extrem incest

My New Life
Written by JustNTyme
Edited by Talynnda

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This story is a complete work of fiction. Any similarity to people, places or events is purely coincidental in nature. This storyline was actually inspired from an online role-playing chat. It was originally intended to just be a simple “spank” piece but it has grown into something greater than that now. I committed the ultimate faux pas by submitting parts of this story previously without having it edited by a second set of eyes, much less even proof reading it myself after I did a simple spell check on them. But now I have an editor and have learned my lesson.

I have revised the first two chapters since the original posting. Instead of releasing this story in Chapters, I have chosen to release it by Day count. It will take a little longer for each piece, but the story will seem more complete that way. Of course I may be shooting myself in the foot by doing it this way, but we’ll see how it goes.

I hope this time around is more enjoyable for everyone. I would like to thank all of you that voted for this story and left the previous comments. It both served to help motivate me to continue the storyline and to make sure that the work was checked over and not rushed.

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Chapter One – Justin gets a hand with some homework.

My name is Justin and my life lately has been one big roller coaster. I’m 19 years old just recently started going to college. My girlfriend from high school broke up with me two weeks ago claiming it’s because we are too far apart from each other. But I get the feeling it’s more of an excuse to fuck around while she’s at her school. Oh well. I do still live at home with my parents. It makes more sense to do it this way. I don’t have to pay rent or dorm fees and I still get home cooked meals.

The only main downside to still living at home with the folks is I can’t exactly bring girls home for sex. My ex and I would usually do it over at her place, since her parents almost always seem to be gone. So between all the usual stress from school and the lack of sex, I’ve been wound up pretty tight lately. My computer is full of porn that I’ve downloaded but it’s starting to feel like that Green Day song, “when masturbation’s lost its fun you’re fuckin’ lazy!”

There is however the object of my fantasies since I was 13 still in the house, my gorgeous mother, Evelyn. She is the best mom in the world. She always has dinner ready for me and dad when we get home and always seems to pay attention to my needs when they are there. My mother is 36. My father got her pregnant with me when they were seniors in high school. She is still a looker. Her long tan legs, her nice round, but firm ass and her tits… She has 36DD’s. I know because I checked her bra size once. She has long dirty blond hair that almost reaches her ass. She is still in great shape considering she is a stay at home mother and wife. I’ve never seen her do more that some “Jane Fonda” workouts in the living room when I was younger. I guess that was when she became the object of so many of my jerk-off sessions. I remember coming home from school one day and seeing her in her workout clothes all sweaty and bending every which way but loose. That’s when I started to practically worship her nice round ass.

The real roller coaster started about two weeks ago. One of my professors, Ms. Taylor, had been a real bitch towards me. She always seemed to be on my ass about something, but this week it was non-stop. She must have had a hard-on for me or something because everyday I would hear something from her about this damn assignment she had given us. I mean hell we were only 2 months into the term and already she was acting like this. As I don’t want to drop this class because it’s a needed prerequisite for other classes needed for the degree I want, I figured I would just have to grind my way through it. No way am I going to let this bitch get the better of me and have me change my mind about something. So I didn’t pick up on everything as fast as everyone else. But I still tried my damnedest to get something done.

So I came home from school at about 4pm all pissed off and frustrated. I went in the front door, dropped my backpack on the love seat in the living room. I went to the kitchen to get something to drink before starting on my homework. As I approached the doorway to the kitchen I could hear mom putting away groceries in the fridge. She must have just got home since there were empty bags all over the kitchen floor. She was bent over putting away some produce in the bottom draws of the fridge. And her ass was pointing right in my direction. I stood there with my eyes fixed on her ass having briefly forgotten my troubles from school.

Mom was wearing one of my favorite sun dresses. Her calves were all contorted from her wearing 3 inch heels and being bent over at the waist. I was almost drooling when I snapped back to reality.

“Hello?”

“Huh? Oh. Sorry mom. I must have been off in a daze”

“I would say so. Where were you? I said Hi to you twice.”

“Sorry it’s just been one of those days. Hell it’s been one of those weeks. My mind is just all over the place.”

“Yeah, I can see that.”

I look down to realize what mom what referring to. In my daydreaming, I began to sprout wood which was clearly visible from the point at the front of my shorts. How embarrassing is this? Mom had not only caught me starring at her ass, but had given me an erection I couldn’t hide and more importantly noticed it as well. I had to think of something quickly.

“Mom, can you hand me a soda?”

“Sure baby. So why don’t you tell me what happened today?”

“Well it could be a lot better. Ms. Taylor is on my ass about this algebra assignment.”

“Is it that hard baby? Do you want me to give you a hand with it?” she said jokingly with this big shit eating grin on her face.

Maybe it was just me, but it almost seemed like mom was flirting with me. No she wouldn’t do that… would she? I grabbed my soda and went back to the living room. As I grabbed my backpack I could see mom in the kitchen bent over picking up the plastic grocery bags. At one point she was facing toward me and bent over to pick one of the bags up and I could see right down her dress. This was not helping me to calm down one bit. I quickly turned my head so that she wouldn’t see me looking when she stood up.

I pulled my Algebra book and notebook out of my backpack and sat down on the couch. Mom came into the room a few seconds later with a drink in hand. She sat down right next to me. A mixture of her perfume and her shampoo filled my nostrils as it passed over me. She sat so close to me I could feel her warmth on my legs. She took a drink from her glass and sat it on the table. Then she sat back on the couch where I was and looked over my shoulder at my book. It must not have been a very comfortable position because she quickly shifted positions rearranging herself on the couch, facing in my direction with one leg crossed under the other.

I had my book open in my lap to help cover my now raging hard-on and was looking over the equations on the page when mom spoke.

“Believe it or not, I was a wiz a math back in my day. You father always seemed to need my help back when we were in school. Funny now, considering he is an accountant and I am the stay-at-home wife and mother.” She kind of chuckled to herself as she took another sip from her drink.

“So what is it you are having a problem with son?”

“Well it’s not really the math that I have problem with. I get distracted I guess and start daydreaming about things and before I know it, class is over and I haven’t paid enough attention to that day’s lesson to know what was going on.”

“I see.”

“And because of that I have to come home and try to figure out what it was we went over and then figure out the math on my own since I didn’t see how to work the equations.”

“So what is it that has you distracted?”

“Just things.”

“”Things” doesn’t tell me much son. If you want my help you have to talk to me.”

“Well it’s kind of embarrassing really.”

“Hmmmm, let me guess. It probably has something to do with girls or sex or both. Am I right?”

“Damn, was it that obvious?”

“No, but at your age, that’s about all that is on boy’s, I mean young men’s minds. Hell that is all that is ever on any man’s mind at any age.”

I laughed at her comment and the tone she took.

“So? More detail son.”

“Well, Angela and I broke up two months ago. And…”

“And what son? You know, you playing coy here isn’t going to get your problem solved. I’m just trying to help.”

My embarrassment was starting to turn to frustration. It was weird talking about this with my mom. I know it shouldn’t have been, but it was. I guess it really comes down to the fact that we tend to put our parents up on these pedestals and don’t want to disappoint them with our petty problems that we should be able to handle ourselves.

“Ok. Fine. SEX mom. Sex is what is distracting me. I know you probably don’t want to hear it, but Angela and I used to have a pretty busy and decent sex life and it’s gone now.” I just blurted it out without really thinking about how I handled it. “I miss the sex part of our relationship. I miss our relationship period, but that part most of all.”

“Ok…” mom responded. She had this comical look on her face.

“It’s not funny mom.”

“I know baby, I’m sorry.” She grinned and took another drink.

She sat up and placed her glass back on the coffee table and then looked at me with the inquisitive look on her face. I just stared at her for a quick moment until it got the better of me.

“What?” I asked kind of harshly

“Well… I have some questions and then possibly some ideas on how we can address this situation of yours. But this will only work if you are completely honest with me. I’m serious. If you can’t be adult about the way you handle yourself here at home and with me, then we will not continue down this path.”

“OK… What do you want to know?” I ask almost scared of what was about to come out her mouth.

“Obviously you’ve had sex and obviously with Angela. Was she your first?”

“No.”

“Ok, so since your guys were going out for two years, when did you lose your virginity? And with whom?”

I had to think on this for a minute. Did I really want to tell her the truth and freak her out? I guess I really didn’t have a choice. She had asked me to be honest and I always found it hard to lie to mom. Dad on the other hand I never really felt that guilty when I would say something that wasn’t 100% true. But I respected mom more so I decided to tell her.

“I lost my virginity about a year before Angela and I hooked up.”

“And who was this little vixen if I may ask that deflowered my wonderful child?” she asked in this playful motherly tone.

“Well I don’t want you to get mad.”

“I won’t get mad. I doubt you could shock me that much Justin.”

“It was Aunt Teri.”

Mom’s jaw almost hit the floor. I waited for her response not knowing if she would fly off the handle at me or not even though she had just said she wouldn’t get mad. But she must have seen the fear in my expression as she straighten up and asked, “You know that was incest right?”

“I didn’t at the time. But she explained it to me shortly thereafter. I hadn’t even known what incest was then.”

“And after you found out the meaning of incest… did you continue?”

“Well of course! I didn’t really care about that. I had just been introduced to the world of sex. Do you honestly think any male is going to turn down sex at that point in their life?”

“No, I guess you’re right. And obviously she didn’t have a problem with it. How did this happen?”

“How does it ever happen? We had sex.”

“No I mean was it an accident of some kind that led to this or did one of you pursue the other? Did she seduce you or did you go after her?”

I sat back and laughed a little to myself. I couldn’t believe I was sitting here talking to my own mother about how I lost my virginity to my aunt. Just thinking back on that first time was enough to get me a little worked up.

