties with lace on the legs. Not particularly sexy but certainly not what I expected from a soon to be 70 year old).

My wife was wearing the most sexy pyjamas I think I have ever seen, ones which stopped above the knee, gave her a slight camel toe, hugged the crack of her voluptuous ass confirming she wasn't wearing panties and gave her 36DD's a nice snug fit with little room for her huge nipples which were by now straining to get out. As the evening wore on and TV became more and more mundane the talk between the ladies turned to sex, and in particular to our "bucket lists".....My wife started by listing her picks to my mother, who dismissed some, but others were greeted with "he could rough my muff and time he wants" or "I wonder is he as large and you would think". Whilst not originally listening to the conversation I was now nervous as to where this would lead and end up. 

My wife then quickly turned to my list and started with the 3 celebs -- each of whom my MIL dismissed as being a slut, a slapper, and a husband robbing home wrecker. When my wife mentioned her friend my MIL broke her heart laughing and proclaimed "honey, if he ever strays near her, I will cut it off for you" I can only imagine she was talking about my now shrinking cock. I was shit scared as to what she might say when my wife revealed my 5th choice. 

"You will never guess who he picked as his 5th choice mom?" asked Karen. 

"Give me a clue!" responded Olive.

"OK, he used to steel glimpses down her top went we first started dating and though we never knew". With that Olive started to laugh and looked right at me. I could see a twinkle in her eye but her response was simple "Boy, having a look down my top is one thing, you ever bring that thing of yours near me and I can tell you this, I will be posting pieces of it to your friends for weeks". At this point I made my excuses and left for bed.

At some point during the night I woke busting for a piss and headed out to the bathroom -- another one of my wife's ideas was to give her mother the master bedroom -- plodded down the landing and into the bathroom for a piss. On returning to my room I heard noises coming from Olive's room and went to check. And then it happened, the unmistakable sound of a woman in the throes of orgasm using what sounded like an industrial vibrator to do it. As much as it surprised me that she or all people would be giving herself an orgasm nothing prepared me for what came next....."Yes, yes, yes, oh Dave, fuck me hard baby, fuck me like you never fucked Karen before!!!" I nearly fell fucking over. I was dumbstruck. And she continued "Make me cum fill me with your cum, I want to feel it inside my womb". I couldn't stop myself from reaching into my boxers and fishing out my now hard cock and slowly starting to wank myself. 

"Oh Jesus not now, not now" she cried as the sound of the vibrator slowed to a stop. "Fuck" was the last words I remember before her bedroom door flew open and she stepped out. She stopped dead in her tracks, seeing the sight of me, standing in her doorway with my hard cock in my hand and pre-cum dripping onto the floor. It was then that I realised she was still completely naked with the vibrator in one hand and the now spent batteries in the other. She is about 5'3" in height, UK size 12. 34B tits which hung down somewhere between where they should be and where her bellybutton is. Typical wrinkly stomach you would expect on a 70 year old, but beneath it was a completely bald pussy. The lips of which were red, wet and protruding about 1.5" below her slit. 

Her look of horror turned to a look of confusion in a split second, she look out of the bedroom door, looking each way down the landing and then as quick as the door had opened, she silently closed it, but not before I had stepped in, still holding my cock. 

She again looked at me and before I could say a word she dropped to her knees and took the entire 6.5" of my cock into her mouth. I nearly shot my lot there and then. She sucked me for about 30 seconds, although it would have been 30 minutes for all I knew, before standing up looking me straight in the eye and saying "Not a fucking word" and dragging me by the cock to the bed. IT was only as she discarded the vibrator referring to it as "useless" that I noticed exactly what vibrator it was, a certain pink rubber one!!! Now my mind was racing. She threw me on the bed and jumped on he and proceed to, well for want of a better word, rape me. The woman was insatiable. She mounted me reverse cowgirl and guided my rock hard cock into what I expected to be an old loose cunt, but in fact it was tighter than my wife's. She took me fully to the hilt until my balls slapped against her clit and she proceeded to ride me like a rodeo. She would from time to time lean forward to grab my ankles giving me a clear view of her 70year old ass -- well it was too much and I reached out and slipped a finger in, she didn't even notice. Two fingers, not a whimper. It was only when I put the third one in that she let a squeal and speeded her rhythm up. Mid pound she spun around -- nearly broken my fucking fingers off as they popped out of her ass, and without missing a beat proceeded to pound down on my shaft. Now I had a full view of her saggy old tits which were slapping against her tummy on every down stroke. I reached up and pinched the nipples, the items of my fascination some 15 or so years ago. They were better than I could ever have imagined. So hard but yet the skin was soft to touch. I pulled her forward by the nipple her saggy tits acting like a tow rope until I had BOTH nipples in my mouth at the same time!!! 

She was not reaching the very top of her climax and through gritted teeth yelled "Yes, Yes, now you mother fucker, cum for me cum in my pussy" as much as I tried to hold out for longer I just couldn't and I blew the hardest heaviest load of my life, rope after rope of thick cum shot out into her pussy, she yelped with each dose of hot cum shooting into her womb. I must have cum 8 or 9 full jets of cum before she slowed down and collapsed on top of me. Without a word, she stood up, cupping her pussy with her hand and walked to the en-suite. I was sure I heard her drinking and licking every last drop. When she returned she was wearing the night dress and dressing gown and handed me a damp cloth to clean myself. Any hope of seconds were dashed when she opened the door and ushered me out. I went back to bed that night and slept like a baby. 

As the next day was Saturday I was up early to tend to the kids and take them on the usual Saturday morning rounds of swimming, hockey, football etc. and by the time I returned home both my wife and mother were up, dressed and heading out shopping.

As they were leaving the house, my wife leaned in for the usual peck on the cheek, but instead lunged at me, rammed her tongue down my throat and gave me cock a squeeze, "You just wait until later baby" were the last words she said before leaving for shopping



My Mother-In Law



I woke up, as I now did every morning, in bed with my fiancé's mother Celeste. I touched the softness of her lacy sea green nightgown, and slipped my hand between the strap of it and the lovely smooth skin of her shoulder. I licked my lips and felt desire growing in me once again for this amazing, sensuous woman with whom I had fallen utterly in love. 

In another week I would be marrying Phil, as planned, but all three of us knew very well that I would really be marrying his mother, Celeste. It would not be Phil, but his mother who would bed me on my wedding night. It would be she who would help me out of my gorgeous white taffeta wedding gown, she who would peel off my white stockings, she who would hear my soft moans of pleasure as she began to make love to me as her bride, and Celeste alone who would hear my heartfelt words of love panted in her ear as I orgasmed in her arms, as her wife. 

I caressed Celeste's stylish blonde hair as I lay with her in her bed, and pressed my breasts up against her. She was accustomed to me needing frequent sex with her; I had been sleeping exclusively with her for three weeks now, and we had made love at least a hundred times. 

Celeste stirred in my arms and smiled at me--a mixture of motherly amusement and love, and sexual pride and desire. This marvelous 47 year old woman had told me, as we recovered from a session of passionate lovemaking one night, that it thrilled and pleased her to have a sexy 22 year old woman constantly aflame for her. The fact that I was her son's bride-to-be, and that I had transferred all of my devotion to her, thrilled her too. 

"Good morning, sunshine," Celeste said softly, her lips at my ear, her warm breath exciting me there. She rolled over on top of me, her body bed-warm and wonderfully lush, and she kissed me deeply as I lay beneath her on the silk sheets of her bed. The bed creaked softly under us as she took me with her kisses, and the covers rustled nicely as she mounted me, still wearing her nightgown. 

"Please, Celeste, " I begged. "Please fuck me darling." Her soft lips touched my face, my lips, my throat. Her full soft breasts pressed against mine.

"Tell me, Jennifer, my love," she cooed between achingly sensual kisses, "tell me what you need from me." And so I begged her, making no effort to keep my voice down, to fuck me, that I wanted and needed her to fuck me. I knew that my fiancé Phil, alone in the next room, could hear me begging his mother to make love to me, but I didn't care. I needed Celeste's sexual love, right now. 

Celeste slipped her silken thigh between my legs and began moving on top of me. "I'm not even going to undress first," she teased me. "I'm going to fuck you to a wonderful orgasm without even taking my nightgown off." She licked my throat and held me in place where she wanted me on the bed as I joyfully surrendered to her. 

We moved together as one, a woman and her wife to be, making love in bed on a sunny morning. I held her tighter as my arousal intensified. I just kept begging her to take me. "Fuck me Celeste, I love you, honey, you're so superb at this, I'm all yours, please just fuck me, fuck me fuck meeeeee!" Again, I was dimly aware that Phil could hear me, but I knew from things he had admitted to me since I had become his mother's woman rather than his, that I was not the first woman he had ever heard crying out in passion from his mother's bed. 

Almost effortlessly, Celeste brought me to ecstasy, calling out her name in the morning quiet of the house. When I finally subsided, and lay spent and panting beneath her, all I could hear at first was her aroused breathing as she lay on top of me. But then I heard a knock at the door. 

I didn't even try to hide the fact that I was in a blissful state of sexual afterglow, as my fiancé stuck his head in the door and asked what we would like for breakfast. 

He watched in adoring fascination as his mother kissed her blissed out girlfriend--me--deeply in front of her son, and then obeyed Celeste when she told him to get her hairbrush from her dresser.

There is nothing quite so sweet as seeing a man who is completely enthralled with his own mother, to the point of open worship. 

Celeste sat up in bed and told Phil to sit behind her on the very edge of the bed and brush her hair. As her son served her in this sweet way, I cuddled up to her and we idly caressed each other as Celeste enjoyed the feeling of the brush moving through her hair, and her limp and satisfied girlfriend incoherently murmuring endearments to her.

One night, after I had been sharing his mother's bed for about a week, I went into Phil's room at bedtime, just to say goodnight before returning to Celeste's embrace. I was wearing a white terry cloth robe and nothing else, and was flushed from the hot shower I had just enjoyed. I sat on the edge of his single bed and smiled at him as he lay under the covers. 

"Goodnight, sleepyhead," I said to him with a smile, as if talking to a young boy of whom I was rather fond. Phil then reached for me, his eyes filled with desperate desire. I thought he understood--after all, he had brought me home actually hoping that I would fall for Celeste, and I had--and so I was taken by surprise, but I still rather easily fended him off. I told him sternly, "I belong to your mother now, Phil. You know that." I searched his eyes to be sure he was taking in my words. 

At my stern tone, he immediately became docile and even seemed a little ashamed. I softened toward him and ruffled his hair. "Heyyy, don't feel bad! There's no way you could ever begin to compete with your Mom, honey. No one could. She just makes me glow, and she makes me so so happy." 

Phil seemed to take this in. He gently took my hand, and shyly asked, "Oh Jennifer, you touch...Her...with these lovely little hands...don't you?" Of course he knew that I did. 

"Yes, sweetie, I do. I love touching your Mom." Phil groaned shifted under the covers. "I love her," I added. He began to tremble uncontrollably. Pitying him, I affectionately reached under the blanket and took him gently in my hand. "I am her wife," I said softly, and with a single stroke of my hand I brought him to climax. I waited until he stopped orgasming, and then reached for the box of tissues on the nightstand, and wiped off my hand. Then I placed the tissue box on his blanket, and said, "Okay young man, clean yourself up. I'm going to Celeste now. I know she wonders why i haven't come to bed yet."

I held my wrist under his nose. "I'm wearing Hugo Red...I hope your mom likes it." Then I got up and, tossing Phil a last little smile, I went padding next door to the love of my life, his beautiful and sexy mother. 

"Where've you been?" Celeste asked, tilting her head adorably and smiling at me. 

"Not to worry my love, " I soothed her. "You know I am yours all yours." And with that I crawled into bed with her. We kissed for what seemed like forever, slowly and sensually building each other's desire. I cupped my older lover's breasts as I kissed her hungrily, and her little hands were all over my eager young body. Soon we were panting in each other's arms and ready to truly make love. It would be the fourth time that day.

I lay Celeste back on the satin sheets and began covering her sweet tits with quick wet kisses. I left no part of her breasts unkissed, licking and kissing the undersides, the sides, the gentle upper slopes, and of course, her areoles and nipples. I sucked like a hungry and amorous female baby who had somehow become a woman and begun making love to her mother. I took her nipples deep into my mouth and tongued and sucked them til my lover was squirming on the bed fully aroused.

Then I left a trail of kisses along her sweet soft tummy, and then traced a finger along her moist cleft between her legs. I groaned with desire as I felt the warm wet womanliness of her, just ready and waiting for me, only for me. I lowered my head so that my long hair trailed between her legs and she reacted with passion. 

"Ohhhh, you like that!" I took a good thick handful of my hair and wrapped it around my finger....then I slid that same finger inside my lover's wet, welcoming vagina. "I'm fucking you with my hair, Celeste. My hair is inside you."

That drove her wild, as Celeste has told me time and again that she just loves my long chestnut hair. She often commands Phil to brush it while she looks on approvingly and holds hands with me, and she and I softly kiss as her son pampers me at his mother's urging. 

I began suckling at her clit as I moved my fingers inside of Celeste, soaking the strands of my hair with her feminine wetness. 

"Come on my hair, Celeste," I coaxed her in a firm voice. "Come on my hair! I love you." 

With my words, my beautiful, older, female lover orgasmed all over my face and hand and hair coating me in her scent and slick wetness. I reveled in being able to bring her such pleasure, to make Celeste climax so strongly because of me!

Afterward as we lay in each other's arms, Celeste breathing in her own scent from my wet hair as I lay naked in her arms, she whispered to me.

"Are you happy, my love?" she asked softly, stroking my breast gently as she did. 

"Oh yes....very....and I can't wait to be your wife once and for all," I whispered back to her in the warm dark. "Do you know what I wish, though?"

"What, love?" she asked, kissing me softly on my lips, once, twice, three times, each time more meltingly soft than the one before. 

I tightened my arms around my female lover. "I wish...that you could make me pregnant. I know it's silly," I rushed on, "but I can't get the idea out of my head. Maybe because," I continued, stroking her arm, feather-light, "I am so in love with you." 

Celeste was silent for a minute, her soft breathing lulling me into a wonderful sense of peace as I lay next to her in bed. Then I felt her hand begin to stroke circles around my belly.

"You would like to be pregnant...by another woman?" she asked softly. "By me?"

She continued to caress my belly and I felt myself spinning off into some uncharted realm where things so sweet they can't even be articulated live. "Oh my god," I breathed.

"Pregnant," she said again, still stroking my tummy. 

"Celeste," I said raggedly, now fiercely aroused by her, physically and mentally, emotionally and spiritually. And with that, she began making love to me, all the while describing to me how her lovemaking was impregnating me with our child. I was transported, wild with pleasure, on fire with the desire to be her woman, bear our children, be with Celeste forever. I screamed her name over and over as I came and came and came, in a rapture of pleasure I had never even dreamed possible. 

The next morning, in the kitchen, I was again wearing my white terry cloth robe, and nothing else, and was hanging all over Celeste as she tried to make her tea. Phil came in and raised an eyebrow, smiled and said, "Well! look at you two lovebirds!"

I turned to him, knowing my face showed all my joy and happiness--I couldn't stop smiling--and said to him, "Guess what?"

"What?" he dutifully asked back. 

I hugged his mother fiercely and, squealing with happiness as I planted several loving, lip-smacking kisses over whatever parts of her I could get at, I said to Phil, "We're having a baby!" 

Phil, of course, hardly knew what to say, especially when I opened my robe and wrapped Celeste in it with me and made out with her pressed to my naked warm body right there in the kitchen, in front of her son. Then, keeping my back to Phil, I stepped back and drew Celeste by her hand, back to bed with me. She protested feebly, but followed me to our bedroom where I shucked off my robe, pushed my adored woman lover back on the bed, and attacked her with all my love and desire, telling her right out loud of my endless love for her as I ravished her. "I'm going to make you the happiest woman alive!" Our giggles turned to sighs and then to the unmistakable sounds of two women deeply in love, being together.

I didn't even bother to close the door.



My Mother-in-Law



I had been married to my wife Mary for about two years. Mary is two years younger than me. She is about five foot four and she goes about one twenty. Mary has nice medium sized tits, well shaped legs and a great ass. Mary is a good wife and we really enjoy each other.

Mary and I get along very well. We are well suited to each other and we haven't had any real problems. I like her family and I think they like me. Mary and my mother get along well and I think that she would have liked my father if he were still alive. Mary and my brother tease each other a lot and both families seem to get along well when we are all together, usually at our house.

Mary is a good-looking woman and the sex is great. She is very uninhibited. She is very adventurous and likes to explore new territory. She bought a book on sex positions, and I think that she was going through it, page by page, until we had tried them all. I'll bet she even makes notes in the book. Mary gives great head and she really gets into it when I reciprocate. She can ride my face like there's no tomorrow. Mary has a habit of sitting close to me when we are in the car and she likes to play with my cock while I drive. There have been a few sudden 'pull-overs' with her doing that. I'll bet a few truckers have gotten an eyeful. 

My In-laws have a "house down the shore." It's a summer place, a small three-bedroom ranch on the very end of a long lagoon. The lagoon is wide enough for two houses at the end. It has a bulkhead and a ten-by-twenty floating dock that you reach by going down a ramp. The adjacent corner lot is vacant. The In-laws purchased this lot with the house so that they wouldn't get "built-too-close-to". The summerhouse has all the regular accessories except air conditioning. "It's a summer house down the shore, dammit", my father said. "I'm not going down there to sit cooped up in a refrigerator."

It was really hot weather. Mary and I went down the shore for a week's vacation. The week was, of course, sandwiched in between two weekends. The first was Fourth of July weekend, the Fourth was on Saturday. We goofed off on the first weekend. Sat around mostly, drank a little beer, did a little fishing and crabbing down on the dock and generally relaxed. Sunday night, my father went back up north. He had to work this week and decided to go home on Sunday night so he could be at work on time Monday morning. More beer for me!

Monday morning I started on "The Project". Somehow, I let them all talk me into putting up a fence around the vacant lot. The In-laws were concerned that people were walking across the lot. There were no sidewalks here yet, and some cars cut the corner a little short. The tire tracks were visible in the sand. It looked like at least one of them had gotten a little stuck and made some deep tire ruts. Anyway, I had agreed to build a fence and the In-laws had purchased a 'shit-load' of posts and one-by-eight lumber. It was all cedar and must have cost a lot. I liked working with the cedar.

I brought my post hole digger with me from home. This is a cruel tool to use in the summer. You twist it back and forth and it makes a small dent in the ground. I had to go about thirty inches down to get into solid dirt. This turned out to be a much bigger and harder job than I had thought when I agreed to do it. Live and learn.

Well, I worked all day putting up the fence around the vacant lot. I used the post hole digger and found that if I stuck the hose down in the hole and kept it moist, I could dig a little easier. It was still hard work out there in the sun. The cedar posts went in one-by-one. I used the 1 X 8 lumber to form a rail at the top and another about twenty inches down. It looked pretty good if I do say so myself. Galvanized nails, of course. This was hot work, and I drank all of my fathers beer, most of the soda, some juice and even some water. Mother in law went to the store twice just to get liquid supplies. I finished about a third of the fence.

I quit at about six and had diner. I was very tired. I took a short nap after dinner and slept till about ten thirty. I got up for a snack then I went into the bedroom and flopped down again on the bed. Mary wanted to fool around, but I was really tired and I faked going to sleep. I lay there quietly for a while and pretended to snore a little. Mary must have thought that I was fast asleep because she started to masturbate. She tried to stay as still and quiet as she could, but no use - I could tell what she was doing and I was enjoying the show. She rolled over onto her side with her back toward me. 

Mary was masturbating with two hands in her crotch. She had her top leg bent at the knee and was really getting into it. I listened to her breathing and could tell that she was getting close. I was fully erect by now and just waiting for my moment to 'pounce'. Just as she started to take those 'long and deep' breaths that indicate that she is starting to come, I slid over and put my cock up against her ass. Since we both sleep in the nude, there was little additional preparation needed. She was already very wet and obviously has sex on her mind. 

Mary leaned a little forward and exposed more of herself to me. I quickly found her pussy and eased myself in. "Don't stop what you were doing on my account," I said.

"You rat," Mary said. "You just lay there and let me do all the work."

I didn't respond to that. I just started giving her some long slow strokes. She put her hand back down to her pussy and started rubbing her clit again. Every once in a while she would put her fingers a little further back and rub my cock a little, I think that she did this to pick up a little additional lube for her clit rub. Anyway, it felt good when she did it.

Mary got off in short order and I soon followed, I had a good come. Afterwards we just lay there with my cock still in her. It was a hot night and we didn't even pull the sheet up. I quickly fell asleep. The combination of the work and the sex knocked me right out. I had a good nights sleep and woke at around nine in the morning. Mary was still asleep. I really had to piss, so I got up, pulled on my cut-offs and went into the can.

When I came out of the can I could smell breakfast cooking. Mother was cooking eggs and bacon. I was pleasantly surprised at getting a nice cooked breakfast. She said, "I've got to keep fuel in the fence man, don't I?"

I finished the breakfast and walked back outside. It was already getting hot. I reassembled my tools and went back to work on the fence. It became obvious that I was not going to have enough nails and probably would not have enough lag bolts. Mother volunteered to go to the hardware store (I could have used the break!). I gave her one of each item to take as a sample. She said, "I'll get some beer and food while I'm out, is there anything else that you need?"

I couldn't think of anything so off she went. Mary came out of the house at around eleven o'clock. She looked like she had just gotten up. She was wearing her bikini with a white shirt over it, open at the front. She walked up and inspected my work. "Where's mom?" she asked.

"Went to the store," I said. "She left about an hour ago, she should be back shortly."

Mary nodded and started to walk towards the dock. "Want to go for a swim?" she asked.

"Not right now," I said. "I've got a good sweat going and a swim would ruin me for the rest of the day."

Mary went on down the ramp and pulled off the shirt. She dove right in and started to swim up the lagoon. How can women do that? It seems like a lot of them can just jump right into the water. I have to ease myself in. Must have something to do with having tits or something. Mary swam up the lagoon to about the fourth house and then swam on back to the dock. She got out but didn't even towel off. It was too hot and being wet probably felt good. She opened one of the deck lounge chairs, plopped herself down and started to rub on a little sun oil.

"Want me to do that for you, lady?" I yelled.

"No thanks, buster, my husband wouldn't like it if you did," was her reply.

"OK, but it's your loss,"

"I'll live with it," she continued. 

She moved the chair a little closer to the bulkhead so as to get out of the direct sun. She looked good laying out down there by the water. After a while, she rolled over onto her stomach, and, if you ask me, the view improved. I've always liked looking at her butt. Mary spent the rest of the afternoon down on the dock.

Her mother came home just before noon. She brought me the two bags of hardware and a tall cool one. I sucked the beer down in about two swallows. I guess that she anticipated this because she had another one in her other hand. The second beer I actually tasted, the first one just flew past all the taste buds and came out as sweat in about three seconds. Man, it was hot!

I had a quick sandwich for lunch and then went back at it. Mother kept feeding me beers about every forty-five minutes all afternoon. I knocked off at about six when she called me and Mary in to dinner. I guessed that I was about three-quarters done, maybe a little more. When Mary came up from the dock, she looked about half done too. She was nice and pink from the sun. "That's going to hurt later," I said.

