7 comments/ 42131 views/ 9 favorites Chrissie Lynn's Candy By: PlacidoSwann Chrissie Lynn_ Jack was coming home for Halloween! When he left for college, it was "only" 120 miles away and I thought I might see my baby boy a little more often, but clearly he had adopted well to college life, made friends, seemed to be passing his classes (so he tells me) and even was seeing a young lady. A young lady! I guess our special weekend at the lake had indeed given him the confidence to find a girl who would savor the treasure his cock was. I remembered the sight of him flopping naked around the cabin, lean and muscular, penis on parade, hazel eyes flashing, and that big grin. That memory would put my pussy in a wet peach, but I pushed the thought from my mind before I needed to change my panties. I was proud of the man my son had become and proud to have been some small help and I certainly wasn't going to get in the way of this new attachment. Besides, the experience of making love to Jack had opened me up as well. I was seeing someone new for the first time in three years, although I hadn't mentioned this to Jack yet. Things were still early days and I needed to see how it was going to shake out. Eric was nice enough, relatively easy on the eyes, and not bad in the sack. He'd left town on business two weeks ago and I hadn't heard from him and was getting a little antsy, not to mention horny, which is may be why the thought of Jack coming home for the Halloween weekend had my head spinning. I opened a bottle of wine and had a long bubble bath. Jack_ Road trip! My roommate Derrick was a guy I knew from swimming. He was a year older and had gone to our big rival high school, and he could be a bit annoying about it, but he did seem to know all of the girls and was apparently banging most of them. Basically he was okay. And he did introduce me to his sister, Kitten. The Halloween road trip back to our mutual home town was Derrick's idea. I think there was an old girl friend he wanted to see (naked), and Kitten was coming too. We were even going to dress up and help my mom with trick-or-treating and then go to a party Derrick knew about. I liked Kitten. She was a brunette, like my mom, although she didn't have Chrissie Lynn's spectacular bosom. Kitten's breasts were more like a handful apiece, firmer then my mom's and she had petite nipples which wasn't' exactly my fantasy, but I was getting used to them because Kitten was letting me. She had a nice ass, too. And she was letting me get at that as well. In fact she insisted on fucking as often as possible, and she seemed to know what she wanted and was teaching me. I never asked her, but I think she was pretty experienced even though she pretended that I was her first. Chrissie Lynn_ Friday was Halloween and we get a lot of kids coming through so I need to have plenty of candy on hand. I like to get dressed up for the night, usually as a black cat. But so far I had only gotten as far as a pair of snug fitting black leather pants and the kimono I threw on when the doorbell rang. No bra, but I figured I looked reasonably modest. My first little visitor was an absolutely adorable honeybee about three years old. Her mother, a nice suburban housewife stood back a little, watching me with suspect eyes. Dad was out on the sidewalk. When I looked at him my heart stopped. It was Eric! That bastard was married? My pulse began racing at about a hundred miles an hour as the happy family moved on down the street. How could he bring his daughter here? He knew this was my house. How could he...? I nearly broke down. Bastard! Bastard! This is how you tell me its over? I needed a drink. Jack_ The two hour drive home took about three and a half hours because we stopped for gas and snacks and then hit traffic coming into town. That's what caused us to hit the traffic, I think, because we took way too long at the gas station. Kitten and Derrick both had to use the facilities which were around back and there must have been a line because it took awhile. When they finally came back she was tense and he was cocky, so I figured they must have had an argument and Derrick won as usual. He could be very smug about stuff like that. But Kitten at least was 21 and so she bought some beers, and Derrick and I drank in the back seat while she drove. So we got into town later then expected and Halloween had already started, but there weren't too many kids about as we tumbled out of the car and rang the bell. "Trick or Treat!" My mom answered the door and I was instantly in love again. She looked amazing and hot and was smiling that wide gorgeous smile of hers. She fell into my arms with a shriek, "Jack!" and it kind of caught me off guard so I couldn't quite get my left arm around her. Instead, I found myself with her splendid right knocker covered in nothing more then a thin silk kimono and my hand. Being Chrissie Lynn, it was more than a handful. She gave me a chaste mom kiss and a tight lover's hug and made no effort to remove my hand . Happy Halloween! Thank god Kitten was around on the other side and couldn't see it. Derrick_ But I saw it. Not that I blamed Jack for wanting to cop a feel off his mom, because I certainly wanted to. But to actually do it? And she was letting him? Wow! I remembered her now from our old high school swim meets. I only saw her a few times, but she was someone you