Motherfucker - Chapter One
"Oh, Jimmy!" My mother seemed to pounce on me the second I walked through the kitchen door. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"
"What?" I blinked and hugged her instinctively, pulling Mom close and trying to make sense out what she wanted to tell me.
"Don't hate me, Jimmy. Please!" she whispered urgently, searching my face with her big blue eyes.
"What's wrong?" I asked. "What happened? Where's Dad?"
Don't think I imagined my dad might have hurt her somehow, I didn't. I only wanted to know why he wasn't there to protect her. My first thought was the worst one possible, because my mom's not even thirty-five yet and she's still awfully pretty. Mom has a nice personality too, an attractive presence, and the way she clung to me, the things she said…Well, I thought maybe someone had touched her, you know? In the bad way.
She buried her face in my neck, pressing her smaller body against me with her arms beneath mine as we held each other. My left hand stroked her soft blonde hair and my right had gone to her hip, feeling Mom's warm flesh tremble beneath the satin nightgown she wore. I felt her breasts rubbing my chest as I tried to comfort her, and I realized Mom wasn't wearing anything beneath the thin, slippery material.
That wasn't the sort of thought I wanted to have and it wasn't really a bad one, it only made me worry more. Mom had brushed her hair and dressed for bed, and she smelled nice too, as if she'd just stepped out of the bathtub. I could smell the expensive soap she liked to use, like some sort of tropical flower, and it confused me.
"Is he okay?" I asked next, my 16-year-old mind flying in a dozen directions all at once. "Mom! Where's Dad? What happened?"
"He's upstairs," she whispered. "He's…He's…Oh God! I'll show you."
"He's what?" I stared at her and wanted to run upstairs and find him. Was he hurt? Was my dad dying or something?
"It's my fault," Mom told me, holding my hand tightly, keeping me with her despite the surge of adrenaline racing through my blood.
"What?" I asked her. "What did you do?"
But Mom wouldn't tell me. She only held my hand and kept repeating, "Don't be mad, Jimmy. Please, don't hate me."
Upstairs, I found the door to my parents' bedroom open and I could hear groaning, or…moaning, or…something. I couldn't tell. I didn't know what the sound meant and I had visions of my dad lying on the floor after a stroke or a heart attack. Maybe he'd fallen and hit his head.
I shook my hand loose from Mom's and ran down the hallway.
"Jimmy!" she hissed. "Wait! Stop! Jimmy!"
I did stop. I paused at the open doorway and my heart seemed to freeze in my chest. I couldn't breathe. I merely stood there in the ugly uniform I'd worn to work after school forgetting everything else as I stared with disbelieving eyes. School. Work. Parents. Girlfriend. My whole life had seemed so simple before, but not anymore and some part of me knew it. Some tiny voice inside me resented having my world turned upside down and inside out. But most of me just felt…numb.
"Wendy?" I whispered.
"Shhhh…" Mom pulled me back, out of the doorway, but not so far that I couldn't still see my girlfriend riding my dad's swollen erection.
Wendy's lithe 16-year-old body moved up and down slowly as she straddled my father's hips with her knees. She had her back to me, but I didn't have to see her pretty face. We'd been going out together for a year. We loved each other. I planned on marrying Wendy someday and we'd already talked about it. We still had two years of school left, but we were so crazy in love that it hurt sometimes. And now she had her virgin pussy wrapped around my dad's dick?
"She told me she was a virgin," I said dumbly, feeling dazed and I'd have fallen down if my mom hadn't been hugging me from behind.
"I know," Mom whispered, sliding her hands up and down my chest and stomach while we watched them together.
Her chin rested upon my left shoulder with her lips close to my ear as she spoke. I might have felt Mom's breasts pressed against my back, but I barely noticed anything really. Wendy's perfect ass moved up and down as my dad held her firm butt in his large hands. He'd pull her apart down there as he urged my girlfriend to ride him harder and faster. I could see her tight asshole puckered and rosy and moving in and out with every thrust of Dad's cock like she was blowing me a kiss.
