1 comments/ 21537 views/ 13 favorites Fall Folly Ch. 02 By: writesformary You might want to read the first part if you haven't. http//www.literotica.com/s/fall-folly If not I think they stand alone. Yes all are over 18 they always are in my stories. ***** Melani felt sick to her stomach and revulsion at herself instead of the afterglow of a good orgasm. She had just masturbated to her nude son while he masturbated under the outdoor shower. Her shame quickly turned to anger at him for being that perverse to jack off in a public place. She wanted to go tell him off and tell him how terrible it was but she couldn't without telling him she was watching him. She was angry at him, angry at herself for watching him and touching herself, even though she didn't know it was him until it was all over. Melani was flushed bright red from head to toe, not in orgasmic bliss this time but in rage and confusion. Even in all her denials when she saw her sons face she felt another and maybe the best jolt of joy and she wasn't even touching herself there. Still nude Melani felt chilled to the bone and now nauseous again. Running from the room to her bathroom she nearly tripped on her robe laying on the floor and forgot to close the door completely as she raced out to find the toilet in her bedroom so she could be sick. Melani had missed the tail end of the mud caked boys conversation where Blake told Robert that he was kinda nervous about taking a shower outside and Robert let him use the shower in the mudroom while he took the pool shower. Robert knew it was private, well except for the view from the guest room but nobody was ever in there. Robert stepped under the water and stripped off his shorts at the same time. He was glad this was Florida and he could do this most of the year. If he could get away with it he would shower out here all the time, he liked the way if felt to be outside naked. He began remembering last June when he and his Dad had put the shower in. His Mom had wanted the shower in pool house but his Dad didn't want to break up the concrete floor to put in a drain and increase the cost. The hard part was the trenching for the water lines. His Dad was cheap and didn't want to rent an excavator to cut the trench so Robert Spent all Day Saturday digging from the garage and running the water lines to the shower. Hot on one side of the trench and the cold on the other. Fortunately his dad used PVC flexible pipe so that had all that done in one day. Sunday they built the shower frame,installed the drain, and put the privacy wall along the pool house wall. A weather front moved in that afternoon making finally connecting the shower impossible in the frequent thunderstorms. So Monday morning he was outside finishing the shower for his Dad. It was almost finished the task and was still tinkering with getting the shower head adjusted right when he heard the scrapping of pool furniture across the concrete pool deck. Looking up over the wall he saw his mother lining up her pool side lounger for the optimum sun exposure. He guessed she was out for the sun because she was wearing a bathing suit he had never seen her wear before. Instead of her normal Mom one piece she was wearing a very skimpy thing bikini. From behind Robert could see the toned tightness of her thighs and ass with it rounded shape with little indentations. At first he ducked behind the wall blushing a bright red. He did not want his Mom to know he was there. He knew she would be so embarrassed. When he knocked the pipe wrench over and it clattered across the wooden floor he cringed in fear and froze waiting to hear his mother call out "Who's there?" Instead he heard nothing except birds chirping and the wind in the tree branches. Peeking over the wall he looked at his mother who was now laying on the lounger face down away from him. Her left foot was slightly bouncing to a tune that playing in her head, literally. Robert saw she had her MP3 player with the ear buds in her ears. Relieved Robert went back and finished the shower installation. About 20 minutes later Robert was done, the tools in the tool pouch, and the shower worked perfectly. It wasn't designed for full naked bathing shower so it was only enclosed on 3 sides. It was meant to let people wash off the pool chemicals when they were done swimming. Robert peeked back over the privacy wall and was relieved to see his mother had her head turned away from him toward the back fence. What he also saw made him gasp and freeze in place. Her legs now raised at the knee with her calves bent back over her thighs. Her calves were crossed and she appeared to be doing some kind of exercises as the muscles in her calves, thighs, and ass flexed. Robert had seen enough internet porn to know that his Mom was masturbating. Her left hand was hidden underneath her and her right arm was was grasping the top of the lounger, the ear buds still in her ears. Robert continued to stare, watching the ass flex and hump slightly shaking the lounger. He could just hear her breath getting more rapid. Without realizing it his hand had dipped into his board shorts and was already stroking his already raging hard erection. Melani had saw the sunshine that day and wanted to take advantage of it to work in her tan for her upcoming cruise with her husband. Walking through the house she called out to her children to find out what they were up to. Not getting an answer she was concerned at first but then remembered both had summer jobs and were probably at work. 19 year old Shelly had a job as a lifeguard at the local pool and her newly graduated 18 year old son Robert had a job at the local big box store. Looking back into the backyard she double checked the pool making sure no one was around. The coast was clear so she walked back to her bed room and stripped off her pajamas and dug out the yellow bikini she was going to wear on the cruise. The patches of cloth that was the top barley covered her nipples and did nothing to restrain her C cup breasts. The thin cord of the thong slide between her ass cheeks and the thin swath of cloth covering her vajayjay showed a little to much of her strawberry blond pubic hair. She kept it trimmed but needed to neat it up. Stepping into the bathroom she grabbed the scissors, razor, shaving soap, oil, towels, and pen. Turning on the hot water she was all set. Taking the ball point pen she marked her skin just below where the cloth covered her before taking it off. She sat on the vanity, one her her long legs from her 5 foot 9 inch frame rested easily on the floor while the other propped over the top of the sink spreading her legs over the sink. Melani rinsed her pubic hair with the hot water before she began to trim away. Melani loved looking at her vagina in the mirror, something she discovered during college. To her it reminded her of a tropical flower. On a whim she decided, "What the hell!" and off came all the hair. Now looking at her totally hairless vaj.. no it was not vajayjay anymore it, was sexy and aroused, so now it was her pussy. Taking her finger she scooped up the pearl of liquid that had formed on the bottom of her lips while she had pull and shaved. Using that finger she touched her clit now standing up in and attention peeking out of its little hood. One, two, three, "Owwww Myyyyyyyyy Goddddddd!" she groaned and she shook against the wall and mirror in orgasm. Her breath returning to normal she leaned her head against the mirror looking at herself blushing at her wantoness. She couldn't believe she had just masturbated in the middle of the day. She had been getting more and more aroused over little things lately. Her husband had even started to complain about her wanting to much sex. Sighing Melani slid off the counter sliding the bikini on before popping in her ear buds and turned on her MP3 player before padding out to the pool in her bare feet. She didn't bother with a cover up with everyone at work. She would never wear anything this revealing with her kids around. She usually wore her one piece, not like that slut Angela Everetts who showed up at the last pool party in an almost as slutty bikini. Melani positioned her lounger and herself for the best sun as she remembered Angela getting toasted on the rum punch and making little comments about Robert when she didn't think Melani was listening. She saw how her husband and Robert reacted to Angela's D cup tits as they tried to spill out of the topandhHer round ass pushed out from the confines of her bikini. Not quite a thong, there was little covering the cheeks of her ass. Where Melani was tight and toned Angela was round and full but not fat. When she walked the cheeks of her ass vibrated with muscle not jiggly fat. Where Melani was blonde and tan Angela had fiery red hair and pale freckled skin that require copious amounts of sun block. When Angela had pulled her foot up onto her chair allowing the bikini bottom to gap open momentarily both Melani and Robert had noticed she shave completely. Angela's comments angered Melani a a Mom wanting to protect her son but she knew he was handsome from the way all the girls fawned over him and Angela's son Blake. Laying in the hot sun with her favorite soft songs in her ear she let her mind begin to wander about Blake. The comments Angela made about Robert were the same things Melani wanted to do to her 18 year old neighbor. As Melani daydreamed about taking the young virile blonde into her hands, then her mouth, then allowing him to do the same to her before she decided to mount him and ride him until she was exhausted. She had untied her Bikini top and now her nipples scrapped against the rough fabric of the lounger adding to her arousal. Crossing her legs at the calf while laying face down she began to flex her thighs together. She had always been able to cum that way it had been her first way to masturbate. As her thighs flexed and her nipples scrapped against the material Melani had no idea Robert was watching her. If she had she would have freaked out. Instead she had vision of Blake's well muscled chest and shoulders along with his well defined abs lifting under her as she would ride him. Her hand slid under her and the other grabbed the top of the lounger while she dreamed of those cornflower blue eyes and sly grin knowing he would be smiling at her as she drove her self against him. Before she knew it her orgasm was on her again her hips flexing rocking and bending the lounger. Her gasps and groans low as she tried to be quiet since she was outside and the nastiness of masturbating outside made it more powerful. Melani rocked against the lounger flexing and bending it almost to the breaking point as her ass rose and feel. Her teeth biting into her lower lip pinching a scream into a series of grunts as she rode to rocket into the sky before falling into the blackness of unconsciousness. Robert was stoking so hard and fast at his mothers almost naked ass flexing in front of him. He was in awe of the power in her body as he watched the lounger bend and bounce under her. Her moans and then finally the grunts of suppressed passion spurred on his stroking as his hand was a blur. He didn't care it was his mother, all he saw was a beautiful well muscled tanned ass and legs in obvious orgasm in front of him. The shoots the came out of his cock came from behind his balls as he felt the spasms start. One, two spurts against the privacy wall then Robert fell to his knees and bent over shooting the other ropes of cum onto the deck. Fall Folly Ch. 03 As all ways all sexual participants are over 18. ***** Robert felt the last spurt leave the end of his still hard cock as he held on to the shower pipe. He looked across the top of the privacy fence like he could actually see his mother there masturbating like she did earlier in the summer. That started a change in Robert, he finally started seeing his mother as a sexual being not just Mom. His friends had joked about her athletic and muscled build and her being a MILF but not too often because he had punched Jimmy Merritt in the face when he came out said he wanted to fuck Melani. Now Robert saw it to and still wasn't sure what to make of it. Not that he didn't like older women. Hell he was 18 and continuously horny especially now that his girlfriend had decided to go out of state to college. He liked pretty much all women and anyone who would allow him to mess around if he hadn't promised Alyssa. He and Alyssa had did something sexual almost daily since they started dating last winter. Now he was stuck masturbating to images of Angela Everetts Tits and his Mom's tight ass since he had promised Alyssa to stay true to her. A surge of panic gripped Robert as he thought he saw the curtains in the guest room move from the corner of his eye. He jerked the towel in front of him and eyed the window as his heart pounded from the fear of being caught rather than the orgasm he had just had. Robert watched the curtain as he wrapped the towel around himself. His cock now deflated like a balloon let loose to fly across the room. Finally a sense of ease came across him as he realized he was just imagining it. Stopping by the pool house he grabbed another towel for Blake and walked across the yard. He tried the mudroom door thinking Blake would have locked it but he didn't. Pushing open the door he saw the other boy bent over the shower with his ass up in the air as he was attempting to wash the rest of the mud down the drain. Robert noticed Blake didn't have any tan lines and the roundness of the naked ass had his cock starting to swell a bit. Robert wasn't gay but it seems like anything would get him hard these days. Hell he couldn't say if offered that he would bury his cock in the other boy's asshole. Especially since he could see it wink and flex between the cheeks as Blake moved around the tub. In order to cover his embarrassment Robert rolled the towel up and the proceeded to pop Blake on the cheek of his ass leaving a read mark as the boy stood up and howled. He turned quickly allowing his cock and balls to flap as he did. Robert had seen them before, in the locker room at school and just a few minutes ago in the front yard when Blake got his pants pulled down. So he didn't stare, instead he threw the towel at him and chided him for not locking the door. After all what if Melani had walked in! Blake motioned to the door into the housed before saying "I locked it, didn't want your Mom catch me naked in the shower." Blake had lied of course, oh he did lock the door, but he would have loved for Melani Souza to find him naked in the shower and join him. She had been a masturbation fantasy of his ever sense he started to do it. Between her and his Mom and sometimes the thought of both of them together would get him shooting ropes of cum all over the place. The contrast of the two women was just sexy. Melani was tall lithe and medium curves while his mother was shorter but had fuller curves. Blake knew Robert had the same thoughts about Angela that he did. He has saw how his neighbor and classmate would watch his mother out of the corner of his eyes or more blatantly when he thought no one was looking. Blake sometimes felt a little guilty about masturbating thinking about his mother but never had guilt when thinking about fucking Melani. Robert asked "Want me to go grab you some shorts to borrow." Blake had just knotted the towel around his waist when he replied "Naw, it's only two house over, plus I might give Mrs. Pennington a thrill." Amanda Pennington was the neighbor between the Everetts and Souza's. She had been there for a few years before her divorce last year. Since then she had been almost ogling the young boys as they would walk back and forth in front of her house. Blake though she might have been cute if she had lost about 50 pounds. She had red hair and green eyes and was all rounded but overweight. Robert was thinking he could bounce on that like a trampoline. But then again Blake's girlfriend was still around and he was getting laid regularly, so he could afford to be picky. Blake turned to walk out the door and go home but not before punching Robert in the arm. Sprinting out the door he called out over his shoulder "That's for popping my ass!" Robert let him go thinking "Shit I get much hornier and I will be popping that ass." Blake stopped his run at the end of the driveway but the damage was already done. The knot of the towel had swung around to the front before coming loose and allowed a split to from between his legs. No one on the street would see it but from dead on they might be able to see his package. That little perverse thrill made Blake swell a bit as he walked home. Amanda Pennington had just picked her naked form up off the couch in her living room. Her marathon masturbation session had just ended a few minutes before. Like Melani Souza she had been watching the boys get all sweaty and rubbing against each other playing basketball and then wrestling in the yard. Unlike Melani she didn't get a shower show. From the corner of her window she even got to see the show of Blake's penis and balls on display when the boy pulled his pants down during the basketball shot. That lead to her pulling her nipples as they rolled around her DD cup tits while she humped the arm of the leather couch. Amanda had come 3 times that way her pussy mashing the arm of the couch while she buried her face in the back of it with her fingers pulling and pinching her nipples before she finally fell over onto the couch exhausted. Now picking herself up off the couch she thought she should go take a shower when she saw Blake running down the Souza's driveway dressed only in a towel, that was coming undone. The towel never completely came off but did gape open and as Blake walked by with his balls and cock in the breeze Amanda had one hand buried in her pussy and the other lifted her tit and nipple to her mouth as she sucked and fingered herself to another orgasm behind the cover of the lace curtains. Picking herself off the floor this time Amanda was immediately depressed even after 4 orgasms in one morning. They were self-caused orgasms over 18 year old boys who would never want her 36 year old body. Amanda knew she was overweight, hell her ex threw that up in her face the last 3 years they were married before the divorce. She had a bit of a belly but it made her tits large DD cup size. Her ass was round but she knew the young boys with their tight assed girlfriends would never look at her. In despair she pulled the ice cream out of the freezer and say naked at the kitchen bar and ate away. Robert unlocked the mudroom door and walked through the house to his room wrapped only in the towel. As he got to the hallway to turn to go to his room he saw the door to the guest room was slightly ajar. Remembering his early fear about getting caught he pushed the door open slowly and his breath caught in his throat when he saw his mother's robe laying in the floor. At first he started to panic but then he got mad. His mother had just chastised him a few weeks ago about personal privacy after his sister and her friends had complained that Robert was ogling them while they were at the pool. Her she was yelling at him and she was doing the same thing. Roberts temper was one of his downfalls. One of the things that kept him from getting the sports scholarship to the big college across the state. He never thought about the fact he was masturbating outside. He was just royally pissed that his mother had spied on him after yelling at him. Grabbing her robe off the floor he walked across the house to his mother's room. Her scent wafting of the robe and into his nose as he walked. Melani had climbed into the large tiled shower with the hopes of washing the morning and guilt away. The water jets splashed out from the sides as well as the top of the shower. It was large enough for two people to move around with a small bench along the back wall. It had no door or curtain but the shower was deep enough to keep most of the water in. Melani had scrubbed herself almost raw with the loofa sponge trying to wash away her guilt. The jets of warm water hitting her breasts and groin as she turned did little to calm her stimulation. So she tried to force the picture of Robert out of her mind with thoughts of making love to her husband but that was a week choice considering the lack of physical contact they have had as of late. Then she fantasized about Blake. Thinking about the well-muscled tanned body of her 18 year old neighbor seemed to work. Melani was able to push the thought of Robert stroking his cock under the outside shower with one of Blake doing the same thing in here with her. She dreamed he would be looking at her hungrily one hand sliding up and down the length of the young Adonis's penis. In her mind he began to tell her what to do. Blake would say, "Rub your nipples" and Melani would. Blake whispered hoarsely "Rub your pussy." And she did. Melani dreamed he stepped forward and began caressing her body, her hands and the warm water jets taking the place of Blake's strong fingers. She turned letting the water wash over her until a jet hit her right on the clit making her gasp. Letting her fingers and water caress her Melani moved closer allowing the jet to hit harder on her clit causing massive stimulation. As she did felt the other jet across from the one on her pussy hit her ass. In her mind it was Blake's fingers rubbing her clit, caressing her ass making her moan and gasp in joy. Robert had pushed open his mother's dark bedroom door without thinking what was on the other side. He heard the shower running but in his angry state it didn't make him think about her being naked. The bedroom was dark from the blackout curtains that his mother enjoyed because she liked to sleep pass sun up and sunlight woke her up. But the bathroom was well lit from the skylight located in the middle of the room. Melani never shut her bathroom door and as Robert passed the end of the bed he had a view straight into the shower and his now nude mother masturbating with her head thrown back, fingers rubbing her nipples and her humping the shower jet in front of her. Robert stopped in shock, his anger now washed away in confusion. Like the time by the pool his first reaction was to not get caught and he started to back away. Realizing his mother could not see into the darkened bedroom he stopped. His original reason for coming in, back to his mind again. If she could watch him why couldn't he watch her was his rationalization. So he did. Robert watched as his mother pinched her nipples and flexed her hips into the water stream in front of her. He looked over her long lithe body. He memorized the swell of her breasts and the way her stomach flattened out before the skin flared out over her hips. He gasped as he realized she had no hair there but then chastised himself for making noise. Fortunately for him Melani had her head under the shower stream at the time and missed it. Robert dropped the towel and began stroking his cock which was now as hard as an iron bar. Robert would stroke his cock in time to the movement of his mother's hips against the water jet. Slow at first then more quickly. He watched as Melani dropped one hand from her breast and moved to her ass parting the well sculpted cheek to allowing the second water jet to splash of her asshole. He jerked in stimulation as she gasped and began working her ass and clit on the water jets. Melani had no clue Robert was there, if she had would she have stopped? On and on her dream progressed with Blake rubbing her pussy and now her asshole. She wasn't big into anal penetration but she enjoyed playing with her ass and having it played with. In her mind Blake rubbing her pussy and licking her ass. Then licking her pussy and rubbing her ass. She wanted the young boy in her so she raised one leg propping it up on the shower bench. Taking him in her arms she let him enter her as she was standing his arms around her. That thought brought a moaning groan from her that almost made Robert climax right there when in conjunction with the thought of Blake's cock entering her body Melani slid two fingers into her pussy. Melani kept thrusting and letting the water bounce off her clit climbing to the top of the climax cliff. But no matter what she couldn't reach the top. She was hung up not able to go over the edge and unwilling to stop. In her mind Blake tells her, "You need a little help." And then another set of hands began caressing her, another set of strong male hands. Melani had never had a threesome but she had fantasies of being between to young hard studs who did nothing but pleasure her. Two men who would caress her, lick her and then slid their hard cocks into her until she was a wilted heap on the bed. This time she wanted to be doubly penetrated like she has saw on an internet video last week. Two young men were laying on either side of an older woman, one sawing in and out of her vagina and the other letting her slid her asshole up and down on his cock as she reacted to the cock in her pussy. At the thought of that Melani mewled and pulled her nipple. Now picturing herself between the two men. Blake's cock plumbing the depths of her pussy she dreamed of the second man lining up his cock on her ass. In her dream no lube was needed, no pain would be felt as she would be stretched open. Robert bit his lip to keep from groaning as he saw his mother slid her finger in her ass. He pumped harder and brought the robe up to his nose where he could smell his mother's scent in his nostrils as he prepared to cum. He wanted to run in there and pull her hands from her frantic pussy and shove his cock into it even is she was his mother. He wanted to pound into her pinning her against the wall and make her come on his cock as he came in her pussy. If he had known she was having a masturbation dream about two young boys each penetrating her pussy and ass he might have but Robert was thinking she was thinking about his father. It caused him to stay rooted in place stroking his now slick cock. He was now thrusting himself through his hands instead of stroking. His hips driving his cock upward like he was in his mother. Feeling the climax rising Robert panicked, there was no place to cum here. He had nothing to catch his load that would surely be huge and he was afraid he would pass out from the power he knew was going to surge through him. After painfully tearing his eyes from his mother's writhing and pumping form he was able to get himself to the hall bathroom before the stars exploded in his head and the world spun and blacked out around him. He felt rope of after rope of cum splash across the bathroom. His hips still humping the air and between his hands as he started to fall against the wall crying out "I am cumming Mom." He would have a mess to clean up but at that point he didn't care as consciousness left his body. Melani had no clue about her son's turmoil she was wrapped up in her own. Like her son her own thighs and hips were humping to meet not only the fingers in her pussy but the ones in her ass as well. She had been able to work two into each hole and her pounding palm had replaced the water jet on her clit. She wished Blake would bite her shoulder to bring her over the edge. Blake in her pussy and his friend in her ass pumping away in a synchronized rhythm. Maybe the boy in the back with his thighs and hips shoving against her ass as he penetrated her ass hole would bite her neck lightly. She didn't know who he was, but for her fantasy it didn't matter. He was tall like Blake, muscles, strong hands rubbing her body, strong thighs pumping his cock in her ass, blonder hair like Blake. Now Melani stuffed with her fingers as deep in her ass and pussy as they could be and she used her thumb to mash her clit because in her mind both boys had jammed themselves all the way into her to fill her with their gallons of cum. Tall beautiful Blake's face popped into her head as the electricity short through her body and the lightning bolts flashed in her eyes. Blake cumming in her pussy and the blonde blue eyed boy coming in her pussy became clear as she fell into a heap on the shower floor. Before she blacked out she could her Robert crying out "I am cumming Mom" and in her mind she saw herself looking over her shoulder into the face of her son before mercifully blacking out. Fall Folly Ch. 04 Yes all are over 18 and despite the insistence of a recent message, the names in these stories are made up and not meant to reflect any living being. ***** Blake entered his bedroom and shut the door after his most embarrassing time in recent memory. He had worn his Captain America costume downstairs to show his mother and get her opinion on how it looked. What he hadn't expected was to find her "book club" downstairs this late and making comments about his body in the costume. Her book club consisted of 5-7 of the local wives in the neighborhood who had nothing better to do but come over on Wednesday afternoons and drink wine. Today they were putting the finishing touches on the Everetts Halloween party this Friday night. The only high point of the whole event was that Melani Souza, neighbor, MILF, his friends mother, and fantasy sexual partner since he could remember seemed to be licking her lips as she saw how the costume clung to his thighs and chest. When he turned around he swore she was staring at his ass. Of course so were the others, Angela Everetts was a little perturbed that Amanda Pennington, her divorced and chubby red headed neighbor, was more than outwardly ogling her