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The Helpful Son Ch. 01

By: PantyhoseFan



This is sort of a long story. You will have to read a bit before the sex comes..

Mom has been having some troubles lately. It’s not so much her, but the people she dates. They're all jerks that don't deserve her in the first place. However, all of these problems have started to take a toll on her emotionally. I realized that I needed to step in.

I have been living with my mom all my life. I don't really know anyone else in the family. Ever since she had me at the age of 15, she has been ostracized from her family. I think the last time she actually talked with anyone from our family was when I was five. I don't even know who my father was. I hope that one day she will tell me, but I doubt that. I know her well enough that if she wanted me to know, she would have told me already. I'm now twenty-one years old, and my life has been great. I've had a few problems, but mom is surprisingly considerate if you consider what I have seen of my friends’ families. I wouldn't give it up for anything.

The recent problems started when she left her last boyfriend after finding him in his apartment with another woman. I have no idea why anyone would do this to her, she has to be one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. She is about 5'9", slender body, almost breast length red hair, and perfectly proportioned breasts. I once sneaked a look at her bra, and it said 36D. She could have been a supermodel, but she chose to be a veterinarian instead. I saw the girl that the last guy had been cheating with, and she definitely didn't look as good as mom. But this wasn't the first time. This has happened on at least two other occasions with other boyfriends. She never was able to settle down with anyone, and this last occasion hit her pretty hard. She stayed in her room for a week! It’s been a month since that happened, and I still haven't seen her fully recover.

This morning, I decided to change things, hopefully for the better. I've known about this service for a week now, and have considered going there myself. It is pretty much a sex service; however it seems to be better than some of the places I usually hear about. And I've gotten the impression that several famous porn stars do sessions there. That's how I found out about it. See, I'm a pretty big fan of the famous porn star Summer Cummings. I happened to be browsing through her site when I came across an ad for this place. Boy was I surprised when I saw that it was in my town. I went to the site that was listed, and have been making plans for the last week. Then I realized that maybe mom might benefit from this service. It says that this is for men and women, so maybe there will be something there for her as well.

"Hey mom, wake up already!" I yell upstairs. I've been making breakfast for her, as I have been doing over the last several weeks. I've gotten pretty good at it. I hear her coming down the stairs. "Breakfast is ready mom."

"Good morning Zack." She comes around the corner and stops. "Smells good. Let me guess. Scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast?"

"Close mom. It's a cheese omelet with bits of bacon in it, and toast." I make a plate for her and hand it over. "What do you want to...oh, you already poured a glass." I make another plate for myself and sit down at the table. "Hey mom, I made some plans for you today, if you don't mind. I think you'll enjoy it. And don't bother asking what it is, I won't tell you. It's a surprise." She promises not to ask as she finishes the toast. "Oh, and don't worry about clothes, I will lie something out for you while you take a shower." She agrees. We kind of sat in silence, her finishing her breakfast, while me thinking of what I will lay out for her. I wanted to make sure it was something sexy. When she finished the meal she took the dishes to the sink and went upstairs to take a shower. I quickly finished my meal and went upstairs.

When I got upstairs the shower was already running and the bedroom door was open. I went inside and started going through her cloths. As I was going through her lingerie drawer, I almost picked out a black bodystocking, but then realized that it might appear a bit weird if I laid that out. As I was going through all of this, I realized that none of the basic lingerie was in this drawer. I opened another drawer and found some more, and it was in the third drawer that I found all the bras and panties. Mom apparently is a lingerie freak. I eventually decided on this sexy black and purple bustier. I took off the garters, and then laid it and the matching g-string panties on the bed. I looked through the drawers and found a pair of jet black pantyhose (you can't even see through them), and laid that out too. I went to her closet and looked through her dresses. After some searching, I found the perfect dress. It feels like it is some form of spandex or polyester. It is a black mini-dress with open shoulders and the front has a v shaped opening that will show some good cleavage. That should be sexy enough. I lay that out as well, along with a pair of knee high (based off of how high they are beside my legs) boots. The tag says the boots have a 4" heel. As I finish laying all this out, I hear the shower stop. Closing the drawers, I knock on the door. "Mom, when you have dried off, wrap a towel around yourself and come out here." She agrees, and soon the door opens and she walks out.

"Okay, now you must trust me on this. Here is what you are going to wear." I step aside and let her look.

"I can't wear this, what if people see me?"

"Don't worry mom, we're going somewhere else today, and I want you to look your best. Trust me mom, I know what I'm talking about."

"Okay, but if anything goes wrong, I am going to punish you severely." As she takes a look at things, I begin to walk out of the room. "Wait Zack." I turn around. "I might need some help with some of this. Turn around and wait." I turn around and hear the towel drop. After a few minutes, I'm asked to turn around again. As I turn around, I see she has the panties and pantyhose on, and is holding the bustier up to her body. "Can you come and connect the hooks in the back, I'm having some trouble." I walk over and quickly connect the hooks. I hear her breath in as I do this, and then let the breath out afterwards. I hand her the dress, and she quickly slips in before I help her with the zipper in the back. She then sits down and puts the boots on. 

As she stands up, and looks in the mirror, I add "You look wonderful mom."

"I feel a bit like a slut."

"Well, you look much better than that mom. Let’s go."

As we drive to the service center, mom tries to pry the surprise out of me. "Mom, I told you earlier, it’s a surprise. You can stop trying to get me to tell, I won't." It takes about 30 minutes to get there, as it is a bit out of the way. When we arrive, it looks like any normal building, and gives no hint as to what is inside. The only thing is that it does seem large. "We're here mom."

She looks out in wonder, trying to guess what might be inside. As we walk inside, she looks in numerous directions, as if trying to determine if anyone saw her. When we get inside, instead of a waiting room, there is just a desk. I give them my name (I made a reservation this morning) and this sexy lady takes us to a private room. It is about the size of a doctor’s examination room, but it has a computer and several magazines. However, they are basic magazines, and aren't sex related at all. The lady tells us to wait for a few minutes. Mom is continuing to wonder what we are doing here and probably why she is dressed up the way she is. Soon, another lady walks in and greets us. I am sitting behind mom, and as she walks in, I hold my finger up to my mouth in a "Sshh-ing" manner.

"Nice to see you Zack and, let me look, Pam. Glad you choose to come her today. My name is Sasha, and hopefully we will make your visit as nice as possible." I motion her outside.

"Look, she doesn't exactly know what this place is. She has been having problems lately and after seeing your ad, I thought this place my up her spirits a bit. So if you can, let me do the talking. Oh, and if I ask you to leave, lock the doors please." Sasha agrees, and we walk back into the room. 

"Zack, please tell me what we are doing here. I can't wait any longer." She seems a bit fidgety. I ask Sasha to give us a few minutes. I hear the door lock.

"Look mom, you've have some bad luck with men in the past. I found out about this place and figured this might cheer you up a bit. Think of it as a sort of dating service. Only today, I will be picking someone out for you."

"WHAT! You mean to tell me that you brought me to a dating service!" As she yells a bit more, I grab her arms and force her to sit down. After calming her down a bit, I finally talk again.

"Look. Trust me on this mom. I know what I'm doing. I've done some research on this place. It's good. Just settle down." I quickly go to the door and knock, signaling Sasha to come back in.

"Sasha, I will be making the decision for her, so if you could get this started for me, and just kind of make sure she doesn't see anything. This needs to be a surprise." Sasha walks over to the computer and gets it started, than walks over to where mom is sitting and makes sure that she can't see what I’m doing. As I'm going through the list, looking at each candidate, I happened to come across Summer. Unable to resist myself, I select her. "I've made a selection Sasha." She comes over and takes a look, taking note of the time allotment I've selected. I figured four hours out to do it, wanting to make sure that mom enjoys this. I also selected to have it taped, so that if mom wants to keep a copy she can. Turning the computer off before mom has a chance to see it, Sasha walks out of the room, and heads off. "Mom, don't worry, I made a good selection." Within a few minutes, Sasha comes back and tells us both that it will be about 15 minutes. As we wait, mom picks up a magazine and begins to read. Pretty soon, Sasha is back asking for mom to follow her. Before she leaves, I tell her to just go with it, and not worry about a thing, these people know what they’re doing. About 5 minutes after that, Sasha comes back and asked me if I want to watch what is going on. I told her yes, and she turns the computer back on. She also points out a button that if pressed, will bring Sasha back as soon as she can. As she leaves again, I settle down in my chair, watching everything that is happening. I want to make sure everything goes as planned, and well, I can't resist watching Summer in action, even if she is in action with my own mom.

As I look on the screen, I notice mom sitting on a couch with Summer. I reach over to the speaker and turn up the volume.

"...nice son if he is willing to set you up with our service." Summer appears to be looking over mom, checking her out, noting anything of interest. 

"Well, he's the only person in the world I can truly count on. So where's the guy I'm supposed to meet?" Mom looks like she is a bit nervous. One hand is fiddling with her purse strap, and she is sitting up straight, instead of in a relaxed position. Summer, on the other hand, is quite relaxed, with one arm over the back of the couch, and her legs up on the couch, with her legs in a sort of "sitting on your knees" position. She is looking more beautify than ever, her black hair in a ponytail, wearing a red strapless dress. You can't see her feet, so you don't know if she has any shoes on, but you can tell that she is wearing pantyhose (or maybe stockings), and they look to be a light red color.

"Oh, you're not meeting a guy. I'm the one you're meeting today."

Mom quickly stands up, followed closely by Summer. "What do you mean 'I'm the one you're meeting today.'? Isn't this a dating service?"

"Not exactly. It is more of a care service. I'm here to help lift your spirits. I was told that you've been having some problems lately in the romance department. I'm a sort of counselor." Summer reaches for mom's arm, and tries to get her to sit down again. I'm not sure if mom noticed it or not, but Summer sat down a bit closer to her this time. Wrapping an arm around her, Summer tries to counsel her. "Look, it's my job to help people feel better; you have to trust me on this. I've done this enough times before." Summer's hand moves away from mom's neck, and starts playing with her hair.

"I don't know what's wrong. Maybe I'm not beautiful enough for the guys I date? The last one was the third one to cheat on me. I don't know what's wrong."

"Well, you can trust me; it’s not your looks." As she says this, I noticed that she is inching her way closer to mom. "If I was a guy, I wouldn't leave you. Any guy who doesn't want you must have a problem." Summer runs her other hand along mom's left arm. If mom has noticed anything yet, she is doing an excellent job of ignoring it. "Look at me for a second. No, look in my eyes. That's right. There is a problem with them, not you." All of a sudden, Summer leans in and kisses my mom. Imagine my surprise when there was no resistance. Of course, there didn't seem to be an acceptance either, it was more just her sitting there while Summer kissed her. Summer breaks it off and still no response from mom. "Look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to surpr..." All of a sudden, mom leans in and kisses Summer. She places her hands on Summers shoulders, as Summer places her hands on mom's cheeks. Then she breaks it off.

