anted because I just hated mom for the way she treated him and wanted him to love me more than her. Daddy put his hand down the front of his pants and moved his thingy so I could sit on him. My vagina had one little lip on one side of his thing and one lip on the other. Daddy reached down and started to move me up and down on his thing. It felt nice and it tickled a lot. Then daddy moved me over and pulled his pants down. I had never seen a thing before and daddy let me have a good look before he pulled up my shirt and put me back on it. Now daddy was rubbing me back and forth again. It really felt good and I really didn\'t need him to help any more as now I was doing the up and down on him. All the sudden daddy sort of jirked and all this stuff came out of him. All sticky and white. It was all over me and made the rubbing go even faster and feel better. Now I was tickling good and I never felt that good when I do it myself. Daddy let me do it myself for awhile and it wasen\'t long before he was all hard again down there. This time I know what I was going to do. I took daddys hard cock and pushed it up to the little hole that I alwas put my finger in when I played with myself. Daddy was going nuts and I just pushed myself hard down on him. It hurt so much but I could see by the look on daddys face he really liked it. I went up and down with him inside of me and I could feel my vagina getting tight on his thing. All the sudden daddy shot somthing hot up inside of me. It dripped out a bit and sort of had some blood mixed up with that white stuff. Daddy picked me up and told me how much he loves me now. Now more than ever. He took me to the bathroom and got a warm cloth and washed me off. You never guess what he did then. He kissed me right on my vagina!. Then he put his tongue right inside of me and moved it around. Boy did that ever tickle and after just a few moments I felt the biggest tickle I ever had before down there. Now daddy and I do it all the time when mommy goes out. We dont even miss her anymore. I love when daddy kisses my hole and he seams to love it when I get on top of him and put his big hard thing inside of me. Sometimes he just lets me lay there while he rubs up and down on his thing with his hands but some times he lets me help to. I love my daddy and all the new things hes showing me. In fact he told me he was going to invite some of his friends over to see what a big girl I am now. I can\'t wait to show them everthing daddy has showen me. I would show you to, if you were came over to my house.

about, and now I blew it. I was really young at the time just over 13 years old but I definitely knew how babies were made, and I was aware of the situation we were in.

"I'm...sorry mom...I was...The condom..."

"Okay okay calm down...it's not that big a deal relax."

"I'm sorry mom." I went began to full out cry. She grabbed my hand gently and pulled me towards her. She was still naked from waist down and topless. She tried to calm me down.

"It's okay baby mommy's gonna get some morning after pills tomorrow and it'll be fine. I promise."  She patted her thighs for me and I hopped into her lap.

"But mom I didn't mean to...." She just shushed me with a long

"Shhhhhhh" Her index finger was on my moist lips. "Just relax honey." She smooched me quickly right on the lips.

This wasn't a reaction that I expected from mom. Normally she would have killed me but something was happening.

"How come you're not mad at me?"

"I don't know...accidents happen and besides, it's kind of fun and exciting this whole thing don't you think?"

I was puzzled. I didn't know how to reaspond to that. I just stared down her breasts and my pee pee started gaining life again.

She looked down to see my cock swelling again.

"See...you agree with me." She smiled at me looking right into my eyes.

I smiled back as I wiped my tears.

"Yeah I guess." Mom smiled back. I loved her pretty smile. It was always very soothing.

"So...let's stop crying huh?"

I responded "OKay I'm fine now mom."


She helped me up off her lap and helped me find my boxer shorts and the rest of my clothes. She put her panties back on and told me to help her snap her bra back on. I clasped the bra on and asked mom.

"I'm callin dibs on the shower upstairs you go shower in the basement this time."

Mom turned around in just her panties and bra.

"There's no point we're going to have sex again in a an hour or two....unless you wanna wait until some other day to do it.." She didn't even finish her thought.

"No no mom I'm fine with it. We'll shower after we're done today. Im not done yet I still wanna have some fun."

