15 comments/ 1035992 views/ 14 favorites Larger Than Life By: D. Elbee This story is a work of fiction. If incest or sex between family members offends you, please read no further. ***** When I was fifteen years old I would hear the guys at school talk about their moms and other guys’ moms. They would always use terms like hot or sexy but no one ever talked about my mom. My mom wouldn’t have been considered hot as she was large, a heavy woman, but a woman with an absolutely beautiful face and a personality that kept me and my younger sister always happy. The changes in both our lives happened the summer after I graduated high school. I was working at Mr. Rumson’s store doing stocking and cleaning. One afternoon he noted that business was a little slow and that I had done the entire stocking so he let me go home early. In fact, it was middle of the afternoon. I entered the house through the backdoor as usual and it was very quiet. I thought to myself that perhaps it was due to the pleasurable fact that my 13-year-old sister was staying with our grandparents for the week. I started toward my room when I heard soft moans coming from my parents’ bedroom. I moved quickly to the door thinking that maybe Mom could be in some trouble, but what I saw stopped me dead. There she was, naked, lying on the bed. I had many times tried to get a peek at her naked body but hadn’t been successful. But now, here she was. Her stomach was round and seemed to roll down toward her lower body as she lay there. Her breasts were absolutely amazing. They weren’t large but very round and had nipples that seemed puffy, just right for touching or sucking. Her large legs were open wide and I could see her hand moving between them. It took me a few moments to figure out that she was masturbating. My cock was springing to life just watching her and it ached. I shifted some to let it shift upward until the head was about to escape the waistband of my jeans. I kept watching her, listening to her moan, and then I saw it. She had a large pink dildo that was moving in and out of her cunt. I could her the sounds of her wet pussy as the rubber cock slid in and out. Her other free hand was massaging her nipples and she was getting very near her orgasm. Her hand was moving faster, sliding the pink pretend cock in and out. Her head tilted back, her eyes were tightly closed, and her mouth was open. “Oh, fuck yes!” Oh, fuck yes!” was about all she said and I knew she was cumming. At that point I became very brave, or stupid, and moved into the room. I stepped quietly around the bed until I had a full view of her cunt and the rubber dildo sliding in and out. Mom kept moaning, “Oh, fuck yes! Oh, Jesus!” I don’t remember doing it but I soon found my cock in my hand and my jeans around my ankles joined by my briefs. As she stroked the dildo in and out I stroked my cock each time making believe it was me inside her. “Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!” she practically yelled as her back arched and she brought herself to orgasm. At about the same time I shot strings of white cum from my cock onto the bed and onto one of her legs. Mom opened her eyes and saw me standing here, my cock in my hand with the last bit of cum dripping from it. “Jamie! What are you ----? When did you ----? Oh my God, son!” She pulled the dildo from her wet pussy with a squishing noise and tried to sit up. All the time here eyes were on my now softening cock that I was still holding. “Jamie, you’ve got to get out of here now!” “Why? I didn’t do anything.” She pulled some of the bed covers over her and stared at me. I pulled my briefs and jeans up and left, moving to my room. I fell onto my bed thinking about what I had just seen. My Mom naked, her cunt being filled by a rubber dildo, my jerking off. It was too much, I was getting hard again. Since I hadn’t fastened my jeans I pulled everything down and started jerking off again. The vision was right there in front of me, but it was my cock in her pussy, not a dildo. “Oh Mom! Oh shit! Oh, Mom, more, give me more!” I was moaning as my rocket went off and I again shot streams of cum, this time onto my bed and my body. When I opened my eyes I saw her. Mom was standing in my door and had watched me jerk off. She had a silky robe wrapped around her and she was leaning against the door. Our eyes locked without one word being said we just looked at each other. Finally she said, “We have to talk”, and turned down the hall. I wiped the cum off me with my briefs, pulled on a pair of gym shorts, then followed her to the den. She was sitting on the sofa with the robe pulled tightly in her grip. “Sit down Jamie, there are some things we need to talk about.” I thought this was to be the lecture of lectures, the big one. “Why did you come in my room? No, no, never mind that isn’t important. What is important is what you saw and what you did while you were there”. She shifted on the sofa and I could see up her robe, across her large thighs, it didn’t look like she had anything on beneath it. “I was ---, well I was, uh,---“ “Jerking off?” I knew right when I said it that it wasn’t a good choice of words, but Mom surprised me. “Yes. That’s exactly what I was doing. Jerking off. Just like you do all the time. Only, it isn’t very lady like to be caught by your teenage son while you are pleasuring yourself. Do you understand?” I nodded my head. So far, so good. I wasn’t being chastised yet. “Honey, when you’re a teenager masturbation is a part of developing your sexuality. It can also be a means to relieve tension, particularly tension from messing with girls. It’s about the same for adults, except for developing sexuality. Married couples, like your Dad and I, have intercourse and that intercourse brings pleasure. Sometimes one partner either becomes, er, well, non-responsive or unable to bring the pleasure to the other. Then the partner, uh, um, has to find their own pleasure. Am I making sense? I wasn’t sure where she was headed with this conversation but I thought now was the time to be blunt, either win or lose. “Yeah. So in other words Dad isn’t bringing you off and you have to do it yourself.” “Well, yes, that is -----“ “Maybe you need someone to help, that is to help bring you off, to help you find that pleasure.” “Jamie! I’m not going to go out and let some man fu--, uh, have sex with me! I’m not a tramp and I won’t be a whore.” I moved to the sofa beside her so I could be very close. “That’s not what I meant, Mom. You don’t have to go out and look for a fuck, you have one right here. Me.” “Oh, Jamie! I can’t believe you said that! Do you know what you are suggesting? My God, Jamie, it’s –“ Before she could finish I pressed my lips to hers, kissing her like I had kissed girls on dates. At first she squirmed to resist, but I could feel her lips responding to mine. It was second before her lips were melded to mine and our tongues were playing a sexy dance. She pressed her body into me, as her kisses became more urgent. I put my hand inside her robe and she was naked. My hand was resting on one of her voluptuous breast. I could feel the nipple growing beneath my palm. I squeezed it gently, rolling the nipple between my fingers, crushing her breast beneath my palm. “Oh, God! Jamie! No, we can’t do this!” She sputtered around my kiss, but her body was pressing against me still. “Oh, Jamie! Please!” I practically tore the robe open so her body was open to me. I moved from her lips to her inviting breasts and began to suck on the hard nipple. She responded as I hoped. “Oh, yes. Darling yes. Suck it, suck it!” I did. First one then the other. I let my hand move down her belly until I could feel the thick patch of hair beneath. I slid further as her legs opened to give me entry. Her pussy was wet, sopping wet. “Oh, God! Jamie! We’ve got to stop! Oh, please, Jamie touch me, Oh yes!” I wasn’t stopping and I believed she didn’t want me to. I pulled on the tie around her robe then flung the robe completely open. I amazed at her large but beautiful body. I had to have her. “Mom. I’m going to fuck you right her unless you would rather move to the bed.” “Oh my darling. This is so wrong, but I need you so badly.” She led me to her bedroom, on the bed I had just seen her pleasuring herself. She dropped the robe to the floor and I saw her large beautiful ass. I made plans. I tugged my gym shorts down and my cock sprang out in all its hard glory. She turned and looked down at my hard cock and reached out to hold it. “Oh baby. It’s so beautifully big. So big.” She sat down on the bed and leaned over putting her lips around my cock head then devouring my 7 inches. My first blow job and I new it was going to end soon. “Mom, I’m coming!” I shouted as I shot my jism down her throat. She pulled me onto the bed with her and over the next few hours taught me about making love to a woman. I tasted my first pussy and drank her cum as I brought her off. I put my rejuvenated cock into her wet tunnel and got my first fuck. I brought her off with that dildo then took her from behind, holding that great large ass as I plowed into her pussy. We fucked a third time with her on top and quickly showered before Dad got home. The rest of the summer was just as interesting and more so as I watched Mom maneuver Dad and my sister so that we would have a few hours alone. I’m wondering how far she wants to take this. My sister just turned fourteen and is a doll. Larger Than Life It was another summer vacation and I was bored to the teeth. I had earlier planned to go on a trip to Manali (a beautiful scenic hill station in Northern India) with college pals, but I had to cancel it since one of my cousin was making a visit to Bombay. After my cousin had left back for Nasik (a major Industrial city near Bombay) I was left alone and hence I decided to make a trip to Goa. When I arrived in Panjim, I tried to pinch money by eating cheaply and staying in the cheapest accommodation I could find. Since I was alone, managing my own budget was not much of a problem; yet, by the end of the third week in Goa I was broke. The last leg of my holiday was on the famous