“It was completely her. I had been over to Grandma’s house swimming in their new pool with Teri. We had been playing around and ended up wrestling. And like most kids, when you wrestle in the pool and you are losing, you try to embarrass your opponent. Well Teri was losing and decided to get back at me by pulling off my swim trunks when I was holding her under water one time. I guess it must have been the friction of us wrestling or something because I had a…”

“…An erection?”

“Yeah. So when she pulled off my shorts, she saw…”

“…Your hard cock.” Mom stated matter-of-factly. It was weird but it was also turning me on to hear mom talk in this manner.

“Um yeah… my hard cock.”

“So what happened then?” Mom was starting to squirm in her seat.

“It was crazy. I had my hands on her shoulders holding her down underwater. She had reached up and pulled off my shorts and my hard cock hit her in the face. I let go of her shoulders because I was scared and embarrassed. But then I felt her wrap her arms wrap around my legs and a warm sensation around my cock.”

Mom gasped. “She was sucking you cock underwater?”

Mom’s words hit me like a ton of bricks.

“Yeah and it was the most amazing feeling in the world. I didn’t want it to stop. But it did. She had to come up for air eventually. And when she did she just looked at me and smiled. My mouth was still open from the shock of it. That was when she reached out and pulled me to her and kissed me.”

“So what kind of a kiss was it son?”

“Not like the kisses she or anyone had given me up till that point. Her tongue went into my mouth. It freaked me out even more at first but then it felt really good. I just followed her lead and started using my tongue on her they way she had been using her tongue on me.”

“I bet you must have cum right there.”

Again, my mother sitting only inches away from me, the object of my fascination talking almost dirty to me about my first sexual experiences… It was mind blowing to say the least. I was really getting turned on, not only by recalling my story but by mom’s reactions to my story.

“Almost, but not quite. Teri broke our kiss and asked me if I liked what she just did. Of course I told her. She reached down back into the water and took hold of my shaft and starting swimming back to the shallow end of the pool. She told me to sit on the steps and lay back. So I did as she commanded. She then took off her top. It was the first time I had ever seen boobs up-close and personal.”

“Well not the first, I have the distinct honor of that, but anyways, go on.”

I paused just starring at her. Then shook my head and went back to my story.

“She came at me like an animal on the prowl almost. She slid under the water for a second then up between my legs. She grabbed my cock and brought her mouth down on it. It was unbelievable mom. I can’t describe it to you.”

She laughed a little, “Trust me, you don’t need to.”

“Anyways, Teri’s mouth was sliding up and down on the shaft of my cock as her left hand was jerking me off at the same time. I must have only lasted 20 seconds or so.”

“Did you cum in her mouth?”

Laughing, “YEAH I DID!”

“So she sucked your cock and you came in her mouth. Did anything else happen?”

“Oh yeah. After I came, I was laying my head back on the edge of the pool. Teri reached down under the water and pulled off her bikini bottoms and threw them up onto one of the chairs. She started climbing up the stairs and then she straddled me. My cock was still hard. She grabbed the shaft and stuck the head in her…”

“Pussy, Cunt, yeah I’ve heard them all son. Don’t worry you can say it.”

“…her pussy. I thought her mouth on my cock was the best feeling in the world. Man was I ever wrong. She slid all the way down the length of my shaft and then kissed me again. She rode up and down my hard cock for what could only have been a minute or two at the most and I came again. Inside her.”

Mom was absolutely unable to sit still.

“I have to tell you son, incest or not, that is one hell of a way to lose your cherry. I can only assume that was not the last time you two fucked?”

“Yeah well I did spend the entire week over there remember. Every chance we could we went at it.”

“Ok… so I guess my question now is, if you fucked before, why haven’t you gone back since you and Angela broke up? If that is what is distracting you during school?”

“I can’t believe you’re actually cool with the fact that I committed incest with Aunt Teri. I actually tried, but she said that she was into older men now.”

This scowling look came across mom’s face.

“Yeah I’ll bet she is. The fact that it was incest doesn’t bother me that much. Hell it’s more common that you would think. Besides, you don’t think your old mom is that closed minded do you?”

“I guess I don’t now.” I was in shock. Mom thinking incest was ok?

“So the problem here kiddo, is you need to get laid so you can concentrate on your school work.”

“Yeah that would be great, just one problem…”

“What is that? You’re a handsome young man. You’re telling me the girls at your school aren’t interested in you?”

I had to think on this one for a moment. I wasn’t sure I wanted to let the cat out of the bag just yet. I mean, yeah mom didn’t freak out about me having incest relations with Aunt Teri, but how would she react if I told her my day dreaming was about her.

“I guess there are, but they don’t interest me. After the bullshit games I went through with Angela, I’m tired of the prissy bitch type of girls that I go to school with. None of them know what they want or even how to get it if they did. They say girls mature faster than boys, but with the girls at my school, you could have fooled me.”

“Ok, so what kind of WOMAN… do you have in mind son? What strikes your fancy these days then?”

I got really nervous at this point. I was literally shaking at the thought of telling mom that she was the kind of woman I had in mind. I just stared down unknowingly looking at her legs.

“Come on son, it’s not that hard of a question. With the courage and conviction in the story you just told me, you seem to be trying to hide something. Now what is it? You can tell me.”

My mind was racing and my blood was on fire. I know my cheeks must have been deep crimson red because I could feel the heat coming off of them. My heart was pounding away in my chest. I looked up into mom’s beautiful blue eyes.

“Well… You. You are the kind of woman I fancy now.”

She just smiled. Without saying a word she placed her hand on my right thigh and looked me deep in the eye. My balls literally jumped.

“See now, I told you it wasn’t that hard.”

She leaned in and kissed me on the lips. While she did I could really see down the front of her dress. I nearly gasped when it dawned on me that mom hasn’t wearing a bra. I know this because, one; I didn’t see a bra and two; I could feel her hardened nipple on my shoulder. I was scared shitless. I must have gone stiff as a board. But then mom’s tongue snaked its way through my lips and into my mouth. And I suddenly relaxed. I brought my left hand around to hold the back of her head as I started kissing her more passionately. It didn’t take long before my cock started to stir in my shorts. Mom must have sensed something because her right hand which had been on my thigh had moved its way to my now rock hard cock. Mom broke our kiss and looked down at the tent in my shorts covered by her groping hand.

Her hand gently stroked my cock through the fabric of my shorts. After another mind blowing kiss she looked at me and said, “Yeah that is a hard one you have there. Well let me see if I can get a handle on it.”

The touch of her lips was intoxicating, and not because I could taste her drink on her lips and tongue. I had this overwhelming urge to lean forward and kiss her again. It’s like I was being controlled or something. I had this sudden surge of power and courage running through me. I leaned in and closed my eyes. I suddenly felt mom’s hand on the back of my head followed closely by the wetness of her lips on mine. She tasted like coconut, sweet. I felt her warm tongue part my lips and snake into my mouth. I struck back with my tongue as I closed my algebra book and put my arms around her neck. I had never felt this much animal magnetism before in a kiss. Mom’s arms pulled me onto her as she lay back on the couch, never breaking our kiss. I could feel her large round breasts squished beneath me. And then suddenly it dawned on my feeble mind, I’m making out with my mom.

My cock was rock hard and pressed firmly into her groin. I ran my left hand up her side and to her breast, feeling her soft mound under the dress. I could tell she was really turned on by how hard her nipple was pressing into the palm of my hand. I wanted to feel the real thing with nothing between us. I then reached up and pulled the strap away from her shoulder, freeing her left breast. The warmth that radiated into my hand was unmistakable. With my thumb and pointer finger I gently squeezed her nipple and she moaned into my mouth. At this point I broke our incestuous kiss and looked her in the eyes. Her look was full of lust or love or maybe both.

Without saying a word, I moved my head down and latched onto her left nipple with my mouth. I tongued all around it. I could feel mom pulling my head down to suck harder on the nipple. I then had a vague remembrance of what it was like when I was an infant. Only because of the feeling of comfort I felt from doing this. I took the budding nipple between my teeth and bit down lightly on it and sucked the surrounds into my mouth as hard as I couple. Mom’s breathing grew heavier and her moans became a little louder. I could see her head tilted back, her eyes closed and her mouth open as I fed on her breast. My right hand finally came to life and found her right breast and began to knead it at the same time. I then moved my left hand down and under mom’s dress to feel her mound was hot and wet. I love the feeling of silk and that is exactly what I felt. I found mom’s clit through her panties with my middle finger and began to rub it in circles. Mom arched her back and started panting. It was then that she moved one of her hands down to her pussy and pulled the black silk away from her lovely trimmed pussy to give me full access to it.

My hand dove in again finding the labia and parting it. The tip of my middle finger was immediately wet from the moisture coming from mom’s cunt. It took little effort to stick my finger inside of her past the second knuckle. I then moved a second finger inside of her pussy and felt the slick inside walls contracting around my fingers. I brought my thumb down on her clit and began to roll it in circles as my fingers slid in and out of her dripping pussy. Mom was uncontrollably writhing underneath me. I got up on my knees and watched her movements from the actions of my hand, seeing her breasts move from side to side as she twisted and turned on my palm. It was empowering to see the control I had over her with my hand.