"Okay great baby, and don't worry mommy will take the morning after pill tomorrow and even if I do become pregnant we'll just abort the baby early term."

I smiled again and hugged mom closely.

"Okay mom!"

Mom kissed me on the lips smoothly and backed off.

"Unless you want a baby sister or daughter, call it whatever you want."

"Or son!" I responded.

"No I want a daughter I've already got you and Greg, oh god what are we talking about I'm not even going to get pregnant!"

That was kind of silly, that whole conversation.

"Oh and one more thing" Mom went on.

"You can tell your cousin Brianna that I'm interested in a lesbo experiment with her but you've gotta ease it in with her tell her gradually don't just call her up and say 'hey aunt donna wants to go down on you!' okay?"

"Sure mom whatever you say...but can I watch?"

"Well that all depends on her. If she wants you to watch I wouldn't mind at all. But if she doesn't you can always hide in the closet down in the basement and peek at us on the couch."

I was so happy.

"Wow that sounds awesome mom, don't worry I know what I'm doing."  Mom could feel my hard cock pressing against her thigh as we parted our hug.

"Okay sweetey now take out the garbage for me."

I did as I was told.

On my way out I asked her again.

"When do you think I get to make love to you again?"

Mom almost laughed out loud.

"Make love?? Honey only two people who are IN love get to make love, the rest of them just have sex."

"But mom I am in love with you" I answered...having no Idea what real love was yet I thought that my sexual feelings mixed with my son kind of love for her was true love.

She was wiping off the table with a wet cloth as she spoke.

"Oh honey don't be silly. I'm over 30 years older then you and not to mention I'm your mother."

Mom's new sexual adventures were starting to cause unpredictable things to happen. Like this new conversation we were just entering into.

"You don't love me, just because we're having sex doesn't mean it's LOVE love...it's just mom and son having some fun together and you can love me as your mother but not as a woman. I'm still your mother you know...reguardless of our unorthodox new relationship, okay sweetey?" She took one last puff of her cigarette and walked over closer to me to put it into the garbage bag. She ruffled my hair playfully and told me to hurry back.

She was already good to go and so was I. My penis was already at half mast and growing quickly.

I ran out threw the garbage bag into the can and ran right back. Mom yelled from upstairs and told me to come up. I saw the black pair of heels that I liked and brought them upstairs with me. I was going to request that she wears them.

I walked inside of her bedroom and mom was just standing in front of the mirror aplying some makeup on. God she had a beautiful face but when she fixed herself up she looked even better. She combed her hair up high so it would look fuller and thicker. She was already in her bra and panties and just standing there applying the makeup.

I looked at her and she saw me holding the heels.

"Oh do I really HAVE to wear those?"

"You don't have to if you don't wanna...I just like them on you. It's so sexy to me."

"Oh god, you're just like your father both you and your brother. He loves me when I wear those." She unclasped her bra behind her and let it fall to the ground. My heart started beating quick at the sight of her bare breasts like it was the first time I saw them.

Mom put the heels on and tied the small black laces. Oh how good her strong legs looked with those on. It added so much to her whole figure. For the first time I really started to appreciate mother's body. She really worked hard on it. Most women her age had let themselves go but not my mom. Her legs were strong, ass tight and her thighs and hips were still quite shapely although veluptuous in a sexy kind of way.

"Let mom on top this time okay? You did all the work so far...I want you to just relax"

"No condom this time mom?"

"No, unless you wanna wear one."

I hated that dumb condom.

"Oh god no...I hate condoms I love to feel your warm body against my pee pee"

"Listen do him..pee pee. You've grown quite a bit in that department let me tell you."

Was my mom complimenting the size of my cock? I couldn't believe it but I felt great that she said that.

"What do you mean mom?"

"Well every time we do it you get bigger...you're thicker then your father and at least as long as him."

That put a smile on my face and gave me huge new confidence.