Anjuna beach. I had difficulty finding a decent place - for as an Indian you are more alien to this part of Goa than any foreigner. Having failed to find a place for myself I had decided to call my trip off and head back for sweet home. However as I sat in a cheap tavern by the beach with my sack and belonging I discovered that many Scandinavian tourists populated Anjuna. I found that the girls were generous and it wasn't too difficult to chat them up, but the only hitch was that I was an alien to that friendly atmosphere. However, little did I know that I was In for a surprise and my plans to return back to Bombay would be postponed for a few days more. It all happened at the table of that cheap tavern as I was stretching out my last drop of beer and I was joined by a very hefty blonde lady. Coming to the point, she was fat and busty, with very wide thighs and a large waist. She smiled at me from across the table and ordered a drink. I was hesitant to do the talking and was relieved when she broke the ice by mentioning about the hot weather and the conversation began. She told me that she was visiting Goa alone, and had hired a small villa. It transpired that she was in her 30's, separated and owned a business interest in Copenhagen. I explained my predicament as a poor Indian student and we struck up a good relationship. She offered me to join up at her villa for a couple of days and tempted me further by mentioning about what all delicacy she could prepare. The invitation came forth with the idea of a delicious dinner with a couple of bottles of wine. "It is no fun being alone," she said, "so, we must make most of the evening." I knew what she meant so I agreed to join her at the villa after I had cancelled my ticket on the bus to Bombay. She immediately wrote the address of the villa on a piece of paper she scraped out of the waiters pad and we parted our ways. Big woman do not appeal to me usually but I was keen on a decent meal. In the evening, I walked to her villa and she greeted me at the door looking extremely elegant in a flowing maroon evening dress. She wore her platinum blonde hair in a ponytail. Her skin seemed smooth and clean with an even tan of a beautiful deep brown. It was then that under the layers of fat I could see a stunning woman. She handed me a drink as soon as I reached the sofa, put some slow romantic music on the stereo and started the small talk. She started by asking me if I had difficulty locating the place and on she went. I found her to be a very good conversationalist for she seemed to be forever having something to raise your interest in, then converse over it for minutes, till another interesting diversion would take the chat on a different track. We ate a fantastic meal, which she had prepared, and by the end of it, we had consumed the three bottles of an expensive crystal white wine. Scandinavian women seem much more liberated in their thoughts and are more physical in their expression than an American or a British. She took the initiative by taking me by the hand and showing me round her villa. It was the ultimate in luxury and must have cost a fortune, even for the ones who hire them. I thus came to the conclusion that my friend was a filthy rich lady to have been able to afford such a expensive and rich villa. "Finally," she said, "this is the bedroom." She entered and switched on the light. It was a huge room with a large bed in the middle. It was covered in a single white satin sheet with matching white pillows. The lamps on the track lighting were directed straight at the bed. It seemed like a perfect setting of a film set. "Why don't you undress?" she asked quietly and innocently, "and I can massage some cream into your tanned body." This suddenly caught me off my guard and I felt like running away from there. But her hand holding me seemed to have sensed the thought on my mind and it clasped me more firmly. "Please, your body seems to be so appealing, do take off your clothes, I would like to see it," she said in a husky voice with a lusty tone to it. I had never experienced any encounter with a hefty woman and I was not sure if there stood a chance for the same in the future, so I nodded in approval as she hesitantly reached for the buttons of my shirt. She went behind me and started to rub some white, warm cream on my back. Her actions were smooth and slow and very stimulating. "Now your front," she said came over to stand facing me. She started on my chest playing extra attention on my nipples and worked her way down very expertly. I could see she was getting a kick out of this by the broad smile on her face. She worked her way down to my waist, undid my jeans at the front and worked them down my legs. I kicked off my sandals and stepped out of the jeans, standing before her now in only my underpants. I felt like a Greek god with her as a slave paying homage to my holy body. She continued to rub the warm cream into my skin, starting at my ankles and working up to my crotch. I just stood there absorbing all this pleasure, looking down at her