Quietly I moved from the couch to kneeling on the floor between mom’s legs which were spread wide. With my head between her thighs I could smell mom’s excitement. I started kissing and licking down her left inner thigh. Reaching up I hooked my fingers on the waist line of her silk panties. Mom lifted her ass off the couch allowing me to pull them down. Once I slipped them off past her feet I quickly bunched them up and shoved them in my pocket. I leaned in again and went straight to her clit with my tongue, running it up and down the length of it then swirling around the hardened tip. I put my lips around it and sucked on her clit while darting my tongue back and forth across it. Mom reached down and took my head in her hands and pulled my face down hard into her cunt. I slipped my tongue between her labia and tasted her wetness. It was like ambrosia to me. Pushing harder, I managed to get my tongue inside mom’s cunt as far as it would go. She let out a light squeal of ecstasy when I repeated this over and over again.

As I continued to tongue fuck mom’s pussy, I brought my right hand down from her breast and began to rub her clit. I wanted to have complete control over her and make her come with my mouth. It’s an incredible sense of empowerment to know you have that much control over someone with such a simple action. After only a few minutes, mom’s legs locked hard around my head as her hips gyrated against my face. I knew she was only seconds away from cumming. And that is exactly what I wanted. Her convulsions were getting more violent by the second and the pressure on my head was increasing almost to the point of being painful.

“OH MY GAWD BABY, I’m CUMMING!” she screamed

And with that, my mouth was suddenly flooded with mom’s juices. My cheeks were slippery wet as I continued my assault on her clit. Wave after wave of orgasms wracked her body as she squeezed my head tightly and held it in place for another minute. She finally grabbed hold of my hair and pulled me up away from her cunt and kissed my fully on the lips, sticking her tongue into my mouth yet again. I guess mom enjoys the taste of her own pussy as much as I do. She held my face in her hands as she looked deep into my eyes.

“God that was amazing… How did you learn to do that?” she asked

“Porn… Lots and lots of porn. Plus I had a good bit of practice on Angela. She never seemed to complain about my giving head.”

“Well I can see why she wouldn’t. I have never cum that hard before when you father would go down on me, not like that was very often, but still.”

Her face was glowing. I could see her smile in her eyes and from cheek to cheek. She leaned in again kissed me very affectionately on the lips. This was not a lusting kiss but more of a loving kiss, soft, wet and still very passionate. She reached down and felt the front of my shorts. Grasping my still very erect penis through the fabric, she looked me dead in the eye…

“I know we probably shouldn’t, but I have to return the favor. I want to suck this fabulous cock of yours, ok baby?”

I didn’t even need to respond vocally. I grabbed the base of my t-shirt with both hands and yanked it over my head throwing it to the love seat. Mom was busy unbuttoning and unzipping my shorts. I stood up and she grabbed both my shorts and boxers by the waist band and yanked them down to the floor. I stepped out of them and stepped closer to the couch. Without so much as a seconds thought to it, mom took my hard 8 inch cock in her left hand and fed it to her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the head as her tongue moved around the underside. It found the split on the underside that is the most sensitive part of my cock. As she licked and sucked the head she lightly stroked the length of my cock. With greater vigor she started to take more and more of my cock into her mouth. She released her hand from it and brought both hands around and grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling me deeper into her mouth. I looked down to see the most beautiful face in the world looking up at me with my cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

It didn’t seem like much of a chore for mom to take almost the entire length of my hardened cock into her mouth and slightly down her throat. The sensation I was feeling was the most amazing feeling in the world. Angela had only gone down on me twice in the two years we were together and it never felt like this. Hell not ever the first time when Teri sucked me off did it feel this wonderful. As much as I wanted to continue this, I didn’t want to cum in mom’s mouth yet. I had other ideas in mind. Mom must have known what I was thinking, because at that moment, she took my cock out of her mouth and told me to fuck her. Mom reached down and pulled her sundress over her head and threw it to dad’s recliner then laid back down on the length of the couch. I came up between her legs and felt the smoothness and warmth of her skin next to mine. Feeling her gorgeous breasts pressing into my chest was almost enough to make me cum right then, but I fought it off.

My cock was sandwiched between us and I lightly started sliding it up and down the length of her pussy lips getting the underside of my cock all nice and wet. Mom reached down between us, took hold of my cock and rubbed the tip between her labia. Up and down her wet pussy lips she moved my cock. I was becoming overwhelmed with feelings. And then she stopped moving my cock. She pointed it dead straight at her entrance and pulled me to her. The head of my cock pushed slowly through her lips to the inside of her pussy. I pushed my hips inward slowly as I wanted to feel every sensation I could of re-entering the place from which I cam from. The walls of her pussy were so warm and wet. I didn’t have much resistance and I drove my cock all the way inside of her. Mom’s pussy muscles contracted around my cock and I left it there. I looked down between us to see us joined at our sex.

“Oh my god mom! I’m home.”

“Yes you are baby. Now fuck me good. I need you to cum for me,” she said.

I started thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy. With each stroke slamming harder and harder into her pelvis, I could feel my balls slapping against her ass as we made contact with one another. Faster and faster I pistoned my cock in and out of mom’s pussy while she spread her legs wide in the air as our love making continued. I felt like an animal. For some reason Nine Inch Nails slipped in my head, but was quickly erased as I looked into mom’s eyes. I leaned down and kissed her pouting lips as we fucked. And very quickly I felt that old familiar sensation of my balls tightening up. I knew this meant I was about to cum. Mom could see the agony in my face as I tried to hold out as long as I could.

“Cum for me baby, don’t fight it. Cum for mommy. Cum inside of me.”

That sent me over the edge. My cock spasmed inside mom’s pussy and I shot load after load of my sperm into her womb. Mom brought her legs down and around me, locking me inside of her. I laid my entire weight on her with my head nestled in her neck. Her arms wrapped around me as our sweaty bodies were now in full complete contact with one another. She turned and whispers in my ear…

“That was wonderful baby. Thank you.”

“God mom, that was more than wonderful, that was amazing. I love you so much mom.”

“I love you too son.”

Panting I looked up at the clock on the wall, it was a little past 4:30pm. I knew dad would be home in just over 30 minutes. We needed to straighten up not only ourselves but the living room if we didn’t want to give anything away.

“Mom, what about Dad?”

“What about him?”

“Well he’s going to be home soon. I don’t think we want him to catch us like this do we?”

“We might,” She said playfully. “But no you’re right. We need to clean up.”

Almost depressingly I withdrew my cock from mom’s soaking wet pussy. I sat back on my knees and looked down at the beautiful body before me. It was an amazing view, to be sure.

“Mom, I know we need to clean up, but can I do something real fast?”

“Ummm, sure. What did you have in mind?”

I didn’t even answer her. I simply lowered my head to her cunt again and licked out the remains of out mixed juices. I think this surprised mom because she nearly jumped off the couch. I held her legs down and drove my tongue deep inside of her, tasting her cum and mine in my mouth. I had got this fascination back when Angela and I were fucking. And as good as mom tasted earlier, it was even better this time. She looked down at me and then without warning, mom came again.

“JESUS CHRIST SON! What are you doing to me?”

I didn’t answer her with words, only my tongue. Cream pie was one of my favorite things. I know some people find it sick but the taste of my own cum mixed with a woman’s has never bothered me. I lapped at her frothy cunt for a good couple of minutes until I knew good and well that I had not only cleaned her out but also gave her one last orgasm to boot.

“Son, you are amazing me more and more each minute. Feel free to do that anytime you want.”

I smiled back at her.

“Ok, we really need to get this place straightened up. You go take a quick shower and I’ll fix the living room.” She told me.

I grabbed my things and hauled ass to my room to drop them off. I grabbed my towel and headed to the bathroom. On my way back down the hall I looked into the living room. Mom was still completely naked and was wiping down the couch where we had been fucking. I closed the bathroom door and turned on the water. The temperature was a little warm but it didn’t matter, I just needed to soap up, wash off and get out as fast as possible. I figured mom might want to take a quick shower as well. I quickly scrubbed down and washed my face, then turned off the water and jumped out. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to my room. Mom must have finished cleaning up and was in her bedroom when I came out.

I was only in my room for a couple of minutes when I heard the garage door start to open and Dad’s car pull into the garage. I quickly put on some loose fitting shorts and another t-shirt. I grabbed my homework and headed back to the living room, only this time I sat on the loveseat. I opened the book and made myself look busy as I heard Dad’s footsteps in the kitchen. A smirk came over my face thinking of what had just happened in the last hour in this very room.

“Honey, I’m home. Can you fix me a drink?” dad yelled in mom’s direction.

“Sure honey, I’ll be right there. Just changing into something more comfortable,” I heard mom reply through her bedroom door.

*****

Chapter Two – Dad comes home to a happy family.

I heard the door to mom’s room open and saw her briefly walk past the doorway into the living room through the kitchen. She was wearing another very form fitting dress. This one was a little longer than the sun dress she’d been wearing earlier. It came down to just past mid-thigh. The floral design on it did conceal some of her features, but you could still make out her large chest and slim waistline.

I looked over at dad in his recliner to see him grabbing the remote for the TV and turning it on. He flipped through the channels till he came upon a news station like he normally does. I looked down at my book and smiled to myself thinking of the events that had taken place only a short time ago. My heart was still pounding in my chest at the thought of mom laid out naked in front of me on the couch, thinking about watching my hard cock sliding in and out of her cunt. It literally gave me goose bumps and a slight woody at the same time.

A few seconds later mom came walking into the living room holding dad’s Bloody Mary. This was dad’s drink of choice, down to the typical celery stem sticking out of it. Mom handed the drink to dad and kissed him on the cheek then walked around the foot of his recliner and winked at me as she took her place on the couch. She kicked off her slippers and pulled her legs up on the couch with her back to dad. I slyly looked up from my book again and over in mom’s direction. She had let the helm of her dress ride up her thighs some and was showing me she wasn’t wearing any panties. I could see her little chuckle as she caught me glancing up her dress. I in turn laughed a little to myself. Dad caught me laughing and had asked what was so funny. I told him it was nothing really, just something that had happened earlier today. He took another drink of his Bloody Mary and turned his attention back to the television.