son. She could have sworn she had seen the woman reach up and pinch a nipple as the 18 year old hard body spun around. But could she really blame them. After all she had a bit of a fantasy crush on Melani's 18 year old son Robert. He and Blake we almost identical in size and physical conditioning. So if she could get horny over imagining Robert was the one sliding in and out of her pussy while she pumped it with her favorite vibrating dildo she knew other women would do the same over Blake. Thinking about it objectively she knew if Blake wasn't her son she would be willing to have him take Roberts place in her fantasies. What she didn't know was Blake didn't have those qualms about having his mother in his. Angela shot Amanda a icy glare that went unnoticed by the chubby divorcee but not by Melani. Melani had also noticed the overt way Amanda had quickly caressed herself. What would Angela think is she knew Melani lusted after her son as well. Well Angela's son and Melani's son but that was something Melani had been working hard to force from her perverted thoughts. Angela knew these women's lustings were not an issue. After all Blake had his hard body gymnast girlfriend he was banging on a regular basis and she doubt he would put that in jeopardy for someone like Amanda Pennington, but they could be a little more discreet in their drooling. Geesh! Blake finished hanging Captain America back up in his closet. He had been Bake's first choice in costume for the college Halloween party Friday but not the first one he bought. His girlfriend had insisted they go as Batman and Batgirl. Blake had inwardly rolled his eyes at the pairing. The costume party was at her sorority so he let her pick the costumes. If he had to go as Batman he suggested she go as one of Batman's female nemesis's. But she would none of it. Her only exposure to Batman had been of reruns of the campy 1960's TV show. So her knowledge was limited. Blake wasn't a comic book geek but he knew a little more about them. He knew he liked the Marvel characters better than the DC characters but no matter what he proposed Robin was stuck on that one pairing. So he spent the money and bought the two costumes, after all when you have a girlfriend like Robin you pick your battles. He like fucking her tight little body more than he cared about being a fictional character for Halloween. His only reprieve was that the costumes were a modern interpretation and fortunately not the campy 1960's version. The cut and material of cloth has left little to the imagination from either of them. Neither one of them could wear underwear with the costumes or it would show through awkwardly. As it was Robin's nipples and curves of her B cup tits poked out purposefully on each site of the bat symbol as did his accented by the definition on his pecs. Both of their asses were on display, the material wrapped around the muscled curves of the cheeks. Only the plastic codpieces covering both of their groins saved them from total exposure. If they weren't in place Robins puffy pussy lips would be visible pushing out against the crotch of her costume and Blake's cock would be completely outlined along with his balls. Captain America wasn't anymore modest. It was probably even less so since it did not have the cape to help cover him. Instead of an external crotch covering it had padded plastic pouch similar to an athletic cup that held his package, Blake was sorry now that he wasn't going to be able to fuck Robin while she wore that Batgirl costume but things happen. Her grandmother had fallen and had required surgery so she and her parents had to drive two states over and be there for the poor woman. She left him the tickets and told him to go without her. He wasn't going to go as Batman so he was prepared to stay at home as he told Robert about his bad luck while they shot baskets in the Souza's front yard. Robert has always loved the caped crusader and offered to switch with Blake. At first Blake was hesitant but once he saw the quality of the costume was a good if not better than the one he had he jumped on it. So now he going as Captain America and Robert was going as Batman. Melani Souza was already flushed from the wine when Blake had come down the stairs. Seeing that tight ass and thighs in that costume a switched turn on in her pussy. The itch began and continued to grow and she was grateful that Blake has busted up the hen party. She took the polite amount of time and excused herself to go home and masturbate to the thoughts of the young Captain between her thighs. Her husband wasn't due home for 2 hours so she had plenty of time. Melani was on a mission when she walked into the house and made a beeline for the bedroom with one thing on her mind. A wall of black coming out of the living room startled her and made her scream out! "Mom, it's OK it's just me Robert!" her son said as he wrapped her in his arms. It took Melani a few seconds to let it sink in that the muscled figure in the Batman costume complete with mask was her son causing her to struggle against his grasp. The struggle rubbed her already erect nipples against the thin fabric of Roberts costume and he could feel the breast scraping across his chest while their thighs had ended up intertwined with each other. The only thing that kept them separated from total embarrassment was the plastic codpiece over Roberts now hardening groin. Robert may not have felt the crotch of his mother's Capri clad pussy rubbing against the hard plastic his costume but Melani did. The zap of the sexual energy agitated her more. Melani caught her breath and her senses as she shoved against the boys chest screaming "DAMN IT ROBERT, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" The 6 foot tall 200 pound boy physical cringed at his mothers rant even though she was only 5 foot 9 and about 130 pounds. He could have easily taken her in physical altercation but it was his mother and she had rarely raised her voice to him in his 18 years. The rage he heard was so out of character for her mother it startled him. Poor Robert had no idea the rage his mother felt wasn't at her being scared, it was a build up of the sexual frustration and guilt over her dreams about her own son. As Melani ripped herself away Robert backed away and stuttered out "S-s-s-orrry mom, I-I-I-I j-j-j-just w-w-w-wanted to try own my costume before Halloween", looking down he added softly, "Blake and I traded." The stuttering in her son's voice made Melani feel even worse, instead of the 18 year old hunk that had been invading her sexual fantasies he was once again her little boy, like at 4 when they both worked hard to overcome his stuttering before he got to school. Her heart melted and she reached out and hug her son maybe a little too hard but not out sexual need but a mothers desperation to keep her little boy little. Stepping back wiping the now forming tears from her eyes she said "I am sorry for yelling at you baby, I was just scared but you do look nice," as she patted his firm muscled chest and turn walking down the hallway to her bedroom. She barely had the door shut before she had shoved a hand in her pants and mashed her clit between her fingers rolling it mercilessly as she pinched her nipple with the thought of Robert taking her body. She stumbled forward falling face first across the bed dreaming of Robert riding her from behind. Her mouth biting into the pillow to keep from screaming her sons name out as her orgasm racked through her body. Both Melani and Angela had gotten into the same habit with their spouses lately. Sexless nights or if there was sex it was cookie cutter like the husbands had a preprogrammed route to try and get their wives to climax so they could dump their load and go to sleep. For Melani's husband it was medical and work stress for Angela's husband it was the young piece of ass he had found at his company in the computer programming department. Both wives had been resentful of the lack of attention fueled by the growing needs in the emotional and sex areas. Both wives had suspicions of the spouses cheating but Melani could never find anything, Angela found enough to suspect but not enough to prove anything. So it wasn't unusual that Melani had a surly mood around her husband that night after she finally realized she wanted to fuck her son. Interesting enough both women came to the same conclusion that night. That their husbands had neglected them long enough, One final chance and that chance would be Friday after the adult only Halloween party. Their costumes were sexy but fitting a wife. If they didn't get the passion they needed then they would choose another route. Robert has just finished putting his costume on for the party at the sorority. He wasn't a frat member yet but he was on the college baseball team and some of the sorority girls gave out free "Stag" tickets to members of the sports teams they thought were cute. It gave the girls some eye candy if the crop of frat boys was a little weak. He had everything on but the hood and the codpiece. He didn't want to try and drive with the hood on and the codpiece pinched his thighs when he sat down in it. He grabbed his cellphone and was putting in a pocket on his utility belt when it rang in his hand. "Dude! Where are you!" he heard Blake say in a panicked voice. "I am at home in my room" Robert answered hesitantly. Blake barked out "Stay there I am on the way over." then he asked "Can I get in?" Robert knew his Mom and Dad were already gone to his Dad's office party, They were going to the Everetts party afterward. So he told Blake to come around to the mudroom it should be left open. Blake must had already been on the way over because he was in Robert's room almost immediately dressed in the Captain America costume. Breathlessly Blake explained that Robin had just called and surprised him saying she had just gotten into town. Her grandmother had done better off than expected and her parents had her drive back so she wouldn't miss any more of her classes. She was back dressed and ready for the party so he needed the Batman suit. Reluctantly Robert agreed, and they begin to pull the costumes off. Blake had his off to his waist and was pulling down the tights when Robert looked over and saw Blake's now shaved cock and balls pop into view. He knew he and Blake were about the same size in the cock department but shaving made Blake's look a little bigger. Robert laughed under his breath as he said "Ahhh man, you mean to tell me you didn't wear underwear with that thing?" Blake stopped for a second looking down into the cup before shrugging and saying "Ya, really can't ya know." Robert laughed out loud as he peeled his tights down letting his cock and balls pop into view before saying "Yeah I guess your right but I don't want to see any snail trails in there." Blake had pulled the costume off and flung it across the room hitting the other boy in his now bare chest before adding, "Yeah that goes for you too." Robert slowed and watched the other boy twist and gyrate into the Batman suit while he took his time getting into Captain America. Blake's ass was turning him on again. Damn, he needed to get laid soon. Maybe tonight he would get lucky at the party. He had been masturbating multiple times a day since seeing his mother getting off in the shower but it was still no substitute for a piece of ass and hear was a naked one right here in front of him even if it was the wrong sex. He quickly pulled the blue tights up and over his growing cock nestling into the warm pouch where the other boys cock had been. Knowing that Blake's cock had been what cause the warm feeling that was now caressing his swelling member made it grow even more. The other boy finished throwing on the Batman suit and grabbed the cowl, belt and codpiece before running to his already running car in Roberts driveway. A few hours later it seems like every ones night was not going as planned. Melani's husband had proceeded to get soused and she had to spend the time fighting off the drunken advances of his equally plastered boss. He kept trying to slide his hands into the bodice or under the crinolines of her St. Pauli girl costume. She hadn't been able to drag him out of there fast enough and by the time they had gotten home he was passed out in the car and that's where the now fuming Melani left him as she clomped angrily over to the Everetts and started slamming down Margarita's. The tequila soon had her warm inside. As the Tequila slowly soaked her brain she began to think and get angry. Angry at Donnie her husband for ignoring her needs, angry at herself for lusting after her son, angry at Robert for being so attractive. The wheels spun in head greased by the tequila that was piling up in her stomach. In her agave haze she had decided she had to have a lover. A lover to fuck away her anger at her husband and a lover to fuck away the unnatural lust she felt for Robert. After all she surmised in it wasn't Robert she wanted it was a hard young cock and he just happened to have one and it was under her roof. Melani looked around the room to try and find someone to have an affair with. In anticipation she slipped into the bathroom and pulled of her bikini panties and bra before hiding them in the trash can. Rearranging her tits in her bodice so they propped up and about to fall out of the top of her blouse she looked in the mirror ready to get fucked tonight. Going back out to the party her heart sunk a little. As she surveyed he room she realized the only ones that were worth the effort were married to friends she cared about. She didn't want to hurt them Sighing in desperation she leaned back against the bar knowing she wasn't going to get her itch scratched tonight. Angela Everetts wasn't having any better of a time. The skin tight Catwoman suit hotter than she thought it was going to be, she had already been upstairs twice to wipe the perspiration off her body and she finally removed her Bra and thong, The latter she just cut the band and pulled it off so she wouldn't have to fight the costume back over her hips. The only good thing was that the zipper would unzip from either end. Either the neck or it reached around to her ass. If she was careful should could pee by just unzipping the bottom. To say she filled out the suit was an understatement, she wasn't fat she was built like the 60's movie stars. Her husband had often compared her to Sophia Loren the older but beautiful movie star. Her friend Melani was like the 70's movie stars she was blonde lithe but with curves. The guest list wasn't making her happy either. It wasn't unusual for her husband Carl to invite friends over from the office for the party but this time the mousey looking thing in the horned rim framed glasses and slutty school girl outfit was more into character than she should be. It was pretty obvious the Count Dracula she had brought with her could care less as she flirted and rubbed against Angela's husband. The only thing that kept Angela from grabbing her by her frizzy brown hair and dragging her ass out onto the front lawn for an ass beating was she the fact didn't want to be the talk of the town over a suspicion. So instead she added a few more bourbons than normal to her diet. It didn't help that Amanda Pennington was getting sloshed and was groping every man in the room that didn't have woman to protect him. Right now she had Dracula cornered in the family room. Her costume was a dime store Ninja Turtle green leotard with a cheap turtle mask. The leotard was two tight and it obvious she was braless as her DD tits rolled around as she moved. She must have been wearing a thong because those hams she had in the back would jiggle and look like a couple of piglets wrestling under there. The boys weren't fairing much better. Poor Robert, the night had started off promising and he had the attention of few of the sorority girls until he realized they were using him to buy them drinks at the hosted bar. They didn't want to drink the free cheap beer, It didn't matter he was underage as was half the crowd there the girls were out to make cash for their house and they were doing well. So Robert had planted himself in a chair in the back yard and decided to catch a god buzz before coming down and driving home. Blake's planned reunion and in costume fuck with Robin didn't go well either, He had greeted her with passion of lover's parted for weeks not just days. Robin gave him a perfunctory kiss and demanded they get right to the party. She wanted to make a good impression on her "sisters" All through the party Robin had spent the time kissing up to the older girls in the house, often leaving Blake to fend for himself. When a rather well endowed and tall African American Wonder Women started chatting with him Robin flew across the room and accused him of avoiding her to flirt with the girl. When he suggested they call it a night and go back to her house where they could make up for lost time she got mad and accused him of just wanting her for sex. The last thing he heard as he walked out the door was her telling him to go home and she would be fine at the Sorority house for the night. So he did. If Robert had known Blake was going home he might have caught a ride instead of wallowing in self despair in the backyard. He had already stopped drinking and was working on sobering up when the flash of red and blue lights from in front of the house alerted him to the presence of the police before anyone in the house knew. Robert started to panic, he didn't want to get busted for underage drinking. When he saw another car show up and appeared to being setting up a perimeter on the house he jumped the fence heading down the alley before others could show up. He ran a few blocks before he decided it was safe enough to slow down. He knew going back for his car now would be a bad thing so he started walking toward home. Eventually he grabbed a cab and headed home. Pulling his car up to his house Blake was 20 minutes later than normal after being stopped by a city cop who was not willing to believe the young college student was not drunk or stoned. Finally after passing all the field sobriety test the cop was frustrated and let him go. Seeing no place to park he went two driveways down and pulled into the Souza's driveway. He didn't see Roberts car and he had hoped his friend have a better time at the party than he did. Pulling in he saw Captain America sprawled out on the trunk of Melani's Miata and realized that his friend was as probably as miserable as he was. Fall Folly Ch. 04 Robert had gotten home only to realize he had left his wallet, cellphone and keys hidden inside of the console of his car. Not that he really had anyplace to carry them in the costume. Fortunately his Dad had always told him to stash some cash on him somewhere in case he lost his wallet and he had a twenty dollar bill stuck in the top of his boot that he was able to use to pay the cab although the 50 cent tip wasn't very well received. He was stuck until his parents came home and he hoped they would be drunk enough not to realize he had been drinking. He was going to sit in his Mom's car until he saw his dad was passed out in the passenger seat. Realizing now his Mom would already be on the warpath because of his Dad, Robert rifled through his Dads pockets looking for a key. He didn't recognize the suit as his Dad's attempt to celebrate Halloween as Ronald Reagan. Robert didn't find any keys but he did find an almost full flask of bourbon in his Dad's pocket. Still a bit buzzed from the beer Robert decided to sip the bourbon to stay warm. Sitting in the little car with his snoring Dad was not an option yet. When Blake had pulled up Robert had a few pulls out of the flask making his body flush warm in the cool night air. He wasn't use to the hard liquor and his buzz had returned with a vengeance. Blake walked up and Robert slid off the care able to stand albeit a little unsteady. Both related their tales of woe and Robert offered Blake a drink from the flask. First Blake tried Robins cellphone to make sure she was OK, it rang but went to voice mail early like someone silenced the ringer. Frustrated he threw his phone on the front seat and decided if she didn't want to talk to him so be it. Bale took to hard pu;;s off the flask, the liquid burned going down making him cough but a warm flush covered his body. Blake wasn't used to the liquor either. Neither boy knew the liquor was over a 100 proof. A lot stringer than thing they had tried before. Wiping his mouth with his hand Blake said "Why don't we go to my house and grab some beers from the party." Robert knew his mother was over there and he knew Blake's parents were there so he asked "Your parents let you drink?" Blake chuckled and replied " Naw, but I figure they will be pretty wasted by now,I can slip in and grab some out of the fridge then we can drink them by the pool. Like the Souza's the Everetts had pool in the backyard except along with the pool house they had a hot tub too. It sounded good to Robert so he agreed and off they went. Fall Folly Ch. 05 All are over 18 the characters do not reflect any living person I know of and you might want to read http://www.literotica.com/s/fall-folly-ch-04 first ***** On the way over Blake realized that his friend had too much to drink to be stealthy so as they approached the house he sent him around the back to the pool while he slipped in to grab the beer. As the boys began to execute their plan they didn't go as unnoticed as they had planned. Angela has worked herself around the big family room unnoticed by her husband only to find him standing at the bar with Dracula and slutty school girl. Carl and the girl had their back to the wall but from her current position she could see the rat bastard had his hand under her skirt and was busily sliding his fingers in and out of her cunt. Now Angela was going to throw the bitch our and her cheating husband along with her. From her position she could also see down the hallway to the pool door and before she could move to rip the bitches eyes out of her head she saw Batman enter trying to stay low key. She watched muscles ripple under the costume as he moved toward the kitchen and as he bent over to raid the cooler full of beer she knew what she was going to do first. She moved quickly but not toward the couple that had her attention earlier. She moved quickly to her craft room that was off the hallway to the pool She made sure the lights were off and pushed the door until there was just a sliver of light showing through and she could see who coming down the hallway and waited. The cat was waiting for the prey. Captain America didn't do much better in the stealth department. Melani Souza was standing by the pool crying about the frustration in her life when she saw the costumed wonder enter into the fenced area around the pool. Not wanting to explain why she was out here crying Melani stepped back into the pool house to hide from the 18 year old boy. She saw him walk a little unsteadily and she had hopped her son had not been drinking tonight. She stepped back a little more as he passed until she backed against the chaise lounge. She froze at the slight scraping sound but the young man missed it in the noise of the party. Captain America plopped down in the pool side chair and leaned back waiting for his friend to come back with the beer. Melani peeked through the curtains at the young man who was lit up by the lights coming from under the pool water. The rippling of the water caused the light to ripple across the mans body in waves. It seemed to highlight his muscles even more. A tequila fueled light clicked on in Melani's head. Robert was sitting by the pool wondering what was keeping Blake. His hand went up to scratch his head and realized he still had the damn mask on. He reached around to unsnap it but before he could he heard a "Pssssst!" coming from the pool house. A second "Psssst!" echoed across the pool. Robert stood up and walked slowly over toward the pool house. A long female arm with red painted manicured nails came out from the shadows and was and motioned for him to come there with her finger. As he got closer he could barely make out the outline of a Bavarian Bat Maid with long blonde braids standing back in the shadows. Her face still not visible to him. Melani had to suppress a giggle at the young boys reaction. She saw the curiosity at her call and his head cock to one side as she stuck her hand into the light. He did follow her signals toward the pool house door. As he got close enough she reached out with both hands and grabbed him with both hands and pulled him into the darkness. His forward momentum and his alcohol inhibited balance helped her more than she had anticipated. As he flew by she held on and followed. Robert stumbled when pulled through the spinning a 180 in the process. His forward momentum was stop when the backs of his legs hit the chaise lounge and sprawled him back half on and half off the small bed. Melani landed on his strong broad chest with a minor ooof of air. Melani recovered quickly before the young man could react crawling up his body and driving her tongue into his mouth while grinding her groin against his. Roberts first reaction was to resist the onslaught but teem hormones and the liquor won out once he realized he was going to get laid. There was not enough light to see who it was he could barely make out the long blonde hair. He didn't know anybody with long blonde hair that might be at the Everetts party. He got distracted for a minute trying to figure out who it was. Melani felt his attention wander in his kiss so she decided to up the ante. She slid her body down his and as she did her skirt rode up under her exposing her ass and pussy to the night air and her bodice to pop open freeing her tits to her young lover. Melani got down to his waist band and pulled popping the plastic pouch off her goal and then sliding it down his thighs are she took his semi flaccid cock into her mouth. She listened to his moan as she caressed him with her mouth. He tasted slightly salty from perspiration and smelled faintly of body wash and she sucked and felt him grow in her mouth. Robert could not believe his luck. Here he was getting an anonymous blow job at a Halloween party, could life get any better than that. He reached down to caress the woman's head when he felt her head and had ran his fingers in her hair when he felt the rough base of the wig. Robert thought to himself, "She is probably not a blonde after all." That opened the possibilities up even more. Just then his mind flashed to an internet porn video he saw where it started out where the dude was getting a blow job from a hot blonde only for the dude and the audience to find out afterward it was a transsexual. Robert reached down and was just able to feel her tits as she rose up with her mouth on his cock and felt her tits. They weren't huge but they felt real, not like Amy Smith who had her's enlarged. There was only one way to know for sure although the way that blow job felt he wasn't sure it really mattered. The barmaid solved his conundrum by raising up off the hard concrete and lowering her pussy over his face. He felt the wet lips caress his cheek causing him to turn into them and began licking her with obvious enjoyment. Melani loved the control she felt when giving a blow job. She could make a man come quick or stretch it out to drive him crazy but tonight she was doing this for her. Once she felt him get hard in her mouth and tasted the tell tell oozing of precum she knew he was almost ready. She was wet from fingering herself while she sucked but she wanted a little more. Keeping the boy in her mouth she rose up and placed her long tanned legs on each side of his head and lowered her pussy to his face. She felt her bare cunt rub against his cheek and waited. She didn't have to wait long and he was licking and suckling her cunt with wild abandon. He licked pussy probably how he fucked, with strength and confidence but still a little lacking in technique. If she kept this up with young Blake she would make sure he added more technique but for now it was what she needed. Robert had moved his hands up caressing the ass over his head using it to help guide the pussy onto his mouth. He liked the taste, a little acidic but not bad and the lack of pubic hair meant he didn't have to keep plucking hair from his mouth. He rubbed around and his fingers finally found the rosebud of the woman's ass and he rubbed that raising a moan from the mouth around his cock. Robert rubbed more and then concentrated his licking and sucking on her clit which was now standing up proud like a little cock just about the size of the end of Robert's pinky. Melani shuddered when the boy started rubbing her asshole. It had always seemed to be her sexual turbocharger when she was getting her pussy licked. She felt herself building quickly as the boy wet his fingers and rubbed around her sphincter while he licked her clit. She wanted to cum but not on his face she wanted to cum on that cock. Reluctantly she lifter her pussy of his face and let his cock fall out of her moth with a pop before sliding down and lifting her hips over the erect cock. Kneeling over the waving phallus she was in what the porn sites call a reverse cowgirl facing his feet with her ass toward his head as she lowered herself slowly onto him. It took a few tries to get him into her opening, he was a little bigger than Donnie not only in length but in width as well. She had to work her pussy up and down