caressing and massaging my body. "These will be removed," she murmured to herself and tugged at my underpants in a very assertive way. I obliged by helping her with it and I had my member standing out erect, its head blisteringly tight. I stood there naked and ready for action while she was fully clothed. Then her expressions suddenly changed and so did her mood and she began to talk to me in a different manner. She was no more the slave of the Greek god, she had now herself taken the form of a sex goddess and her next words came like a command. "You will now undress me. Is that clear?" she said. I agreed and proceeded with the game. I undid the zip on the back of her dress and began to remove it. To my shock and then surprise I found she was wearing a black leather bra and panties underneath. "Kiss my feet," came her next command, and I did more out fun and the desires in me started to rise. I groveled at her feet like a dog licking and sucking at her fat toes until she ordered me to get up. "That was good slave, remember who is the boss," she said. What made me stay I don't know, but her next command was for me to shave my pubic hair. She ordered me to go and get the shaving kit from the bathroom. I continued with the game and obliged by getting the shaving kit from the bathroom and stood before her. She graped my hardon and pulled me before the dressing mirror. "Now shave it clean slave," she commanded. I went ahead applying the cream and then shaving the pubes while she stood behind me looking at my activity through the reflection in the mirror. As I completed the task, she threw a napkin towards me, "Now wipe it clean," she ordered. She then came around to stand before me and looked down as she grasped my pole in her hand. She then proceeded to kneel before me and inspected my work more closely, moving her hand around to feel the smoothness. She took my balls in her hand and checked the skin their for the smoothness. She looked up at me and said, "Good work slave, very good indeed. You should be rewarded for this!" Then as a reward she kissed the head of my love pole; she looked up at me, and then slipped her tongue out to lick it. She pressed open the eye of my cock and licked the precum oozing out through it. She then took my member in her mouth and sucked on it. She rolled her snaking tongue around the head and started to desperately suck on my bulbous head, bringing me almost to a climax. When I was about to give up the control and explode in her mouth she disengaged her mouth from its activity. She then stood up again and removed her panties and showed me the rich growth of pubes. Her pussy lips were almost hidden in that over growth bush of brown hair. Sitting on the edge of the bed she parted her legs, looked up at me with a mean stare and ordered me to lick her. I was very angry about this procedure, she had me shave my pubes while she had her bush like a wild jungle. In other circumstances I would have ended the game, however I was too excited with an enormous cock that needed attention of a woman and the only woman who could do justice to it now, was there on the bed showing me her bush and asking me to eat it. So I decided to continue with the game, after all I would not be a complete looser. I knelt between her parted legs and put my hands on her bush and parting them I found her fat vagina and then putting my mouth I started to lick it. She started to hiss as I licked her lips and the she directed me to lick her big clit that almost stood out like a mushroom. I licked and sucked on it as she moaned in delight. I could taste the acrid taste of her love juice within just seconds of my ministration. Her hand moved over to my head, caressing and edging me to go deeper with my tongue as she spread her legs further to give me more room. I inserted one of finger in her pussy as I sucked on her clit and she went wild moaning. I let my other finger join the first one and she moaned louder. This game excited me and I added one more finger and then another till all my four fingers were swishing in and out of her love hole making her writh and wiggle, moan and scream till she orgasmed over my hand, wetting it with her gooey cum. I had my hand still in her and could feel her pussy tighten around it as her orgasm subsided. She opened her eyes detangled her pussy from my hand and slipped further up the bed to lay in the middle of it with her legs spread. She then commanded me to make love to her and I was only too happy, so I got between her legs and put myself at that task. I slipped my cock into her wet and juicy pussy, stroking it. She looked into my eyes and smiled at me, "Nice slave, make me cum again you fucker," she groaned. She then opened her bra and led my head to her whoppers of 46 or 48 inches and between gasp commanded me to knead and suck on them hard. She took hold of my buttocks in her firm palms and pressed them hard at herself at each stroke. I could feel her vaginal muscle sucking my manhood into its recesses. I went on stroking her and she writhed and wriggled edging me further