I don’t know if it was stress, the drinking or what, but dad looked generally older than her really was. He was only 38, but he looked like he was almost 50. He looked tired and worn out. I almost pitied him. When I was younger, dad seemed to be so full of life. Always on the go. For most of my childhood, dad and I got along great. We were always doing things together. Going to baseball games, fishing on the lake by Grandma’s house, just fun guy stuff in general. We were always going to Grandma’s for something. Since dad was her only son, and my grandfather has passed away before I was born, I guess grandma depended on dad to do all the manly chores around the house. It was during these times that my Aunt Teri and I got to be so close.

But now days, dad mostly did the same thing every weekday. Get up early, go to work, come home tired, drink till he passed out in his recliner while watching the news, wake up, eat dinner, check his email then off to bed. His attitude toward mom had been less than joyful for a while now. I couldn’t really remember the last time I saw them affectionate towards each other. Not like they used to. I remember being over at Grandma’s place in the backyard playing with Teri, who is only a year older than me, and seeing mom and dad being so playful with each other. I guess they grew out of that stage.

Mom made this hand gesture that snapped me back to reality. Dad had managed to finish off his drink and was on the verge of passing out in his recliner. She just grinned at me wickedly and the thoughts started filling my head. I wanted her to be near me, to touch me, to fuck me again. And then it struck me. All these difference scenarios played out in my head but one stuck my fancy…

I started rubbing my eye and squirming in the seat. I used my free hand to close my book and set it on the ground in front of the love seat. Mom looked my direction.

“Mom, I think I have something in my eye, can you check it?”

“Sure baby.”

Dad kind of stirred a little and just went back to sleep. His head was facing away from us. Mom came over to me and I smiled up at her. She leaned over and brought her face close to mine acting like she was looking into my eye. Her left hand was holding her up on the back of the love seat and her right hand was pressed firmly on top of my hardening cock. As she looked into my eyes her right hand began stroking my cock through my shorts. It didn’t take long for it to come to complete attention. She gave it a quick squeeze then moved closer in. I leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips.

“I can’t see anything from this angle baby; let me get a closer look.”

With that, mom pulled up the front of her dress and straddled my waist. She put her hand on my head and leaned in crushing her big tits into my upper chest. I reached under her dress with my left hand and found her pussy lips to be still very moist. I quickly pushed two fingers inside of her and she gasped. She motioned for me to look over at dad to see if he was still asleep. I looked over her left shoulder and saw dad was out. His snoring that started only seconds later was a good sign of that.

I turned my head back to be met by mom’s lips on mine. She wrapped her hands around my neck as we proceeded to make out right there in the same room as dad. It was exciting. Not only the fact that I was making out with mom, but of the thought that we could get caught by dad in the process. We had to be careful not to give ourselves away. While mom’s tongue snaked around in my mouth, I brought my right hand under her dress and unzipped my shorts. I pulled out my readily hard cock and rubbed it through mom’s pussy lips.

“Are we really going to do this? Right here, right now, in front of dad?” I remember thinking.

I was quickly answered. Mom reached down between us under her dress, took my cock by the base and guided it into the entrance of her hot cunt. Slowly she impaled herself on my rod, sliding down the length of the shaft ever so slowly. I was so turned on by all that was going on, I could hardly control myself. I pulled my hands out from under her dress just incase dad were to wake up. I didn’t want it to seem too obvious. Mom had brought herself all the way down on my cock till our groins were joined. She started rocking back and forth. I put my hands on both sides of her hips to help hold her in place. She put her hands on the back of the love seat and she slid up and down my cock. I looked up into her eyes and all I could see was this overpowering lust. I tilted my head back and she brought her lips to mine again. I kissed her with all the passion and fire I had in me. She started moaning softly into my mouth as our lap dance continued. The looks on her face as I drove my cock home were so erotic; it took everything I had to keep from cumming inside of her right there. Talk about a sticky situation. Here I am in the living room; my mom is straddling me with my cock deep in her tight wet pussy only yards away from my father who is passed out in his recliner.

While in the throes of passion, we heard dad stir in his chair. Both of our hearts seemed to jump from our chests. Had we been caught? I quickly moved my hands from mom’s hips and placed them on the cushions of the love seat and mom rearranged herself to appear to be inspecting my eye.

“So does he have something in there or what, Evelyn?”

“Yeah I think something is in there alright. I think we need to put drops in his eye to help whatever gets out, but I’m going to need some better lighting. Come on baby; let’s go to the bathroom so I can have a proper look at that thing.”

I grinned and reached down between us to zip up my shorts after mom had moved enough to have my cock fall out of her. She was lucky enough that when she stood up her dress fell into place. She stood there for a second, blocking dad’s view of me so that I could straighten up my shorts and shirt and then helped me off the loveseat.

“We’ll be back in a minute honey.” Mom said to dad as she took my hand and led me to the bathroom down the hall. Dad didn’t seem to care one way or the other about what we were doing. As we walked past him, I looked as he tilted his glass to get the last little bit of his drink down.

“Honey when you get done with him, fix me another drink.” Dad commanded.

“Sure honey, no problem at all, as soon as I finish tending to our son.”

The smile on her face was absolutely priceless. We hurried into the bathroom and closed the door. Mom turned her back to the sink and faced me. I could tell she was not nearly finished with what we had started in the living room.

“God that was hot baby, but we need to hurry.”

She kissed me again, practically ravaging my face and mouth as her tongue savagely entered my mouth again. I put my hands on her waist and picked her up, setting her ass on the edge of the bathroom sink. She fumbled with the button on my shorts and they dropped to the ground in a flash. I leaned forward and sank my cock inside her cunt to the hilt and started fucking her with every bit of energy I could muster. I slammed my cock into mom as hard and as fast as I could. I wanted to spread my seed deep inside her waiting womb again. Mom started squeezing my cock with her pussy muscles on every stroke out of her as if she was trying to milk my cock. For someone that hadn’t been getting laid much lately, she had unbelievable control over her inner muscles.

We were both starting to sweat from the workout we were giving each other. While we were kissing, we heard dad holler from the living room.

“Are you two done in there yet?”

“Just another minute honey, I’m cumming.” Mom replied through the door.

I started grunting as I fucked my cock inside my mom. Harder and harder I thrust of my hips forward, my balls smacked mom’s ass on each stroke. Again the old sensation of an approaching orgasm came up my spine. It tingled all the way up till it hit my brain and with one final thrust I buried my cock as far inside mom’s cunt as I could and spent my seed. My cock twitched as mom’s pussy gripped down hard around it. Her orgasm followed very close behind mine. She quickly locked her lips to mine and practically yelled into my mouth as she came. It was the most intense feeling I had ever had till this moment.

As her orgasm subsided, mom broke our kiss and looked down between us. Seeing my still hard cock all the way inside of her pussy seemed to almost make her cry. I put my hands on both of her cheeks and kissed her lightly and passionately on the lips. Reluctantly I withdrew my cock from mom and pulled up my shorts. She hopped down from the sink, straightened her dress.

“Now, that should help get your head straight for a while. I want to see you hit the books hard tonight. I’ll check on you later to see how it’s coming along.”

She gave me another quick peck on the lips and walked out of the bathroom. I listened as mom went back into the living room.

“What took so long in there?”

“Sorry honey, it took a bit of coaxing to get the drops in the right way. Here you go.”

“Thanks, now what is for dinner?”

I looked at myself in the mirror and just smiled. I was absolutely glowing. Imagining the possibilities this new relationship with mom could bring. If life was going to be like this now, I wouldn’t have any more problems paying attention in school. I knew right then I would probably never fuck another girl from my school again. Mom was exactly what I wanted. She was mature, she was gorgeous, and she was perfect. But then again, aren’t most of our moms?

*****
Chapter 3 – Lessons Learned

The rest of the evening was pretty normal believe it or not. Mom cooked us a great dinner that satisfied all of our appetites. Well maybe not all of our appetites, but stopped our hunger pangs anyways. After dinner dad went to his study and closed the door so as not to be disturbed. This was almost a nightly ritual. Needless to say, my father hasn’t been much for family interaction lately. I helped mom with cleaning up after dinner and went to get my books from the living room so I really could study for school. Sex, Taboo and all that, but if I didn’t concentrate on my school work, my future would suffer.

I told mom I was going to my room to study for a bit. She told me good luck and she would check in on me later to see if I needed “a hand again.” I laughed and head of to my room. I heard mom finish putting the dishes in the dishwasher and then the back patio door opened and shut. She must have gone outside for her evening smoke. This was her nightly ritual. Dad has his computer work, mom usually made a drink and went outside to read and smoke since dad didn’t like her smoking in the house. She didn’t smoke a lot; maybe four cigarettes a day at most, unless she was really stressing or had drank a lot that night. So we all seemed to go to our little corners to do what we do.

I turned on my computer and started hitting the books. It took me a while but I had finally managed to figure out some equations that had been giving me hell. After I figured out what I was doing wrong, I practically blew through my homework in just under an hour. So I put down my book and decided to go take my nightly swim. This was my ritual.

When I was 15, I asked dad for a swimming pool at our house so that I wouldn’t have to wait till we went to Grandma’s house to use her pool. After mom went to work on him for a few weeks he finally agreed and had one put in. He made damn sure that I knew it was my responsibility to keep it clean and treated. I had no problem with that. And my secondary main stress reliever was going for a nightly swim. I think we all know what the primary stress reliever is.