"I've never done that before. I've never been interested in women. But for some reason, when you kissed me, my body got that warm feeling you get when you feel comfortable." You notice that mom is relaxing a bit. "Kiss me again." Summer does as she is asked, and this time places her left hand on one of mom's legs. Wrapping her arm under mom's legs, she scoots her up onto her lap. Mom wraps her arms around Summer's body, and I can tell they are getting into the kiss. Was that some tongue I just saw there? Looking up from the TV, I can' believe what is going on. I wasn't sure how receptive she was going to be once she found out what this place was, but it definitely surpassed my expectations. Hearing some moaning, I look back at the TV to find mom lying down on the couch with Summer on top of her. They are still kissing, only this time, Summer's left hand can't be seen. It is somewhere between them, and I can make some guess as to where it is, but unless they move a little, I can't be sure. "I can't help looking at your breasts, they’re so large."

Sitting up, "Well, if you want, you can get a better look at them," Summer responds. As mom sits up, Summer reaches out and takes one of her hands. Guiding her to the zipper on the front of her dress, she motions for mom to unzip her. Without hesitation, I watch my own mother do something I've always dreamed about doing myself...removing Summer Cummings clothes.

I can't believe it. I'm actually getting a rise out of watching my mom. Of course, she is unzipping the dress of the woman I have desired, and never thought I'd have, for the past three years, but still, it’s my mom. This is the type of stuff I read about in adult stories, not something that would actually happen to me. Yet I don't feel wrong about it. I watch as first the left breast, and than the right breast, are forced out from the still partially zipped dress. And she isn't wearing a bra. God I love those breasts. I want to feel them in my hands, lick those nipples to attention, than suck the life out of them. But, while I don't think I will get them, mom will.

"God they're so big. How do you put up with the weight?"

"I manage. Do you want to play with them?" Summer says this as she arches her back, pushing her breasts up towards mom's face. With a grin, she takes hold of the right breast, and just explores. Running her fingers across them, feeling the cleavage, playing with the nipple. I watch as mom rolls the nipple between her thumb and index finger. She skillfully brings it to attention, and then moves to the other breast. After another minute of playing, both nipples are at attention, and look to be straining against the flesh.  Mom looks at Summer with a "May I?" look on her face, and with a little nod from Summer, mom leans forward and runs her tongue over them. She even spits on the right one, and while she massages the spit over the breast, she begins to play with the other one. Instead of spitting on the breast, she explores it with her tongue. After several minutes, both breasts have a 'spit-shine' on them. All the while, Summer runs her hands through mom's long red hair.

Mom proceeds to finish unzipping the dress (the zipper runs down the entire front of the dress), confirming that Summer is wearing light red pantyhose, and not just stockings. I don't have a good angle though, and can't tell if she has any panties on, but based on the lack of bra, I doubt it. Getting turned on even more, my cock is straining against my pants. Looking at the clock, only about 30 minutes have passed. Turning back to the screen, I watch as mom begins to lick her way down Summer's body, spending some time around the belly. I see Summer shudder, and guess that it tickled a little bit. Then mom moves further down. However, she passes the sweet spot and moves to the legs. While still wearing the pantyhose, Summer begins to get her foot sucked on. Then, a tongue runs up the length of one leg and down the other, finishing with the other foot sucked on. Finally, mom moves up to the final destination, and not even bothering to pull the pantyhose down, begins to lick Summer's crotch. She gives a few licks before just planting her face against Summer, and what I guess can only mean she is sucking her down. Summer is enjoying herself, her back arched up and her eyes closed. A grin is on her face as she forcefully grips the sides of the couch. She is moaning heavily and begins to yell out mom's name. "PPPPPAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!" As mom is jiggling her head back and forth between Summer's legs, Summer calls out "FASTER! FASTER!" Mom moves as fast as possible, until finally Summer calls out "I'M CCCUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" Summer bucks wildly, mom skillfully holding on. I almost wondered if she has done this before, but I doubt it. Soon, Summer's body slows down, and mom finally lifts her head up. "God damn that was good! Have you done this before?"

"No, that is my first time. I wasn't sure what to do. I just...did it."

"Well, you seem to be a natural pussy eater. I've never orgasmed that powerful before. Come here." Summer curls her finger, motioning mom to move closer to her. She grabs mom around the neck and pulls her into a kiss. After a long passionate, and definitely tongueful kiss, she breaks it off. "I just love the taste of pussy juice, even my own. You should try your own sometime. I know it sounds a bit odd, but you'd be surprised."

"We'll see won't we?" Mom says with a grin. I can't believe I'm even hearing this from her. If she knew that I was watching, she wouldn't be acting like this at all.

"Have you ever swallowed before?"

"Once, in college, but it was forced on me, and I didn't enjoy it. I didn't want to swallow, but at the last second he grabbed my hair and forced his dick down my throat. It was an interesting feeling, but having pumped right into my stomach just didn't feel good. Of course, it was my first time, and I've heard that it is a taste you sometimes have to develop." I am sitting her flabbergasted. I've never heard her talking like that before.

"That's true. It took a few times before I enjoyed it myself. You never tried it again?"

"No, unfortunately, I haven't had a lot of opportunities. Like I said earlier, I've been cheated on three times now, and I never made it that far with either them or the other guys I've dated. In fact, my sex life since that guy I gave a blowjob to has been relatively slow, almost negligible in fact. You are the first one in a few years in fact." Wow, I didn't know that. I thought she had already done it with the last guy. That might explain why he left. I wonder if she has ever thought about that. 


The Helpful Son Ch. 01



Reaching out and pulling mom down onto her in a hug, Summer responds, "Oh you poor baby. I feel for you, I really do. Especially with all that raw talent you just displayed." Kissing her forehead, she just holds mom there for a little while.  Soon, mom speaks up.

"Would you mind returning the favor for me? I haven't had anyone eat me out in about 10 years."

"I can't believe you're even asking me that. Of course I will. It’s the least I can do." Mom lies down on the couch, facing away from me. Summer motions for her to sit up. "I can't do anything with that tight dress on now can I?" Mom makes a gesture of "Duh!" and sits up. Summer moves behind her and sits down. She moves mom's hair over her left shoulder and begins to kiss her neck. As she does this, she takes the zipper and begins to unzip mom's dress. "Wow, you really dressed up for this."

"Actually, Zack picked it all out for me. I thought it was a bit slutty, but he asked me to trust him."

"Well you should trust him more often. I love it." Summer finishes unzipping the dress, which only zips down to the top of mom's ass. "Stand up." As mom stands up, Summer helps her get out of the dress. "You look beautiful." 

"Thank you." As mom looks back at Summer, I think I noticed her blushing a bit. Summer helps her sit down again, and this time lays her down on the couch. My angle isn't good, so I go to another camera (There are several set up around the room.) I watch as Summer kisses her before quickly moving down to the pussy. Noticing the panties, she pulls the pantyhose down a bit, the proceeds to try and tear them off. Unable to do so, she goes around the corner and comes back with some scissors. "You don't have to cut them off; I can take it all off."

"Don't worry, just trust me." With that, mom lays back down with a smile. Summer then cuts the straps of the panties and pulls them off. Pulling the pantyhose back up, she looks up at mom. "I want to give you the same treatment you gave my pussy."

I watch as Summer leans forward and attaches her mouth to my mom's pantyhosed pussy. My cock is already straining against my pants. Any more and I might have to open my pants up for relief. As Summer uses her hands to spread mom’s legs apart, her mouth is doing some serious work on her pussy. Mom grabs Summer's hair and helps while Summer gives mom the same treatment she received just a few minutes earlier. It doesn't take long before mom is trying to force Summer's face closer than it already is, as her body begins to buck. "OOOHHH MMMYYY GGGOOODDD!!!" Summer's head is moving rapidly, and pretty soon, mom's bucking begins to subside with a loud squeal. About a minute after this ends, Summer gets up and moves forward to kiss mom. As they kiss, I watch mom's eyes widen, and can only guess that Summer fulfilled the earlier idea of mom tasting her own juices. 

For the next five or ten minutes, all they seem to do is lie there and talk. But then Summer gets up with a start and helps mom up. She leads her behind a curtain, where what looks to be a queen size bed is at. Switching to another camera, I see Summer sort of push mom onto the bed, then walks over to a cabinet. Opening the cabinet, Summer looks in there for a bit, and then turns away with a pair of black leather panties. When she puts them on over her pantyhose, then turns back to the closet, I notice she turns back around with a rather large dildo. I realize that she just put on a strap on when she bends down and fastens the dildo to the panties. She then walks towards the bed and gets on. She takes hold of mom's feet and begins to lick the high heels she is wearing. Then removing them, she leans forward and helps mom out of the pantyhose. Tossing them to the side, she then pushes mom's legs up towards the ceiling, and then begins tapping her pussy with the end of the strap-on. Spitting onto mom's pussy, and rubbing it around, she then enters into mom's moist mound. As I began to unzip my pants, I watch as Summer begins to pound into mom's pussy, moving in and out, in and out, speeding up as she goes. Bending mom's legs at the knees, she places them on her shoulders and grabs mom's hips. As she pounds away, I begin to stroke my rock hard cock, unable to get it to relax any other way. Again, I realize it is my mom, but it is also Summer. 

I watch as mom's face shows smiles, one hand between her legs, probably massaging her clit at the same time. Her face appears to display pain, but guessing from the noises I'm hearing, it is a good pain. The moan continues, with Summer's name called out several times. Soon, she begins to help out by bucking herself against Summer, hoping to drive it further in. With an arch of the back, I watch as mom begins to orgasm again, and can't help noticing that I just did as well. Quickly cleaning up after myself, I note the time, which says that she has over two hours left. I continued to watch as mom returned the favor with a double strap-on for Summer's vaginal and anal pleasure. Mom eventually totally strips, and I can't believe how beautiful she really is. As they go into a 69 position, my cock hardens again, and I eventually release myself for a second time. Soon, they have about thirty minutes left, and they get dressed again while talking. I quickly head back to the lobby and wait there. Soon, mom comes out with little bag (probably the tape of the session), and greets me once again. "So did you have a good time mom?"

"It was wonderful. I can't thank you enough. I definitely feel a lot better about myself. Let's go home." I offer to drive home, and the entire way home, she had a smile on her face. She even looked towards the bag a few times. When we get home, I plopped down on the couch to watch some TV, while mom went to her room. At one point, I walked by on my way to my room, and I heard some moaning. My guess is that she was watching the tape.

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The Helpful Son Ch. 02



This is the second chapter of this story. If you haven’t read the first, I recommend you go to my profile to easily find the link to it.