with her strong hands on my buttocks, till I came deep inside her. "Now, that was good," she said "you are learning, but you have a long way to go." So saying she pushed me off her. She stood on the bed with her pussy leaking our love juice, which dribbled down her fat thighs, and then taking me by the hand, led me naked across to a wardrobe and threw the door open. To my horror, there was a man tied up inside, secured hand and feet to a steel loop embedded in the wall. She pulled down the knickers and the man seemed to have an uncontrollable hard-on. Before I could say anything, she proceeded to untie him and led him to the bed. She lied down in the middle of the bed with her legs spread and the man put his head to her pussy and started to eat it, he was eating our love juice as she wriggled and phanted. I was still standing there and the man after having eaten all of that juice got between her legs and made wild love to her, almost like an animal and she reciprocated his action with equal enthusiasm. They both came within minutes like a pair of dogs, moaning loudly...almost howling. I stood there, shocked not knowing what to do next. After he had made love to her she looked more than satisfied than she did when with me. She then came back to her senses and remembered me and naked she walked up to me, "I make him watch through the gaps in the door," she mocked. "This is my husband." I was absolutely shocked and shattered. I immediately dressed, grabbed my belongings and ran towards the door when her hand came on me, I looked back to find her innocent face pleading me in its unspoken language. The husband who stood at the corner of the room also seemed to be pleading with guilt on his face. "Please stay, you may stay for as long as you wish, but please stay for a couple of days at least," said the husband and the wife nodded in assurance. Thus I extended my trip to Goa by a week, stayed with that odd couple, enjoying the good and delicious food and having abundance of sex as and when I needed it (only that the husband would be a voyeur). I used this woman's body to fulfill every carnal fantasy I ever had. I lived the fantasy of living the life of a Greek god with a slave woman at my feet, ready to feed me when I wished and fulfill all my desires. That she was not exactly the type of woman I fancy is altogether a different story. And by the way, who says a fantasy should be perfect to the last detail, at least living up to most part of it, is more than enough for a lifetime. Larger Than Life Ch. 02 This story is fiction and contains depictions of a mother and son in an incestuous relationship. * Mom was sitting in the den when I came in from work and she looked at me and smiled. I noticed she was wearing her silky robe and that was unusual for this time of day. "Mom?" I asked out of curiosity. I looked at her robe, and then her eyes and she knew I was referring to her manner of dress. "You're dad is going to a lodge meeting in Norge and won't be home until around ten and Jenny is spending the night at Tessa's. Is there anything you'd like to do?" She tugged at the tie letting the robe slip open to show me her naked body. Her breasts were beginning to appear from the opening and her nipples were beckoning me to them. "Oh yeah!" And with that I dropped to my knees between her large thighs and began sucking, nibbling, and nipping her delicious breasts. Her hand went to the back of my head holding me against her supple tits as her thighs opened further allowing me to get as close as I could. My cock was pressing hard against my jeans and wanted to be released, and to enter that wonderful wet tunnel only inches away. She pushed me back, away from her body. "Come on honey; let's go to the bedroom. We have all evening and no need to rush." I followed her big swaying ass down the hall and as she entered her bedroom she cast the robe aside and gave me the wonderful view of her large ass. I wanted to reach out and hold her mammoth cheeks and just press my cock between them but she continued to move to the bed. She sat down, pulled me to her, then unzipped my jeans and tugged my briefs down letting my cock jut out. She held it in her hand, softly stroking it, and then I watched as it disappeared between her wonderful lips. Her mouth was sucking me, her tongue was dancing on the underside, and her lips were closing around me. It was all I could do to hold back from dumping a large volume of cum in her mouth. She kept sucking and holding my ass keeping my body locked to her and I could deter no longer. I felt the cum building in my balls, my legs began to feel rubbery, and I spurted my semen into her mouth again and again. She stopped sucking and held my cock between her lips until I stopped cumming then looked up at me with those deep blue eyes, smiled, and swallowed my deposit. "You taste good; so very good. Eat me baby, please eat me?" She laid back on the bed, opened her large legs and her pussy was on full display. She had shaved part of the dark brown hair away leaving only a small strip that seemed to