So I threw on some swim trunks, grabbed my towel and went outside. Mom was sitting in her patio chair relaxing with her rum and coke. Usually she had a book out reading it, but tonight she was just sitting there staring off at the sunset, of which we just happen to have a pretty good view from our backyard. I put my towel down on my lounger and dove into the pool. I usually do between 20 and 40 laps back and forth in the pool then lie around drying off. Tonight I didn’t seem to need as much of a work out. I swam about 6 laps then jumped out of the pool. I grabbed my towel, wrapped it around my waist and shucked off my trunks as per habit. I went to join mom under the large umbrella table we have on our deck and sat across from her. Mom watched me as I walked towards her. She just smiled and took a sip of her drink. I couldn’t help but get this shit eating grin on my face from ear to ear. I looked back at mom and just watched how the light from the setting sun shown across her face. What a beautiful smile she has.

She opened her pack and took out another cigarette to light. I watched her every move as she did this. She saw my attention and quite bluntly asked if I wanted one. I was shocked, because I didn’t know that mom had found out that I too smoked once in a while. I accepted the cigarette from her and quickly grabbed her lighter off the table to light her cigarette and then mine. I took a drag from mine and exhaled.

“So how long have you known I’ve been smoking?”

“About two months now. I found your “stash” by accident while looking for some blank DVDs.”

“I guess I’ll have to learn to be more creative about hiding things in the future.”

“Yeah you might.” She winked. After a brief pause she ask, “So how long have you been smoking weed?”

I felt a lump in my throat. But then I guess if she found my cigarettes then she was bound to find my weed as well, since they were right next to each other in the drawer.

“Well I guess it was right after I turned 18. I found dad’s “stash” in his study when I was trying to find some paper for my printer. He’s another one that needs to be more creative about his hiding things.”

“Yeah, you could say that again,” mom replied looking down at her drink.

“What’s the matter mom?”

“Well I learned something last week about your dad. It’s nothing for you to get too worried over. Just husband and wife stuff.”

“OK… well speaking of husband and wife stuff…”

“Yeah I guess we really do need to talk about everything that’s happened don’t we.”

I shook my head in agreement as I took another drag.

“Tell you what kiddo, you go get your stash, I’m going to go make another drink and we’ll meet back out here in a few minutes and talk, ok?”

I took another drag and put out my cigarette in the ashtray mom had and went inside to my room. She stayed out there for a minute to finish both her current drink and her cigarette. It was weird walking through the house because it was almost too quiet. I walked into the main hallway at the front of the house where dad’s study is located. His study has a door on it and small glass windows on both sides of it. I quickly looked in through on the windows and saw the glow of the monitor on dad’s face. The room was smoky behind him. The look on dad’s face was one of hard concentration. He was almost doubled over in his chair looking closely at the monitor before him. I didn’t want him to think I was spying on him too much so I quickly left the hallway and went to my room.

I kept my stash of weed and smokes in a tin in the top right hand drawer of my computer desk. I know, like I said earlier, not a very creative hiding place. But then again, how would mom find this when she would looking for laundry. She must have been on my computer and started snooping through the desk. Well if that’s the case then she probably found my porn collection on the computer as well as the dildo and lube I had hidden in the back of the bottom right drawer. Oh well. With everything the two of us had been through together today, I seriously doubt she was too worried about that stuff now. I grabbed my tin and headed back through the house to join mom back outside on the deck.

When I got outside, mom had already gone back in and fixed herself another rum and coke. I sat down in my seat and put my hands on the tin. Mom just stared at me intently with her eyebrows raised like she was saying, “Well, are you going to fire up one of those or what?” I opened the tin and took out one of my already rolled joints. Mom snatched it away from me to smell it.

“I know your father smokes this when he’s in his study. But I haven’t smoked any in ages. This stuff tends to make me all… tingly. You know?”

“That’s half of the point of it isn’t it?”

“Well your father claims he smokes it to relax so he can go to sleep.” She said rather sarcastically.

“I smoke it to relax but I like how it makes me all tingly all over as well. Some of the best sex I’ve ever had was when I was high, well until today I guess.” I smiled up at her.

She smiled back and stuck the joint between her lips. Igniting her lighter, she lit the joint and took a deep drag from it. She started coughing almost instantly. I couldn’t help but laugh at the expressions she was making. But she went back to it and took yet another drag from the joint before passing it to me.

“Wow, I think my lungs have forgotten what that stuff is like. This shit tastes really good. Did you get this from your dad’s private stash?” then she exhaled.

I took a hit from the joint and held the smoke in my lungs as I answered back at her, “No, I got this from Aunt Teri of all people.” I exhaled and handed the joint back to mom.

“Damn that girl. She’s going to pervert my son in any way possible isn’t she? I’m already getting that tingly feeling in my toes and feet. But I remember now why I haven’t smoked it in so long.” She took another drag from the joint. My head was starting to swim a little already as well. But mom had just thrown out this comment like she was waiting for me to ask about it. And who was I not to beckon to her wants and desires?

“And what reason would that be, mother?” I asked her coyly.

I took the joint back from her and took another hit. The smoke we had been exhaling was wafting around us and the security light for the back patio. In the state of mind I was acheiving, mom’s appearance became even more striking as the light caught the smoke dancing around her. I watched with great interest as mom took the marijuana cigarette and brought it to her now very pouty red lips. I can only assume that the weed was starting to have an affect on my senses as everything grabbed my attention more than it had only moments ago. I watched as she inhaled how her chest would expand. Her nipples had hardened and were poking through the material. The way the muscles in her neck tightened as she leaned her head back. The way the spiral of smoke coming from the cherry of the joint went around her head. I could feel the pressure on my eyes as I always did when I was high. But there was something almost erotic when mom took her lips from the joint with her mouth still open in a near perfect O shape while keeping the smoke in her mouth. My cock was already starting to wake up.

She exhaled the smoke, took another quick hit and passed it back to me. By now the joint was almost to the point of needing to put it in a clip or put it out. I quickly took one last hit on it and put it in the resting spot of the ashtray. My head was swimming with delight and wonder. Sure I had been high before. I’ve even been high with friends and more importantly girls that I later on fucked. But now I was sitting here on the back patio deck of our house in the near dark with my mom who had just got high with me. There was something very arousing about the situation.

Mom quickly took out another cigarette from her pack and lit it. I’m sure it was to create a smell to help cover up the ever present weed smell before the wind carried it away. She did so because we saw the kitchen light come on and we knew that the only person it could be was dad. He had finished doing whatever in his study and was looking for something to snack on real quick before he went to their bedroom and passed out for the night. Mom took another puff from her cigarette then reached in her purse that was hung on the back of her chair, pulled out her small bottle of perfume, sprayed some into the air above her, then stood up, and went inside to check on dad. I watched through the windows as she talked to him about something real quick. He had gotten a fruit pop from the freezer and was busy sucking on it while she spoke. I never saw his eyes look up at hers the entire time. She turned around and started back toward the door as dad turned around, turned off the kitchen light and walked down the hall to their bedroom. Mom started to open the back patio door but stopped and turned off the patio light. I would be better this way since the bugs wouldn’t be bothering us.

“Well, your father is going to bed now. At least we won’t be disturbed for the rest of the night.” She said as she sat down again in her chair.

“Good. So I guess this is when we should talk then.”

“Yeah… lets see, where to begin.” She sat there for a minute contemplating her thoughts. “Well I guess I might as well just come out with it then. I’m sure it’s been more than apparent that your father and I are not in as happy of a marriage as we once were.”

“I’ve known that for a while now. May I ask what the problem is?”

“Well lets just say that you father has his attention elsewhere. Oh who am I kidding? He’s always had his attention elsewhere. I just never said anything because I wanted what was best for you. And I knew that if I were to take you away from your father and his mother that I probably wouldn’t have been able to give you the attention and things that you have now. You see your father has been seeing someone else.”

My jaw nearly hit the ground. “You know about this and you tolerate it? And you know who it is?”

“Of course I do. I have for the past 19 years.”

“Ok, you have to explain a little more mom. Who is it?”

“Well let’s just say, like father like son.”

It dawned on me what she was saying. My father had been fucking Grandma. My heart was pounding at the realizations that were going on in my very distorted and hazy mind. Dad was always going over to Grandma’s to do his “Manly Chores” as Grandma would put it. Jesus it was all starting to make since now. And then it got me thinking, is the urge to couple with one’s parent something we inherit? I mean I had my fascination with my mother. And here I find out that my father was in the same boat as me. We were both motherfuckers for real!
“Wait, for 19 years? Dad and Grandma have been fucking for that long now?”

“Actually a it’s been a while longer than that. Ever wonder why your Aunt Teri is only a year older than you? Your grandfather died a little over two years before you were born.”

“OK, HOLD THE FUCKIN’ PHONE! You’re telling me that not only has dad been fucking Grandma but that Aunt Teri is actually dad’s daughter AND his sister?” I was stunned. And then it hit me, “So I guess that makes her my half-sister as well as my Aunt. This really is some Jerry Springer kind of shit, mom!”

She started laughing uncontrollable. I followed suit while my eyes were still the size of saucers. It was a lot to absorb and especially being high. The thought of dad getting it on with Grandma… I mean she wasn’t old and wrinkly or anything. She really wasn’t even that old for a grandmother. She had dad when she was 16. For a 54 year old woman she took damn good care of herself as well.
I always thought she was pretty but not nearly as pretty as my mom. And now thinking about Teri, no wonder everyone was always making the remark that we could almost pass for brother and sister, because we were. Damn, not only have I fucked my mom, but I’ve fucked my sister as well.