a little bit at a time to get him inside her without pain. She had about a third of him in when his hands found her ass again and his wet fingers rubbed her asshole. Melani climaxed right then shaking and gasping her thighs and pussy tightening in the spasms. Robert was more disappointed as the pussy lifted of his face than his cock being let go as his hands tried to hang on to the round muscled ass as it pulled away into the dark. He felt her slide down his body and lift herself over him. He groaned in frustration as she took him in her hand and tried to work him into her tight pussy. He slipped away from the opening a few times. He wasn't that big, he measured every guy does. He just over 7 inches erect but a little thicker than his friends, at least when it was soft. Finally she had him inside the opening but had one hand on his hips while the other hand held him in her. She was going to make sure he didn't shove into her. Robert wasn't that stupid. He knew most women didn't want a battering ram at first that is unless they had really been worked up. The woman grunted and sighed as she worked her way up and down his shaft. Robert had found her ass again and was caressing it. He found her rubbery asshole and rubbed it making her shutter and soon climax with him more than halfway. He reached down and got his fingers wet in her juices running down his cock before taking them back wetting her asshole. He began to slowly work a finger in her ass as she began going up and down on his cock again. Melani's orgasm helped lube her even more and opened her up to take more of the cock in her pussy. She was able to start sliding up an down even more. When he added his finger to her ass she went wild working her ass on his cock like a stripper working a beat. Then she felt his other hand slid underneath her thigh and began working her clit. Melani settled down her pussy lips finally resting on his groin with the tip pushing against her cervix making her filled like never before. Melani stopped moving enjoying the fullness along with the sensation coming from her ass and the sparks from her clit as the boy manipulated her body. Melani rippled the muscles in her pussy making the young man twitch and moan in joy. That not only felt good on his cock it helped Melani. She had been able to cum before by have a dildo in her cunt and rippling her cunt muscles over and over. Had Robert been able to see in the dark he would have saw her belly ripple as well as she worked the muscles over his shaft. Melani was now leaning forward on hand on his thigh and the other pulling her gropingly sensitive nipples as she flexed and rippled. Robert knew he wasn't going to last much longer and he didn't want to embarrass himself with this woman because he was hoping for another run here very soon. He had never felt anything like he had now and the blow job was out of this world. So he reached up and began rubbing her clit hoping to get her off again before he blew his wad into her fiery pussy. Her reaction was matching his and they were both racing to cum. Robert slid a second finger into the bouncing ass and she gasped before really going wild. Melani was lost in the growing bliss of this fuck. In the spell of the tequila she she had the control, in reality she was beyond any control being a victim of lust. Blake still didn't know who she was since he had never seen her face. She was going to fuck herself to a massive orgasm then let him come in her hand. Melani was now rising and lowering herself the full length of the cock. Sliding her hips parallel to his until the head almost popped out before rising up and impaling herself on him again. She worked her hips in the circular motion enjoying the penetration in her pussy and ass as well as his fingers on her clit. Melani felt the second finger work in her ass making her feel full there too. Now with a full feeling in her pussy and one on her ass her mind flashed back to the fantasy she had in the shower of being double fucked. Blake was here now filling her up then her mind flashed to who the other fantasy lover was. "No!" she gasped not Robert, not now. Angie drove her hips down in a frantic pace bouncing off the boy under her mercilessly. She was going to fuck Robert away from her mind. She was fucking Blake. In her mind she kept repeating, "Fucking Blake, fucking Blake, fucking Blake." while she hammered into the body underneath her. Robert knew he was being fucked now. The woman was using him to get off there was no love making here, it was fucking, raw, powerful, awe inducing fucking. Robert did his best to keep up and was doing well when he felt the orgasm in his balls. It wasn't growing, It wasn't building, it was being pulled out of him by the pistoning hips of the wild woman over top of him. Her grunts and moans got deeper and hoarser as she pushed through to her orgasm. Roberts fingers now getting mashed between their hips as they pinched and pulled her clit. Melani feel forward as the waves washed over her. She wrapped her arms around the boys legs and held on as she continued to slap her hips onto him feeling him shove against her cervix over and over until the electricity of her orgasm made her eyes get hazy and the nerves overload making her fall into the pit of quaking orgasm. Robert felt her fall forward and wrap his legs in her arms as she kept humping. Her hips kept pumping slightly on their own after the woman rode the orgasm out. He felt a sharp pain as her teeth sunk into his thigh as a reflex to what was happening. The bite put the close boy over the edge and he roared as he pulled his fingers from her ass and from her clit, grabbing her by the hips working her up an down in his cock while spurted into her one, two, three, four, five, times followed by numerous small quivers that mimic her own post orgasmic shivers. The powerful sex combined with the alcohol they had both been drinking put the both asleep. His cock still buried in her pussy and her bare ass laying over top of him with her head on his legs. Blake had grabbed the beers and had headed down the hall when he was grabbed and pulled into a dark room with the door slamming behind him. Unlike when Melani had pulled Robert Angela only succeeded in pulling the young Batman on top of her with his face over hers and him between her thighs as they fell back on the bed. She kissed the young man deeply as she unzipped her costume far enough to for her large tits to pop out of the cups of the costume. As Blake took the nipple in his mouth her could tell they were larger than Robins raisin sized nipple. They were as big as his thumb but half was long. The aureola were already tight against the nipple but Blake couldn't help but wonder if they would spread out across the large tits like saucers. Blake was about to excuse himself and make a hasty retreat in respect to Robin but the way he was treated tonight plus the growing horniness along with the fact that there was a willing woman under him meant his reasoning went out the window and he buried his face in the tits again. Angela felt her quarry start to react negatively to their tryst so she knew she had to work fast before they both had second thoughts. Pulling him into her tits with one hand she reached down with the other and pulled the plastic belt that was sticking her thighs and the plastic codpiece off. Now there was only a think piece of Lycra and her thin latex catsuit separating them. Angela took charge caressing the boy through the thin nylon until he was hard as he continued to feast on her tits. Soon he was humping against her latex covered pussy. She wouldn't call it dry humping the way the precum flowed out of his cock and soaked through the material. Angela was already slightly wet from the stimulation of the suit against her clit and anticipation of waiting in the dark room to rape her neighbors son. She reached down slid the zipper from the seam between her ass and unzipped up and over her pussy. She then began to pull the tights down to get the cock in her cunt. Blake felt the woman's manipulations but he wasn't ready to fuck her yet. She had a faint scent on her skin like his mothers bath powder. He was enjoying that, he had been fantasizing about her being a sexual partner of his for a long time. He was going to play this anonymous fuck to his advantage a pretend he was fucking his mother. One thing he always dreamed of doing was eating his mothers pussy. When he felt the head from the now naked pussy though the thing Lycra he knew it was time. Taking a nipple between his teeth he pulled it making her gasp and stop her ministrations giving him the opportunity to slid down and plaster his face into the older woman's cunt. He was in heaven her pussy smelled even more of the bath powder so he began to worship and caress her with his tongue and lips. Her thighs closed around his head and she grabbed the cowl on his head directing the boy to her most intimate and sensitive spots. It didn't take the young man lock until he had Angela gasping out a low moan as she tried to keep the party from knowing she was cumming on a young mans face. Remembering how buff and tight Robert was Angela knew she got the better deal than her's husband little mousey slut. She didn't care if he kept fucking her as long as Angela got to fuck their neighbor. She might propose that to her husband. Angela felt his tongue bringing her close to another orgasm when she moaned in frustration as he lifted his face from her pussy. Angela heard rustling of cloth for a second before she felt his weight between her thighs and then smelled her bath powder and pussy juice on his face when he leaned in to kiss her. While he was kissing her he slid between her legs and pushed his cock into her slowly. As his cock entered her pussy his tongue slid into her mouth. Angela grunted from the pressure of the largest cock she had felt in a long time. He was bigger than Carl's skinny 5 inch prick. Blake was amazed the woman would accept his pussy juice covered face kissing her lips. Robin always made him go wash his face after he ate her. But this woman sucked his lips to her. He heard her grunt as he slid in and felt the tightness so he slowed but kept a steady pressure to get his cock into her. Amanda began rocking her hips back and forth working the boy into her. Blake thought her little grunts as she rocked was sexy as well as her licking her own pussy juice off his face. When he bottomed out pressing his pubic bone against hers she mewled in excitement. Blake left himself buried in her to let the woman get used to him. She was now panting and groaning from being so full. Blake ran his hands over the woman noting her full body and large tits helped add to the fantasy of fucking his mother. Laying down it seemed she was taller than his mother but she would do other wise. Angela had thought she was going to have to stop this more than once as the boy slid his cock into her spreading her open more than she had been in over 18 years. The pressure was not only a little uncomfortable but it also added her growing excitement but there was few times when she thought she was going to have to stop. She loved kissing him, it was nice to know the boy had no qualms about licking her pussy. She had grown used to her pussy juice, it wasn't as nice as some she had had but it wasn't bad. She hoped he would be a eager to kiss after she sucked his cock. Fall Folly Ch. 05 When the boy bottomed out in her cunt it took Angela a few minutes to get used to it pushing against her cervix as well as spreading her pussy. Once she did get used to it there was something she didn't feel that got her attention. Usually her husband pubic hair poked her outer lips but she didn't feel that now. As the her caped fucker began sliding in and out of her she groaned sliding her hands down his chest letting one feel the cock and groin of the young man. She felt no hair, she shaved! Angela chuckled and said out loud "You shave, you are a nasty little boy aren't you." When the boy froze in mid stoke over her Angela thought she had made a mistake. She had let the cat out of the bag and now he knew he was fucking his mother's friend. Blake stopped when he heard the voice. He even looked around the room thinking somehow his mother had gotten their and was watching him before he realized the hand caressing his cock and balls and the pussy he was half in belonged to his mother. HIS MOTHER!! OMG HE WAS FUCKING HIS MOTHER!! If Blake's cock could have gotten any harder it did. Blake lost all control as his hips hammered the woman under him. ' "Damn," Angela thought as the boy began pounding into her. The violence of the exchange scared her for a minute but the constant stimulation was starting to build her excitement again. When he leaned in and kissed her in what was a really deep soulful kiss she fell into the building orgasm again. He kept kissing her as he humped her, later she would work on his technique but right how she would take the raw power driving her to what was going to be a great orgasm. As he humped his mind raced. Blake was sure she didn't know who he was, not by the way she was acting, so who did she think he was. ROBERT! Aww shit she thought she was fucking Robert, he was supposed to be wearing the Batman costume. Blake began hammering a little harder mad at his mother for cheating on his father but then he realized he was too. He was fucking his mother. Finally the joy of his fantasy realized Blake began kissing the woman who brought him into the world with all the love he felt she deserved. The warmth and tightness of his pathway into the world was caressing his cock to the point of now return. Angela was lost in the paradox at hand. Her pussy was getting pummeled in lust but her lips were being kissed with love that was not lost on her. She felt a tear form from the love she felt. She had only wished her husband had shown her so much lover. Falling into the emotions Angela felt her body raising up into the passions as well. Pushing his head down Angela needed her nipples stimulated. As she pushed her nipples into his face she whispered hoarsely "Lick me." and he did. As they both climbed the spiraling wind of orgasm the breathing got more ragged and moans rougher. Finally as she reached the edge Angela whimpered "Please, please, please..." Not sure what she wanted Blake raised his face from her tits only to hear, "No, no bite me, bite my nipples please." Blake thought to himself "What a freak", but he did with smile on his face. Angela drove her hips up while cumming lifting her lover off the bed while her legs straightened and toes curled. Her arms trapped his head against her breast. Angela was reduced in incoherent babbling as she fell over the cliff of climax and blacked out from joy. When Blake felt his mother climax under him he followed her. Rigidly planking his body driving his penis back home and letting his progeny fire up into his mother to make more of him. Blake had no idea how much he came. He had never had an orgasm like that in his life. When the shuttering and spasming was over when he laid limply over his mother with his still hard cock oozing into her. Raising up on his elbows he knew she was out of it and the precariousness of their situation hit him. If anyone had walked in on them his mother would never be able to explain it. Lifting off of her, his cock slurped free and bounced breaking the string of come from the end of his cock to her pussy. Kissing her nipples brought a moan but not other reaction as he tucked her top of her costume. Sliding down he placed a kiss on her clit which caused a shudder and moan before he zipped her closed. Blake got dressed and his his hard cock behind the codpiece and the yellow plastic belt so no one could see his bulge. He wanted to climb onto the bed and curl up next to his mother but he couldn't. First of all she didn't know she had just fucked her son and if anyone found them, it would ruin her life. Kissing her soft lips Blake whispered good night and slipped out the door locking it as he shut it behind him. Fall Folly Ch. 06 Yes over 18 and no it's not about your family. Try the first 5 chapters first. I have gotten a little better. ***** To say Blake was full of confused emotions was an understatement. He had just fulfilled one of his wildest and he thought unobtainable sexual fantasies. That was a high in itself, but the fact it was his mother and she didn't know it was him caused the roller coaster ride of emotions. He didn't know if he wanted to dance like he just scored a football touchdown or run and hide. He went out the back door toward the pool before he remembered his friend and neighbor Robert was waiting for the beer. Peeking over the pool fence Blake was relieved to see the pool area empty, he surmised his friend had just got tired of waiting and went back home. Blake never looked in the pool house, if he had he would have saw Robert passed out on the lounge with his own sexual conquest on top of him. Blake was startled when he saw the masked face in the reflection of the window. Then he remembered he was still in his Batman costume. The one Robert was supposed to be wearing, then it hit him. His mother thought she was fucking Robert! Blake didn't know if he was relieved or if he was angry at his mother for cheating on his father. He had to sort this out but he didn't want his mother finding him in the Batman costume. Looking for a place to hide while he sorted out his thoughts Blake ruled out going to his room right now. It would require him to go through the house in the Batman costume and have the risk of being seen. The rear door to the garage came to his rescue and he went in pulling off the mask as he sat on a box in the corner of the building. Sitting there in the dark garage hearing the muted sounds of the party happening feet away he zoned out sorting through his thoughts until he remembered his gym bag in the back of his Mom's car. He had street clothes in there he could change into. He had worn his gym clothes home when she came by and picked him up early a few days ago. He quickly pulled off the Batman costume stashing it in the Gym bag before pulling on his jeans and t-shirt. He didn't have any shoes in the bag but that was OK he was only going to walk across the house, he would slip through the increasingly drunk party goers and hide in his room. After all his thinking Blake had come to one decision. He wanted this to happen again but this time he wanted his mother to know who she was fucking. The thought of fucking his mother again got Blake stirred up again. Carl Everetts was getting a pissed off at his wife Angela. He had noticed she had started throwing down the Bourbon earlier and now she had disappeared right when he needed her help. He hoped she was upstairs puking her guts out. Amanda Pennington had not only shoved her self into that overly small green leotard, she was now drunk and pawing at any man that stood still long enough. Carl thought, if she would just loose a few pounds and get rid of the belly roll and some of that off her ass she might be able to get a man. She looked like a chubby Nicole Kidman. She must not have gotten the hint when her husband dumped her for a thinner piece of ass. Carl was dejectedly set on having to take the drunk woman home and separate himself from his piece of ass when his son walked in from the garage into the house. Amanda Pennington wasn't as drunk as she let on to be, oh she had a buzz going but she had some of her faculties left. It wasn't really the men that were complaining about her either. They were taking their liberties feeling up her unfettered DD breasts as they rolled underneath her Ninja Turtle leotard when she leaned into them. It was the wives, well all but two who took turns mauling her tits and one even rubbing her pussy from behind. She was naked underneath the costume and the caress had worked her up into a sexual buzz. She had resigned herself to being taken home by Carl and then spending some time with her favorite vibrator until one of her prayers were answered. Carl caught Blake at the door and explained that Mrs. Pennington was feeling ill and needed to go home and would Blake please make sure she got home OK. Carl went on explaining the Angela had disappeared and he couldn't leave the guest. Blake cringed inwardly when he heard his mother had disappeared since he knew she was sleeping in her craft room. So reluctantly he agreed, it was only next door, forcing a smile he took the woman's arm in his. As the door closed behind them Carl immediately forgot about them. Amanda Pennington leaned heavily onto the muscled boy next to her. He had become one of her masturbation fantasies since she had seen him mowing the grass last summer while shirtless in those obscenely short cut off jeans. He was always good for one two orgasm as he sweated in the yard. Now she had him up close and personal. She leaned into and inhaled the young mans scent. What she smelled excited her even more. Not only his sweat from the exertion in the Batman costume but the smell of sex too. The little devil had probably been fucking that tight bodied little slut that would parade in and out of the house sometime. Amanda lifted her nose and detected the whiff of pussy on the young mans face. It has been a long while since Amanda had smelled anyone but hers but she knew what pussy smelled like. Oh and he liked to eat pussy too! Amanda would file that away for later fantasy play. By now her pussy was practically gushing and she was sure the crotch of the leotard would show a darkening wet spot with her nipples being tight and poking into Blake's chest. When they got to her front door Amanda had decided to make a move. At worst he would say no and she could blame it one the alcohol. At best she would get fucked by a real man and not silicone and circuits. Amanda wobbly preceded Blake up the stairs to her house until she spun around and sat on the top step saying "Oh, I have to stop for a minute and rest here." Blake asked "Are you sure, we are at your door." Amanda fanned her face before gasping out "Please just a second I feel sick" as she leaned toward the boy. Blake was consumed with the fear of the woman vomiting and didn't realized she was moving until Amanda had her hands on his jeans had had started to rip open the button fly. She was quick and had the fly wide open and the boys flopping cock in front of her face. The perfume of sex, semen and pussy hit her in the face as she leaned in and sucked the piece of meat into her mouth. Blake's first reaction was to pull back but she still had a hold on his jeans and it kept him in her mouth. Blake was on the verge of another hard on when she had pulled her trick because he had felt the soft tits mashing against his chest as he helped her across the yard but he was wishing it was his mother mashed against his chest while they made love. Amanda gagged slightly as the boys cock swelled in her mouth like a hose filling with water. When he groaned and put his hands on her head she knew she had him. Amanda relished the taste of sex, semen, and pussy on his cock. She had been in more than one threesome in her life and loved the flavors that people made when they had sex. Her tongue and lips worked magic on the boys cock as she felt him began to fuck her face, she let him. At least for now. Blake tried to pull back not wanting to be blamed for taking advantage of the divorcee in her drunken state. But when he looked down and saw the gleam in her eyes he knew she wasn't drunk enough to not know what was going on. She grunted and mewled around his cock as it worked between her lips. Blake decided if she wanted his cock he was going to give it to her. Wrapping his fingers in her hair above her ears Blake used her mouth like a pussy. Driving his cock in and out. He was going to give her his load right on her freckled face. Amanda had to move her hands up to his groin to help control the depth of his thrusts. She would let him go deep enough to make her gag slightly on a few strokes and groan around his cock on the others. She felt him him pumping into her face faster and faster and his balls start to pull up as he was about to cum. Sensing this she pushed back on his hips as he pulled back letting his cock pop out of her mouth. He thrust back once on to find her cheek and another only to find air. Amanda stood up saying "No not here inside," as she turned and ran inside pulling him by his cock. Frustrated as he was about to come Blake followed the redheads rolling ass. As they entered the living room Blake saw the couch and reaching out he grabbed the long flowing red hair at the roots with one hand. Turning Amanda's head he pushed her toward the couch. Amanda had started to unzip the leotard as they entered the living room thinking she would let the boy suck on her tits before fucking her. But Blake had another idea. Amanda yelped when she felt her hair grabbed and then her body turned toward the couch. At first she thought she they were going to make out on the couch. Instead Blake pushed her face down over the couch arm forcing her ass up in the air. This turned Amanda on even more because submission was one of her most powerful fetishes. Reaching down between her legs Blake felt the seam and then the full length zipper that was still closed up to neck. Hooking his finger in the wet cloth he forced a small hole first and then inserted fingers until it opened even more before ripping it up and back. Amanda had a small orgasm as the cloth pulled into her skin and the zipper scrapped against her clit when the boy ripped a hole in her leotard. The cold air washing over her exposed cunt and half her ass made her shiver but not as much as the anticipation of what was to come. After ripping his way to her pussy Blake took his cock in hand and began finding a place to put it. He first shoved on her perineum between her cunt and ass causing the head slid up pushing against the sphincter of her ass. Amanda stiffened, not that she wouldn't let the boy take her ass but she wasn't ready for that yet and she didn't want to tear anything or leave a mess to clean up later. So she lifted her ass as she felt him pull back and push again this time he found the beginning of the opening to her pussy. As wet and drooling as she had been most of the night she still grunted when the head pushed in about half an inch, followed by a low husky drawn out moan when he pushed in another three inches into her pussy. Blake like the snugness of the older woman's pussy but it wasn't as tight as his mothers or any where as close to being as tight as Robin's. But it did feel good skidding on his cock. He could slide freely but still had the friction to get him off. One hand in her hair and his cock in her pussy Blake took his free hand and ripped the rest of the leotard away from her lower body leaving shards on her legs and her upper body. The pulling of her hair, her face pushed into couch and the ripping of her clothing combined with the thrusting of his cock helped Amanda meet one of her deepest rape submission fantasies. Only one thing was missing. As if reading her mind Blake saw the rolling jiggling ass cheeks in the subdued lighting of the living room and he got an idea that was outside the norm for him. As he drove his hips up between her thighs her ass lifted and then bounced down off his hips. On the thrust up Blake took his hand and slapped her ass with a loud and resounding "SMACK!" as Amanda's ass rose in the air. Amanda shrieked, partly in pain, partly in surprise, but mostly in joy of her fantasy coming true once again. As the open handed slaps rained down on her ass and the cock stabbed into her pussy Amanda started pinching her nipples before ripping the leotard open and letting her tits spill out onto the couch under her. Amanda pulled on her nipples and dug her nails into them as she climaxed over and over. Blake would teach this slut a lesson. Did all women over 35 fuck around? Blake stabbed into her letting her feel his cock and spanking her ass in punishment for being such a slut. As Blake punished the chubby divorcee his attention wandered. Soon he was no longer spanking and fucking her he was doing it to his mother punishing her for fucking around on his father. It didn't matter it was him she was fucking she didn't know. As far she she knew it was Robert. When he felt Amanda spasm in her orgasms under him he got even more incensed. How could a woman enjoy getting her ass slapped. Pulling her head back caused her to rise up on her arms and arch her back while letting her tits to pop out from underneath her and roll about in circles. Pushing he kept driving his cock in her until Amanda collapsed face down into the couch her breath now snorts as he finally felt the burning start. Instead of dumping it in her pussy Blake wanted her to know what a slut she was so he pulled out as the first string of cum fired from the end of his cock. As he pulled out it hit her ass but he pushed forward running his cock between her ass cheeks and holding there in the meat vice as he shot streams of white gooey cum across her ass, back, and into her sweaty hair. Fucked to the point of almost complete insanity Amanda laid there in a buzzing haze enjoying the stinging warmth of the strands of cum lacing her body before falling asleep in satisfaction. Blake backed away gasping, his now wilted cock drooling a line on the carpet back toward him. Stuffing his cock in his jeans and buttoning up he went out the door toward his own house. Rattled even more by the rough sex he had just had with his neighbor and