"She hasn't been a virgin in a long time," Mom told me. "I only wanted to protect you, Jimmy."
Mom kissed my face and rubbed her smooth cheek against mine with a sad sigh. We watched my beautiful girlfriend arch her back and shake her raven hair with obvious pleasure. She gasped loudly and I could see her pussy clasped eagerly around my father's thick cock. Her pink sex seemed to be pulled outward as Wendy's greasy labia were dragged along the shaft. She would lift herself nearly completely, until I could see the prominent ridge of dad's cockhead, and then the girl would push herself back down as he rose to meet her. Every inch of my dad's long cock would sink inside her body and my heart nearly burst as Wendy would offer him a slow, delicious grind of her hips.
"Your girlfriend's a slut," Mom breathed. "I called her over and confronted her and…she told me everything."
"Everything?" I wanted to close my eyes and turn away. I wanted to run from the awful sight, but I didn't.
"Wendy laughed about it," my mom told me. "She's been sleeping with half the boys in school, Jimmy…even your friends"
"What?" I felt my eyes getting wet.
"My poor baby," she sighed, kissing my neck, sliding her hands down lower, pressing her fingers against my crotch.
Dad rolled the girl over, but they didn't even see us. They only had eyes for each other as Wendy put her long legs over my dad's shoulders. She giggled softly, murmuring words that I couldn't hear, and I had a perfect view of my dad's ass and balls when he found Wendy's eager cunt and drove himself inside her again. He pinned her to the bed with her knees nearly touching her shoulders and the bed bounced wildly beneath their fucking. The headboard banged against the wall as if they wanted to announce to the world what they were doing.
"Look at them," my mother said, massaging my cock through my trousers. "You're so hard, Jimmy. You still love her, I know. It hurts to see your girlfriend fucking another man, especially your own father."
"I love her," I whispered and my cock was hard and aching, but I didn't understand why.
"I know, Jimmy. I know." She kissed me again. "It hurts me too. Ever since you started dating her, all your father could think about was Wendy. He's always wanted to fuck her so badly."
"Mom…" I breathed, blinking as she tugged at the zipper of my pants.
"Shhh…I'll help you," she promised. "I'll take care of you, Jimmy."
"What are you…" I swallowed thickly and glanced down to see her delicate fingers pulling my erection free.
"I brought them together," Mom said, wrapping her right hand around my cock and stroking me slowly. "I could have stopped it, but I love your father. I love you too and I helped him seduce your girlfriend."
"You did what?" I shivered as she rubbed her thumb around the smooth glans of my dick, spreading a thin glaze of precum over the sensitive flesh.
"It wasn't very hard to do," she sighed. "Wendy loves to fuck. She can't say no to a hard cock, can she? Look at her, Jimmy. See the kind of girl you fell in love with?"
"Oh God," I groaned, giving a small push of my hips as I tried to fuck my mother's fist. I wasn't thinking about my dick though, that was just my body on auto-pilot or something. I couldn't think about anything right then.
"He's going to keep fucking her too," she told me. "Even if you don't break up with the slut…"
"I love her," I choked, feeling my balls growing tight as my excitement grew.
"…and you won't break up with her," my mom said. "Will you?"
"I don't know…I can't…" I had to push my cock through her fingers, fucking Mom's hand as I listened to her soft words and watched the love of my life fuck someone else.
"And when you marry her, Jimmy," she whispered, teasing my ear with the tip of her tongue, "your father will fuck her every chance he gets and Wendy won't stop him."
"I know," I said, wincing as Mom had pulled my balls free with her left hand, rolling my sperm filled testes while she jerked me off and a steady, teasing pace.
"I won't stop him either," she admitted. "You'll have to keep her away from us when she's ovulating, Jimmy."
"W-What?" I blinked, holding the doorframe so tightly that my knuckles had turned pale.
"Wendy isn't on the pill…" Mom explained, pulling on my cock faster then, jerking me off in time with my dad's desperate thrusts.