That night, as mom was preparing dinner, I heard the doorbell ring. I came down the stairs as mom was inviting someone in the house. Turning the corner, image my surprise when I saw Summer Cummings in the entryway. You have no idea how hard it was to restrain myself, and keep my cool. I wanted to jump her right then and there, yet at the same time, I wanted to tell her how much of a fan I was. 

"You must be Zack. Your mom mentioned you. My name is Summer Cummings."

"I recognize that name, but I can't remember where from." A flat out lie, but it seemed to work. She was carrying a small bag with her, which mom took and placed next to the stairs. Heck, if mom had remembered that I chose Summer for her, she’d realize the lie right then and there.

"Zack, I invited Summer over for dinner, I hope you don't mind the company." What do you think my answer was? "Can you check on the dinner for me? Summer, I want to show you something." I watch as she leads our guest upstairs, most likely to her room. I go into the kitchen, and have to seriously clear my mind to help relax the hard-on in my pants. I hope they didn't notice at all. 

Pretty soon, they come back down stairs, and entered the kitchen. "Zack, can you finish the dinner please?" I agree, and mom leads her into the family room to chat. I overhear a few words here and there, but not enough to guess what they are talking about. 

"Dinner's ready." They come in and grab some plates. We are eating chicken and mashed potatoes, with corn on the side. Some dinner rolls are in the oven. After we are all at the table, I can't help but ask questions. "So Summer, what do you do for a living?" They look at each other, wondering what to say, when Summer responds with 'therapy'. "Your face is so familiar; I wish I could place it." I see mom squirm a little. "Oh well, maybe it will come to me later." 

When mom gets up to go get some more food, I lean forward to whisper something. "Oh, I want to thank you for what you did for my mom earlier. She was really down about things, and thanks to you, she came home today feeling great. Oh, and I'm well aware of who you are, I'm playing it dumb for the sake of my mom. I'm a big fan of yours, which is why I chose you to help her. She doesn't realize this however. So please don't say anything." As I take another bite of my food, she just stares at me with her mouth open. 

As mom enters the room again, she regains her composure, and mom sits down. Not much is said as we continued to finish our meals. When I finished, I excused myself and went back to watching TV. I could hear them talking, but wasn't exactly sure what was being said. About 20 to 30 minutes later, I heard them get up and head to the kitchen. I heard some plates being set on the counter, followed by some footsteps going up the stairs. I didn't hear a door close, but mom could have tried to close it quietly. I gave them about twenty more minutes before quietly heading upstairs. They had closed the door, which I softly approached, putting my ear up to the door.

"That looks so wonderful on you Pam. I still can't get over this. You have so much lingerie, yet you say that you don't date much. And you've had troubles holding on to men? Are you sure they were sane?"

I recognize mom's laughter. "They sure seemed like it. A lot of this was bought while I was dating this one guy. He had a lingerie fetish, and I developed one as a result of it. Now, anytime I see something I really like, I feel that I have to get it. Sometimes, I even wear some of it underneath my work clothes." Wow, I didn't know that.

"I feel bad saying this, but I'm almost glad that all of these men left you." 

"I'm beginning to feel the same way." It suddenly goes quiet. I soon hear movement, but I'm not exactly sure what it is. I have an idea what it is though. I decide to leave them alone for a while, and head up to my room. I leave the door open a bit however, since I am a light sleeper. I get ready for bed, and quickly fall asleep dreaming of Summer.

Several hours later, I wake up to a sound in the hall, and quickly get up. Heading to the door, I notice that the door to mom's room is open. Remembering what was going on after dinner, I head into the hall. Hearing something downstairs, I quietly head down to check it out. When I get to the bottom, I hear that it is coming from the kitchen. I walk over and find Summer pouring herself something to drink. She is wearing one of mom's robes, and looks beautiful. I slowly walk in.

"Hello. Is everything all right?" Startled, she turns to me and quickly closes the robe.

"Hello Zack, I didn't think you were up. I hope I didn't wake you."

"Don't worry about it. So how are things going with mom?" This unsettles her a bit, as she seems nervous talking about it with me. "Don't be nervous. Don't forget I'm the one who sent her to see you." I walk up to her and place a hand on her shoulder. "You didn't think I had no idea what went on up there did you?" I slowly walk around behind her and begin to massage her shoulders. "I know that you two have been getting busy up there. I'm not an idiot." I begin to massage her neck, as I slowly close the gap between myself and her. With only inches between my body and hers, I lean forward and whisper in her ear, "And did you think I would sit idly by and let my own mother fuck the woman I’ve dreamt about so much without asking for something in return." My hands slide down the side of her arms as my full body presses against her back. I reach for her hips and put my arms around her waist. 

Suddenly, Summer takes hold of my hands and leads me into the family room. Walking up to the couch, she lies down and using her index finger, beckons me to join her. Before joining her, I push the coffee table further away, for safeties sake. As I lay down on top of her, she wraps her arms around me and kisses me, quickly inserting her tongue. It isn't long before mom's robe is on the floor, along with the shorts and underwear I was wearing. 

Now I have to mention something about Summer. It is plainly obvious to anyone who even looks at a photo of her that her breasts are fake. Heck, each breast is almost the size of my head. Usually, I don’t go for the big ones. However, for some reason, there is just something about Summer that makes me forget that little fact. I’ve seen other photos of big breasted women, but she is the only one who I find attractive, and I was finally getting the chance to meet them in person…on a more intimate level. Just as I was beginning to suck on those massive beauties I had been eyeing for several years, I hear a motion behind me, followed by a gasp.

"What's going on here? Summer, how could you? Who is th...?” As I turn around, recognition registers on her face. Taking a step back, mom is obviously stunned at seeing her son about to fuck her new lover. I quickly stand up, fully naked, and grab mom. Motioning for Summer to sit up, I help mom take a seat beside her, as I sit on mom’s other side. Taking her right hand, I begin to speak.

"Mom, you shouldn't be that surprised. Think about it. I took you to that place. I'm the one who picked out our beautiful friend here. I didn't question you when she came over. I even left you too alone earlier, especially considering the loud noises coming from your room. I'm 21 years old. Do you think I'm that dumb not to know what was going on? And do you think that I wouldn't make my own moves? Mom, look at me for a second." She turns to look at me, tears in her eyes. "There is no reason for you to be upset. She came here for you, remember. What says we can't share here?" Summer grabs her other hand and pulls her in for a kiss. When they finish, she adds to what I said.

"He's right you know. I came here for you. I haven't seriously taken in interest in someone for many years. There was something about you that attracted me to you. Zack here is just an added bonus." That hurt a bit, but I'll get over it once I can fuck her.

"Why don't you two go upstairs. I can wait for Summer." Mom sounds happy with this, and quickly gets up, pulling her new lover along with her, as they go upstairs. To my surprise, Summer quickly grabs my hand as she passes me, and pulls me along with her. It isn't until we are in mom's room with the door shut that she realizes what Summer did. Still a bit surprised at this myself, mom sounds angry.

"Zack, you told us to go upstairs and that you would wait, so why did you follow us?" She quickly steps forward, and was about to slap me when Summer grabbed her wrist.

"He didn't follow us, I brought him with us."

"Why did you do that?"

"Trust me." Summer follows that by passionately kissing mom. I just stand there and watch. She reaches back and searches for me. I grab her hand and she pulls me forward. At the last second, just before I would tumble against her body, she releases the kiss and pulls me into my mom, forcing us to kiss. It takes a minute before either of us registers what has happened, as mother and son passionately kiss. When it finally hits us, we break it off. Before either of us can say anything, Summer quickly removes mom's robe, leaving all three of us completely naked. Mom tries to cover herself with her arms, but Summer won't allow it. "Just look at each other for a minute." Mom looks away, but Summer forces her to look at me. Unable to do anything else, she begins to look me over. 

I can't really explain it, but for some reason, having mom examine me like this just makes my cock is harden even more. Mom notices this, and her eyes widen, a reaction nobody misses. “I’ve never known someone who would do something like this for his own mom. Do you realize that he has been fantasizing about me for several years now? He could have easily come by himself to that place today, but no, he sacrifices something he’s been dreaming of experiencing for the sake of you. I’m not sure about you, but that is devotion for you. Maybe the man in your life has been right under your nose.” I don’t think either of us ever looked at it like that.

"Would you like to feel it mom?" This sounds weird, but for some reason, she responds with a nod. Walking toward her, Summer guides mom's hands down to grab my cock. Expecting the worse, I was surprised when she began to stroke it. As it grew stiffer and longer, she began to stroke faster. With my cock angled slightly upwards, we all watch as my own mother gives me a hand job. Stroking as fast as she can, it isn't long before I feel an orgasm coming along. All of a sudden, I shoot a load all over mom's stomach. As mom continues to stroke me, Summer wastes no time at all. Reaching around mom's arms, she begins to massage the cum onto mom's belly. As I continue to shoot it out, she has to rub it off of her hands at the same time. Rubbing some onto mom's breasts, she even quickly rubs some onto and around mom’s pussy. 

When the orgasm is over, mom lets go and watches as Summer finishes rubbing every last bit onto her skin. Then, while mom stands there, Summer begins to lick it all off. Starting with mom's breasts, she works her way down mom's body to her pussy, licking every last inch, and making mom shudder a little bit. Mom closes her eyes, and forgetting that I am even there, enjoys the moment. 

Wanting to enjoy the moment as well, I get down on my knees, and reaching under Summer, I begin to massage her pussy, as she works on cleaning mom. Summer looks back at me with a quick smile before returning to her work. As I play with her clit, she reaches mom's belly button. Rubbing faster, I begin to insert a finger into her pussy as well. Soon, I have my index and middle fingers inside her beautiful lips, as my thumb massages her clit. Mom’s hands are on the back of Summer’s head, as she helps hold it in place in front of her moistening mound. 

Repositioning myself, I get under Summer’s shaved crotch and get my first taste of her. I can begin to feel the sweet nectar I’ve only dreamed about as I hear moaning from above. I can’t believe how wonderful this tastes, and can only say that truly is everything I hoped it would be. Pretty soon, I feel some minor convulsions before that sweet nectar floods out into my mouth. Sucking as best I can, I manage to get almost every drop swallowed. A few drops escape down the side of my cheeks. As I lap up the slowing flow of juices, I hear a loud moan from above. Glancing up, I see her enjoying the taste of mom’s orgasm. 

Summer and I finish cleaning up our respective mounds before standing up again. Mom takes my hand, along with Summer’s, and slowly pulls us over to her bed. As we climb in after her, I can only imagine what is to follow.

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The Helpful Son Ch. 03



This is the third chapter of this story. If you haven't read the two, I recommend you go to my profile to easily find the link to them.