his mothers friend Blake decided to hide in the garage again until he could get his thoughts together. The rear garage door was slightly open and the glow of the low watt bulb of the garage door opener was on. He went in and immediately could hear voices although his view was blocked by his fathers SUV. He heard a female voice say "No, not here, lets go to my apartment." Then Blake heard a male voice say "Can't not tonight my wife might miss me." HIS DAD! What was his Dad doing out here with another woman. Blake edged around to where he could see through the SUV's tinted windows and saw that his father in his Wizard costume had a school girl pushed up against his mother's car sticking his tongue down her throat while he had her shirt open and was mauling her tits. Carl spun the girl around and was pulling up her skirt as he pushed her face down over the trunk. Blake thought his Dad was forcing her when her heard her say "Nooooo , not here," But actions were speaking louder than words as it looked like she was guiding his dad's penis into her pussy from behind. Soon his Dad was pumping into the girls pussy from behind like a virgin with his first piece of ass. The girl was encouraging him saying "Oooh Baby, that's it pound my little pussy, give it to me like you know I like it." Blake's dad had his eyes closed so he couldn't see the look of boredom on the girl's face. It wasn't long before Carl began wheezing and his strokes got choppy when he whined out "I'm cumming" The girl cooed and panted with fake enthusiasm. Blake ducked behind the SUV now realizing his mother wasn't the only one who cheated on the marriage. The way it looked his father and this girl had been doing this for some time. He heard one of the garage roll up doors open as the girl whined "You owe me for this, I didn't get to cum yet." He could hear his Dad's voice but not what was being said over the grind of the garage door opener. The roll up door groaned back down as Blake heard the door to the house open and close. He sat there for a few minutes lost in his thoughts until the timed light from the garage door opener clicked off plunging him in darkness. When he came out of his fog he could no longer hear the noise of the party coming from the house. Creeping into the house it was dark with everyone in the bed but him. Slipping up to his room he quickly stashed the gym bag containing the costume in his closet so his mother wouldn't see it. After all his thinking and see his Dad fucking around and his fuck with Amanda, Blake had come to one decision. He wanted his mother, it wanted it to happen again but this time he wanted his mother to know who she was fucking, he wanted her to know it was her son who was making her cum on his cock. Angela Everetts woke up from her nap not soon after her lover departed. With the alcohol slightly fogging her brain she had thought she night have dreamed the event when she woke up with her costume fully on and covered with a light blanket. But the tenderness in her nipples and pussy along with the wet feeling in her pussy reminded her she had been fucked. She kind of panicked when she realized she had spoken to Robert while they were having sex and he most likely recognized her voice but his reaction to her voice of becoming more wild and aggressive made her think there wouldn't be much of any fallout from it. Stretching she relished in her just fuck feeling and decided to slip upstairs to freshen up a bit. When she came back down she noticed Carl was gone and got suspicious of him and the slutty school girl until someone told her that he had taken Amanda Pennington home. She knew Amanda would probably fuck him if she got the chance but right then Angela didn't care she had gotten royally fucked and he could have Amanda Pennington. The party was over and all was quiet when Melani woke up. It was still fairly warm in central Florida but at night it does chill down somewhat and her bare ass in the air felt the chill, waking her. Beside the cold she felt herself on top of a man and a soft penis laying against her bare pussy. Sitting up with a start memories of fucking her neighbor's son came flooding back to her. Standing up she felt the drying fluids on her thighs and could barely make out the sleeping form on the lounger under her. Thankful he was still asleep Melani slipped out the door of the pool house and down the driveway to the sidewalk pushing her skirts down as she walked. As she walked home the sun wasn't up but the gray of dawn was just starting to shade the eastern horizon. Getting to her drive way she saw the windows on her car fogged up and could hear the God awful snoring before she opened the door. Reaching behind the drivers seat she pulled out her purse and house key before letting herself in hoping she didn't run into Robert. She knew she reeked of tequila and sex. Leaving the door unlocked so her pathetic husband could wander in when he decided to sober up she crawled into the shower and then bed. Robert woke when the warm body over top of him jumped off. Not sure what to say or how to even begin he laid quietly in the dark as the woman composed her breathing. He could feel the now cold body fluids that were pooled and drying on his groin and face. His cock began to rise again in hope of another tryst but the woman walked out the door. He stroked himself to a quick orgasm thinking of the woman and trying to figure out who she was. Would the woman blush when she saw him in public knowing they had fucked? Robert pumped another load onto his belly before pulling up his costume and walking home. A week later Angela drove though traffic toward the airport. She was meeting her husband there so they could fly to Knoxville Tennessee to spend their anniversary at a Smokey Mountain cabin. The plans were made back in June before things began changing in their life and it seemed like and idyllic way to celebrate their 20th anniversary. Angela wasn't sure what this trip would do for their marriage she was hopefully because she still loved her husband but there was so much going on. Angela was sure her husband was having an affair but still not sure with who although the little slut at the party was a good suspect. But then again so was Angela, we if you could call a fuck in the dark at a party a week ago an affair. She had not been able to talk to Robert since that night and he had not treated her differently since then which was a relief. Fall Folly Ch. 06 Blake however was a total wreck. He and Robin had broken up and he seemed distracted and distant as of late. Every time Angela touched him he seemed to jump and she was worried about him. The chirping of her cellphone pulled her attention back to the present, it was her husband. She was in too much traffic to take the call so she let it go to voice mail. Once she got off the exit she pulled into a parking lot and retrieved the message. Her husbands voice came through "Hi Dear, I was hoping to catch you before you got to the airport." He went on, "I have an emergency in Dallas that I have to go to for work so I can't make it to Knoxville." finishing he added " You go I will call you when I get there," Amanda was upset, he knew there was no cell reception at that cabin. Angela sat there with the tears streaming down her face. At first they were from sadness and disappointment and then they turned to anger. She knew something was up. With tears flowing she picked up her smart phone and went to her husbands favorite airline website. Logging into his frequent flier profile what she say made her blood boil. There were two tickets on his airline miles to Las Vegas leaving tonight and returning Sunday night. She also saw the paid tickets to Knoxville and one on Monday to Dallas. She put her car in gear and through flowing tears drove back home. Amanda Pennington knew that Carl and Angela were off for the weekend and Blake was going to be home alone making her pussy juice up in anticipation. Angela had mentioned he had broekn up with his girlfriend and Amanda was going to try and seduce the boy again. She had put on a yellow strapless sundress that came to the top of her thighs but had one tit out as she thumbed it and had her other hand buried in her pantiless crotch while watching out the window waiting for the boy to come home. She had saw Angela leave and appreciated they way she looked in the tight skirt and sweater travel suite. Angela's attention was drawn back to the driveway as Blake wheeled in. Getting out of his car Blake slammed the door in frustration. He was going to go without pussy this weekend because his bitch of a girlfriend broke up with him after 2 years and his fantasy fuck was going out of town. The sex they had was the best he ever had and his mother enjoyed it as well, He was angry at his mother for going off and fucking his father all weekend. He didn't deserve it he was fucking around on her with a girl Blake's age. His Mother was his it didn't matter she had no idea it was her son she had fucked. Punching the buttons of the keypad to open the garage door Blake decided to change his oil to work of his frustration. Amanda saw the young man walk into the garage and followed him inside. He was standing at the work bench along the back wall with his back to the door and didn't see the woman until her shadow landed on the wall in front of him. Spinning around he saw the hungry look on her face and the way her braless tits rolled about under the sundress. His mind flashed back to fucking her in her living room a week ago and his cock began to grow. Leaning forward and standing on her tip toes Amanda kissed the young man and whispered "Fuck me like you did last week, please". Blake snorted and reached up feeling the hard nipple poking though the yellow cotton and gave it a pinch. The woman winced but smiled shivering under the assault. "Damn, this bitch is whack!" thought Blake as she began rubbing his cock through his jeans, He leaned in and asked the woman, "You like to be spanked?" before he kissed her. Amanda nodded and began humping his thigh. Blake broke the kiss and asked "You like to be tied up?" Amanda groaned, "Yessssss." Blake took her lip in his mouth and bit down making Amanda shutter before he punched the button closing the garage door. If his Mom was going to get fucked so was he. Angela had taken much longer driving home than going, having to stop once to vomit and twice more the cry uncontrollably. When she pulled into the driveway the sun was setting. She was looking ahead but not seeing when she punched the button on her cars garage door opener. The bare feet and the naked kneeling woman that appeared into her view did not register to her dazed face. The rock playing on Blake's MP3 player flooded out over the driveway and boomed out enough noise to help to conceal the opening of the garage door to those inside. Especially when you had your cock pumping in and out of your neighbors mouth while she knelt in front of you with her hands tied behind her back with an old dog leash. It was actually the headlights of the car that caught Amanda's attention when she opened her eyes for a second. But by then Angela had already gotten out of the car screaming at her son who couldn't hear her over the sound of the stereo. Amanda saw her neighbor walking into the garage but never gave up sucking on the young cock in her mouth. Angela had punched the button to shut the door over and over hoping it would close before one of her neighbors saw what was going on. She was screaming at her son as she got the door to close but he couldn't hear her over the scream of the rock and roll blaring out. Angela's mind screamed out "How the fuck did he think he could do this in my house!" She saw Amanda's eyes widen and knew the woman had seen her but she didn't let up on sucking her sons penis. That made Amanda ever more angry at what she deemed was the disrespectful behavior by both of them. That's when Angela saw the bound hands and then she feared that woman might have been forced, but not by her son, he wouldn't, would he? Angela walked up and shoving Blake moving him across the room sideways and causing his hard and throbbing cock to pop out of the sluts mouth. Blake's eyes opened ready to fight until he saw his mother standing there her mouth open in a scream and pointing at the woman kneeling on the floor. Blake standing naked, with a hard on in front of his mother after being caught fucking his neighbor turned and ran out the door into the house and to the hoped safety of his room. Blake now gone Angela walk over and turned off the stereo before turning her attention to the neighbor kneeling on the concrete garage floor. Walking up to the her she asked the woman, "Are you hear because you want to be?" Amanda raised her head in defiance and said "Yes" Angela asked "You are tied because you want to be?" Amanda said "Yes!" All the anger Angela had been feeling all day and now at the disrespectful behavior at this slut debauching her son with this bondage shit in her fucking house welled to the top. Angela backhanded Amanda snapping her head to the side causing her to drop forward. Angela saw the upturned bare ass and moved over top of the woman, her legs against Amanda's shoulders and began raining slaps on her naked ass. Amanda groaned under the assault and writhed in growing excitement. Raising her head she felt the bottom of Angela's skirt. Pushing further she felt it ride up and her face brush against the woman's thigh. Raising her face she could smell the faint scent of the woman's cunt under her thong. Angela felt the anger wane but her excitement grow at her domination of this woman who knelt between her thighs as she got her ass beat. The shock of the woman's lips and tongue on her pussy surprised Angela causing her to lose her balance and fall on her ass. Amanda wanted more of that scent. She knew it from somewhere. where would she had tasted or smelled Angela's cunt? She must have confused it with a past lover, after all she and Angela had never even hinted at anything sexual. Her ass on fire and her jaw aching Amanda reached up and ran her tongue under her thong and across Angela's pussy. With Angela now on her butt with her legs splayed Amanda had unfettered access to the woman's cunt. Sex with women was something Angela had done before, just not in recent memory and not with a next door neighbor. Angela's first reaction was to try and push the redheads face off her itching cunt but as she did she pushed the head down pushing Amanda's tongue to her asshole shooting another shock through her body. Looking around and seeing Blake long gone and the doors were shut Angela let her shoulders slump and thought, "What the fuck." and gave into the prowling tongue. Amanda felt the resistance to her assault end and the amount of fluid forming in the pussy in front of her increase. Angela's skirt was now pushed up to her waist and her thong pushed to the side as Amanda's lips and tongue danced across her opening flower. Feeling her excitement grow Angela grabbed the redhead by the hair pulling her face into the now dripping pussy. "Like Mother like son," thought Amanda remembering how Blake had face fucked her on Halloween. Halloween! That's it, this was the pussy she had smelled and tasted on Blake's face and cock. His Mothers pussy! Oh My God. Her chubby pussy was already rubbing against her heel rolling and mashing her clit in circles but the revelation the that mother and son were lovers was too much for Amanda and she convulsed in a climax causing her teeth to scrape against the sensitive skin of Angela's pussy. Angela jerked back from the sting but before Amanda could recover and tell her she knew about her taboo relationship Angela had trapped her face against her cunt again. She had rolled up on one hip and lifted her leg pulling Amanda's face back into her pussy before locking the leg around her head. It was an odd site seeing the woman in the travel suite with her skirt bunched up to her waist propped up on an elbow with the chubby read head naked with hands bound and head locked in her thighs. It was a vision worthy of any porn director. Amanda could hardly breath so she doubled her efforts to get the woman to cum as she came down off of her climax by licking and sucking the woman's clit like a tiny cock. Angela gasped and moaned humping her pussy into the other woman's face through two rolling orgasms. After the first she got flushed, after the second Angela got so sensitive she shoved the other woman's face away and rolled up onto her knees, forehead touching the ground as she let her spasming body relax. Amanda rolled onto her side her hands still bound behind her trying to catch her breath. Her giant tits, now covered with the dirt and grime of the garage floor heaved and rolled as she also caught her breath. Angela fought to stand, her legs a little unsteady after the orgasms that had shook her body. She wasn't going to let this bitch off that easy. Standing over Amanda, Angela was a sight to see. Her normally perfectly styled air was askew. He suit jacket dirty and stained as well as her skirt and her thigh high hose were tattered. Reaching down she pulled the woman up to her feet and then leaned into her face. She fought the temptation to lick her own juices off the woman's lips but instead went on the offensive. Angela snarled out, "What the fuck makes you think you can come into my house and fuck my son you pathetic whore!" Instead of cowering the woman lifted her head to look up into the other woman's eyes before answering, "Why not you did?" The woman's response startled Angela. The it got her angry and she slapped her across her face again as she called out "Lying whore!" That stunned Amanda, not so much the slap but the look of anger and defiance on her face. Was she really that good of an actress that she could hide the shame of fucking her son. Or was she so depraved she had no guilt about it. Spitting the blood out from the split on the inside of her lip Amanda pressed on, "On Halloween when Blake took me home, I sucked his cock and fucked him and your pussy smell was all over him." Shaking head Amanda finished, "I thought he had fucked that little girlfriend of his until I tasted the juice of your pussy directly from the source." Narrowing her eyes Amanda smiled and almost hissed "It was you." Angela's mind reeled, "OMG she knew she had fucked Robert, it must had been Robert that walked her home in the Batman costume and she confused him for Blake, after all she was pretty toasted." Angela cleared her throat to buy a little time before asking "You mean Robert walked you home in his Batman costume?" That caught Amanda's attention was she fucking both boys? She responded, "No it was Blake he wasn't wearing a costume." Angela felt the garage spinning and bile forming in her throat, no she fucked Robert and this bitch was fishing trying cause problems. Anger surged through Angela's body clearing her confusion and giving her renewed strength as she knocked Amanda to her knees with another slap as she screamed "You lying fucking bitch!" Grabbing her by her hair Angela drug the naked woman across the garage floor and out the side door before kicking her in the gut. As Amanda laid in the fetal position Angela stood over her and growled, "If you ever step foot in my house again, talk to any member of my family, or repeat one word of the lies you did here tonight I will fucking kill you." Angela followed up the kill you with a kick in Amanda's fleshy ass before adding "DO YOU UNDERSTAND." Amanda never responded but lay there gasping for breath until Angela walked in the garage and locked her out leaving her naked and her dress inside. Getting slowly to her feet Amanda felt mildly euphoric. She had the bitch now, she was going to make he lick her cunt and ass while Amanda beat her ass. Amanda plotted her revenge as she worked the leash off her hands on the way back to her house. Angela's anger still boiling she was going to have it out with Blake for bringing that bitch over and to find out if he did fuck that cunt on Halloween. By the time she had taken care of Amanda and kicked her out Blake had already gotten dressed and fled to a friends house overnight to let his mother cool down. He had heard the hand slaps on Amanda Pennington's bare ass as he left and surely didn't want the same. But Angela didn't know that when she went busting in his room. She thought he was hiding so she looked under the bed and then opening the closet she flicked on the light. She didn't see Blake but she saw the partially opened gym bag with a piece of black satiny material sticking out. It was similar to Batman's cape. Her whole world went in to slow motion as Angela willed herself to move forward on unmoving feet and picked up the bag with now numb and almost lifeless fingers. Opening it she pulled out the contents, a cape, a cowl, boots, a Batman costume. Inside the closed bag it had still retained the smells of the other night and she could smell her perfume on it. The world was spinning as Angela's mind refused to accept what she had just found. It couldn't have been Blake he would have known cause even though she was in costume as well she messed up and spoke. Oh, no she remembered how the boy had reacted, at first freezing in mid-stroke, then railing her like a demon possessed. Angela had to use the walls to get her down the hallway while it pitched and rolled as her brain grappled with the realization she had fucked her son. Not only had she fucked her son but he knew it and he liked it. Why didn't he stop it. Making to the kitchen Angela retched into the sink until nothing was left to come out. Then working her way to the bar in the family room she pulled out a new bottle of bourbon and began taking pulls out of the bottle to get the taste of vomit out of her mouth and the thought of fucking her son out of her mind. It was late when Blake made it back to his house, from the outside it was dark. Slipping in the back door he couldn't hear any noise making him think his mother was in bed. Blake knew he would have to face her tomorrow but at least he won't catch her in her full fury like Mrs Pennington had. Tip toeing down the hallway Blake slipped to his room. If he had bothered to look in the family room he would saw his mother was neither furious or asleep. Angela was sprawled out on the couch working on her second bottle of bourbon. She was hoping to get drunk enough to forget. She wanted to forget her husband was fucking around on her with a girl as young as their son. She wanted to forget she had just beat the naked ass of her chubby redheaded neighbor and had her lick her pussy because she caught Amanda giving her son a blow job in the garage. Most of all she wanted to forget that she figured out she had fucked her son on Halloween and that he knew about it and liked it. She tried but it didn't work, legally she was too drunk to drive by multiples but her raging mind wouldn't shutdown into the bliss of unconsciousness, She had even puked again this time just the excess bourbon her body couldn't handle. Angela stayed that way all night watching the dark of night be pushed aside to the gray of morning. Birds were singing as color finally made it's way into the room. Blake was up early that morning, unusual for a Saturday but he was still stressed. Getting dressed but keeping his shoes in his hand Blake decided to slip out before his mother woke up trying to buy a little more time before he had to face her about his romp with Amanda. He was justifying in his mind that he was over 18 now and could have sex if he wanted when his mother's voice snapped him out of his thoughts into the present. "Blake, come here please." Angela croaked out as he walked past the family room door. Blake turned and decided to go on the offensive by apologizing before she got going. Blake sputtered out "Mom, I am sorry for you seeing that yesterday with Mrs Pennington but she came onto me and I am over 18." Blake's offensive was blunted when taking in the scene before him. There before him sprawled on the coach was his mother. Her hair still askew from the night before, her clothing still ripped and stained. An empty bourbon bottle on the coffee table and on in her hand combined with the acrid odor of vomit made Bake realize there was more to this than he could handle. Angela laughed a loud "Ha!" and took a pull from the bottle before asking, "You fucked Amanda yesterday?" Blake winced at the language his mother had never used in front of him before, then answered in a low voice. "No, you interrupted us." Angela narrowed her eyes and asked "Did you fuck her Halloween?" Blake winced again, Amanda must have ratted him out he knew better than to lie to his mother. Nodding guiltily he responded "Yes I did but she wanted to as much as I did." Angela held up her hand as to stop him before adding, "Did you fuck her in your Batman costume?" Blake was a little embarrassed but he answered, "No, I had already taken it off when I took her home and we did it." Blake never caught it that his mother new he had been Batman. Then Amanda screamed "Who else have you fucked Blake, Who else!" then throwing the almost empty whiskey bottle across the room. Before she disintegrated into a crying jag Angela gasped out "Who's worse you or your cheating father." Blake realized now she had either caught his father screwing around or had figured it out. That's why they weren't on their trip and why she came home early. Blake knew he needed help with his mother and he only knew of one person that could help. Melani had been sitting at the kitchen bar drinking coffee, her normal routine of sleeping late had been disrupted by her guilt over fucking Blake in the pool house Halloween. She finally figured out Donnie wasn't fucking around on her. He just couldn't seem or didn't want to get it up for her no matter how hard she worked to make her self look good. In her younger years she had been compared to a tall Christie Brinkley. Even now at 37 she worked out 3 times a week, watch what she ate and made sure she didn't give Donnie any physical reason not to want her. Although she knew the actual cheating was her fault, she did it although the tequila may have helped but damn it , Donnie had to have some fault for not meeting her needs. Poor Melani would have been more hard on herself and less on Donnie if she knew that his problems were a combination of job stress, decreased testosterone, and the beginnings of Type II Diabetes. Fall Folly Ch. 06 Melani was startled by the knocking on her door at 7:30 in the morning. Gathering her robe around herself she walked over and peered out and saw Blake with a worried look on his face. Melani began to panic, maybe the boy had figured out that she was the one that he had sex with in the pool house. She opened the door just a crack to try and head off anything the young boy might say. In desperation Blake pushed the door open shoving Melani back. He initial fear was relieved when the boy blurted out, "Mrs Souza, my Mom needs your help?" A different fear took a hold of Melani as she asked "Is she hurt?" The question stopped Blake in his tracks. He wasn't prepared to explain his mother caught him screwing the neighbor in the garage and maybe she caught his Dad screwing around. Blake hem and hawed around a bit before saying, "Mom is upset with me, about girls." Sighing the boy added "And I guess Dad too." Melani again had to hold back her racing mind. Did Angela find out she fucker Blake in the pool house on Halloween? Blake didn't tell because he obviously didn't know who it was. Did someone else see her? And Carl, Oh my God is Carl having an affair? Deciding she needed to find out what was going on she told the boy "Let me get dressed and I will be right over." Not wanting to be alone around his mother the way she was Blake waited. Melani was actually pretty quick slipping on some jeans a blouse and taking time to quickly brush her teeth she was out the door in about 10 minutes. Melani was shocked was she entered Angela's family room. The odor of vomit and the look of Angela rattled her before she went in the room. Seeing Angela's disheveled state she thought she had been in a fight and it made the anger boil up. Pushing the boy back into the hallway she punched a pointed finger in his chest as she asked "What happened to her, did your father hit her?" Blake didn't want to let his guilt out to this woman but he couldn't let his father be blamed for something he didn't do. Looking at the floor the boy answered the angry woman, "No she was fine when she came home, she caught me and Mrs. Pennington messing around in the garage and I think they got into an argument after I left." The words didn't click for Melani at first. Amanda Pennington? Messing around? The shock must have shown on her face making Blake decide to beat a hasty retreat to his room. Melani was feeling guilty thinking she had let the Genie out of the bottle by having sex with the boy. He was now messing around with the whole neighborhood. She knew if she had caught Robert messing around with the chubby divorcee in her garage she would be shocked and angry but it wouldn't cause the funk Angela was in. Looking back in on the crying woman she could she was disheveled and dirty but no cuts or bruisers, that must have meant Amanda Pennington got the worst of the encounter. Melani thought to herself "Serves the slut right." She knew there had to be more. Most likely Angela did find out Carl was having an affair. She knew she wasn't going to find out the way Angela was. Melani decided to change her location. With