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Taking Mom

By: hotpup



Note: I really debated which category to put this in as it could go in BDSM, incest, or non-consent. I picked incest because it is likely the most taboo of the three categories. If you don't like forceful domination of partners than you will not like this story and you should stop reading now. Also, this story is probably one of the most far fetched stories I have written. It was written at a reader's request and proves anything is possible in the fantasy world.



Oh mom my cock is hot and hard! I burst through the front door after school. I pull out my cock proud of it and order you, "Strip mom." 

You refuse saying the other day was a one time thing. "Fuck no..." I holler and slam you to the floor tearing your clothing to shreds -ripped blouse, torn stockings and demolished panties. The only piece of clothing you will ever wear again is your skirt as it pulled right off under my assault. 

"Doesn't mommy remember that she told me her body is mine and she was begging for more yesterday? I guess I'd better punish my own mother!" I yank you over my lap and begin swatting your rear end. A sexy shade of pink appears. 

Smack after smack I hit it before suddenly standing you up in front of me and sticking my snake like tongue up your nasty shit hole. 

You squirm trying to get away and almost make it when I grab one of your wrists and pull your arm behind your back. I shove your hand up until it is between your shoulder blades. I snap, "I'll break your fucking arm unless you settle down and take what I have to give you like a good little whore mommy!"

I push hard on your back making you bend over so that you are looking at the floor causing your ass to jut out closer to my face and your cheeks to open wider. My mouth again descends on your little hole. I stab my tongue halfway into your bowels causing you to gasp and moan.

After eating your brown hole for a couple of minutes I back away and jab two fingers deep inside your fucking ass and hard and demand, "Mom, you are my fucking bitch and you will please your mother fucker every day after school. Tomorrow you better have on your fucking sexiest nightie and panties. And if you wear a damn thong you will NOT enjoy what happens. Now I'm going to let you loose but what you are going to do is go over to the fucking couch and put on a show for your bastard son playing with your big titties and pussy until you cum while I undress. Now get to it, slut"

Hornier than ever I watch as you scurry to the couch and sit down with your knees clamped together like a vice. You look up at me pleadingly and softly ask, "Please baby boy don't make your mommy do this?"

"Shut up and get on with it!" I snap back. Slowly you place your hands onto your titties and begin tracing around the edges. As I watch your hands work on more and more of your breast I remove my shirt and kick off my shoes. Gradually you seem to be getting into playing with yourself as you tweak your hard nipples. 

Your legs relax slightly and your bush comes into view.

As I take off my pants and socks your hands travel down your belly to your hair. You sigh at the bulge in my undies and spread those sexy legs showing your little boy your whole bright pink pussy. As soon as I see your full twat I yank off my underwear and stroke my cock in front of you. You are now playing with your pussy with both hands as I walk closer and closer.

"Don't stop mommy, cum for me." I sit down beside you and squeeze your tits as I lean into your face and give you a hot kiss.

You moan as I kiss you again even more passionately while firmly squeezing your big tits. I remove one of your hands from your cunt and lick your fingers. 

As I move your hand to my cock I grunt, "You are one horny little slut aren't you; and taste great, too. Now, mom make both of us cum!"

You begin slowly to stroke my cock up and down. But, being fairly close to cumming yourself your hand is soon a blur on my cock and on your clit. Gasping you utter, "Oh fuck, oh my, Come on and cum for your mother. Your cock feels so good in my hand; Oh holy crap!"

We kiss yet again as you wrap one leg around mine and throw the other leg onto the arm rest of the couch so that you are wide open. Huskily I growl," Don't you stop rubbing me until I cum no matter what!"

Your breathing sounds more like panting as I slide off the couch allowing you to hold onto my prick as I do. The next thing you know I am standing directly in front of you, my hands underneath your titties holding them up toward me. I gasp, "Make me cum!" 

Your hands are now flying over our privates. Our moans and groans get louder and louder. Without warning, I spray your tits and face with my sticky seed. 

Blobs of my cum cover your face and hair running down both cheeks with a pool of cum between your boobies. As I spurt a second load I hear you scream, "Fuck I'm cumming."

The instant you let go of my cock and lay back against the couch I pounce down to your face and kiss you again, "You will be your baby boy's fucking cum slut from now on won't you? And you will wear your sexiest nightie for me tomorrow when I come home from school won't you?"

I dip my fingers in my cum and feed it to you as I wait for your answer, "Yes baby I'll be your slut from now on and wear the nightie tomorrow." 

You eat up my cum as fast as I can feed it to you. I sink my teeth into your boobs and begin cleaning them and then look up at you and sharply demand, "And when I bring my friends home to play you will suck them and even fuck them as I direct is that clear?"

You don't answer me except with a groan. As lustful as I am I take that as agreement. Then I shove your body onto the couch and pounce on you ramming my cock deep inside your pussy in one thrust. You try to push me off, at first, but before long your hips are bucking up to meet mine and you are digging your fingernails into my back lost in lustful enthusiasm

We spend the next hour and a half there on our living room couch fucking and sucking. You totally empty me of the contents of my balls and I have to shower to get the sexy smell of pussy off of me before dad gets home.

The next day I once again burst through the door but this time with Carl, a tackle on the football team. He is a big guy and has a football scholarship to a major football power. I motion to him to be quiet as I don't see you in the living room. I call out, "Mom, are you here? Come to the front room."

"Yes honey I am here, I'll be right there." I grin knowingly at Carl as he seems a bit nervous. I see the large bulge in his pants form instantly as you walk in wearing a nightie that barely covers your boobies and panties. I've never seen anyone turn such a dark shade of red as you are now. I look sternly at you and you just stand there wanting to hide. Your nipples are hard and poking the gown.

"Come to me Mom, now. Oh, this is Carl." Slowly you saunter over to me. I grab you into my arms like a piece of meat. Powerfully I kiss your mouth; ramming my tongue into your mouth. In mere seconds you respond by kissing me back. 

"Oh shit man, this is unbelievable making out with your own mom!" Carl exclaimed. I spin you around and nuzzle at your neck as I fondle your boobies. Carl's eyes are glued to your sexy body. I lift up your gown to show him your hot pink bikini panties.

"Yeah it is really cool and like I told you at school she will pay off my debt to you with her body just because I tell her too," I boast.

You shiver in my arms as you squeak, "What bet?"

"Well, mom, it is like this Carl and I were playing poker and I had three of a kind so I bet your body against Carl's $200.00. To bad for us that he had a full house. So, just stand here and let Carl check out his winnings."

"Baby, I can't fucking you is one thing but your friends I just can't," you plead with me. My stern look tells you it is hopeless. I back away a couple of feet to let Carl inspect you. He is not graceful as he pulls and tugs at your body as if you were livestock. I step forward and pull the nightie over your head causing Carl to gasp out loud.

"Yeah man, your mom will do if she puts out. You know she is pretty foxy for an old broad," Carl muses. I am not sure where he is getting this odd language but I bite my lips to keep from laughing. Your body is shaking horrified at what you got yourself into.

"Now get over there and suck his cock; I mean now Mom," I say giving you a little shove. You fall to your knees in front of his crotch. Timidly you unzip his pants and pull out his massive thick 8 inch cock. Carl groans with delight as you caress the length of his big tool; shaking his head in disbelief.

His knees buckle as you swallow his cock down your throat. Soon his whole member is in your mouth and your cheeks are hollowed out by the hard sucking you are doing to him. I reach down and pull down your panties and feel your pussy. My fingers are drenched by your juices. As I lick my hand clean I order, "Mom, Lay down spread your legs and fuck Carl right fucking now!"

You suck my friend for a couple of more seconds and as you pull your mouth off of his erection he sprays his seed all over your face. I toss Carl a condom as I can't have my mom get pregnant by someone outside the family. Frantically he rolls it on to his still hard and throbbing member. 

As you lay down I almost laugh about the cum running down your neck. In seconds he is on top of you humping you wildly. I can easily hear the swishing noise the two of you make with every stroke of his pecker in and out of your pussy. Your hips slam up to meet his as you yell, "Harder, come on harder; I'm fucking cumming, fuck yes."

About a minute later he pulls his deflated cock out of your cunt and rests his head between your boobs. The next thing I know he is sucking your nipples into his mouth. I snap, "Carl, you got to fuck her and get sucked off so my debt is paid. I'll take over from here and see you in school tomorrow."

Disappointed he climbs off of you and pulls his clothes back together. I tell you not to move as I let Carl out the door. You have a very odd smile on your face when I return to you. You look sexy lying there cum all over your face and your cunt wide open. I dive between your legs to lap up the fresh fucked cunt juices.

I haven't seen a wetter twat in my entire life. I go to work lapping and sucking every drop that I can catch. Your hips gyrate in my face. I look up to see you squeezing your own tits. I am hotter than ever and demand, "On your knees mom!"

As soon as I move from between your legs you roll over and present your ass to me. Using my spit and your cunt juices I lube up your asshole. I push the head of my cock against your tight little rosebud until it pops in. A small scream escapes your mouth as I push forward. I don't stop pushing until my seven inches are buried all of the way inside of your hot bowels.

Powerfully I pound in and out of your shithole. I Use your hair as reins to snap back your head. With my other hand I give your ass several quick hard smacks and growl, "Oh fuck you are tight; you like being your son's fuck whore don't you?"

"Oh yes; I'm your whore slut. Cum in me; give me your fucking cum. Gawd yes I'd do anything for your cock. Oh shit, yes; fuck me harder. I am your slut!" You are gasping for your breath as you speak. I am now pounding you like a jackhammer and move both hands to your tits to hold on smashing them against your ribs.