It has been a year since I introduced my mom to Summer. Oh Summer, the joy of my dreams. It was painful to take mom to a service that in all reality, I should have been trying out myself. But, mom was in a bad place and needed help. Never would I have imagined that my mom would invite her over for dinner. Then, in an attempt to take Summer for myself that night, we were discovered, and Summer introduced my mom to the one man in her life she could depend on. Me. I never would have tried it had Summer not forced it on us. We definitely weren't expecting to enjoy it.

It took just over two months, but soon Summer moved in with us. We told everyone that she was my aunt and that she had just ended a bad marriage. We were letting her live with us as she got back on her feet. We had so much fun with her around. Thanks to mom's very large bed, her room became the bedroom for all of us. That was until I met Jean.

Jean was a fellow student at the local university. We had met in our English Literature class, and quickly hit it off. I had not planned on getting involved with anyone, as the woman of my dreams was sleeping with me every night, and I had my own mother as a play toy. But for some reason, I decided to go after Jean. 

Jean didn't have a body that made men drool, at least not like my mom and Summer. She had smaller petite breasts, jet black hair down to her neck, a slightly athletic body, and a butt that was tight from exercising. Considering my preference for women, I was surprised that I latched on to her. It was her face. Oh, what a face. She had eyes that seemed to penetrate you on the spot, and a smile that would make celebrities jealous. Then she had her personality. She seemed both adventurous and timid. She had a sense of humor to match mine, and I got an inkling that she could have a sexual side waiting to burst out.

I waited before bringing Jean home for the first time. Mom and Summer figured out that I was distracted when I wasn't up for some fun one night. They had been bugging me since then to find out what it was and when they realized it was a girl, they bugged me even further to bring her home. We dated almost two months before I let her visit. She accepted the sisters living together idea, though she asked me later about Summer's breasts. I told her it was a desire of her ex-husband that she ended up enjoying. She accepted that.

It has been five months since I met Jean. We have each met the other's family several times. We even took a trip to visit her grandparents last weekend. School has been out for a week, and instead of going home, she got an apartment with a friend so she could stay in town. We have fooled around a bit, but have not gotten too serious in that department. While I have no problems being ready, she is more interested in waiting at the moment. I haven't given up with my mom or Summer yet, as it has helped me get around the waiting part with Jean. However, the amount of time I spend with them is less than usual. Since it has been a year since my mom and Summer met, tonight I planned on spending time at home to celebrate. Jean is going to a movie with her roommate, and I wouldn't see her until tomorrow. Or so I thought.

We had just finished eating dinner, and I was preparing desert. Mom and Summer were lying on the floor nude, with some large towels underneath them. In our house, we do pretty much everything nude. "Mom, stop trying to reach for Summer or you will screw up the icing! Now stay still." I was squeezing icing onto each of them in large swirls, starting from their nipples and radiating outward around their breasts. I reached for the ice cream scoop. "Now this will be cold," I told them as I took a large scoop of Mint Chocolate Chip ice cream and placed it on my mom's belly first, then Summer's. Putting the ice cream into a cooler of ice by the wall, I grabbed a bottle and added some chocolate hard shell onto each scoop. This was followed by squirting some heated chocolate syrup in zigzags across their stomachs from their breasts down to the trimmed hair above their vaginas. Setting the food supplies aside, I repositioned myself behind Summer's head and leaned forward to kiss her. Moving down, I had just begun to lick the icing off of her left breast when the doorbell rang. "Stay here and don't move you two." 

I grabbed a robe and put it on as I walked to the front door. I looked out the window and saw Jean. If I waited for my desert to clean up and move, Jean would get upset for having to wait. Yet she knew we were here. Taking a chance I opened the door. "Hello Jean, what's up?"

"Well, I thought I would stop by and surprise you. Why are you in a robe this early in the evening?" Jean said as she looked at me quizzingly.

"I was about to take a shower. I was doing some work out back today." I stood in a way that she couldn't see inside, in case my desert was trying to do anything. 

"Well, are you going to invite me inside or make me stay out here stupid? I have a surprise for you." Jean leaned forward and kissed me.

I couldn't let her in, but then she might get suspicious if I don't. I've taken chances before, and noticing that her hands were behind her back, I decided I might as well chance it. I might be able to get her into the basement lounge and have her wait there. I could get things cleaned up and she would never know. I opened the door and stepped aside so that the way for her to go was down. However, as soon as the door opened, she bounded past me and went up. She was about to turn the corner away from the living room and towards my bedroom when she stopped. She looked back and just stared.

She turned to me as I closed the door. "Why are your mom and aunt lying on the floor nude with...is that ice cream and syrup on them?" She looked a bit surprised. 

As I looked up, I realized that she was holding a bag from Frederick's of Hollywood behind her back. I walked up the stairs towards Jean. "We were celebrating something and I was about to have desert." Jean gave me a surprised look as I approached her. As I reached the top step, she took a step back, almost in fear. What was I to expect. She had just found me with my mom, and Summer, who she thought was my aunt. Not only were they both nude and covered with food, but I was walking around in a robe. "Look, Summer really isn't my aunt. Summer is my mom's lover. This, what you see here, all sort of started a year ago. I have been drifting away from it since I met you, but I was helping them celebrate the anniversary of me hooking them up together." I reached for Jean's hand. "Please forgive me for not saying something. I didn't think you would understand. Since I met you, things have changed a lot."

Mom spoke up. "Yeah, he has seemed almost distant to us these last several months."

I looked over at my mom, "Stay out of it!" I looked back to Jean. "Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it. Just give me another chance."

Jean seemed to be thinking it all over. She kept looking back and forth between me and my desert. Finally, after several minutes of thinking, she finally spoke up. "Why don't you go finish your desert." She broke her hand away from mine as my head sunk and walked away. 

As I stood there with my head down, I heard the door shut. It took me a minute before I realized it was the bathroom door and not the front door. I sat down, wondering what I should do. Several minutes later, the toilet flushed and the door opened. With my head still down, I heard Jean speak, "I said to go finish your desert."

I looked up to see Jean standing at the bathroom door dressed in a corset, with thigh high black fishnet stockings gartered to the corset, panties, knee-high boots, a hat, a choker with chains attached to the top of the corset, gloves up to her elbows, and a small whip. Everything was leather. Everything was black. Imagine my surprise as she walked up to me, leaned forward and grabbed my chin with her hand, then pulled me to my feet. Turning me around towards my two special deserts, who both looked surprised, she pushed me forward and lightly whipped my ass.

"I said to go eat your desert. Do I have to tell you again?" She lightly whipped my ass again.

I removed my robe and quickly went back to sit behind Summer's head and leaned forward to lick up the icing on her left breast. I swirled my way around to the end of the icing then repeated the procedure with her right breast. As I glanced up, I noticed Jean pulling the ice cream out of the small cooler of ice by the wall, probably to replace the scoops I put out earlier. I began to lick my way around the chocolate on Summer's stomach before getting to the fresh scoop of ice cream and hard shell. Jean had replaced it. Slowly eating my way through that, I moved down to the chocolate dripping between her thighs. As I got to this, my penis reached Summer's mouth. She began to suck on my penis as I worked my way around and sometimes inside her lower lips. I was close to releasing a load into Summer's mouth, one of Summer's favorite things to eat, when I felt a whip hard against my ass.

"You have desert melting to your right. Eat it now before it melts completely," Jean demanded, as she stroked the whip.

Annoyed, I got up and repositioned myself behind my mom. Repeating the procedure, I slowly worked my way around one, then two breasts. Continuing down her stomach, I reached the scoop of ice cream, taking time to lick everything clean. Then I moved down and found myself in the same position with my mom. Once again, I was about to release everything when I felt a whip hard against my ass. This was getting frustrating. Getting up, I turned to Jean. "Look, you can't just come in here and..."

"SNAP!" This time she whipped my thigh, and she whipped hard.

"You will do as I say, or you will never see me again, and you may see some more official looking masters who aren't going to be too happy with the situation here. Now lay down." Glancing towards the ladies, "You two come here." My mom and Summer looked back at Jean, got up, and hurried over. As I lay down, Jean talked with both of them. Jean looked back at me and said, "Zack, you will now be the desert."

Summer and mom crawled over and began covering me with icing, warm chocolate, and some scoops of ice cream. Then, sitting on either side of me, they began to work their way from one end of my body to the other, eating and licking everything in their path. They both reach my manhood at the same time, and began to lick and suck on my balls. The next thing I felt was a third mouth engorging my manhood and beginning to thoroughly lick every inch of it. The feeling was unbeatable as not one, not two, but three mouths worked me. Their tongues running around my balls, popping them in and out of their mouths. Jean's mouth trying to get every inch of me inside with her tongue running along one side and her teeth scrapping along the other. I even heard her gag a few times. I struggled as long as possible to hold off the release, but I could only hold it so long. When I finally did release, it was the best orgasm I ever had. I filled Jean's mouth so much that she began to dribble some of it down the side of my penis and Summer and mom worked to get every last drop that Jean couldn't get. When I finally finished, Jean removed her mouth, leaned over my stomach, and spit every last drop in her mouth onto my stomach.

"Eat up ladies!" Jean sat back as the other two moved in. Summer and mom began to lap up every drop of cum on my stomach. When they finished, they then proceeded to clean every last inch of my penis. Jean just sat there and smiled. As the others finished up, Jean spoke, "Sit up." I got up off my back and sat before Jean. "So, is there anything else you need to warn me about Zack, or are we clear to move on in the relationship?"

All I could say is "Everything is clear."



The Helpful Son Ch. 04



This is the fourth chapter of this story. If you haven't read the first three, might I recommend you go to my profile to easily find the link to them and read them for the background story.

I have been with Zack for about six months now. Last month, I went to his house with a dominatrix outfit I got at Frederick's of Hollywood to surprise him. I was the one who was surprised. I found him fooling around with his own mother and her lesbian lover. I wasn't quite sure what to think. Why standing there thinking, I realized that Zack had provided me with something I hadn't had before. He provided me with hope for relationship. I liked him, and didn't want to let him go. I decided to join him, but I was taking charge that night. Heading to the bathroom, I put on the outfit, and surprised him by leading him through his "desert" before laying down my rules.

I didn't forbid him from what he was already part of. He was free to do what he wanted at home. But from then on, we were the only three girls he would ever have fun with. I didn't tell him that I could change my mind. He accepted it. I also demanded that he not question my authority. He needed to understand that in all matters relating to sex, I was the one in charge if I was around. This also did not mean he could break the first rule when I was gone. Any violations and I would not only leave him, I would go to the proper authorities to get him and his family in trouble.

Before I met Zack, not only was I a virgin, but I had planned on waiting till marriage. The thought of sex with other women was not appealing, and even any dreams I had about sex were usually very basic. I hardly even played with myself. Something about standing there that night brought out something I hadn't expected. Since then, Zack has always been around during out sexual escapades. Today, I wanted to try something new.