His naked prick drove in and out of Wendy's creamy hole like a fat piston and I could hear my girlfriend gasping loudly, urging him to fuck her harder. The slapping of their sweaty flesh made my gut ache and my dad's hairy balls slapped the silky skin of Wendy's upturned ass over and over. I could see the thin froth of churned cum spilling from around their union. I could even smell the ripe musk wafting through the air and I had the unhappy suspicion that this wasn't their first fuck of the night.
"…and your father won't wear a condom," she finished her thought and then let go of my cock just as I was about to cum.
"Ohhh…" I jerked with the almost painful sensation of being on the edge and not getting that last push. My cock bounced as a large dollop of clear precum appeared from the tip and dripped onto the carpet.
"I'm sorry," she whispered. "I know how badly you feel and I want to make it better, but…my arm's getting tired."
"Mom…"
"And I need a little something too, Jimmy." She pulled at my shoulders, turning me around. "It hurts me too, you know."
"What do you mean?" I asked, looking into my mother's flushed face and seeing her soft blue eyes staring into mine.
"We can't really…you know…" she sighed, "…but we can comfort each other, right? We can go to your bedroom."
I might have tried to say something, to protest or just ask what and why and how any of this could be happening, but I don't remember. The whole thing felt like a dream as Mom led me to my bedroom, putting me on the bed where she'd read me stories and tucked me in a million times. Where she'd soothed me when I'd had a fever and woken me up when I'd been late for school.
Everything seemed to be wrong and confusing. Wendy had cheated on me? She wasn't even a virgin? My dad was fucking my girlfriend in our own house and my mom knew about it! She not only knew, she'd planned it. She'd set them up together somehow. None of it made sense and I felt feverish again. I felt like a little boy as Mom hovered over me, pulling my pants down my legs, removing my shirt and socks. She took off my boxers, smiling as my erection refused to go down.
"We can't have sex," Mom told me as she climbed onto my bed. "That would be wrong, wouldn't it? But we can still comfort each other, Jimmy."
"Comfort, yeah…Uh…" I sort of agreed, helpless to do anything else as she snuggled up beside me and kissed my lips.
"I'm your mother and I love you so much," she breathed, reaching for my straining cock once more. "I only want to make everything better for my little boy."
"But…Mom…Ummm…" I lifted my hips as she slid her hand across my prick and found my balls, taking them in her hand.
My mother is an attractive woman, like I said, but I'd never thought of her sexually. All of my friends did, I knew that, but I couldn't…at least not until now. Her blonde hair fell into my face as she kissed me and I felt her hard nipples through the satin nightgown she still wore. They were like tiny pebbles against my bare chest and Mom liked to rub them back and forth. Her tits were amazing anyway, full and proud, and amazingly firm like the rest of her tight body.
She spread her legs as she lay half on top of me and when I hesitated, Mom guided my hand between her thighs as the satin rode high around her hips. I'd never touched her this way, or any girl. Wendy wouldn't let me touch her pussy, never, not even once. I could play with her tits, but she'd told me she didn't want to risk losing her cherry to a finger. But Mom pulled my hand to her sex and I found her hot and wet and covered with soft pubic hair.
Mom's tongue parted my lips and slipped into my mouth even as my fingers explored the plump folds of her pussy. She sighed softly and pushed herself against my hand, spreading her legs even wider as I split her moist labia and found the inside of her sex like a moist furnace. I fingered my mom while we made out and she'd taken my cock once more in her hand so that we were masturbating each other passionately.
My other hand roamed her back and shoulders, around her slender waist and the gentle curve of her hips. Why my father would trade Mom for any other girl, I had no idea. I mean, she felt so good. She smelled so sweet and fresh and her mouth tasted clean as her tongue wrestled with mine. Mom was a beautiful, sexy woman and he was my dad, they were the same age. They should have been together just like I should have been with Wendy.