“That’s only half of it baby. Not only is he fucking your grandmother. But I recently found out you father is also fucking Teri now, too.”

I don’t know what it was about hearing that but it put me over the edge. I was suddenly overcome with all these different emotions. Should I be mad at dad for cheating on mom? Should I be mad at Teri because she wouldn’t fuck me, but she as fucking our father? But then again I now had mom to fuck and she was ten times the woman Teri was.

“Yeah, I know it’s a lot to take in. I was shocked at first when I found out about Teri, too.”

“You weren’t shocked about Grandma?”

“No not really. I don’t know why, really, but it just kind of made since at the time. When your grandfather died, your father and I had only been dating for a little while in High School. It really hit the two of them hard. I had met your grandfather a few times and he was a really nice and gentle person, to me at least. You dad would break off dates with me to “care” for his mother when she was really down. I thought it was really sweet of him to do that. It was actually part of the reason I fell in love with him in the first place. My mother had always told me to watch how the men in my life treat their mothers. Because that is how they will treat you. And for the most part I guess she was right.”

“So how did you find out they were actually fucking?”

“Your father had taken me to see your grandmother about six months after your grandfather passed away. I wanted to see if there was anything I could do to help her out around that large house that she had all to herself now. When we walked into the house there was that smell that is so familiar in that house. We all know that your grandmother is an amazing cook. She was in the kitchen making some stew and sweet cornbread. I went to kitchen to say hi and see if I could give her a hand. That’s when I noticed the belly. She saw me looking at it and said something about it being a present from your grandfather before he passed. Now I’m no dummy. Like I said I was the math wiz in the family, but I never let on. It dawned on me that the only person that could have fathered this child was your dad, since he was always over there taking “care” of her needs.

“At first I didn’t know if I should be mad or freaked out or what. But like I said it was just this weird feeling that it just kind of made sense. Besides, I knew your grandmother would be so lonely in that big house and the child would get all of her attention and love. And there was no doubt that the child would have everything it wanted. Four months later Teri was born. Your father was simply glowing. I continued to date him knowing that he was having an affair with his mother and had fathered this girl. I saw how he was with the baby and I knew that he would be that way with any child. I never let on to your father that I knew his secret. Not even to this day. But for some reason, lately I’ve been of the mind that what’s good for the goose is good for the gander.

“Besides, your father has been so busy with his head up Teri’s ass that he hasn’t paid any attention to me in a quite a while. I didn’t want to go outside of the marriage and have an affair. I had known of you fascination with me for quite some time. I figured it was a just a phase that you would grow out of eventually. I caught the stares, the glances even when you would spy on me when you were younger. I watched you grow up to be a very handsome young man. You are practically the

spitting image of your father back when we got married. And I guess it was all of this that led to me finally deciding that I would try to see if you would ever make a move on me. And if you did, I would give myself to you completely.”

The feelings running through my heart and mind were overwhelming. I loved my mom so much right now. I don’t know if it was all the talk of incest in my family or mom’s confession to not only accepting it but actually welcoming it from me or just simply because it all happened when I was high, but my cock was like a solid tube of steel and was sticking out through the slit in the towel where I had it wrapped around my waist. I started stroking it lightly because of the wonderful tingly feelings in my skull. My cock was super sensitive at this point. While my fingers where working their magic on my cock I laid my head back for a second and closed my eyes. My entire body was tingling. Without and hint or preview and without making a sound, I felt a hand remove my hand from my cock. I looked down just in time to see mom sitting on her knees between my legs and the head of my cock go between her lips. I put my arms on the armrests of the seat and sat back watching as my mom’s lips wrapped completely around my cock and started sliding up and down the length of the shaft. Her tongue was doing wonders to the delta at the bottom side of my cock head with each pass up. Further and further down mom’s head moved and managed to get a majority of my cock in her mouth. Every once in a while her mouth would loosen up around my cock to get it nice and wet with her saliva. Then she leaned forward and put my right hand on the back of her head. I ran my fingers in her hair as she bobbed up and down. I took the hint and began to pull her head in closer each pass. Within a few more strokes she started getting the head of my cock past her tongue and it started going down her throat. It was the most amazing feeling. I had never had anyone deep throat my cock before. I was surprised I hadn’t blown my load down mom’s throat yet with all the attention she was giving. Especially considering how sensitive my nerves were thanks to the buzz going on in my head. But I knew it wouldn’t be long.

Mom pulled back and away from my cock and brought her right hand up and encircled the base. She gripped it pretty tightly and started stroking it up and down. She took a breath and looked me square in the eyes.

“I want you to cum in my mouth baby. I need to taste you.”

I grinned and watched as she brought her mouth back to the tip of my cock. She stuck her tongue out and ran it up and down the underside of my shaft while paying close attention to the head.

“Mom…”

“Yeah baby?”

“If you really want me to cum good, there is something you can do to help it. Get your fingers really wet.”

I half expected her to stick them in her mouth. But apparently she had been shoving them in her wet cunt while going down on me.

“And what do you want me to do with these baby?” she asked, but with a look on her face like she already knew the answer.

“It may seem a little weird…”

“More so than going down on my son’s beautiful cock?”

“Good point. Spit on my asshole and stick…”

I didn’t even get the words out of my mouth. Mom had been drooling on my cock plenty enough to have her saliva run down around my balls and into the crack of my ass. She brought her two fingers around and played with my sphincter. Without stopping her right hand from stroking my cock, she rubbed the mixture of saliva and pussy juice all around my bud and then slightly pressing inward, she managed to get the tip of her middle finger inside my ass. She started moving her finger in and out trying to get my asshole to relax. When she managed to get her middle finger all the way in past the second knuckle, she pulled it out and then put two fingers inside of my ass. I had been used to this sort of stimulation since my ex girlfriend Angela had performed it on me. It always seemed to give me the biggest orgasms when she did. And since that is what mom wanted, that’s what she was going to get. It wasn’t long before mom’s fingers found my prostate. And it was even shorter before my body was wrecked with ecstasy and wave after wave traveled from my toes to through my spine to my head and out the tip of my cock. Mom’s mouth was almost instantly flooded with my cum. I tried as hard as possible to keep the noise level down as the most intense orgasm of my life happened to me. Mom’s throat went into serious overtime trying to swallow each load I spent in her mouth. She pulled her fingers out of my ass and used both hands to literally milk my cock. I was gasping for air and the pressure of her suction on the head of my cock increased. I seriously didn’t think I had that much sperm left in my balls after the two fuck session we had earlier but I guess there was enough to get the job done.

My cock was still twitching as she took her lips away from my rod and smiled up at me. A few small drips of my cum were coming out of the corners of her mouth. What a wonderful sight it was to look down between my legs and see mom’s hands still wrapped around my shaft and the cocksucker’s smile she had on her face. The lust in her eyes was enough to drive me crazy. I knew I had to return the favor and was I ever looking forward to that. I sat forward and kissed mom deeply. Remnants of my cum were still fresh in her mouth and on her lips. It didn’t bother my any, as I had tasted my own cum many times in the past. Mom’s arms were around my waist and mine were around her neck as our tongues danced inside each others mouths. I was trying to show her my appreciation for what she had just done for me. But my appreciation was about to be shown in other ways.

I broke out kiss and stood up. My cock actually hit mom in the face as she didn’t lean back fast enough. I held out my hand to help her to her feet. I took by the hand over to the sun lounger and I lay down on my back. Mom, with her long legs, straddled my upper chest as she pulled off her dress over her head. My vantage point was one of magnificence. Looking up from her wet pussy that was sliding around on my chest to her tight stomach to those amazing tits and to her beautiful face with her long hair draped around it. She leaned forward putting her hands on the top of the chair and slid up till her dripping cunt was only about an inch away from my open mouth. I push my tongue out and was greeted with a few drops of her moisture. I playfully flicked my tongue up and down her slit a few time as her knees buckled. She came down right on my mouth and my tongue pushed up inside of her as far as it would go. I curled my arms around her legs from behind and started going to town. Side to side I thrashed my head as I threw my tongue in every direction possible between her labia and trying to abuse her hardened button with my nose. Mom started moaning and breathing heavily. I was almost worried that someone might hear her.

“GAWD I love how you eat my pussy baby. Uhhhhh”

I just smiled as I drove my tongue in and out of her. The noises she was making were exciting me and getting me hard again. I got this thought in my head and wanted to try something out to test the boundaries a little. I managed to bring my right arm back up underneath mom’s leg and brought my middle finger to my mouth. I got it real nice and wet then reach back and started rubbing the tip of my finger around mom’s asshole. Mom’s reaction was one of shock but not in a bad way. So I grabbed her ass with both hands and pushed her up a little. I then ran my tongue back to her asshole and started twirling it around her rosebud. Mom’s legs started shaking as I did this and her breathing became more labored. Then I started running my tongue from her asshole to her pussy. She leaned back resting her hands on my thighs and pushed her pelvis forward. Her asshole was almost as sweet as her pussy. After getting her asshole nice and wet, I brought my finger back to her sphincter and started to push inward slightly. Mom jolted upward at this intrusion and leaned forward again, grabbing hold of the headrest of the lounger. With my tongue deep inside her dripping wet cunt, I managed to push my middle finger into her asshole up to the first knuckle. Slowly she started to relax around my finger. I started to move my finger in and out of her ass slowly so she would get used to it. After a few minutes she had finally loosened up enough and I manage to slip my middle finger inside of her asshole with little to no resistance all the way up past the second knuckle.

“OH MY GAWD, it’s been so long since anyone has played with my ass like that. I LOVE IT BABY.”