When I arrived at his house and knocked on the door, Summer answered. We kissed each others cheeks before I came inside. Summer didn't take long to remove the robe when the door closed. I headed upstairs and sat down in one of the chairs.

"So how are you doing Jean?" Summer said as she sat down on the couch. Summer had a beautiful, yet a bit above average body. She was wearing nothing more than a red lace bra and panty set. It wasn't too uncommon to see the family in such little clothing, if they wore any at all, during the day. They weren't bothered much by company, so didn't worry about being seen during the day. It made my t-shirt and shorts combo look overdressed.

"Things are going good. How about you?" I replied

Summer seemed upbeat. "Good. Look, Zack is out of town with his mom until late tonight. They are on their way back from visiting some family. I can let him know you stopped by when he gets back."

"Yeah, I know. I didn't come here to seem him. I wanted to talk to you." I moved over to the couch. "I have been thinking about a few things, and was hoping you might be able to lend me some advice to help better my own skills." I reached over to put my hand on her leg as I scooted closer to her.

With a large grin on her face, Summer responded. "What did you want to learn?"

Kicking off my shoes, I turned and sat on my legs facing her on the couch. "I am still quite inexperienced. Maybe we could play around a bit. How about I leave things up to you?" I said with a grin. She turned and sat facing me the same way.

Summer leaned forward and kissed me, lightly pecking my lips a few times before becoming a little more passionate. As her hands ran smoothly up and down along my body, I rested my hands along her neck. Her mouth moved down to kiss me below the neck a few times before coming back up for some longer tongue action. Her hands still explored my body as she broke the kiss off. She then pulled her arms out of the straps of her bra, letting them rest against her body. "I want you to feel them, caress them, lick them. Treat them like they are all you care about."

I took her words to heart as I scooted my body back slightly and leaned forward. I stuck my tongue out and began to lick her left nipple. She placed her left hand back for support as her right hand played with my hair. I moved to her right nipple, licking and kissing it as I my right hand fondled and pinched her left breast. I even tried nibbling on her nipple. Breaking it off, my hands rubbed them one last time. Looking up, I asked "How was that?" 

"Maybe a little bit too aggressive. Let me see if I can help." She leaned forward and kissed my breasts through my shirt as her hands found the bottom of shirt. Lifting up, she helped me out of my shirt. She then reached around and unbuttoned my white bra to help me out of that. "You need to be a little gentler Jean." Leaning forward, she placed her hands under my breasts and began to lick my nipple slowly. Running her tongue around my nipple, she occasionally closed her mouth and gave me light kisses. She repeated this procedure a few more times before moving to my left breast. Her hands smoothly danced over my breasts as she caressed them, paying careful attention to my left nipple with her tongue. After breaking it off, she pulled up and kissed me lightly. "Notice I didn't bite or squeeze. It is less sensual if you start off doing that. Now, I know my breasts are a little larger, so you have a little more freedom of movement, but try to repeat what I did."

I leaned forward once again, starting off with licks and kisses. This time I avoided anything more than that. I enjoyed the feeling as her hands caressed me, so I tried to do the same. I finished off by slowly licking my way from the bottom to the top of each breast, running over the nipples. 

"That was much better Jean. For the most part, you will impress a girl more with that kind of treatment no matter where you are on her body, unless she tells you otherwise." Summer began to lean back, sticking her legs out and laying down on against the armrest. "I want you to try the same thing down below."

I scooted back and leaned completely forward. Positioning her legs around me, I rubbed the crotch of her panties around in smooth circles a few times. I even kissed her panties before pulling the crotch aside. Her hand ran through my hair as I began to run my tongue up and down, interlaced with kisses. "Can I take this off? It is in the way."

"Go ahead," Summer responded as she lifted her legs in the air.

I grabbed hold of the panties and pulled them towards me until they were off. I tossed them on the floor next to the couch and leaned forward again. As I rubbed the top of her pussy again, I heard low moan escape her mouth. Having played very little with myself, I tried to remember what Zack has done to me. Kissing the little tuft of hair above her lips, I moved down and flicked my tongue back and forth across her labia's. Every few licks I would kiss her then return to flicking my tongue.

"Don't forget that there are other parts of me," I heard between the occasion moans.

I looked up and saw her smile before getting up and sliding up across her body. Giving her a kiss, she forced my mouth open and inserted her tongue. Wrapping it around mine, she did a weird tongue maneuver before ending the kiss. I moved down and suckled my mouth on her breast again, giving a few kisses and licks for each one as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"As much fun as it is down there, try to always remember that a woman has other parts to, and taking advantage of them provides a more lasting and sensual experience. Now, how often do you play with yourself?"

"Almost never," I responded as she played with my hair. I rested my chin on her belly and looked up between her breasts to her eyes.

"Really?!? Okay, then maybe I have more to teach you than I thought." Pulling back, Summer pushed my head away and sat up against the armrest. "Sit in the same position I am."

Repositioning myself against the opposite armrest, I stuck my legs out next to hers.

Summer began completely removing her bra as she looked up and said, "You might want to remove the rest of your clothes." Summer then tossed her bra on the floor.

I stood up next the couch and removed first my shorts then my panties. Sitting back down, I made sure I was in the same position Summer was in. "Okay, now what?"

"I want you to pay close attention to the motions my hands are making. Repeat what I do." Summer reached down to her pussy and began spreading her lips apart. "Feel around here until you feel something a little bit hard."

I moved my fingers around, exploring my own pussy. "I found it. That's my clit right?"

Laughing, Summer responded with a yes. "Massage that Jean, but not to aggressively." 

I noticed Summer began to play with herself as she spoke. I tried to repeat her movements, and it didn't take long before I felt the same tingling inside that I have felt fooling around with Zack. "I feel it." I kept playing with myself rubbing back and forth against my clit. My eyes were closed and I began to moan when I felt something wet slide against my fingers. I opened my eyes to find Summer's face between my legs. Moving my hands away, I let Summer show me how it was done. She was hardly licking me for a minute when I felt this uncontrollable urge to release something. I screamed out "OH MY GOD!" as I felt myself orgasm into Summer's face. Her mouth clenched around my pussy as I released loads of my own cum into her mouth. I could feel her sucking on me, her tongue moving back and forth as she lapped up every drop. When it finally subsided, she looked up and removed her mouth.

Summer smiled at me. "That is how you pleasure yourself, minus my interruption to speed things up. Now, I want you to try and do that again, only this time, I want you to do it to me. Do you think you can do that?"

I took some deep breaths before responding to Summer. "Yeah, I think I can do that." As we exchanged positions, I could feel myself still tingling from the experience. It felt different than it had when I was with Zack. I couldn't quite place my finger on it, but it was just different.

As we settled into our new positions, I reached forward and felt around for Summer's clit. I had just started to play with it when she stopped me. 

Summer lifted my head up to look at me, and with a serious look on her face, she said, "Start with what you were doing to me before. When my hand taps the back of your head, start working on my clit."

I began to kiss and lick up and down her outer pussy. Glancing up as I moved myself into a more comfortable position, I could one of her arms behind her head and the other playing with right breast. Leaning forward again, I clenched my mouth around her pussy like she had done and sucked a few times, even parting her lips with my tongue as it ran up and down. That got a larger moan out of her so I repeated it a few times. As I was about to move around again, I felt a tap on my head. I moved my hands away from her thighs and searched for her clit. I finally found it, buried a bit, but soon exposed by my fingers. I began to run my tongue across her clit, flicking it, rubbing it with my fingers, and even the occasional sucking on it. This was interspaced with loader and loader sighs and moans from Summer. I even heard my name a few times. Soon, I felt her lower body clench in, just like I had felt mine do before my orgasm. With my hand playing with her clit, I did the same thing Summer did and wrapped my mouth over her pussy. Soon, I heard a scream followed my loads of warm, sweet, and slightly salty Summer cum escape from her body. I sucked down every last drop that I could get, playing with her clit the whole time. 

As Summer's moaned subsided, she looked down at me. "That was great Jean. I'm not sure you could have done it better. And noticed you barely stuck anything inside of me. Most men have this idea that you need to insert something to make a woman happy. You just proved that you don't." Summer sat in an upright position and encouraged me to do the same. "I especially liked how you ran your tongue barely inside my lips. That was one you should remember." Summer leaned over and gave me a very passionate kiss, with both of our tongues entwined.

"Now what can we do Summer?" I asked after she broke the kiss off.

Summer stood up off the couch. "Sit on your knees and face the other direction," she said as she pointed towards curtained window.

I heard some noise behind me, as if she was moving some objects around. The next thing I saw was Summer sitting down in front of me. She then lifted up a clear dildo into my view.

"Would you like to lick this for me? Make sure it's nice and wet. Let's see how far you can take it too." As my mouth opened, Summer slid the dildo into my mouth. She smiled as she easily slid the whole thing into my mouth, with only the very hilt sticking out. Sliding it in and out of my mouth a few times, it got thoroughly wet. She then took it out and got off the couch. "Bend over onto the armrest," she directed me as she moved behind me.

Not wanting to disobey, I bent over as I felt the couch move from Summer sitting down. I felt her hands spreading apart my pussy lips before I felt the wet dildo begin to push inside. Slowly at first, I felt it push in and pull out about an inch. As it began to push in further, it stopped. All of a sudden, I felt it begin to vibrate. That got a reaction as I moaned, "HOLY SHIT!" quite loudly. I felt it vibrating in and out in sync with my moans. 

A few minutes later, the vibrator stopped halfway inside of me, still rumbling. Grabbed by my hair and pulled up and back, I carefully avoided sitting down in the wrong position and shoving it completely inside. Summer began to kiss the back of my neck, then turned my head to the side and maneuvered around to kiss me, her breasts mashed against my upper arm. Our tongues darted back and forth against each other before Summer shoved my head back down. All I could feel at first was the vibrator buzzing inside of me, and the movement of the couch as Summer moved about. The next thing I knew, the vibrator was pulled completely out. Hearing a snap, I felt Summer's hands grab my ass and a slowly guided vibrator entering my now quite lubricated pussy. As I closed my eyes and rested my head against the armrest, I felt the vibrator shoved all the way inside and Summer's body slap against my ass. Opening my eyes, I glanced backwards to find straps around Summer's waist. It took a second for me to realize that the vibrator was actually part of a strap-on set. I again closed my eyes and rested my head as Summer proceeded to pound me like Zack often does. The big difference was that Zack's manhood doesn't vibrate inside of me.

It was funny I should have thought of that at that moment, as Summer leaned down and rested her large breasts against my back. Gripping my hair, she pulled my head up to her mouth and whispered, "I bet Zack can't provide this kind of stimulation."