remembered. I think I even jerked off fantasizing about her once. And now this... well, this was worthy of some consideration. Apparently Jack's mom was lonely. And she'd been drinking. And I think she had been crying. Wow. Ripe. Chrissie Lynn_ Apparently Jack planned a "private" moment when he saw me. He was discrete, and I don't think anybody saw him, but we'd have to have a talk later about being faithful. After embracing Jack, I smiled and held my hand out to his girl. Kitten was pretty in a sly kind of way. Petite and saucy, she affected a well worn leopard print cocktail dress and black fishnet stockings with several stylish tears in them. My first thought was that she was well named. Her brother, Derrick... I recalled him, now that I saw him. He had filled out into a big broad-shouldered fellow with an easy eye that seemed to inhale me and a smile that was more of a smirk. He could be popular and he knew it. He'd come as a pirate, but should have dressed as a pussyhound, because he had it written all over him. I wondered if Jack could see it. I could tell that Kitten did. Jack went off to look for the mummy costume I had laid out on his bed. Derrick began currying favor while keeping his eyes well south of my chin, "I'm already dressed, Mrs. B. Can I help you pass out the candy?" "Call me Chrissie Lynn, Derrick. Jack does, and so can the two of you. Why don't you start, and I'll show Kitten to my bathroom so she can finish her make-up, and I need to get dressed, too." "You look swell like that, Chrissie Lynn." Despite the obvious leer in his comment, I blushed and walked away feeling oddly flattered. I could feel his eyes following my ass, so I waggled it for him. Kitten punched Derrick in the arm rather hard then caught me up and forged on ahead. We stopped by the kitchen so I could pour another glass of wine, and Kitten poured one for herself too. What the hell. They'd be drinking later at their party, I had no doubt. We took our drinks down the hall to my bedroom and the master bath. Our route ran past Jack's bedroom. My idiot child had left the door open. As we passed I saw Kitten peep in and then giggle. Trailing her I turned to see Jack facing the door while pulling his mummy costume down over his head. Its made of cotton and should be worn with undergarments on cold October nights, but Jack had chosen to go commando and so we were treated to the sight of his enormous penis swinging erratically as he struggled. "Jack, what am I going to do with you?" I snarled as we passed. "I'll think of something fun, Chrissie Lynn." He slammed the door. "Peeping Tinas." Kitten_ Chrissie Lynn didn't like me. Their moms generally don't, and so naturally I didn't like her. Plus there was something heated about her and Jack together. That hug! That was full body contact, no lean-in there, and they lingered, and no bra. And the way she was preening for Derrick. Lots of women did that towards my brother but he was a slut and so were they. And then at Jack's bedroom door... she stayed for a good look. I've seen his big cock before, I'm his girlfriend, but she's his mom. I'll bet she hasn't seen it since he was five, and I'll bet the sight of that monster gave her a start. But she did stay to look. And what did he mean by that comment about "something fun?" There's more here than meets the eye, methinks. Weird. But her wine was quality. Jack_ I felt kind of good in my mummy costume. My mom had made it for me about five years ago and it still barely fit., but it was even better that way. I felt sort of exposed, like I might burst out and that's the way I've always thought a mummy should feel. So my girl and my mom saw my dong out. Big deal. I'm so over being self-conscious about my attribute. If they're weird about it, they can just get over it. I was feeling big and half hard when I came back out to find Derrick giving candy to the kids. "Time for you to take over, Jack. I've got to make a run to the can... its down the hall?" "Go for it, dude." Chrissie Lynn_ I will say that Kitten looked pretty cute in a trashy sex pussy way when she came out of the bathroom with her own cat make-up completed and her wine glass half empty. She has pretty almond shaped eyes which she had highlighted in an exotic style. She drew little whiskers on her cheeks and a black spot on her nose. The leopard print dress fit her like a skin and her bra was half exposed and was more about lace than coverage. I saw no sign of a panty line so I assume those torn fishnets were it. Cute shoes with cat faces on the toes, though. I wouldn't have minded having a pair of those myself. I rummaged through my closet for a top. Finding what I wanted, I tossed it on the bed, followed by my kimono. Now for the right bra. She stopped at the door for an appraising look. I only had my tight black leather pants and stiletto heels on and not a stitch more. She took in an eyeful, "You look good for your age, Chrissie Lynn. You should come along to our party. I'll go help Derrick with the candy." "You look like the candy," I thought to myself and had another gulp of my wine. I was getting tipsy, thanks to that bastard Eric. That plus my own heartbreak probably accounted for my less the generous thoughts about my son's girl. I had my back to the door so I didn't realize she had left it open as I pulled the right bra out of the dresser. I had slipped the