I was still standing next to the bed only in my boxers. I pulled them off and was now completely nude. Mom stood next to me and bent over to fix up the pillows up to the end of the bed so I could get comfortable and lean on them.  As she did so I boldly and confidently grabbed her ass and slipped a finger inside of her moist pussy. I then felt over her ass and hips and trailed my dry hands smoothly alongside her rib cage and up to her breasts cupping them gently.

She took my hands off her tits and told me to sit back and just relax. I did as I was told and eagerly hopped up on the bed. I looked to my left and watched mom slowly pull her panties down her long shapely legs. Her bald pussy looked even better shaved. My cock was already as hard as steel, ready for her. I looked down at it and kind of knew what she was saying. It was rather thick and my cockhead was pretty big too. Mom kneeled onto the bed and walked closer to me on all fours. She closed in on my face and gave me a long wet french kiss. She hummed as we made out, and slowly trailed her hand down my tummy to find my cock. She gripped it at the base and with her left pinky gently caressed my balls. She pulled the skin back and positioned herself over my cock. I could smell her pussy from there. I looked up at her face as she looked down at me. I then eyed over her tits and watched her rub my cockhead along her pussy lips.

She impaled herself slowly. It was unbelivable to me how wet she was. She hadn't been this wet earlier.

"Just relax Donnie and let mommy do all the work." She started rocking back and forth impaled on my cock. I could feel her pussy gripping my rod. She leaned forward so that I could put her breasts in my mouth.

"Suckle on my titties like when you were a baby."

I grabbed both her tits and looked up at her.

"Did you like it when we nursed on your breasts mom?"

"Sure why not. It was kind of relaxing getting rid of all that milk, but now it feels even better." She never stopped rocking back and forth on my cock. There was plenty of friction and mom's juices were spilling all over my stomach and leaking down my balls.

I put her right tit in my mouth and sucked on it loudly. I flicked over the nipple as my hands found her ass. I gripped her ass pretty strongly and then I caressed her upwards along the length of her lower back and all the way up to her shoulders never letting her tit out of my mouth. Mom threw her head back as she put her fingers trough my hair. She used her left hand to lightly scratch my back with her long fingernails. I looked up at her and invited her mouth towards mine, she immediately met it with her tongue and we made out for a few minutes just slobbering all over each other. Mom decided to get it a little bit hotter so she told me to lie back.

She put her hands on my chest and spread her legs wide for bouncing support. She started to bounce up and down on my cock creating very loud slapping sounds. I just laid back and relaxed watching her tits bounce up and down. I grabbed her wrists so that she would maintain balance. I pumped from below to help her out a little bit and we found a rythm so that our pelvises would meet mid air in a violent and loud collision.

Mom had alot of stamina and so did I. I didn't miss a beat. I fucked her hard from below as she slammed her ass down on my cock. I reached behind her and inserted a finger inside of her asshole. She got closer to me and we stopped for a second, this time just rubbing against each other. She rocked back and forth as she hugged me closely...my head mashed against her tits.

"I'm about to come mom!" I yelled rather loudly. I tried to get from under her but she wouldn't let me move.

"It's okay honey you can come inside of me." She whispered to me as she kept rocking back and forth.

"Are you sure I sware I'm almost done!!" I yelled at her now.

She just hugged me closely and started to squeeze my cock now with her pussy muscles as she kept rocking her pelvis back and forth. She really wanted me to come inside of her.

That was now irrelevant because it was to late. I started to spew buckets of semen into her. She felt the liquid.

"Oh baby it's so warm and gooey, don't stop!"

I kept cumming and cumming. Her pussy muscles squeezing every last drop from my cock. I licked her chest lovingly and kissed her neck, as I stopped grunting and groaning. She knew I was finished.

Mom bent her head downwards and met my wet lips with her own. We kissed slowly and passionately our wet mouths bathing each other in saliva. Mom suckled on my chin and all around my face and nose. She licked my tongue again and kept kissing me and kissing me. This caused my cock never really to get soft so she just kept rocking back and forth. She wanted to come too. I leaned backwards a little bit and reached underneath her thighs to help her bounce on m cock.