That's who I was really thinking about, I have to admit. Even while I kissed my mom and we played with each other in my bed, Wendy was the girl inside me. I loved her the way a boy should love a girl and I couldn't help but believe that Mom had to be thinking about her husband. She couldn't love me, not the way she loved him. That would be completely wrong and we both knew it. Mom knew it and that's why she wouldn't let us have real sex.
Wendy. God! I could see her in my mind, bouncing eagerly up and down on my dad's cock. I remembered how I could just see the swell of her tits as they'd move. The soft, pale sides of them jiggling while they fucked. She was one of the prettiest girls in school and I'd felt so lucky to have her. Even if Wendy wouldn't let me make love to her, even if I couldn't even feel her pussy through her panties, I'd thanked God for giving me a girlfriend like her.
"Wendy," I sighed into my mom's mouth. I loved her, I couldn't help it.
"Ohhh…" She lifted her head and gave me a sad smile. "My poor darling. You're thinking about her, aren't you?"
"Yeah," I nodded, rubbing Mom's pussy, my middle finger curled inside her while she jerked me off.
"Me too," she whispered. "He's fucking her right now. Your father's fucking your slutty girlfriend in my bed, Jimmy."
"I know, Mom."
"Let's do it a different way," she suggested and I didn't know what she meant at first, but I soon figured it out.
Mom moved so that she could lay on my chest and stomach with her legs spread and her pussy over my mouth. I'd never seen a real one before, not since that time me and Randy had watched his little sister change out of her swimsuit. We'd been about ten and she'd been five or six, so…It had just been a curiosity and nothing else. Nothing sexy at all and what I remembered of the child didn't seem anything like the woman straddling my face.
I hesitated, staring at my mom's pussy lips as they clung together and formed a short, uneven slit from the dimpled bottom to the knot of pink flesh at the top. Her clitoris had to be there, I realized, and I tried not to imagine my mom peeing. That was actually my first thought and probably a stupid one, but I'd never even thought of kissing a girl down there before. Touching, sure…But kissing a pussy? It isn't something most high school kids dream about, or at least I didn't. Especially not my own mother's! But then…
"Ohhhh…" I drew a deep breath as my cock found itself wrapped inside something warm and wet and soft.
"Ummph!" Mom sighed around my throbbing erection as she began giving me the first blowjob of my young life.
The best blowjob too, I thought at the time, because nothing in the world could possibly feel better than that! I didn't feel anything but wet softness and the incredible sensation of her tongue tickling the head and shaft of my cock. I couldn't see her doing it, of course, but I imagined I could feel Mom's lush red lips stretched around my dick as she began bobbing her head leisurely, lazily, lovingly. Her hand cradled my balls and she'd give my scrotum a squeeze and a pull every now and then, and why that felt good, I had no idea.
"Jimmy…" she whispered a moment later with playful annoyance, "…I need something too, remember?"
"Oh…Uh, sorry," I answered sheepishly, wondering how she could make this seem almost normal somehow.
I'd been holding my mom's smooth, round ass in my hands and staring at her pussy, but completely distracted by what she'd been doing to my dick. I'd even managed to forget about Wendy for a second there and that brief lapse into ignorance had been bliss, believe me! I really didn't want to think about my girlfriend at all, but thinking about my mom…I had to be crazy!
Mom sighed softly and took me once more into her mouth as I took my first tentative lick of her pussy. I could smell her arousal plainly and I finally knew what all the jokes were about, except she didn't smell like fish at all. She smelled like, I dunno, something sharp and bitter-sweet. A lemon peel maybe, except not that. I licked her again, letting my tongue dig a furrow between her soft labia and I could taste her too. Oily. Salty maybe, but only the way the ocean tastes in the air. I licked her again and this time let my tongue reach the top of her slit and I tickled the swell of her clit.
"Umph!" she gasped and wriggled her hips as I squeezed her butt and pulled her closer.
I did it again, trying to make Mom feel as good as I did. Her mouth felt amazing and I had a hard time thinking about what I was doing. I could feel my orgasm rising again and it wasn't going to take me very long at all. I opened my mouth and covered Mom's pussy with it, like taking a big bite out of an apple or something.