murmuring nurturing sounds and soft directions she directed the distraught woman to her unsteady feet. Taking her down the hall she lead her into her bedroom and into the master bath. Sitting her on the toilet Melani attempted to get the water flowing in the garden soaking tub but had to keep reaching back to hold the woman up. After she had gotten the warm water flowing and the soothing bath beads in it Melani turned her attention to Angela. Stripping the clothing off the woman Melani couldn't help but admire the woman's curves Melani helped her into the bath and laid her back. As the water flowed Melani found a wash cloth and washed the woman's face, shoulders and back. The warm water and Melani's soothing touch help the sobs ebbed to shudders and eventually stop. Melani drained the water and helped Angela dry off before wrapping her n a oversized dry bath towel and leading her to the bedroom. Melani laid Angela across the bed and slid under her so the hurt woman's head was cradled in her lap. Both women sit in the darkened room with Melani stroking her friends hair. Melani wasn't sure how long they were like that before Angela stirred slightly. Angela finally felt like she could let some of the hurt come out and sighed. "Carl is having an affair." Melani didn't answer her she let the woman go on if she wanted. Angela added "He's fucking that slut in the school girl outfit who was at the Halloween party." Angela stiffened again as the reemergence of Halloween memories came through the fog of the liquor. Melani said nothing just kept up her soft stroking. Eventually Angela relaxed again. Clearing her throat Angela pulled the duvet over her to ward off an oncoming chill before adding "I caught Blake and Amanda Pennington in my garage." Getting angry she spat out, "The bitch had my son tie her hands and she was sucking his cock, naked, on her knees in my fucking garage." Melanie's eyebrow went up at that revelation Blake didn't get that much into detail. Angela shifted slightly as she went on, "The bitch saw me coming, I could tell by the look on her face but she wanted me to see her sucking him." A half hearted chuckle preceded, "So I beat the bitches ass and threw her out of my house as Blake ran to his room." Angela left out the part about getting her pussy licked to climax by Amanda. There was another pause as Angela gathered her thoughts. Finally Angela said. "Blake fucked her Halloween night after the party too." In Angela noticed the momentary pause in Melani's soothing caress's she didn't notice. Melani smiled, Angela thought Amanda had been the one who fucked Blake in the pool house. Blake must not have said anything because the woman's costumes were totally different and he must have known the difference. For a second Melani was almost angry at being mistaken for the little porker. But not if it kept her in Angela's good graces. Angela got quiet again not sure how or if she would tell her friend the next part. Finally after more stroking she decided she would begin. Taking in a shuddering breath Angela asked "Did you know Blake and Robert switch costumes?" Melani thought the alcohol must have been finally fogging Angela's memory but answered her, "Yes Blake was Captain America and Robert was Batman." Angela snorted "I wish, no they switched back, I guess because Robin came back for Halloween." The warm bath, her friends soothing touch and venting some of her angst let the alcohol overtake her emotional turmoil keeping her from telling her best friend that Angela had fucker her own son that night. She had fucked him and had come on his long hard cock and had enjoyed it. All night long as she thought it through her mind she couldn't get it out of her mind. She tried to rationalize by saying she wouldn't have cum if she knew it was Blake. But Blake knew and he climaxed, she had the semen stains in the gusset of her costume and the sloppiness she washed from her cunt that night as proof. She had tried lying to herself but she knew that if she had known she would have still climaxed on her sons cock and fingers until she blacked out. Angela had decided to keep that information to herself for now as she slid off into the peaceful abyss of unconsciousness. Even is she had said it out loud it was doubtful that Melani would have heard it. She was trying to sort out the information in her head that contradicted everything she had been thinking and replaying in her head for the last week. If Blake was Batman than Robert... Melani felt the bile rise in her throat as her body reacted to the realization before her mind could comprehend. Robert her son was Captain America and he was who Melani fucked in the pool house last week. Fall Folly Ch. 07 Blake was in the kitchen when Melani ran past slamming the door on her way out. Blake went down the hallway and peeked through the partially opened door of his mother's bedroom. It was dark and be could barely make out the lump on the bed. Hearing her whimper in her drugged sleep he stepped in closer. Angela was restless without human contact, her fears coming to her sleeping mind. Blake overwhelmed by the suffering of his mother reflected back to when he was a small child and suffering from fever and illness. He remembered how her sliding into bed next to him and holding him made him feel so much better. It healed him more than the pills or elixirs the doctors prescribed. Kicking off his shoes Blake crawled up onto the bed making sure he and his mother were covered in the blanket then pulled her head to his shoulder and wrapping her in his arms he caressed her head to calm her demons. Melani almost ran to her house, a haste not unnoticed by Amanda. Busting into the backdoor she was on a mission to prove her son was not Captain America for Halloween. She called his name but her voice was lost in the empty house. She saw the note on the refrigerator door and read it aloud. "Mel, Robert and I have gone to get in a few holes-D" "Damn him, Mother fucker," popped out of her mouth. An irony that was missed by Melani in her stress. Melani covered her mouth in embarrassment because she never talked like that, of course she never fucked her son before either. Remembering her daughter had spent the night off again she was slightly relieved knowing she couldn't of heard the outburst. Melani still had to prove to herself that Robert was Batman that night, it was probably Robert that fucked Amanda Pennington while wearing that suit. Thinking of the neighbor seducing her son made Melani livid. She would beat the bitch's ass too just like Angela did. It never occurred to Melani that she did what she was angry at Amanda about. Having sex with your neighbors 18 year old son. At this point it was a fervent hope that was Blake who had been had sliding inside her clutching and drooling pussy. How did she get to the truth without asking Robert? She didn't want to ask Blake who was Captain America. She didn't want him to put two and two together and realize she was the one that fucked him that night. THE CLOSET! Melani went down the hall to Roberts room expecting to find the Batman costume spread across his room like it had exploded. Instead she found his room surprisingly clean. Looking around she couldn't see anything that resembled the costume. Opening his closet she flicked on the light and saw a cheap plastic garment bag with the costume stores logo on the front that was hanging toward the back. Stepping into the closet to unzip it her body cast a shadow from the single overhead bulb covering the bag. As she unzipped it the faint odor of sex and her perfume wafted out starting a process of recognition that Melani didn't want to understand. Stepping back and puling the half opened bag with her let the light from the bulb shine through and washing away the blacks and grays she had wanted to see there and reveled the reds and blues of the costume. Clutching the bag to her chest Melani stumbled back until the backs of her knees hit the bed causing her to sit with little grace. Like Angela the tears fell as she replayed in her head the wild sexual encounter from Halloween. Of taking the young boys hard virile cock in her mouth lusting in it's taste before she mounted him as both took raucous pleasure in each others bodies. Except now it wasn't an anonymous seduction of her fantasy lover and 18 year old neighbor Blake, it was her son. Her son whose cock she had taken so greedily and readily in her mouth. Her son who had stretched and plundered her hungry pussy while fingering her asshole. Her son who had salved the sexual burning that had been growing in her day by day. What kind of animal did that make her. It didn't matter she didn't know, she was his mother she should have known. What did she miss, did Robert know? Did Robert knowingly fuck his mother? She realized he couldn't have known but she, she should have known and stopped it. Guilt continued to wash over her as she rocked back and forth on the bed. Visions of her little boy as he was growing up replaced by the memory of that lustful carnival of flesh. It was late in the afternoon when Angela awoke. What she had known unconsciously she now felt as the warm body shielded her and the strong arms comforted and protected her. At first she thought it was Carl and that all of this had been a long sordid nightmare. Reaching up and touching the arm she knew that wasn't right. Carl didn't have the muscles of these arms, but Blake did. Her son had come to protect her, the revelation making Angela began to weep silent tears. Blake had been sleeping lightly with his mother in his arms. When she began to stir he felt it and awoke. Hearing her sniffle he reached over to the night stand and retrieved her a tissue. Knowing he was awake Angela had some questions she had to ask him. She stayed facing away from him looking at the dark wall, she didn't want to see his face, not yet. Her lips dry and her throat sore from being sick and the whiskey made her voice hoarse but he could understand her as she whispered out, "You were Batman Halloween night?" The question was really more of a statement but she waited for Blake to answer which he did, "Yes." Angela asked "Why?" Blake volunteered, "Robin came back early and wanted to go to the party like we planned," Angela interrupted him, "No, why did you fuck me,why did you have sex with your mother." Blake froze, she knew, his fears came true and she had figured out he was Batman. Who told her? It couldn't have been Amanda she never saw him in the costume? Robert? Did Robert tell her they had switched back? Did she confront Robert about the sex and he tell her it wasn't him. Angela whimpered out again. "Why, why did you fuck me." Then Blake got calm the truth was obvious to him so he spoke "I didn't" Angela's anger flared at the obvious deceit. He hadn't told such a bold face lie since he was four and broke a lamp in the living room blaming it on and nonexistent friend. Challenging him she spat out, "In my craft room, Halloween, you were Batman." This time it was Blake's turn to interrupt which he did by placing his fingers over his mothers lips then turning her head so he could look into her eyes and her into his as he spoke, "I fucked the sexy catwoman." He paused for a split second before adding "When you spoke and I realized it was you I was done fucking, I was making love, I made love to my mother and had her climax with me as an act of love." Going on he added. "When we finished I kissed your sleeping lips, dressed you and covered you with a light blanket so you wouldn't get cold, then left so you wouldn't wake up and embarrassed or worse." As he spoke Angela remembered waking up and feeling the tenderness in the time that was taken for her after their session. Finished Blake leaned in and kissed her, ignoring the morning breath tinged with whiskey fumes as he kissed her softly until he felt a small but growing response. Blake's revelation caused her to pause and when he kissed her her mind was whirling. He loved me, kept repeating in her brain as his lips requested a response from hers. Slowly it came, she kissed back not in lust but in love. Donnie and Robert had gotten home around 4 PM and found Melani in bed with the lights out. Saying she had a headache and did not want to be bothered. So they cracked open a few beers and enjoyed the Pizza they had brought home so Melani wouldn't have to cook. Enjoying the pizza over the last of a local college football game on TV Robert was feeling pretty good. Not quite buzzed but relaxed and warm. Excusing himself he took the empty beer cans and tossed them on the way to his room. He was confused to find the costume bag on his bed since he knew he had hung it up in the closet. He wanted to get it cleaned on his own. He hadn't wanted his mother to find the sex stained suit and began to ask questions. What would he tell her? Some anonymous women lured him into the Everetts pool house and seduced him. It sounded like some fantasy story he and Blake used to read to each other out of their fathers porn magazines. Picking the bag up and squeezing it the faint scent of perfume and the odor of sex did seem to come out. Did his mother come into get his laundry and the suit to clean and smell what he did? Is that why she had a "headache". Was she fuming at her son for having sex? Really he was 18 now and had been having responsible sex with his girlfriend for sometime. Well at least until she moved away for college. Halloween had been his first sex since Labor Day, well as long as you didn't count masturbating to your mother getting herself off in the shower. That memory slightly embarrassed Robert at first but did more to arouse him just like thinking of the mystery woman who had gave him such a wonderfully Halloween treat only to trick him by hiding her identity and running away. Robert walked over and locked his door, not wanting anyone to walk in on him as he dropped his pants. He began pulling the length of his cock making it stand up and hard as he replayed the night in his mind and began to fantasize about who it might be. His only semi permanent clue was last vestiges of her perfume that clung to his costume. One of the reasons he had yet to get it cleaned. Forcing air from the bag he closed his eyes as he inhaled the fragrance and dreamed about his mystery woman. He knew she was tall so that defiantly ruled out Mrs Pennington who was also chubby which this woman was not. Not that he would turn down the older redhead. He doubt any guy his age would turn down free pussy and Amanda Pennington had been putting out that signal more loudly in the last few month since her divorce. It also ruled out Angela Everetts who large D tits and full round ass he had masturbated to during his fantasies on many occasions. The woman may have had blonde hair but she was wearing a wig so she could have been any color. Her tits were smaller than Mrs. Everetts and she was tall. It made Robert think of some of the volleyball players he had noticed at the sorority party but he knew it wasn't likely it was one of those. It had to be one of Angela Everetts middle aged friends. A vision of a naked Angela Everetts and the tall faceless blonde on a bed beckoning to him made his stroking pick up and when he saw them kissing and then Angela climb on top of the blonde in a 69 position planting her pussy on the woman's face while she laid down pushing her tits out so the laid above the woman's bare pussy. Angela's face was inches from the open drooling cunt and her tongue snaking out as she opened the flower even wider. Instead of licking the pussy she smiles at him and says "Slide that hot young cock into her melting pussy, that's it, come to momma!" The final image of Angela taking his cock in her hand and directing it into the unknown woman's pulsing cunt make Robert come all over the front of the plastic bag, Catching his breath he hung the bag back in the closet before stumbling to his bed and sleep. Angela had no idea when the kissing turned to love making. The darkened room turned dark from the setting sun as they lay there kissing. No sound was heard except for the soft sounds of breathing and the wet clicks of soft kissing breaking contact with skin. She had never felt so safe so secure and loved as she did now. They had kissed so much her lips were swollen not with trauma but with desire. Her nipples were hard and aching to be touched and hated being ignored. Her clit vibrated and her pussy quaked and drooled in anticipation of touching that never came. Instead they kissed. Blake had never kissed a woman so much in his life before. He had never wanted to until now. He kissed her because he loved her, he kissed her because of everything she had ever done for him, he kissed her for everything she would ever do again. He kissed her because she was his mother showing his love and worship for her as that and a woman. He to was aroused. The obvious bulge of his penis in his jeans highlighted by the growing wetness on the front. But neither one moved to address the itch. Until slowly Angela would guide one kiss out of ten off her lips and onto her face or neck. The slowly they would get away from her lips more frequently. So half the kisses were on her lips and the others rained softly on her body. It wasn't a fast pace. It took more than 2 hours for the kisses to reach the upper slopes of her breasts as she unwrapped the towel to give him access. It took another 45 minutes for the first one to rain upon her nipple making her gasp and jerk like she had been shocked by a static charge. To his credit Blake didn't force anything, he let his mother take the lead. He sensed any effort on his part to push her past where she was comfortable would ruin the moment and maybe the rest of their lives. Angela tried to rationalize the suckling at her breasts to being similar to when he nursed as a child and although that had been pleasurable for her then it didn't match the stimulation she was getting now. The wetness in her vagina was now spilling out across her thighs and down the crack of her ass. Her breaths grew more ragged between kisses on her lips. The coos and sighs as he nursed on now milkless nipples floated into the darkness. Wrapping her arms around his head and pulling him into her breasts Angela began a series of rolling orgasms that flowed through her body like waves. Her pleasure peaking and ebbing like waves on a beach. Not large tidal waves but everyday breakers lapping at her with joy. Eventually her nipples grew too sensitive and she pulled his mouth free only to hold his face to her breasts as she rested. Blake placed kisses on the smooth skin of her breasts avoiding the hardened nipples and crinkled aureola. She felt butterflies landing on her skin as her son worshiped her body, releasing her grip on his head she let the butterflies trail away across her stomach and her bare pubic mound. They circled her pussy it drooling and quaking in anticipation. Blake couldn't see it but her could hear the lips of his mothers vagina opening in closing in wet clicks from the contractions inside. He was back, except this time his mother knew it was him who was tasting her, who was making her come. He would go as far as she would let him. Not in pride or of conquest but of love and sharing of that love. Angela lost track of where she was but not what was going on. She knew Blake was softly licking her pussy. She knew her son was giving her the pleasure she was receiving and it no longer seemed so perverse or evil. All she felt was the love he was giving her. During one of her newer climaxes Angela felt the hardness of his cock against her ankle as he knelt in loving adoration between her legs. She knew then she had to show him her love, make him feel as safe and as loved as she did. Pulling his lips from her lower ones she pulled him up her body until her was laying between her legs and his cock drooled over her sopping wet pussy. Taking him in her hand she guided him to the opening but waited. Taking a deep breath she asked "Are you sure?" Blake nodded but asked, "Are you?" Angela kissed her son sliding her tongue deep into his mouth as she guided him into her for the second time, only the first time she knew it was him. She felt him in slide in, the resistance not as bad as before due to the long foreplay and wetness both were oozing , but still it was slow and she felt the pressure and fullness in her. A small tremor rolled through her causing new tears to form. Tears of joy this time, tears of love. Blake felt the resistance and took his time inside his mother working until he was pressed against her and in her. Blake didn't want to thrust and grind this time, he wanted to stay where he was at. He had never felt like this with a woman before. He wasn't out to get a nut off. He was out to show his mother he loved her. He laid there on top of his mother his weight one his fore arms and hips while he kissed her. They were still but he could feel the quivering and rolling in her pussy. Soon Blake could feel his cock pulsing in time with his mothers palpitations. Lying there entwined together, joined at the hips, tongues teasing and lips touching both began a orgasm without moving. As he felt the first string of semen enter his mothers cervix from the tip of his cock Blake felt himself falling. Not away and not in a darkness but into his mother's warmth and love. Angela felt the pulsing of her son in her in reaction to her building climaxes. As she heard him grunt and his pulsing signal the sharing of his life giving fluid she felt them join again but not like it was in the past but in a new and powerful way. Angela had never felt this loved in her life, not with her husband or anyone. At this time Angela wished she could give this man a child. As Angela came to peace with making love with her son Melani was still in turmoil. Her mind a whirl of arguments and justifications. It was wrong, and it was a mistake even if she had been fantasizing and Roberts face show up while she had her fingers buried in her. She kept telling herself she had no way of knowing it was him but her guilt kept gnawing away at that argument making her play the event over and over in her head trying to get the tiniest detail so she could prove to herself she didn't know. Her efforts were hampered by her consumption of tequila that night. She tried so hard she gave herself a headache before she took an old sleeping pill to give her rest from her torment. Carl had tried to call his wife on her cellphone a few times to make it look good. Each time it had gone to voice mail making him think she was at the cabin. What he didn't know was that her phone was in her car with a dead battery since she came home Friday and found her son face fucking the neighbor. Angela didn't miss not getting the calls. All Saturday night she made love with her son as he caressed and worshiped her body. Even after his 5th erection and her being sore they didn't stop. Instead of penetrating her Blake would caress her keeping her aroused but not enough to climax. The would stop only long enough to nap and then wake up kissing and caressing each other again. Now with the sun up Angela was on her side facing away from Blake with her hands over her head grabbing the headboard as he entered her from behind and his hands controlled and and caressed her heaving tits. Blake held her upper body pinned against his chest but her ass and hips moved with his to make his thrusts deeper and more pleasurable to both. The morning coupling became more frantic and for the first time with her son Angela felt the freedom the scream out her pleasure as her orgasm over took her. Blake hearing his mothers once muted groans break out into ecstatic screams mimicked her as he followed her down the orgasmic path. As they lay there panting and recovering their breath Angela took stock of all that had happened. She and Blake would have to talk instead of fuck, no not fuck her was making love. Still they had to talk about where this would need to go. What the rules would be and whether or not it would happen again. As much as she knew it was not only morally wrong but very illegal in her state she also knew she had never felt so loved and worshiped in her life. Fall Folly Ch. 08 It's in this category because of the thread. ***** Robert had never been so confused in his life. It seemed like no matter what he did his Mother snapped at him. At first he thought he was imagining it but after a week his father had asked Melani what was wrong. She just glared at him and walked off down the hall. Robert had also noticed his mother was letting herself go too. She was usually the first one up and dressed in the morning making sure he and his dad were awake an out the door for work and school. Lately she had been sleeping in and when she did appear in the mornings she was dressed in a drabby house coat. Robert was really worried something was going on between his Mom and Dad. Actually it was but not like he was thinking. After Melani came back from Angela's house and found the costume in the closet. She had been trying to get Donnie to have sex with her every night. He was actually doing a good job of keeping up at least in the beginning but on the third night after a quick hump and a spurt he was done for the week. Melani felt her frustration building up again but Wednesday they would be on the cruise they would be gone a week and then it would be Thanksgiving. They were going to Donnie sisters this year so she wouldn't have to prep too much to cook. When Wednesday rolled around Robert drove his mother and father the few hours to the cruise port. Before they left they had made him promise that there would be no parties at the house and nobody over. Robert agreed and his Dad hugged him. To his surprise his mother was calmer too and had hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. He waived until they were inside the terminal then got in the SUV and headed home. On the way back he new he would not throw a party. To many prying eyes, but he was going to have someone over, Alyssa was coming home Saturday and had the whole week off for Thanksgiving. He couldn't wait to get his hands on her hot body. At that he felt a twinge of guilt over what happened on Halloween. But like before he justified by saying he was drunk and it meant nothing. But he couldn't explain why he was masturbating to visual images of beer maidens or or the Fraulein in a lesbian tryst with his friends mom while he waited to fuck then both. Robert was glad he had the mystery woman who seduced him that night. It had helped him get away from the images of his mother masturbating that he had been getting off too. The strange thing was that now was the mystery woman played out in his head her blank face was being replaced by his mothers. A blaring car horn woke Robert out of his thoughts and he realized he was drifting over the line. A few seconds later flashing lights and siren just added to the frustration. Saturday Robert ate supper at Alyssa's house. He knew he wasn't going to get laid tonight. She had to many family obligations to take care off first. He would pick her up Sunday afternoon and take her back to his house. His sister had been gone the whole time their parents had been. Robert was thinking she was getting laid with the lifeguard crowd she was running with. He didn't care, especially if it meant he had time alone with Alyssa. After supper and after they all talked and laughed for a bit Robert decided to call it a night. He had wanted to leave for more than the obvious reason to make the next day come sooner. He wanted to leave before he confessed his cheating to Alyssa. When ever he looked in her sparkling eyes and laughing face all he felt was how wrong he was and how he should tell her. He barely noticed her glancing at her phone throughout the night. After he shook everyone's hand Alyssa called out "Dad, I am going to walk Robert to the car." As they walked out the door Alyssa took his arm in hers and lead him around to the side of the porch where the swing was. Robert was glad it was dark, maybe he could get by without confessing. They sat down on the porch swing and Robert pulled her into him and placed a kiss on her lips. Alyssa tightened up for a second before responding slightly to the kiss. When they broke Robert was slightly confused. Usually Alyssa was all over him. Clearing her throat Alyssa told him, "I didn't come out her for that, I needed to talk to you." Stoking his arm before she continued she went on, "I realized how unfair my demands where to you." Confused Robert mumbled out "What?" Alyssa pulled his arm in close to her and leaned into his face before continuing, "When I demanded that you be faithful and that we not date anybody else, I now understand how unfair that was." "OH FUCK!" Robert screamed in his head. She knew, how the hell could she know. But she must why else would she be giving me a chance to apologize. Knowing it was now or never he decided to let it out. Taking a deep breath he said "Alyss..." Before he could finish her fingers had covered his lips and she finished what she wanted to say. "Baby, you are very special to me, but this isn't fair for either one of us, so until we can be together all the time, I think we should just be friends." The screeching in Roberts head sounded like a cross between the grinding of car gears and brakes squealing as his mind refused to process what she had just said. He sat there stunned not sure what to say or do. Alyssa took the stunned silence as an opportunity to make her escape by kissing him on the cheek and escaping into the house as she called out