"You'd do anything for my cock, huh? I might just have to hold you to that as my girlfriend has been wanting a threesome. But, right now I've got other things on my mind. Oh fuck, bitch, I'm gonna cum!" I no more than say the words before I shoot a massive quantity of spunk against the walls of your asshole. 

You moan and gasp as I feel honey pouring from your twat splashing against my balls in your own blissful orgasm. I pull out of your shit hole and you lay back on the floor. Slowly I crawl over toward your face and place my cock at your mouth. Not a word is spoken as you know what I want. Your mouth goes to quick work cleaning every millimeter of my cock off. With that completed I calmly get dressed and go out to shoot hoops with my friends knowing that I can have you whenever I want you.

Later that evening my girlfriend, Lisa, and I are making out in my bedroom. We ravage one another kissing, licking and caressing all over each other's bodies. She has a meaty frame but not fat. A minute or two after I begin to eat her pussy she moaned, "When will I get to try lapping cunt? You said you could get your mom to let me eat her out. You seem to enjoy it so show me that you aren't bullshitting me soon!"

"Come home from school with me tomorrow and we'll have a threesome with mom and you can eat her pussy as long as you like," I replied confidently as I bit into her clit. Lisa cooed and pushed my head into her lap. We had a great fuck before she left that night. As she walked out the door she smiled broadly at my mom sizing her up as she said that she would see her soon. 

Mom thought nothing of it when Lisa walked in with me the next day; especially as I hadn't given my mother any particular directives before hand. On the way I told Lisa to play it cool and follow my lead. To contrast with my relationship with my mother there was no submissive or dominant in our relationship. That is why Lisa didn't really believe I could control my mother so much that Lisa could play with her. 

We grabbed some M&M's and soda and had a snack while we talked about our impending graduation from high school. Mom was reading a book but had put it down finding our discussion of interest to her. We moved to the sofa and I began lightly making out with Lisa. Then I whispered in her ear an idea which took me a minute to get her to go along but she finally agreed.

"Lisa, sweetie, I think you forgot to greet my mother properly when you came in. I bet she will forgive you if you do it now," I said rather coolly. Lisa swept by me and bent over my mother and lowered her lips to hers with her tongue already sticking out. Mom's eyes bulged from their sockets. Mom jerked her mouth away but Lisa caught it.

"What are you doing Lisa?" mom screamed in a panic. Lisa let me answer for as she pulled mom's lips to hers.

"You are already my slut mom. As of now you are also Lisa's slut. Now shut the fuck up and do as we say, understand?" I snapped in a firm voice. She didn't get the chance to answer as Lisa had overpowered her and had her tongue deep inside my mother's mouth. As they kissed I shed my clothing and yanked off their footwear and Lisa's pants.

Lisa could tell that I was for real right away as my mom put her arms around her and fervently kissed her back. Then, liking the game and the power, Lisa decided to put it to the test. She stood up in front of mom and wiggled her ass right in her victim's face. Growling she told mom, "Kiss my big ass slut and take off my panties."

I could see mom frown as she looked over at me pleading me to stop the show. Instead I grabbed the back of her head and shoved it against my girl friend's butt. Then I walked over to Lisa and pulled her top and bra off. I kissed Lisa tenderly and she returned the kiss and I whispered, "I love you."

Getting behind mom's chair I yanked her blouse and bra off without any love apparent in this action. Feverishly I groped her breasts then reached down and unfastened her pants. It was a lot of work as the two women's bodies were in the way but I got both her pants and panties off. At one point I had my face directly at Lisa's crotch.

Without saying anything Lisa whirled around and sank to her knees in front of mom's chair. She tried to pull mom's legs apart but mom resisted cursing at both of us. I grabbed both of her legs and gave them one hard yank prying them open for my girlfriend. In seconds she was dining on the pussy I had come out of 18 years before.

I stood beside the chair watching Lisa eat pussy and concluded my mom's pussy probably was not the first she had done. Squishing on mom's boobs like toys I asked Lisa to pull mom to the floor so that she was leaning against the chair. To my surprise Lisa grabbed Mom by the Knees and yanked her whole body from the chair with my mother landing with a thud on the floor.

This allowed my girl friend to keep eating twat while I straddled her and rammed my cock into my mother's mouth. Mom moaned around my pecker as Lisa's cunt action was driving her over the edge. It didn't take long for me to feel the impending orgasm building. As my mom's body convulsed in orgasm I pulled out my cock and shot a huge load of jism all over her tits. 

Happy that she had her fill of honey and that she had made mom cum Lisa helped my mom all the way onto the floor and sucked my spunk from the older woman's titties. Lisa jumped when she felt my cock slide into her dripping wet pussy. Feverishly I slid my cock in and out of Lisa's pussy. Being only18 it didn't take long for me to give Lisa her own load of my spunk as she finished dining on the gooey stuff on her future mother's chest. 

I barely had to move when I whispered to Lisa to sit on mom's face. Mom struggled to push the sweet young ass and pussy away but Lisa was determined and rested her pussy right where it needed to be; mom's mouth.

Mom thrashed in protest when I spread her legs and sank my cock into her twat. Lisa leaned back so I had room allowing me to rest my face right in her cleavage. Thunderously I pummeled my pussy of origin. I could hear my mother slurping frantically eating the specially prepared cream pie of Lisa's honey and my salty spunk.

It took just a bit longer for me to explode in mom's twat but I had no trouble filling up her juicy hole. Glancing at my watch I reluctantly called a halt to the activity but told my mother slave that she now had to do whatever Lisa said and whenever she said to do it just as if Lisa was me. 

Of course there were protests from my parent but finally she agreed. Then Lisa and I got an idea simultaneously. We told mom she would be the guest of honor at our Halloween party giving oral sex to every male and female there who wanted it. The one concession we made was to figure out how to keep her identity a secret. That will be one heck of a party.

It is great being a mother fucker especially when you have full control of the sex. I wish only that I had torn her clothes off a couple of months earlier.

Taking Mom



The bitch might have thought she was my "mother", but all she was was some whore my father married. I put up with her shit until one night I had finally had enough.

"Damn, your mom's hot!" Devon exclaimed. 

"You want some?" I replied after thinking for a few moments.

"What do you mean?" he asked dully.

"I mean, you want so of that shit?"

Devon just stared at me.

"Bring over Brian and Alex and we'll have a party in her pussy tonight."

I could tell Devon didn't believe me, but he was always up for a good party so he called the other guys and went home until 7:00. I knew Dad was with his girlfriend so he wouldn't be home until late. 

"Mom" came downstairs looking better than I remember ever seeing her. She was a sexy forty year old, short with long brown hair and nice tits. Her best feature was her smile, and she gave me a big one when she asked what I was going to do now that school was out. Ever since I turned 18 I had waited for graduation. Now that it was here I wasn't in any hurry to get a job, which I guess pissed her off. 

A little before 7:00 the doorbell rang. I let Devon, Brian, and Alex in and we all went to the kitchen where "mom" was cleaning up after dinner.

"Get up something to drink," I demanded, feeling it already.

"Josh!" she replied, surprised at my tone. Then she moved closer to me. "You don't have to show off in front of your friends, okay?" 

That was it. I was tired of her shit and now she really pissed me off.

"What are you doing? Going to a movie?" she asked nicely as my three homeboys stood in the kitchen waiting for me to do something. 

"No, 'mom'," I snapped. "We're having a party."

"Did you ask your father?" she answered. 

I laughed. 

"I don't think he wants to know about this party!" I snapped back. 

"I better call..."

My voice interrupted her. 

"The only thing you better do is strip, bitch!" I replied, smiling at her.

"Josh!" she retorted, her eyes wide.

"I don't think you get it, 'mom'," I snapped back. "You're the fucking party!"

"Josh!" she repeated, her voice rising.

"Get her arms!" I snapped to Devon and Alex. Before she could move the two eighteen year olds had grabbed her by the arms. "Move her over to the sink." They pulled my now-struggling "mom" against the counter. 

"I always wanted to know what you had under there," I smiled as I unbuttoned the top button of her white blouse while she struggled with her ass against the countertop.

"Josh!" she exclaimed. "I'm your mother!"

I shook my head.

"No. You're just a bitch to me!" I snapped and popped the top button free. 

"Devon, Alex," she began to yell. "Let me go!" But they held on and I slowly began to work the next button free. 

"Damnit, Josh!" she yelled. "This is not funny!"

"It ain't meant to be funny, 'mom'," I replied as I slid the middle button free. "It's meant for us to see those tits." 

She continued to struggle as I pulled on the bottom button. She struggle so hard it popped off. 

"Time to see what dad sees in you!" I laughed. Devon and Alex fought to hold her struggling arms as I reached in. 

"Stop it Josh!" she screamed as I lifted up her white bra. "No!" she screamed again as her 34Cs popped free. 

"Now I know what he sees in you," I laughed as I took hold of her nice tits with both hands. I started to squeeze them and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "In a little while I'll get to 'see' what else is in you." I watched her eyes grow wide.

"Stop it now, Josh," she snapped. I squeezed her love sacks tighter. "Ouch! Damn it stop it!" she screamed. 

Her tits were so soft and nice I just get holding them. Then I smiled. I guess she knew what was coming.

"Please, Josh," she began to beg. "Stop now and I won't tell Tom."

"I don't care if you tell him," I replied laughing and squeezing again. "I don't think he really gives a fuck. You do know where he is tonight, don't you." The vacant look in her eyes told me she had no idea he was cheating on you. 

"I guess you aren't that great a fuck," I laughed again. Then I reached down to the slide of her pants. "But I'll figure that out for myself."

"NO!" she screamed as she felt my fingers fumble on the slide of her pants. She tried to kick me but I stepped out of the way and slapped her across the face.