"Yeah, I guess so. I've got some spray that is supposed to take the sting out of it," she replied.

"Something that I can rub on, or would you rather do that yourself?" I teased.

"Oh, knock it off, asshole. That was just a lucky break for you last night, that's all." She said.

"Well, I liked it. It got me really hard watching you do that." I told her.

"I'm sure as hell not going to be repeating that tonight. I'm starting to hurt already." She said as she looked at her arms and legs.

"You had better put that spray on right now," I suggested.

"I think you're right, can you help?"

"Sure, do you want me to rub it in too?" I replied.

"No, just use the spray," she said walking into the living room. "Harry's going to put some spray on me before I sit down to eat, mom." She said in the general direction of the kitchen.

"I told you not to stay out there all afternoon," came back

"Oh, mom - don't start on me, I'm hurting" was Mary's weak reply.

I followed her into the bedroom. Mary took a spray can of some sunburn spray out of her overnight bag and handed it to me. I shook the can while Mary started to peel herself out of her bathing suit. The top cam off first liberating her now Lilly white tits. She was really sunburned and the contrast of her unburned tits was very evident. It sort of made her nipples look a little darker and they seemed to stick out more than usual. She turned her back to me and lifted her hair. I sprayed across her shoulders and down to the top of her bikini bottom. She held her arms up as she turned to face me and I sprayed her neck, her tummy and her tits. "I don't need any there, dummy." She said.

"OK, what about down below? I asked.

Mary pushed her bikini bottom down to her ankles and stepped out of them. I started spraying the front of her legs while I looked closely at her pussy. Seeing where my eyes were, Mary said "keep your mind on your work, fellah."

I finished spraying the front of her legs and motioned for her to turn around. She turned slowly so that I could do the side of her leg. When she had her back to me I started spraying the backs of her legs up to her butt. I put my hand on her ass and rubbed in little circles. "I just have to rub it in a little," I said.

"No you don't, she whispered. "It doesn't help."

She started turning again so that I could do the other leg. When she was facing me again, I asked, "What about the insides of your legs?"

Mary moved her feet apart about a foot or so. This was a very pleasant view. I could see her pussy lips and all the other fun places that I had visited last night. "Just finish, please," she said with a little pain in her voice.

I finished spraying and asked her, "What can I get for you to put on?"

"My robe is in the bathroom, can you get it for me?"

"Sure can," I said. "You're going to be hurting tonight."

"I know. She continued, "I have another can of that stuff and some of my pain pills. I'll take one of them if it really gets bad." 

"I'll get your robe, then lets eat."

I went into the bathroom, retrieved her robe and put it into the door for her. I started toward the dining room, Mary came out of the bedroom and was right behind me. When her mother saw her she said, "Honey, you really look burned. Have you got anything to help you sleep?"

"Yes, mom." She answered, "I've got some spray and my pain pills. 

"Those pills were for your knee," her mom noted. 

"I know, but they work on just about anything."

Mother began serving up the diner. She had made hamburgers that she served with cold salads. It was almost too hot to eat. I nibbled at the meat but the cool salads went down fine. I had two beers with dinner, just replacing the water, of course. Mary picked at her dinner; I could tell that the spray wasn't working very well. I think wearing the robe was probably irritating her too.

After dinner, I laid down on the couch to watch the TV. Mary went in to the bedroom and changed into shorts and a T-shirt. She sat in a chair at the dining room table and put her elbows down on the table. This took the pressure off her back and probably felt better. Her mom kept reminding her that this level of sunburn was a little dangerous. "They say that it causes skin cancer, you know." Was one of her recurring themes. Mary put the overhead fan onto high and I think that sitting under it like that probably did ease her discomfort.

I fell asleep. I woke at about ten thirty. Mary was going in to bed. I asked her how she felt. "Medium well done" was her reply.

I suggested that I set up the box fan to blow across her on the bed. She thought that it might help. So, while she was in the bathroom, I put the fan on a chair and aimed it at her side of the bed. Mary came in while I was just finishing up. She quickly peeled off the t-shirt and her shorts. She handed me the can of spray and said, "Once more again, please."

I sprayed her down just like before. She flopped down onto the bed and lay on her side. I could see her hair blowing from the fan so I knew it was getting on her well. I said, "Will you be alright?"

"I'll be OK" she said. "Just let me get some sleep. I'll be tanned by tomorrow. I took one of my pain pills, so I should be able to sleep."

I kissed her on her head, took one last look at her naked butt and went back out into the living room. Mother was dishing up a snack. She had a bunch of cut-up fruit that she had chilled. She served this with a little whipped cream. It was really good - a good snack for a hot night. She told me that she had fallen asleep just after I had and now she wasn't very tired. I suggested that we play some cards, she agreed.

We sat at the dining room table and played gin rummy until after midnight. I got up a few times to piss out the beer. While up, I checked on Mary. She was sleeping soundly. It looks like the spray, the fan and the pain pill were all working well. I walked out onto the screened in porch. There wasn't even a hint of a breeze.

I walked out to the bulkhead to look at the water. There was no moon that night, so it was very dark. I could see the floating dock was riding very high. It was high tide and the water looked very inviting. I decided to take a swim.

I went back into the house and took off my sneakers. I picked up a towel from the closet and pulled off my T-shirt. Mother asked "What are you doing?"

"It's so hot, I thought I'd take a dip. I replied. It's high tide."

"Wait for me, she said. That sounds like the right thing to do on such a hot night."

She went into her bedroom and emerged a couple of minutes later wearing her bathing suit. Now, mother is no spring chicken, but, she still has her shape. I can tell where my wife gets her figure. She filled out the bathing suit very well. She may be forty-nine, but she still looks good in a bathing suit.

She grabbed a towel and we walked out to the dock in the dark. "Wow, it's dark tonight," she noticed.

"Yeah, no moon tonight," I replied. "I don't think that anyone can see us down here." 

She put down her towel and jumped right into the water (Just like her daughter). I tossed my towel and sat down on the dock with my feet in the water. The water was nice and warm. It only took me a half-a-minute to ease on into the water. I swam out about ten or fifteen feet and turned back toward the dock. I could see only a little, it was really dark. After a couple of minutes my eyes adjusted and I could make out a few shapes. Mother swam up near me and said, "This is great!

"Yeah, why didn't you think of this before?" I responded in the general direction of where I thought she was. I couldn't see her but she sounded close.

"I could stay in this water all night," she said. "It really feels good."

From the sound of her voice I could tell that she was between the dock and me. I swam in her general direction, slowly. Actually I doggie paddled so as to be nice and quiet. I sort of bumped into her. She was facing away from me and as I came close to her my legs rubbed up against her legs and her ass. She didn't seem to mind.

We half swam and half floated back to the dock. We both put our hands onto the dock and just floated there in the water. Neither of us said anything for a while. Finally, I said, "I think that I'll get out for a little while, I'm starting to get water logged."

I went up the ladder and sat down on the dock. I put my feet back into the water. She followed me after about a minute and sat down next to me. She put her feet into the water too. We sat there talking for a while. We talked about everything under the sun. 

After the conversation hit a lull, she said, "This is really nice. With it being so dark down here, it's almost like a secret adventure."

"I'm very good at keeping secrets," I confided. "I learned that in the Army."

"Lets talk about Mary," She said. "Is she happy?"

"Yes, I think so."

"How is your marriage?" She continued. 

"Good," was all I could think to say.

"How's the sex?" she really surprised me with this question.

I wasn't able to think up an answer to that one.

"Well," she said, I thought that as long as we were down here sharing a secret that we could be somewhat frank."

"Yeah," I pretended to understand. "Well, the sex is really great too. We do it a lot, if you know what I mean."

"I can hear you some times." She said. "The walls in that house are very thin and not insulated at all."

"I hope that we don't disturb you," I apologized.

"Not at all, it makes me remember when me and your father were younger. We used to do it a lot too, if you know what I mean."

I laughed at her little joke. "Yeah, I guess I do know what you mean."

"Tell me the truth, now." She continued on - now whispering. "Are Mary's nipples really sensitive?"

I was not expecting this question. I started to mumble something when she said, "mine are, and I was always curious if I had passed that on to her."

"Well, I guess that they are." I confided, now whispering myself. "She really likes it when I rub them and tickle them."

"How about when you kiss them?"

"Yup, that too," I whispered.

I was getting a little antsy sitting there like that and I began to stretch my arms. "Oooh," I said. "My aching back!"

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Oh, it's just my back and shoulders, they're a little sore from the digging." I said.

"Want me to rub your shoulders a little," she offered.

"I sure would," I said. I didn't know where this was going, but I was going to stay with it to find out.




My Mother-in-Law



She got up and picked up her towel. She folded it up and put it down onto the dock. She knelt down on the towel right behind me. She reached out with both hands and began rubbing on my neck and shoulders. Damn, that felt good!

While she was massaging me, she would lean forward and whisper more questions into my ear. "Does she go in for the kinky stuff?"

"Not really," I said. "Normal stuff, I guess." 

She continued to knead my upper back. So I figured that I would have some fun and turn the questions around on her. "Are you into the kinky stuff?"

"Not any more," she said a little sadly. "Your father is getting a little old." 

"Oops, sorry to have touched a nerve."

"Don't worry about it," she said. "There are other outlets."

I decided not to pursue that subject. I sat there quietly enjoying the attention to my back.

She volunteered, "It's mostly just the same old thing with him, you know, just not very frequent anymore." 

"I'm very sorry about that," I said. "Well, your secrets safe with me," I said in as reassuring a voice as I could muster, while whispering. 

She continued to work my shoulders and neck. Occasionally, she would lean up to whisper something into my ear. As she did this, her hands would go around to my chest and rub my front a little. This really felt good. I wasn't about to say anything, but I think this old chick was beginning to get a little turned on while she was exploring this "Young Stud."

Our conversation continued and stayed on a sexy tone. "Are men's nipples as sensitive as women's?" she asked, as she began touching my chest very lightly with her fingers.

This was glorious. "Yes, sometimes, I guess" was all I could manage to get out.

She continued to tease my nipples a while, then moved her hands down to my abdomen. She rubbed around my belly for a little bit. As she leaned against my back, I could feel the metal wires in her bathing suit top poking into my chest. I was beginning to wonder about her tits when she pronounced "I think that you will probably live."

She stopped the massage and took her seat back along side me. We sat there for a while looking at the stars. I had an idea, "can I pay you back for the back rub?" I asked.

"I'd love it," she responded.

I got up and went behind her. Instead of kneeling, I sat down behind her and "scootched" up until I was very close to her. My legs were sticking out over the edge of the dock. I started to rub her neck and shoulders, just as she had done for me. She seemed to melt when I touched her. Soon, she was leaning back against me. All I could reach to rub was her neck and the tops of her shoulders. She leaned forward again and reached back and slid the zipper of her bathing suit down. She pulled the straps off her shoulders and pulled the whole suit down a little. "Continue," she said. "This thing is awfully restricting."

I continued rubbing her shoulders and now bare back. Again she leaned against me and put her head back on my shoulder. I couldn't take it any more. I let my hands glide up around her, under her arms, until they found her tits. She never moved a muscle. 

There I was sitting on the dock, feeling up my mother. Wow, what a situation. 

I massaged her tits with the palms of my hands for a minute or so. I then began to lightly tough her nipples with just the tips of my fingers. Her reaction was immediate and dramatic. Her breathing changed to long deep breaths. She leaned back against me a little harder. Then she said, "You sure you're good at keeping secrets?"

"That's probably the only thing that I'm good at," I responded.

I continued to massage her nipples for a while. Then she put her hand behind her and grabbed by crotch. A light grab, but a grab none the less. I let her know that I liked it by moving a little closer to her. She seemed to get the message and started to gently rub my cock through my damp cut-offs.

"Are you sure you can handle this," she asked. 

" I can handle anything."

I continued to rub her tits, occasionally twisting and teasing her nipples. She continued to rub my crotch. This went on for about ten minutes when she suddenly let go of me, pulled her legs up out of the water and stood up. I just sat there on the dock. 

She slid her bathing suit all the way down and stepped out of it. She picked it up and put it on the chair. She stepped back to where I was sitting, straddling me. My face was right in front of her pussy. I could smell her, and she smelled good. I guess the swim in the salt water didn't do any harm here. 

She remained standing there for a few seconds then she reached down with both hands and pulled my face right into her pussy. She bent her knees slightly and turned her feet outward so as to give me better access to her. I immediately started to lick her pussy and found her clit without any trouble. I could feel her clit growing as the blood rushed into it. I helped it along with some gentle sucking. I reached up between her legs and started to massage her ass while I ate her out.

After a few minutes of that she began to tremble. The tremble grew into a shaking that let me know that she was starting to come. She pulled my face tighter against her, squeezed her legs against my ears and rocked her pelvis like she was riding a horse. Her orgasm went on for quite a while, I just let her enjoy it, I couldn't breath - but I let her enjoy it.

When it subsided, she sat down on my lap. She put her arms around my neck and whispered "thank you" into my ear.

I guess she knew what was next. She reached down between her legs and undid the button on my cut-offs. The zipper came down next. She lifted herself up and I slid my shorts down and off. I put them on the dock next to me. When she came back down, she managed to impale herself on my now very stiff dick. She let out a soft moan as I penetrated her and when it was all the way in, she just sat there for a few seconds without moving. 

Then, she began a slow easy movement of her hips. Slowly at first, but picking up the pace gradually as she went. Soon she was fucking me like there was no tomorrow. Suddenly, she leaned to the side and we went over onto the dock. She immediately rolled on top of me and continued. I don't think that she lost a single stroke in this move. She continued fucking me from above for a while then she sat up. Without saying a word, she turned, rotating on my cock, until she was facing toward my feet.

She whispered over her shoulder, "Follow me." With that she pulled her knees up under her and went into a kneeling position. I had fallen out of her pussy, of course. So I got myself to my knees behind her and re-entered her. She leaned forward and put her hands down onto the dock. I started to stroke her with my cock.

OK, time for a reality check. Get this, now, I'm down on the dock, fucking my mother doggie style. Ain't life grand?

I went on for a few more strokes then had another idea. I reached around under her, found her pussy. I spread her lips and found her clit again. It was still poking out and quite stiff. I started to rub her clit with my fingers as I stroked her pussy with my cock. She came quickly. I was really surprised how quickly she was able to get off this was. I soon followed. I shot an immense load of cum up where my wife had come from. 

Can you believe it. I fucked her. Or better yet, she fucked me, then I fucked her. This was becoming a very bazaar relationship. 

We lay back down on the dock for a while. We eventually untangled our organs and lay side-by-side looking up at the stars. It wasn't quite so hot now.

After a while we started to get up. I found my cut-offs and she started pulling on her bathing suit again. "A secret is a secret, right?" she said.

"Absolutely," I replied. "Who'd believe this anyhow?"

"Well, I thoroughly enjoyed it" she confessed. 

"Me too," I replied. "Do you ever want to do it again?"

"Oh, we had better not. It's probably illegal or something, anyway," she said with a laugh. "What are you and Mary doing for Labor Day?"

"I Imagine we will be visiting with the "In Laws" down the shore" I replied.

We walked back up the ramp and back into the house. I checked on Mary, she was fast asleep and looked comfortable with the fan. She had pulled the sheet up to her waist, covering her pussy, but her tits still looked good as she lay there on her back.

I went out into the living room again to say goodnight. Mother was just finishing putting the fruit bowels into the sink. "Goodnight," she said as she kissed me lightly on the cheek. "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. You had better turn in yourself, you've still got that fence to finish."

Can you believe it? Now she's worried about the fence getting done. Ten minutes ago she's fucking my brains out and now we're back to mother - son in law. Oh well, such is life.

I was back on the fence bright and early next morning. I had it done just after lunch. Mary was feeling much better and mother was unexpectedly cheerful that day. Mary even noted her good mood and actually said, "I wonder what's gotten into mom?"

"My cock," I almost said. But I kept my mouth shut, I can keep a secret, you know.



My Mother-in-Law



A year ago, my father Joe Casasant, died quite unexpectedly leaving behind his beautiful wife, 46 year old wife and three grown children. Joan, a vivacious energetic woman turned quickly into a depressed hermit, refusing to do anything but stay home and hide in a darkened house. All of her children took turns trying to help her through the mourning process but nothing seemed to work. They finally came to me asking for my direct intervention. After all I had always been her favorite. We had met when I was in high school and working at Krogers where we often flirted as I bagged her groceries. She became one of my frequent teenage masturbation fantasies. Imagine my surprise when I discovered (four years later) that she was the mother of the Sara, the girl I had already fallen in love with and wanted to marry. 

After two months of regular visits, our long talks started to have some effect. The curtains started opening up in the house and she would occasionally come to our place for dinner. Sara and I decided to invite her along on our annual camping trip. Our camping trip had always been our getaways, with the children staying at my parents, Sara and I both had reservations about including her, since our vacations were very sexual by nature. Every year we had tried new things. Last years discovery of the pleasures of anal sex had enhanced our sex lives beyond our imagination. Joan's presence would put a damper on our lust, but she was worth the sacrifice.

Three days in to our camping trip, thing were going quite well despite the fact that we were all in one tent. Joan seemed happy and even began to talk about future plans. Our campfire talks became more detailed as she opened up about the past year. Her conversation started drifting toward relationships and sex. She seemed ready to move on and was obviously missing the steady supply of sex Joe had provided. 

Wednesday had been a brutally hot day. We ended it with a nice long hike after which Sara and left Joan alone to read while we snuck back to the lake. It was near dark and hoping to catch the moment jumped in without our clothes. The cool water felt so good! It wasn't long before Sara and I were entwined in deep kiss. One of her hands stroked my hair while the other began to explore my lower back, dipping temptingly onto my buttocks. I pulled her close and mimicked the same motions on her back and buttocks. My erect cock was trapped between us as Sarah pushed me away and quickly dove into the cool water. In a second, I felt her warm lips kissing my balls. The cooling night air caressed my hard nipples as her warm mouth tugged at my balls under the water. Sara's talented tongue was making long strokes from my balls toward my anus where she hesitated long enough to press gently inward before resuming. I was ready to explode when I hear "hey what you doing down there".

 My mother's voice cut through me like a jolt of electricity. I pulled away form Sara who responded by quickly surfacing with a puzzled look on her face. Joan was too far away to see everything, but quickly figured out what was going on and retreated with a quick "I'm sorry". The moment lost, we returned back to the tent to find Joan crying. As we attempted to console her, she broke down. "You just don't know what is like to be so alone ..to be without a partner …to be without ..Joe. Seeing you two reminded of how much I miss his love and. . well sex. 

After a long conversation and a couple of bottles of wine, Joan seemed better and we all headed back to the tent. Sarah and Joan almost looked like twins in their long t-shirts. Sleep was difficult that night. Still full of lust from our unfinished business at the lake, I tossed and turned before drifting off. A cold breeze startled me awake. The temperature had dropped dramatically. I started to reach for my shirt, when I realized that I was pinned in by two bodies. 

Sara had snuggled in spoon position behind be and much to my amazement, Joan had scooted her back against my chest, her soft ass pressed firmly against my groin. My cock betrayed me as it slowly grew harder and longer, finally slipping out of the cotton confines of my boxers. No longer under my control, it grew up and toward my stomach becoming entangled in the hem of Joan's long tshirt. My senses whirled as I realized she was wearing no underwear and my cock was trapped firmly against her soft skin. I did not know what to do. My mind raced ahead to Joan's reaction, if she awoke with my cock in its' current position. To my horror and delight, she moved again. . Sliding her cheeks down till my cock pushed solidly against her tight anus. My balls came in contact with wetness streaming from her sex. That sensation pushed me over the edge. My cock erupted violently, sending streams of ejaculate up her back. Breathless, I waited in despair for her to wake up and scream. 

Minutes, hours, days passed and she did not move. I finally drifted back to sleep only to feel Joan's soft buttocks pressing against me again. She seemed to move as in a dream, pressing her softness against my growing cock. As I became fully erect , my cock found the previous ejaculate to be the perfect lube sliding slightly into her virginal ass. Not willing to stop, I moved my hips slowly. After the initial resistance, I was soon buried deep in my mothers ass. Incredible, was all that I could think at that time, till I felt my wife, Sara's hand slid around to hold my cock as is her custom while we sleep. Her delicate touch thwarted by her own mothers ass, seemed content to slide down to my smoothly shaven balls.

Trapped between these two wonderfully sexual women, I was in instant nirvana. I could do nothing but press my cock deeper inside of Joan's ass and then very slowly withdraw until it popped out . .only to be immediately punched back into her. Repeating this action caused my balls to pull up inside of me as one long incredible orgasm shook my body. My cum flowed out of Joan's ass, and down to Sara's hand which still cupping my balls. Joan exhaled a deep incredible breath and fell limply back against me and I could have swore I heard my wife exhale that low guttural moan that signaled her orgasm. I felt all of our bodies relax together, breathing slower, finding sleep, finding dreams. 

...to be continued in the morning...



My Mother-In-Law



We were to spend the week before our wedding at my fiance's mother's house. I had never met her but had heard much about her from Phil. He spoke about her in the most glowing of terms, and I always thought it was sweet that he was so openly admiring of his Mom, though I also wondered if that closeness might not be a problem for us some day.

I guess I am old fashioned and a little protected. You see, Phil and I decided to save sex for marriage. But in a week we would be married and I would know the joy and thrill of making love. 

When we arrived at Celeste's house, Phil opened the trunk to get our luggage and he carried our bags up toi the front door, which opened before we could ring the bell. 

"Hello!" called Celeste, my soon to be mother. "Phil, you're here, wonderful!" Then she turned to me. "And this must be Jennifer!" With that, the trim blonde woman put her arms around me in a warm hug of greeting. The hug seemed to linger a bit, but I felt strangely unable or unwilling to pull away. Her embrace felt warm and loving and she held me so softly and closely that I didn't want to break the contact. My feelings confused me but soon we were all stepping inside and talking and the moment passed for then.

Phil seemed to dote on his beautiful mother, and in turn, she treated me like royalty. It was flattering and a little thrilling. I am not used to being made a fuss of. My family is rather reserved and quiet, and the open affection I found here was refreshing and delightful. 

Celeste kept making small physical contacts with me as we talked and got to know each other. A gentle touch on the arm, a stroking of my hair as she complimented me. To my shock, I found I was focusing more on my new mother than on Phil. 

My fiance left us alone frequently and I enjoyed sitting in the kitchen drinking lemonade and talking to Celeste. I was beginning to feel as if I had known her all my life. She was so easy to talk to.

"Oh, I think the drive is catching up with me." Suddenly, I felt woozy. 

Celeste was all warm concern. "Come on Jennifer, you better lay down." She helped me get up and, with her arm around my waist and walking close beside me she guided me to her bedroom. "Here, Jennifer sweetheart, just lay down in here."

I started to protest but I felt sooo tired I just couldn't do anything but go right to sleep on her bed. Right before I fell asleep, I thought I felt Celeste lay down next to me. But it was probably just part of the dream I had.