I didn't bite her though, not at all, I pushed my tongue between her labia and inside her pussy. I suckled her vulva, nursing on Mom's cunt even as her juices began to fill my mouth. I could feel her damp pubic hair tickling my face and my nose pressed against the soft swell of her mound. I wiggled my tongue around, making it stiff and pushing inside her as far as I could reach. I had no idea if I was doing it correctly or not, maybe I should have just been licking her or something, but I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to take Mom into my mouth the same way she had my cock between her lips.
She seemed to like it anyway. Mom moved around a lot, making muffled groans and soft grunts of pleasure around my dick. She'd push her sex against my face and rub it back and forth, grinding her pussy on my tongue. Mom's flavor grew stronger too as her wetness filled my mouth and I had to swallow as best I could, drinking her tangy juices quickly as she became more excited.
We were both moving. I'd lift my butt off the bed, trying to get more of my cock into that wonderful place just beyond her lips. Mom would slow down though and sometimes stop, just when I was about to cum. She'd squeeze the base of my cock while it pulsed and throbbed in the cool air and only after I'd calmed a minute later would Mom go back to sucking me gently. It felt like a torment and I was ready to start begging her for relief. I didn't understand what Mom could be waiting for…until it happened.
"Mmmph!" she gasped loudly and jammed her pussy hard against my face, rocking her hips and giving me a real flood of her tart, oily juices.
It seemed like a dam had burst someplace deep inside her, I swear, and the distinctive flavor of girl cum made my tongue curl. What I'd tasted before seemed like water compared to what I had to swallow now. And I really did have to swallow or I'd have drowned! Mom came a lot and I couldn't breathe anyway. Her thighs were clamped to my cheeks and ears, her pussy covering my mouth completely. I couldn't do anything but move my tongue and swallow and cum…Oh God! I was cumming too!
That's what Mom had been waiting for. We came together and my cock strained with an eruption of hot semen into her mouth. It felt as if the tubes inside my dick were too small for all my cum. It hurt, every spasm of my prick felt like a painful pinch right at the base of my cockhead, the soft spot on the underside of it. I'd probably never cum so much in my life and Mom had to be swallowing the stuff. I could still feel her mouth around me, like I was fucking a hot wet cloud, so amazingly soft and…
"Ohhhh!" I gasped, expelling the hot air from my lungs as Mom's thighs finally let me go. I felt weak and dizzy and kind of drunk almost. Giddy and excited and I'd had the best cum of my life!
Mom too, I thought as she giggled breathlessly and we didn't move for awhile. We just laid there with her body on top of mine. Her soaked pussy pressed against my chin as I tilted my head backwards, staring up at the wall where it joined the ceiling above my bed. I drank cool air and rubbed my mother's soft, sticky body while she rested with her cheek on my thigh.
After a few minutes she moved off me and curled up with her arm across my chest. I held her against me and didn't really think about anything at all except how good I felt. Maybe it could be described as being in a cocoon or something, I'm not sure. I felt insulated from everything and if my mind started to wander, it wasn't to anything important. I didn't think about my mom and what we'd just done. I didn't think about my dad or especially Wendy. That numbness had returned, but this time it felt warm and soft like a blanket and I closed my eyes.
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"Jimmy!"
"Wha…" I found myself trying to focus on a golden cloud as the blanket was yanked away with a rush of cool air.
"What's going on here?" my dad's deep voice demanded and I only barely realized that I'd been asleep, spooning with my half-naked mother in my bed. She still wore her nightgown, but it didn't hide anything.
"Oh! That's sick!" I heard a girl exclaim with a giggle.
"Wendy?" I breathed, shaking my head, but Mom's blonde bed head covered my face completely.
"Don't! Jimmy, you have to stop!" Mom practically yelled and only then did I wake up to the indescribable sensation of my morning erection pressing inside my mother's pussy.
