****** Kevin and Mom by Beki Blush ******
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Kevin and Mom


This story is an erotic fantasy, following Parts One and Two, where Kevin began
a sexual relationship with his mother.

Part Three - You remember Amy, Mom?

Almost twelve months had passed since Kevin and I became lovers. There had been
a strange shift in the power position between us over that time. As a mother
figure, I started out as the dominant half of our partnership, but as he grew
in size (he was now around 6ft 4) and maturity, he became steadily more sure of
himself. He was a wonderful lover, always kind, gentle and considerate, yet
always keen to explore new limits. His control over me was such that I readily
submitted myself to his wildest sexual demands, and always found myself glad
afterwards that I had. The staid and conventional sexual life I once considered
normal (and in truth, I enjoyed at the time) was now a distant memory.

At close to forty years of age, I became very concerned about my physical well
being. I exercised regularly, lost a bit of weight, and took great care with my
appearance. I adored my son. I was so very proud of him and wanted him to be
proud of me, but in the back of my mind, a part of me always accepted that our
physical relationship could not last forever.

Kevin played in the starting lineup of the third of the best-of-three playoffs
in our basketball league, and for once, I went to the game to watch him play.
He had a hand in the final goal of the match, which put them ahead by a
solitary point, to win the series. The crowd erupted, and the team was besieged
by its adoring fans as they left the court.

The team had prearranged an all nighter at one of the local night clubs, and I
blew Kevin a kiss as I headed for the exit. He had not returned home by the
time I went to work next day, but his car was parked outside when I returned in
the afternoon.

Filled with anticipation, I rushed to the front door, tearing at the buttons of
my blouse as I entered.

"Kevin, Honey, I'm home," I called breathlessly as I headed for our room.

He emerged just as I was about to burst in, wrapping me in his strong arms and
kissing me deeply. Casting aside my blouse, I drew my naked lover close and
returned his kiss with passion.

"Well hello!" he smiled as we broke the kiss. "Miss me?"

"What do YOU think?" I shot back at him, dragging him into another lingering
kiss, running my hands down his back and clenching the cheeks of his ass.

"Time for a new surprise," he announced. "But you have to promise you won't
freak out."

Warning bells rang inside my head, but ever since I let him tie and blindfold
me with the most delicious results, I trusted him implicitly.

"OK, I promise I won't freak out for at least ten seconds," I laughed.
"Besides, I think I really like your surprises."

He pushed the bedroom door wide open with a flourish and there, lying in my bed
and wearing nothing but a great big smile, was Amy.

"You remember Amy, Mom?" he asked.

I froze. "Uuhhh, Kevin, this is trying my loyalty a bit too far."

I was fuming that he would use our private love nest with anyone other than me,
and as jealous as hell.

"Get this girl out of my bed, NOW!" I spat at him.

"Mom, chill out," Kevin replied. "You promised, remember?"

I hesitated for a moment, aware of the ludicrous position I was in. Standing in
the doorway of my own room, half dressed, with my naked son standing by and a
naked girl in my bed ... To make matters worse, I was aching with frustration,
for I had been looking forward to Kevin's loving for most of the day.

Desperately trying to retrieve some dignity in this situation, I stooped to
pick up my blouse, and turning away from Kevin, repeated my call.

"I said, GET HER OUT OF HERE. I'm really disappointed in you Kevin, to think
that you could use our room for sex with anyone else."

"It's not like that Mom," he began.

"Then how the hell is it," I spat back at him.

"We, errr, I, errr, well we don't have sex, Mom. We never have."

"Oh yes, right ..... I can see that," I responded sarcastically.

Completely unfazed by her nudity, Amy joined us as we made our way towards the
living room.

"He's telling the truth, Mrs B."

"Oh, COME ON you two. I may be a little offbeat, but when I see a naked boy and
a naked girl coming out of a bedroom where they have presumably spent the day,
please don't insult my intelligence by asking me to believe that they've been
reading books all day," I said sarcastically. Now Amy, go and put something on
and get out of my house before I get really angry."