In my dream Celeste was comforting me, stroking my hair and face. I was sighing in enjoyment, knowing in some dream-like way that I shouldn't be making such sounds of pleasure in front of my soon to be mother, but I couldn't help it. her touch felt so nice. Then, dreamed that she leaned over me and kissed me! on the mouth! her lips were petal soft and I moaned and returned her kiss. Soon we were making out in a slow and gentle way on her bed. 

Celeste kissed my hair, my eyes, the corners of my lips. I couldn't stop her, nor did I want to. When she caressed my breasts through my dress, I knew, even in my dream, that I should stop her, but I couldn't seem to make my hands obey. And the way she was caressing my breasts was exquisite. I moaned softly as she fondled me. 

"Oh Jennifer...." I thought I heard her sigh. her voice was so soft and erotic. 

When I woke up I was startled to find that i was lazily rubbing my nipples as I dozed and thinking of Celeste. The way she had kissed me and touched me in my dream. I got up and padded softly to the bathroom. I soon discovered that my underwear was soaked. My goodness, i thought, I better start having sex soon! Having erotic dreams about another woman! And Phil's mother no less!

That evening just before bed I found my fiance brushing his mother's hair and gazing at her adoringly. It was sweet, but also made me a little uncomfortable, Then my stomach did a strange flip as I realized i was somehow jealous! I tried to push all these thoughts aside as I got in bed back in my room. Phil and I were sleeping separately for one more week. If we had made it this far, we reasoned, what was one more little week?

Celeste came in with a glass of warm milk for me. She sat on the edge of the bed. I liked having her there. "Sweet dreams," she said softly as she got up and turned out the light.

That night I had more erotic dreams about Celeste. Again, I dreamt that she came to me and began kissing me all over. her lips were softly insistent, and I received her as if she and I had been lovers forever. 

After kissing for quite long time, we both took off our nightgowns and smiled warmly at each other. Then, Celeste got under the covers with me and straddled me as I lay eagerly beneath her gentle weight. She was so beautiful as she gazed down at me with a mixture of love and raw desire. She aligned herself so her pubic mound rubbed against mine, and she caressed my breasts and then lowered her sweet face to me and began ardently sucking on my nipples. She gently bit and pulled them and sucked them hungrily. I was beside myself with passion, calling out "Ohhhh Celeste, yesss, yes!" My female lover then placed herself on my thigh and ground against me as I raked her back with my fingernails. 

"You're going to make me cum, Cleleste!" I panted urgently in her ear. And then I did. I orgasmed underneath my fiance's mother. She made me cum. Our thighgs were slick with each other. 

After she was done beautifully fucking me, she lay next to me and gathered me in her arms, kissing me again and again. I was utterly happy. 

Then the strangest thing happened, as they will in dreams. I thought that Phil was standing in the doorway, saying, "You two look so good together, Mom."

And Celeste, still holding me close, replied in her honeyed voice, "Thank you darling. Thank you for bringing me this wonderful girl!" Then she embraced me more tightly and I...returned her embrace in front of Phil, not caring what he thought, needing only Celeste. 

All the next day I was as jumpy as a cat, my head swimming with the vivid dreams I had had. We spent the day using Celeste's swimming pool. Even with a big tee shirt on oer my bathing suit I fancied I caught Celeste watching me, watching my hips as I walked, admiring my breasts, my hair. And I blush when i say that I found myself prancing around for her, trying to attract her approving glance, stripping off my tee shirt and showing myself off to her as I never had to anyone. I felt powerful, attractive, dynamic. All because of her and the sexy dreams I had been having about her. Phil had hardly touched me since we got here. And I didn't even care. 

That night, Phil had gone to bed early again, and Celeste came to my room again with something for me to drink. "Celeste," I whispered, acutely aware of my breasts rising and falling under my thin nightgown. "I...I..." I stammered helplessly.

"I love having you here," she said warmly, stroking my hair and arm, raising gooseflesh wherever her fingers touched my skin. 

"Celeste, I....I won't need anything to drink tonight." 

And with that, my fiance's beautiful mother took me in her arms and kissed me full on the lips. I weas in ecstasy. I threw my arms around her and we kissed like crazy for I don't know how long, murmuring urgent endearments to each other between desperate kisses. "So beautiful..." I whispered as I ran my hand along her soft skin. 

"Oh Celeste," I groaned as she devoured me with kisses and lay me back on the bed under her. I was like a wild female animal, and I took her hips in my hands and urged my lover forward. In utter joy, I lifted the hem of her nightgown and she scooted up to straddle my face as I tasted her for the first time. It was sheer Heaven as I lost myself in licking and kissing her beautiful womanly sex. Her taste was rather strong but that only made me more wild with desire as she ground against my face and called out my name. 

She was almost screaming out "Jennifer! Jenniferrrrrrrrr!!" as I lost myself in pleasing her. As she bucked and came, I held on tight to her hips and stayed right with her and lapped up all of her sweet juices that I possibly could. Her slender arms were holding the brass rail at the head of the bed and I reached up and adoringly fondled her full breasts as she tried to recover her senses.

Finally, she moved back a bit and then leaned down and cupped my wet face in her hands and kissed me fiercely on the mouth. I knew I was all hers the minute she did it. 

In the morning, as sunlight slanted through the east window of the bedroom, Phil brought us breakfast in bed on a tray. He smiled to see his mother and his bride-to-be wrapped in each other's arms in bed together, obviously having been making love.

You see, Celeste explained to me, between lovemaking during the night, that Phil literally worshipped her. And that, although he truly loves me, he had brought me home actually hoping that I would succumb to his mother's charms. He had wanted to give me to her.

The wedding will go on as planned! Phil is delighted that he is allowed to be our servant, and understands that I have no intention of spending my wedding night --or any other night--with him. it will be his mother, Celeste, who will gently help me out of my wedding dress and take me to bed on my wedding night. I can't wait to make love to her as her bride!



My Mother-In-Law



Just a note to say this story is absolutely true. Only a couple names were changed -

A few years ago, my mother had to come live with us. We found a house with a large basement that included its own entrance and bath, and Karen seemed happy with here own area to live in. It was a bit of an adjustment, but she fit into our lives without any trouble. I got used to seeing her walk around in the mornings in her long pajamas, and she was fine company from 5:30 until 7:00 or so during the time I got home and my wife hadn't arrived yet.

I hadn't though of Karen in any way other than as my mother, and twenty-years my senior, the 58-year old didn't appeal to me in a sexual way. She occasionally would bend over to pick things up and her cleavage was certainly exposed, but I gave it only a passing glance, although I did notice that Karen's nipples were quite large, and were sometimes visible even through a sweater, and her breasts were still large and firm.

Te first night she was gone, Karen made me a nice dinner, and when I talked to my wife, she mentioned that her sister was thinking about also getting tits redone. I had caught a good shot of her tits a couple times, and thought they looked great, why mess with a good thing I thought to myself.

After dinner, Karen and I stood in the kitchen and did the dishes. I glanced at her blouse, noticing her nipples sticking out and wondered if she had a bra on or not. I mentioned that Sue said her sister was thinking of a breast job, which was, in my opinion, unnecessary. 

"Well, so long as she does what the doctor says, and massages them a couple times a day to keep the muscles loose for a few weeks so they don't get like your wife's, they will be fine," Karen said.

"What, no, Sue's aren't bad, I just think that Cindy's are fine, they don't need to be bigger."

Karen looked sideways at me and said, "No, Sue's are hard as a rock, she didn't take care of them right after surgery. My came out fine, and Cindy's can be too if she massages them."

I couldn't help myself and looked right at Karen's breasts. She said, "You can't tell, but I had a breast job about ten years ago, and they are still firm but soft."

"Oh, I stammered, I didn't know. They look very natural."

"They are, they are nice and soft. Here, feel this," Karen said, and pointed to her right breast."

"No, no, I believe you," I said, "that's all right."

"Go ahead, Bob, it's just a breast," Karen insisted.

So, I obliged, and cupped her right breast with my left hand. I tried to push inward with my palm to feel her nipple, and she was right, it felt great.

"That's enough, Bob," Karen said, and I probably blushed and stammered something, but I can't remember now.

The next evening I had to work until about 10PM, and when I got home I called down to Karen and she said to come on down to her room and visit.

She was sitting at her computer desk playing solitaire, and I walked up and said hello. Then we chatted for a while and I put my hands on her shoulders and gave her a little massage. As I did so, I tried to get the material of her pajamas to bunch-up a bit in front so I could look down her top. It worked a bit, but I couldn't see all the way down to her nipples.

"Oh, Bob, that feels real nice. Nobody has touched me for years. Of course it's really my lower back that hurts, from the accident," Karen explained.

She told me about her auto accident, and I offered to massage her lower back, "Maybe on the bed if you want," I said.

When she looked at me I thought I had gone too far, but then she said, "That sounds great."

She got up and lay down with her long, one-piece pajamas that reached to her ankles and lay facedown on the bed. I reached over and massaged her back a bit, then worked my way up a little.

"Bob, you can't reach me from over there, you can straddle me if you want."

I wasn't sure if it was a come-on or she just wanted it to be easy for me, but I declined. However, my hands were rough, and kind of caught in the material of her pj's, and I suggested some lotion. She got up and found some lotion and returned and repositioned her pj's so they were just about mid-thigh, and I got some lotion on my hands and then worked under her clothes to about the middle of her back. Then I asked if she wanted me to work on her shoulders again.

"Sure, she said, and she stayed laying down, but pulled her nightgown all the way up and over her head. She had on just her panties, and I got a pretty good look at her tits from the side. I was leaking a little pre-come and getting kind of excited, and really enjoying the whole deal.

After ten minutes or so, I asked if she wanted me to get the front of her shoulders, and again she agreed. She pulled her nightgown around her front and rolled over. She left it dangling there just above her breasts, and put her head up on a pillow. I got more lotion and started massaging the front of her shoulders, reaching down to her cleavage. I was breathing harder by now, but she seemed to be quite relaxed. I looked over at her nightstand and saw her bottle of wine was empty and it all made a bit more sense.

I figured we were done, and sat up and grabbed the lotion. When I did, she put her arms above her head and now her breasts really looked huge. Her nipples were quite hard, and I admit I was thinking about them more than anything else. We chatted a bit, and she moved around until the silk nightgown slid down and exposed those very nipples I was salivating over.

She very casually reached down and pulled the nightgown up, but only about two inches, and I knew it was going to slide down again. I figured maybe we were not done yet, and got more lotion. I worked on her shoulders a bit more, and again was treated to a full view of her tits. 

I pulled the gown up again, but then reached underneath it and went back to work on the muscles I was massaging before. The sides of my arms were touching her tits, and she squirmed a bit. Then she reached under the gown and said, "Oh Bob, my nipples are so hard, they are like little rocks, feel them."

I slid down her gown and put my hands on her breasts, and she was right, the nipples were hard as rocks. The areolas were not too big, but they were pulled tight and wrinkled from her excitement, and I put my thumbs and forefingers around them and pinched. When she moaned and closed her eyes, I knew I couldn't stop.

I bent down and started sucking on her tits and nipples, almost chewing the long, hard nipples. She bent her head down and breathed in my ear, and then stuck her tongue in my ear. It was a very exciting sensation, and my free hand brushed aside the gown and I reached down to her panties.

They were very moist, and instead of pulling them down, I moved my head down towards her gash. I reached up and took a tit in each hand and squeezed while my face got close to her mound. The smell was musky and heavenly.

I pushed my face into her panties and breathed in a strong breath of her pussy. Then I ran my tongue in the side of her panties and licked around the hairy beaver. It wasn't neatly trimmed like my wife's landing strip, and her pussy lips we wide open and long.

Finally I reached down and pulled off the wet panties and got my whole face in her crotch. I sucked on one pussy lip, then the other, and ran my tongue up her slit as far as it could. My mothers pussy smelled stronger and better than my wife's.

Karen was pushing her hips up off the bed and grabbed my hair and pushed my head down hard into her pussy. She moaned and rubbed my head, and I had pussy juice all over my face – and loved it.

I then reached up with both hands and took her pussy lips in my fingers and pulled them aside. They were thick and long, and I twisted a bit and she shrieked in pain, but pleasure too, and her hands pushed my face into her pussy again. I then worked a couple fingers inside and fingered her "G" spot, and she began to convulse in pleasure and orgasm, nearly bucking me off the bed.

When she finished, I pulled my shirt off and she sat up and undid my pants. She reached out and took hold of my dick and started immediately for my balls. She licked and sucked them before taking my knob in her mouth and swirling her tongue over my glands until I couldn't take any more.

I pushed her down and positioned my dick in front of her pussy and let it glide along her clit. She looked up and said, "Go ahead, Bob, put that big dick inside you mother. I haven't had a dick inside me for years!"

I slid into her, expecting to be sucked right in because of the large quantity of pussy juice, but instead, her pussy was tight as a drum. I got inside without any problem, but she was so tight, and she rapidly squeezed my dick with her pussy muscles while I pumped and it was so amazingly good, and wrong, and sexy, it only lasted a few minutes. 

I started sucking her nipples again, and when she stuck her tongue in my ear, that was it, I felt my come being ripped from deep inside my balls. She kept squeezing with her pussy until I had nothing left to give, and then we collapsed – sweaty, happy, and guilty.

My wife got home the next day, and everything was back to normal. No problems, no weirdness, but I still think about that night, those long nipples, and that amazingly talented pussy on my mother. 



My Mother-In-Law



I walked into the house and it slowly dawned on me that I had the place to myself. My wife was working at the hospital and the kids were spending the night with their cousins in town. Even my mother – who had moved in with us last year after her husband died – was out for the evening with friends. I flopped onto the couch and pulled up the adult pay-per-view channels on the television. Moments later I was watching a fresh-faced young blond noisily sucking on a cock. Moments later, my pants were around my ankles and I had my own dick out, slowly stroking it. 

Not ten minutes later, I heard the doorknob rattle – that was my only warning – and in walked my mother. I didn't have time to register what was going on let alone get my pants up before she walked in. Almost instantly, my dick dropped to half-mast due to my embarassment – but it stayed at half-mast because my mother-in-law was dressed to impress.

I should point out here that Karen, my mother, at forty-five was only ten years older than me. She'd had Nikki, my wife, when she was sixteen – and Nikki was six years younger than me. Now, that decade had not been unkind to Karen. She still had full breasts (36C according to the bras I sometimes had to fold) and a shapely ass. Her belly bulged slightly – the result of having two kids – but she wasn't fat. All in all, Karen was going to make a fine catch for some lucky guy when she started dating again.

Which it looked like she was ready to do, judging by the way she looked. Karen is slightly old-fashioned in that whenever she "goes to town" she has to dress up – usually a dress and nice shoes, a bit of makeup. Tonight, however, she had outdone herself. She was in a dress, as usual – a white dress with black print and belt – that came right to her knees, showing off her smooth firm calves. Her makeup was a little heavier than usual, but not overly so. Just enough that she looked like she was trying to catch some attention. The thin gray streaks in her long brown hair didn't make her look older, they made her hair look highlighted.

"What -" she exclaimed.

"God, Karen," I practically shouted.

"I'm so sorry," Karen said. She averted her eyes from the spectacle on the sofa and ended up staring at the television where a brunette was sucking on a guy's half-hard cock and not having much luck in getting it any harder. I reached down to pull my boxers and pants up.

"She must not be very good at that," Karen said still looking at the television.

"I suppose it's difficult, what with the film crew and all."

"If she were any good, he wouldn't even notice them." There was a confidence in Karen's voice I hadn't heard before. I made a snap decision.

"Like you could do better," I asked with a hint of challenge in my voice.

"Never had any complaints," she said sitting on the edge of the lazyboy, her knees close together with her hands on them.

"I have to admit, I can't really imagine you doing that," I told her truthfully. She was always so proper that the thought of her slurping on a dick just didn't fit.

"Not so different, I'm sure, than what Nikki does."

"If she does it, it's not for me," I said bitterly.

"Nikki doesn't..." her voice drifted off.

"Not since shortly after we were married."

"What?! That's almost...." She stopped to think.

"Ten years," I supplied. I was stunned as I said it. "I can hardly believe it's been that long," I said.

"I can't believe you let her get away with it," Karen said sternly.

"If I tried to force the issue, I'd get less of what I do get," I argued. "At least I get laid some. Not as often as I want, but I suspect that's true for all couples. He wants it more than her."

"Not always," Karen said, her eyes still glued to the television. "I was the one that always had to push Ron to have sex." Ron was her late husband. I looked over at Karen and saw that her legs were rocking back and forth.

"So what have you been doing since...?"

"Same as you," she replied.

"Well, it's paid for,"I said referring to the program. "If you want to watch for a while. I'm going to."

"I shouldn't," Karen said, but she sat back into the lazyboy. I went back to watching the movie myself. By now, the brunette (or the fluffers, or the guy himself) had finally managed to get the guy hard and she was being fucked in various positions. My dick was soon hard again, but with Karen there I couldn't whip it out and take care of it.

A couple scenarios later, I heard a slight gasp from Karen and I looked at her. She had the front of her dress pulled up to her waist and I could see her hand moving near her groin. Since I didn't see her panties anywhere on her legs, I guessed she was rubbing her clit through her panties. Either way, that was my cue to get down to business. I pulled my cock out and started stroking. It had been hard long enough that I didn't need to take my time.

Karen heard the sound of friction and got up from the lazyboy.

"You can't say anything to Nikki," she said.

"Not a word," I promised, and Karen dropped to her knees between my legs. She took my manhood in her hand and guided the head between her lips. I groaned as her warm mouth engulfed my hardness. I leaned my head back in pleasure as she worked her magic with her mouth. I stroked her brown and gray hair at her temple, moving it back so I could see the action better. I loved seeing her red lips wrapped around my pole. She was also a master with her tongue and controlling the amount of suction – so much so that in a matter of three minutes, I told her I was about to cum. Karen took about a third my dick into her mouth and sucked it harder than it'd ever been sucked before, while simultaneously flicking her tongue rapidly on the glans.

"AAAHHH," I yelled as my seed shot into my mother's mouth. She swallowed quickly and took every drop, then continued to lick and suck me until I was completely clean and dry. I lay back for a few minutes watching the action on the television and stealing occasional glances at Karen as she sat in the lazyboy again.

"Any complaints," Karen asked after several minutes.

"None," I said truthfully and standing. "May I," I asked as I knelt at my mother's feet.

"I'm not clean," she argued, clamping her knees together.

"Neither was I," I replied. "Didn't stop you." I pulled gently on her knees and she let them part. I pulled them toward me, scooting her bottom to the edge of the chair. Karen lay back. 

I teased around her upper thighs and the edge of her panties before locating her clit with my tongue. Even through her white cotton panties (full cut, as always) it was easy to find – she had cum earlier and her panties were almost transparent with her juices. I sucked her clit through the thin fabric and she moaned.

Then I pulled the panties aside with my left hand. Karen's pussy was hairy and gaping slightly in her excitement. I attacked her clit with a vengeance, licking and sucking it so that her hips bucked against my face non-stop. Without stopping my oral assault, I slid two fingers into my mother's wet hole, fingering her pussy as deep as I could. She moaned louder as she came, her pussy pulsating on my fingers. When her convulsions stopped, I lifted my head and slowly removed my fingers. Then I tugged on the top of her panties. 

"We shouldn't... You... I can't... Nikki," she stuttered. 

"Never going to find out," I said as I kept up an easy pressure on the waistband and after a few more seconds hesitation Karen lifted her hips. I slid her panties over her hips and off. Then I started licking her pussy again, running my tongue in circles around her big clit. Five minutes later, her hips were bucking almost constantly, but my tongue was tired. I raised up, took my re-hardened dick in my hand and lined it up with her pussy.

"No, don't," she whimpered as I touched her pussy with my dick.

"Can't stop," I whispered as I pushed slowly into her. My mother didn't resist. In fact, she angled her hips to make it easier and I slid all the way in. I held still for a moment. It felt like a well-worn glove, or shoe – soft, and comfortable, and with a distinct sense of belonging.

"Don't stop," Karen begged. "Been so long." I started a slow pace, thrusting long and deep each time and Karen matched my every thrust. I also reached up and unbuttoned the front of her dress and exposed her bra-clad breasts. Then I pulled the bra up and released her magnificent tits. They were soft yet full with big brown nipples. I took one into my mouth and nibbled while I kept fucking my mother's hot pussy. Karen squealed her way through a small orgasm and I kept my pace steady until she grabbed my hips and started moving me faster. I took the hint and sped up, still bottoming out with every thrust, making her large soft boobs shake with every plunge. 

If I hadn't cum recently, or she hadn't been so wet, I might have gotten off already, but as it was it felt like I could go all night. From the look on Karen's face and the way her hips met mine, I gathered she felt the same. But forty minutes later – and at least six orgasms by Karen – I thrust deep and held still as my cum poured into my mother's pussy. 

I left my dick inside until it softened enough to fall out of her pussy on its own. It was followed by a slow trickle of cum that fell on the carpet. Karen got up and rushed to the bathroom to clean up and I cleaned the carpet with my boxers. Then I followed her to the bathroom.

The door was locked so I stood outside it, still naked. Several minutes later, Karen came out, her dress still open, but her bra back on her breasts. I reached out for her bra-clad tit, but she playfully smacked my hand away.

"You do that at the wrong time, and we're both in deep shit," she told me. Her voice was light, but she was serious. In fact, that was the first time I'd ever heard her swear.

"I know. I can control myself."

"You'd better if you ever want another shot at this old body."

"That body is better than many half its age," I told her. "And yes, I want another shot."

"Good," she said, patting my soft cock. "Me, too."





Let me know if you want any more of this. 



My Mother-In-Law



About 2 weeks after Mel my wife of 3 years and I separated her mother turned up on my doorstep. It was a warm summer evening when I heard the knock on my front door and when I opened my door there stood Annie my mother. I thought here we go now here comes the tongue lashing I have been waiting to hear. But to my surprise there was no tongue lashing, in fact it was quite the opposite actually. Annie was here to see if there was anything I needed and to find out how I was getting on.

Mel moved out of our home and into a flat with a female friend of hers. After 3 years of marriage our differences were impossible to overcome, more and more arguments her quoting my, in her view, unreasonable demands - I wanted sex, she didn't, her arguing once or twice a month was plenty for her. Funny that seeing our first year of marriage we were at it like rabbits and now I was the one being too demanding of her. 

Her mother Annie is in her late 40's, with short blond hair, nice tits, a slim waist and from when I had seen her in a swimsuit long slender legs. I have always found her sexy and attractive but my heart sank when I thought she was here to have ago at me over Mel. I let her in following and admired her firm bum and the fair amount of leg on show in the short summer dress she wore as she walked into the front room ahead of me. I went to make coffee leaving her sitting in the lounge and when I returned with her cuppa I noticed she had sat in one of the low chairs and that her dress had ridden up revealing a lot of thigh and a hint of stocking top.

Sitting opposite her I tried not to stare especially when she crossed and uncrossed her legs like in the movie with Sharon Stone as her dress rode a little higher showing the lace stocking top. She started to talk about Mel and my problems but I interrupted her telling her it was over and that I no longer wanted to discuss it or go in to any detail of what the problems were between Mel and me. Annie replied that Mel had told her everything but that she wasn't here to get us back together and that in her opinion I'd tried and it wasn't my fault if the 'silly little bitch didn't want cock' as she put it. 