"You need to chill out, baby," I snarled as I started to slowly work down the zipper. "It's gonna happen so you might as well enjoy it." Then I caught her legs between mine and began to push her pants down off her wide hips. 

My eyes widened as her white silk panties were revealed. I leaned in again. 

"Does he make you shave it?" I asked. Then with a hard shove I pushed her pants down her full round thighs. I always liked looking at her thighs when she would wear shorts, but now I got to see all of them. They were nice!

"What do you think, guys," I then asked. "You think the cunt shaves it?" 

Brian and Alex laughed "yes". Devon stood dully without making a sound. He was still staring at her tits. I couldn't believe it – he had never seen a woman's tits before. 

"Ten bucks she's hairy," I replied. Then, staring in her eyes, I let my hands move up her thighs to the waistband of her panties. "You want to do this or should I?" I asked.

"Stop it now!" she screamed, trying to kick at me. But her legs were wedged together by mine and she couldn't free them.

"You assholes owe me ten bucks!" I smiled as I pulled her panties down and her full, nicely trimmed bush of dark hair came into view. 

"Good girl," I sneered. "I like my pussy hairy."

I couldn't wait any longer. 

"Bend her over the sink!" I snapped. Devon and Alex turned her around and forced her face down into the sick. I looked at her ass and gave her panties a yank. Her ass popped out nice and big and round. 

"Damn!" I chortled. "I gotta have me some of this now!"

"No!" 'mom' screamed when I knelt down and yanked her pants and underwear down her strong legs. Then I made a show of opening my zipper loudly so she knew what was coming. 

"Please Josh!" she begged when I leaned against her and she felt my hard cock. Her ass was nice and soft and I knew I couldn't hold out any longer. I spit in my hand and wiped it on the head of my dick. Then I took it in my hand and set the head between her hairy lips. 

"You've been asking for this!" I snapped.

"NO Josh!" she screamed. "Oh god no!" she screamed again when she felt my head start to move her soft lips apart. 

"Oh yes, 'mom'!" I smiled as I felt my spit-wet cockhead start to work its way in between her cunt lips.

"Ungh!" I grunted as my cockhead finally popped into her dry vagina. 

"Oh god please don't do this Josh!" she cried. 

But there was no stopping me now, not after I felt how tight the opening to her cunt was. 

"Ungh," I grunted again as I pushed a little more in.

"Please Josh," she began to beg as she cried. "Please don't fuck me."

"Does dad know you have such a gutter mouth?" I sneered as pushed another inch in. 

I could hear her starting to sob as I started to fuck her. Her pussy so tight I was having a hard time getting it in. I started to slowly fuck her with the first inch, trying to work more in. She was trying to push me out, but that wasn't happening."

"Just take it, bitch!" I snapped. Then I shoved. 

"Aaahh!" she moaned as she felt another two inches being forced into her. But as I knew would happen her cunt started to get wet inside. I know she wasn't liking it, but I knew that was just nature – the same thing happened with Becky when I fucked her in the pool.

"Please," she moaned softly. 

"Since you asked for it!" I mocked and began to fuck her in earnest. I could hear her crying as I began to work more cock into her impossibly tight snatch. She was as tight as a virgin. I know – Becky used to be one before I took care of that problem for her!

Feeling it now I reached up and grabbed her tits. I used them for handles as I fucked her cunt. I wanted to slam-fuck her for everything she did to me, but I decided slow and steady would be worse for her. And I wanted it to be the worst for her.  

"Please, just stop. I'll never tell anyone."

"You think anybody would believe you?" I laughed. Then I slammed my hips forward and finally got it all in. Her cunt was wet now and I started to slow-fuck her while she cried.

"Please!" she begged. 

"Since you asked nicely!" I laughed, mocking the way she would talk to me, and started a nice fuck rhythm while my hands worked over her soft tits. They felt good in my hands and I almost stopped fucking her. 

Almost. 

"I'm gonna come in you, 'mom,!" I screamed as I felt it build. 

"NO!" she cried out. 

But it was too late. My cock started spasming and then I came deep and hard up her cunt.

"Ungh ungh unghhh!" I moaned as I came deep and hard in three long spurts. Then, exhausted, I collapsed on her soft back with my cock buried all the way inside her. 

"You're a great fuck, 'mom'," I whispered into her ear just before I pulled out.

"Damn you," 'Mom' cried out when I pulled out. 

. I laughed – and slapped her ass. 

"Your turn!" I smiled at Brian as I put myself back in my shorts. 

"NO!" she screamed, for the first time realizing I was going to let them all fuck her pussy.

"Oh yes, 'mom'," I laughed. "You have to be polite to our visitors," I mocked, again using the words she would use to talk down to me.

Brian shoved his jeans down and shoved it right in her cum-filled pussy.

"Oh god Brian, please!" she pleaded. 

Damn, he went right at it! I gotta say, the young man knew how to fuck a whore! He twisted and squirmed as he fucked 'mom'. I could tell he was into it – and could tell by the way she was balling she did not like this one bit. 

Too bad.

Brian started to moan and I knew he was coming. Surprise me that the little shit couldn't hold out the way he was fucking her. 

"Stop, please," 'mom' cried when she felt Brian pull out. Instead, I told Alex it was his turn. I watched the cum start to flow slow out of her cunt as Alex pulled his cock out of his pants.

"Oh please, Alex..."

But he wasn't listening. He shoved right in. I thought if anyone would have been a fuck-virgin it would be Alex. But it turns out he fucked his step-sister the night I did her in the pool. I guess she was so upset she just didn't care to tell anyone about me, and he found out and made her fuck him too.

I started laughing as I watched him trying to get it in. Shit her pussy was so full of come a baseball bat could have slipped in! But he finally figured it out and started to fuck her too.

By now 'mom' stopped trying to get us to stop. She just lay there bent over the sink while Alex fucked her. Asshole took forever, but finally he started squealing like a girl and shot his load in her too.

Then it was Devon's turn. 

"I want to come in your mom," he said in another one of his stupid comments.

"Be my guest!" I replied. "Is that alright with you 'mom'?"

"Why are you doing this Josh?" she replied. It took me aback – she was more angry at my words than she was at me raping her. But I didn't know anything about love – I proved that when I just went ahead and popped Becky's nineteen year old cherry - so I really didn't get it.

When Devon finally pulled out 'mom' collapsed against the countertop, crying. 

"No," she pleaded weakly as I pulled her to me. "Just leave me alone."

"No way, 'mom'," I sneered. I made her open some beers for us and we sat around the table watching her. 

Then I made her step out of her pants, and take off her shirt, and took I my pants off, and made her sit naked on my lap. Damn she felt good! Her ass was so big and soft, and her thighs were soft too. 

Pretty soon I got hard again. 

"It's show time, 'mom," I laughed. 

"Oh please, Josh. Please. I swear I'll never tell anyone." She began to cry again. 

I started to poke my cock at her pussy.

"Please Josh," she begged softly. "It hurts." 

There was no way I was stopping. 

And it wasn't her cunt I wanted this time. Before she could move I pushed her up over the table. 

"Oh please!" she begged. Then she realized what I had in mind.

"No! Oh god Josh NO!" She tried to escape my hold when she felt my cockhead against her cum-slick asshole. "NO!"

I realized the my dad – or some other dude in her past – had tried to butt-fuck her and she didn't like it. Tough shit. She's getting it now! 

I stuck it in her still-cum-wet pussy and got it all nice and juicy. Then I pulled out and put it up against the tiny pucker I was staring at. Damn it looked nice! It looked like it was waiting there just for me. I told Brian to get her hands.

"Oh god Josh please!" she began to beg. Then I realized how much she must have hated anal when her voice dropped barely to a whisper. "I'll suck you off."

"You're gonna do that anyway, mommy," I laughed and started to push. 

"Aaahhh!" she wailed as my cockhead started to force her tiny butthole open. AAAHHHH!"

"You should a been nice to me, 'mom'," I snarled. And pushed harder against the tight assring.

"Aaaiiiieee!" I heard her squeal as my cock head popped into her ass. 

"Damn," I thought as I started to assfuck her. Her asshole was even tighter than Becky's! Oh, did I forget to tell you? After I took Becky's cherry I pulled out and stuffed my cock in her chubby ass. I put my hand over her mouth when she started complaining and fucked her ass like I'd never fucked an ass before. Which made sense, because I never had! 

And now I was fucking Rhonda's ass and it was tight. I mean it felt like it was going to pull my cock off! I leaned over her back and pressed my feet hard against the floor for leverage as I worked my cock into her vice-tight ass. The cum on my cock made it go in quick and she screamed "mother fucker!" as a full half of my cock flew in effortlessly.

"Damn you got a filthy mouth, 'mom'," I mocked again. 

"Bastard!" she screamed. 

"I guess this makes me a 'mother fucker', 'mom'. You were right about that!" I laughed as I started enjoying her buttery ass. I got a nice fuck going, nice and slow. Damn it was good!

She stopped crying after a few strokes. I knew she wasn't liking it and didn't care but at least it must not been hurting as much. I didn't really want to hurt her, but when I saw that big round ass I just had to have it. And now I was and it was great.

"We're gonna have to do this again sometime, 'mom'," I whispered as I felt her ass pulling on my cock with each stroke.

She didn't say anything, she just laid there over the table and let me fuck her. 

Remember, I had just come in her pussy a little bit ago so I was able to fuck her ass a long time. I started moaning her ass felt so good, all hot and steamy and buttery. With Becky it had been in and one stroke and I came. With 'mom' it was a good ten minutes of slow ass reaming. 

Then I started to feel in.

"Here I come 'mom'!" I squealed. Then I couldn't resist. "I bet you don't let dad come in your ass, fucking whore." All my pent up hostility toward Rhonda exploded in those words. I shoved once, hard and deep. She screamed. I came. 