straps over my shoulders and adjusted the cups over my breasts when I heard a quiet presence enter the room. Jack. Reaching behind me I held the clips out. "Would you snap me up?" He slid quietly behind me and took the ends. Then with an expert shake he flipped the straps back off my shoulders and had my bra off in a wink. It fell to the floor at my feet and I giggled then leaned forward to pick it up. "You goof. Now is not the time." His hands gently held my waist as I leaned forward, conscious of my big knockers swinging forward heavily. As I stood up clasping my bra, his hands slipped around front and stroked my belly to come up under my boobs which settled on top of them. I closed my eyes even as my warm tit flesh kissed the backs of his hands. He turned up his hands to grasp their weight from the underside and then ran his hands up over my nipples while allowing my twins to sag back into place. His big hands hungrily kneaded my breasts, his fingers digging deeply in, pressing them up against my chest and consequently, pressing me up against his body. I wasn't surprised to find him hard. I was surprised he wasn't bigger, and by how much of my boobs he was able to grasp. I think my gasp was audible in the next room when he spoke, " You're a beautiful woman, Chrissie Lynn." Derrick. Derrick_ I slipped behind the door to Jack's room as Kitten came bouncing down the hall, and then tip-toed out to find the master bedroom. Ah, there was Chrissie Lynn now. Her back was to the door and she was stripped to the waist. Quietly I entered as she began putting on her bra. "No point in that," I thought. When she offered me the snaps, I knew what to do, and then reached around to take her warm soft breasts into my hands. The heat off of her body was intense. Her breathing was heavy, panting, really. And I could hear her whimper a little with pleasure. I still think its what she wanted me to do despite throwing me out. She turned around to face me, boobies quivering. "Derrick! This is inappropriate and wrong. Please leave my bedroom this minute." "Really? You're giving me a whole minute? A lot can happen in a minute." I grinned and admired her talents. "Go back and help with the candy, Derrick, and I'll be out when I'm decent. We'll just forget all about this." Well, the sight of her wobbling boobies and flushed cheeks was not something I'd quickly forget. Her nipples were hard and long with excitement. She made no effort to cover up and allowed me a good long look. I think she even straightened up a little, thrust 'em out. Jack's mom wasn't so different from her younger sisters. S he was definitely aroused at the prospect of Derrick the Shaft watching 'em bobble. "We won't forget about this. You liked it, Chrissie Lynn. You know you did. I know you did. And I assure you, I liked it to." Then it struck me, "Did you think I was Jack? " She slapped me, which set her boobies swinging wildly. "You're mistaken, Derrick. Now get out of here. Now!" Well, I had my answer, and I went back to find Kitten and Jack. Jack was a motherfucker, or at least he wanted to be. And Chrissie Lynn wanted him to be as well, even if she hadn't admitted it to herself just yet. We had much in common. Chrissie Lynn_ My god, what a night. Eric had dumped me and now Jack's roommate was putting the moves on me. And I let him! Had I? I wasn't sure. I consoled my self with the last of my wine, and convinced that I had properly given him the right about, put my bra on. Then I looked at the black corset and bustier I had selected for the evening and shrugged. I wasn't going to let that young punk ruin my Halloween fun. But when I saw how much of my boobs pillowed over the top, I put on a little black bolero jacket and applied my own cat make-up to match Kitten's. I took a deep breath and went out to join the kids. Jack_ My mom looked spectacular when she came back out to help with the candy. Kitten and Chrissie Lynn each complimented the other on her look, but said almost nothing to each other after that. Derrick kept leering at Chrissie Lynn, which seemed to irritate Kitten although my sweet mom didn't seem to notice. But I did get a lot of attention from Kitten who was flirty with me, smiled a lot, laughed at my stupid comments and made sure to rub up on me. The three of them started in on the wine again, but I was to be the designated driver so I held off. When it came time to go to the party, Derrick insisted that Chrissie Lynn come along and to my surprise, she agreed. But the party turned out to be something of a bust. About fifty people in a rented house, and the marijuana came out early so by 10 PM there was a lot of sitting around in a stupor or necking... fucking in the bedrooms... that sort of thing. My mom was ready to leave. Chrissie Lynn_ We were only at the 'party' for maybe an hour. The first half hour was dull, but the second proved to be eventful. At about 9:30, Derrick came on to me again. I was in the back yard, (they did have some lovely plantings), when he came up from behind. He had a drink in his hand, but even more, it was clear that he had inhaled. "That's one mighty fine caboose you got there, Chrissie Lynn. Jack sure is a lucky dog." I was instantly on edge. "What is that supposed to mean?" He mumbled something I couldn't catch, then tried to reach around my waist and kiss me. But I was more than ready for him this