Reaching into her bag Annie took out a tin containing a heavy engraved steel cock ring that I soon found out Mel had shown and given her after our separation and now here was Annie handing it back to me telling me that Mel had shown it her to prove how unreasonable I was being about sex and told her about all the sex aids I'd tried to get her to use. Standing up Annie crossed the short distance between us and sat next to me.

"You and I both have the same problem in the bedroom, you had Mel and I have Dave who is always away and when he is home couldn't get a rise if his life depended on it. Unlike my loving daughter I love to fuck and feel a nice hard cock deep in my pussy".

By now my cock was hardening, her hand was on my thigh moving closer and closer to my dick. Annie leant forward and kissed me softly on the lips once, twice, then started kissing me and thrusting her tongue into my now willing mouth. Taking my hand, she placed it on her thigh moving it above her stockings and I stroked the flesh above then brushed my fingers over her panties touching her pussy.

"Take me to bed and fuck me" Annie said as she broke the kiss off.

Taking her by the hand I lead her upstairs and into my bedroom where we quickly undressed. With my cock semi erect she asked me to put on the cock ring and watched as I slipped it over my cock then pulled my balls through adjusting it for comfort. I stroked myself fully hard feeling the ring tighten found my cock and balls while watching Annie as she removed her bra revealing her full breasts and stepped out of her panties. Her tits were firm and tipped by erect little nipples. Her pussy hair trimmed to a small triangle just above her slit and was shaved between her legs.

By now the cock ring was doing its job and was tight round my cock and balls. My prick now rock hard with the veins standing out on it as she crawled over the bed and took hold of my dick pulling me into range of her opening mouth. Taking my prick between her parted lips and sucking me into her mouth I felt her soft hand caressing my balls and gently squeezing them at the same time. A finger was then pushed into my backside which was a new and exquisite sensation to me. With the cock ring on I last longer but after being sucked for 2 or 3 minutes all I wanted was to taste her pussy and ram my cock up into her cunt and fuck her.

I got on the bed rolling her on top of me in the 69 position as she continued sucking on my throbbing cock and I lifted my mouth to her cunt and tasted her sex juices. I sucked her clit as it hardened and I took it between my teeth nibbling and teasing it. As she started to grind her pussy against my tongue I felt a gush of cunt juice spurt onto my face as she suddenly came telling me she wanted my cock inside her. She wanted to be fucked hard and to feel my spunk squirting in her cunt.

Straddling me she got on top of my stiff cock and aimed it straight for her soaking wet pussy. Lowering herself down until my knob was touching her clit she held my cock and rubbed it over her clit before moving it to the entrance of her gaping hole as she gave a loud moan as I penetrated her. I don't know how long it was since she'd last been fucked but she was like a wanton woman.

Lifting herself so my cock was just inside her pussy then slamming down with her clitoris banging against the hard steel cock ring with each thrust making her gasp. I was playing with her bouncing tits and taking a nipple between my teeth sucking hard, biting and pulling harder when she demanded it. I felt my cum starting to rise and thrust in to her tight pussy harder than ever before and as deep as I could I spurted my spunk into her belly as she cried out that she was cumming again.

After that first frantic fuck we were like dogs on heat only 20 minutes later and were still in bed when there was a knock on the front door. It was 8pm and I then remembered that I had invited a couple of mates around for a porn and beer evening. I grabbed my dressing gown, quickly telling Annie who and why they were here and that I'd get rid of them quickly. Annie said not to send them away that she'd join us giving me a dirty grin as she did so. I let them in then dressed leaving Annie in the shower.

About 20 minutes later I heard her coming down stairs. John, Jerry and me had just put on a DVD when Annie entered the room. She hadn't dressed, just stockings and heels, her pussy still moist from the fucking I had given her and then her shower. Her lips slightly parted, nipples hard, tits swaying as she walked into the room. John and Jerry had not met her before and I quickly introduced her as Annie, a friend.

"Yes" She said.

"A friend and cum slut who has more to offer you than your little DVD" was all she said as she turned down the sound on the TV.

"Greg invited me round and told me that you would all fuck me. I hope that's true because I love cock and spunk" she continued.

I could hardly believe what I was hearing, wondering if she'd done this before. She was already fingering her pussy using the fingertips to rub her clit in slow circular motions. She looked at us as we looked from one to the other when she suggested that if we were going to fuck her we better strip off. She'd clearly had a look in the cupboard in my bedroom as she had a bag of sex toys that Mel had left behind, unused I might add. 

As we undressed she sat back on the sofa, her bum on the edge and spreading her legs wide. Using one hand to hold open her cunt she switched on a 10 inch vibrator running it along her gash and pressing it against her clit before sliding it into her soaking hole, pushing about 7 inches into her pussy. John and I got on either side of her and began sucking and biting a tit each, as I reached down to play with her clit the large plastic cock shaped vibrator was still in her cunt. Jerry knelt between her legs removing her hand from the vibrator he pulled it out bending to lick and suck her pussy. Annie took hold of John and my cock slowly wanking us as she came from Jerry's tonguing.

When she started to cum Jerry slammed his cock straight up her soaking wet cunt pushing her thighs wider apart as he rammed his prick hard into her and his heavy balls slapping against her ass as she sobbed that she was cumming and begging him to ram her deep and fill her cunt with cum. He pulled almost out teasing her clit then slammed back in fucking her for about 5 minutes until he stiffened and stopped with his prick buried fully up her pussy as he came. Pulling out his cock, jizz dripped out, dangling from her pussy lips as John turned her over with her head ending up in my lap. He pulled her up and bent her over spreading her legs, one on the sofa one on the floor as he slid his cock in to her dripping pussy from behind.

As he fucked her she took my cock in her mouth sucking me deeply running her teeth up and down my pole as she gobbled my cock. Annie made grunting noises as she was fucked, pushing her fanny back to met each thrust as he shafted her, John telling her what a nice tight cunt she had, that he could feel her cunt muscles rippling and gripping his cock as they fucked and she had another orgasm. With her cunt massaging his cock it wasn't much longer before he came adding his spunk to the mixture inside her.

I made to move to take over but she stopped sucking my prick long enough to tell me she wanted me to cum in her mouth and that she wanted John and Jerry to lick her cunt clean as she sucked my cock. They took turns sucking and licking their spunk and cunt juices from her pussy as she sucked me off swallowing my spunk when I shot my load. After, we had a few drinks, watching the porn we already had on the television as we recovered.

Annie using her hands and mouth to get us all hard again and distracting us from the porn by using a large cock dildo about 12 inches long and about 4 inches in diameter which I'd bought mainly to annoy Mel with no expectation of it being used. We all watched as she spread lube on it then took the first inch, her pussy lips hanging either side then slowly but surely moving down a little then up taking a bit more inside her each time. Annie's cunt gradually opened as she took the helmet part and about 4 inches of the plastic cock inside her stretched cunt. 

Sliding down to the thickest part she slowly took more of the shaft until with a smile of triumph she was impaled on about 10 thick inches. Moving up and down the massive dildo she fucked herself with it until she came and spurted all over the plastic cock and her hands. Slipping it from her pussy her cunt was gaping and we could see right inside her pink hole. We were all ready to fuck her again and I pulled her on top of me, my prick entering her easily as her cunt was still so stretched. I called to John to fuck her as well, soon feeling his prick sliding in next to mine. She told us she never been DP'd before but loved the filled sensation of having two cocks in her cunt at the same time.

The three of us got in a rhythm, us pumping our cocks in her as she pushed to take us as deep as she could, whilst sucking on Jerry's cock as he stood beside her. I watched as Jerry spunked in her mouth, pulling out and shooting the last drops on her face then felt John's cock twitching as he started to cum and I came moments later, Annie gasped out that she could feel us cumming and flooding her cunt with spunk as she collapsed on top of me as she came. 

Annie stayed the night in my bed as John and Jerry slept down stairs. Although I woke a couple of times during the night hearing her being fucked downstairs. In the morning I fucked her before breakfast then while she showered went and saw John and Jerry out. We needed to talk to decide where to go from here and how careful we needed to be to keep the family from finding out. Fortunately Don her husband is usually away several days a week including weekends.

We went away for a weekend soon after that night and she picked up a couple of lads who we took back to the hotel for a good hard fuck session. One of the lads having a very large cock which she totally loved. Annie just can't get enough cock and is a real slut. Recently Annie told me she wants to take a cock in her ass when she is being fucked. She has now been fucked by about half a dozen of my mates although none are aware that she is my mother, at least for the time being anyways.



My Mother and I Ch. 01



My wife and I have been married for twelve years and together for almost twenty years. The entire time we have been together, her mother, Helen, and I have not gotten along. From day one, we have not seen eye to eye and have developed a rather antagonistic relationship. You might think I was exaggerating the issue but I'm not and I'll give examples. She told my wife if she marries me will have to make the best of it, is seen on our wedding video making faces and talking about not being able to wait until it's over. There was a time where I tried to make things better by cooking dinner for her and she cleaned up after dinner but left my plates there for me to clean up. It has been rather petty.



She is on her third marriage. My wife's father was her first husband that she divorced when my wife was twelve. The second husband lasted a couple of years and was gone before I came in the picture at age nineteen. Shortly after, she met and then married her third husband named Carl. He is on his second marriage and we don't get along either. He is simply a whipped slave. He does whatever she wants whenever she wants it and he clearly dislikes me having told me once that I am dead to him. 

To describe my mother you first have to begin at the personality. She has been in and out of counseling and has been clinically diagnosed with personality disorders. Her behavior over the years confirms these diagnoses. She was an only child who loves to brag about being in college and her father having to cut her meals up because she couldn't. 

Physically, she reminds me of a younger, better looking version of Shirley McClain and slightly larger. She is sixty-three years old and has put some weight on in the last nineteen years but is still only slightly bigger than McClain from her Terms of Endearment days. So, despite being the biggest bitch I may have ever met, she was not a bad looking lady and she has rather large breasts, 36 DD to be exact. I washed some clothes once while she was here and noticed the bra size.

Since my wife and I graduated from college we have lived in my home state which is not the same as her mother. So, whenever she came to visit, it was usually for an extended period of time. Recently, we even moved further away from her to try and make a better life in a cheaper state and we haven't seen much of her since we made the move. 

Well, it was quite the surprise when I came home from work one night and my wife asked me if I wanted to try and work things out with her mother one last time. We had tried numerous times to make things better but it always ended bitterly. She had called my wife and presented an idea to her. It included me traveling to her house, which is about 12 hours away and staying the weekend with her to talk things out. Her husband, Carl, would be traveling to see his children who live in another state. I told my wife there was absolutely no way in hell I would be doing this. However, when my wife looked at me with those pleading eyes and began crying about it I had to relent and give in. I must have been out of my mind to agree to this. 

It was a Friday morning and the beginning of a long weekend when I hopped in my car and drove the 12 hours to my mother's house. I decided to drive because it would give me an excuse to leave Sunday to get home for work the next day. I arrived at her house just after dinner time that Friday night. The trip was actually a good one with limited traffic. 

I took a deep breath regretting that I agreed to do this and then rang the doorbell. Helen answered the door smiling which seemed completely out of the ordinary when it came to seeing me. 

"Hey there," she said as she stepped out onto the front stair and gave me a hug and kissed me on the cheek. She was wearing a red sweater with black leggings. This was surprising since she had given up trying hug me years ago since I made it clear I didn't like to be touched by her. She had always worn too much perfume and this time was no different. I hadn't seen her in almost a year and she looked as if she lost a little bit of weight. 

"It's good to see you. How was the drive?""

It was pretty good. Traffic wasn't too bad," I answered still standing on the front stair.

"C'mon in. Do you need help with your bags?"

"Nah. This is all I have right here," I said pointing to my bag as I walked into the house. Not much had changed since I was here last. The same old carpet which looked like it was thirty years-old was still there and pictures of my wife, her sister and her sister's kids were all over the house. Pictures of my kids were nowhere to be seen. 

"You can put your stuff right here on the chair. Do you want a beer?"

"Uh...sure. I'll have one," I answered figuring if I was stuck here I might as well drink my sorrows away. I found that oddly funny because she once told my wife I had alcoholic tendencies despite not being a big drinker. I couldn't stand liquor and rarely drank beer. 

"Here you go," she said as she brought me a bottle of Coors Light which was the beer I chose to drink when I did drink.

"Do you want something to eat? I did make reservations at an Italian place for about 6:30 but if you want something to eat now, I can make it."

"I'm good. The Italian place sounds good," I answered. This was certainly out of the ordinary. She hardly ever cooked meals. She certainly was trying to be nice to me but I couldn't help but feel the other shoe was going to drop real soon. 

"Well, I bet your curious as to why I asked you to come here for the weekend," she said as she walked into the living room. "C'mon in and sit down."

I stepped into the living room which was an addition to the house and was actually two steps down from the kitchen. There was a big sectional sofa in the middle of the room. My wife had called it "the cave" because it was huge and when you sat in it, you kind of got lost. The fire was going in the fire place. I couldn't ever remember seeing the fire burning before. Helen sat down on the left side of "the cave" and gestured for me to sit down close to her. I didn't want to be rude but I also didn't want to sit next to her so I sat one section over from her and began chugging my beer. 

"So, how is work? Did basketball finish up?"

I was shocked. Never before had she asked anything about my job or anything to do with my son. 

"Things are going good. Basketball just ended two weeks ago.""That's good. I'm glad your job is going well."

"Where is Carl?"

"He went to see Jimmy and Linda in Arizona. He'll be back next week."

'That's good."

"Well, you want to get right to the point?"

"Sure," I answered hesitantly, wondering where this was headed.


"I have something to show you. It's a video and I'd like for you just to watch it completely before you say anything. It's only about twenty-five minutes long. When it's over, we can go to the restaurant and eat and talk about the video. Is that okay?"

"I guess so. What's it about?" "Just watch. A friend gave me the video and told me we should watch this. She said her and her son did and their relationship has improved greatly."

"Okay. Lets watch."

She turned on the television and the DVD began playing. I didn't recognize the show but it was clear it was one of those daytime talk shows where the host is some kind of counselor or shrink. The video began right at the point where the shrink brought out an older female and a man about my age. They weres. The shrink began asking the woman about their relationship. She described them as being enemies for the last few years which the man shook his head in agreement. 

The host then asked the woman to explain how that changed. She began by saying she attended a seminar given by another psychologist who specialized in alternative methods for improving people's relationships. Specifically, people who hated each other. The host went on to describe the person she was talking about and then introduced him to the audience as well. He came out on stage. The man looked like any other shrink did. Nerdy and annoying. I was starting to tune it out when Helen turned and said, "This is the part coming up.

"My focus shifted again to the television. The guest shrink was talking and he asked the woman to explain her experience. She went on to say how her and her son didn't get along and she attended this seminar and then made an appointment with the guest shrink. She managed to get her son-in-law to go to a second appointment where they came up with this solution.

I thought that is what this is about. She wants me to go to counseling with her. I decided right at that moment, I would do no such thing. But I quickly discovered I was wrong. The guest shrink interrupted and began to explain when two people don't like each other but want to get over that, they need to get to know each other. They need to get to know each other on the most intimate level. 

The woman finished up by telling the audience that she agreed with him completely and that is how they improved their relationship. The host asked her how that was accomplished and she responded that they got to know each other on the most intimate level possible. They had sex. 

I wasn't sure if I had heard the woman correctly but she went on to explain how they ended up in that situation. I could feel my face turning completely red and I felt more than saw Helen looking at me to see my reaction. The guest shrink went on to say there were many ways to accomplish the sex act. There was discussion about the topic, mutual masturbation, sensual petting of each other, oral sex and finally sexual intercourse.

I was shocked. Utterly shocked but I just sat there watching. The video went on for another fifteen minutes as they described their experience. It ended and Helen shut it off. For some reason, I noticed her at that moment. Like I said, she was wearing a red sweater that outlined her breasts nicely. It came down over her ass so I couldn't really see it. Her legs looked a little thinner than I remember and her hair was less grey than before. She had obviously dyed it. 

"Are you ready to get something to eat?"

"Uhh...yeah," I stammered as I stood up and walked to the fridge and got another beer. Helen had gotten up and gone to the bathroom. I opened the beer and chugged it. She came back out and got her coat. We didn't say anything. We just got into my car and left. 

We went to dinner which was a nice place. There was definitely some tension at the table. It wasn't the typical tension though. Normally, you could tell we just didn't like each other. This time, it was a nervous tension that was almost visibly present. The food was pretty good and we talked about a few things but the topic of the video never came up. I had three beers at dinner time and Helen had a couple glasses of wine. We finished up dinner and drove back to her house which was only about a mile away. The ride home was quiet. I didn't say much at all neither did Arlene. We got back to the house at about 8:45 or so. 

We went inside and I quickly headed for the fridge where I got another beer and popped it open. It tasted good. I was starting to feel pretty good. Helen had gone towards her bedroom when we came in. I didn't know what to do. Was my mother going to ask me to have some kind of sex with her? I sat back down in the "cave" and turned the television on.

I started watching some basketball. Helen came into the living room. She had changed and was wearing a long bathrobe. I half expected her to come out wearing some kind of lingerie. I was kind of glad it was a robe because it made her look her age a little bit more than what she was wearing before. 

"Well? Should we talk about the elephant in the room?" she asked.

"I guess so," I answered clearly sounding nervous to myself. "What is your take on that?"

"Well, it is certainly unique," she responded.

"Yeah. To say the least," I responded as I downed more beer. "I guess...I guess it makes sense on a certain level. In order to get to know one another, to get over any issues, I understand what they're talking about. But that way seems....different."

"It sure does," she said as she stood up and went into the kitchen. I could hear her pouring some more wine. She came back in, placed the wine on the table and took off her robe. 

I almost choked on the beer I was drinking. She was wearing lingerie. It wasn't stripper material or anything like that with garter belts but it was a nice looking nightie that went about knee length. It hugged her body a little bit which made her breasts look rather huge. She looked a lot better than I thought she would. I was definitely surprised. I'm not saying she looked hot but she certainly wasn't bad for her age. 

She sat back down and crossed her legs revealing a little bit more skin and I noticed there were no varicose veins or stretch marks that one would expect for someone her age. Her legs appeared to be in pretty good shape.

"I think it's kind of.....appealing," she said. 

I glanced at her and noticed her face was a little red and a smile had stretched across. She too, was clearly starting to feel tipsy. I finished another beer and got up for another. She grasped my hand as I stood.

"You sit down and I'll get you another beer," she said. As she started to stand, the top of her nightie crinkled up and pulled forward a little bit. From the angle I was at, I got a good glimpse down the nightie and noticed those things looked huge in there. I could start to feel my blood flow a little bit and my cock was starting to stir. 

"Okay. I'm just going to change," I said. "That's a good idea."

I walked through the kitchen and grabbed my bag and brought it back to the bathroom. My mind was swirling. I had never even placed a hand on another woman since I married my wife and here I was in her mother's house who was essentially proposing to me that we have some form of sexual interlude. I couldn't believe what was happening. What was I going to do? I was starting to get horny and Helen the thought of having sex with my mother, while unnerving, was at the same time strangely appealing.

I was going to change into my normal clothes that I wear to bed which are shorts and a t-shirt. However, Helen had placed a pair of those cotton pajama pants in the bathroom. They were brand new and still had the tag on. There was a note placed on them that said "for you". I had some of these at home but I never sleep in them. I'll wear them around the house at night but then change into shorts. I do, however, wear nothing under the shorts. I changed, took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom leaving my bag. I walked into the living room where Helen was sitting on the "cave" drinking her wine. I sat back down on the pit, directly across from her, and drank some more beer. 

"Those look good on you," she said referring to the pajama pants she had left for me. 

"Thank you," I answered. "How did you know I wear these?" 

"Rachel told me. I wanted to get you something comfortable to wear while you are here."

"They are comfortable," "I wasn't sure if you'd like the button,"

"Button?"

"Yes. The one right there," she said pointing to my crotch.

"Oh....i...it's fine," I said as I could feel my face reddening. She was actually checking out my crotch area. I drank some more beer. She sipped more wine. As she tipped the glass up, I glanced at her and I could see her nipples trying to break through the silky material of her nightie. My cock, now fully erect, was now straining to get out. There was no underwear there to hold it tight. I could feel it starting to press against the pajamas. I tried to shift so it wouldn't be noticeable. 

"So," she began. "What do you think?"

"Uh...I don't know. What would Rachel think?"

"I've talked to her about this. She understands. If it'll help the situation and make things better"

"Wh..what?" I said taken aback."

"Yup. I already talked to her. She thinks it's a good idea because it will make things better."

"Why didn't she.."

"I asked her not to tell you."

I was stunned. Is she telling me the truth? Should I call her? Should I trust Helen? My mind raced with questions.

"She told me to tell you it is okay. It's for everyone?"

That is what Rachel told me before I left. It now dawned on me what she meant. She knew this was going to happen. Wow. I was getting approval from my wife to have sex with her mother. I could feel the blood flowing even more now. I was given permission. Wow. I thought. 

"What about Carl?"

"He doesn't know but he's told me, in the past, it would be okay because he hasn't been able to perform in two years. Since he had his heart issues, he hasn't been able to...you know, get it up. Doctor says he'll probably never be able to again. We've tried the pills but nothing works."

"Ah. I see. Well..."

"Is the game almost over?"What? Oh...I'm not sure. I wasn't really watching it".

"Could you change it for me?"

"Sure," I answered. "Where's the remote?"

"I think it's on the tv."

"I'll get it," I said as I stood up. It took me a second to realize when I stood up my legs weren't the only thing to stand up. I heard a slight gasp and I could feel Helen's eyes on me. I got to the remote and stood there for a minute. What the fuck I silently swore to myself. I took another deep breath and came to the conclusion, what the hell. If we're going to do this, let's do it.

I slowly turned back towards Helen so she could get a good look. My cock was dying to get out of it's prison. I looked at Helen. She was looking right at my pants. 

"What would you like?" I asked. 

This time it was her who stammered a little bit. "Wh...what? Oh...anything else but sports."

"Why don't we just shut it off," I answered my confidence growing along with my buzz. 

"Okay. That sounds good to me," she responded clearly relaxing back onto the couch. She uncrossed her legs and took a deep breath. Her right hand began slowly rubbing her thigh. I didn't know if it was nervousness or something else. I walked over, turning so she could get a good look. As I turned, my cock came poking through the opening where the button was. I sat down and it creeped out even further. Helen smiled and pulled up her nightie until it was waist high exosing the flesh of her inner thighs. I was shocked to see she wasn't wearing any panties. Her pussy was well trimmed and showed no grey at all. Completely red. She slowly slid her right hand down between her legs. Her eyes looked up and met mine. They were different. They were full of....excitement and lust. I never thought I'd see that in my mother. 

I watched as Helen's hand started to slowly rub her pussy. Her breathing was growing deeper. I was getting harder and harder until it burst through the opening of the pants. Helen's legs parted a little more exposing her well trimmed pussy. Her fingers split the lips of her clit, slowly tracing the smooth the ridge of her lips. 