point to her clit. "Wow!" I whispered and whistled as I rubbed her mound and felt the trimmed hair. "Do you like it?" "Oh yes, yes I do. Did you do it for me?" "Of course silly. Oh, son, eat me, bring me off. I need you so badly." I put my mouth to her labia and licked those lips, sent my tongue deeply into her wet opening stopping to lick up until I could get her clit in my mouth. Mom's clit is like a small cock as it sticks out from the hood and makes it easy for me to lick or suck and get her to orgasm. I put one finger into her pussy as I sucked and licked her protruding clit, then I added another to finger fuck her. She began to buck her body beneath me to moan and her hands were in my hair encouraging me to remain doing what I was doing and I intended to do just that. "Oh baby! Oh baby!" she uttered and her body began to undulate beneath me then she flooded my mouth with her woman juices and I lapped them up. She relaxed beneath me as she began coming down from her orgasm and I moved to be beside her. I held one of her soft tits kneading the puffy nipple and feeling the heft of her bosom. I watched her eyes open and her head turn to look at me then she smiled. "Thank you honey." I just nodded. We had been making love during the summer, as often as we could without being caught by dad or my sister. Most of the time it was quick with little foreplay but tonight marked a real change in our relationship. We held each other like that for a while, me toying with her tits, she holding me close, and then touching my cock trying to stir it to life again. It worked. My cock began to harden with her touch and stroking. "I want to take you from behind." She nodded and rolled to her stomach lifting her wonderful large ass from the bed presenting it to me for the taking. I aimed my cock head at her pussy and slid in easily, quickly, and to the hilt. I heard her take in a short breath as I rammed my length inside and then began a rhythm of fucking her while holding that beautiful big butt. It was wonderful feeling her pussy's wetness around my cock and looking at her strong muscular back as I continued to pummel her pussy. I could see the pink bud of her asshole and put my finger there, pressing gently inside. She grunted with the intrusion of her ass but didn't protest. I had no lubrication to put into her but I wanted to fuck her ass. I pulled my cock from her pussy and aimed it at the puckered opening. "No! Please! Please fuck me!" I plunged again into her wet tunnel taking long slow strokes, then fast, pulling completely out, then pushing in each time causing her to groan or make a low noise at the intrusion. "I'm cumming baby. Yes! Oh yes!" I could feel her wetness surround my cock and saw her hands clutching the sheets as she came. Had it not been for the blowjob she had given me earlier I'm sure I could not have lasted this long but I kept plowing her tunnel as she moaned. I don't know what was making me delay this long but it was amazing. I kept ramming into her, kept my grip on her ass, kept my rapt attention on her voluptuous body and held off. "Oh god honey! I'm cumming again. Oh, I can't cum again. Oh!" Her body shook with her orgasm but I still hadn't cum so I kept fucking her. "Honey, stop! You have to stop. I can't take more." I pulled from her and she rolled to her back, looked at my cock covered with her juices and pulled me to her. She encased me in her lovely mouth and began sucking and jacking me until I finally shot my load into her throat. We lay together for quite a while, just enjoying the aftermath of our union and that wonderful glow of climaxes. It was only six thirty. We had over 3 hours before dad would return; 3 hours to do whatever we wanted. I wanted that big beautiful ass, but I knew it would take a lot of convincing for her to let me. I can't explain how the site of her ass and her puckered hole excited me nor can I explain why I wanted to fuck that hole as much as I did. We lay together for quite a while, talking, her rubbing my hair from my face, me toying with her puffy nipples and our toes doing a quiet dance at the foot of the bed. I went to the kitchen for something to drink and heard her follow me; she was naked just as I was. "I was thirsty. Do you want something?" "Umm, yeah, some iced tea." We sat at the table, still naked, pursuing the drinks in front of us and perhaps contemplating what would be next or how it would be next. I looked at her arms then her puffy nipple tits and I could feel my cock beginning to react. "I think I'm getting a hard-on just looking at you." She smiled, "well, I should hope so. I think I'm the only naked lady in this house right now and you should be getting, uh, hard." I rose and walked to her, letting my nearly erect cock lead the way. She turned and in one quick movement had my cock in her mouth and I was once again devoured by a warm mouth, dancing tongue, and her soft moans. "Come on." I insisted pulling my cock from her mouth. I led her to the door to the garage and stepped outside. "What are you doing? Surely not out here." "Why