time, and pushed him off. "Don't touch me, Derrick, ever again." I barged past him and went back inside to the wasteland this party was becoming. I was furious, and joined a small group of kids huddled around the counter in the kitchen. Jack and Kitten were no where to be seen. When they passed a toke this time, I took a hit. Just one, but it did mellow me and I wandered off down a bedroom hall after a bit. Kitten_ I don't know where Jack had gotten himself too, but was a cool party and I was getting a nice mellow high when Derrick caught up to me in a black mood. That dumb bitch Chrissie Lynn had blown him off, and I knew my brother. He would cause trouble before the night was over if I didn't take charge of him. So I pulled him into an unused bedroom. Chrissie Lynn_ A voice from a nearby bedroom caught my attention. "Come here big boy. Its time for a little Kitten." The door wasn't really closed, and I could partially see in. Was Kitten seducing my son? Feeling like a pervert I crept in close. I could hear a rustling of clothes and what sounded like a zipper. "You want it ,sis? Have a mouthful, bitch." Derrick. Again. This kid was getting to be a problem. Did I want Jack to continue rooming with him? And Kitten... this didn't sound healthy. As these thoughts began to coalesce, Jack and some buddy of his came rolling down the hall, beer in one hand, pipe in the other. Jack winked at me as his buddy hit the door to the bedroom where Kitten and Derrick were doing... something. Before I could protest, the door was flung open and we stood there staring. Kitten was one her knees with her brother's cock sliding in and out of her mouth with measured rhythms. His eyes were closed and he had a look of bliss on his face. Between his cock and the smoke, I don't think he even knew he was being watched. She had good seal around his shaft and began moaning softly. Her eyes were closed, too and I think she must have been as high as he was. Jack_ Kitten pulled off of Derrick with a plop and began licking up and down his length, then she opened her eyes to see the three of us watching. My buddy grinned, "Can I have a turn?" Chrissie Lynn punched the kid, "That's Jacks' girlfriend." "Dude, is that true?" And I nodded, "And that's her brother, my roommate." "Dude, your girlfriend is sucking your roommate's cock, and he's also her brother? You down with this?" And he went laughing out the hall to announce it to the conscious world. At about that time, Derrick was able to come and sploshed his jism all over Kitten's face. She didn't try to gulp any. And Chrissie Lynn decided it was time to go. No shit it was time. I'd have left them right there, but we had come in Kitten's car, and she had the keys. Fortunately she had enough presence of mind to realize we had to go and helped us to get Derrick out to the car. He was barely coherent by now and had settled down some now that he'd had his orgasm. We made quite a spectacle as we passed through the living room. Pretty much everyone still alive stopped and stared. There were a few giggles and whispers, but I just pushed us through. I had Derrick from one side, and Jack carried the bulk of his weight with the other. Somehow Derrick still had enough awareness to try slipping his fingers into my cleavage. I still had the bustier on, and his arm was draped around my shoulders so his hand lay down across my chest. I felt his fingers foraging between my boobs. Some kid held the door open for us and grinned at the sight when we passed. I put my heel down on his foot, hard. "Sorry, sweetie." I smiled, "He's had a little too much." Chrissie Lynn's Candy Jack_ Out in the yard some smart-ass made a comment to Kitten about Derrick's cum that was still shiny on her chin and cheek, and she was on him in a furious instant. I had to go clock the dude, which left my mom sagging under Derrick's weight, but she didn't complain, and even winked at me once we had Derrick slumped in the back seat. I took the keys to drive and Chrissie Lynn took shotgun, while Kitten sat with Derrick in back. Chrissie Lynn_ It was a quiet ride home. Chrissie Lynn_ When we got home, I asked Kitten if she wanted to drive over to her parent's house with Derrick. Somehow I was not shocked by her confession, "Err, I'm sort of persona non grata around my house. " Could we just stay here tonight? Derrick won't be any problem, I'll see to it." "I've seen how you tend to him. Very well, but no hijinks out of you and don't plan on sleeping with my son tonight." "You can't keep Jack and me apart, Chrissie Lynn. Don't play jealous mother. I'm what he wants. I'm what he needs right now." Really? Jack_ I got Derrick out of the car and into the house while my mom and Kitten stayed out side for a nice conversation. I rummaged through his pockets and found his pipe. Shit. I was ready for this, and everyone else'd had a hit so my mom couldn't really object. I went to the back porch and lit up. My mom came out side and to my surprise, sat down and took a hit. Kitten came out and between the three of us, we finished it off. It had been a warm October, but still, it was late autumn and getting cool, so we went back inside. My mom went to her bedroom to change and Kitten and I sat on the sofa across from Derrick who was still slumped over in the easy chair. But grass makes Kitten horny and me stupid. She was starting to get amorous. Kitten_ Jack was mad at me. He didn't know about my special relationship with my brother, he didn't know about my job. I would have to tell him, but first I needed to reclaim his attentions and interest. Jacks' a nice kid and a regular guy, and I needed a regular guy in my life again. "Jack, aren't you uncomfortable in those mummy rags? Its time to get out of these. I began undressing him and the grass had made him docile enough, that he let me proceed. I began unwrapping and pulling off the costume starting with his pants. He started to smile and lifted his hips so I could get the costume out from under him. Slowly, his cock came into view. He really is magnificent, and I should know... I've sucked and fucked a metric ton of them. I felt his hand on my shoulder as I put my hand around his meat. It was warm. "Hi big guy. Miss me?" I asked, playing the tease. His pants were still around his thighs, but I had enough of the goods to stir his interest. I felt his hand slip off my shoulder and down to my breast. He began reaching into my bra to cop the tit there. "Hey tiger, that feels good, want some?" I pulled the cap sleeves of my dress off my shoulders and then slipped the bra straps off as well. Jack made a fumbling effort to tug my dress down farther and then confined him self to stroking the lacy bra material. He found my nipple and thumbed it. "Hold on a minute , Jack." I pulled my dress down to my waist and unclipped my bra, getting my boobs out for him. "I brought his hand back to my right breasts for a feel, and reached back down to grip his cock. He had thickened and stiffened a little, but I still really hadn't gotten him charged up they way I needed. Evidently the hits didn't effect him the way they did me. I was getting hot, and he was in a magical dope haze of sensations. "Sense this," I thought and bent over his lap to kiss his dick. He continued to fondle my breast with one hand and stroked my hair with the other. I went from kissing up and down his length to taking his head into my mouth. I'm a pro. I make porno movies, and Derrick knows it. I blow him so he'll shut up about it. When he gets rejected by some chick, which happens more often then he pretends, I have to take care of him. Jack doesn't know this, he thinks I was a virgin, like him, when we met. After tonight I will have to tell him, but first, I have to reclaim his interest, and let him know that I actually do care for him. But I digress. I'm a pro, and I can deep throat with the best of them, and I can handle Jack. But he's a load. And he fires a mighty load of spunk, too, and that's what I wanted out of him tonight, and I didn't care if his mom knew, or watched, or if Derrick did. Screw 'em! So I took more of him into my mouth got him all wet and moved down to between his knees to really go to work on him, and he was beginning to respond. Steamy hot music filled the air, and it intensified my own sensations of sucking his cock, and the meaty taste of him. Music? Chrissie Lynn was standing backlit in the doorway watching us. It was the second time tonight she had caught me with a dick in my mouth. Well, she can watch with envy if she wants, or go suck Derrick. This cock was mine. Our eyes locked for a moment, and then I bent back to my task and let her watch while I made her son's cock disappear. Jack_ "Jack." "Jack." I don't know how many times I heard my name before it seeped into my consciousness. I was drowning in the wonderful feeling of a mouth lavishing love on my boy. Then I recognized the voice. It was my mom. My mom. And my dick was getting sucked. It wasn't getting real hard yet, and I was in no hurry for it too. I was just enjoying the moment. "This isn't working, Kitten. He's had too much. You may as well get up." The mouth left my cock, and it felt cool as the air hit my wet skin. "ooh..." I heard myself say as I stretched and thrust my cock out for all to watch. I opened my eyes. Chrissie Lynn. Kitten. They were standing over my checking out my half flopping dong. I looked over and saw Derrick still crashed in the armchair. Aaah, he was going to miss the show. I tried to stand up, but my pants were around my knees and it was awkward. I stumbled trying to walk over to Chrissie Lynn and my hand reached out and grasped her shirt. She was impossibly soft underneath and as the flesh gave way I recognized her breast. She had taken her bra off and put the kimono back on. As she reached out to steady me, I looked up into my mom's beautiful face with her gorgeous smile, and I loved her all over again. My dong was hanging out and I felt a surge of interest there as well. My guy was trying to say,"Hi!" Chrissie Lynn After the grass I was feeling good and mellow and not really angry with Kitten. It wasn't her fault that Derrick had been a dick, and I couldn't begrudge her affection for Jack. I was ready to relax and get out of this silly bustier and tight pants and slip into something more comfortable, as they say. I stripped out of my clothes and took a short shower and got the make-up off. Then I pulled on a pair of loose drawstring pants and my kimono. I felt good and relaxed and comfortable in my own home. And horny. I realized only then that I was getting very horny. Walking in on Kitten with her head between Jack's legs actually had me salivating and I felt a clench deep in my belly. So I put the music on. A