My own breathing was growing shallow and my heart thumped away in my chest. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was sitting here watching my 63 year-old mother fingering herself and she loved it. 

"Hmmm," she whispered not because she was afraid of someone hearing her but because she was simply in a state of enjoyment. Her left hand slid up and started to caress her massive breasts. Her other hand started to pick up the pace a little. 

I watched as she pulled her nightie down exposing the flesh of her tits continuing to caress them while staring at me the whole time. Her hand grasped her boob then rubbed her nipple. I couldn't take it anymore. I took hold of my cock, which was completely exposed now, and started to slowly stroke it. I moved my hand up and down the shaft and within two seconds it seemed to match the rythmn Helen was moving at. 




My Mother and I Ch. 02



I awoke the next morning my mind was a little foggy and I realized I was naked before I realized where I was. I quickly went through the events of the night before and realized I was at Helen's house. I quickly glanced to my left and Helen was still sleeping. We had not worked our way under the covers at all through the night. It was a comfortable temperature so apparently neither one of us felt the need to get under them to keep warm. 

I looked at her as she lay there on her side facing me. One of the straps to her nightie was off. My eyes drifted to her cleavage. I noticed the clock behind her. It read 8:15 AM. I know it was early for her. She usually slept later in the morning. She suddenly rolled over onto her back. When she did, the other strap on her nightie slid down causing her breasts to bounce clear of the nightgown. I placed a finger on her nipple.

I started to rub her nipple making circular motions. I was marveling at them. She was in her 60's and a little overweight but they were fairly firm and the nipples were still able to perk up perfectly. I leaned in close and swiped my tongue over the soft tip, running it back and forth. It began to harden under the moist touch of my tongue. Her head was facing away and she didn't move. Her chest rose and fell in a smooth motion. I wondered, if she woke up, would she feel any different? Was it the wine last night that caused her to do what she did? I didn't really care at this point. So, I opened my mouth further and took the as much tit as I could get into my mouth, sucking softly. I wasn't able to get the whole thing in my mouth. Only the nipple area could fit. Still, Helen didn't move.

I laughed quietly wondering how I could do that and not wake her up. She was a sound sleeper. I sat up looking at her. She lay flat on her back now. Each breast was sagging off her chest because they were so big. I suddenly realized I had to go to the bathroom so I got off the bed and relieved myself. I was surprised I didn't have any headache whatsoever. I walked back into the room expecting Helen to have woken up but she was still sleeping. She hadn't moved. I crawled back onto the bottom of the bed slowly pushing her legs apart as gently as I could. I positioned myself so my face was close to her pussy. 

I probed her... with my fingers parting the lips enough so I could slide my tongue along the inside of the soft pink skin. I flicked my tongue along her lips. I slid a little closer and her legs spread out a little more giving me more access. My fingers parted the lips even further so I could thrust my tongue inside. She began to stir and her legs spread even further. I replaced my tongue with a finger and slowly glided it inside her. 

"What?" she whispered stretching her arms. 

"Good morning," I said as I thrust my finger in and out. 

"Ahh....I like waking up this way," she whispered widening the legs even further.

"I thought you might."

I withdrew my finger and replaced it with my mouth. My nose brushing against her soft hair as my mouth sucked on the lips. I nibbled and licked and sucked. The area grew wetter and wetter as her excitement picked up. My fingers and tongue began alternating licking and thrusting. Her hips started to gyrate with the motion and her moans grew louder. 

My eyes drifted up and noticed her hands had moved to her chest squeezing the flesh of her tits. My body pressed down onto the bed harder as my own excitement grew. I picked up the pace and my tongue worked feverishly over the lips. 

"Ahhhhh," she moaned as her hand pressed into the back of my hair pushing my head into her. My lips ground down. Her body tensed and her back arched. The orgasm came in waves as she bucked, tightened, bucked again and shook. 

"My god," she hissed. "That's the third time since last night. Wow!"

"You liked that didn't you?" I asked as I sat up. 

"Yeah, couldn't you tell?" she answered sitting up, breasts hanging out of the nightie. "Nobody has ever done that to me before."

"Really?"

"No," she laughed as her hand took hold of my cock and stroked it a few times. "Time to repay the favor."

"That'd be nice," I replied as I knelt on the bed. Helen leaned forward as her hand continued pumping my shaft. She stuck her tongue out and ran it along the head. Her tongue swiftly moved over the rock hard muscle. 

"I have done this before," she said. "But not for a long time." I looked down as her mouth enveloped me. The warm, moistness of her mouth felt great as she slowly slid it all the way down to my sack. Wow. Like I said, I'm not huge but I'm not small either and for her to go all the way was impressive. Her lips slid up until it reached the head, then they slid back down. 

"Ahhh...," I whispered. 

Her hand cupped my sack as her mouth slid all the way down again. This was good head. She moved her hand to the shaft and worked it while her mouth moved in rhythm up and down and back again.

I was enjoying this immensely when I glanced in the mirror. The whole scene unfolded in the reflection. I was on my knees on Helen's bed. She was on her knees, her head going to town on my crank as her hand stroked to the rhythm of her mouth. Her tits hung down out of her clothes almost touching the bed and jiggling to the movement of her head. It was all too much.

"Ugghgh," I moaned to let her know what I was getting close. She didn't seem bothered at all and stayed glued to my shaft working it like a pro. I let loose a wicked stream. I could feel the release all the way down to my legs. She didn't flinch. She took it all in and continued the movement draining every last drop I had. It was awesome. 

When it became clear there wasn't anything left, she pulled off and looked up at me with a grin. 

"You liked that," she said. "Rachel doesn't do much of that?"

"No she doesn't like it too much. She doesn't like it when I do it to her either."

"Really? She doesn't know what she's missing."

"I try to tell her that all the time," I replied as I moved off the bed. 

"Well, you can do that to me anytime you want."

"I will take you up on that as long as you return the favor." "No problem with that," she giggled. "But...I don't think we should go any further than what we've done."

"I was kind of thinking the same thing," I answered. "We don't want to go overboard."

"You're not kidding," she answered as she pulled up the nightgown to cover herself. "I think I'm going to jump in the shower. What do you want to do today?"

"I don't know. You want to go to breakfast?"

"Sure. There is a great place about twenty minutes from here. It has pretty good food."

"Sounds good to me," I replied.

"Oh, I did want to ask you something," she said from the bathroom. A friend of mine is having a small dinner party tonight. Her and her partner just legalized their marriage and are having a dinner party. Do you want to go?"

"They're gay?"

"Yup. You've met them before. Joyce and Marlene," she replied as she got into the shower. 

"Oh yeah. At the fourth of July a few years ago?" I said. "Yeah," she answered.

"One is older and one is younger. One of them is someone's daughter, isn't she?".

"Ellen. You remember Ellen"?

"Uhmmm....Rachel refers to her as aunt. Doesn't she?" "Yeah. She's married to Frank. We had the party at their clubhouse."

"Yeah. I remember her. She's the one with the big...," I didn't finish the statement as I stepped into the shower with her. She didn't flinch at all with me in the shower. She just handed me the soap.

"With the what? The big boobs?"

"Yeah."

"You're right. They are huge. Probably the biggest I've ever seen."

"Well, yours are pretty big too," I replied rubbing the soap all over her back.

"Your sweet," she giggled. "But those are bigger than mine. A lot bigger."

"Sounds like you've seen them," I smiled. "Well...I have." 

"You're going to have to tell me this story," I replied.

The day was uneventful. We went to breakfast and ended up doing some shopping. Helen wanted to buy a new dress for dinner party this evening. . I wandered the mall while she shopped. I spoke to my wife and I told her everything was going fine. I didn't mention anything about the events of the past day. It felt too weird.

I was intrigued by what Helen had told me about Ellen. She was certainly right, Ellen has humungous breasts. I had met her only two times over the years and I remember the first time. She walked into Helen's house with her husband Frank, who had since passed. The first thing you notice is those things. Simply put, they are huge. She is older than Helen by at least five years but doesn't look it. I remember questioning my wife when she told me how old she was. I couldn't believe it. First of all, women who have breasts that big, are usually overweight. Ellen is thin and she dressed like she was in her forties and flaunting her body. She had a nice-looking ass and wasn't ugly except for the glass she wore. They were "coke-bottle" eye glasses that didn't fit her body. If I didn't know she was close to seventy years old, I would say she looks no older than fifty. 

I knew Ellen was having a very difficult time with the passing of her husband. My wife had told me she was in all kinds of counseling and crap. As I thought of this, it dawned on me that it might be Ellen who gave the tape and the idea of resolving issues through sex, to Helen. I made a mental note to ask her on the way home. 

I met Helen in the food court and we had a small snack to tide us over until the dinner party. On the ride home, I asked her about the Ellen comment and told her it was too intriguing to wait until later this evening to hear. She tried to change the subject but I kept at it until she broke and started to tell me the story. "Well, you know Ellen lost Frank about a year and a half ago,"

I nodded. 

"She had a very hard time with it as most women her age would after being married for forty years. Well, as you can see Ellen doesn't look her age and she has never acted her age. She was rather... liberal with her sex life." "What does that mean?"

"She liked her sex. She liked it a lot. Frank was the first man I ever heard of actually complaining about his wife always wanting sex. I guess it's why she looked so young."

"Did she cheat on him"?

"Oh no. She was loyal and she loved him a great deal. She just always wanted sex from him and as he got older he couldn't keep up. So, when Frank passed, she lost that partner and didn't know what to do. She lost the love of her life and her source of sex. You would think after a good amount of time, she would start to look for someone to be with."

"Makes sense," I said. 

"Yes. Except for the fact that she is sixty-nine years old. She didn't look it but she still was close to seventy and when she tried to date someone they were scared off by her age. There were plenty of men who were attracted to her. Heck...she is attractive for any woman let alone someone who is that age."

"I'm sure there were men out there for her," I said. 

"Yes. But younger men who could keep up with her didn't want anything to do with a woman who is sixty-nine and the older men who did, couldn't keep up with her. So, things were pretty hard for her."

I nodded as we got and left the mall. We headed back to the car. The air was starting to turn cold as we drove home. We continued our conversation about Ellen on the way home. Apparently, she had tried several blind dates but nothing worked out. I thought about asking Helen if she wanted to have Ellen join in on our getting to know each other but I wasn't sure how she would take it. I know I would fuck the shit out of Ellen simply because her tits are so freaking huge.

We got home and she spent the next hour or so getting ready for the party. When she got out of the bathroom, I decided I would take a shower as well. I got out of the shower and opened the door to her bedroom. She was finishing up in the mirror and turned to look at me. 

"What do you think"? she asked holding her arms out clearly referring to her dress. She looked nice. The dress was a grey and yellow striped dress that hugged her body but kept the shape looking pretty good. The dress v-necked at chest level and tightened around her breasts to make them look huge. It came down to just below the knees and she wore a pair of high heels. She looked pretty damn good. She certainly didn't look sixty-five years old wearing this dress. 

"I think you look good," I answered. "I like the dress." "You're just being nice."

"No. I'm not. I think you look pretty god right now," I replied thinking I would never in my wildest dreams think I would be saying that about my mother let alone saying it to her. 

"Thank you," she said.

"Now, can I get dressed"?

"Sure. Can I watch"?

"Nope. I didn't get to watch you so you can't watch me."

"That's not fair, " she laughed.

"Tough," I said.

I finished getting ready and we left for the party. I drove and she provided directions for me. We pulled in and I suddenly realized, I didn't really want to be here but it was too late to back out now. We walked into the house and we did the obligatory greetings and all of the other bullshit. Helen ushered Ellen out from the kitchen to say hello to me. 

I was still taken a back by how she looked. Here she was. Almost seventy and she looked like she was a forty-five year old woman who I wanted to get into bed with. She looked more than good. I would say, she looked hot. I couldn't believe guys would basically turn her down because she was older. I wouldn't care what she looked like naked. It couldn't be that bad seeing how she looked now. 

She was wearing a pair of white leggings that clung to her legs. You couldn't see her ass though. She had a blouse that stretched down below her waist held in place by a belt. . The blouse was loose everywhere except her chest. The material strained to get over those monsters, the buttons stretching almost to their limit. 

"Kyle," she said. "How are you doing"?

"I'm good. How are you"?

"I'm doing better. How is your weekend going," she asked turning to Helen and smirking. Helen glanced at me and hurried into the other room.

"It's pretty good so far," I answered realizing she knew about the weekend. She had to be the one who gave Helen the tape. She had to be. I decided to play it up. "It's actually going really well, I'd even go so far as saying it's been eye opening."

"I bet it is," Ellen smiled."Excuse me. I have to go see where Helen went," she said walking into the kitchen. 

I made my way around the house saying hello to everybody. Most of them I had no idea who they were and they had no idea who I was. Joyce and Marlene were very pleasant to me and it was going pretty good until I noticed Laney standing next to Helen. My mood suddenly dampened. 

Laney Mayes was not related to my wife but she was referred to as "the other daughter". She was a friend of Helen's and a couple of years older than my wife. She became friendly with Helen through work and lived fairly close to them. She was simply a bitch. She was tall, a few inches shorter than me, with shoulder length blond hair. She wasn't ugly. In fact, she was fairly good-looking and had a pretty big rack but what a bitch. Rachel and her never got along. Her husband was a midget. I don't mean an actual midget but he was short and fat. Rachel's sister, Lizzie, once told her Laney was jealous of her because I was tall. I don't know if that was true or not but it did make sense. 

"Hello Kyle. How are you"? Laney asked. 

"I'm doing good," I answered trying to keep the conversation at a minimum. 

"How is Rachel"?

"She is good."

"That's good. Has she grown up yet?" she laughed. I wasn't sure if she was referring to Rachel's height or maturity level.

"Well, she is almost as grown up as you are and.."

"Okay," Helen said. "Kyle, why don't we go and get something to eat and drink in the kitchen."

I nodded in agreement doing the best to keep my mouth shut as we went into the kitchen. I popped open a beer and got some food. 

"How do you think Ellen looks," she asked

"She looks okay to me," I answered.

"I don't know. She said she has to go home early. You think we could...."

"We could what?"

"I don't know...nevermind," she said walking back into the living room.

I just shrugged and figured I wouldn't pry. The rest of the night passed quietly. The food was pretty good and I had a few beers before it was time to leave. Helen, who had put away a few glasses of wine, was eager to get home so we left pretty early in the evening. Ellen had left a while before we did.

On the way home, it began to snow. The forecast called for snow but not too bad. I grew up in a place where it snowed quite often. There was a smell to the air when a big snowstorm was coming and that smell was in the air tonight. I was pretty sure there was going to be good amount of snow on the ground come morning time. 

The ride home was uneventful and we made it home pretty quick. I wasn't quite at the point where I was buzzed or drunk but a few more beers might get me there. Helen did seem tipsy as we made our way into the house. 

She went right to the fridge and poured some wine and handed me a beer. I suddenly got the feeling she was trying to get me drunk. I don't know why but I was getting the feeling something was up but I decided to let it slide and see where the night led. 

I glanced at the clock and it was just after 9. Helen and I sat on "the cave". I had started a fire because it was getting cold and the snow was starting to pick up in frequency. The storm certainly wasn't a brief one. 

"Looks like it's starting to accumulate out there," I said. 

"Great. We weren't supposed to get a big storm," Helen replied. 

"Well, looks like they were wrong again," I laughed as I sat down on the "cave". 

"So, you started to tell me earlier about how you got a glimpse of Ellen."

"Oh yeah," she laughed. "I forgot about that."

"I didn't," I grinned.

"I'm sure you didn't," she sighed. Her face suddenly got red. "Well, remember when I said Carl couldn't function properly?"

I nodded.

"The doctors tried to treat him with different pills but nothing worked. Ellen suggested we do something erotic to try and get him going. I tried wearing lingerie, role-playing, and even watching porn. Nothing worked. Well, I thought maybe it was me."

"I doubt that," I said.

"Maybe, but I had to find out. So I talked with Ellen about it and we came up with the idea of having Carl and her trying to have a....hook-up. Ellen was game for it." "How about Carl"? I asked. 

"He was hesitant at first but when I expressed to him it was genuine and that I had to know if it was me, he agreed."

"You didn't mind Carl being with another woman"?

"No. In fact....it was kind of ..... a turn-on."

"So you set it up and..."

"Ellen and I set the night up. I was going to leave and go visit Lizzie. Carl went to Ellen's. The night went smooth and Ellen and Carl tried to have an intimate night."

"She told you about it"?

"Not exactly," she answered. "I didn't go to visit Lizzie. I stayed home."

"Carl didn't mind that?"

"He didn't actually know. I stayed hidden at her house."

"You didn't trust them"?

"Not exactly. I....I...wanted to...watch".

"Whoa....I didn't see that coming," I responded.

"I wanted to watch. I thought it would be...exciting."

"How did it go"? I asked surprised and strangely turned on. "It was going good. Ellen has quite the body and those boobs are definitely real. But, Carl couldn't....perform."

"So it wasn't you. I didn't think it would be."

"Why do you say that?" she said standing to stretch and then sitting down again.

"Because, you're....appealing," I said smiling as I stood and sat down next to her. I placed my hands on her shoulders and started to rub the muscles of her upper back. Her body relaxed, her head leaning back a little. My hands worked her shoulders, kneading the muscles and working the tension out. 




My Mother and I Ch. 03



I turned around and standing there next to the couch was Ellen. Was she in the house? How did she get in here without me hearing her? 

In the midst of the moment, she must have come into the living room and watched. I was shocked to see her there. I stood for a minute staring dumbfounded at her before realizing I was stark naked and she had just watched me have sex with Helen. I grabbed my pants off the floor and held them over me as if it was going to change what she had seen. 

Only then did it dawn on me that she was wearing nothing but a towel which was wrapped around from her chest down to below her waist. As I stared in astonishment, somewhere in my mind it registered that her tits were trying to burst through that towel. The thought quickly disappeared amidst the shock of being watched.

I turned to look at Helen and she hadn't moved other than sitting up on her elbow. She remained naked and on her face was a smile from ear to ear. 

"Sorry about startling you," Ellen said apologetically. "I didn't mean to sneak up on you"

"Ellen, I didn't have a chance to tell him," Helen said.

"Tell me what?" I responded a little agitated.

"Well," Helen said. "Ellen was aware of what we were doing and she asked if she could come and .....watch."

The whole thing just got weirder.

"Watch? You wanted to ....you wanted to watch?" I asked turning to Ellen in surprise.

"Uhmmm...yes? It was kind of...it was...you know....that was hot," Ellen answered as she sat down on the floor next to Helen. 

What happened next just completely threw me for a loop. I know, the whole situation was borderline crazy and absurd but it got a whole lot more so. 

"Ellen really likes to watch," Helen said as she sat up. Her hand rose up to Ellen's towel and undid the towel causing it to fall to the floor. My eyes instantly went to Ellen's massive rack. 

They hung there stretching towards the floor as she sat there with her knees tucked underneath her. They didn't look like the breasts of a woman who is sixty-nine years old. There were no stretch marks and they didn't droop. There were no veins and no wrinkles. They hung down because they were heavy but they didn't look saggy and used. 

I just stood there, pants over my cock, trying to register the moment. Both Helen and Ellen were sitting there stark naked on the floor looking up at me. Suddenly, Helen sat up on her knees, with this shit-eating grin on her face and winked at me. Her hands started to massage Ellen's shoulders. 

"So? What do you think," Helen asked as she worked her hands into Ellen's shoulders. 

I didn't respond. I just looked at them not sure of what to do.

Helen's hands moved to the top of her shoulders kneading the muscles. Her eyes locked onto mine the whole time. Her hands slid over Ellen's skin slowly and tantalizingly. She was really trying to tease me. 

The fingers stretched as her hands reached Ellen's tit. She slowly began to caress those massive mammaries. Ellen smiled as she let out a pleasure filled sigh. 

I snapped back into focus as I watched this erotic encounter. I dropped the pants, letting them fall to the ground but didn't move from dumbfounded position. I don't know if I was enjoying it or just in shock. I had never watched two women have sex.

Their eyes were still upon me as Ellen turned her neck slightly to meet Helen's face. Their lips met and parted as their tongues entwined with one another in a deep and lustful kiss. 

My limpness was quickly replaced by pumping blood and I rose to the occasion quickly while I watched the two mature women on the ground in front of me. I have never had a threesome and just like every other guy, had a fantasy about it but never did it come to fruition. 

My eyes and my body were locked in place as I watched the scene unfold in front of me. They kissed for a minute, making sure to keep their eyes on me while doing so. I found it hot that they were looking at me as they locked tongues. I sat down on the couch and continued to watch in amazement. Ellen turned around and their lips were fully locked in an erotic embrace. Helen's hands continued their erotic task and squeezed the biggest set of tits I had ever seen.

Ellen placed her hands on Helen's shoulders and slowly pushed her down to the blanket until she lay on her back. Ellen glanced at me as she slid her head down. Her tongue ran along the skin of her breasts, then her stomach until she reached the hair of her pussy. She came to a stop inches away from Helen's mound. She slowly spread apart Helen's legs and flicked her tongue around the moist opening of Helen's pussy. 

"Hmmm," Helen moaned. "There is nothing like having a man fuck you and then a woman lick it right after."

"I can smell you down here Kyle," Ellen whispered. "It smells sweet and sexy."

She started flicking her tongue in and around Helen's pussy. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. Helen lay on her back as Ellen went to town. I got up off the couch and knelt next to the two women engaging in oral pleasure on the blanket. Helen reached out and grasped my cock with her hand. She began stroking it. I was amazed I was ready to go again so soon but then again, I had never seen anything like what was unfolding in front of me. 

The skin of my cock moved smoothly in her hands as if she had done it a hundred times. After a minute, she removed her hand and stretched both arms out over her head moaning in pleasure. I moved behind Ellen taking in the scene before me. I ran my hands along the soft flesh of Ellen's ass. Her body shuttered with chills and goosebumps popped up all over.

Ellen stretched her legs out a little, lowering herself closer to the floor and in so doing, her legs spread out. I got a full glimpse of her love mound as it hung low under her body. There may be nothing more erotic than a woman's pussy hanging down from behind.

My fingers moved to her mound and began probing for the pink flesh inside. I could tell this immediately sent a wave of excitement along Ellen's body as it tensed to my touch. My fingers found the mark which was already dripping with anticipation. I spread her lips apart and let my fingers sink into her pussy. The softness swallowed my fingers and absorbed the movement easily. 

I repositioned myself underneath Ellen so my tongue could get access to her lips. I used both my hands to spread her apart so I could run my tongue along the edges of her lips. My tongue penetrated the flesh and caused Ellen to lose muscle control for a brief moment. She let out a low moan that was muffled by her tongue going to town on Helen's pussy. 

I glanced above me and saw those massive tits hanging down and actually rubbing against the blanket. I slid out from under her. I could sensel Helen was reaching a climactic end to her pleasure. I knelt behind Ellen. My hard cock touched her buttocks sending another chill through her. She instantly pulled her legs in a little raising her butt a little higher so I could get easier access. 