not?" "What if someone should see us?" "Well, its dark outside and I won't turn on the light. I just want to fuck you right here, on the hood of your car almost like being out in the open." She didn't argue, she smiled, reclined on the hood of the Ford and my cock was at the right height for already wet pussy. I slid into her and pulled her legs up against me, her meaty thighs in my arms, and her feet near my head. I could see her eyes were closed and her mouth open as I pushed and pulled from her. It was fantastic. It was daring, and it was the daring of being somewhere that we possibly could be seen that took it over the top. "Oh honey! Oh honey!" she moaned and I felt her pussy exude its fluids around my cock and I came, shooting as much of my semen as I could into her, pushing my cock as deep as it would go as the last of my spunk left me. Then I fell atop her, her breathing labored as she came down from her orgasm, and I too trying to catch my breath. "Next time I hope Dad's car is here and we can fuck in his front seat." She gently slapped my arm, "you're so bad, but oh so good. Yeah, that would be fun wouldn't it? Maybe, just maybe we can make that work." To put it mildly, we were fucked out, at least I was. I think Mom could have gone a few more rounds, but my cock was deflated, sore, and not reacting to any of her ministrations to make it grow. I showered then stepped aside for her and it was fun watching her clean herself, shave her legs, and shave around her pussy. She looked at me with a smile as she shaved her labia. "I do this only for you. Your Dad hasn't looked at my pussy in some time. I, I love you son." I stepped into the shower, took her in my arms, kissed her hard, long, passionately, "I love you Mom. I love you more than, well, more than just a Mom." She nodded her head in understanding then pushed me back. "Go on now so I can finish." It was a couple of hours before Dad returned home and our routine went back to some form of normal, whatever that was. He kissed Mom on the forehead, patted my arm as he went by, and headed straight for the bathroom. In a few minutes we both heard the shower and Mom said nothing. It was a few weeks after that I began college and saw Mom on rare weekends and holidays. When we had the opportunity we took full advantage of it and I never wanted for sex when I was home, Mom saw to that. My little sister almost caught us a couple of times so we had to improvise and be very careful. It was a glorious warm weekend and I had invited mom up since my roomie was going home. I was in my junior year and living in an off-campus apartment with one roommate. She looked absolutely wonderful, her full ripe body filling my eyes and my open doorway. I took her hand, pulled her inside, slammed the door behind us and drew her to me, into my arms, into my passionate and needing kiss. We wasted little time getting undressed, our clothes were scattered from the door to my bedroom and our naked bodies were yearning for each other. Her soft sagging tits beckoned me as the puffy nipples seemed to need my full attention. I heard her moan as I sucked first one then the other while I had my hand rubbing her pussy to heighten her anticipation. "Fuck me!" She hissed almost in demand. I wasted little time, crawling atop her, between her open legs and pushed my cock inside. She felt wonderful, wet, warm and so inviting. I hadn't had sex in some time, other than the occasional tugging with my hand, so I couldn't hold out for long. Mom was grunting and pushing against me then moaning, "I'm cumming. Oh, shit, I'm cumming honey." I did too, sending my semen as far into her tunnel as I could. The feel of that wonderful climax was and is hard to describe as the cum seemed to build at my feet, flow quickly through my legs and divert through my mind causing a periodic blackout until I felt it shoot through my cock. We stayed in the bed for quite a while just holding and touching. Her soft warm body felt so good next to me and I wanted to touch all of her. Her head was on my shoulder when she spoke. "You can do it if you want." "Do what?" "My ass. If you want to do my ass you can I won't stop you. But please, please be gentle with me. I, I'm a little afraid of how it will feel." "Mom, you can say stop at any time and it stops. I'm in love with your big beautiful ass and I've always wanted to fuck you in the ass. I, I can't explain how much or why I want to love you like that, but I do." She nodded, we kissed then she reached inside her bag and pulled out a tube of anal lubrication. "I thought we might need this." She knelt in front of me, her big beautiful ass right there, ripe, ready, plum for my taking and her puckered opening was now covered in the lube and I aimed my cock at the opening and pushed. Mom groaned, moaned, and buried her face in the pillow, but never yelled for me to stop. I could tell it hurt her but she didn't refuse me. My god how tight her ass tunnel was and how much I enjoyed holding her big butt in my hands and watch my cock disappear into that sphincter. I