tango, actually. Very steamy and hot. And I watched quietly as Kitten tried to get Jack hard without much success. After a few moments of this, she looked up at me and then went back to her job sucking Jack's cock with renewed intensity. "This isn't working, Kitten. He's had too much. You may as well get up." I couldn't tell if she was in a huff or not. She did seem to glare at me, but sat back and watched without interferring while Jack roused himself and stumbled towards me. He fell forward grabbed at my kimono, brushing my boob. Immediately his cock began to show signs of life. Kitten watched suspiciously. "Oh jeez, he's getting a hard on for his mom" Jack was attempting to wrap his arms around me now, but I held back at a little distance. "Help me get him out of these pants before he falls down, Kitten." She slid up behind him and began tugging his pants off. He looked down at himself and giggled. Jack_ So there I was trying to feel up my mom's boobs and my girlfriend was pulling my pants down around my ankles and I looked down. What a boner! I stepped out of my pants and into my mom's loving arms, and I kissed her. My bone was hard against her soft cotton pants and the silk kimono which kind of fell across it teasingly. My hard on was nestled in her clothes and pressed against her belly. Her big soft impossible breasts mashed up against my chest. Her breathing accelerated and her heart was pounding. My mom's lips came to mine and parted softly. Her tongue flickered out at me, a touch. Then her lips were full against mine and as soft it seemed as her wonderful boobs. She filled my mouth with her kiss and all was right again. I stepped out of my pants and felt gentle hands running up my legs and thighs to my ass and then Kitten pressed herself to my back. My mom broke our kiss to lean back and look at me with eyes warm and glowing. She had her arms about my waist and from here was able to begin pulling my mummy shirt up over my head. I was so high by that point that when Chrissie Lynn began to pull Jack's shirt off I helped. This whole scene was so intensely erotic... it was like what we sometimes tried to do in my movies, but never came close to this. Jack was weaving on his feet and putty in our hands. It was clear to me now that there was enormous love between mother and son, and in the wisdom of the grass, it seemed important and profound and I just wanted to share in it. I wanted to help Chrissie Lynn seduce her son and there was no way I was going to miss it. Pulling his shirt over his head, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and kissed the back of his neck. Chrissie Lynn pulled her kimono off her shoulders in a slow strip tease for Jack. Chrissie Lynn_ Jack was always fascinated with my boobs. He's a guy. So I so slowly began slipping off my top, gradually exposing myself for his benefit. He gulped and stared and his dick pressed more firmly against me. He started trying to help but I slapped his hand away and slipped my right arm of of the sleeve hile still (barely) preserving my modestly. Then Kitten joined in. She had been lavishing kisses on his neck and reaching over his shoulders to trace her fingers lightly across his chest. But then she reached out and slipped my kimono off my left shoulder and slipped her hand down to run it across my boob. Jack shivered and began rubbing his cock against me. I let Kitten continue to undress me. I was now half exposed, and she reached both hands into my kimono and cupping my breasts she squeezed them like she knew what felt good, and pulled them out into Jacks' view. I pressed myself close to Jack, tit flesh to his bare skin and reached behind him to stroke Kitten's back and then reach between her and Jack to find the breasts she had been pressing against his back. I tried to give them the same tender treatment she had given me. To my satisfaction, Kitten moaned softly and began sinking to her knees, kissing Jack backside as she descended. As she sank, so did I, arriving at the plum head of his cock slightly ahead of her first nibbles at his ass cheeks. I kissed the head of my son's cock, and planted sloppy wet kisses on his shaft as Kitten and I settled to our knees around this young man we loved. Together we caressed his body while our mouths offered the oral worship to we craved. Kitten reached around to cup Jack's balls while I stuffed my mouth with his meat. I slipped my hand behind him and between his ass cheeks to spread him wide. Together we worked his delicate regions and the Kitten joined me in kissing and devouring his cock. There was plenty to go around. Kitten_ Jack was weaving by now. In unspoken consent we stood and guided him back to Chrissie Lynn's big bed. He lay on his back and opened his eyes as his mom and I finished undressing. I'm tiny and shaved and pretty muscular. Chrissie Lynn is tall with broad hips and long well made legs. Professionally I'd have to say, she is hot. Long slim waist, and really great boobs, if you like them big. A lot of guys go for the long nipples and wide areolas. Her only flaw was that broken nose of hers, which could be fixed. I don't know why she didn't do it. Then I went for his cock and Chrissie Lynn sat on his face. Well, she kind of hovered over him, facing me and teasingly settled her sex over his mouth. He was grasping for her and tonguing her with a ferver he never had for me. It