She pulled her hand in from Helen's pussy and reached behind probing for my cock. Her fingers wrapped around the shaft and guided it to her pussy. The head pushed up against the flesh of her entryway and poked it's way in. Again, I was amazed not just at the tightness but the ease with which I was able to enter. 

"Hmmmmmmmm," cried Ellen in a high-pitched moan. There was no muffle to this one. I slowly pushed further making sure I wasn't going to hurt her. It glided in further until I was flush with her buttocks. My sack resting against the hair of her bush. 

I reached around her back and stretched my fingers until they found those massive mountains hanging down beneath. I could barely reach my fingers around the nipples because they hung so low. As I grabbed onto as much breast as I could, I eased my cock back out almost until it popped out. Then I slowly pushed it back in, a high pitched sigh was now coming from Ellen as her tongue continued pleasuring my mother. I started to move in a slow rhythm gliding in and out. I glanced down and realized Ellen's moist asshole was wide open in front of me. 

Since it was too difficult to stretch my arms down to reach her breasts, I pulled my arms up and placed my hands on her butt cheeks squeezing the flesh there. My thumbs started circling her tight hole between her cheeks which was starting to become slick with anticipation.

The rhythm of my pumping picked up. I squeezed my right thumb into her butthole which instinctively tightened around my fingertip. Helen's body tensed and she let out a cry as she reached the peak of her excitement. Ellen was close behind. Her own moaning was rampant now as I was pounding away. My breathing was quick as my flesh slapped against her ass. My release was building. 

Intense! That was the thought going through my head as I slammed into Ellen's sixty-nine year-old body. Helen had now moved around and reached under Ellen. I couldn't see but I could guess her hands were working on those mountainous breasts. Ellen's moan grew louder and louder. If anyone was in the house, they would be able to hear her from anywhere. Her moans peaked as the muscles in her body went taught. I could see her knuckles turning white as she gripped the blanket as tight as she could. It was the final push for me as well. My body arched and my eyes instinctively closed as I exploded into her. My body shuttered with a wave of pleasure and exhaustion at the same time. 

"Hmmmmmm," Ellen cried out still gripping onto the blanket as if her life was in the balance.

I moved my hips in slow motion now, making sure she milked her climax as much as she could. 

"Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm," she bucked. Her body suddenly relaxed and almost collapsed. I think she would have if my hands hadn't moved to her hips and basically held her up. I let her body slide down to the blanket as I rode with her making sure not to pull out yet. 

"Oh my god, oh my god," she cried. "Oh my".

"Wow," Helen whispered as my arms braced my weight over Ellen's body making sure not to lay my body on top of her. I slowly withdrew from her.

"Ohhhh," she cried.

My body collapsed on the blanket next to her. Helen's did on the other side. All you could hear was our breathing that was starting to slow. My heart hammered away in my chest as I lay there catching by breath. 

"I could sleep right here," I said. 

"Let's go into the bedroom," Helen responded. "I don't think I'll be able to get up if we sleep here."

"I don't think I can get up now," Ellen laughed. 

"I'll help you up," I answered as I took hold of her hand and pulled her off the floor. Both Ellen and Helen walked in front of me back to Helen's bedroom. Their butts, as old as they are, looked pretty good. Helen's had a little flesh and size to it, but Ellen's looked like any young woman's butt. I just smiled as I followed them into the bedroom and onto the bed. 

We lay there, next to each other. I was in the middle. None of us said anything and sleep took over.



My Mother and I Ch. 04



I woke to an empty bed. I glanced at the clock. 9:00 AM. I got the faint smell of bacon and suddenly I got hungry. I got out of bed, put some clothes on and walked out to the kitchen. Helen was sitting at the kitchen table as Ellen stood at the stove making some breakfast. 

"Good morning," I said sitting down at the table and pouring some juice for myself. 

"Good morning," Ellen answered with a big smile on her face. There was a shine to her face this morning that wasn't present there last night.

"Did you sleep well?" Helen asked.

"I did," I smiled. 

"Me too," Ellen grinned as she brought a plate full of eggs and bacon over to me. She sat down next to me drinking her coffee.

"So, last night?" I said. "I have the funny feeling that wasn't the first time you two..."

"No. It wasn't," Ellen answered before I finished. 

"Carl has been unable to...you know...for some time now. After the night Ellen and I tried to.....remedy the problem, we discovered a new way to help ourselves," Helen said smiling. 

"I see," I said eating some bacon.

"That wasn't the first time for you Helen," Ellen added.

"Ellen?" Helen said embarrassed.

"Really?" I said surprised. "Do tell."

"I don't think so," Helen responded. 

"Hey, we just spent the last two days having fantastic sex so I think you can tell me now."

"Helen, tell him. I'm sure he'd be happy to hear it."

"Yeah. I'd be happy to hear it."

"All I'll say is you should ask your wife about it. She knows the story."

"What?" I said.

"You heard me."

"So, last night was great," Ellen interrupted trying to change the subject now. "That was the first time I've had a man since Art died."

I didn't say anything.

"I especially liked when you started to play around with....with my butt. It's been so long since I went that way."

"You have had it that way?" Helen asked.

"Oh yeah," Ellen answered. "I used to love it."

"I've never had it done to me. I've always kind of wanted it but never..."

"Well, there you go Kyle. You two just go into the room and take care of that now," Ellen said.

"Oh...I don't know Ellen. I might be too old for it now."

"Nonsense. You'll love it."

"You know, I do have to get home," I said. 

"Yes, Ellen. He does have to go."

"Oh well. You're missing out," Ellen laughed. 

I finished up my breakfast and headed for the shower. I turned the water on and waited for it to get hot enough to get in. I could hear Ellen and Helen talking in the kitchen but I couldn't make out what they were saying. 

I got into the shower and started washing up. As I began rinsing off, the curtain opened up and Ellen stepped into the shower. I looked at her. It was really the first time that I got to look at her. The night before, I watched her nakedness in the midst of lust and passion so I really didn't get to take in her body. 

She stood there in the tub and looked fantastic. Her breasts were huge and they hung down but it was because they were so large not because they were old. There was no age sagging. Her skin was amazingly wrinkle free and smooth. I was absolutely amazed as I watched her begin to lather herself up. I couldn't just sit by and watch so, I took the soap and started helping her out rubbing it all over her back. 

"Ellen, can I ask a question?"

"Sure."

"How do you keep yourself looking so young?" I asked. "I mean with you being so....."

"Big?" she said.

"Yeah...they're...huge," I said.

"Years ago, my doctor told me I would have problems with them being so big. I would have back problems and some leg issues unless I kept myself in great shape. He thought it best if I had reduction surgery."

"That would've sucked," I replied as I continued to lather her back. My cock growing hard.

"Yup. That's why I said no and was determined to stay in shape. I did it by running regularly and having lots of sex," she said turning around and facing me. 

"That would have been a shame," I said as I continued the lathering only this time it was her chest. My hand slid along her wet flesh. I took my time as I smoothed the soap over those luscious boobs. I gently squeezed as I rubbed the soap all over them. 

"Yes. It would've been a shame," she answered taking hold of my crank and making sure it was as clean as possible. Her hands moved over me gently and smoothly. Her fingers slid up and down the shaft with ease as the soap was rinsed off. She knelt down in the tub and took me into her mouth. The warmth of her tongue and the water was amazing. 

I stood in the shower looking down at her as her head flowed back and forth over my prick. 

The shower curtain pulled back and Helen stepped into the shower behind me. She immediately started running her hands over my chest. I could feel her breasts pressing up against my back. Her hands slid down my stomach until they reached my sack. She started to caress my balls as Ellen sucked my cock. 

Nothing was being said. It was just an intense, sensual moment in the shower with two mature women, one of which was my mother. 

"You like having her mouth on it?" Helen whispered into my ear.

I nodded. 

"I like it to," she whispered as she shuffled to the side of me and eased herself down to where Ellen was kneeling. Ellen took her mouth off and repositioned me so Helen could take her place. She did and I got to say, Helen was better. She moved expertly up and down on the shaft. Ellen began soaping her up as she kneeled there. She made sure she took her time as she ran her hands over her breasts. 

Ellen made sure she was lathered up and rinsed off as she continued to bob up and down on my prick. I just stood there enjoying the head and the warm water running in the shower. 

"Why don't we get out and dry off," Ellen said as she opened up the shower curtain and stepped out. I turned the water off as Helen also stepped out of the tub and into a towel Ellen had waiting for her. I took a towel and stood in the tub drying off. Helen and Ellen started to towel each other off. 

Ellen ran the towel over hers shoulders whisking the water off. As she got to her chest, Ellen took her time making sure to gently rub the fabric of the towel over them. When she finished toweling them off, she leaned in and ran her tongue over the nipple of Helen's right breast. Helen sighed lustfully. 

Ellen, after a few seconds, switched sides and licked her other nipple. Again, Helen sighed. I stepped out of the tub and reached around Helen's shoulders and grasped the flesh of her boobs and began caressing them as Ellen continued to alternately lick the nipples. 

"I think we should head into the bedroom," Helen whispered. 

"I agree," I answered.

Ellen took hold of my hand and Helen's hand and ushered us into the bedroom. When we reached the front of the bed, she leaned in and kissed Helen passionately. They stayed entwined for a few seconds as each other's hands were actively caressing and rubbing each other. 

Helen slowly pushed Ellen down onto the bed where she shuffled herself further into the bed. Helen stepped up onto the bed on her knees and leaned down and continued to kiss and caress Ellen. I stood there watching with a raging hard-on. 

Ellen crawled off of the bed and came over to me. She got up on her toes and kissed me forcing her tongue into my mouth, her breasts pressing up against my bare chest. Her hand went right to my staff and began pumping up and down. I leaned in and took the edge of her right breast into my mouth and sucked on it gently. 

"I want to watch you fuck Helen," she whispered. "Watching you two last night was hot. I want to watch again."

I nodded. 

She turned toward Helen who was now lying on her stomach on the bed. Ellen ran her hands along the back of Helen's thighs until they reached her ass. She massaged her cheeks. She reached over and grabbed something off the side of the bed. I didn't know what it was at first but then realized it was a tube of lotion. Ellen opened the cap and squeezed some lotion onto Helen's ass and legs and began to work the lotion into her skin taking care to rub deeply into her flesh. 

I stepped closer and ran my hands along Helen's legs. I felt her muscles shutter with excitement. My hands continued kneading the lotion into the skin. Ellen's fingers worked their magic and pulled her cheeks apart revealing the tight pinkness between there. Helen sighed heavily as she shifted her body. I watched as Ellen ran a finger along the edges of her anal muscles. She spread them further and leaned in until her face was close. Her tongue flicked out and ran along the edges of the flesh between her cheeks. 

Her index finger began rubbing the muscles around her asshole. She squeezed more lotion out and rubbed it into the skin around the area making sure she was softening up the flesh in the area. It was clear she was preparing Helen for anal sex. 

Ellen glanced at me and smiled. Her hand snaked out and took hold of my shaft. Her hand encircled it and gently slid over the skin. The lotion on her hand allowed it to glide easily up and down. She stepped back as she held me in her hands. 

I knew where she was headed. I stepped up to Helen and placed my hands on her cheeks. I caressed the flesh and gently parted them. Ellen guided me up to her ass. The head of my prick grazed the flesh of the hole. Helen shivered with anticipation. I pushed gently so the head poke it's way into the muscle. Helen tensed. 

Ellen, her task complete, walked around and climbed onto the bed leaning in and kissing Helen. She squirmed her way underneath Helen who pushed up off the bed. This caused me to push further in. I was taking it slow. I couldn't see, but I imagined her kissing her nipples as she pushed her way underneath coming to rest just under her waist. I notice the back of Helen's head lower as she appeared to be burying her head into Ellen crotch. 

Ellen's hands appeared on each of Helen's buttocks grasping fairly tightly. I ease my way in further. Helen flinched with pain. 

"Shh...it'll be over in a second," I heard Ellen whisper 

underneath. 

I pushed further. Her ass was tight as my cock slid deeper. I could feel her whole body tensing. My wife and I have done this a couple of times but she never really enjoyed it. I did but she didn't. 

I glanced up and saw that she was starting to go to town on Ellen. I took this to mean she was doing fine. So, I pushed myself all the way in. She gasped quietly but it wasn't a pain filled gasp. Ellen let out a low, muffled moan. I couldn't see, but I knew her tongue was working it's magic on Helen underneath. 

I pulled out slowly until it felt like I was going to pop out. Then I eased my way back in. Her ass felt great and it parted easier this time. I withdrew again. This time she pushed back and I took that as a signal to go. 

I started to move harder. Her legs spread apart some more allowing both Ellen and I easier access to her. I began moving in rhythm now as the smoothness allowed for easy gliding. 

My toes arched as I rose up a little to allow easier movement and I began pounding her ass. She was crying out loud now in pure pleasure. Our bodies met in perfect motion as I pumped away. It was surprising she was so open here. 

I could hear Ellen's muffled breathing as her own pleasure grew and I could feel the speed with which her head was moving down below my legs. The vision of me banging my mother in the ass was damn exciting and I pumped harder. The sound of my skin slapping against her cheeks was echoing in the room. Her body suddenly arched and tensed. Her muscles squeezed my rod inside. I could see her arms extend and lock as her hands tightened on the blanket. Eileen's legs locked straight out as her body became as rigid as possible. 

My heart hammered away in my chest as I slammed in and out of her ass. My breathing mixed with cries of pleasure. Her body spasmed as she reached full climax. 

"Ohh...ohh...ohhh....," she cried as she kept bucking back and forth on my cock. My movement hadn't stopped either even though I was almost done. I wanted to make sure she was done before I stopped. Ellen scooted her way out from underneath Helen. I could see her face was moist around her mouth where the redness was coming out in her cheeks. 

"Yeah," Ellen cried as she took hold of Helen shoulders. "Let it go honey. Let him ram it home in your ass."

Helen began bucking even more now to meet my movement. I was really pounding away. Concern for hurting her was completely gone. 

"Ahh...ahh..," Helen moaned just before short screams burst forth from her. I exploded into her just as I felt her release. 

My breathing shortened as the muscles in my body reached the pinnacle of their work. I could feel the oxygen deplete as I focused all my energy on Helen and her butt. It was incredible.

We collapsed onto the bed in a heap. Ellen lay on top of both of us, tits landing heavily on my shoulder. 

We just lay there for a few moments until I finally rolled over and got up. 

"I got to get going," I said. "I have a long drive ahead of me". I walked back into the bathroom and turned the shower back on. I took another shower and got dressed. I came out and the women had gotten dressed and put together a care package for me. 

"Kyle, it's been really fun seeing you again," Ellen said as she hugged me. 

"It's been fantastic seeing you Ellen," I said. She took my hand and placed it on her breasts.

"I look forward to seeing you again," she said. 

"That would be great," I smiled and Ellen walked into the kitchen. Helen came over and gave me a hug. 

"I think things will be better between us," she said. 

I nodded. 

"You have a safe trip," she said hugging me. "Tell Rachel we'll be down to see you guys soon."

"I will." I answered. "I've had a good time. I think this was a good idea."

"Me too. Maybe we can keep it going?"

"I wouldn't mind," I said smiling but knowing it probably won't happen. "You're still not going to tell me anything on that cryptic comment about Rachel?"

"Nope," she answered smiling. 'I think she'll tell you when you get home."

"Okay," said walking to the car. "We'll see you soon."



My Mother in Law Ch. 02



This takes up where My Mother in Law left off.

I had gone to bed with a raging hard on from the day’s experience with my Mother in Law. Just knowing that I had fucked her and she wanted to be my sex slave was more than I ever imagined could happen. My wife would have nothing to do with it, since someone "Might hear us", lame excuse, so I had no options. The next morning as I lay waking up, I was rubbing my Good Morning World hard on, and I heard steps coming down the stairway. I could see the shape in the Television screen that it was my Mother in Law. So I made sure if she looked she would see my throbbing cock in my hands, since my wife and I had slept in the living room on the hide a bed couch. I watched her glance over and her eyes went to my cock in my hand as I stroked it.

Like I said before Frances did not have a sexy body, but she could fuck like a snake. I got up and followed her into the kitchen, walking up behind her and squeezing her ass while she made coffee. 

"Do you remember what I told you yesterday Frances?" I asked her

Her eyes lowered and replied, "Yes Master! But I am not sure we can do anything with everyone here." 

"Well, think of something then, Because I have a nice Hard Cock for you." And I don't want to waste it in the shower."

I gave her small tit a pinch on It’s thick nipple as I said it. Noticing it hardened in my fingers when I did. I put her her hand on my cock. Letting her feel its heat and her eyes went to it in my shorts. Licking her lips as she saw its outline pushing against the fabric.

"You do want this don't you! You want me to fuck your hot mouth again with it don't you!"

She shook her head Yes, as she started the family’s breakfast. I went and woke the kids and my wife up, telling them to get ready for the day. We all had a nice Breakfast together, talking about the days plans, swimming maybe some fishing when Grandma (We call her grandma since we are now Mom and Dad) said she needed someone to go to town and get some groceries for her. Grandpa said he had some things to get from the Hardware store if someone wanted to go shopping while he did. I declined the offer to go to town, so my wife said she would do it. The kids asked if they could see a movie while Grandpa and Mom shopped.

"Sure you can!" as I pulled out my wallet giving them some money. They ran to get dressed and I went up to Grandma.

"Quick thinking woman, that can keep a Slave out of trouble." and I slapped her on her big ass.

About 30 minutes later everyone was ready to go, I knew with Grandpa at the hardware store, the time it took to get to town and back plus the Movie it would be at least 3 to 4 hours alone with Frances. They packed up in the truck and waved to us as they drove down away. Frances looked at me with a questioning look as they did.

"Follow me, I need some relief from you now!"

I led her to the porch on the rear of the house facing the lake. I sat in one of the chairs they had there rubbing my cock. She started to sit beside me setting her coffee down as she did.

"How can you relive me if you sit there? Get in front of me so you can suck my cock!"

Frances meekly got between my knees as I pulled my shorts off. Anyone could have seen us from the Lake when they went by in a boat, which turned me on. I would love for someone to see this slut suck me off as they went by. I grabbed her head and shoved her on my cock, she never hesitated as she swallowed it. Her mouth beginning to work her magic on it, this woman loved to suck cock that’s for sure. I forced Frances to suck it deep as I fucked her mouth.

"I want to hear you bitch, make some noise when you suck me!"

She began to moan and slurp as her head bounced in my lap. I wasn't satisfied with it and looked to the table beside me, there was a fly swatter on it. I grabbed it and slapped her on her fat ass. Making her jump while I held her head with my other hand.


"Now suck it like you mean it whore!" as I hit her ass again.

This turned her on as I had found out yesterday, no one had ever spanked her before me. Her sucking became more intense and she started to moan even louder.

"You like me to spank you fat ass don’t you bitch!"

She moaned a Yes and never slowed down her heads movements. I was sitting there with a huge smile on my face as I watched my Mother in Law suck my cock. Never having thought it would be possible, with such a prim and proper woman as she was.

"Play with your pussy, I want it wet for me if I decide to fuck you!"

Her hand went between her legs and her arm was moving furiously as she played with it for me. I hit her ass again with the flyswatter, she took in a deep breath as I did. 

"Look at me whore. Do you want my Cum? Do you want me to cum in your mouth this morning for you?"

""Yes Master, may I please have you Cum? I want it so bad."

"Very well then resume your job, and finish me off quickly I am getting hot out here!"

She wrapped her hand around my thick cock as she sucked me in again. Her hand did its job and I soon shot my thick load in her mouth. It in turn made her Orgasm on her hand as she sucked my thick spunk down her throat.

"Did you cum whore? Did I tell you to Cum? NO, I told you to play with it. Get your ass in the house NOW!"

She got up and started to the door as I hit her ass again. I had her go to her bedroom and undress for me. Looking at her flat tits and big ass. 

"For you cumming without my permission, you must be punished whore! Lie down on the bed on your stomach and spread those legs bitch!"

I went to Grandpas closet and got his belt out, smacking it on my hand as I walked back to her. She turned and looked at me.

"Don't fucking look at me!" I screamed at her "You disappoint me, Now I have to punish you for you disobediance!"

I started to spank her large ass, loving how the belt left red marks on it. Her hips jumped everytime I hit her, and she started to moan, as I continued to spank her. It made me want to fuck her, as I was listening to her with her face in the sheets. I put the belt down and got some hand lotion off her dresser and began to rub it on her sore red ass. Marveling at the heat that came from it as I put the lotion on her. Her ass flinched as the cold lotion hit the hot marks I had left on her fat ass.

Her moans of pain turned to moans of pleasure as I continued to massage her ass cheeks, her legs opening as I did. I rubbed her wet slit with my middle finger, adding to her wetness with the lotion on it. She pushed her pussy towards my finger trying to get me to touch her throbbing clit, her fat ass was wiggling trying to get it inside her horny pussy. I rubbed lotion up on her puckered asshole, inserting me finger in it to the first knuckle. Twisting it in her tight and not now a virgin ass. She pushed against it as she got even hornier. My cock was throbbing as I watched her ass engulf my finger, and could take no more.

I got on my knees behind her and slid my thick cock in her wet pussy, Frances went wild when I did. She began to fuck me, slamming back to me as I pushed it in as deep as I could get. I grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and squeezed them as I pulled her to me, my heavy balls hitting her clit with each stroke I made. Damn this woman could fuck, to bad Grandpa couldn't give it to her anymore. But I could and I was! I felt her wetness on my balls as she cried out that she was Cumming.

"I did not give you my permission to cum did I? You must always wait for my permission or suffer for it!"

I slowed my fucking down watching as my cock slid from her, almost to the head of my Dick then slowly teasing her as I slid it back in. My cock glistened with her wetness when I pulled it out, her moans turning me on as I slid it back inside her hot pussy. I knew she couldn't hold off from her Orgasm for long with this torture I was putting her through. Since the only sex she had in years was the fucking I gave her yesterday. And I loved it as she got closer and closer to cumming. She tried to move her hips to make me go deeper in her and I pulled my cock out as she did, adding to her frustration.

"Do you need to cum Frances? Do you want to Cum on my hard cock? Would that make you happy?"

"Oh God Yes. Please make me cum Master, I can't stand this anymore. Please fuck me!"

"Good Girl, For pleasing me you may Cum for me!"

I pulled my cock out and had her turn over on her back.

"Now Frances, Cum for me, Play with your pussy for me, Let me watch you Cum!"

Her finger went to her dripping gash and slid in it as she finger fucked her pussy for me. She came almost as soon as her finger entered her slit. I reached over and roughly pinched her tit setting her off. She was crying as she came for me, the tears ran down the side of her face in her orgasm. Her loving what I had done to her and what I would do to her. As she hit the peak of her Orgasm her other hand grasped the one in her pussy forcing it as deep as it could go. When she removed her hand from her pulsing pussy I stuck my cock in her fast and hard. She fucked me like a wild woman as her hips bounced on the bed.

I picked her legs as high as I could get them, watching my thick cock spread her pussy open, Her inner lips clinging to it when I pulled it back. Her thick pussy hairs wet at her opening with her creamy white pussy juices. I watched as her tiny tits bounced her thick nipples standing out. I leaned over and sucked one as deep as I could, swallowing almost her whole tiny tit when I did. Then I bit her nipple, She came again, wrapping her arms around me holding me tightly to her heaving chest.