Between moans I responded, "Not at all. Not at all." Within a few minutes of Summer letting my hair go again, I yelled out again. "I'm CUUUMMMING!" Summer continued to slide the vibrator in and out of me as I orgasmed around it. I could fell my own pussy tightening around it, yet it continued to slide in and out with ease.

When I finished, I quickly pulled myself off of the strap-on and turned to face Summer. Giving her a quick kiss, I then brought myself down to the cushions and began to lick the vibrator clean. I think I even surprised her with that, let alone surprised myself at how tasty it was. Before meeting Zack and this house, merely performing oral sex was disgusting to me. As I finished cleaning it off, I looked up at Summer and said, "Take it off."

"Now Jean, you asked for my help and I'm trying..."

Cutting Summer off, I sharply repeated myself. "I said take it off Summer. Do I have to say it again?"

Without question, I watched Summer reached to her left side and unstrapped the buckle. I decided to reach to her right side and unbuckled that strap. Pulling the whole thing out from between her legs, I stood up and proceeded to attach it to myself. I then sat down on the couch. "Your turn Summer." I motioned for her to sit down on my lap. Summer turned away from me and began to straddle my legs. I flipped the on switch before guiding her onto the vibrator. Grabbing onto her hips, I helped guide her slowly up and down, up and down, gradually increasing the depth of my pumps into her womanhood. As I got used to the rhythm of the act, I increased my speed. I also tried to explore a little bit, as my hands found their way up to her breasts. As Summer did the work down below, I spent some time playing with her nipples, sometimes a little more aggressively than I tried earlier.

Soon, I grabbed Summer's hips and pulled her completely off. She seemed a little upset until I helped turn her around to face me and pointed to the vibrator again. She quickly got up on the couch, straddled me again and took no time getting the vibrator back inside of her. As she again began to do the work for me, I began to get a little more sensual with her breasts, using both my hands and my mouth. I tried to give her the same treatment as before, though with her bouncing, it wasn't as easy. At one point, she pushed her body against mine while I was sucking on her nipple and mashed her breasts against my face. 

Within a few minutes, the multi-stimulated body of hers couldn't take it any more and she screamed out, "JEEEEEAAAANNNN!" Her release must have been powerful as her entire body shuddered and collapsed against mine. We just hugged each other, sliding down until we were lying on the couch instead of sitting. We stayed that way for several minutes, the vibrator still buzzing its way around inside of her. We then began to exchange a few kisses as we continued to lay there. Somewhat exhausted, we actually fell asleep in each others arms, with the strap-on still inside of her and still on.



The Helpful Son Ch. 05



This is the fifth chapter of this story. If you haven't read the first four, I recommend you go to my profile to easily find the link to them. As a side note, the trip that Pam and her son Zack are on in Chapter 4 is the trip you will read about here.

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"Jean, I have a question for you."

Swallowing her food, Jean responds, "What's that Zack?"

"I know that we all agreed that you are in control of everything, and I'm fine with that. However, this whole thing has really changed my mom. She is convinced that it wouldn't take much effort to convert not only her sister, but also my cousin to join us. She talked it over with me, and I agreed to at least bring it up with you. She wants to know if we can try when the two of us go to meet them this weekend."

"Thank you for asking first, but I'm not sure I want to allow you that option. How does this benefit me any?" Jean took another bite of her salad. "Wait, I thought you didn't talk with your family."

"As far as I was aware, the relationship between them and my mom was strained. I guess my mom finally contacted her sister about a year ago and they have been repairing the relationship. And in regards to benefits, it would provide us with some more fun during family visits, which might become a little more frequent if it works. Mom thinks that she has a failsafe way to do this." I took another drink of my soda. "Oh, and I was asked to give you this." I handed a picture across the table to Jean.

The picture was of my Aunt Janine's family. This picture was the first time I have seen anything more than old family photos of my relatives, and was I stunned. I'm not sure how it happened, but my mom's side of the family is unusually well blessed with beauty. If you weren't looking at her face, Janine could pass easily for my mom in almost every aspect. Her face is a little less rounded than moms, though she is seven years older. She has blond hair down to her neck, and her breasts look about the same size as mom's do. Her daughter Tesha is also in the photo, and also has a body that makes men drool. At 19, she is smaller then her mom and has blond hair down to her lower back, and breasts that seem unnatural, but my mom claims are real. Her face is also beautifully rounded, and could melt lead with her smile. The photo also included my uncle Dan and my other cousin Tyler, who is 12. 

Jean has been looking at the photo for a little bit now. After several minutes, she finally speaks up. "Your mom is sure this will work?"

"She claims it will. I'm not sure how though." 

"Then I will allow it, on one condition. I am going to get some equipment for you and I want you to set up some cameras and record the whole thing." Jean handed back the photo and grabbed her fork for another bite. 

"I promise. If this works, you won't regret it."





The Helpful Son Ch. 05



Without thought I let myself go, releasing a large load inside of her.

"WHOA! What's that Zack?" Before I could respond, she threw her head back and screamed out, "HOLY SHIT!"

I could feel a puddle forming under my ass as I rapidly forced her body up and down my cock. "We are both orgasming Tesha," I responded between breathes. 

"This feels great!" With a large grin on her face, she decided to attack mine. Forcing her tongue inside my mouth, she gave me a slightly unromantic, yet enthusiastic French kiss. This forced me to stop the fucking long enough to try and enjoy this. After she finished, she asked, "Can we try something else?"

I spent the next hour and a half helping her enjoy her newfound sexual freedom, starting with fucking her breasts, before we both fell asleep in each others arms. I woke up several hours later to Tesha bouncing up and down on my cock once more. We played some more and I decided to spend some time on her pussy myself before we fell asleep again. 

The next morning, my naked mom quickly woke me up. "Dan's home and Janine is ours." She rushed back to the guest room as I woke Tesha.

I woke up Tesha. "Your dad's home." Giving her a kiss, I continued, "Don't say or do anything to make him suspicious." Giving her another kiss, I grabbed my clothes and rushed to the guest room. Turning off all the cameras, I powered down the computer that they were all wirelessly attached to. He never suspected a thing all day. That night, he had another overnight shift. 



The Helpful Son Ch. 06



This is the sixth chapter of this story. If you haven't read the first five, I recommend you go to my profile to easily find the link to them. As a side note, this story takes place at the same time as Chapter 5, only in another room. The trip that Pam and Zack are on in Chapter 4 is the same trip they are on in Chapters 5 and 6.

As I watched Zack leave us to go upstairs, I could only assume that he was ready to make his move on Tesha. Janine continued to talk about how my nephew Tyler was doing in school, and how smart he was.

"Then there was this time during a Scholastic Bowl meet where if it hadn't been for Tyler, his school's team would have lost. He answered more than 50% of the questions."

The pause in the conversation snapped me back to what Janine was saying. "What did you say?" I asked.

"Are you okay? You seem a bit distracted.

I was distracted all right. "I got a call from a close friend back home. She caught her husband cheating on her yesterday. I was just wondering how she was doing."

"Well, I can tell you that it isn't fun."

"Wait, you never said you caught Dan doing anything."

"I haven't Pam, but I'm sure he is. I can't see any other reason for some of his behavior." Janine lowered her head and sighed. "He just seems too distant for anything else."

"I'm going to tell you something Janine, and I must ask that you not repeat this, even to family." This got her attention. "I have given up on men." Janine had a puzzled look on her face. "I'm gay Janine."

"Oh my god! Really?" Janine's face wrinkled up a bit with surprise. "So you play with women now right?"

Laughing, I responded, "Yes, I play with women, if you want to put it that way. I also do other things with them."

"So do you have lots of women? Is it really more enjoyable? Do you have a girlfriend? Is she butch? Have you told Zack? When did this happen? You don't post pictures online do you? What...."

I put a hand out. "STOP! Take a breath, you're asking too many questions." Janine took a breath. "That's better. Now, let's see. Zack knows; I have a girlfriend; I only play with her; she isn't butch; it's been about seven months; we don't post online; and hell yes it's more enjoyable."

Blushing, Janine replies, "Sorry about that. I just...I never expected you to be into that."

"Well haven't you ever thought about it sis?"

"Not really Pam. I was just happy with guys. I mean, I've wondered what it's like when I hear about it, I just never delved into it." With horror, Janine suddenly looked into my eyes. "WAIT! Is this why you've been so quick to hug me?"

"No. I've been quick to hug you because you're my sister and I haven't seen you in over twenty years." Janine relaxed as I moved closer to her. "In a purely sexual sense however, you are definitely desirable." As I said this, I put a hand on her knee. 

Janine responded by standing up quickly. "OH MY GOD! I'M YOUR SISTER!" 

I grabbed her hand and pulled her back down. "I'm not asking you to do anything. I'm just making a statement. Of course, I am going to say that you don't know what you're missing. If you really do suspect Dan of cheating on you, then another woman would definitely be a way to satisfy yourself and make him jealous." 

Janine looked at me with a rather odd. "I don't know. It just seems so weird to even consider it. I don't even know if I would like it."

Scooting closer to Janine, I slowly leaned towards her and gave her a passionate kiss. At first, she didn't respond, then she began to get into it before quickly breaking it off. Leaning back, I asked, "Well?"

"I...I...I..." stuttering on, "it was nice, but," with another pause, Janine finished, "it just seems odd with you being my sister." 

I began to hear some music coming from upstairs. "Kiss me Janine." Janine leaned forward this time, closing her eyes and pursing her lips. Holding her hands, I leaned towards her and kissed her again. This time, she was more responsive, and before I know it, she was pushing against me with her lips. My body slowly leaned back against the armrest, Janine carefully keeping up so as not to end the kiss. By the time the kiss ended, Janine was laying on top of me. "Now, wasn't that fun?" Janine shook her head yes. "Do you want more?" Another nod of approval from Janine. "Let's go to your room." Janine nodded once more.

Holding hands, we both got up from the couch. We crossed the room and before going up the stairs, I stopped her. Pulling her into the kitchen, I asked, "Where is the whipped cream?" Janine walked over to a cabinet, opened it and grabbed a can, then closed the cabinet. Before I could respond, she began to pull me out of the kitchen and up the stairs. I could hear music but no talking from Tesha's room as we passed by. When we got to the master bedroom, Janine reached for the door handle. Turning her around, I reached for the handle with my right hand as I leaned pushed her body against the door and kissed her again. "Trust me sis, and you will have the night of your life," I said as I closed the door behind us, shutting us off from the rest of the house. 

Letting go of Janine's hand, I began to take off my shirt as I walked over to the bed. Unbuttoning and unzipping my pants, I looked back at Janine and smiled. She began to walk over to me, tossing the can on the bed as she promptly removed her shirt. As I got my pants off, I turned and helped her out of her pants. I stopped her as she began to reach for the bra hook between her breasts. I pointed to the bed and she climbed on. As she laid down on the bed, I climbed on and grabbed the can. Moving up beside her arms, I removed the cap and squirted some whipped cream onto her nose. I leaned forward and licked it off, then put some on her neck. Cleaning that off, I squirted a line from her neck to her belly button, passing between her breasts. I moved behind her head and adjusting hers, I leaned forward. As I began to lick my way down that line, I could feel my breasts running along her body. Starting at her belly, I squirted a line down each of her legs before I licked those off too. 