God damn did I come!

"Unnghhhh!" I moaned when I felt my cock shoot hard up her shitter. "Unngghhh!" I screamed, feeling my come pump deep in her ass. 

'Mom' didn't make a sound when I shot my thick load up her ass. I pulled out, and laughed at the wet "plop" sound it made. 

"Go clean that shit and change your clothes and get your ass back down here. Dad'll be home soon," I commended. I loved being able to order her around! Then I whispered something in her ear. She went upstairs to clean herself.

I gave the guys high-fives. Then all thanked me and told me they'd love to fuck her again.

"Could be," I replied knowingly, then they took off before dad could get home from his girlfriend's house. 

Dad entered the house to me sitting on the couch watching a chick-flick with 'mom'. 'Mom' was sitting right next to me in sweatpants and a sweatshirt – I guess he couldn't tell she didn't have a bra on – with her head on my shoulder. 

"Good to see you two getting along," he smiled. Then he went upstairs to the shower to wash Miranda off of him.

It gave me just enough time to make 'mom' give me a blow job.




To be continued – if you like it



Taking Mom in the Kitchen



I came home from school today, it seemed like any other day. Little did I know It wouldn't turn out to be!

Mom was waiting for me in the kitchen, she didn't look like she was happy, at all!

Mom said "Brandon, sit down. We need to talk"

My mind was spinning, I was trying to figure out what I had done, that she found out about.

Mom only got that look on her face, when I had really screwed up.

Mom said "Brandon, I found a few pairs of my panties stuffed under your mattress today, while

I was changing your sheets. I know I had worn them but they were no longer in my hamper, when

I did the laundry."

Oh no! How could I get out of this one, she will think that I am a pervert, will she send me away??

I really hope she didn't tell my dad!

I said "Mom, yes I took them out of your hamper."

"I know you did, but what I want to know is why?" she said.

How am I even going to begin to explain this to her? My mom will never understand it, and I am afraid she will be disappointed.

"Mom, I took them out of your hamper..." I began.

"I took them to, well..., um ... smell them."

"Brandon, why? I don't understand. Explain it to me, please." Mom said.

"Well, I like to smell your um, well.. your scent. I love the way you look in them, and I um, well... I um Masturbate into them while thinking about you wearing them." I said.

Mom started thinking, she had a funny look on her face. I didn't know what to think. I thought I had had it for sure.

She let out a sigh and began to speak.

"Brandon," she said "What do you mean you love the way I look in them? When or How did you see me in them? I know that I have be very careful, around you and your brother, Chris. Tell me how did this happen?"

Oh, how did I let that slip? Why did I tell her that? What am I going to say now? 

So I said "Mom, you are a very beautiful woman. I wanted to see you, I wanted to know what you looked like in your bra and panties and naked, yes I have even seen you naked, a few times, so I would sneak around the house, mostly when Dad and Chris are gone.

I would hide in the bathroom closet, the shower, your bedroom closet and under your bed, just to catch little glimpses of you."

Mom put her head in her hands, she didn't say anything for a while.

She lifted her head up and said "Brandon, what do we do now? This behavior really shouldn't go on."

I didn't know what to say, I wanted to say mom look, I have a huge boner and I want to fuck you. I want to see your cunt glisten with my cum.

I want you to suck my cock and I want to blow my load all over my mother's beautiful face. Then I want to fuck your beautiful, tight ass.

I want to have my way with your body. I want to suck on your perky 36C tits. I want to suck your cunt juices, I want them to run down my chin.

But I could only say "I don't know mom, what do we do."

Mom looked at me for a minute, her gaze fell to my crotch, where my cock was about to spring right out of my jeans.

She finally said, "You have seen me naked, I want to see you. I want to see how you've grown."

Did I just hear her right? I couldn't have. My mother would never have said that. Oh I hope she did.

I was about to ask her if I heard her right when she said, "Now, Brandon. I want to see your cock now. It is only fair, you know."

So I stood up and removed my clothes, my cock hard as fuck. Then I looked over at my mom, she had a wicked smile on her face.

She licked her lips and said, "My, my, my. Brandon, you have got a real nice cock. It must be 8" long and 1 1/2 " wide. Come closer to mommy."

I walked over to my mom and look down at her, as she was sitting down. She reached out a took my cock in her hand. She began to pump it up and down, it felt so wonderful. I couldn't believe she was actually holding my cock in her hand.

"Mom" I said, "I want you to suck my cock."

She said "Brandon, I don't think that would be a good idea... I'm not sure I"

But I cut her off you could say, I grabbed her head and forced my cock in her mouth, she tried to pull away. But I couldn't stop. I just kept fucking her face,

I was fucking her face so hard, so fast, I was choking her, she was gagging and coughing, her eyes were even watering. But I just couldn't stop.

"That's right Bonita, take my cock. Suck it, suck it good. Be my slut." I said.

Mom's eyes got huge, I knew she wasn't used to being called such names.

"Mom, I want to fuck you, would that be okay?" I said.

I could tell she was trying to shake her head yes... she was actually saying YES!!

I couldn't believe it, am I dreaming.

I let go of her head, and let her catch her breath.

Then she said, "Brandon, I want you to fuck me, fuck mommy right here, on the kitchen table."

I slowly began to take mom's clothes off, first I began to unbutton her blouse. She isn't wearing a bra!! Her tits are so perfect! I reached out and put her left nipple in my mouth, I began to rub my tongue around it, then I did the same with the right one, I could sense that I was making mom feel good.

I pulled away, and began to remove her skirt then her panties, I pause just a moment to smell them. Umm, she smells great. Her panties are wet, I laid her back on the table, lifted her legs and lowered my self so I was looking right at her beautiful cunt. My mom actually shaves her sweet pussy! I ran my finger along her clit, her clit isn't large, but it isn't tiny either. I ran my finger down lower and found her hold, sweet, sticky hole. I put one finger in and started to finger fuck her tight, creamy hole. I started out slow and then began to pick up speed. I added a second finger then a third.

She said "That's right, Baby. Fuck mommy's hole. Umm, yes baby. Make mommy cum. Make Mommy cum hard, oh yes, oh yes, I am going to cum, yes, yes, ohhh, yess, yes,... umm, mommy's little boy is so good. I want you to lick mommys cunt. Smell it, taste it.... "

I had given mom her first orgasm of the afternoon, and I didn't plan on stopping at that one.

I leaned in, took a deep breath and savored her sweet smell. I began to lick her clit, flicking it with the tip of my tongue, oh she tasted so good, so sweet. I ran my tongue around her clit and down to her hold. I began to tongue fuck her sweet hole. She began to buck her hips up toward my face. Screaming "Yes, yes Brandon, make mommy cum in your mouth, make mommy cum for you, taste mommy's cum. Ummm, OOhh yes... I am cummming.. ohhh yes, yes, yes. OoOh don't stop! Yes!"

I ran my tongue down across her sweet little asshole, she went wild! She began to buck harder, faster.

"OOH MY GOD, YES! OH YES, OH THAT FEELS SO GOOD!! I AM GOING TO FUCKING CUM AGAIN, BABY, OH OH OH OOOH YES, YES,YES!! 

Oh baby, you make mommy feel soo good, I need to feel your cock inside me, I need you to fuck mommy, fuck me baby boy" she said.

What was I supposed to do? I have always been told "Obey your mother"

So I stood up, took ahold of my cock and rubbed it all over the outside of her wet pussy. I then put the head of my dick to her opening, her sweet, sweet hole. I moved my hips just so the head entered her, then I pushed. I was balls deep in the hot, wet pussy. I stayed still, I was enjoying the feel of her sweet pussy around my cock. Her muscles were going crazy. Squeezing my dick, I wondered how long I was going to last.

I began to fuck my mother, I fucked her hard and deep, pushing my cock into her as hard and as deep as I could, I wanted her to really feel me.

"Oh yes, Fuck your mommy. Harder... Faster... make me cum on your cock, son. Make mommy cum all over your cock. Yes.. Yes... Oh... Oh... yes ..I am cumming ... Oh... OOH.... Oh...yes...." she said.

I began to fuck her harder faster, giving my mom just what she wanted, just what she asked for.

Mom began to buck her hips harder and faster and I could tell she was going to cum, she bit her lip, closed her eyes. Bucked her hips up and held it there, "CUMMING... Oh yes I am cumming, son... Fuck... Me...HARDER!!..... Oh...yes.. yes...yesss...." she managed to say.

I fucked her harder and faster... Until she relaxed and opened her eyes and looked up at me. I knew this orgasm had subsided..

I pulled my cock out of her cunt and said, "Mom, turn over. I want to fuck your ass.."

"Oh," she said, "I thought you'd never ask"

She went for it, she is actually going to let me fuck her in her sweet ass.

She rolled over, stuck her ass in the air, grabbed onto her cheeks and spread them wide open. I slid my cock into her waiting asshole.

I began to fuck her ass, it is so warm and tight. 

She let go of her ass, put one hand between her legs and started to rub her clit.

"Um, oh yes. Fuck mommy's ass baby. Mommy loves her sons cock in her ass." she said.

I grabbed onto her hips and stared ramming my cock into her ass as hard and as deep as I could, The harder I fucked her, the louder she screamed, the faster her hand fucked her clit.

Mom was going wild, I could tell she was going to cum again, soon. She was pushing back against my cock, she wanted more! I love the feel of my cock fucking mom's ass, I could tell I was getting close. I knew I couldn't hold on much longer.

She began to scream "Brandon, I am Coming.. Cum in mommy's ass NOW!!"