Kevin took me by the shoulders and held me firmly.

"I have a better idea," he said. "Instead of Amy putting her clothes on, I
think you should take your clothes OFF."

A wicked grin lit up his face. Holding me firmly with one arm, he started to
unbuckle the clasp on the belt holding my skirt. It was one of those fold over
things which needed two hands. He struggled with it while I started to wriggle
away from him when a second set of hands circled my waist from behind and
deftly flipped the buckle open. While Kevin held me firmly, Amy removed the
belt and slowly slipped off my skirt, running her hands sensuously down my
sides, hips and thighs.

She was unfastening my bra before the skirt had hit the floor. Kevin had to
ease his grip so she could slip the straps over my arms, but before she was
able to do so, I broke Kevin's grip, rushed back to the bedroom and slammed the
door shut in the face of my two pursuers.

Secure in the privacy of my room, I threw myself onto the bed and burst into
tears. Kevin had really let me down this time, I thought to myself. I
visualised him with Amy, saw him fondling her taut little breasts, saw his sex
buried deep inside her, saw her face glowing with sexual ecstasy. I was so
distressed that I was totally oblivious to the fact that Kevin and Amy had
followed me until I felt his touch on my shoulder.

"Leave me alone, traitor," I sobbed. "If you don't want me any more you could
at least have told me about it rather than flaunting your new lover in front of
me."

"Mom, Mom, Mom," Kevin cooed tenderly. "I would never hurt you. You know that.
I need no other lover while I have you. Amy is not my lover, but she is a good
friend and the only person in the world who knows about the beautiful
relationship we have together. Mom, Amy is gay."

I completely missed the point.

"Go away," I shouted at him stubbornly. "I don't believe you. Just go away."

I watched my son turn slowly turning my face back to the pillow in despair,
when Amy's gentle hands touched my shoulders, gently grasped the bra which
still hung from my upper arms, and worked it off me. She gently pushed at my
shoulders and turned me to face her.

"Mrs B," she began. "Please listen to Kevin. He is telling you the truth. He
knew today's meeting would be risky, but he felt the time was right to add a
new dimension to your relationship. He thought you were ready to trust him
through anything. Obviously he was wrong. I'm really sorry......" her voice
trailed off.

The fog in my brain was starting to clear. My jealousy had been so overpowering
that I had not even considered the possibility that Kevin had not put Amy ahead
of me in his plans.

"We tore off our clothes as we heard your car in the driveway," she continued.
"See, they're still lying in a heap where they fell."

I followed her pointing finger.

"I have not laid a man since I was sixteen. It's not that I don't like men,
it's just that I don't like them pawing me. I had a steady girlfriend for two
years, but we broke up last week. Kevin has been so supportive. It has been
really great that he's been there for me when I really needed someone to talk
to. That was when he told me about you two, and I said if you were really
liberated and confident in your relationship, you might enjoy a third person."

She paused, and without waiting for a reply, took the initiative, slipping her
fingers into my panties and slipping them down my hips. Kevin responded
instantly, lifting me by the hips with his strong hands to let her strip them
quickly away. He turned to me earnestly, took my face in his hands, and looking
straight into my eyes, said:

"Mom, just relax. We have talked this through and I know that if you can just
put aside your fears, we can have the most fulfilling night of our lives."

I was afraid to reply. To let someone from outside into the private joy of our
sex together was more than I could accept. I closed my eyes.

Taking it as a signal of assent, Kevin, brought his face to mine, kissed me
deeply and reminded me of his total love and dedication.

He turned me onto my back and as he kissed me again, I felt Amy's slender
fingers on my breast, kneading my nipple, squeezing it gently. I could feel it
starting to firm in response to her touch.

"Your breasts are so beautiful, Mrs B," she murmured appreciatively. "I wish I
had a decent pair of tits. Mine are no bigger than pimples."