"Fuck me Frances, Make me Cum in you! Fuck me hard Bitch."

This made her even wilder as her hips bucked on mine, squirming her ass in circles trying to pull me inside her. I bit her neck trying not to leave any marks for out family to see when I did. I felt her pussy spasm as she came again, it pulsed hotly, squeezing on my cock driving me crazy.

"Now, Fuck me NOW Frances. I'm Fucking Cummmiinnngggg!" As I shot my load in her sloppy pussy.

I fell on her sweaty chest, squashing her tits on my chest, letting my cock stop throbbing in the wonderful feeling of her heat. She looked at me, tears still in her eyes and kissed me deeply. Our tongues fighting as we tried to come back to a normal state of breathing. I rolled off her and lay back, my heart returning to slower beat. Frances slid down and began to suck my cock clean. Making sure mot to miss a spot, for her and for me. I could only lay there with my hands behind my head smiling as she did.

She got up to go to the bathroom to wash up and I saw her fat ass still marked from the belts abuse and mine. I heard her peeing and got up to watch her. She was embarrassed never having someone watch her pee.

"Open your legs, I want to see it!" I told her

She looked as if she would refuse and I reminded her that she as to do as she was told by me. Her legs opened slowly and then she began to let it flow again. I watched a second then stuck my hand under her pussy, cupping her hot piss in my palm and holding it to her close to her pussy, letting her feel it’s warmth on her pussy as it dripped from my hand. She shivered when I did.

"You like the way it feels don't you Frances!"

"Yes Master I do!"

"Good when your finished I want you to get in the shower for me!"

She looked like she knew what I would do next when she did. She started to wipe her pussy but I stopped her. So she got into the shower as I held the curtain open I held my cock in my hand and started to piss on her stomach. I shot it up to her tits telling her to rub it on her. She did and I think she came from the feeling of the hot piss running down between her legs. I put her hand on my Dick and let her aim it where she wanted. She aimed it on her pussy as she put one foot on the edge. My piss streamed out and hit her clit. Now I know she was cumming, her legs began to shake as the force of my pee hit her clit. I just smiled as she turned on the shower to wash off when I left.

I was downstairs drinking another cup of coffee when Frances came down and kissed my neck hugging me close. I turned and kissed her full lips sticking my tongue in her mouth running it on the roof of her mouth and squeezed her tender ass. A smiled filled her face, like my cock had earlier.

"So, are you ready for some more Frances?"

"Oh Yes." She replied

"Good, come over here and play with my balls."

I was sitting in the recliner so she got on her knees and tickled my balls with her fingertips. Gazing at them lovingly as she wrapped her hand around my hardening cock.

"Suck it for me, Suck it deep!"

Her mouth was warm from taking a sip of her coffee as she put her mouth on it. Licking the head of it, sticking her pointed tongue in my pee slit while playing with my heavy balls. I pushed her head down and she began to inhale my Dick. I let her suck me for a few minutes then got up. I had some lotion in my shaving kit by the couch so I got it and had her lean on the windowsill with her hands on it and her ass sticking out to me. I rubbed the lotion on my hard cock and then on her asshole inserting my finger in her. Her hips shoved towards me as I finger fucked her ass.

"Do you want me to fuck your ass again Frances?"

She murmured a Yes and I stuck my cock to its tiny opening. It was great, looking out the window as my cock slid in her tight hot asshole. She let me know she wanted it, by moving her ass to me. I watched as my cock disappeared between her fat ass cheeks into her ass. I could feel her squeezing it with her anal muscles as I worked in and out of her. I grabbed her by her hair and yanked it where her face was aimed at the ceiling. I started pounding against her ass faster, listening to her as she moaned her approval. She was beginning to enjoy ass fucking. I reached around and grabbed her tiny tits squeezing her hard nipples as I pulled them as far as I could outwards. She gasped outloud at the surprise pain it caused her.

"Fuck me Frances, Use your ass on me bitch! You know you want it don't you whore!"

"Oh Yes Master, fuck my ass, make me cum again for you!"

Her ass felt so good I couldn't hold out much longer. I fucked her harder and watched as her fat ass cheeks bounced on my hips. I gave one a good slap and she jerked her ass to me harder. My balls were pulling up and I knew I was close to cumming now. I slapped her ass again.

"Cum for me bitch, cum Now with me!"

She started really fucking me then, I was afraid she would fall from the window as she slammed her ass on me. I let go of her hair and grabbed her ass cheeks then spurted my hot cum in her hot ass. Her Orgasm came when she felt it shooting inside her anal cavity. Crying out my name as I continued to fuck her roughly. I pulled my shooting cock out and the last spurts hit her ass cheeks then dripped down the crack of her large ass. Her head drooped down as she shook in the aftermath of her Orgasm. I helped her up holding her shoulders and kissed her again.

"I love you so much!" she said to me as she hugged me close. "My Daughter is one lucky woman if you fuck her like this too!"

"I do! Like Mother Like Daughter!" 

I then went up and took a shower as she followed me. I climbed in and she began to bathe me taking extra time on my back and ass. I got hard again as she washed my Dick so I cut my shower short, dried off and went to lay on her bed. Frances came over with some body lotion and spread it on my chest, massaging me all over. Her hand went to my hard cock and masturbated me while I watched. She could please a man in many ways. And her being a retired nurse didn't hurt her skills any either as she massaged my inner thighs with her free hand. I pulled her face to my crotch and she licked my ass for me, making my cock jerk in her hand as she did.

Frances then tongue fucked it as her hand pumped my cock faster her eyes on my balls. I could only lay there in ecstasy as her skilled hands worked me over. My hips pumping to her as she licked me deeply, she made sounds of pure enjoyment when I fucked her face with my asshole. I would have never thought she was this nasty, and I wasn't complaining since she was.

"I'm gonna Cum Frances, your going to make me cum now!"

And her face moved up to swallow my cock as it shot out a smaller, but hot load into her waiting mouth. I held her head as she face fucked it, increasing my pleasure when she deep throated it and licked my balls with her fat tongue. We lay there holding each other as we both rested, almost falling asleep with the warm sun shining through her windows. Something we both did not need to do. 

I knew this was not going to be the last of this, I would make sure I fucked her again before I left.

This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened. It was only written for, You the Reader and my own enjoyment only! 

I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not!

If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. 

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My Mother-In-Law Ch. 02



The next week was a busy one in the household. The kids were home from their sleepover and seemed to be everywhere at once. Nikki had four days off from her job at the hospital. And everywhere I went, my mother was there. Every time I looked at her, I got hard remembering what we had done a few days ago. And I got plenty of chances to look.

I was mowing the lawn one afternoon. Karen decided that she needed to weed the garden wearing some tight denim shorts and a bikini top which barely held her large breasts in check. Every time I got near to my mother, she would make sure to bend over and point her butt at me. It was probably the worst mowing job I'd done since I was ten.

Then, I decided to make dinner one night. Stir fry, my specialty. Karen took it upon herself to taste test the meal. As I fed her a piece of vegetable from the skillet, she pressed close to me -- ostensibly so that nothing would fall on the floor. What happened was that by getting so close, she had her breasts pressed against my arm and side.

Of course, I got my own, sometimes. One morning, Karen was doing the dishes. The kitchen was momentarily empty, so I reached around my mother to wash my hands in the soapy water. I pressed my groin against her soft bottom. Karen was in a light summer dress that day, so I could really feel her butt. My cock grew hard and pressed between her cheeks, but Karen just ground her butt harder against me. Until we heard Nikki open the bedroom door, anyway (she'd been changing). I hurried to the bathroom to jack off, hoping my wife wouldn't notice my condition.

Saturday evening, Nikki left for work at the hospital and the kids were soon put to bed. Karen was nowhere to be seen, so I sat down on the sofa to watch some television alone. 

A few minutes later my mother walked in wearing the shortest pink nightgown I'd ever seen on her. When she walked in front of me, I could see the bottom of the black panties she was wearing. And from the way they were bouncing, her large breasts were hanging free. Karen sat heavily on the lazyboy.

"Is this what we're watching," she asked, looking at the sitcom playing on the screen.

"Unless you want to change the channel," I told her and tossed the remote onto her lap. Karen picked it up and flipped to the adult pay-per-view channels. A couple minutes later, we were watching a long-haired blond bent over a chair and having her shaved pussy eaten from behind by a short-haired brunette with big tits.

"Ever done anything like that," I asked.

"You wish," Karen laughed.

"What I really wish is that you were over here on the couch with me," I told her. Karen made a big production of sighing and slowly making her way (with a bit more hip swish than usual, I noticed) to the couch, where she sat beside me to watch the girls on the television.

"I really put that on for you," she told me. "I figured you'd like it."

"Not like I really need it," I said with a quick glance at my crotch. Karen's eyes followed mine and locked onto where my erection was making a tent in my shorts. My mother undid my shorts, reached inside to pull out my dick, and slowly stroked it while we watched the television. I tried to return the favor, but I couldn't get my hand to her pussy without interfering with her stroking of my manhood, so I had to settle for playing with her tits and nipples through her nightgown. I even elicited a slight moan when I lightly twisted her nipple.

"This is getting to be too much," I told Karen after a several minutes. I'd been hard ever since Nikki had started getting ready for work figuring -- hoping -- that this would come to pass tonight, and the stimulation from her hand was getting to me. "If you keep it up, I'm going to cum."

"Will it stop you from fucking me later," my mother asked.

"It might slow things up a little bit," I told her without trying to sound too surprised by her choice of verbs. "But no, it won't stop me."

"Good answer," she said scooting her butt to the side before leaning down and engulfing my cock with her hot mouth. I only got to watch my manhood sliding between her lips for a couple minutes before I groaned loudly and unleashed a torrent of cum into her mouth. Karen swallowed it all and kept sucking until she couldn't keep me hard any more.

"You want to continue this out here," I asked, "or go to a room?"

"Might be better if we went to my room," she said. "Never know when a little one will get up to use the bathroom." So we turned off the television and held hands as we walked back the Karen's room.

Once inside her room, with the door shut and locked, I caught Karen up in an embrace and kissed her hard. She returned the kiss and added her tongue to the mix. I grabbed her soft round ass with both hands and pulled her groin hard against me, kneading her cheeks as we kissed.

We probably stood by the bed and kissed for ten minutes. Karen was continually grinding on my leg and panting through our passionate kisses. Finally, I disengaged and gently pushed Karen to the bed. I could see a large wet spot on my mother's panties as she lay on the bed. 

I knelt on the bed between her legs and lay down on top of her and we kissed some more. This time, I pressed my hand to her breast. I could feel the hard knob of nipple under my hand as I squeezed and caressed her tit. Karen started rubbing her panty-clad groin against mine. A minute later she gasped as her first orgasm of the night ran through her.

As Karen came down, I softly kissed her neck then her collarbone. Then, I caught her right nipple in my lips and sucked on it through the thin fabric of her nightgown. I put my hand on her hip and slid it up under her nightgown. When I reached her breasts, I flipped the fabric up exposing her soft mounds. I switched breasts and sucked on her left nipple for a minute while rolling her still-hard right one in my fingers. 

Then I kissed down her belly. Karen's hands went to my shoulders trying to hurry me along, but I'd have none of it. I places a slow soft kiss down every inch of her belly until I got to the top of her black panties. Then I lifted my head and looked down.

The entire crotch of her panties was soaked. If they'd been white, they would have been see-through. I grinned before leaning down and kissing the hem of her panties. Then, I continued kissing "southward", pulling her panties down as I went. Her pubic hair was slightly damp and the slightly musky smell was getting stronger. I had a hard time restraining myself, but I kept up the same slow measure pace of kisses as I neared her pussy.

Finally, my lips touched my mother's clit for the second time ever, drawing a soft moan from her. Taking my cue, I continued to place soft kisses and licks on and around Karen's clit. When she started to buck her hips up at my mouth, I raised my head.

"Don't stop," Karen whined.

"Just lift your hips, woman," I mock scolded. When she complied, I pulled her very wet panties down over her soft butt cheeks and down her legs. Karen lifted on leg, bent at the knee, and I slipped her panties off that leg. Neither of us was worried about the other leg. 

I lay back down between her legs and, spreading her legs wide, ran my tongue up the entire wet, musky length of my mother's pussy, ending at her clit which I attacked with my lips and tongue. As I licked and sucked at Karen's clit, I pressed a finger into her wet hole. That was quickly followed by a second finger. A few seconds later, I was fucking her pussy with three fingers while continuing my oral assault on her clit. Karen's hips started bucking almost immediately and I kept fingering and licking her pussy through her second orgasm.

By now, my cock was raging hard again. I quickly climbed up Karen's body. Holding her legs wide with my hands on her ankles, I pushed my stiff dick into her wet hole, plunging all the way in on the first thrust. 

"God, I've been waiting for that all week," Karen moaned as my balls rested on her ass. "So full. So good," she cooed as I began to fuck my mother's hot, very wet pussy with long, hard thrusts making her large boobs bounce each time our groins collided.

I had purposely not let Karen come all the way down after her orgasm, and she was very quickly ready to cum again. I lifted her legs to my shoulders and gently, but firmly fucked her pussy with strokes as long and deep as possible. Just a few minutes later, Karen gasped and squealed as her pussy flooded with still more juice (I wouldn't have thought it possible). I thrust in deep and held still as Karen shook and quivered through her cum.

"Damn," Karen gasped after her orgasm passed. "I've never done that before. Two so close together. I thought my heart was going to burst!"

"Better now," I asked as I let her legs down to the bed. Karen let her knees fall outward.

"Yes," Karen said as she nodded. "Fuck me some more," she pleaded. Not one to disappoint, I lay my body down on hers and started slowly fucking her. "Oooohhhh yessss," she moaned as she rocked her hips in time with my thrusts. I kissed my mother as I slowly fucked her through two more orgasms, never changing speed. I did alternate between kissing her and sucking on her nipples.

Finally, I was getting close to cumming myself. I sped up slowly, getting faster and harder with each thrust until I was slamming it home. I groaned and came, spraying my spunk deep in her pussy. I thrust a few times trying to get even deeper inside my mother and managed to push Karen to one last orgasm. Her spasming pussy seemed to be milking my cock of every last drop of cum. I collapsed on top of her and we both lay there panting with my still-hard dick inside her pussy.

After what seemed an eternity, my cock slipped out of Karen and we both crawled further onto the bed and lay down beside one another, my mother laying her head on my chest. We never noticed as we drifted off to sleep...

More to cum.

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My Mother in Law Ch. 02



The next day was Saturday. My wife was up early, fixing breakfast. My wife was in the habit of going topless around the house. Sure enough, when I got downstairs, she had on some hot pants and nothing else. I walked up behind her, cupped her breasts and nibbled her neck. She ground her big ass against me. The she pushed me away.

"Mom is out on the deck." she cooed, wriggling out of my grasp. "Keep her company while I finish cooking."

I wasn't sure what my reception would be. I sat across from her at the patio table. She was wearing my wife's cut off jean coveralls. She had no bra on and the only part of her tits I couldn't see were the nipples. Her tits bulged out of the side of the coveralls.

"Good morning."

She leaned over and hissed! "You fucker, I can barely walk."

I leered at my Mother. "you said we were going to fuck!"

My wife called us into fix our plates. We chatted about their day. Mom and my wife were going shopping. I had some reports to work on and decided to stay home. In reality I didn't want to be trapped with them on one of my wife's all day shopping trips. 

They left and I went to work. By 2 p.m., I had finished my work and fixed my first drink of the day. By the time mom and daughter got home at about 4, I had a nice buzz going. My wife had a slight headache. She announced she was going to take a nap. Her mother had fixed herself a drink. She plopped down on a deck chair. I glanced out on the deck and she was sipping at the ever present drink.

She had changed into one of my tee shirts. Her huge tits sagged to either side of her body. The hem had ridden up to just below her hairy pussy. Like a lot older women she great legs. The extra weight they put on added a curve and fullness.

She walked in to fix another while I was preparing the food for the grill. Her big jugs swinging gently as she walked. The tee shirt strained to contain them. Nudity had been one of the bones of contention when my wife told me her mom was coming. We were closet nudist. We routinely moved around the house nude. Even dressed, my wife's favorite outfit was panties or shorts and no top. With mom, there I always wore shorts. At least the old biddy was covering herself.

We hadn't really talked about the previous day. As I grilled she fixed our drinks. It was nearly six. I was feeling no pain and Mother had done a successful job of catching up. She was drunk. 

"How's your ass?" I teased.

"Better! I had never have been fucked in the ass. My husband is strictly a missionary guy with the lights out. The only other thing he would let me do was suck his dick. "

"You are good at that!"

"Practice, practice, practice! I sucked his dick a couple of times a day. I would finger myself while sucking him. Once a week or so we would fuck. That lasted all of 5 minutes, if I was lucky. I rarely came. After 28 years, I couldn't take it anymore. I picked up a couple of guys at bars. He caught me with one. And here I am!"

The food was ready. I went to get my wife. She was still asleep. I tiptoed downstairs. I told mom she could eat if she wanted. 

"Well, if my baby is still sleep, I want to suck your dick before dinner."

"Look you old slut, I'm not your boy toy! Go to a bar and pick up some poor bastard."

"No, I don't have to do that. I got all I need to drink here and your 30 year old black dick to keep me satisfied."

I was sitting at the bar. She was in a chair across the room from me. She walked over, knelt in front of me and pulled my dick out of my shorts. She started licking my shaft up and down like it was an all day sucker. I grabbed her greying blonde hair and pulled her head back.

"Go get a drink." I ordered her.

She looked puzzled but did what she was told. She came back and started sucking; doing that little trick she did the night before. She opened her mouth wide and fed my dick down her throat. I could feel her throat open and close around my cock. The old bitch had no gag reflex! Just as I was about to cum, I pulled out of her mouth. I grabbed her glass and came in it.

Bewildered, She looked at my cum floating in her scotch. 

"Drink it!" I ordered.

"Freshen my drink." she slurred.

I added more Johnny Walker Red to the glass and handed it to her. She stirred it with her finger. Then she sucked the liquid off her finger. She took a small sip. 

"Very nice!" she smiled. 

We sat quietly sipping our drinks. She slurped the drink greedily, looking over the top of the glass at me. My dick got hard again as I watched the old slut guzzle her scotch/cum cocktail.

A few minutes later we both looked up to see my wife coming down the stairs. She looked magnificent! Her 36D swayed rhythmically as she descended the stairs. Her wide hips, clad only in pink full backs seemed to move in time with her breast. I glanced at mom. She too was entranced by her daughter's sensuality.

My wife was a little unsteady on her feet after dinner. She had no more than her usual two glasses of wine but her words were slurred and she couldn't walk without holding on. I realized that the combination of her headache medication and the wine were having an unexpected effect. Her mom and I were concerned. We had her sit in a lounger. In a few minutes she was softly snoring. It was a very warm night for northern California. I was wearing only shorts. My tee shirt sagged unevenly on her. The front was high because of her huge tits. The back drooped below her ass.

We drank and talked softly while my wife slept. The conversation was almost civil.

"Do you think she is ok?"

"Yeah!" I said. "She shouldn't be mixing medications and alcohol. She's out like a light but ok."

I walked over to my wife. Her large breasts moved slowly up and down as she slept. Her head was to one side, lying on a pillow. Her legs were splayed to either side of the lounger. The nylon fabric clung to her as she perspired lightly. I leaned over and kissed her on her lips. She didn't stir. I took one nipple in my mouth and sucked greedily. No reaction. I ran my tongue between her breasts, moving through her cleavage down to her navel. I lingered at her navel tracing its outline. I moved down and kissed her pussy through her panties.

I knew her mom was watching but I didn't care. I pulled her panties to the side. I licked her labia. She was slightly moist and a little sweaty from the heat. I heard her mom moving around behind me. I ran my tongue slowly over her labia, savoring her sweaty sweet pussy. I parted her labia with my tongue. I licked upward, lightly touching her clit. She stirred but kept snoring. I lost myself in the moment, savoring her wetness and the taste of her sweet pussy. 

I was startled when her mom's thigh brushed my shoulder. She was standing, drinking in hand, swaying slightly, entranced by the sight of me devouring her daughter's pussy. The old bitch had a decidedly kinky side. I pulled on the tee shirt. She knelt beside me. I grabbed the nipple of one of her big jugs and twisted it.

"You bastard!" she mumbled.

Her hand was stroking her hairy pussy. I pulled her closer. Her face was inches from mine and her daughter's pussy. Quickly, I grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her closer to her daughter's pussy. She dropped her drink. Wild eyed, she tried to pull away. I forced her head between my wife's legs. She bucked as I rubbed her face in her daughter's pussy. She fought me, trying to turn her head to the side and away from her daughter's pussy.

"Lick it you, old slut, and I'll let you up!"

I could hear her mumbling, you bastard, you bastard, over and over again. Then, amazingly, she began licking her daughter's pussy. I released her head. On all fours, she hungrily licked. I watched as she forced her tongue between her daughter's pussy lips. She licked and sucked at her vagina opening. She grunted and snorted like a pig rooting. Then she moved up and sucked my wife's clit into her mouth. One hand came up and she slipped a finger in her daughter's pussy.

I moved behind her. I lifted the tee shirt. I drove my dick deep in her old pussy. She bucked forward and then back. We settled into a rhythm. The old bitch's pussy was as tight as a drum. I could feel it contracting and tightening. It was almost like she was giving me a handjob with her pussy. And wet!! Oh my fucking god! Her 60 year old pussy oozed juice!

All I could hear was the wet squishy sound her pussy made, the slapping of flesh on flesh as I drove hard into her and the slurping sounds she made as ate her daughter's pussy! I was close to cumming. Mom had cum at least once. I had felt her pussy spasm and get a vice like grip on my dick.

I smacked her ass hard.

"You good pussy old slut!" I growled. "Move your ass!"

She moaned loudly, thrusting back.

"Knock the bottom out of my pussy! Harder, gawd dammit! Harder!"

"Back that fat ass up!"

"Harder, motherfucker, harder!"

We were wild animals. Growling, snarling and snapping at each other as we fucked. There was no love. Just an uncompromising lust, an animal need!

Then my wife, her daughter stirred. Her mom pushed back hard, trying to move away. Inadvertently, my dick was buried deeper in her pussy. She grunted and dropped to her face, her ass in the air. I pulled out, my dick glistening with her wetness. My balls were aching with the need to be emptied.

Very quickly, we moved to the bar, straightening our clothes. My wife's mother's blue eyes were as wide as dinner plates. She would later tell me that she was in shock. Her pussy was dripping and throbbing, and the taste of her daughter's pussy was fresh in her mouth. While I fixed us fresh drinks, she grabbed the empty glass from the floor. 

Slowly, the object of our love woke. Her eyes were unfocused. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. She apologized to us for dozing off. We pooh poohed the apology and suggested she go to bed. I helped her upstairs. She fell across the bed and began snoring again. I slipped her panties off. The crotched was soaked with my saliva, her mom's saliva and her pussy juices. I held them to my nose and took a long sniff. The aroma was fabulous!