So I began to fuck her ass, harder ... "Oh, Mom.... I am going to cum in your ass...Oh mom, Yesss... Ugh.... UM... Yes...." I said.

I thought I would never stop cuming... I haven't cum that much at one time... ever... I'd never fuck a girl, I was a virgin... 

I rested on moms back, my cock in her ass.

Just then the front door opened and in walked my dad and my brother, Chris.

Dad's mouth fell open, Chris' eyes were huge, his mouth fell open, too.

Dad finally said, "Bonita, Brandon... what the hell is going on here?"

I stepped back and my now limp cock fell out of my mom's ass, making a loud noise, In that room you could have heard a pin drop.

I grabbed my clothes and started dressing, as did mom, she said. "Ray, you just don't understand. It just kinda happened."

Dad looked from me to mom. I could tell he just didn't know what to say.

After a few minutes dad finally said "How long has this been going on?"

Mom said, "This was the first time. Ray can I talk to you upstairs, please?"

Dad turned and walked up the stairs to their room, Mom turned and said, "Boys, wash for dinner. Could you set the table for me too, please. Oh, Brandon... You'll have to wash it."

My brother and I nodded, and I said, "Mom, I will wash the table. But I won't be here for dinner, I have to go to work."

I didn't really have to be at work, I could just go up and help out,someone was always calling in, that was the plus side of working at sonic, I really didn't want to be around the house, tonight.

I washed the table, I could hear mom and dad upstairs, though I couldn't make out what was being said.

Chris, my brother, turned and said, "Brandon, what happened, how did it happen. What were you thinking?"

"Chris, man," I said, "I really don't want to get into it right now, I gotta get out of here, gotta go to work."

And with that I turned, grabbed my keys and went out the door.

I got in my car, my beautiful black trans-am. I loved to drive this car. But right now, all I could think about was mom, and what was going to happenwith our family now.



Taking Mom to Bed



I somehow managed to waste my whole senior year pursuing Susie. She was a hot blonde I was dating in high school. I tried all year long to sleep with her, but she wouldn't put out. Susie kept telling me she was saving herself for the guy she would end up marrying. Can you believe that?

I thought she was just putting me on, but she wasn't kidding. I finally had to give up on her and move on. Now it was the summer before I was heading to college and I had no prospects. I was horny as hell and tired of stroking my cock every day to get off. There was no one around but my Mom to stare at.

My Dad seemed to be off on one of his never ending business trips. It was just my Mom and me in the house. I have to admit that my Mom was very hot. The guys from school always commented to me that she was a looker. My Mom had black hair down her back. Her breasts looked so big as if the bra she was wearing could barely contain them. She was very shapely.

I was sitting on the couch and watching my mom as she was sweeping the floor. She was bent at the waist and I could see her tits hanging down as she walked around the living room. I caught myself sliding my hand across my crotch as I watched her. I think my Mom may have even caught me watching her. I eventually had to go back to my bedroom to work on my cock.

Once I got back to my bedroom I stripped down and fell back onto my bed. I barely had to touch my dick as it was already so hard. I was fingering my balls as the door opened up and there stood my Mom.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" My mother was looking directly at my dick. "Don't go Mom," I told her. There was a deathly quiet in the room as I continued to rub my hand up and down my erection. I got up from my bed and walked over to where my mother was. My Mom was glued to where she was standing and I brought my hands up to her chest. "No don't, Bobby," my mother pleaded with me.

I started to squeeze her large melons, but my Mom didn't pull away. Instead she let out a moan. That was all it took for me. I didn't waste a second in starting to strip my mother. I pulled off her top and slid her shorts and panties down to the floor. We were face to face when I took my Mom and pushed her onto the bed.

This was it for me. My first time with a woman. I spread my Mom's legs apart and I slid my tongue between her folds. My Mom let out a sigh and pulled her legs back to give me a clear path to her pussy. I was licking between her pussy like a madman. Mom's juices were all over my mouth and face. I took a finger and rubbed it across clit. 

That was all it took. Mom started squirting all over my face. Her juices coated me and I tried to drink as much of her flow as I could. Mom kept exploding all over me. After some minutes she finally was spent. I reached over to where my t-shirt was and wiped my face off. I then took my raging cock in hand and aimed it to her pussy.

"No Bobby, you shouldn't!" Nothing was going to stop me now. My mushroom began to split between her pussy lips and I moved inside my Mom. Mom was so wet it didn't take much to sink totally into her quim. Mom started to cry out as I stroked her hot pussy. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me into her.

My ass was like a piledriver as I pounded my Mom and fed her every inch of me. I was going to make sure this wasn't the first and last time we had sex. Sweat was pouring over both of us as I pulled her legs apart. I pushed Mom's thighs to her chest. This gave me the ability to get as deep as possible. My cock felt so long and thick as I was stroking my Mom's pussy.

It didn't take long for Mom to start squirting all over again. I felt her juices hitting my groin. Mom was crying out and her body was shaking as I was on top of her screwing her like crazy. I was surprised I was able to hold out as long as I did. My nuts began to pinch as I felt my load rising up to the tip of my dick. I then shot my man load into my Mom.

"Oh my God!" Mom screamed out to me. She must have thought I was going to pull out before I shot my cream. I just couldn't bring myself to pull my dick out. I shot load after load into my Mom's belly. I just kept my cock buried in my Mom until I began to grow soft. Eventually my dick slipped out and I was on lying on top of my Mom. I took each of her nipples into my mouth and I sucked them. 

Mom had kept orgasming until I finally slipped away from her body. We both were totally exhausted. I seemed to have drifted off after we finished our lovemaking. When I woke my Mom was next to me. "We shouldn't have done what we did Bobby," Mom quietly told me. "I want you Mom, I plan on having you again," I told her.

I looked into my Mom's face and I think she knew we were going to be lovers from here on in. That is what came to pass. Whenever my Dad was away my Mom and I were in bed fucking one another. I lost track of how many loads of my seed I shot into my Mom. I never once wore a rubber nor did she ever tell me I had to wear one. Thankfully I found out my mother was on the pill. I loved feeling her pussy muscles as my dick slid into her tunnel.

The summer is almost over and in a few days I will be heading to the university I chose. I know my Mom is sorry I won't be around, but I plan on getting back as often as I can so I can take my Mom's pussy again.



Taking Mom to the Movies



Part 1 of 3: Date Night with Mom

My mother looked like a combination of beauty and heartbreak.

It was evening and she sat by the dining table with a big glass of wine. She was wearing a beautiful black dress, which elegantly showcased her womanly figure. Her hair was perfectly done. Her make-up was also beautifully done, except for the smeared mascara around her eyes from the tears.

I had just come home from an evening college class and I saw her looking heartbroken.

"What's wrong?" I asked, walking towards her.

"Remember that date I told you about? Well, it's not happening anymore."

She had been excited all week to go on a date with a big shot attorney. They worked in the same law firm where my mother was a legal assistant in another department. They had been talking for a while, and when he finally asked her out, she was thrilled. 

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"It's no big deal," she replied, taking another sip of wine. "I'll order us some pizza later."

I wasn't an expert on women, but I knew that my mother wanted company. I couldn't just walk away when she was so vulnerable. What kind of son would I be if I simply turned away?

"You look great tonight," I said, sitting down next to her. "This guy sounds like a real idiot." 

She smiled. "Thanks. You're sweet."

"Of course I am."

She smiled again. "So what's a handsome young man like you doing being single?"

"Long story."

She checked the clock. "It's only 5:46. Do you have anything better to do?"

"I guess not."

"Then tell me. Why are you still single?"

I shrugged. "College girls are different. I don't know. I guess I'm old fashioned. Women these days mostly care about their phones and their online status. Or they like to go to clubs. I just like to go out and do normal stuff."

"So there aren't any college girls who like doing normal stuff and aren't obsessed with their phones?" my mother asked, almost in a state of disbelief. .

"Well, of course there are, but they're hard to find. Or they're already dating someone."

"If only the women of this world could realize what a wonderful & sexy man you are," she said playfully.

"There's no need to get sarcastic here."

"I'm only teasing," she replied, taking another sip of wine.

"So what about you? How come you're single?"

She thought for a moment. "I've always been raised to be an independent woman. Part of that means working all the time. And maybe I set my standards too high for what a good man is."

There was a brief look of sadness in her eyes when she spoke. She turned her attention away from me and took another sip of her wine. It was sort of an awkward moment between us.

"You sound like you have regrets," I replied, nearly doing an impression of a therapist.

"I suppose I do. I've turned down a lot of really good men over the years. Usually it was because of my hectic work schedule. Sometimes it's because I thought someone better would come along."

"Well, you deserve the best."

She took another sip of wine. "That's what I've always thought. But I'm not getting any younger. When I was your age, all I had to do was put on a tshirt and jeans, and I was able to turn every head in the neighborhood. I didn't need make-up or any fancy clothes. Now, I'm a little older." 

"You know, some guys actually prefer older women," I replied, trying to comfort her. 

"I know. I still get glances from a lot of younger men. It's flattering. But they're not my type."

"You'll find someone soon. I promise."

She managed to crack a smile. "I'll order some pizza now. I feel like binging on carbs & cheese."

"Good idea."

She thought for a quick moment. "You know what? Screw that guy. Why should I let him ruin my night? Who the hell does he think he is?"

My mother suddenly got her energy & fire back. I hoped it wasn't the wine talking, but she looked energized. At least she wasn't going to be depressed for the rest of the night.

"You sound like you're back to normal," I gladly noted.

"I spent a lot of time to look good for tonight. So why don't we go to a fancy restaurant together? I still have the reservations for 8 o'clock. It'll be a fun date. My treat, of course."

Suddenly I found myself in an even more awkward position. How weird would it be to go out on a date with my own mother at a fancy restaurant?