realized Mom was rubbing her clit as I pushed and pulled from her ass and I began to feel it rising inside me, coming from my loins, into my cock and then dumping hot semen into her ass. It was the best sex I had with her since the first time as it was almost like taking her virginity. Before the weekend ended she urged me into her ass one more time and I was more than willing. It wouldn't be the last time we would have anal sex as often it was the only way we could quickly have sex without being caught. When she left on Sunday I was sore. My cock was red from the sex, particularly the ass play, and I needed the relief. Mom smiled when she left and began making plans for the next holiday or available weekend. It was my 21st birthday when my father reached out to me wanting to take me out like one of the boys, as he put it, and really celebrate. The first stop was a strip club where I soon learned he was a regular. Many of the sleazy dancers called him by his first name and hung on him for their dollars. I saw him nibble a tit on occasion even thought I was sure it was against the rules. It was here that I began to learn more about my father and to learn why he and I were different. "Well son, you're a man now. You can drink, you can fuck, well, you can, uh, oh yeah, shit, you can vote. Look around boy! See these gals? You don't see some fat bitch do you? You don't see some old gal who let her body get all rubbery and saggy do you? No, you don't. What you see here boy are girls that look like girls." I knew he was referring to mom and I didn't like it. Yeah, what I saw was a bunch of slender girls that kept themselves that way to get their money. I don't know how many of them slept with the customers but I was sure there were a few. I sipped a vodka martini and watched as a slender brunette came to dad and perched on his lap. "You up for me tonight honey?" she said with a slight drunken slur. I saw his hand rubbing her leg just below the bikini bottoms edging toward her pussy. "This here's my boy and it's his 21st birthday. You want to do him tonight?" She looked at me through what appeared to be blurry eyes. "Hi baby. You're his son? Wow! You know what?" she squealed as she looked back at my dad. "Why don't we have a threesome, you know, me, and you and him. Wouldn't that be fun? I bet he's got a cock as big as yours." My dad looked at me, smiled, and moved his hand to her covered pussy. "What do you say son? Want some good pussy tonight?" At that moment I wanted to hit him, to push him out of that chair right onto that dirty floor and pound him. How dare him! How could he do this to mom, to the woman I love? "No, I don't want her pussy dad. What I want is to go home." "Well sonny I'm not going. In fact if you go home you can tell your fat ass mom I had a call from work and I won't be home until very late. Oh yeah, happy birthday." I didn't answer, I just turned, threw a few dollars at the whore sitting in his lap and left. After a short taxi ride I stepped into the house, saw mom sitting on the couch in her nightgown, and immediately kissed her, pulled her to her feet and practically drug her to the bedroom. "What is it honey? Why are you ---" I put my hand to her lips then my mouth. "Shhhh. I want the best birthday present I can get, you." My hands were roaming her round soft body, and I was tugging at her nightgown to get it over her head. Luckily my sister was asleep and mom warned me to be quiet. "Is your dad with one of his whores?" Her comment really took my breath. "How, uh, what, how ---" "How did I know? Son, he's been seeing whores for some time and I know it. All those lodge meetings he was going to? Well, they weren't meetings and they weren't hosted by any of his brotherhood lodges. He hasn't wanted me or touched me in a long time because I'm fat. He's told me he doesn't like the way I look, that he's too embarrassed to be seen with a fat woman or take me out or to some of the company things. I, I guess, no, I know that's why I have you. You don't look at me like some fat freak, you take me out, you make love to me, and you treat me like a, a special woman." She was special, she was a woman, and she was my woman. We made love; no we fucked then we made love, hard, fast, with me inside her as deeply as I could. I licked her, I sucked her, she sucked me and I fucked her. I wanted to give her one orgasm after another before I shot my semen into her. I succeeded. I was pleased and so was she. I held her in my arms, feeling the warmth of her nude body and the closeness that comes from a mother and son in love. I lay there wondering what tomorrow would be like, how my sister would feel if she knew, and how I could keep mom beside me always. I didn't give a damn if my dad came home and caught me in bed with mom as I felt he really didn't care what she did by the cruel things he had to say and how he treated her. For the past 3 years she had been my lover and had become the interest of my life. Now I had to look forward and try to imagine some way for us to be together. It wouldn't be easy.