over her shoulder, " I knew you would understand." Understand? Fuck no he didn't understand. It was then he got up to follow her into the house but when he got to the door it was locked. He knocked, no one came, then he knocked again. Finally Alyssa's father came to the door and opened it. Before he could spit out he needed to talk to Alyssa her father had held up his hand saying "I know it's a lot to take in but the best thing to do is go home and think about it before talking." With that he shut the door leaving Robert in the dark. Walking down the driveway to his car on autopilot he hadn't realized he had sat down in it until he was looking through the windshield into the front window of the house. He saw Alyssa walking around in circles talking on a cellphone laughing and smiling. He finally realized she had somebody else. The texts during the day and diner, her quickness to break off their relationship. The anger boiled up in him. Hoping out of the car he walked back toward the door. He was going to tell her. He was going to tell her how he fucked this mystery woman on Halloween and it was the best sex he ever had. He was going to tell her that this woman knew how to fuck and could suck a cock. Better than the lick lick stuff Alyssa did. As he reached up to pound on the door he didn't. He realized then that it was too late and telling her that story now would seem like a desperate attempt to hurt her. To get back. After all if someone told him that story how likely would he believe it? Robert walked back to his car and drove the short distance home. Amanda Pennington knew when he came home. She had just shutdown the light in the front room and was getting ready for bed when Robert pulled into the driveway next door. Standing in the dark she watched him get out and walk into his house. She had been hoping to find Blake, he had been avoiding her lately ever since his Mother had caught them in the garage. Amanda hadn't forgot that. As much as she like to be dominated she also like to dominate and with the information she had on Miss Snooty Bitch she was going to love dominating her. She was going to make that bitch lick her pussy and ass while her son watched. She was going to have that stud fuck her pussy and cum in her then have his mother suck it all out. While Amanda rode her face and smacked her ass. She felt herself getting horny again despite running her fingers through her cunt just an hour ago. She had watched Shelly Souza in a show of debauchery around the pool. That lesbian orgy was what teen fantasies were made of. She had been able to video it. She had originally started when they were smoking weed around the pool. Amanda sat up her video on a tri-pod in the back bedroom that over looked the Souza's pool. She was going to use the dope smoking to blackmail the little bitch to do some shit for her but after going back and checking and finding the orgy she stayed and watched and had since decided she was going to have Miss Shelly relive some of those scenes on Amanda's attention starved cunt. Walking up the stairs she stopped by the back bedroom to grab the camera. She would connect it to the big screen TV in her bedroom and watch it while playing with her toys. I know Shelly would not want her mother to see what she had been up to. Walking over to the window she saw Robert by the pool, wearing jeans but shoeless and shirtless pointing with one hand and holding a bottle of whiskey in the other. She could tell he was agitated but not what he was saying. Being the busybody she was she went back down the stairs and walked into the back yard to hear what was going on. She was wearing only the thinnest light green satin robe and nothing underneath but she wasn't worried about being seen. When Robert saw the house it only added fuel to his already growing anger. His sister had had friends over leaving piles of pizza boxes and beer cans in the kitchen and family room. He had stomped up to her room to confront her but she was no where to be seen. As he walked back toward the kitchen he stopped by the closet and reached into his Dad's golf back pulling out a fifth of whiskey his Mom didn't know about. Taking to cap of he swallowed a mouthful sputtering as it burned it's way down his throat. Looking out over the pool from the house he saw it was in disarray was well and walked out to look at it too. Another gulp of liquor and his face felt flush. Robert pulled of his shirt and kicked off his shoes. By the pool he could make out the faint smell of burnt marijuana. He had tried it but it really didn't do much for him besides being an athlete he was always having to pee in a cup to keep is scholarship. But he was angry at his sister for wrecking the house, knowing he was going to be blamed. Taking more drinks of whiskey Robert laid out his woes to the non existent crowd around the pool. He was sipping whiskey as he pointed out the unfairness of his life and how all he wanted was a little sex. A little love and to meet that woman once again. Amanda was watching through a gap in the privacy fence as the young man felt sorry for himself. With her pussy still itching she decided see how much he wanted to get laid. She slipped out of her yard and around into the back of the Souza house and had gotten into the pool area without being seen. Robert was still lamenting about what a conniving bitch Alyssa was when he heard, "Robert Souza, what would your mother say?" Thinking to himself he said "My mother, that horny fuck machine," As he turned he saw Amanda Pennington standing there in front of the area lights. It cause the robe to glow and be almost transparent as he could see her curves only slightly hidden. Now pretty buzzed Robert stated the obvious "Wow you got pretty big tits!" Amanda walked up to him taking the bottle from his hand she pushed him backward. As she did she yelled at him, "Wait till I tell your parents you are out her drinking and now you are making rude comments about my body." When she said body she shoved him again and this time he landed in a padded pool chair. Amanda noted it was the same chair Shelly was in as she was getting her cunt licked by the tall black girl. As Robert sat with a thump, Amanda leaned over him her DD tits rolling forward pushing against the robe causing it to separate slightly. An event that wasn't lost on Robert. As she leaned in Amanda snarled, "I think you owe be an apology, how are you going to apologize?" Robert looked up from the chair shrugging his shoulders as he held his hands up. Lost he said "I got nothing." Reaching down and unsnapping his jeans Amanda had them unsnapped, the zipper down and his boxers opened before he realized. She had fished his cock out and was rolling it in her hands watching it grow. As it stood up she licked her lips and looked at the 18 year old and said "Oh I think you got something." Amanda took him in her mouth as Robert sad there opened mouth. Standing up and pulling her mouth of his cock with a pop she grabbed his hand and drug him over to the chaise lounge where the two redheads had been tribbing an hour before. Amanda shoved him down on the chair before pulling his pants down his legs. Grabbing his cock once again she was satisfied it was hard enough before she straddled him impaling herself. Robert watched in surreal thought as the big woman wobbled over him, Her bare cunt pale except for the red raw looking opening that swallowed him. Her belly pushed out but didn't really hang down. Robert thought she looked almost pregnant. The thought of fucking a pregnant woman made Roberts cock twitch. What really amazed him was the way those large pink titties with the large nipples and areola bounced and rolled in lazy circles. Once again Robert was getting fucked by a pool although this wasn't his mystery lady if the body wasn't obvious enough the pussy was tell tale sign. She was tight enough but it wasn't the gripping cradle he had felt a few weeks ago. Amanda straddled the chair rising up and down over the boy with her hands on his chest for balance and to push off of. Robert reached up and decided to help out pulling on one large nipple while reaching under and rolling Amanda's clit in his fingers. The added stimulation was what Amanda needed. As much as she enjoyed her toys and fingers there nothing like a living cock filling her pussy. She mentally noted that Robert may not have been has long as Blake but he felt thicker. Getting closer to cumming again she went from riding a horse to dropping her knees onto the lounge on either side of the boy and grinding her body against his. Her tits rolling up into his face allowed Robert to suck and bite on the large rubbery nipples while his hand was trapped between his hips and her clit giving Amanda a nub to rub against. Amanda humped him driving is cock in and out of her slobbering pussy lips while mashing her clit against his fingers. She was so lost on her quest that she didn't care who saw her or who else was going to orgasm. Robert was building to his own nut busting climax when he actually heard Amanda snort and gasp as she made a grimacing face followed by a whine like someone pinching off the opening of a balloon as the air escaped. She ground down actually hurting his fingers pinning them between their pubic bones. She gasped and drooled on him as she shuddered through her orgasm. When she was done she collapsed on him making hard for him to breath. Robert was almost there when the woman acted like she was having a seizure. Her pussy squeezed him and almost helped him but she died out way to soon. Robert kept trying to push up into her but couldn't get the angle or the rhythm to finish off. Amanda lay collapsed on him enjoying her post orgasmic glow. Robert not to be left out rolled the heavy set woman over and climbed between her legs. Amanda barely opened her eyes as he pushed her legs up and out before shoving his cock back in. That made Amanda grunt which just spurred Robert on to began hammering into her pussy. Robert delivered shot after shot of cock in an angry staccato into her pussy. At first he was angry at her for using him but then he was angry at Alyssa for being a lying and conniving bitch. Amanda felt the fire and anger in his thrust and she loved it. Even after just coming she was working her way back to another orgasm. The more the thrust and the harder he pounded the more she loved it. She could hear him gasping "Fucking bitch! Fucking Bitch!" over and over under his breath. He had his eyes closed when he wasn't watching her tits roll around in circles on her chest so she didn't think he meant her. He must have meant the little slut he was talking about when she walked up. At first Robert did mean Alyssa, in his mind he was fucking her until she was begging him to come back to her. As Amanda would say "Fuck me" Robert would see Alyssa saying it. So he did. He fucked her hard and long but as he did Alyssa faded out, and his mystery woman faded in. He remembered the fullness of that ass and how he fingered her asshole as she rode his cocked. He replayed how that cunt would grip and milk his cock. When Amanda's wouldn't do that he got even angrier. Then as he was about to come Amanda did again clamping her cunt around him and digging her nails into his ass. That pushed him over the edge but not until his mystery woman was no longer a mystery. As he came he was looking into the face of his mother, the same face he had saw coming in the shower. His fantasy pushed him over the edge careening him into blackness. Amanda was still shaking coming down off the rough fuck when she felt him tighten up. His cock buried so deep inside she felt it hitting her cervix and the jerking it was doing inside. Even after he collapsed on her she could still feel him jerking inside her. Amanda laid there feeling him quake on top of her. She half envied who ever it was that brought out that much passion in the boy. Even if it was anger. They lay like that for a few minutes before Robert took his weight off of her by raising up on his elbows and knees. As he did his now softening penis slid out of pussy opening it up and allowing their mixed juices to drool out. Amanda felt it sliding down on her ass and between her ass cheeks over her ass hole. Realizing she had outstayed her welcome she pushed the young man off and stood up looking for her robe. As she put it on and started to leave Robert stood and grabbed her by the arm. Amanda looked up at the teen now towering over her and she suddenly felt afraid. Robert placed both hands on her shoulders before leaning forward and kissing her forehead. Pulling back he whispered, "Thank you." Amanda was speechless, her sense of control was now gone causing her to panic and she fled back to her house. Fall Folly Ch. 09 Check out the other fall stories for the background. ***** The final night of the cruise and Donnie was relieved. He like fucking as much as anybody but his wife had been insatiable. He was glad he had gotten the prescription before he left. He was right, the only thing that kept her from fucking him before the boat left port was the toilet blowing up in the bathroom. Even that was a minor inconvenience. They had just walked into the cabin and he plopped the carry-on bags onto the chair when she was all over him. She had dropped to her knees, had fished out his cock and was sliding it into her mouth with a rumbling and roaring pop came from inside the bathroom. It scared both of them really bad. Fortunately Melani didn't bite down but when Donnie jerked back his cock scraped against her teeth and that was bad enough. What they say when they opened to bathroom door was enough to cool Melani for a while. After a few phone calls, some gagging, and a visit by the head steward, two ships officers and a plumber it was decided to upgrade the Souza's from their ocean view cabin to a cabin with a balcony. Now two decks up Melani was passed out from the combination of alcohol and sex. Donnie was worried about her, he thought her recent bout of nymphomania had to do with menopause. The poor man would ever guess that his wife was trying to bring the magic back to her feelings about making love to him. She was trying to forget the firm feeling, wonderfully thick and hard teenage cock she had taken in her mouth and then into her pussy. She wanted to forget she fucked around on her husband and had the best sex of her life. Most of all she wanted to forget that the 18 year old she fucked in her neighbor's pool house turned out to be her own son and not the son of her neighbor. Try as she might she couldn't. Even as Donnie miraculously stayed hard and kept up with her, the energy wasn't there. The power she felt in those thighs wasn't there, the power and nastiness in the fuck wasn't there. She looked for it from the time they first fucked in the new cabin with her bent over the counter her dress bunched around her waist while she ripped a hole in her pantyhose and pulled her thong to the side telling Donnie to shove it in. She wasn't very wet and in hurt as he pushed in but she wanted it to hurt. She wanted to be punished for what she had done and Donnie was the only one to do it. She had expected him to cum soon and we she heard him grunting she knew she was right but to her surprise even as he pumped cum into her pussy he was staying hard. Maybe the sea air agreed with him. Melani had no way of knowing her husband took his new prescription before they left the house earlier that day. Donnie got sensitive but the lubrication of his cum help out and he slowed down but stayed in his wife. He watched as Melani was humping her ass back onto his cock trying to feel some power. He could see her face in the mirror. She had her eyes closed and her mouth open, her breath making little fog spots on the mirror in front of them. The wanton way she drove her ass onto his cock reminded Donnie of those whores on those hip hop dance videos. Melani was acting like a slut and for some reason it made Donnie a little angry. That ass, humping back still encased in the nylon and her dress was up around her waist like a common street whore. He didn't know where it came from but he raised his hand and slapped her ass to punish her for her sluttiness. The slap on Melani's ass surprised both of them and it stung, making Melani yelp and seemed to make her go harder. Donnie slapped her again, and again, each time making Melani drive back against him harder. Melani was lost in thought while she screwed herself back onto her husband. She was getting frustrated that what she was looking for wasn't forthcoming. She had felt the first since of frustration when she felt him cumming in her cunt. That didn't last long when she realized he was still hard and she was able to hump back onto his cock. It was her humping him and not him plowing her and he wasn't reaching those spots that were reached a few weeks ago. That's why her frustration was building again. When that first slap came out of the blue it shocked Melani and as the others followed she felt something new. It was power and control, not sexual power, but force it was making her cunt twitch. As he slapped and she drove back he began to shove into her. By the time the tenth slap landed on her ass Melani was shaking and mumbling incoherently in her orgasm. Donnie had realized early that this wasn't making love and his wife's reaction to his slapping her ass angered him even more. While she grunted and shook on his cock her grabbed her hips with each hand and drive into her. Pushing her across the counter and into the mirror her face and shoulders were smashed into the mirror and her back was bent the only thing that keep him from bending her back in half was that her hips were pinned against the counter. Donnie drove into the sodden cunt of his wife, the slapping sounds know from his hips hitting her ass cheeks. Each stroke drove her face up and down across the mirror smearing sweat, makeup and lipstick across it. Melani felt herself shoved against the mirror the pressure on her face and chest making it almost impossible to breath. She felt Donnie ramming into her over and over but she didn't feel it, he wasn't doing it, he wasn't hitting her cervix, and pushing her insides aside. Donnie snorted pulling her hips into him one last time before emptying a few little spurts into her. Feeling like the bull of the ranch Donnie stumbled back, his pants now around his ankles, and fell back onto the bed. He was asleep before he would realize his dick was still hard thanks to the help of modern chemistry. When Donnie stumbled back Melani was able to pull herself off the mirror and through the smears she could see the face of the haunted and frustrated woman. Her smeared make up, disheveled clothing and the feeling of Donnie's cum running down her leg while the air conditioning blew cold air across her exposed pussy pushed Melani over the edge. She slid off the counter onto the floor and into a ball while she cried. As Donnie snored Melani's tears spilled down her face and the cum in her cunt drooled cum onto the floor. The sound of the lifeboat drill woke Donnie from his sleep. Melani was up and about, her hair fixed, what little makeup she wore was perfect and she was in a fresh set of clothes. She came out of the bedroom with a warm wet cloth and began to wash his now shriveled cock. The heat felt good and when she had finished she gave him a playful kiss on the head before pulling him up helping him get fixed to go out the door. Melani had put her crying jag behind her and was actually looking forward to the cruise. As they passed by the ships arcade on the way to must station she blushed bright red in embarrassment. The glow of the black lights from the arcade showed the cum splattered across the front of Donnie's trousers. One woman noticed before they cleared the area and pointed it out to her husband. He looked over at Donnie and shot the clueless man a thumbs up before looking over and leering at Melani. They got into the grove of the cruise, Melani discovering that afternoon that Donnie's love magic was from a bottle and not her turning him on. Well at least not past the first contact. But she enjoying making love with her husband at least sometimes twice a day. She got into the habit of waking him with a blow job and letting him cum in her mouth. Which surprised Donnie because while Melani had always been willing she often jacked him off at the end. Once again he chocked it up to horniness caused by menopause. Something he had heard about on Dr. Phil. It was Melani's attempt at penance for fucking around on her husband. If was her version of self-flagellation, taking a nasty tasting load in her mouth, to atone for letting another man's cock in her mouth and pussy. However how do you atone for that man being your son? Being the last night of the cruise Donnie and Melani were about to find out what that penance was. They had been making love for awhile both of them already coming once and Donnie enjoying the effects of his little blue pill. The curtains were open to the deck and Donnie noticed a thunderstorm approaching the boat. Getting out of bed he grabbed Melani's hand and pulled her toward the balcony door. Panicking Melani squeaked out a "No". Donnie looked back a little angry and Melani still seeking her penance dropped her head and let him drag her outside. Donnie spat out, "It's Dark nobody can see, plus there was nobody for miles." as he waved his hand toward the water. Taking a deck chair Donnie turned it around so the back was against the balcony rail. He had his tall wife kneel in the chair using the rail and chair back for support. Donnie was almost right in this modified doggy position Melani's ass was just about the right height. All he had to do was bend his knees slightly and he slid into with ease. At first Donnie watched his wife's pale ass in the ambient light but as the line of thunderstorms got closer both her and Melani became transfixed with the flashes and approaching crackles. Donnie was had his rhythm going as the first wave of the squall line washed over the boat. Even under the protection of the balcony the cool rain splashed in on the couple but it did little to cool Donnie's ardor. Both the couple and balcony became soaked but Donnie refused to let Melani get up. He placed an arm across her lower back pinning her down. The power of the storm, and the static electricity of the lighting made Donnie's whole cock and balls tingle with power. Driving harder he pulled his arm off of Melani's back and began slapping her ass again. This time Melani didn't get the stimulation she did the first time. Oh it stung and her ass began to burn but her fear of the storm and the cold rain was keeping her from getting aroused. Donnie however was huffing like he was running a marathon. A close lightening strike and a wet deck made Melani's decision of penance for her. When the lightening flashed so close that Melani's hair on her head and body stood up and the light so bright it hurt her eyes she ducked in reflex as Donnie pulled back. Donnie lost in his imminent orgasm didn't notice his cock had slid from his wife until he pushed forward and his wet slimy cock head pushed against his wife's asshole. Both felt it but both were to slow to stop Donnies cock from pushing into Melani's ass about two inches. Melani raided up in the chair pulling her ass away from the burning pain in her rectum and Donnie tried to pull back but lost his footing on the wet deck stumbling forward pushing his cock further into his now screeching wife. Laying over Melani who was pinned under him in the chair the realization that he was in his wife's ass, someplace he had wanted to be for years but she had always said no, triggered a climax in Donnie that reminded him of when he was a teenager. She shot rope after rope of cum into his wife's burning ass as he held onto the chair back for dear life to keep his wife from dislodging him. Even in her pain Melani realized her husband was coming in her ass. After the 5th spasm he released his grip and slid to the deck dazed. Melani limped back into the room crying holding her hand on her asshole just knowing she was ripped apart and bleeding to death. Sitting on the toilet she pulled her hand away and did find some spotting of blood but mostly it was Donnie's cum running out of her ass. Melani took a wash cloth and soaked it in cold water before patting her burning asshole with it to help cool and ease the pain. As she did she cried, she cried only slightly because of the pain. She cried more because Donnie hurt her, her betrayed her, he didn't ask her he just shoved his dick in her butt. When Donnie finally came too and tried to go into the bathroom to apologize to his wife he found the door locked and Melani unwilling to open it. As he heard his wife sobbing in the bathroom he felt despicable. He knew it was an accident, he wished she would cry so. What Donnie couldn't know was that by the time he had come around so had Melani. Oh her ass still hurt but she realized it was an accident, well at least on Donnie's part. She knew it had to happen, it was Karma, it was her penance for fucking her son. If that's what she had to do to restore harmony to her life and marriage she would let Donnie put his dick in her ass. He had been after her to do it since they were married. Not all the time, but for special occasions she would let him, Next time she just wanted to be prepared. Donnie was sitting on the bed with his head in his hands when his wife came out of the bathroom. Wrapped in a robe she sat down next to her husband and kissed him quiet as he tried to profess his apologies. She pulled him back on the bed and pulled his head to her breast and held him there until they both went to sleep. The wince of pain she felt upon waking and trying to set up reminded Melani of her torment last night. Instead of a frown it put a smile on her face. She knew now how to rid herself of that demon. Seeing their son holding open the door of the SUV didn't haunt Melani like seeing him in the past few weeks had done. She noticed how handsome and virile he looked but her angst about taking her son into her body was gone. As her tall shapely daughter stepped out of the back seat to hug her father Melani felt a twinge of jealousy as the pair molded together. She had a fleeting thought of Donnie and the Shelly fucking in the dark like she and Robert had done. Shelly looked a lot like her mother except the 19 year old had gotten her tits from Roberts side of the family. Melani was a full C-Cup and Shelly a D pushing a double D. When Robert saw the smile on his mother's face as they left Customs he thought finally her funk was over. When the sour look crossed her face as Shelly hugged their father it confused him, he began to think maybe he was wrong. But soon his mother was smiling again and the family set off for Northern Florida and his Aunt and Uncles house for Thanksgiving tomorrow. Fall Folly Ch. 09a OK it's a fantasy based on input from readers and my own imagination, relax. Yeah as always everybody is over 18. And it's not about you or anybody you know. ***** The final night of the cruise and Donnie was relieved. He liked fucking as much as anybody but his wife had been insatiable. He was glad he had gotten the prescription before he left. He was right, the only thing that kept her from fucking him before the boat left port was the toilet blowing up in the bathroom. Even that was a minor inconvenience. They had just walked into the cabin and he plopped the carry-on bags onto the chair when she was all over him. She had dropped to her knees, fished out his cock and was sliding it into her mouth with a rumbling and roaring pop came from inside the bathroom. It scared both of them really bad. Fortunately Melani didn't bite down but when Donnie jerked back his cock scraped against her teeth and that was bad enough. What they saw when they opened to bathroom door was enough to cool Melani for a while. After a few phone calls, some gagging, and a visit by the head steward, two ships officers, and a plumber it was decided to upgrade the Souza's from their ocean view cabin to a cabin with a balcony. Now two decks up Melani was passed out from the combination of alcohol and sex. Donnie was worried about her, he thought her recent bout of nymphomania had to do with menopause. The poor man would never guess that his wife was trying to bring the magic back to her feelings about making love to him. She was trying to forget the firm feeling, wonderfully thick and hard teenage cock she had taken in her mouth and then into her pussy. She wanted to forget she fucked around on her husband and had the best sex of her life. Most of all she wanted to forget that the 18 year old she fucked in her neighbor's pool house turned out to be her own son and not the son of her neighbor. Try as she might she couldn't. Even as Donnie miraculously stayed hard and kept up with her, the energy wasn't there. The power she felt in those thighs wasn't there, the power and nastiness in the fuck wasn't there. She looked for it from the time they first fucked in the new cabin with her bent over the counter, her dress bunched around her waist while she ripped a hole in her pantyhose and pulled her thong to the side telling Donnie to shove it in. She wasn't very wet and in hurt as he pushed in but she wanted it to hurt. She wanted to be punished for what she had done and Donnie was the only one to do it. She had expected him to cum soon and we she heard him grunting she knew she was right but to her surprise even as he pumped cum into her pussy he was staying hard. Maybe