"Do you really think that's a good idea?" I asked as nicely as I could.

Her eyes suddenly showed signs of being depressed again.

"You're not interested?" she asked, hiding her sadness.

The look in her eyes, and the tone in her voice put me in an impossible position. What kind of person would I be if I refused and made her cry all night from being heartbroken?

"I'm interested. It sounds like fun."

A beaming smile quickly appeared on her face.

"I knew you'd join!" she beamed. "Change your clothes. Wear something nice. It's going to be fun."

My mother took a final sip of the wine, stood up, and gave me a big wet kiss on the cheek. She also gave me a tight hug, and she thanked me for going. 

***

We arrived at the fancy restaurant before 8. To my surprise, my mother had changed into a different dress. It was bright red, sleek (which showcased her voluptuous body), and it even showed her cleavage. Being a professional woman, she rarely ever showed her cleavage. But tonight, for whatever reason, she decided to show it off. I tried my best not to look at her boobs.

"What are you going to order?" she asked with her eyes on the menu.

"I don't know. Everything looks really good."

"Maybe you have your eyes on something that's not on the menu?" she replied, looking at me with a faint smile.

There was a slightly mischievous look on her face, as if she had caught me glancing at her breasts. I wasn't sure if she had actually caught me though, and I tried my best to act natural.

"I'll have whatever you have," I replied, putting the menu down.

"Nice choice. I know exactly what to order."

My mother signaled an attractive young waitress, who came to our table with a polite smile. My mother ordered us some expensive steaks, along with some expensive drinks. I couldn't believe how much she was willing to spend for dinner, but then again, she wanted the night to be special. 

The waitress commended us for our choice. "We also have a special promotion tonight. We're offering a 50% discount for desserts to couples here on a date. Will you two be interested in that?"

My mother briefly looked at me and smiled, before returning her attention back to the waitress.

"That sounds lovely. Can we pick later?"

"Of course," the waitress replied, collecting our menus. "Let me know if you need anything else."

"Do you mind if I ask you a question?" my mother asked the waitress.

"Of course."

"What makes you think we're a couple?"

The waitress suddenly looked dumbfounded. "I assumed you were couple because of the way you two had been looking at each other all night. Did I make a mistake? I apologize if I did."

My mother smiled at the young waitress. "No. There's no mistake. Thank you."

The waitress gave another nice smile before leaving. As soon as the waitress turned around, my mother and I gave each other a surprised look, like we were holding back our laughter.

"Did that just happen?" I asked my mother.

"Apparently so. I certainly wasn't expecting anyone to think that we were a couple."

"She did have a point though. You're dressed like you're on a date."

"Are you talking about these?" my mother said, gesturing towards her cleavage.

"Yeah," I awkwardly replied.

She briefly looked down at herself. "I know, it's a little provocative. I bought it a few days ago."

"It looks great on you."

"Thanks. Plus you've been glancing at my cleavage since we got here. That's definitely a good sign."

When my mother finally acknowledged that she knew I had been looking at her cleavage, I felt like I wanted to crawl under a rock.

"What did you expect?" I shrugged. "That dress is eye catching."

She smiled, "Don't be so uptight. We're here to have a good time, right?"

"Yeah."

"If that's the case, do you have any other plans tonight?"

I was surprised that my mother asked if I had plans. She obviously wanted to do stuff after dinner. 

"No plans," I simply replied.

"Then how about we go to the theater after this? There's a movie I really want to watch. It's a French erotic thriller. It's screening for a limited time only. Are you interested?"

Deep down, I was relieved. It was only a movie, and an erotic thriller too. I was glad we didn't have to do any weird date night activities.

I nodded. "Sure, that sounds cool. I actually love those kinds of movies."

"You don't mind that it's French right? You realize that there's going to be subtitles, don't you?"

"Do you think I only watch action & horror movies?" I asked with a smile.

She raised an eyebrow. "I didn't realize that you had grown to become a more sophisticated person."

"What can I say? I'm a sophisticated guy."

"Good. The movie is supposed to be intelligent & artistic, which I really like. But I have to warn you, apparently there are some overly explicit sex scenes in the movie."

"That doesn't bother me at all," I smiled again.

"Then it's settled. We're officially on a date."

"A date huh? Are you sure you're up for that? You've had a lot to drink already. You've been sipping wine all evening."

She raised her glass and took another sip. "Believe me, I have a very high tolerance for alcohol. I can drink more than most men, and I still won't feel drunk."

"Really?" I asked. "Then why bother drinking at all?"

"Wine helps me relax. Plus it's healthy in moderate doses."

"Good point," I replied. "Just promise me you won't get drunk and act like a complete slob."

She took another sip of wine, then she winked at me. "That's a promise I intend to keep."

Part 2 of 3: Movie Theater Fun

Since my mother had paid for the fancy restaurant meal, it was only fair that I paid for the movie tickets. I even bought us a giant order of buttery popcorn, which she loved, and a soda for us to share.

The theater area was mildly crowded, but when we went to our screening room, there was hardly anyone there. We sat in the back, and there was 4 people sitting up front.

"I guess artsy French movies aren't as popular as they used to be," I joked when we sat down.

My mother thought it was a funny comment, but she contained her laughter.

"Not everyone appreciates foreign movies," she replied playfully. "Not like they used to."

The container of popcorn was on my lap because she didn't want any stains on her expensive dress. We started to eat while watching the different commercials on the big screen. I playfully chewed the popcorn loudly, which I knew annoyed her.

"Buttery," I said jokingly while I ate loudly.

She bumped me with her elbow and smiled. "Knock it off."

"What?"

"The chewing."

"Yeah, I think that's really annoying also. People who eat loudly in a movie theater are the same class of people who use their cell phones during the movie. They need to be kicked out."

"I agree wholeheartedly," she replied, taking more bites of popcorn. "If anyone texts during the movie, I expect you to go tell the manager."

"Maybe we'll get free tickets for next time."

"Maybe."

We continued eating the popcorn. It was nice having a special moment with my mom. Both of us were always busy, so it was nice to go out and do something with her. I'm sure she felt the same way.

"This is a lot of fun," I told her simply.

She looked at me and smiled. "You know, to be honest, this is the most fun I've had in a long time."

"Really?"

"I'm serious. I've had such a great time tonight. You rescued me from being miserable after my date canceled at the last minute."

I could tell from her voice that she was genuinely touched. I hadn't realized how much she enjoyed the evening. But it made sense. She rarely dated and she worked a lot.

"I'm glad to be of service," I replied.

"We should do this more often. We have such great chemistry together."

I was slightly taken aback by my mother's choice of words that we had 'chemistry' together. But I understood exactly what she meant. 

The lights started to dim just as I saw my beautiful mother smiling at me. The previews started, and we turned our attention towards the big screen.

Ten minutes later, the movie started. A while after, I realized the movie was much more entertaining than I had expected. It was exiting, thrilling, and dramatic. I found myself getting pulled into the story. 

Nearly an hour into the movie, the first major sex scene began. The lead female character, a police detective, had just gotten naked for the first time. She looked gorgeous. To the surprise of everyone in the audience, the female character got down on her knees and began to perform oral sex on a guy. It wasn't fake either. It was clearly displayed on the big screen.

"Can you believe they're actually showing that?" my mother whispered in my ear. "French people are so open minded."

"I know," I whispered back.

When I looked at my mother to reply, I saw her licking her lips. Maybe it was the saltiness of the popcorn, I thought. The oral sex scene was still going on, and I saw my mother licking her lips again.

The level of discomfort I felt reached a whole new level. Not only were we watching a hardcore sex act on a giant theater screen, but my mother looked like she was getting aroused. I was also getting more aroused when the lead female actress was bent over, naked, and taking it from behind.

"This is such a dirty movie," my mother whispered.

"I know."

I could tell she was breathing heavier. My mother was definitely aroused. My own arousal also grew as the explicit sex scene continued. I wished I could have relieve myself, but I couldn't. I briefly thought about going to the bathroom to masturbate so I wouldn't have a weird bulge in my pants. But the movie was too good to miss. 

After the sex scene ended, the movie went back to telling a story. After all, the movie was supposed to be a thriller, which it was. The next few scenes were filled with twists and turns in the story.

My mother's eyes were glued to the big screen as she tried to reach in my direction to grab more popcorn. Her hand accidentally touched my lap. It was getting awkward. 

Suddenly, her hand reached down in a swooping motion and she accidentally touched my hard cock through my pants. I was mortified. I was caught by my mother for having an erection during the movie. I immediately tried to adjust myself, but she clearly felt what it was.

My mother looked at me with a surprised expression. She knew I was embarrassed. 

"Sorry," I whispered.

"That was my fault," she whispered back, with a sense of understanding. "Don't be embarrassed. It's perfectly normal during a movie like this."

"Let's just forget that it happened," I whispered, adjusting my pants again.

Even though I felt completely humiliated, my erection didn't go away because more sex scenes came. This time, the lead actress went undercover inside of a French brothel. There were beautiful naked women everywhere. And the sex was very hardcore. 

My mother leaned towards me and whispered, "You know, drinking wine always makes me horny. So I know exactly what you're going through."

The awkwardness reached uncharted levels. My mother didn't seem to mind. She simply returned her attention towards the big screen as if nothing was out of the ordinary. I guess all those drinks she had throughout the evening was beginning to take its toll. 

My mother reached over again to grab the popcorn on my lap. This time, her attempt was successful, and she took a big bite of the popcorn in her hand. I began to feel strangely aroused over the risks my mother was taking each time she tried to grab popcorn. It felt like an innocent act of eating popcorn had suddenly become a game of sexual roulette. 