was making his cock larger and larger though and, well, I like a challenge. Jack eating me out is an incredible experience. I recommend it to all you girls out there. The first time he kissed my pussy back at the lake last summer, he was carried away by passion and love. The passion was still there, but I think Kitten must have taught him a lot, because he had technique now and understood how to build to a climax. Or maybe I was just high. Either way, he took my breath away. So did Kitten, because she could do what I could not, which was to deep throat Jack down to the balls. I watched in amazement as my son's huge cock disappeared into his girlfriend's mouth. There was passion there, and I could see that she loved having him in her. She moaned while she sucked him, and worked his length and girth in slowly, in a rythmic way, deeper and deeper into her. When finally every square centimeter of his manhood was shoved into her mouth, she let him out as slowly, and finally released him with a loud plop and a long string of drool from her lips to his rod. I envied her. "That was amazing, Kitten. I can't do that. He's just too big for me." And then she went down for more. So, I impressed Chrissie Lynn, I guess, but it was she who had gotten him this hard. There was no doubt about it. She had delibrately and knowingly provoked this monster erection out of him. Jack's big, but this was record for him as far as I could tell. He had a rock hard no shit bone for his mom. And she wanted it! Her eyes were glued to the sight of his big dinker as we played bury the bone in my throat. I suck my own brother. That's no secret now. But its different. I do it to keep him in line and both of us out of trouble. Its extortion or bribery and not from love. With Chrissie Lynn and Jack, it was love and I couldn't get between that. I pulled up off of him and took a long slithery slurp down the underside of his shaft, then looked up at Chrissie Lynn and smiled. "I think he's ready for you." Love. I guess, but the look in her eye was lust, straight up, pure and simple. She needed to be fucked. Jack_ Bet you thought I had passed out. Nah, I was enjoying every second of this. I hadn't realized how much I had missed my mom's touch, her scent, the weight and incredible softness of her breasts, the sweet musk of her long petaled pussy. My tongue and her clit had a warm family reunion. My mom's mouth on my dong is special, but Kitten really knows how to suck dick. I don't know where she learned it. Just a natural I guess. But now I wanted my mom. It had been so long and I was so hot for her and I frankly forgot that Kitten was even there once she got off my boy. I lay on my back as Chrissie Lynn prowled over my body like a great cat. Well, a great cat with big swinging boobs that grazed my face and tickled my bone and mashed back up against my chest as she crawled around and around me in hungry anticipation and finally settled on top of me, her mouth pressed against mine in a kiss that consumed me. My mom wanted me bad! And she had me and didn't fuck around taking what she wanted. She wiggled up (that felt great) and settled her hot slippery twat around the head of my dick (that felt better) and had my length inside her before I knew it. She sobbed and gave a little yelp. I lunged up into her and we found our rhythm and we fucked for ages. Y'know, the dope. It draws you into the moment and you never want to let it go and so we fucked and fucked and fucked. Kitten said it was for about a half an hour. I dunno. She said she went out for a glass of water and to check on Derrick, and whe she came back, I was on top and later we were on the floor and then up against a wall, and finally back on the bed with my mom on top like when we started when climaxed as one. Chrissie Lynn was shuddering and gasping as my stem burst open and flooded her sex with my love. She lay on me quivering and panting for some time, then seemed to fall asleep. I lay awake for only a moment longer . I felt comforted having her on top of me. Chrissie Lynn Jack's romancing of my pussy plus the sight of Kitten's greedy enjoyment of his cock sent me over the edge. I had to have my son in my arms again. Kitten kindly offered to step aside for us, but it wouldn't have mattered, because Jack was as hungry for me as I was for him. I wasn't wearing my cat costume any more, but the tigress was in heat and I played cat 'n' mouse over him, letting my low swinging breasts brush against I his body to excite him. It excited me as well. My nipples tingled at the touch, and I dropped for a moment to let their weight rest on him and then off and swinging, brushing, teasing and bouncing off his cock until I couldn't stand it any longer and lay on him. I kissed him and was enflamed. I devoured his mouth. I wanted my tongue in him as desparately as I wanted his cock in me and I wasn't in a mood to be patient. Once again, I needed Jack to fuck me. He fucked me for days and left me a sobbing, exhausted mess. Kitten Wow. I mean I did have to leave the room for a minute there to check on Derrick (still out) and get some water and pee. So I missed a little of the action but I saw plenty and it about wore me out just watching. I had to finger myself and hump a pillow. I searched Chrissie Lynn's drawers looking for a vibrator or dildo or something, but she lived pretty tame it seemed, except