Somehow, the head of my cock had slipped inside her while we'd slept. I could feel the vague heat and humidity of her sex surrounding my dick. Her plump labia were spread lovingly around the swollen glans and I had to push against the pleasure. My fuzzy brain hadn't woken up to what we were doing, but my eager cock ached to plunder the forbidden folds of my mother's incestuous womb.
"You dirty whore!" Dad said from someplace near the foot of the bed.
"I can't…Mom…" I grunted as I tried to untangle myself, but my left arm was trapped beneath my mom.
My right arm had wrapped itself around her flat tummy during the night and Mom held it there, gripping my arm tightly as she hugged herself. I tried to pull my cock out of her, but she felt incredibly tight and hot and my hips just wanted to move foward, but I had some nervous fear too. I pulled my erection free and even managed to snake my arm from under her tight embrace, but then Mom rolled over to face me in her sudden panic.
"I get a little pussy and you think you can fuck our son?" Dad asked, and all of this more or less happened at the same time. It was very confusing!
"You sick motherfucker!" Wendy yelled. "No wonder I never got anything from you!"
"Mom!" I gasped, trying to get out of bed, but she'd decided to hug me with her tits against my chest and her face buried shamefully against my neck.
She seemed to be trying to roll herself up into a ball around me and Mom's top leg went over both of mine. Her hand found my back, pulling us tightly together as I struggled with my confusion and the awkward position of finding my still swollen cock suddenly riding along the cleft of her glistening sex. The shaft slid between her labia lengthwise, not penetrating her at all, and the head of my cock poked out just under her butt.
"You're a sick woman, Karen," Dad told her. "You wanted me to have sex with Wendy just so you could get away with this, huh?"
"Don't stop now, you little perv!" Wendy said at the same time. "Go ahead and fuck your mom! See if I care!"
"Jimmy! What are you doing?" Mom gasped, hugging me even tighter as I felt Wendy's fingers around my cock.
"Wendy…No…I'm…We weren't…" I jerked my hips, but Mom's leg held me like a python and with it raised over mine, her thighs were spread wide to expose her pussy completely.
"What a hairy old cunt!" Wendy laughed. "I can't believe you'd rather fuck her than me!"
"I hope he likes it," Dad said, watching with grinning approval as my girlfriend pulled my cock to my mom's sex, rubbing the bulbous head between her labia. "Because that's the only dick his mother will be getting from now on!"
"N-Noooo!" Mom moaned as Wendy pushed my cock inside her hot pussy. "Jimmy…You can't…I'm your mother!"
"Motherfucker!" Wendy giggled, holding the base of my cock with one hand while she used the other to push my hips.
"I'm not trying to…Mom…You gotta let me go…" I breathed, feeling the walls of her moist sex squeezing my dick.
Her pussy felt almost like her mouth had the night before, except better somehow. Like she wanted to pull me deeper somehow and keep me there with the tender muscles of her cunt nursing on my aching prick. Mom wasn't helping either. She hugged me so tightly I could barely breathe and she rocked her hips, thrusting her pelvis towards me so that Wendy didn't even have enough cock to hold any longer. My straining manhood sank balls deep inside her hungry sex and my girlfriend let me go completely.
"Look at them!" Wendy spat. "Fucking his own mother! I thought Jimmy was just a fag all this time!"
"I wish he was," Dad sighed. "I wouldn't have to see my own wife fucking our son!"
"Jimmy! Uh…Uh Uh…Uhhhh…Ohh! No! God!" Mom groaned and shivered suddenly and I felt the walls of her cunt seem to collapse around my cock with a spasm of rapid contractions.
"She's cumming!" Wendy laughed happily, clapping her hands and practically jumping up and down in her pink panties. "The sick motherfucker made her cum!"
"What a slut!" Dad shook his head and he just wore a pair of old boxers. "I bet he cums inside her too."
I had no choice. We were fucking, my mother and me, having sex while my dad and my girlfriend watched and teased us. Mom wouldn't let me go and after just a few seconds of being inside her incredible pussy, I didn't want her to. I had to push and pull, slide my throbbing cock between her greasy labia and stretch the soft pink flesh inside. It had nothing to do with my brain and everything to do with being sixteen and full of adrenaline and endorphins and all the hormones that make us crazy.