Minutes later, my erection finally began to fade. The movie had some very interesting dramatic scenes. At that point, my guard was slowly coming down. Another major sex scene came. It was an explicit lesbian encounter featuring the lead actress. The scene was enough to arouse me again. 

My mother's hand searched for the popcorn again while her eyes were on the screen, and she wasn't paying enough attention to make sure that her hand went to the right place. Her hand roamed around the darkness, dangerously close to my privates. Before I could prevent her from touching me, she accidentally reached down and felt my hard cock again. It was another extremely awkward situation which could have easily been avoided.

Instead of being shocked, she turned to look at me with a smile on her face. 

"Enjoying the movie so far?" she whispered teasingly.

"Yeah. I guess so."

"Looks like you're enjoying this film more than I am."

I shrugged. "It's a good movie."

"Does wine make you horny also?" she asked bluntly.

"Jeez, mom. Inappropriate."

"Me? Inappropriate?" she whispered. "You're the one with the hard-on."

There was no rebuttal to my mother's humiliating comment. I simply stayed quiet and returned my attention towards the movie, hoping my mom would do the same and forget about this.

We continued watching the movie, and in the corner of my eye, I saw it: My mother began to rub her leg in the dark. I watched as she slide her hand beneath her dress, towards her thigh. She continued rubbing herself in the darkness. I glanced at her face and she licked her lips again. I looked down, and she was rubbing her inner thigh, close to her crotch.

She quickly glanced at me, realizing that she had been caught. Then she moved her hand away and pulled her dress back up.

"You weren't supposed to see that," she whispered.

"Who's being inappropriate now?"

"I told you already, too much wine does certain things to me."

"Let's pretend this isn't happening."

I tried my best to keep my eyes on the movie. But from that point, all I could think about was my masturbating mother and her sexy legs.

"I haven't gotten laid in over six months," she whispered in my ear. "I'm so freaking pent up right now, it's unbelievable. Especially with this movie and all that wine I drank earlier. My gosh."

My uncomfortableness reached new levels. I couldn't believe that my sophisticated & professional mother was suddenly becoming so brazen & open about sex. The wine was clearly taking effect.

"You'll get through it," I shrugged, not knowing what else to say.

"This movie is two-and-a-half hours long. We're going to be here for a while. Would it bother you if I touched myself?"

I was completely stunned by my mother's question. I couldn't tell if she was joking or not. By the look on her face, and the sound in her voice, she seemed completely serious.

"How am I supposed to answer that?" I shrugged again.

"Just keep your eyes on the screen."

She spread her legs, and I saw her hand in the darkness slip underneath her dress.

"Mom, you're drunk."

"I'm not. I have a very high tolerance for alcohol remember? It's just that...I can't help myself."

I could see in the darkness that my mother's hand was busy moving underneath her dress. She was touching herself between the legs in a very sexual way. Her dress was partially lifted, and I saw both of her thighs. Worst of all, I was getting aroused watching my sexy mother pleasure herself. 

"Stop doing that," I whispered. "We're going to get kicked out of here. We'll be lucky if the theater doesn't call the cops on us."

"Who's going to find out?"

"Someone in the front row might. Or an employee might come and check. They do that sometimes."

"Relax," my mother replied, with a slightly slurred speech. "We'll be fine. Don't be such a wimp."




Taking Mom to the Movies



Suddenly my mother's high tolerance for alcohol wasn't so high anymore. She was slowly becoming inebriated, even though she hadn't had a drink for a while. It was slowly kicking in for whatever reason, and it was happening while she was sitting next to me during a movie.

I heard her clothes ruffling as she slid her panties to the side and touched herself. I couldn't help myself and I took a few glances at my mother's hand masturbating in the dark theater. It was so hard to look away. Her legs looked amazing. Her breaths became heavier.

"Mom, are you really doing this right now?" I asked with concern.

"It's harmless."

I continued watching her casually touch herself. Her hand continued moving while her eyes remained focused on the movie screen.

"We're in a public place," I whispered. "Aren't you afraid of getting caught?"

"If I was afraid, I wouldn't be doing this. Aren't you also aroused?"

"I'm not."

She reached over and grabbed my crotch again. This time, I was only partially aroused. She gave it a hard squeeze and then let go. I immediately felt embarrassed again.

"You feel pretty aroused to me," she replied playfully. "It feels like you need relief."

"I'll be fine."

My mother had always been a blunt & outspoken woman, but this was ridiculous. 

She turned to look at me. "So, do you intend on handling that thing later?"

"None of your business. Jeez, mom, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk. I'm thinking perfectly clear. You're a young healthy man. There's no need to keep yourself pent up. It's not healthy."

"I'm fine."

She moved her mouth towards my ear. "It's been a very long time since I've touched a man's penis. What do you say? Are you interested?"

My eyes widened as I looked at her. It wasn't a joke. She was completely serious about wanting to touch my erection.

"No. Of course not."

"Really?"

She reached down and caressed my erection. It felt sensational. It had been a while since I had sex, so any touch from a woman was appreciated, even from my own mother. She continued rubbing me, and I just sat there like an idiot, enjoying every second. When she squeezed it, I let out a small gasp.

"You sound pretty interested," she whispered. "What's it going to be? Are we both going to sit here and suffer? Or should we have some fun tonight on our date?"

I was quickly becoming weak to my mother's sexual advances. Her hand felt so good. It felt amazing. I couldn't say 'no' anymore. She had a great point. Both of us needed relief. I placed the container of popcorn on the empty seat next to me and I prepared for whatever my mother wanted.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked, caving in.

She smiled, "Take it out. I want to play with it for a moment."

"Are you sure you aren't drunk? I don't want to take advantage of you."

"I'm a grown woman and a consenting adult. I know exactly what I want."

"God, I can't believe this is happening."

"There's nothing to be shy about," she replied. "I'll give you a hand."

She reached over with both hands and she began to unzip my pants. It was a surreal moment. I kept my eyes on the four people sitting near the front, in case someone turned around. We stayed quiet enough so that no one could hear.

With my hard cock free, my mother immediately grabbed it and stroked it. After a few quick strokes, my mother lifted the arm rest which separated us, and she bent down to suck the head of my cock. It happened so fast that I didn't know what to think. It was really uncomfortable having my own mother do that to me, but it felt so good that I couldn't bring myself to stop it. 

I felt her wet tongue swirling around the swollen head of my cock. And I felt her warm mouth sucking as hard as she could. 

The movie screen suddenly brightened, and I looked down to see a clear view of my mother's beautiful face in my lap. Her lips were wrapped tightly around my erection as she bobbed her head up & down. I moved her long hair away from her face so that I could get a better look at her. It was a completely surreal sight. I looked up again to make sure that no one was looking at us. I was scared of getting caught. But we were safe. 

When she lifted her head, there was a loud plopping sound from the suction. She looked at me, and she used the back of her hand to wipe away the excess saliva around her mouth. Her hair was a mess from all the bobbing she did.

"Did you like that?" she whispered.

"It was amazing," I replied awkwardly.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. Now I need you to return the favor. I'm really wet downstairs."

With that said, my mother leaned back in her seat and pulled her panties down to her ankles. She spread her legs and lifted the bottom of her dress. The movie screen was bright, so I saw the glistening fluids between her legs. Her pussy looked inviting and dripping wet.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

"Touch it. Rub it. Do whatever you want."

Without much thought, I touched my mother's thigh for the very first time in my life. It was soft and womanly. I gave it a nice squeeze. She felt the way that a real woman should. My cock became even stiffer and my newfound lust for my mother was clouding all judgement. I slowly moved my hand down her leg and towards her crotch, which made her gasp. I touched her wet pussy, and she moaned.

Before I could slip my fingers inside of her pussy, someone in the theater got up and left the auditorium. I became nervous and moved my hand away. I also put my throbbing hard cock back inside my pants and zipped it up. 

"I'm sure he's just going to the bathroom," my mother whispered in my ear.

"Hopefully."

It felt like an eternity while we waited. My mother and I were equally horny. After a few more minutes of sheer torture, the man finally came back and sat down in his seat.

"You see, I told you he was just using the bathroom," my mother whispered again.

"Thank god."

I slid my hand back down my mother's thigh. I was becoming more aroused by the second. I touched the outside of her warm pussy again. 

Suddenly, she put her hand over mine, pushing me away.

"I'm not interested in that anymore," she said.

For a moment, I felt crushed. I wondered how she could suck my cock and have me rub her pussy, only for everything to come to an abrupt ending. But then I saw the mischievous smile on her face, and I knew she had other deviant plans.

She quietly stood up, and she positioned herself over my lap, while still facing the big movie screen. She wanted to fuck, and I definitely wasn't in the mood to refuse. I brought my pants down as fast as I could. She slowly lowered her body, and I held my hard cock upwards.

We did things quietly as my hard cock entered my mother's hot pussy. I had to clench my mouth shut to suppress a moan. I also heard my mother holding back a moan as I entered her all the way.

Her pussy felt warm, wet, and tight. It was heavenly. As I went all the way inside of her, I squeezed her body tightly with my arms while she was sitting on my lap. All of her weight was pressed on me. It was extremely uncomfortable in the theater seat, but the intense feeling in my cock was worth it.

"You feel so fucking good," I whispered in her ear while her voluptuous body was on my lap.

"We better be quiet," she whispered playfully. "We don't want anyone to hear what we're doing."

With that said, she slowly raised her body with my throbbing hard cock still in her pussy. Then she clench her vaginal muscles as hard as she possibly could, and then she slowly lowered herself back down. It was the height of sexual pleasure. Not even college girls could do what my mother was doing.

I gasped loudly.

She turned her head to face me with a smile. "I thought I told you to be quiet? If you're going to be noisy, then we can't do this anymore."