When I finished with that, I repositioned myself between her legs and undid the hook between her breasts. I opened her strapless bra and squirted a generous portion of cream onto each breast, then licked them clean. I could feel her giggle as I did this. Her breasts, once cleaned and glistened by my tongue, looked beautiful. I saw no evidence of alterations, and could only assume she was as lucky as I was. I flicked her nipples to see how she responded before running a circle of whipped cream around the edges of her breasts. Leaning down, I ran my tongue around her breasts as I cleaned them off. Running a line down her arms, I licked them clean too. 

Setting the can aside, I lifted one of her arms up and began to seductively lick each of her fingers, starting with her pinky. When I licked her index finger, I scooted my body as close as possible and leaned my body over hers. I placed her index finger on my forehead and began to move her finger down my face and neck, down my chest, between my breasts, across my belly and waist, and then across my panties to right over my mound. Looking into her eyes, I used her finger to push aside my panties and inserted it into my pussy. Her eyes got wide as her mouth grinned, and I leaned forward to kiss her as I began to use her finger as a dildo. 

Suddenly, from out of nowhere, we heard a scream. Janine's hand pulled away from mine and she bolted upright in the bed, knocking me over and onto the can. I winced as it hit my spine, and I lifted myself up and moved the can. "That sounded like Tesha. I better check on her."

As Janine started to move, I grabbed her hand. "I'm sure she is just fine. Please, lay back down." I looked into her eyes and smiled. "Let's not ruin this."

Reluctantly, Janine laid down again. After about a minute, I heard her breathing even out again as no other noises came from Tesha's room. She didn't realize that Zack was in there with her. I guess this was Tesha's first time. I rolled over and reached for her hand again. I licked her finger moist once more and quickly continued what we were doing. After a few minutes of guiding her finger in and out of my pussy, I felt her take over. Releasing her hand, I began to caress her breasts while she jerked her finger about. Her breasts were as smooth as silk, without the faintest evidence of aging. Her nipples were obviously sensitive as they took no time at all to come to attention. I rolled them between my thumb and forefinger, feeling their rough texture, occasionally adding a delicate pinch. Her hand kept going, and I felt her thumb pressed against my clit. Staring at her in her eyes, I leaned my head forward and stuck my tongue out to greet her nipples. I ran my tongue around her areola as I closed my mouth over her right breast. Her eyes betrayed the pleasure she was experiencing as her hand moved faster. I could feel it taking effect between my legs. As I squeezed and sucked on her breasts, I could feel my own body warming up. Wetness was beginning to develop between my legs as her fingers worked their way around down there. Soon, I stopped what I was doing and reached down to stop her hand. She gave me a puzzled look. "Not yet sis. Not yet."

Sitting up, I asked her, "Do you have any toys for yourself?"

"Yeah, in the bottom right drawer of my dresser. Over there." She pointed to her right 

I got off her bed and walked over to the dresser. Leaning down, I opened the drawer she said to and searched inside. At the bottom, I found a long, slightly curved vibrator covered in rubber spikes. Pulling it out I went back to the bed and climbed back on. Climbing over her body, I positioned myself above her face, facing myself towards her feet. "You are going to have to work some magic on me if you want me to use this on you," I said, holding up the vibrator. Without losing a beat, Janine pulled me down and began running her tongue along my lips. Having already been brought close to an orgasm once, it took little work before I became wet again. Leaning over, I slid the vibrator completely inside Janine. Once I pushed it in all the way, I turned it on full blast, feeling her body jerk in reaction to it. Leaving it there, I began to massage her clit with my thumb. Her tongue was running in overdrive on my pussy as I massage her like I massage Summers. 

As I watched the vibrator slowly jerking itself about, I realized that this thing was having a faster affect on her than I previously thought. As I worked her clit, her own moans got louder. I could feel her pussy preparing to let loose under my hands. As she let out a large moan, I followed suit, both of us releasing ourselves on each other with powerful orgasms. Both our bodies worked themselves to the fullest as we became weaker. Laying against one another for quite awhile, we both dozed off in complete euphoria. We came too roughly half an hour later. The vibrator was still going. 

We played some more before falling asleep in each other's arms, sisters united once more. The next morning, I woke up and was getting ready for the day when I heard the garage door. Waking up Janine, I mentioned that her husband was home. We both quickly got into action as she got a nightgown on and I ran into the hall with my clothes. Stopping at Tesha's room, I walked in and woke up Zack. "Dan's home and Janine is ours." I rushed back to the guest room and quickly put some clothes on before getting into bed. Zack came rushing in afterwards as the garage door began to be closed. He got dressed and laid down on the makeshift mattress as we both fell back asleep. 



The Helpful Son Ch. 07



This is the final chapter of "The Helpful Son" series. I may decide to write offshoots later on, but it isn't planned yet.

It took over a year for my Aunt Janine and cousin Tesha to visit us after our initial meeting. Part of that was a result of the divorce. Apparently my uncle had not only been cheating on Janine with two of his coworkers, but he was even draining money that Janine and Tesha made at their respective jobs for his own use as well. It was a quick divorce. Tyler chose to live with his dad, while Tesha chose to live with her mom. This, combined with work, prevented both of them from getting time off until April. They were able to time it so that they could be at my graduation. They were in for a little more than a simple graduation party

When they arrived, Summer and Jean were treated like equals. They were especially wide-eyed about Summer, for obvious reasons. Everyone went out for dinner that night, and then went home early to be ready for graduation the next day. After graduation, we all went home to celebrate. When we arrived home, Jean took off for the kitchen to prepare dinner while the rest of us sat around in the living room having fun telling stories. 

"I'm up for another drink." Tesha said, holding up her empty Budweiser bottle. "Anyone else want one?" After getting a bunch of no's from everyone, Tesha went into the kitchen. "Hey Jean. How's dinner going?"

"It's going good. Here. Try a taste and tell me what you think." Jean motioned for Tesha to come over to the stove. "Try this sauce here." Jean held up a spoon with a small amount of sauce on it.

"MMMM. That is good." Tesha responded after licking the spoon clean.

Jean paused and said, "Almost as good as Zach isn't it?" 

Tesha froze up. She didn't know what to say. "I'm not sure what you're talking about."

"Oh come on. I know about your night of fun with Zach last year. He tells me everything. From the sound of it, he was your first too. Go ahead, tell me. Is it as good as he is?"

"I, uh...."

At this point, Jean grabbed Tesha by the arm and pulled her close. "You want something else that tastes good? Try it or I'll tell your mom what you did?" Jean let go of Tesha's arm and pulled up her apron and skirt to reveal her pantyhose enclosed legs and pussy. "Go ahead." 

Tesha tentatively reached forward and grabbed the top of Jean's pantyhose. Pulling it down, she realized that Jean wasn't wearing any panties. Reaching forward, she lightly touched Jean, discovering that she was a bit wet. Sliding her index finger inside, she pulled it back out and licked the juices off of her finger. She pulled the pantyhose back up and dropped the skirt and apron, then stood up. "That does taste good."

"I'm glad you like it. Now run along and think of a way to send your mother in here." Jean pulled Tesha in for a quick kiss then turned her around and patted her butt along. A few minutes later, Janine walked in.

"My daughter says you have a sauce in here that might rival my own. I just had to try it." Jean pulled the spoon out as Janine walked up to her. Leaning her head a bit forward, Janine stuck her tongue out to meet the spoon being pushed towards her face. After licking it clean, she responded, "That is pretty good, though I like mine better."

"Well, does it taste as good as Pam?"

"I don't understand."

"Yes you do. I know all about your fun with Pam last year. So does it taste as good as her?" Jean responded, looking at Janine quizzingly.

Janine started to turn. "I don't have to listen to this."

"And I'm sure you don't want Tesha listening to it either." With that Janine stopped and walked back. "Now, was it as good as Pam?"

"No, it wasn't. She had a good mixture between salty and sweet, with an emphasis on the sweet part." Janine reluctantly responded.

"Well now. That's a better answer. Now how about you do another taste test for me?" Jean lifted up her skirt and apron a second time. "Now be honest."

Janine got down on her knees and pulled Jean's pantyhose down to her mid thighs. Leaning forward, Janine took a good lick of Jean's pussy lips, sliding her tongue in between them. She took a second lick, sucking on Jean's lips a bit before pulling her head away and helping put the pantyhose back on. Standing up, she licked her own lips clean and looked at Jean. "Honestly. That was great, but I think Pam's is better."

Jean gave Janine a quick kiss. "Thank you. Now run along and return to the party. Dinner's almost ready." Janine, a bit taken back, turns and leaves the room. Jean pulled the pot of spaghetti sauce off of the burner and turned the stove off. Grabbing her beer, she finished off the bottle and took her apron off. Grabbing a plate, she put the pot onto it and then grabbed a few ladles. Walking out of the kitchen, she turned a corner and carefully carried the plate into the family room. Looking at everyone sitting on the floor around the coffee table, she said, "Dinner is served." Placing the plate onto the coffee table, Jean set the ladles next to the plate and sat down next to Zach. Leaning over, Jean gave him a kiss before snuggling up next to him.

Tesha was the first to lean forward. Removing the lid from the pot, she had a slight look of confusion on her face as she looked up and said, "Uh, I don't understand what we're eating." Tesha sat back down, placing the lid back onto the pot.

Jean leaned over and whispered into Zach's ear. He stood up and left the room. "Give me just a second and I'll explain." About a minute later, Zach walked back into the room completely naked, moving as quiet as a mouse. Standing behind Tesha and Janine, Jean spoke up. "Well, we are having a special dinner to celebrate Zach's graduation." Zach leaned forward a bit and let his somewhat limp member bump into the back of Tesha's head.

As Tesha turned around in response to Zach's bumping, her mom noticed the movement and turned around with her. Summer and Pam had smiles on their faces as it dawned on them what was going on. Without any regard to the people around her, Tesha spoke up. "OH MY GOD!" Tesha giggled as she wrapped first her right, then her left hand around Zach's penis. "I was wondering when you'd let me play with this again." Moving her hands closer to the base, Tesha opened her mouth and quickly slid Zach's penis in.

Janine just stared for a few seconds, dumbfounded at what was going on before she collected her thoughts. "WHAT THE HELL!?!? WHAT DO YOU MEAN AGAIN!?!?" Janine quickly reached out to remove Tesha from Zach's body when her hand was slapped down. She looked up to see Jean staring at her with a small frown and raised eyebrows. Taking a second to think, Janine suddenly realized who was in charge. She was about to say something when her head was smoothly pulled to the side by a pair of hands. As her eyes followed her head through the gesture, she found herself looking into her sister Pam's eyes.