Her lips closed on the nipple, sucking tenderly while her hands supported the
weight. Her fingers worked over the breast, while Kevin supported my head
slightly, to let me watch her every move. He kissed me at frequent intervals,
watching Amy's progress with interest, but making no move other than his
continued kissing.

Amy shifted across me now to take my other nipple into her mouth. My
inhibitions crumbled. I wanted to close my eyes, but the erotic sight of this
beautiful slender girl, and the wonderful tender feel of her ministrations
would not allow me to look away.

Her hungry mouth shifted downwards, tracing kisses over my belly. Her hands
moved to my groin, and finding my legs tightly clenched together, gently pried
them apart with infinite patience, licking and kissing at my belly button while
her slender fingers started to open me up.

Still kissing my belly, right down to the upper edge of my pubic hair, she
turned to position herself between my legs, while simultaneously Kevin reached
for my breasts and tugged at the nipples. The roughness of his hands was a
stark contrast to the feather light touch of Amy's fingers, tongue and lips.

Amy's tongue flicked lightly over my clit and a shudder ran through me. Feeling
my reaction, Kevin pinched both nipples, making me shudder again. Amy's tongue
raked over my clit again, and the cycle repeated, over and over, until I sank
back into Kevin's arms, seeking his mouth for a kiss, and wildly thrust my hips
at the face which was teasing me to distraction.

Using her shoulders against the insides of my legs and her strong, slender
fingers on my cunt lips, Amy spread me open wide and paused to appreciate the
sight.

"My, my, Mrs B. We sure are wet aren't we?"

She giggled momentarily and running her tongue downwards across my clit again,
anticipated my forward thrust and buried her chin into me, hard. The feeling of
pain and pleasure combined was exquisite as she ground her chin down on me and
I gyrated my groin back into her firmly. I was close to my climax and she knew
it. Her hands slipped under my ass as her tongue entered me and Kevin's strong
hands crushed both my breasts. I exploded, humping to Amy's long tongue and
crying out for Kevin's hands.

As I came down from my orgasm, I realised that Amy had moved beside me, with
Kevin lying on my other side. She turned towards me and planted a gentle kiss
on my lips. I had never kisses a girl in a sexual way before, but the way she
had made me respond to her moments ago demanded that I return the kiss. My
tongue slipped through her lips, her mouth opened to me and we kissed deeply
for a very long time. I had tasted my own juices from Kevin before, but in
Amy's mouth the taste was quite different. Kevin propped himself on an elbow,
placing one of his hands under each of our heads before pulling us to his face,
kissing us both while our own tongues were still linked together.

I reached for Kevin, and finding his hard-on, slid down the bed to take him
into my mouth. Sucking at the head of his wonderful cock, I shifted into a
kneeling position to accommodate him better, and urged him to lie on his back.
Amy, in the meantime, had moved behind me. I felt her little breasts on my back
as she reached under me to support my swinging breasts with her long slender
fingers. Little kisses ran down my spine. Kevin was pushing into me, making me
take him a little deeper with each stroke.

From behind me, Amy released my breasts and grasped my ass cheeks, pushing them
apart. I felt Kevin close to coming. His breath was ragged, his hips thrusting
hard. At the precise moment he pushed his full length into my mouth and spurted
the first of his cum deep into my throat, Amy's tongue hit my ass and
penetrated. As I climaxed again, I buried my face hard onto Kevin's cock,
dropped my belly downwards so as to open my elevated ass better to Amy, held
tightly onto Kevin's thighs to prevent him from pulling away from my mouth. I
tongued and sucked at him, milking every last drop, until I finally felt his
hardness starting to subside.

The three of us collapsed.

"You miserable wretches!" complained Amy. "You've both got your rocks off and
look as though you're ready to go to sleep. WHAT ABOUT ME?"

"After what you put me through today, young lady, I'm going to make you wait
until tomorrow," I laughed at her, tweaking one of her nipples playfully.

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