Downstairs her mom was standing behind the bar. I tossed my wife's panties on the bar. She silently fixed me a drink. Without a word, she walked around the bar. She knelt in front of me.

"I'll clean you up." she said. 

She licked every inch of my dick. Then she inhaled it. She sucked my dick well down her throat. I reached back, picked up my wife's panties and pulled them over her head. She never stopped sucking. Her finger was buried in my ass, stroking my prostrate. I reached back for her drink. Suddenly I came. It was like a fire hydrant. A strong stream of cum blasted down her throat. She caught most of it in her mouth. Some she swallowed. The rest was matting her grey/blond hair.

With her cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk, she took her glass. She spit cum into her drink. She stirred her Johnny Walker with her finger and took a sip.

Mom took my wife's panties off her head. She took the crotch of her panties to her mouth and sucked on them. Then she rubbed the rim of her glass with the pussy soaked crotch of her daughter's panties. She took another sip. She smiled wickedly at me. Then a more serious mask settled across her face.

"I'm your bitch. but never again make me lick my daughter's pussy!"



My Mother-In-Law Ch. 03



I opened my eyes and was confused. I wasn't in my bed and couldn't figure out where I was. Then I looked at the woman next to me and it all came back to me. The woman was my forty-five year old mother, Karen, and she was completely nude. Her large soft breasts were pressed against my side. She was obviously a little chilled because her finger-tip-sized brown nipples were hard. Karen's long gray-streaked brown hair partially hid her face, but I could still see that sleep and satisfaction had erased some of the lines around her eyes and mouth.

The events of last night came flooding back to me as my brain woke up. Karen and I had made love for the second time, licking and sucking and fucking until we had completely worn each other out to the point that we had both fallen asleep in her bed. Which brought me to where the present. I was still in my mother's bed and my wife, Nikki, was due home from her job at the hospital at any time. 

Then the room went dark and I was momentarily confused again. A second later it hit me. The window in Karen's room faced the driveway and the light that had allowed me to see my lover had come from there, which could only mean that Nikki was home! I jumped up, startling Karen.

"Nikki just pulled in the driveway," I said quickly as I pulled my shorts on. Karen gasped and started trying to erase the evidence of our lovemaking, visible even in the dark as a large stain on her blanket. "We'll wash it," I said a little more harshly than I intended. "While Nikki's sleeping. Now stay here and be quiet until she IS asleep." I ran out of my mother's bedroom and into mine. I quickly roughed up the blankets and pillows and slipped between the sheets and pretended to be asleep. 

Less than two minutes later, Nikki quietly slipped into the room, gathered some clothes, and then slipped into the bathroom. I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the shower start. When Nikki came out of the bathroom, I pretended that she woke me up and I got out of bed "to let her sleep", and took my own shower. 

When I got out, Nikki was already softly snoring. I grabbed the clothes hamper from the bathroom and slipped out the door. If Nikki woke up, it would be easier to explain washing Karen's blankets if we were doing other laundry also. I went directly to Karen's room and was immediately grabbed in a fierce hug.

"My god, I thought we'd been found out for sure," Karen said into my shoulder.

"We've got to be more careful, if we're going to keep this up," I told her. "No more sleeping together, regardless of how pleasant it is," I said with a smile. Karen looked up at me and kissed me.

"Yes, it was pleasant," she said. "It'd been far too long since I'd slept beside a man." She sighed. "The drought begins again." I hugged her tightly.

"We'd better get the blankets into the laundry, if we want to have them done before Nikki gets up." With that, we both grabbed the blankets off my mother's bed and took them to the laundry. They were soon done and in the dryer, so I started sorting the clothes from the hamper.

A pair of Nikki's panties was sitting on top of the dirty clothes and something caught my eye. I looked at them a little closer and saw that there was a crusted white spot in the crotch of her panties. I quickly dug down to the bottom of the basket to find clothes Nikki might have worn last time she worked. At the bottom was another pair of crusted panties. My wife was fucking around at work and I didn't know whether to be angry or jump for joy. I called Karen over and showed her the evidence I had found.

"I think this may give us a little leeway," I told my mother, giving her a quick kiss.

"You may be right," Karen said. "But we still can't have her walking in on us."

"You're right. It'd be better to be on the giving end of that scenario than on the receiving." I tossed the cum-stained panties to one side, saving them as ammunition for later.

The scene in my bedroom later that afternoon (after having sent the kids to play with their cousins) was about what you'd expect. I tossed the cum-stained panties at my wife and asked how long it had been going on. She broke down in tears and confessed to having had a series of affairs for the last couple years. I admitted to my own affair – leaving out who my lover was – and told her I'd make a deal; she could fuck whomever she wanted, even "working late" or extra days, as long as she stayed discreet and neither I nor the kids saw anything. In exchange, she wouldn't pry into my affair and I would keep it just as discreet as was expected of her. She sobbed harder, realizing that I had given up on the marriage just as she had two years ago, but she agreed.

I didn't see Nikki the rest of the day until she came out dressed for work. Her eyes were red and puffy and she didn't say anything as she walked out the door. As soon as my wife was gone, I found my mother, wrapped her in my arms and gave her a long soft kiss. It had been almost harder staying away from Karen today than it would have if Nikki was out and about in the house. I had left the kids at their cousins' because I hadn't known how the day was going to play out, so we had the house to ourselves again for the first time since we had made love.

"Are you sure this is what you want," Karen asked into my shoulder as we held one another.

"Very sure," I told her. "My relationship with Nikki has been a long time coming apart, I just didn't see it. Even when I started up with you, I always thought that someday Nikki and I would fix what was wrong. Today I found out that she had given up long before I had. There's no more guilt surrounding us. As long as we stick to the discretion agreement, we're free to do as we will."

With that, I dropped slowly to the floor of the living room, gently dragging Karen with me. I kissed her hard as I laid her on her back. I reached down and unbuttoned her shorts then pulled them down along with her panties. My own shorts were pulled off freeing my growing cock. I rubbed the head on my mother's pussy, easily slipping between her lips and into her love hole. Then I started slowly thrusting my way into her slowly moistening pussy. By the time I bottomed out in her hole, she was fully wet and I was able to set up a vigorous pace. It was almost like I was angry at her, so hard was I pushing into her, but she didn't say anything. Just grunted and moaned as she approached orgasm. I came in her pussy, the hot splashing man-juice setting her off. I kept fucking her hard until I couldn't stay hard enough to do so. A few moments later, my softening cock slipped out and I watched as a slow trickle of cum drained out of my mother-in-law's gaping pussy.

"I'm sorry," I said, laying down beside Karen and held her. "I shouldn't have done you like that."

"You didn't do anything I didn't let you," she told me softly as she snuggled against my side, her leg draped over my torso. She kissed me softly. "Strong emotions need let out, and they don't always leave gently." 

We started kissing softly, deliberately. My lover started rubbing on and around my cock and within a short time, I was hard again. Karen lifted herself up and lowered herself onto my cock before lying down on top of me. We fucked slow and gentle, kissing as our groins thrust at each other. Karen came twice before rolling off me.

Somehow, she was on her stomach when I sat up, so I straddled her legs and pushed my cock between her legs. A couple thrusts later, I found her pussy and slid in. I kept slowly fucking her as I kissed and nibbled at her neck and shoulders. Karen thrust her butt up at me in time with my thrusts, forcing me deeper into her. When her breathing quickened, I reached under her hip and found her clit with my fingers. I held them still and let her rub herself on them as she pushed up at me. Seconds later, my mother's juices ran from her pussy and over my fingers as she came again.

By the time I pushed hard into Karen and came, she had cum five more times against my fingers and her juices literally dripped off my hand when I removed it. We both lay on the floor for what seemed forever before we got up to make dinner. 

We were like newlyweds, walking around the house and cooking completely naked, rubbing and touching one another continually. That evening, after eating, we sat watching television, still completely naked and I found myself looking more at my mother's large tits than I did the television. Finally, I couldn't stop myself and I started fondling her soft boobs, occasionally pinching and rolling her nipple. Karen pretended not to notice for a while, but eventually, I heard her breathing quicken.

I gently pushed Karen onto her back and slid down between her legs. She began moaning as soon as my tongue touched her clit. Having been so wet for most of the evening my mother's pussy smelled strongly of musk, but tasted as sweet as ever. I licked and sucked her to orgasm and lapped up her flowing juices. Then I rose up and slid easily into her loose, comfortable pussy until my balls rested against her ass.

I fucked Karen with long, strong strokes – not roughly like I had the first time today, but hard enough to draw a slight moan from her every time I slide my cock home and I bumped her clit. It wasn't long before my mother's squeals announced the arrival of another orgasm. I didn't stop thrusting until her quivering stopped, and then I buried myself in her and held still while I kissed her.

"Sit back," Karen told me once she stopped panting, and I obeyed. Karen pulled my impaling cock out of her wet pussy. I watched as she reached under her hip and rubbed her juice around. Then she lifted her legs high, took hold of my cock and held it against her crinkled brown anus.

"I've never done this before," I told her.

"I figured as much," she told me as she rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy and ass. "Any woman who won't give head isn't likely to do this. But I HAVE had it before, and I miss it. Please," she begged. I couldn't say no, so I pushed forward slightly the next time my cock was at her ass. Karen kept her hand on my cock as she held me in line.

It took more pressure than I would have guessed before the head of my cock was able to force its way past the ring of muscle and embed itself in my mother's ass. But once in, it was easier for me to slowly thrust my way deeper until I was fully buried in Karen's back door. I put my hands under her knees to hold her legs up as I slowly worked my cock in and out of Karen's anus. Karen reached down and rubbed her clit. Karen came almost constantly under the twin stimuli of my cock in her ass and her fingers on her clit. Her almost-obscenely gaping pussy releasing a steady trickle of juice that ran down to her ass (and my cock) and kept us lubricated. Finally, the friction and quivering of her tight ass made me shout as I filled her bowels with cum.

Karen wasn't satisfied and kept rubbing her dripping pussy and cumming almost non-stop. My cock never got beyond half-soft before the twitching clutching muscles in her ass got me hard again. I fucked my mother's ass for nearly an hour, lubricated by cum and pussy juice, before I came again. This time I collapsed on Karen's chest, my body finally interfering with her ability to rub her clit. Karen and I lay there completely exhausted as my softening cock slipped from her well-worn ass followed by a trickle of cum.

"It'd been so long," Karen told me eventually. "Even Ron wouldn't, or couldn't, do it the last few years before he died.

"Well, I can promise you it won't be that long until next time," I said. "Anything that brings both of us that much pleasure is something we will do often." 

And we have done it often over the last six months. Nikki now goes to work five nights a week, rather than her previous three (a fiction kept up for the sake of the kids), which gives Karen and I plenty of time to fuck and suck in all manner of ways. I think Nikki suspects that we might be lovers, but she has never caught us in any sort of compromising position. Karen still gets off hardest and longest when I am fucking her ass, but I put plenty of cum in her pussy as well. So much so that at age forty-six she is two months pregnant with our child. I guess we are going to have to break the truth to my wife before long. But that is a story for another time...



My Mother in Law Ch. 2



Startled awake by the movement of Sara's delicate hands on my hips, my mind began to replay last nights events. How could I explain to my wife that I had penetrated her mother's ass while they both slept. How could I face either my wife or mother after taking advantage of this situation to satisfy my basest urge. My thoughts were interrupted by the realization that Sara's caress was not accidental, and that the nipples pressed against my back were no longer covered by cotton. The lips I felt breathing quietly in my ear were replaced by a warm, wet tongue...my wife wanted to play! Seemingly unaware that her mother was present, let alone snuggled against me, Sara rubbed her erect nipples against my back and continued her soft attack of my ear. 

Unable to prevent the inevitable, my cock began to stiffen and once again press against my mothers soft warm ass. As Sara moved her hand slowly downward, I felt her stop when she came in contact with her own mothers ass. For one long earth shattering moment my world stopped. Miraculously my mother in law rolled away from the two of us. Sighing deeply in relief, I felt Sara resume her gentle caress. 

My senses were on fire as I adjusted my legs to offer Sara more access. She responded by quickening her pace bringing me right to the point of no return and then stopping. She repeated that process over and over knowing that stopping my ejaculation will lead a series of intense body orgasms. Eventually her long strokes brought the warm rush of my sperm from deep within me. I could feel my ejaculation flowing through my balls, rushing to their escape. Just as I started to cum, the practiced hand of my wife squeezed the base of my cock shutting of the flow while my balls continued to pump. 

No ejaculate escaped, but an orgasm shook my entire body, flushing my face, taking my breath away. Sara continued to lightly tease my cock with the tip of her fingers as it continued to twitch. Knowing full well that without the ejaculation, I would stay hard, she continued her soft strokes. Her wet lips moved across my neck and tugged at my ear causing my balls to contract and speed toward another attempt to release. Once again she shut off the flow and allowed the energy of another orgasm spread its warmth across my body. 

As a low moan escaped from my lips. Then, quite unexpectedly, Joan awoke and with a loud yawn, stretching her arms and pressing her body in my direction. Sara realized what was happening and quickly released my still hard cock from her grip. It dropped and bounced back up slightly brushing Joan's extended hand. Joan's eyes flew open and she looked directly at me. Her face registered a sequence of surprise, pleasure and then panic. I stupidly jumped up only to realize that my cock, still very erect, was trapped outside of my shorts. I quickly apologized and fled from the tent. A short walk relieved my dilemma but did little to help my thoughts. "Was my mother aware of what happened last night? Did she think that it was all a dream? How would she react? How would Sara react? " 

My whole life seemed to hang on her response. Sara and her Mother were talking when I returned. Hearing their laughter lightened my thoughts and as I approached they both greeted me with warm "Good Morning." Sara kissed me lightly on the cheek and asked how I slept. 

Looking straight into Joan's eyes, I responded "quite well,...very well indeed." Joan looked away, avoiding my eyes. Our conversation remained casual throughout the rest of the trip and no mention was made of the night in the tent... Over the next few months, Joan started dating again and returned to her normal, happy self. Sara and I had discussed her change in attitude, but the camping trip never entered the conversation. Joan began visiting us more frequently and these visits led to yet another problem, real or imagined. It seemed that during these visits, Joan was becoming more affectionate towards me. 

At the end of her first visit after the camping trip, her goodbye hug was longer and tighter than I could ever remember. A week later, her hand brushed my buttocks while we were walking into the dining room for a meal. During dinner, she sat next to me and responded to one my bad jokes with too much laughter and a hand placed firmly on my thigh. Was I overreacting to her normal behavior or was she teasing me? 

That question burrowed into my thoughts on a daily basis. My work and family suffered as I became obsessed with that night and with my mother. Things got worse one Friday night, when I awoke in the middle of a vivid dream about that night in the tent, with hard on pressed firmly between my wife's ass. She awoke and responded to my attention. I took her anally like an animal in heat. At the height of our passion, all I could see in my mind was my cock sliding into her mother's ass and spraying my seed up her back. Afterwards as Sara snuggled up against me, the image of her mother remained. 

She drifted off to sleep as I stared wide awake at the ceiling not finding sleep until 4 in the morning... I didn't wake up until 10:00 on Saturday morning and realized immediately that I had missed saying goodbye to the kids who were to be picked up for a weekend at my parents. Even my parents must suspect that something was wrong with me. The smell of freshly brewed coffee got me out of bed. As I started down the stairs, I heard Joan's voice. She was obviously upset and Sara was trying to comfort her. As I entered the room Joan immediately jumped up and hugged me... Her sobbing continued as she pulled me closer and closer. I could feel her tears making a warm wet spot on my t-shirt and as she pressed harder against me, I realized with horror that I was responding in a most inappropriate way and pulled away from her embrace. 

We sat down at the kitchen table while she described the break up with her most recent boyfriend. An hour later, she seemed to have recovered and our conversation turned to more mundane aspects of life. She ask if I could come over later in the afternoon to mow her grass. Of course, I was willing, to help at this point, but my stomach fluttered at the thought of being alone with my mother. Sara had planned a shopping marathon with some of her friends and I knew it would be late before she got home. Sara left around 2:00 after I long warm shower, I opened a cold beer and sat down to ready myself for this afternoon with Joan. 

One beer turned into two and then three before I got the nerve to go. Joan greeted me at the front door with a beer. We sat down across from each other at the kitchen table and she immediately apologized for bringing her problems to me, but said she was more comfortable with me than anyone else, even her daughter. My nervousness grew as she talked more about her most recent break up, explaining that it was a difficult break because they had become intimate. I took a long, slow drink from my beer and studied her face. She was indeed a beautiful woman. Her auburn hair and green eyes, matched a perfect complexion that matched a perfect body. She was remarkably fit for her age and I felt somewhat perverted when I realized I was staring at her firm well formed breasts. Looking back into her eyes, I caught a quick smile as she realized what I was doing. Her next words brought my breath to a standstill. "

James (her new ex) was the only person I have had sex with besides my husband ….and YOU." My beer bottle crashed to the floor and spun around spewing beer over the wooden floor. I quickly reached for a hand towel and knelt to clean up the mess. Catching my breath and gathering my thoughts, I swiped mindlessly at the beer on the floor. I soon became aware that a hand had covered mine and began to guide the towel in a more efficient fashion. I felt the warmth of Joan's body next to mine and the wonderful aroma of her perfume filled the air. As if by magic, I relaxed and turned to see those wonderful green eyes staring into mine. Her warm smile told me that all was ok. The strange mix of her motherly touch on my hand and firm body leaning against me caused a unique feeling of comfort mixed with anticipation. 

A silence developed as we both rose to our feet, eventually standing face to face, inches apart. A million thoughts ran through my mind in those few seconds. She smiled and little by little brought her lips to mine. Softly touching, holding them against me as if waiting for me to pull away. I could do nothing else but move my lips over hers, sharing her breath, gently caressing her upper lip with my lips. A soft moan escaped from her mouth into mine. Her lips pressed harder and I gently responded, sucking her upper lip into my mouth. Her tongue slid along my bottom lip causing me to open wide and meet her tongue. 

As our mouths devoured each other taste and scent,.our bodies seem to meld into each other. It was no longer possible to tell where I began and she ended. As we became conscious of what we both wanted, clothes flew from our bodies as we kissed and walked and laughed our way up the steps to her bedroom. Our lust consumed this timeless moment, a shared, loud orgasm brought us breathlessly into each others arms. 

The sweet smell of our lovemaking permeated the air as our silky skin melted together... No words were necessary. A smile, a touch on the lips and then she rolled over, pressing her back against my stomach, her firm buttocks into my groin,,... the way we started.



My Mother In Law, Dot



I'm thirty-four years old and happily married. My wife Jan and I have been married nine years and we get along great. 

Over a year ago I was transferred to a different location with in the company that I work. It was 78 miles away and made for quite a drive. The money was much better so I was just going to grin and bare it. Jen was the one that actual came up with the idea of me staying at her mothers place. 

Her Mother, Dot, lived quite close to my new work location, the two had talked on the phone and days I was to tried I was to sleep over at my Mothers. When it was all said and done I changed my schedule to Monday thru Thursday, working long hours and took Friday off making it a long weekend. I would go directly to work Monday morning, sleep at Dot's each night and book home very early Friday morning. 

Dot's husband had died years ago and she lived in an old folks apartment facility. This arrangement was really working well for both of us, it gave me a place to crash four nights a week, and it gave Dot some much-needed company. 

It became evident to me after a few days of being there how much she enjoyed the company. She would get up very early to make me a hot breakfast, pack me a lunch for the day, do my laundry, and greet me after a long hard day with a cold beer already opened and a home cooked supper on the table. It was not the typical, I hate my Mother In Law situation, hell this lady was sweet. She seemed to much happier and even when I called home to Jen she said how her Mother seemed to so much happier now she had someone to take care of and was really glad we were getting along. 

I'm also what you would call your typical horny guy. I love young woman and their hard bodies but can also appreciate an older more mature woman as well. 

I was being treated so well by Dot that it just seemed natural to flirt with her. Dot was 63 years old with short gray hair. She was about 5'3" tall and on the plumb side. She had a nice round butt and very big breasts. She had just a bit of a soft round tummy, smooth legs, really white skin, and nice feet for a woman her age. 

I got the see the most of her body in the early morning hours when she would fix me breakfast. I told her many times that coffee was enough for me and she really didn't have to get up but she wouldn't hear of it. It was at these times she would have on a very thin nightie with a robe over it. Sometimes the robe would open and I would be treated to the out line of some very saggy breasts moving under the thin material of her well worn nightie. 

I have always had sort of a thing for sagging breasts and these where everything I could ask for. Her nipples seemed to be always erect and about the size of the end of my thumb. They pointed downward and made for perfect tips for these great pendulant hangers. They jiggled and swayed as she worked in the kitchen. I'm sure she never dreamed in a million years I was watching. 

She always gave me a kiss when I left for work and after a few days I added a big hug as well. I could tell she really liked it because of the huge smile on her face and the twinkle in her eyes. I really like it because I got to feel those big hanging breasts pushed into me as well as resting my hands on her plump hips and giving them a loving little squeeze. It was at these times I would tell her much I appreciated everything she was doing for me and this would sometimes win me another big hug. 

A few times at this point I had a very large hard on and it would sometimes get pressed into her soft tummy. If she felt it she never let on. 

I noticed that she was getting up earlier and earlier. She would have her hair all brushed, some make up on, and started wearing perfume as well. I couldn't help but think it was all for me. I would get home about 6:30 p.m. and she always looked great. She was really going out of her way to please me. She stocked my favorite beer, cooked my favorite meals, and doted on me in everyway. 

It was at these times I flirted with her the most. She would be busy cooking and I would be getting in her way. She would tell to go sit down and I would tell her I would rather stay and watch her. She would shake her head and laugh. As time went on I would playfully grab her ass, nibble on her neck, and squeeze her from behind. She always playfully resisted but really seemed to love all the attention. She always referred to herself as an old thing and I would tell her how pretty she was and she would just laugh but her face would brighten up like someone flipped a switch. 

One night I took her out for supper at a very fancy place to repay her for all her kindness. She dress up and really looked good. I laid it on thick, opening the car door for her and doting on her for a change. At the restaurant I sat next to her and after several glasses of wine she started leaning into me whenever she laughed. At one point she held my hand and told me how much I meant to her. We were starting into each other's eyes about ready to kiss when the food came and we sort of went back to normal. When had a great time and when we got home we both changed into our bedclothes, for me a tee shirt and shorts, for her one of her thin nighties. We had a few more glasses of wine a talked for hours. 

While sitting I could not see much but when she went to the kitchen for more drinks I could see her outline since the light was behind her. I watched closely and could see those great hanging tits and that plump round ass.

I was extremely hard when it got time to go to bed. She came up to me to thank me for such a wonderful evening. When doing this she gave me a big hug and I could not hide the fact that I was fully erect since my shorts were quite thin. 

My hard cock pushed into her soft belly, her hands went down to my arms and she pulled away and looked into my eyes, suddenly we kissed but not like before. Our mouths where hungry for each other, my hands slid down to that plump butt and took a cheek in each hand and squeezed them. Her belly continued to push into my hard cock, and those big sagging breasts where crushing into my chest. 

To be continued...