I moved my mouth and covered her clit. I started sucking on it hard while running the tip of my tongue in circles over the hard tip. Meanwhile I was finger fucking her asshole for all she was worth. It less than a minute I felt her ass start to contract around my finger as her legs started shaking violently on both sides of my face.

“DEAR GOD!” she screamed as she moaned.

My face was literally drowned in her juices as mom started cumming. Filling my mouth with her cum, I licked away at her slit as fast as I could driving it as deep inside of her as I could. Mom’s body was in a constant state of convulsions with her tits flying around from side to side as she shook her head. Her hair was flying all around. What a wonderful site.

Her first hard orgasm was quickly followed by yet another as I continued ravaging her clit with the wetness of my tongue.

“I’m cumming again baby. Don’t stop, whatever you do, DON’T STOP… GOD THIS FEELS SO GOOD.”

Her legs tightened inward as much as they could and she came again. I had pussy juice covering almost my entire face as she finally lifted herself off of me and scooted down my body. She lay there on top of me and brought her mouth to mine. Our lips touched and we kissed with the passion of two lost souls reunited. Her lips were crushed against mine as my tongue slid past her teeth and into her open mouth. Her left hand came up and caressed the side of my face and she broke our kiss and looked deep into my eyes.

“My God, what am I going to do with you, son? I have never had an orgasm that intense before. Where, why, HOW??” was all she could say.

“I’m just glad you didn’t freak out on me why I started playing with your ass.”

“No baby, that was wonderful. I’ve always loved ass play, but your father would never go there. Thank you.”

“No, thank you. You taste so good mom. I love eating your ass and pussy.”

The heat from her body on top of mine felt wonderful. I didn’t want her to move at all. She moved her head down and laid it on my chest. Again the smell of her hair was so sweet and intoxicating as I breathed it in. Her fingers stroked my chest running in circles around my exposed nipple and giving it a playful tweak every few passes. And eventually her hand wandered down to my stomach, where it didn’t seem to linger very long before making its way down to my now only semi-hard cock. Her fingers were toying with my penis like she was trying to wake it up. The good thing about that, my cock has never needed a whole lot of coaxing to stand up proud and salute.

“Baby, can I ask you to do something with me?”

“Ummm, I don’t see why not.” I replied chuckling. “What did you have in mind mom?”

“Well I don’t know if it’s the weed making me want this of just because this whole thing we’ve started today and lit some fire inside of me or what. But I would really like it if you would…”

“If I would what, mother?” I retorted.

“Well it’s just been so long since I’ve had a real nice hard cock in my ass. I mean it felt so good when you were going down on me and had your fingers in there.”

“So you want me to fuck your ASS?” I asked quizingly.

“Yes.” She responded back very coy like. Not even looking at me but still stroking my cock which was now fully erect. She tilted her head up to face me, I brought my right hand up to her chin and kissed her lovingly on the lips.

“I have some lube in my room. Hang on and I’ll be right back.”

“You don’t have to worry about that baby. Go open my purse.”

I looked at her a bit confused but got up and walked over to her seat where her purse was hanging. I took her purse off the back of the seat and sat it on the table. I unsnapped the magnetic clasp on her purse and immediately saw my bottle of lube and the fleshy realistic dildo I had. Both of which I had thought were in the back of the bottom drawer of my computer desk. I pulled them out of her purse and held them in my hands. Mom looked at me and started grinning. I walked back over to her as she was laughing to herself and covering her mouth.

“And what, may I ask, did you plan to do with these mom?”

“Later son. Right now I have needs you need to attend to, remember? Tell you what, go get us another joint and then we’ll continue this.”

I set the bottle of lube and the dildo down on the little table next to the lounger and walked back to the table to get my tin and lighter. My cock was swinging back and forth slapping my legs. I knew what mom was going for. My high was starting to wear off from all the blood rushing to and from my head and I figured her was doing the same. So it was time to re-up and get after it again.

I came back and sat on the lounger next to mom. It was a surreal moment for us. Here we were, mother and son, completely naked, sitting in our backyard in the bright moonlight next to our now very still pool about to get high again, and she was wanting me to fuck her in the ass of all things. It was enough to make my head spin again and we hadn’t even lit up again yet.

I opened the tin, pulled out one of the joints, sat the tin down on the little table next to the bottle of lube and lit the joint. I took in a deep drag and passed it to mom. I watched as she took it between her fingers and brought it to her red round lips and inhaled deeply. The squinting expression on her face still made me laugh, which caused me to couch out the smoke in my lungs. She finally exhaled as she passed the joint back to me. She laid her head against my left shoulder as I took another drag. We repeated this process again, but this time instead of her laying her head on my shoulder, mom’s head kept going down.

I felt the unmistakable feeling of her warm mouth covering my cock. My head was beginning to buzz again as mom worked her lips so expertly up and down my cock. I moved and leaned back against the headrest on the lounger while mom continued to suck my cock without letting it come out of her mouth during the move. I took another hit and watch my mom savagely consume my penis, paying strict attention to the head on each pass. Once she knew my cock was as hard as it was going to get, she leaned over and grabbed the bottle of lube from the table. She opened the cap and poured a decent amount of the slick clear liquid into the palm of her hand and she began stroking my cock with it.

It didn’t take long for my cock to become completely slick with lube. She handed me the bottle of lube then helped me to my feet. It was then that she took my towel and laid it out on the concrete around the pool. She then got down on her knees and laid her head down on the towel so that her ass was pointing right up at me. I took the bottle of lube and squirted a decent amount on her asshole and then closed the bottle and threw it aside. I ran my cock up and down her ass crack and then around her tight asshole. I rubbed around the rim of her sphincter with my cock head and started to push in. With a little more pressure the head of my cock was completely inside of her rectum. Slowly I pushed my cock into her and then pulled it almost all the way out. With each stroke inward, I would let it sit there for a few seconds so that mom’s ass would get used to the size. Then I told her to push back and it would help my cock go in easier. She did just that and within a few strokes my cock was all the way inside of her warm tight asshole. It almost felt like a fleshy vise grip around my cock.

After about a minute, she said she was ready. I began pumping my cock in and out of her ass in deep slow motions, savoring the feeling from the nerves in my cock on each thrust. Mom was moaning with each pump of my cock.

“Faster baby. I want you to fuck my ass faster. And harder”

“As you wish, mother.”

I slammed my cock to the hilt on the next stroke. Harder and harder I rammed my rod into her. Her moaning was getting louder and louder each time. I saw her reach underneath herself with her right arm. Her ass really started gyrating at this point. I could only imagine that she was now rubbing her clit as I pistoned my cock in her now loosened asshole. Her sphincter started to really grip down hard on my cock and I knew that I was only mere seconds from cumming.

“I’m gonna cum in your ass mom.”

“Yeah baby, fuck my ass. Cum inside of me. That’s it baby, harder. HARDER! FUCK ME!”

Again the animal side of me came out and grabbed mom’s hair in my hand and pulled back on it as I slammed my cock deep inside of her. With one last hard thrust, I buried my cock deep inside and shot my cum inside mom’s ass. My head was spinning so much I was getting dizzy. I actually collapsed onto of mom with my cock still inside of her. I didn’t want to hurt her so I rolled over onto the cool dewy grass on my back. Mom was still lying almost face down on the towel with a sparkle in her eye as she looked over at me.

“That was amazing mom. Thank you.”

“Oh, no, thank you.”

I laid there for a few more minutes looking up at the stars and catching my breath. Mom had turned over on her back as well.

“I haven’t had anyone fuck my ass like that since…”

“Since what?”

“Well since you know pretty much everything about your dad now, I guess it’s only fair I tell you about me too. Help me up and lets go sit down. I need something to drink.”

I stood up and walked over to mom who had her hand reached out. I took her hand and pulled her up. She leaned her body into me and kissed me deeply on the mouth. Her lips were so soft against mine. And her breasts crushed into my chest and she threw her arms about my neck and pulled me in tighter.

After a minute or two of making out in the full moon light next to the pool, we walked back over to the main patio table. Mom asked me to pull her seat over so she could sit next to me and to bring the small table over so she could sit her drink and ashtray on it. After I got the patio furniture arranged the way she asked, I took me seat next to mom and handed her drink to her. Here we were again, Mother and Son sitting completely naked next to one another in the backyard with a crystal clear starry night sky and the bright moon above us.

Mom took a sip from her rum and coke and asked for her cigarettes. I reached over the table and grabbed her pack and lighter. She opened the pack and took two out, handing me one. She lit her cigarette and handed me the lighter. She exhaled.

“I figured you might want one after a fuck like that. I know I always do.”

“Ok… what about you?” I said exhaling.

“Let’s just say… I’m no stranger to incest either son. It’s actually more common than you might think.”

“REALLY, can I ask who with?”

“I lost my cherry to your Uncle Mike shortly before your dad and I started dating back in high school.”

“Wow, I would have never thought that.”

“I bet you would have never thought about me and your Granddad either.”

“No fucking way!”

She laughed at my response, “Yeah. He caught Mike and I one night and decided to have some fun with us as well. But that was a long time ago.”

“Does Dad know about you and Uncle Mike or Granddad?”

“He knows about Mike, but not Granddad. You see, even though your dad and Uncle Mike don’t talk anymore, they used to be best friends. That’s how I met your dad actually was through Mike. I had gone to live with my grandparents for a few years up north but moved home half way through high school to help out around the farm when my mom died. After she passed away it was just my dad and brother running things and they needed my help. So I came home and eventually took over all the womanly duties of the house.”

“So what happened between Dad and Uncle Mike then?”

“Well you father was always hanging out with Mike and he would often come out to our farm to help out with the animals or other things about the farm. Granddad liked you father a lot. He took to him almost like a second son. And your dad always seemed to fancy me back then even though I was a couple years younger.”