for what I was watching. If I smoked cigarettes, I'd be smoking now. Instead, I went out back to come down. Just... wow. Derrick God, some ruckus woke me. A screaming woman, loud panting. Was I still at the party? Some chick must have seen my magic wand and come on the spot. No. I still had my pants on. I needed a breath of air and stepped out front. Where was everybody? Passed out so early? Bunch of light weights. Barely past midnight, the night was young. I went back in and wandered down the hall. Chrissie Lynn's room. Maybe she finally was ready to admit what she needed. I looked in. Oh yeah! Sprawled out and wide open... is that Jack under her? What the—? I went in for a closer look. She was on her belly , face down on top of Jack and neither had a stitch of clothing on. What a pussy! Look at those long lips. I leaned in for a sniff. That bud is long and red and rosey and... dripping cum. Jack! Have you been fucking your mother? Damn. Kitten would never let me eat her after she'd been with you. What a cream pie! This is too good to pass up. Chrissie Lynn, make way for loverboy! I dropped my pirate pants and pulled my prick out of my panties. Eric I was out and about, and I thought I needed to talk to Chrissie Lynn and explain things to her. I had never meant for Lisa to bring little Amanda by here, but before I knew it here we were. There was nothing I could do about it. The door was open. This seemed odd. I walked up and knocked. No response. Then I heard muffled noises from inside the house. Shit. I entered carefully and followed the noises down the hall towards a place I had known. Chrissie Lynn's bedroom. The door was open and there he was. Chrissie Lynn's Candy "God damn!" I hollered. Kitten Somebody was in the house. I heard a man yelling and raced in to see some lug standing at the door to Chrissie Lynn's bedroom and I just jumped him. From behind. Caught him totally unawares. I knocked him over, it was so unfair. Fuck him. I'm a girl, and even though I know kung fu, I'm a little girl and I'll take whatever advantage I can get. We rolled into the room and he was grabbing at me and I looked up and just wilted. My brother just had to take something beautiful and fuck it up. Chrissie Lynn I was a dream cloud of lapping at my pussy and it felt good ,/i>and then there was a holler of a man's voice of Eric and then a shreik and a thud and I woked up to... " Goddamit Derrick! Get off! Get your goddamm tongue out of my goddamm pussy and oh god, you've got cum on your mouth!" Jack's cum. Used cum. Jack_ So this was sort of unbelievable. Kitten was sitting on some guy I never saw before and Derrick was getting up from the bed with his face all shiney from slurping on my spunk straight from Chrissie Lynn's twat, and his pants were around his ankles and his hard-on was poking from... A pair of pink panties! Chrissie Lynn was in the sort of spate you didn't want to be around for, and Kitten looked furious and disgusted and about ready to break down, I thought. I know how the bread is buttered, I'd better follow suit. Chrissie Lynn It took fifteen minutes to sort out once I put some clothes on. I had to tell Eric it was over but it didn't require much persuasion, I think he was pretty disgusted, but so was I. Fuck him. Kitten finally copped to her porn movie career, and Jack took it pretty well I thought. She had been sharing oral sex with her brother so he'd keep things on the down low, but I suspected that was over.She seemed to really care for Jack though and wanted a real relationship. I don't know, They'll have to talk when they get back to school. She's maybe a little too old for him, but actually a sweet girl underneath the edge. Smart too. She's planning to start her Master's in Anthropology next year. Everyone was just disgusted with Derrick the Shaft. Not so much because he wore ladies undies and ate creampies, but because he did it without permission. Those panties were Kitten's. He dropped out of school the following week. Turns out he'd been flunking classes, and he'd be dead socially anyway, once word got out, and his social life was all he had. I think he's still in counseling. Jack had sense enough to shut up and stay out of it. He and Kitten spent some time talking, but she needed to get Derrick home. He was in tears as the whole mess sank in on him. She loved him. Even if it was a twisted relationship, he was still her brother. Kitten and I had a few moments as well, I told her I'd get Jack back to school and not to worry. I told her I hoped they'd work it out, but inside me... I don't know. She said she hoped that one day she'd have a relationship asclose as mine and Jack's. What was that supposed to mean? When it was finally just the two of us, I found Jack sitting on the porch munching Halloween candy. Jack My head was spinning so I was eating candy. Simple things. "Are we right, Chrissie Lynn?" Are we supposed to be... like we are?" "I think so, Jack. What do you think?" "Kitten and Derrick, that was just so messed up." "That's not us, Jack. Kitten and Derrick ,are messed up. They have a lot of work to do, but she really cares for you, Jack. You can help her if you want to." "Its not that simple." "No. I suppose not. Lets go to bed, its cold out here and I want to get warm. We can talk there: we have all night." Chrissie Lynn_ So we went to bed... ... and Jack had me all night.