the sea air agreed with him. Melani had no way of knowing her husband took his new prescription before they left the house earlier that day. Donnie got sensitive but the lubrication of his cum helped out. He slowed down but stayed in his wife. He watched as Melani was humping her ass back onto his cock trying to feel some power. He could see her face in the mirror. She had her eyes closed and her mouth open, her breath making little fog spots on the mirror in front of them. The wanton way she drove her ass onto his cock reminded Donnie of those whores on those hip hop dance videos. Melani was acting like a slut and for some reason it made Donnie a little angry. That ass, humping back still encased in the nylon and her dress was up around her waist like a common street whore. He didn't know where it came from but he raised his hand and slapped her ass to punish her for her sluttiness. The slap on Melani's ass surprised both of them and it stung, making Melani yelp and seemed to make her go harder. Donnie slapped her again, and again, each time making Melani drive back against him harder. Melani was lost in thought while she screwed herself back onto her husband. She was getting frustrated that what she was looking for wasn't forthcoming. She had felt the first sensee of frustration when she felt him cumming in her cunt. That didn't last long when she realized he was still hard and she was able to hump back onto his cock. It was her humping him and not him plowing her and he wasn't reaching those spots that were reached a few weeks ago. That's why her frustration was building again. When that first slap came out of the blue it shocked Melani and as the others followed she felt something new. It was power and control, not sexual power, but force it was making her cunt twitch. As he slapped and she drove back he began to shove into her. By the time the tenth slap landed on her ass Melani was shaking and mumbling incoherently in her orgasm. Donnie had realized early that this wasn't making love and his wife's reaction to his slapping her ass angered him even more. While she grunted and shook on his cock he grabbed her hips with each hand and drive into her. Pushing her across the counter and into the mirror her face and shoulders were smashed into the mirror and her back was bent the only thing that keep him from bending her back in half was that her hips were pinned against the counter. Donnie drove into the sodden cunt of his wife, the slapping sounds now from his hips hitting her ass cheeks. Each stroke drove her face up and down across the mirror smearing sweat, makeup and lipstick across it. Melani felt herself shoved against the mirror the pressure on her face and chest making it almost impossible to breath. She felt Donnie ramming into her over and over but she didn't feel it, he wasn't doing it, he wasn't hitting her cervix, and pushing her insides aside. Donnie snorted pulling her hips into him one last time before emptying a few little spurts into her. Feeling like the bull of the ranch Donnie stumbled back, his pants now around his ankles, falling back onto the bed. He was asleep before he would realize his dick was still hard thanks to the help of modern chemistry. When Donnie stumbled back Melani was able to pull herself off the mirror and through the smears she could see the face of the haunted and frustrated woman. Her smeared make up, disheveled clothing and the feeling of Donnie's cum running down her leg while the air conditioning blew cold air across her exposed pussy pushed Melani over the edge. She slid off the counter onto the floor and into a ball while she cried. As Donnie snored Melani's tears spilled down her face and the cum in her cunt drooled onto the floor. The sound of the lifeboat drill woke Donnie from his sleep. Melani was up and about, her hair fixed, what little makeup she wore was perfect and she was in a fresh set of clothes. She came out of the bathroom with a warm wet cloth and began to wash his now shriveled cock. The heat felt good and when she had finished she gave him a playful kiss on the head before pulling him up helping him get fixed to go out the door. Melani had put her crying jag behind her and was actually looking forward to the cruise. As they passed by the ships arcade on the way to must station she blushed bright red in embarrassment. The glow of the black lights from the arcade showed the cum splattered across the front of Donnie's trousers. One woman noticed before they cleared the area and pointed it out to her husband. He looked over at Donnie and shot the clueless man a thumbs up before looking over and leering at Melani. They got into the groove of the cruise, Melani discovering that afternoon that Donnie's love magic was from a bottle and not her turning him on. Well at least not past the first contact. But she enjoying making love with her husband at least sometimes twice a day. She got into the habit of waking him with a blow job and letting him cum in her mouth. Which surprised Donnie because while Melani had always been willing she often jacked him off at the end. Once again he chocked it up to horniness caused by menopause. Something he had heard about on Dr. Phil. It was Melani's attempt at penance for fucking around on her husband. If was her version of self-flagellation, taking a nasty tasting load in her mouth, to atone for letting another man's cock in her mouth and pussy. However how do you atone for that man being your son? Being the last night of the cruise Donnie and Melani were about to find out what that penance was. They had been making love for awhile both of them already coming once and Donnie enjoying the effects of his little blue pill. The curtains were open to the deck and Donnie noticed a thunderstorm approaching the boat. Getting out of bed he grabbed Melani's hand and pulled her toward the balcony door. Panicking Melani squeaked out a "No". Donnie looked back a little angry and Melani still seeking her penance dropped her head and let him drag her outside. Donnie spat out, "It's Dark nobody can see, plus there was nobody for miles." as he waved his hand toward the water. Taking a deck chair Donnie turned it around so the back was against the balcony rail. He had his tall wife kneel in the chair using the rail and chair back for support. Donnie was almost right in this modified doggy position Melani's ass was just about the right height. All he had to do was bend his knees slightly and he slid into with ease. At first Donnie watched his wife's pale ass in the ambient light but as the line of thunderstorms got closer both her and Melani became transfixed with the flashes and approaching crackles. Donnie had his rhythm going as the first wave of the squall line washed over the boat. Even under the protection of the balcony the cool rain splashed in on the couple but it did little to cool Donnie's ardor. Both the couple and balcony became soaked but Donnie refused to let Melani get up. He placed an arm across her lower back pinning her down. The power of the storm, and the static electricity of the lighting made Donnie's whole cock and balls tingle with power. Driving harder he pulled his arm off of Melani's back and began slapping her ass again. This time Melani didn't get the stimulation she did the first time. Oh it stung and her ass began to burn but her fear of the storm and the cold rain was keeping her from getting aroused. Donnie however was huffing like he was running a marathon. A close lightening strike and a wet deck made Melani's decision of penance for her. When the lightening flashed so close that Melani's hair on her head and body stood up and the light so bright it hurt her eyes she ducked in reflex as Donnie pulled back. Donnie lost in his imminent orgasm didn't notice his cock had slid from his wife until he pushed forward and his wet slimy cock head pushed against his wife's asshole. Both felt it but both were to slow to stop Donnies cock from pushing into Melani's ass about two inches. Melani raided up in the chair pulling her ass away from the burning pain in her rectum and Donnie tried to pull back but lost his footing on the wet deck stumbling forward pushing his cock further into his now screeching wife. Laying over Melani who was pinned under him in the chair the realization that he was in his wife's ass, someplace he had wanted to be for years but she had always said no, triggered a climax in Donnie that reminded him of when he was a teenager. He shot rope after rope of cum into his wife's burning ass as he held onto the chair back for dear life to keep his wife from dislodging him. Even in her pain Melani realized her husband was coming in her ass. After the 5th spasm he released his grip and slid to the deck dazed. Melani limped back into the room crying holding her hand on her asshole just knowing she was ripped apart and bleeding to death. Sitting on the toilet she pulled her hand away and did find some spotting of blood but mostly it was Donnie's cum running out of her ass. Melani took a wash cloth and soaked it in cold water before patting her burning asshole with it to help cool and ease the pain. As she did she cried, she cried only slightly because of the pain. She cried more because Donnie hurt her, her betrayed her, he didn't ask her he just shoved his dick in her butt. When Donnie finally came too and tried to go into the bathroom to apologize to his wife he found the door locked and Melani unwilling to open it. As he heard his wife sobbing in the bathroom he felt despicable. He knew it was an accident, he wished she wouldn't cry so. What Donnie couldn't know was that by the time he had come around so had Melani. Oh her ass still hurt but she realized it was an accident, well at least on Donnie's part. She knew it had to happen, it was Karma, it was her penance for fucking her son. If that's what she had to do to restore harmony to her life and marriage she would let Donnie put his dick in her ass. He had been after her to do it since they were married. Not all the time, but for special occasions she would let him, Next time she just wanted to be prepared. Donnie was sitting on the bed with his head in his hands when his wife came out of the bathroom. Wrapped in a robe she sat down next to her husband and kissed him quiet as he tried to profess his apologies. She pulled him back on the bed and pulled his head to her breast and held him there until they both went to sleep. The wince of pain she felt upon waking and trying to set up reminded Melani of her torment last night. Instead of a frown it put a smile on her face. She knew now how to rid herself of that demon. Seeing their son holding open the door of the SUV didn't haunt Melani like seeing him in the past few weeks had done. She noticed how handsome and virile he looked but her angst about taking her son into her body was gone. As her tall shapely daughter stepped out of the back seat to hug her father Melani felt a twinge of jealousy as the pair molded together. She had a fleeting thought of Donnie and the Shelly fucking in the dark like she and Robert had done. Shelly looked a lot like her mother except the 19 year old had gotten her tits from Roberts side of the family. Melani was a full C-Cup and Shelly a D pushing a double D. When Robert saw the smile on his mother's face as they left Customs he thought finally her funk was over. When the sour look crossed her face as Shelly hugged their father it confused him, he began to think maybe he was wrong. But soon his mother was smiling again and the family set off for Northern Florida and his Aunt and Uncles house for Thanksgiving tomorrow. Fall Folly Ch. 10 Robert mostly enjoyed the trip to his Aunt and Uncles. He got to drive, which rarely happened with his Dad in the car, while his parents cuddled in the backseat like a couple of teenagers. That part was a little freaky especially when he looked in the mirror and thought he saw his Mom's arm moving like she was giving Donnie a hand job. Looking away quickly it took him a few minutes to screw up the courage to look again. When he did he saw his parents kissing passionately but his Mom's hands were out of his Dads lap. The kissing was still a little disconcerting. Like most young people Robert didn't want to think that his parents were sexual. Yeah in the back of his mind he knew they had to have done it at least twice to have his sister and him but ewww that was his Dad, and my God it was his Mom. Driving north the weather cooled making the inside of the SUV cool off as well. Robert seeing his parents acting like horny teens had been thinking of his recent bipolar sexual experiences. The mystery MILF Amazon with the long blonde hair and wonderful bull but tight ass sucking him and then riding him to heaven in his neighbors pool house was en enjoyable memory, having his redheaded chubby older next door neighbor come over and practically rape him while he was getting shitfaced by the pool wasn't quite as erotic but it still got him hard. He had actually been using that for his masturbatory fantasies instead of the mystery women because of the endings that showed up out of the blue in that fantasy. His dreams of the mystery woman always morphed into seeing his mother masturbating in the shower. After all seeing your mother get off was traumatic enough but being perverted enough to jack off in the dark while she was doing it disturbed him. He could have lied and said that getting fucked by Amanda was his penance for jacking off to his naked writhing mother in the shower, but truthfully she wasn't that bad of an experience. Even if she was chubby and older. Fortunately the drive on the freeway was pretty mindless so he could daydream like this. He heard his sister snort a little in her sleep, looking over he laughed to himself to see her face pressed up against the glass and the window fogged from her breath. Hitting a rough spot where they had patched the road he couldn't help but noticed how her tits jiggled in her T-shirt. He also noticed how her nipples were poking through the thin cotton in the cooler air. Her tits and nipples were larger than Mom's, Robert mentally slapped himself for being such a pervert that he was comparing his older sister and Mom's tits. A light groan from the back seat brought him back to reality before he ran off the road. Looking back in the mirror he could see his dad reclined in the seat and his Mom was leaned over wither her head and shoulders in his lap. Robert freaked, "OMG they aren't doing that in the car!" In the back seat Melani Souza was not aware of her son's attention on her actions with her husband, and her husband definitely wasn't. No she wasn't sucking her husbands cock, not yet, but she did have her head in his lap and had been deftly teasing him with her fingers through the thin material of his slacks. She convinced him to go without underwear when they got off the cruise ship by showing him she wasn't wearing any, it felt naughty under her knee length skirt. She knew her husband was a little disappointed that she wasn't wearing a miniskirt and going commando. Melani thought it better that she not dress that way in front of her son. Not so much to not tease him but to not tease her. She had been doing well to pay the price for not only cheating on her husband but for doing it with her clueless son. She still had a long way to go, even after being raped in the ass last night in the thunderstorm. But still the thoughts of her sons cock in her mouth and pushing her pussy wider then before would enter her mind while she masturbated. Including this morning as she was in the small cruise ship shower rubbing cream on her abused asshole she began to wonder if she could take her sons cock in her hole. It couldn't happen like it did with her husband. No accidental penetration because Donnie tore her a bit, her son would rip her. Then while thinking of riding her son she had two fingers in her pussy and before coming she slid one, then two into her abused ass. Coming around her fingers she was dreaming of taking her sons cock in her ass while her husband slept in the next room. Feeling her cunt twitch Melani tapped her husband on the thigh to get his attention and finally in doing so she mouthed, "Let's stop" then make a circle with her mouth and made a bobbing motion toward his cock. Donnie was no fool, they were only an hour away from his sister's but he knew the chance to get laid or anything else when the house was packed with family would be non-existent. Clearing his throat, he directed Robert to stop at the next gas exit. Melani set up acting like she just awoke from a nap and Robert could see her face in the mirror. He was relieved to see that his mother's light make up and lip gloss didn't seem to be disturbed after a blow job like Alyssa's used to be. He wasn't sure why is Dad, who always wanted to drive straight through to their destinations, wanted to stop. They had plenty of gas and they were close to his Aunt's house. The next exit looked barren as they pulled off the interstate. They say two closed gas stations but one closed and the other open but run down. As they pulled in the attendant watched. He saw the tall young blonde get out of the front seat and head around to the bathrooms on the side. He also watched as the older blonde get out and taking the old man by the hand headed around to the bathrooms as well. Making sure the boy paid at the pump, he hustled back to the tire rack and scampered up the ladder to the grating in the back. Pulling the screen aside he stuck his head in the crawl space. From there he could see down into both bathrooms through the vent fans that never worked. The young girl in the ladies rooms was a bust she just pee'd and hopped back up pulling up her shorts before he could see anything but the couple put on a show. The wife had pulled some paper towels off and put them on the floor before kneeling in front of her husband and fishing out his cock. The station attendant pulled his out and began stroking it while watching Melani get her husband hard again. It didn't take long, which was a good thing because they didn't have long all of the teasing in the car had primed Donnie pretty good. As he got close Melani hopped up, pulling her skirt up before leaning over the grimy sink. Donnie didn't need any direction as he buried his cock in his wife from behind. He pummeled her none to gently as that seemed to be what she wanted lately and both he and the station attendant rocketed to a joyful climax watching Melani's tanned ass pump onto Donny's cock. Robert was mortified as both his Mother and Father stepped out of the Men's room while he stood there. His Mother saw the look on his face and laughed. Entering, Robert thought he smelled sex but in the grimy bathroom he wasn't sure. He just pissed and got the hell out of there. He was glad when they got to his Aunt's house. Well glad that his parents would behave. His cousin Arabella was a pain in the ass. She was one of those social justice crusaders telling everybody how bad they were and how bad having money was while her Daddy paid her way and tuition to Florida State. Her recent changes were having dread locks and face piercings. As usual Robert got the sleeper sofa in the family and Shelly bunked with Arabella. Robert thought it was going to be pretty routine holiday. Arabella's room and the family room were on the same side of the house with his parents in the guest cottage and Arabella's parents on the other side of the house it was pretty isolated but Robert couldn't take the chance of jacking off even if he was horny and couldn't sleep. Lying there in the dark he heard loud voices coming from Arabella's room. Getting up he walked down the hall and saw the door was pushed open slightly. On the bed he saw Shelly and Arabella wrestling around. It really wasn't much of wrestling match. Shelly was taller, heavier, and more muscular than the mousey little twerp. It didn't help his horniness to watch the girls writhe around with nightshirts riding up exposing both girls tight little panties. Shelly had Arabella pinned on the bed her knees on her shoulders and her face between her legs in no time. Shelly hissed out "Take back what you said about my parents, you self righteous little slut." Arabella yelled back, "No, you can't make me, you can't hit me, you will go to jail." Shelly laughed, "I am not going to hit you, I am going to make you suck my pussy if you don't do it." That caught Roberts attention, from his angle he could see Shelly's back and thong framed ass as well as between Arabella's splayed thighs showing her bright pink panties. But he couldn't see the front. Arabella squirmed so more crying "No, you parents are part of the problem." Shelly growled and slapped the little bitch on the face before hissing again, "You like talking about lesbian rights, lets see how you like being one." With that Robert could see her move her hand as she lowered her ass down to cover Arabella's face. He didn't think Arabella was a dyke she was always wanting to show off one of her dark skinned boyfriends, be it African American, Hispanic, or Arabic. Robert didn't care except Arabella wanted everybody to know she was dating a minority. Well shit he didn't think Shelly was a dyke either but here she was buffing Arabella's face with her pussy, or so he guessed he really wished he could see. What ever Arabella was saying was muffled between Shelly's thigh but he heard Shelly. "You better lick good bitch and if you bite me I will beat you mother fucking ass until it is black and blue then butt fuck you with a chair leg." Wow Robert was surprised at his sisters words. He didn't know it was the same thing her current secret Dom dyke girlfriend said to her the first time Shelly licked her cunt. His cock rock hard in his shorts Robert reached down and began rubbing. He heard licking sounds and after a few minutes Arabella's hands came up off the bed and cupped Shelly's ass. Shelly's hips began to rock a bit as well. After a few more minutes Arabella let one hand slip down and pull her panties aside letting Robert watch her stroke her naked pussy and rub her clit. Robert saw her fingers getting wet and heard Shelly starting to moan. Robert was watching both his cousins hand in her panty covered pussy and his sisters ass now bouncing on the other girls face. As both of their breathing increased so did his but he made sure to keep quiet. He slowly rubbed his cock through his shorts and watch until his sister gasped out a moan and fell over to the side of the bed. Arabella had her eyes closed and was thrusting her hips in the air to meet the movement of her hand. Robert saw the wetness on the girl's face and knowing it was time he moved back down the hallway into the bathroom before shutting and locking the door. As he pumped his cock the visions of his sisters bouncing ass and his cousins cum soaked face seared his brain. He finally unloaded in 4 large spurts all landing on the counter or the wall mirror. He leaned back against the wall and slid to the floor his legs weakened from the effort and orgasm. After a few minutes he composed himself and cleaned the mess up making sure not to leave a trace. When he came out of the bathroom he noticed the door to the girls room was completely closed and the light was not showing under the door. He fell asleep but dreams of his sisters bouncing ass and Arabella with a 6 inch tongue kept creeping through his mind. Thanksgiving was pretty uneventful, he helped in the kitchen some with his sister and cousin and he tried not to stare as they touched each other or interacted. Finally his mother ran him out and he sat with his Dad and Uncle who were watching football. In addition to his family and his aunt and uncles family there was a large group of local relatives who came by. His Dad and his aunt were the ones in the family that had some success and everyone felt it was their obligation to come by and help themselves. After everyone had left Robert and the two girls were finishing up in the kitchen but nothing was said. After all how do you ask your cousin how she liked eating your sisters pussy? As they finished the two girls giggled and grabbed a bottle of wine off the counter before slipping out the back door. Robert by passed the parents who were now drinking and talking in the living room and hit the TV in the family room. He numbly surfed through various reruns and holiday specials while he passed the time. About two hours into his solitude his cousin wobbled down the hall wearing a long t-shirt. Robert had changed into his sleeping shorts and t shirt and was now reclining on the couch as Arabella came bouncing in. Without warning she jumped on his lap and kissed him with her open mouth and tongue. Surprised Robert went with it noticing she tasted like wine and something else. When she broke the kiss Arabella leaned back grinding her ass against his groin before taking his chin in her hands and staring into his eyes. Looking serious she whispered. "I know you watched us last night, you pervert, you watched me eat your sisters pussy." She hopped off his now growing cock and began to walk down the hall before turning and adding, "Too bad you missed it tonight because she ate mine too, and she does taste wonderful doesn't she?" Arabella flounced up the back of her t-shirt showing Robert his naked ass, it wasn't the best one he had ever seen but to a young man any woman's ass is worth checking out. Robert suddenly realized the extra taste he experienced when his cousin kissed him was his sisters pussy. Robert didn't know if he should run and brush his teeth or go find the source and taste it for himself. Composing himself he slipped down the hallway to the door and tried the knob only to find it locked. Dejected he went back to the couch turned out the lights and laid in the moonlight lightly stroking his cock until he fell asleep. Everyone slept late that morning, later than planned. His parents had enjoyed sex after getting drunk with his Aunt and Uncle. Both sets of parents had a bit of a hangover even the girls were late dragging themselves out of bed too and Robert knew why. It seems like he was the only one he didn't get laid last night. Being late made them late to leave which meant his Dad wanted to take a short cut through the National Forrest. It was nice drive but it was on a two lane road so he would not get to drive. His Dad claimed that for himself. Hopping in the back seat with his sister made him feel like he was 10 again. Just like when they were younger his sister began to complain about getting nauseated when the SUV had hit a winding patch on the two lane highway. His Dad stopped while Shelly and his Mom traded places, riding up front was supposed to help. Robert felt like it was a ploy his sister used to get to sit up front. Whatever, all he wanted to do was get home. His Dad was one of those who didn't stop until he got to where he was going. Getting a late start meant that they were on the road after the sun went down and the National Forrest is a happening place after dark, as they were about to find out. Donnie was traveling slightly above the posted speed limit when he rounded a curve and found a herd of deer in the middle of the road. He didn't have time to turn the big SUV which caused him to end up hitting deer with the bumper and another hit the windshield as it tried to jump out of the way. That ended up caving in the windshield and dumping the dying deer onto Donnie and Shelly. Donnie was able to stop the big SUV before it ran off the road and rolled over. Jarred awake by the impact and screams Robert was able to get out of the car and check on his sister and Dad. Both appeared to not have any major injuries and it looked like the blood was more form the deer than them, his mother physically unharmed was an emotional wreck. He was also able to tell the Onstar operator that they had hit a deer and needed police and EMS. Robert had managed to calm his mother, remove the deer from the front seat, and set up the safety triangles long before the highway patrol or ambulance showed up. The nice thing about roads through the national forest were that there very few cars on the road. The bad thing was help was a long way away. When the Trooper and EMS arrived it was decided that Donnie and Shelly would ride to the community hospital about 20 miles away in the ambulance to get checked out and once the tow truck got there the trooper would give Robert and Melani a ride in his car. From the way the trooper kept looking at his Mom Robert knew who was riding in the backseat. The roll-on showed up about 15 minutes after the ambulance left. While they were loading the SUV the trooper got another call about a possible fatality accident. He yelled over to the tow truck driver, "Hey give these folks a ride to the hospital, it's on your way." With that he was off in a shower of gravel. The tow truck driver turned and looked at Melani and Robert before spitting a long stream of tobacco juice toward the highway center line. Wiping his chin he slowly spilled out, "I only got two seats, one for me and one more, who we leaving behind?" As far as Robert was concerned it was a no brainer, there was no way he was leaving his mother in the middle of the woods at night. Looking at the driver leering at his mother he wasn't sure that option was much safer. Robert spoke up, "I'll stay, I will call a Taxi and meet you there." The driver laughed and said "Ain't none out here, nearest one's in Gainesville." Melani was not going to leave her son out in the woods so she piped up, "We can share the seat." The