“It was a couple years after we had graduated from high school when Granddad passed away. You were about 18 months old when we came back to the farm for the funeral. Your Uncle Mike was really distraught. And you father knew that Mike and I were close. I stayed next to my brother the entire time we were there. You father looked after you while I cooked the meals and straightened up around the house. Mike was upstairs in our parents’ room looking through their things. I told your father I was going to check on Mike and for him to put you in the crib in our room when you went to sleep. And that I would be in there soon.”

“I went to our parents’ room where the door had been shut. I closed it behind be and saw Mike sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door. I walked around the bed and saw that he was holding the only picture we have of our parents with the both of us. We were so young when that picture was made. Mom was beautiful as always and dad was really handsome in his pinstripe suit and hat. Mike was looking down at the picture crying. I put my arm around him and paid my head on his shoulder trying to comfort him.”

“Our family is gone now.” He said “You guys will leave here tomorrow and I probably won’t get to see you guys that often anymore.”

“Our family is not gone Mike. You still have me. And as long as I’m alive we will still have our family.”

I leaned in to kiss him on the cheek, but he turned his head and kissed me on the lips. There was true love in his kiss, I felt it. I kissed him back. It was passionate. It was lovely. I felt his tongue go into my mouth as his hand went inside my blouse and cupped my breast. I could feel his fingertips going under the fabric of my silk bra to play with my very sensitive nipples. He started kissing on my neck and I started rubbing his cock through his pants. It wasn’t long before he was hard.

He withdrew his hand from my blouse and pulled up the front of my dress. My mind was on fire with love and lust for my brother. I felt like I needed to be with him at this moment to solidify our family bond. Within seconds it seemed he had managed to snake his hand inside of my lace panties and found my pussy to be wet with anticipation. I felt his probing fingers go inside of me as his mouth found its way to my bosom. His mouth latched on to my nipple. In and out of my pussy, his fingers probed deeper and deeper. I grabbed his head by his hair and looked him in the eyes telling him to fuck me.

I have never seen a man undress so fast in my life. In mere seconds his pants and underwear were down to his ankles as he maneuvered between my legs. And with one hard thrust, he sent his cock deep into my womb and started fucking me hard and fast. I couldn’t control myself at this point being so overcome with the emotions and feelings of the day and the present. I was moaning loudly and it hadn’t dawned on me that you father was right down the hallway and could probably hear us fucking like wild animals. But maybe it was the fact that I didn’t care really. After all, he was fucking his own mother when we would go over to visit her.

I pulled Mike up on top of my and rolled him over to his back. He pulled my dress down over my shoulders exposing my breasts to him completely as he continued to impale me with his cock. It was almost heaven the way I was feeling. I loved my brother so much at this moment, it almost seemed like nothing else mattered.

It was then that your father came through the bedroom door and saw me straddling my brother and fucking him madly on our parents’ bed. You would have thought I would have stopped fucking Mike right then, but I didn’t. I kept moving my hips making his prick go further inside me. I leaned over Mike and brought my tits to his mouth all while looking you father dead in the eye. The look of surprise or anger on his face had faded quickly.

It was my turn to be shocked. Instead of getting mad at me, not only for fucking another man, but more importantly my own brother, you dad actually started to rub his penis through his trousers while watching us. It was turning him on and in turn it was turning me on even more. My brother was so caught up in the moment that I guess he didn’t hear the door open because he didn’t seem to know you father was in the room until he had taken off his pants and walked over to the bed with his cock in his hand. I figured he wanted me to suck him off while I fucked Mike. Boy was I wrong. That’s when I learned yet another side to you father. As he approached Mike and I, his cock got bigger and harder with each step and each stroke. By the time he reached the bed, it was almost as hard as I had ever seen it. That’s when Mike turned his head up and saw your dad. Mike tried to say something, I guess in defense for what was going on, but you father actually walked up and stuck his cock in Mike’s open mouth.

I was bewildered to sit there having my brother fuck me and watch as he just started sucking on my husband’s cock. And from the looks of things, this was not the first time Mike had gone down on a penis. And with the confidence your father had, it didn’t take long for me to figure out that this was not the first time this had happened with Mike.

“WOW! That is HOT mom. I would have never figured dad for a bi.”

“Yeah me neither. But the rest of the night was pretty much a blur. I would go to the other room to check on you sleeping away in you crib while Mike was busy fucking your father in the ass. And when I would come back in the room, I was almost literally attacked by the two of them. That was the only time I had ever had double penetration. It was the most amazing feeling.”

Mom’s story was getting me worked up. My cock was standing up to full attention while my left hand stroked it. I guess this is where mom broke from her memory daze and saw what I was doing. She reached over and took hold of my hard cock and began stroking it.

“So was it the part of your Uncle Mike and me or your Uncle Mike and you dad that got you this worked up son?”

“I guess a bit of both really. I mean… god that feels good mom. I just never imagined dad being that way. He’s so uptight around here.”

Mom rose from her chair and backed up to me. She reached down between her legs and took hold of my raging penis and aimed it straight to her waiting cunt. She ran the head around her clit and lips a couple of time then came down a little till the head of my cock split her lips. Once I was inside of her, she sat down hard impaling herself on my cock as far as it would go. She was resting her hands on my knees and she took total control and fucked my cock in nice long strokes. I couldn’t help but stare as her ass rose and fell in front of me.

Mom’s ass started going faster and faster. I could tell she was ready to get off. So I met her half way with the thrust of my pelvis, smacking hard into her ass as she bounced. She leaned forward almost touching her toes as she continued fucking me. My cock was covered in her glistening juices. I laid my head back and enjoyed the ride.
Mom must have had other ideas in mind, because next thing I knew, I was feeling pressure from the bulbous head of the dildo up against my anus. Mom had obviously picked it and the bottle of lube up when she bent over. Feeling this fake dick between my legs I opened them wider to give more access. The pressure against my sphincter increased until I relaxed enough for the head to slip inside. Mom had stopped fucking my cock long enough to pour so more lube on the shaft of the dildo and around my asshole. Then she applied more pressure and my ass practically swallowed the fleshy dildo. She wrapped her fingers around the stopped at the base and started fucking it in and out of my ass. It took her a second but then she found a rhythm to which she could fuck my ass with the dildo while riding up and down on my cock. It was a wonderful feeling to say the least. And with each thrust of the dildo into my bowels, the head would rub my prostate.

Even after having cum numerous times today, I knew that it wouldn’t belong before I was cumming again. My legs started bouncing uncontrollable and my arms were shaking as it approached. Again for the second time today I felt what could only be described as a bolt of lightning going from my toes through my spine to my brain and out the head of my cock. I managed to cum an even greater load into mom’s pussy than I had earlier.

I guess it was seeing me going crazy and the feeling of me exploding inside of her that finally sent her over the edge one last time. Mom was literally screaming as her orgasm wracked her body. Her legs came out from under her and she went down to the ground falling off of my cock in the process. She stayed there on all fours for a second catching her breath.

Still sitting in the chair with the large dildo up my ass, I looked down at mom and asked, “What on earth made you think of doing that to me?”

“It just seemed like the thing to do. Besides I didn’t think you would object too much since I had already put my fingers in your ass earlier. And I figured that’s basically what you did with it already, so why not?”

“Heh, yeah I guess. I had really only used that on myself once. It was actually used on Angela more than anything else. She wanted to know what it felt like to have a double penetration.”

“Well it’s yours now. God what time is it?”

I looked down at my watch as saw that it was steadily approaching midnight. And it hit me that dad might be wondering where mom was. I wouldn’t be surprised if he didn’t hear that scream of hers of few minutes ago. But I guess if he asked, she could already say that I had splashed her from the pool. That’s when I got the idea…

I reached down between my legs and pulled the dildo out of my ass. There was obviously enough lube on it as it didn’t take much to coax it out. Holding it in my hand I ran over and jumped in the pool. Mom watched me splash around in the shallow end and decided to join me. She swam up to me and I splashed some water in her face with my hand. She screamed again, just not as loud this time.

“Hey, what the hell was that for mister?”

“In case dad asked what all the noise was out here you can tell him I splashed you.”

“I could have told him that anyways and still wouldn’t have been lying to him.” She responded with a grin.

I reached out and pulled her to me, feeling her wet warm body crush up against me. Mom put her arms around my neck and looked me in the eyes.

“What am I going to do with you?”

“Hopefully a lot more.” I said trying not to laugh.

She leaned in and kissed me full on the mouth. I brought my hands down under the water and around her waist as I kissed her with all the love in my heart. It only lasted for a few seconds and then mom broke our kiss.

“Ok young man, its past your bedtime and you have school tomorrow.”

“Yes ma’am.” I responded giving her breasts a quick squeeze before turning around and walking up the stairs out of the pool. SMACK I felt the wet palm of mom’s hand on my right ass cheek as I exited the pool. I spun around and mom splashed me the face. I started to jump back in at her but she put her hand up quickly.

“I said to bed mister. And you had better start keeping you head in class. I want good grades from you from now on.”

“Yes ma’am” I replied after grabbing my trunks, towel, and other items from the table.

I walked to my room naked with everything in arms, trying not to slip on the highly polished hard wood floors. Once I was in my room. I threw everything in the corner and laid down on my bed. I heard the patio door close a few minutes later as mom made her way into the house. I was so exhausted from all the fucking and playing from this evening that it took no time at all for me to fall asleep. I didn’t even bother to cover myself up with the sheets.

The last thought going through my head before I lost consciousness was, “What a crazy turn my life has taken now.”

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Sorry, just realized that the story didn’t post complete in one listing.