"It's okay." Pam whispered before leaning her face forward and planting a soft romantic kiss on her sister's lips. It took a little bit of force from her lips, and a tongue pushing between them to lighten her sister up and get the response she wanted. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Summer repositioning herself for better access to Janine. Ending the kiss, she looked at Janine. Janine had her eyes closed and lips pursed, seemingly enjoying the moment. Pam nodded at Summer, who then turned Janine's head towards her own and gave her the same soft romantic kiss that Pam did. When Summer ended the kiss, Pam noticed Janine's hands inching their way down between her own legs. The hands stopped as her eyes opened. Pam sat back.

Janine's hands tentively lifted up and reached out to touch Summer's breasts. She first poked at them before Summer reached up and grabbed hold of her hands. Worried that she had done something wrong, she pulled her hands back. She watched Summer stand up, then reached her hand down towards Janine. Realizing that Summer was helping her stand up, she accepted the help and grabbed her hand. Once on her feet, Summer helped her over to the couch and sat her down. She then watched as Summer climbed up onto the couch. Standing over Janine, she then began to get down onto her knees, straddling Janine's legs. She leaned back until she was sitting lightly on Janine's legs, her knees on either side of Janine's hips. Janine felt Summer's hands run up the sides of her body. She closed her eyes as Summer unbuttoned the blouse she was wearing. She felt Summer's hands slide across her breasts, gripping the top edge of her bra's fabric and pulling it down below her breasts. She sighed as fingers played with her nipples. Hands gripped her breasts. She let out a soft moan as she felt Summer's lips and tongue now playing with her breasts. She let out a small yelp as she felt her nipples being nibbled on. Suddenly it all stopped. She opened her eyes. Pam was removing Summer's sweater. Janine gasped as she realized that Summer had not been wearing a bra all evening. Since first seeing them the previous day, she had wondered what they looked like, what they felt like, what they even tasted like, and now they were fully exposed in front of her. They were beautiful. Every thought in her head was focused on the prize in front of her. Her hands slowly lifted up from the couch towards them. She reached out and ran her index fingers alongside and across them. As they explored, she watched in amazement as Summer's nipples began to harden. She had never seen nipples stick out that much before. She heard a whisper.

"Do you like what you see sis?"

Janine nodded her head in agreement.

"Do you want to continue as part of this family?"

Janine nodded her head in agreement once more.

"Then you need to prove yourself. Look at your daughter."

Janine glanced over at Tesha. She watched as her daughter bobbed her head back and forth with pure enjoyment, licking every inch of her cousin's rock hard member. Summer got off of Janine's lap.

"My lovely sister, if you want to be part of this family, then you're going to stand up, take all your clothes off, and strap this on." Pam dropped a pair of crotchless leather panties with a rather large dildo attached to the front onto Janine's lap. "Then I want you to go over to your daughter, pull her off of Zach, and show her just how much you love her."

Janine hesitated a bit, watching her daughter give Zach a blowjob with pure enjoyment on her face. Then she began to wonder. She did love her daughter, her beautiful and sexy daughter. She stood up and began removing all of her clothes. She then slid on the pair of panties and tightened the strap. She walked over to Zach and Tesha. Putting her hands on Tesha's shoulders, she slowly pulled her daughter back. Putting her hands under Tesha's arms, she pulled her up to her feet.

"I wasn't done yet!" yelled Tesha as she turned around to face whomever pulled her off. As she saw who was standing before her, her head dropped. "I...I...I forgot you were here. I'm sorry." That's when she noticed what her mom was wearing. Her jaw dropped as her hand reached out to feel the full eight inches her mom now sported. As she stroked it, her eyes began to travel further up, stopping to admire the beautiful breasts in front of her. As her eyes traveled up further, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked and saw that it was her mom's. 

"Have I ever told you just how beautiful you look honey?" 

"Mom, I..." was all that Tesha got out. Her mom pulled her close and hugged her. She felt the weight of her mom's full breasts resting on top of hers. She felt the dildo pushing against her thighs, as if it was looking for the right spot and kept missing. Her mom suddenly pulled slightly away, then leaned in for a kiss. It was more romantic than one would expect a mother to give her daughter. Long and sensual, with her mom's hands holding her head in place, Tesha wrapped her hands around her mom's neck. She opened her mouth a bit, inviting her mom to insert her tongue inside for exploration. As she forgot the entire outside world, she slowly realized that she only had to look towards her mom to find all the love and enjoyment she had ever looked for in a man. As the kiss ended, she leaned in for a few quick pecks before they both broke apart.

"Take your clothes off honey."

Tesha needed no further instruction. She began to rapidly remove every inch of clothing on her body. With a quick unzip, she slid the shin length black skirt off of her ass and stepped out. She pulled the sweater and the thin shirt underneath up and over her head in one quick motion. Before they were even on the ground her hands were reaching down for her pink garters. She began to pull both them and her panties to the floor. Suddenly, mom's hand reached for her garters.

"That's okay, just remove the panties." Janine backed up to a wall as her daughter pulled her panties down and repositioned her garters. Janine admired her daughter's body as Tesha reattached the garters. She could not help but realize that her daughter had grown up faster than she had expected, and grown up to be a wonderfully sexy young woman. Tesha stood up straight and took a few steps toward her. "Put your arms around my neck and hold tight." Suddenly, Janine lifted her shorter daughter up and instructed her to wrap her legs tightly around her. Leaning against the wall, she reached underneath and guided the dildo strapped to her crotch slowly into her daughters moistening mound. Janine showed just how much she worked out as she helped support her daughter while all eight inches slowly slid inside her daughter. Her daughter let out a gasp as Janine whispered "You'll need to do some of the work." 

Tesha nodded as she began to slide up and down, feeling the dildo slide against the walls inside her pussy. It hurt while it felt good, though the pain diminished as she continued. She leaned her head forward and gave her mom a quick kiss. "I love you mom." She said as she sped her motions up, bouncing faster and faster. The feeling inside was making her warm. The last time she felt this good was when Zach came to visit. It was during that thought that she felt something else. She felt a wet finger running across her asshole. She looked back to see Zach standing behind her. She felt him rubbing something around her hole, even sticking his finger inside. As she realized that he was lubbing her up, she prepared for the entry. She knew it was going to sting, especially if he was fully erect. Then it began. She felt his head slide inside as she let out a cry in pain. She felt two more hands holding onto her, providing some more lift as she slowed down her movements. As Zach tried to take it slow, she got frustrated and pushed against him more, forcing him to insert himself farther. She cried out again, lifted herself up and slid back down again. The pain was intense, but she figured it couldn't get worse. She went up and back down, up and down. Each time the pain diminished, and the pleasure came back. The cries turned to moans. Soon, she was back to her faster motions, as she was fucked in both holes by her mom and her cousin. She screamed out, "Harder" as she leaned back against Zach, forcing the dildo to lean against the front of her vagina. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she leaned her head on his shoulder. The pleasure as it went in and out was too much. She leaned forward again, sitting up this time as she began to feel the orgasm form. Just before she climaxed, she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around her mom's neck. "I'm cumming mom," she said, before leaning in for a kiss. They got a quick kiss in before she let out a gasp of pure joy, throwing her head back and screaming in ecstasy. 

As the orgasm subsided, Tesha stood in her mother's arms and felt the looseness in her ass. She could feel the wetness creeping down her thighs, a combination of Zach's and her own juices as they met. Her head was leaned forward against her mom's neck, her chin resting on firm breasts. Nipples poked into her neck as her mom held onto her. The pleasure her body experienced was something that she would never forget. She wanted more, but quickly became more aware of what was going on around her as she heard some sniffling. Looking up, she thought her mom might be crying. "What's wrong mom?"

"Nothing dear. Don't worry about it." Janine looked down with a smile as she stood there against the wall. She didn't know what to think at the moment. Every thought told her that what she just did was wrong, while every feeling pushed and screamed at her to continue. Her daughter just looked at her while her mind raced through various thoughts, before she was brought back into awareness by a tugging on her arm. Tesha was pulling her into the kitchen.

Tesha helped her mother into a seat at the table. She then climbed onto her mom's lap and leaned against her like a child. She looked up, "Mom, don't try to lie to me. I know you well enough. What's wrong?" Tesha ran her right hand up her mom's stomach towards her breasts.

"I don't know honey," Janine said as she felt a finger caress her left breast. "I..." A finger ran around her nipple. "This..." She felt her nipple being gently pinched. "I'm....oooohhhhhh..." She could feel her pussy warming up again as her daughter played with her breasts. 

"Does that not feel good mom?" Tesha asked before gently kissing her mom's neck. Her fingers played with her mom's breasts with the experience of many nights of self gratification. 

"Yes it does." Was all that came out before she gave another moan. She felt her daughter's hand leave her breast and slide up to her face. A finger, then two, moved against her lips. She opened her mouth and allowed them to slide in. Running her tongue against them, she licked every inch of them before applying a sucking motion. She felt another hand unbuckling the strap-on she was still wearing. Her eyes closed as she played with the fingers in her mouth, and the strap-on being removed. The fingers were swiftly removed and as she opened her eyes again, she felt her daughter shifting her legs before feeling moist fingers touch her already warm pussy. As kisses continued to be planted on and around her neck, her lips were spread slightly as two fingers pushed their way inside. A thumb pressed firmly against her clit, moving in a gentle circular motion. Her hands clamped onto the chair's armrests as her legs spread ever so slightly under the weight of her daughter sitting in her lap. Her back pressed firm against the back of the chair as she leaned her head back and let her daughter kiss her neck. The feeling of hands playing with such a sensitive, and until tonight, such rarely used of her body caused her already warm pussy to change into a warm and wet pussy. The mere thought of her daughter causing such a taboo kind of pleasure enhanced it ever further. She wanted to experience the same kind of pleasure her daughter just had. She wanted to enjoy her sister again. She wanted to play with Summer and Jean, and get fucked with wild abandon by her nephew. It was all taboo, and she wanted it still. She leaned her head forward and whispered to her daughter, "Fuck me now. Let's show them how much we love this family."

Ten minutes later, Janine opened her eyes and saw everyone sitting around her and Tesha. Tesha pulled herself out of Janine's dripping pussy, stood up, and backed away from her mother. Janine stood up and moved to stand in front of Zach. "I think it's time you showed me just what that thing can do," Janine said as she straddled her nephew. Grabbing his hard cock, she slid herself down onto it, feeling a tightness she hadn't felt in years.

Nobody left the house for two days. If you walked up to the door and listened carefully, you could hear the laughing and screaming and moaning of one of the best family orgies they ever had.