"I'll be quiet. I'll be quiet," I whispered, almost pleading with her to continue.

"Good," she replied, turning to face the movie screen.

My mother continued her sexual motion. She would slowly raise her body, and then gently bring it down while clenching her vaginal muscles so there would be a tight grip of my cock. It was like sexual torture. At that point, I wanted nothing more than to get up and rip her clothes off, and ravish her from behind. But we would have been caught if we did that. Being quiet and sneaky in a movie theater was part of the exhibitionist fun. It's what my horny mother wanted.

Her pace began to increase. She stopped clenching her vaginal muscles which allowed her to gyrate on my cock even faster. I put my hands on her hips as she moved, and she began to quickly bounce on my lap in quick movements. But we still tried our best to keep everything quiet. 

"Holy shit," I whispered in her ear. 

"My pussy is on fire," she whispered back. "Rub it for me. Rub my clit."

As she continued to bounce of my cock, I wrapped one of my arms around her stomach and held her tight. With my other hand, I rubbed the outside of her pussy. She was right. Her pussy was completely soaked and her vaginal fluids were everywhere. It was nice and warm. When I rubbed her clitoris with two fingers, I heard a soft gasp. I knew I was doing something right. 

I could feel my mother's body slightly tremble. She was getting double the pleasure, since she was riding my cock, and I was rubbing her swollen clit. Her pace began to slow down since she was overwhelmed with pleasure. But I didn't allow it. I pinched her bare ass, and she knew to speed up again.

"Jerk," she whispered playfully.

"Don't slow down. I'm close."

"So am I."

"Let's wrap this up before the movie finishes."

I responded by rubbing her clitoris in a really fast circular motion, which instantly sent a jolt through my mother's body. Her back arched for a moment, and she gasped. When she regained composure, she continued riding my cock at a fast pace, trying her best to be quiet & discreet about it. I could feel her begin to squirm and shake while I held her body. Both of us were reaching our sexual peaks. The feeling was undeniable. Both of us were on the verge of a major orgasm.

"Cum in my pussy," she whispered. 

With that said, my mother clenched her vaginal muscles and she slowly rode me. It felt like a powerful grip. She was planning to milk me for every drop of cum that I could produce. And it was working too. I was close to an orgasm, but I didn't want to cum that fast. I wanted my mother to cum first. So I continued rubbing her clitoris and pussy.

She squirmed while she rode me. Her back arched and she leaned on me, while her pussy maintained its tight grip on my ragging hard cock. I tried my best not to cum until my mother did. It was the gentlemanly thing to do. 

My mother leaned forward and held onto the seat in front of us. She slowly rode my cock while clenching her vaginal muscles. 

While I continued rubbing her clitoris, a rush of fluids began squirting down from her pussy. It was making a huge mess everywhere. She did her best to suppress her moans. She came silently, but her body was trembling as the fluids ran down her legs, onto my pants, and onto the floor.

I came deep inside of my mother's pussy. I shot severally loads of cum, which felt so good that I nearly shouted, but I held in the noises. At that point, both of us had experienced mind-boggling orgasms. 

My mother leaned back and rested against my body again. Both of us were spent. And we were breathing heavily. My cock was slowly becoming flaccid inside of her.

"You're the best," she whispered.

The ending credits for the movie began to roll. Some of the lights were returning in the auditorium.

"Shit. We better get dressed."

My mother stood up and used some napkins to wipe the vaginal fluids around her legs. I did the same, then I quickly zipped my pants. My mother pulled her panties back up and we tried to act natural. I picked up our container of popcorn and soda, and we left the auditorium.

Part 3 of 3: Late Night Epilogue

The car ride home was mostly silent. It was an awkward situation for both of us. We had just engaged in hot incestuous sex, and neither of us knew how to react to it. Who would? 

I pulled into the driveway and parked inside the garage. When I turned the car off, my mother just sat there silently. There was a blank expression on her face

"What...have...we...done?" my mother asked, shaking her head. "I can't believe this."

Everything had finally sunk in to my mother. The alcohol had worn off, and she was finally thinking clearly again. At that moment, I felt like the biggest jerk in the world for taking sexual advantage of my semi-drunk mother.

"I'm sorry. I should have stopped it."

My mother put her hands on her face. "Don't blame yourself. It was my fault."

"No, mom, I should have..."

"Don't tell anyone," she said, turning to look at me. "Promise me that you'll never tell anyone about this. I'll be ruined. My life would be completely ruined if anyone knew what we did."

"Of course. I promise."

My mother didn't say anything back. Instead, she just got out of the car and went inside the house. I sat there for a moment feeling like an asshole. Thoughts and questions swirled through my mind. How could I have done such a thing? How could I have let any of that happen? Would she ever forgive me? Inside the house, I noticed my mother's black panties on the floor. It was an odd sight because my mother is such a neat person. She never leaves clothes laying around. She must have been devastated.

I picked up the panties to bring to my mother's room. They were soaking wet with her vaginal fluids, and probably my cum as well, which must have been dripping out of her.

When I went up the stairs, I saw my mother's dress on the floor. I wondered how devastated she must have been since she was throwing her expensive clothes around the house. 

My mother's black bra was also on the floor. A part of me was becoming slightly aroused again. I picked up her bra and carried all of her clothes.

I was almost afraid to look inside of her room. I figured she must have been a complete wreck after having sex with her own son inside of a movie theater. She must have been furious with me.

When I looked in my mother's room, I saw her bare backside. She was completely naked, from head to toe. She was standing in front of her dressing room table, removing her jewelry. I stood there frozen. After taking off both earrings and her necklace, she walked to her bathroom, and I saw her completely naked for the very first time in my life.

Her body looked beautiful. It was mature and sexy. Her breasts sagged a little, and her body looked luscious with the right amount of womanly curves. She was completely unabashed being naked in front of me.

"I desperately need a shower," she said, standing naked. "I'm sure you could use one also. We're both pretty filthy right now after everything we've done tonight."

"Yeah," was all I managed to say.

"Care to join me? I could use someone to scratch my back."

"Are you sure?"

She smiled, "You're the one who made me squirt tonight. It's only fair that you help clean me up, don't you think?"

"That makes a lot of sense."

My mother smiled and walked inside of her bathroom, completely naked and unashamed. I followed her, removing my clothes in the process.

The End

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Taking Mom's Place



I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Ohhh god, daddy! Smack me! Smack my little ass daddy!"

I had just come home from practice to hear my parents fucking in their room upstairs. I had heard them many times before. I had even gotten into the guilty habit of rubbing my own wet pussy as I peeked in on them through the crack in the door. But I had never heard anything like this . . . 

"You like your daddy fucking you, baby? You like daddy's hard cock slamming into you?" My dad was grunting like a wild animal. "Oh god Chrissy . . . Your young titties look good enough to eat baby!"

I froze. MY name is Chrissy! Was my dad fantasizing about me? What did mom think?

I got my answer as mom started moaning again, barely able to speak as she cried for "her daddy" to fuck her harder. "I want you daddy . . . I've wanted to fuck you since I turned 18. I want you to give it to me while mommy watches!"

My parents were fantasizing about me! The thought of it immediately made my young pussy wet. Without thinking, I snuck down the hall to their room and peaked in. What I saw turned me on even more. Dad was ramming my mom from behind, groping her ass and letting out beastly grunts - and mom was wearing MY cheerleader outfit! The skirt was flipped up just enough to let his cock penetrate her. The sight of my mom pretending to be me while my daddy fucked me was too much. I slipped my hand down the front of my sweats and started rubbing my already dripping pussy.

Then it happened. In spite of myself, I let out a small squeal of pleasure. Mom's head snapped toward me immediately and she looked shocked. "Phil . . . Phil!" She cried desperately, between slams of his cock.

"Call me daddy. Chrissy . . . I'm your daddy baby." He hissed.

"No, Phil! Chrissy's . . . ohhhhh . . . there . . . She sees us . . . "

Dad looked at the door and saw me. I immediately got nervous. I didn't want to get in trouble. I pulled my hand out of my sweats and started backing away, but dad had already pulled out of my mom and came toward me. "Mmm hi baby . . . " he breathed. "Looks like you like what you see."

"I'm sorry daddy! I didn't mean to . . . "

"Phil . . . " my mom said softly. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm gonna' finish fucking Chrissy. Look. She's already ready for it." Dad pulled down my sweats and panties and kneeled down in front of me. He started to lick my pussy. I wanted to protest, but it felt so good. I never felt this way before . . . I felt primal and sex-driven. I wanted my daddy to fuck me. Mom didn't look so happy about it though.

"Don't Phil. She's just a girl." Mom watched dad lick me harder. I could tell she was trying to fight her own lust as she started rubbing her own pussy under my cheerleading skirt.

Before I realized what I was saying I begged, "Daddy . . . Fuck me like you did to mommy."

Dad needed no further motivation. He picked me up and slammed me down on the bed. He pulled my pants all the way off and spread my legs apart. "You ever fuck a boy before, Chrissy?" he panted as he started pushing his cock into me.

Oh it hurt. "Yes daddy. I fucked Jim and Greg . . . Ohhhhh daddy!"

This made dad hornier to know his little girl had sex before. "Well then, baby. I'm not going to be gentle." He moaned out as his cock rammed into my tight pussy. I cried out in pain, looking at my mom. She was already rubbing so fast, moaning, "yes Phil . . . Fuck our girl's cunt . . . ohhhh..."

Dad fucked me so hard that I screamed out when I came. Mom looked so embarrassed as she climaxed, and she immediately left the room. I looked at my dad, who had just pulled out of me and still had a look of lust on his face. "Can I fuck you again sometime, daddy?" I asked nervously.

"I don't think you have a choice, baby."