I couldn't think straight. I felt scared and nervous and embarrassed and angry and million other things besides, but none of that mattered as I rammed my cock inside my mom's womb harder and faster. The ache in my gut had to find release. My balls were too full of sperm. I had to cum. I couldn't stop and Mom was fucking me back. She kissed my neck and chest, whimpering softly, shivering as she'd pull me into her cunt over and over. She'd had one cum and I think she wanted another one. We were both trapped by the most primal need of our animal nature and there was no escape possible.
"They're really fucking now, aren't they?" Dad chuckled. "I can't believe it."
"I can!" Wendy smirked. "I dated Jimmy for a year and he never even tried to fuck me!"
"I guess we know why, huh?" Dad snorted, standing behind my girlfriend. He played with her firm, upturned tits while I watched helplessly and lost my virginity to my mother's quivering sex.
"At least we're normal," Wendy looked up at him and Dad nodded. "Not like these two perverts! I can't believe my boyfriend fucks his own mother…It's embarrassing!"
"I know," Dad agreed. "But you don't have to worry, Wendy. I'll take care of you from now on."
"And my horny pussy too?" she teased him with a giggle and a sexy grind of her ass against his crotch.
"Fuck yeah," he said, bending his mouth to hers and giving the high school girl a deep French kiss right in front of me.
"Ohhhh…" Wendy sighed, licking her lips and hooking her thumbs into her panties so she could push them down. "I think I need to be taken care of right now!"
"Oh yeah?" My dad grinned and pushed her down by the shoulders so she could brace herself against the bed. "Let's do it right here."
"Uh-huhhhh…Oh God! Fuck! You've got a big dick!" Wendy moaned as Dad's cock slid inside her pussy from behind.
"You've just got a tight cunt," he told her and then Dad looked at me. "Not like that worn out slut you're fucking…eh, Jimmy?"
"What are you looking at, motherfucker?" Wendy grunted out the words while she stared at me, digging her fingers into the sheets near my feet. "Look at her, not me! Tell your mommy how much you love her pussy!"
I just turned my head, fighting through the need to pee which was why I had that raging erection in the first place. It always took me a long time to cum if I jerked off before using the bathroom and this morning would be no exception. But I was close, really close as I held my mother around her waist, pulling her onto my cock and rolling onto my back. We almost fell off the bed, but not quite and this was better. Mom straddled me with her knees and I held her ass with both hands while she rode my cock hard and fast.
Just like last night, I thought, remembering how Dad had fucked Wendy. We were doing it the same way and Mom had a delirious look on her face. Her eyes were lidded and glazed with lust, her lips parted with her tongue lolling between them. Her tits were flattened against my chest, her fat nipples burning into my skin as I bounced my butt off the bed and drove my cock relentlessly into her womb.
When she came again, Mom collapsed completely with a sharp sob of obscene pleasure. She kissed my face and hair, showering me with desperate affection while her incestuous cunt suckled my prick like a baby. The sensations, the overwhelming kaleidoscope of pleasure, the vision of my girlfriend coupled with my own father proved too much for me and I pulled Mom down one last time, keeping her there with my back arched and my ass raised off the mattress. My cock jerked against the overwhelming pressure of her quivering sex and then erupted with a flood of hot semen to fill her completely.
We were cumming together and nothing could stop us. We'd broken a sacred trust, an instinctive taboo, and perhaps I knew that someplace…But I doubt it. At that moment, all I knew was that I'd fucked a girl and cum inside her, just the way Mother Nature had always intended. It seemed beautiful to me. Perfect. And once again that glorious giddy feeling of being invincible washed away all other thoughts and emotions.
I only wished it would last longer than a few seconds.
"What a perverted motherfucker!" Wendy laughed. "Let's go someplace else. They make me sick."
"Fuck in the shower?" Dad suggested and I was only vaguely aware that they'd mercifully left the room.