driver dropped his head and looked at her from under the bill of his cap before saying, "Only got one seatbelt, I can't afford no ticket." Melani through up her hands in frustration before saying, "I will pay any bloody ticket if you get one, lets just get in the truck." With that she opened the passenger side door and climbed up in the cab glad she was wearing a longer skirt again today. Like Wednesday she wasn't wearing any panties, she was hoping to tease her husband some more but her clothing decision was made before he made his to drive. As she slid across the seat and up against the center console she noticed how small it was. Definitely not built for comfort. The driver hoped in and Robert slid in next to his mother, well he tried. There was just not enough room for two people with the console in the center. With both of them in the seat it was impossible to close the door. Melani and Robert tried to maneuver themselves around to fit until the driver lost patience. Growling he snapped "Get in and shut the Goddamn door or get out." The driver ignored Melani's glare and snapped again, "Sit on his lap or one of you get out." Both were afraid of that, Robert because he had been having fantasies of having sex with his mother since he saw her masturbating in the shower a few weeks ago, and Melani because she knew she had fucked her son. Melani's thin linen skirt was designed to be cool in the warm central Florida temperatures and only slightly shield her body from the world. Not to mention she had not worn any panties in hopes of teasing her husband during the trip. Robert was slightly better off. The thin nylon board shorts weren't much but at least he wore boxers under them. Being forced in the situation Melani sighed and sit herself on Roberts left knee, trying to keep her butt out of his groin. Robert was relieved his mother hadn't sat down on his crotch, he didn't want to take the chance of getting a hard on with her there. However the twisting road and rough ride of the truck made that perch untenable. After bouncing her head off the windshield Melani ended up on top of Robert completely. Now sitting on his upper thighs with her legs off each side she could feel the hard muscles of the college athletes thighs under the thin linen of her skirt. It reminded her of the position she had been in on Halloween night causing her whole body to flush red in embarrassment. Fortunately the cab of the truck was dark so no one noticed. Robert was relived his mother hadn't slid back another few inches. It was bad enough her ass was bouncing in time to the road bumps on top of his thighs and her legs squeezed his to keep her balance, but fortunately she couldn't feel the growing bulge in his pants. Fall Folly Ch. 10 The driver look over at Melani's face now visible in the oncoming lights of a car. He laughed to himself at her discomfort, not knowing the root of it. He just thought the rich bitch didn't like feeling the strong legs between her own. Shit, if she was his Mom he'd make sure she felt them. She didn't have much for tits but what he could see of that ass through that skirt would more than make up for it. The driver smiled to himself taking of the rest of the drive thinking of getting some of that. Although the EMT's told Melanie that the injuries to Shelly and Donny were superficial and not serious she was still worried as they headed toward the hospital. It helped keep her mind off the feelings that were trying to build up in her pussy. At least for a time being. But her mind did flashback to the time in the pool house a few weeks ago when she mounted her young virile costumed super hero thinking it was her neighbors son. The strength she felt in those thighs as the fat cock spread her open was begin felt again as she sat on them. Thank God, Robert had never figured out that he had his penis inside of her. It would have devastated him. Despite the sin of it Melani was getting tingles of arousal from sitting aside her son. The bouncing of the truck did little to help that. She had sat upon Roberts upper thighs to prevent any contact with his groin, she didn't want to embarrass the boy. But the bouncing of the truck eventually caused her to slide back slowly and almost unnoticeably until Robert realized his Mom's ass was now bouncing over the head of his cock. Although still covered in board shorts and boxers it had worked it's way down the leg of his boxers. It took Melani a few minutes longer to realize what she bounced on when they hit a rut was more than the top of her sons thigh. "Oh, my God," she screamed in her mind, "He's got an erection." Melani rationalized to herself that it was only because there was a woman on his lap, not that his was his mother, and not that he had fucked her. Well two out of three was was correct, Robert had no idea it was his mother he had fucked in the pool house Halloween night, and any woman in his lap would most likely cause him to have an erection but he had been having fantasies of having sex with his mother since he had watched her masturbating in the shower. In his mind the mystery woman who had ravished him in the pool house would often Morph into his mother as he masturbated while replaying that night in his head. Melani knew she had to get her ass off her sons erect cock but she didn't want to make a fuss and embarrass him or her. Her solution was to grasp the handle on the dashboard and pull herself up slightly and shift her weight off her son onto her thighs and legs. Sort of like riding a horse. The good news was the contact with her sons cock was gone the bad news was the stress she was putting on her thighs was translating into tingles in her pussy. Melani looked over and saw the driver leering at her causing her to turn her face away from him. Robert had realized his mother had lifted herself of his cock. He was embarrassed as hell and shut his eyes, hoping she wouldn't yell at him. When she didn't he opened them again to see her hunched forward her face to the side showing him the side of her face and her jaw line. Roberts heart leaped in his chest, if she had been wearing a mask and had long blonde hair she would have looked so much like the MILF that he was in love with from the pool house. Robert knew it wasn't her, she had short hair not long and his mother would never fuck him, even if he did fantasize about it. Robert tried to shut his eyes again but when he did he would see the mystery woman hunched over him in a reverse cowgirl riding his cock. He would snap open his eyes to see his mother above him trying not to let the truck throw her back onto him. It was so similar to his fuck that it made his cock lurch and drool even more. Robert knew he was drunk then, and had so often infused his mother into his fantasies since then that he was hoping for something that wasn't true, but my God how wonderful it would be if it was his mother that he had fucked that night. Robert caught himself before he moaned but it didn't stop the spurt of semen that shot out of his cock in the small orgasm he had at the thought. Melani's thighs were trembling by the time they made the first red light into town and by the time they had made the hospital she was barely able to climb out of the truck but she did so quickly half sliding to the ground. She didn't want anyone to see the dark spot on the back of her gray skirt from her pussy drooling and pulsing as she was unable to stop visions of Robert plunging into her while the truck bounced along the road. Getting to the waiting room she was relieved to see her husband and daughter sitting there waiting on them. Tears flowed from her eyes as she rushed to Donnie, a few cuts a bruises from flying glass and airbags but other than that relatively unharmed. After hugging her husband Melani excused herself and stepped into the single person restroom. She pulled her skirt up and sat on the toilet still crying, crying not only from the relief of her family being OK but the frustration of sexual torture for the last 25 minutes. Melani reached down and pinched her clit between her thumb and forfinger triggering her long awaited release. The sobs her husband heard through the door were ones he thought were of her relief of them being OK. She was always emotional like that. He had little way to know that she was sobbing in passion at the thought of taking her son between her thighs again but this time letting him penetrate her like before. This time she wanted him to know it was her, she wanted him to call out to her as he pumped his hot cream into her. Melani sobbed as the orgasms rolled over her. Fall Folly Ch. 11 Reprising old characters. See https://www.literotica.com/s/fall-folly-ch-07 for a refresher. Monday when Blake went to school Angela showed up at the office. It wasn't that unusual, besides being Carl's wife she was also the majority stockholder and person who directed the business direction of the company. Carl was the creative talent and unknown to most actually a contractor for the company, but it was Angela that had the business savvy and drive to get them where they are today. Slipping into the small office she kept in needed Angela logged into the company intranet. Her access level let her into the HR section easily and after search for female employees under 30 she came up with three folders. Folder 1 was an African American woman networking specialist but from the photos of her for the company database Angela had wished she was the one Carl was fucking. So much more taller and beautiful than miss mousey. Folder two was miss mousey, Brigette Wilson age 26, script writer. Not move scripts either. Angela copied off all of her information, address date of birth, next of kin, cell phone number, etc. She was on a mission. Next Angela went into the company e-mail system and found all the e-mails between Carl and Brigette since she had started. It took her 3 hours but she had gone through all of them from the initial ones where it was all business to the most recent ones which were down right pornographic. Angela also went through Brigette's other e-mails and saw where she forwarded the sexual e-mails to a separate account. That sent off warning bells in Angela's head, why would she want copies of the e-mails. Searching more she noticed more e-mails to a male employee who a check of the database turned out to be Count Dracula. Checking his information Angela noticed he had the same address as Brigette. In these e-mails she had gotten enough to tell that Dracula and Brigette were setting up Carl for a lawsuit and EEO complaint. Fuming Angela picked up her cellphone and called her cousin D. D was retired Fed and now private investigator, she knew he could be trusted. Wednesday morning before Carl got back from Dallas Angela met with D. He had been between cases when she called and had gotten right on it. What he was laying out for her was pretty impressive. They had enough to get criminal charges on both Brigette and Wayne, Count Dracula, and charges of terminal stupidity on Carl. Too bad the evidence was collected illegally, of course the two of them didn't need to know that D had hacked their Wifi and plundered both of their computers, laptops and smartphones. He found out the the two were not lovers, related, or married, just roommates. Wayne was gay and preferred Latin men. They were instead just partners in crime and according to what D found Wayne was the reluctant partner. So he was their target. Wayne Summers was surprised to be called up to the managers wing. He was even more surprised to see Mrs. Everett's and a large guy in a rumpled suit that reminded him of cop. When he stopped in the doorway Mrs Everett's waived in him directing him to sit down. The meeting started out friendly and with Mrs Everett's smiling and complementing his work. 4 hours later when the visibly shaken Wayne left the room with his "Letter of Recognition", Angela had most of what she needed and wanted. Wayne was reluctant at first but when D started talking about violations of federal racketeering laws and extortion then laying out copies of files, e-mails, and text messages Wayne knew he was going to prison until Mrs Everett's offered him a deal. Help us get everything Brigette has on Carl and you don't go to jail, you get to resign and you get 5,000 in severance pay and no bad reference. For Wayne it was a no brainer, he never questioned how they got the information. The guy was obviously a cop and this was all Brigette's idea anyway. He took it. The letter was cover for being called to the managers wing. Now all Wayne had to do was get the portable hard drive with all of the raw and edited videos on it. He didn't know that D had already planted a worm on all of the devices in their apartment that would not only allow RAT them but allow him to upload malware that will cause the laptops, tablets and smartphones to shutdown and become expensive paper weights. Two hours later just as Brigette and Carl's plane touched down at the airport Wayne delivered the hard drive, after replacing it with a blank and corrupted look alike, collected his check and had started his drive back to his parents home to Atlanta with 5000 dollars in his pocket. D waited until Brigette had uploaded her last few days of video onto her home computer before pulling it off and activating the malware. When Brigette showed up at the office the next day her badge wouldn't let her in the parking garage. When she tried to go in the front door the security officer stopped her taking her company ID and giving her an envelope. The note simply said "Your services are no longer required, your pay due will be accredited to your account via electronic deposit." Frantically Brigette searched for a payphone to call Carl, since her smartphone quit working along with all of her other computers last night. When she finally found one she called his secret cellphone. When a female voice answered it she was confused and she asked for Carl Everett's The woman on the other end said "Bitch you have the WRONG number" and the line went dead. On the other end Angela pulled the phone from her ear and pulled the battery from the device. She took the SIM card placing it on the microwave before hitting cook and finally dropping the phone into the trash. Carl Everett's watched it all sitting dejectedly across the kitchen table. When he came home last night Angela met him like the loving wife she was, she made his favorite dinner. Afterward she asked if he wanted to watch a movie with her, reluctantly he did thinking it would be one of those chick flicks. When they were settled on the couch just the two of them in the house Angela snuggled into her husband and cooed "I hope you enjoy this as much as I do." When she hit play the hastily put together video jumped around at first but as it settled Carl's heart pounded. There was Brigette sucking him off while he said in office behind his desk. He tried to leave but Angela snapped "Sit your ass down." Her tone made him comply. Not only did he sit through the 4 hours of raw video he was treated to the edited versions where it was made to look like Carl was forcing Brigette to have sex with him or loose her job. Another depicted Carl raping her where the original footage had Brigette screaming "Do me harder" At the end Angela laid out Brigette's plan and Carl just sat there ashamed and defeated. Now the next day after not sleeping all night the SIM card had melted in the microwave Carl looked up asking, "What now?" Angela tossed her hair around before answering, "I ought to divorce you lying cheating ass, but since that would hurt the company more than you here is what I decided." Pulling out a chair she sat down in front of him, before finishing. "You will not ever touch me again until I say so, second you will not ever fuck around on me ever again, if you do I will divorce your ass and the company can go to hell, last if I decided I want to fuck somebody else you won't say shit about it." Carl's jaw dropped but before he could reply she added, "If you don't agree to this then first I file for divorce and get half of your company shares, second I terminate your contract with the company for unethical behavior and violation of company policy, and third I post all of this shit on the internet especially the one where you can't get it up and send the rape one to the Sheriff's department for you to go through a rape investigation." Carl sighed, "OK" As angry as she was with Carl and hurt by what he had done she still loved him and her anger was tempered by the knowledge that she had been fucking her son. Not it wasn't fucking, it was sexual but it was all love making. Including Tuesday night when she had bathed in oils making her skin smooth and soft, prepared herself inside and out then brought her son to her marital bed once again. Blake was as loving and caring a lover as ever while they kissed. She writhed underneath him, luxuriating in the feel of his lips and tongue on her lips, then her neck and shoulders. She had to force him to finally take one of her turgid nipples his mouth to add a jolt to the tingles she was already feeling. As his lips traveled down her body across her stomach and hips he bypassed her twitching pussy and began at her feet. Kissing her toes, her arches, up the calves and across the back of her knee giving her her first orgasm that night. Kissing up the insides of her thighs he mercilessly teased her traveling around across the cords of the muscles in her groin before dropping his tongue down between her full ass cheeks and tickling her anus with his tongue. Her breath gasped and hissed through her teeth as she though how apropos for this evening although Blake didn't have a clue. Still he teased until finally as he spread her thighs wide she could feel the pulses in her cunt and hear clicking between her legs. Blake had let out a gasp as he had never seen anything like it. His mothers stomach was rolling in desire but as he spread her outer petals the inner lips of her pussy were pulsing, slapping against each other in little clicks. Gasping out "Oh My God," he looked up and smiled at his mother. As she rose to ask what as a wrong Blake pushed her back and instead of licking her clit like he had planed her lined up his cock and slid it into her drooling quaking core. The penetration changed the quivering into rolls as her muscles clamped onto him. Angela locked her legs under his arms and levered herself off the bead trying to drive him deep into her. As she did her body released floods of emotion and fluid. Liquid ran down her legs and into her ass crack as he pummeled her. With her hips elevated her tits flopped onto her chin. Feeling raunchy she took one nipple into her own mouth while offering the other to her thrusting grunting son. He complied trapping her nipple between his teeth pushing her over the edge. Angela's low moans turned to grunts and a squeal as she felt her hole body convulse and throw her over the edge into the darkness. Blake was so lost in his lust he failed to notice his mother had passed out from her orgasm, grabbing her under her hips he pounded into her wet pussy grunting with each thrust,"Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ugh!" He pushing as If he was trying to go back to where he had been conceived, trying to reenter the womb cock first. Feeling fire rip through his nerves and bright lights rocket behind his eyes Blake slumped over his mother never feeling the pulses as his cock emptied the loads of sperm into her belly. Fall Folly Ch. 12 The whole family was quiet as Melani drove them home in the small rental car. Donnie was asleep in the front passenger seat and Shelly was asleep behind her mother. Both feeling the effects of the muscle relaxer and pain pill the ER doc gave them to help with the pain. Robert was faking sleep as he sat bunched in the little car. Not nearly the room their SUV had, but all the insurance company would give them. Robert was still troubled by his mother sitting on his cock while they rode in the truck, and how she looked so much like his mystery woman. He studied her face profile in the headlights of oncoming cars as they went past. He tried to sort out what had happened Halloween night and what had become merging fantasies from when he watched his mother masturbate. He couldn't figure it out? He just chalked it up to too much alcohol and a wish. Any woman that looked like his Mom would be a great fuck. She was tall had long legs, and nice ass. Her tits weren't that big but looked good on her. So he needed to find a woman who was at the Everett's party and was built like his mother. The thought of the Everett's made him think of Angela Everett's his best friends Mom and smoking hot MILF. She had brown eyes, dark hair and big titties and nice round ass. Robert had jacked off to memories and even a few voyeuristic digital photos he managed to snap of her while she was wearing a thong bikini around the pool. He had been having dreams of Angela and his mystery woman in a threesome with him. Although he never thought of Mrs Everett's of being the dyke type. Speaking of dykes, it was a shock to him that his sister liked girls. Knowing that she and his cousin Arabella had be licking each others snatches over Thanksgiving was making him hard. He looked over at her sleeping form. She was pretty enough that if she wasn't his sister he would have tried to make a move, after all Blake did before getting shutdown. The sun was causing the eastern sky to turn pink as the Souza family finally made it to their house and beds. Robert helped his father into the bedroom and plopped him on the bed while his mother undressed him. Going back out to the car he did the same for his sister. As they were going down the hall she slid down causing his hands to go over her tits. Robert enjoyed the feel but wanted struggled to get her upright and his hands off her tits before his Mom came down the hall. Once in her room he plopped her on her bed. Shelly sat up with a spaced out look on her face before falling back and going to sleep. Robert left and went to get ready for his on sleep. It was late Sunday when everyone woke up, Donnie and Shelly were slow moving from soreness, while Robert and Melani fetched and took care of them. Melani decided to go get takeout for dinner and Donnie stoned on the Narco and flexiril decided he needed to go with her. Try as she might she couldn't convince him to stay home so finally she agreed to let him ride along. She asked Robert to grab his Dads shoes out of the closet. Robert sighed and wandered back into his parents bedroom, not a place he usually goes and especially since he caught sight of his mother masturbating in the shower. Trying to shake that thought out of his head he ducked into the closet and knelt down to grab his Dads shoes he found them easy enough, they were few in number compared to his mothers shoes. Turing his head to get up he spotted something hanging on his Mom's side of the walk in closet. The pleated skirt looked familiar but not seeing his mom wear it. As his brain tried to place it he heard his mother calling down the hall "For Pete's sake did you get lost in there?" Scrambling up he rushed back to his parents helping hid Dad get his shoes on before they walked out the door. They had been gone about 15 minutes when Robert's curiosity got the better of him and he returned to his parents closet. On the way down the hallway he stopped to check on his sister and found her napping thanks to the medication. Now feeling free to explore he went in and found the skirt he had seen a few minutes before. On the hanger with it was a white frilly blouse, Robert held it up and was starting to think what he didn't want to know. Above the skirt an blouse was a shelf with the crinolines on it, as Robert pulled it out the blonde wig with the long braided pig tails and a mask fell from underneath at his feet. His ears ringing, his face numb Robert felt the earth opening up to swallow him. Dropping to his knees he was able to regain control as he thought about what he saw. Actually he was trying to rationalize it, at first he want to think his mother had just borrowed the costume but why? There was no event coming up. Then he tried to convince himself that is was her costume but she loaned it to someone for Halloween, But the faint odor of perfume that was on the blouse was the same as he smelled while she sat on his lap in the tow truck. He couldn't remember smelling it in the poolhouse Halloween, he didn't remember getting his face that close to her, even if he did he was to drunk to recognize the perfume. Understanding now that it was no fantasy anymore, the mystery woman who he fucked on Halloween was his mother, the woman who took his cock in her mouth and then mounted him riding him until they both climaxed with him shooting his load into her womb was the same woman who's womb he had came out of. Robert's head was reeling asking why, why would his mother have sex with him in the poolhouse on Halloween? Then he remembered he was in costume, a costume his mother didn't know he was supposed to be wearing, he was supposed to be Batman as far as she knew, and Blake was supposed to be Captain America. Now angry at his mother for wanting to and as far as she knew seducing her teenage neighbor Robert stood up replacing the costume pieces to where they had been. His mind was racing, he fucked his mother but she didn't know it, she thought she was fucking Blake, Robert had been fantasizing about doing that since he saw her masturbating in the shower but now that he knew he had it was surreal. Walking down the hall past his sleeping sister he entered his room and sat on the bed thinking of it all again. Remembering in each detail how the mystery woman coaxed then pulled him into the darkened poolhouse. How she took his penis into her mouth making him hard before straddling him while facing his feet. How he felt her ass and even fingered her asshole while she bucked and moaned on top of him. Robert stood up walked to his closet and grabbed the costume bag out. When he opened the bag the now faded odors wafted out, but it was there, the faint smell of her perfume, the odor of his mothers perfume. If there was any doubt there wasn't now. When before he would masturbate thinking of that time now he just laid the bag on the bed. "ON THE BED!" that popped out into his mind. He remembered coming home and finding the bag opened on the bed after Halloween Then his mother being all weird around him. "SHE KNEW!" Screamed through his brain. She knew that had fucked in the poolhouse she knew it was her son. Robert fell back on his bed trying to sort it all out, he fell into a sleep brought on by emotional exhaustion. Melani was upset with Donnie, he was obnoxious the whole trip and back. If that's what the medication did to him he was going to be cut off. He was worse than when he had been drinking. He openly leered at the young Asian girl in the drive through and commented on her large breasts. Melani apologized to the teen and quickly drove off before they got arrested from Donnie's antics. Getting him home didn't help her demeanor. Everyone was asleep. She found Shelly passed out on her bed and Robert the same. He had that damn costume bag with him, she couldn't understand what was going through his mind about that night. She figured out he was fixated on the woman that had seduced him in the poolhouse but he would never find out it was her. Hell it almost killed her when she found out, she could only imagine what it would do to her son. She gathered the bag off of his lap and gasped when she saw the bulge sticking up in his shorts. She would have really gasped if she knew that while she was standing over him deep in his dreams Robert was once again dreaming of Angela dark full bodied Angela Everett's locked in a lesbian embrace with his dream woman. But this time the woman started out and stayed his mother. In this dream Angela sucking on his mothers C cup tits, taking one nipple in her mouth while she offers the other to Melani's son. Climbing on his mother Robert feels Angela take his cock in her hand while she directs his mouth to her nipple. Robert feels the hand on his cock directing him down until it touches smooth wetness and he hears Angela hiss into his ear. The voice so soft so seductive whispers, "Just push, you know you want to." Melani had put the bag in the closet and had just stepped back into the room when she heard Roberts breath quickening and saw his hips jerk. In the dream Robert did push and was looking into the smiling face of his mother. He pushed again feeling the warm snug feeling he felt at the poolhouse, one more push and he felt his cock pulse as his sperm rushed out the end. Melani watched his cock flexing under the thin gym shorts he wore to bed. She couldn't help but recall how it twitched when it was inside her as well. She jumped when he let out a small groan and watched in fascination as a dark spot formed on the red shorts, pushing enough fluid through for her to see the white film. Drawn to it she reached down and touched the slim now on his shorts. In doing so she touched the tip of Roberts cock which caused her to pull her hand back like it had been burnt. Melani hurried down the hallway stopping only when she got outside the kitchen. She put her hand over her face to calm herself only to smell the slightly chlorine smell of her sons sperm on her fingers. Sobbing again she ran down the hall to her bathroom locking herself in until she could calm her frayed nerves and subdue the rampant desire to take her sons cock in her mouth.