She started bouncing up and down the length of my penis loudly slapping against my pelvis. Mom started to come again as her body buckled. She stopped bouncing up and down and hugged me closely once again my face mashing against her tits.

We had sex for the remainder of the afternoon in all kinds of positions. We tried doggy style, mom on top facing me and her on top facing away from me. We did anal and all kinds of other crazy positions. I was like the energizer bunny I just kept going and going.

The next day during school I was really horny again. I thought about what mom had told me about Brianna. She said that it was okay to gradually feel her out and tell her what we have been doing and eventually to maybe see if she wants to make out with mom or more. I texted her about it.

"Hey Bri, you still wanna know what me and mom were arguing about the other day?" She sent me so many messages trying to get me to say what it was and she immediately responded with.

"Yes please finally I get to find out!"

I didn't want to text it over the phone so I called her.

"Hey whatcha doin?" She responded by saying she was about to go study with her friend. I responded back.

"Well there's no other way of saying it so I'm just gonna say it, and it's not a lie because why would I make up something so absurd." She said

"Well spit it out finally for goodness sakes!!" She was so impatient.

"Well me and mom have been doing it. She also did it with Greg and she also had sex with some neighbors and dad's friend from across the street and now she wants to try to do it with a girl so..." She interrupted.

"Hold on hold on...what do you mean you've been doing it with aunt Donna?"

"We've been having sex with her. She's turned into a slut over night. Greg first fucked her then I saw them doing it and I confronted her and then she finally agreed to have sex with me and then me and Greg double teamed her."

"Oh my god." She was silent for a few seconds. I guess I shouldn't have thrown all of this at her so quickly. Mom said to gradually ease it in but I really didn't know how to honestly pull that off so I just kept going on and on and now she was quiet. I started to become scared. Would she run off and tell her dad? Would she go tell my dad? I was starting to panic and then she said.

"OH my god that's the kinkiest thing I've ever heard. Is she your first lay?"

I was kind of relieved she wasn't angry but I was also embaressed to admit that I did in fact lose my virginity to mom.

"Yes she was. And so what?"

Brianna said "No it's no big deal you're only thirteen. I lost my virginity when I was 17."

"I thought you were a virgin Bri."

"Oh god no. I've been at it for a pretty long time. So tell me, what happened...how did all of this turn into a sexual relationship?"

I explained everything to her how it started and the Taboo movie we watched and then her letting me fuck her in the ass and on and on how she blew me in the garage . The story went on for about 20 minutes and then Brianna said.

"So aunt Donna wants to try it with a girl now?"

"Yes that's why she gave me the green light to tell you all of this, she was kind of hoping you would play along. I mean she didn't mean full out lesbo stuff, just maybe a little kissing and petting and stuff. Maybe not even that...whatever you're comfortable with."

"Ewwwww....are you serious?"

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to" She sounded disgusted but kind of interested as well.

"Have you ever been with a girl Bri?"

"Oh god no. I think't its disgusting. What do I get out of it?" This was a sign that she wasn't completely disgusted by it.

"I don't know. If you'll let me watch then you make me happy that's what. Don't you wanna make me and your aunt happy?"

"Oh god this is so silly. When do you guys wanna do this?" I couldn't believe she was going along with this insanity.

"I don't know as soon as possible, I'll call mom."

She almost burst out laughing but she maintained herself. "OH god okay whatever I'll be home by six tonight I just have to go to the library and meet some friends right now."

I could hear the smile in her voice and I smiled too.

"Okay Bri...I love you!"

The second I got off the phone I called mom to tell her the great news. She was at the barber's getting her hair and makeup done so I caught her in the middle of it. Mom was happy to hear the good news but couldn't really express it becaues there were other people around her.




    I walked home quickly that day I wanted to make sure I took a shower before my cousin got in. On some days we got home at the same time depending on her schedule, and I didn't know if anything was going to happen later with us but I wanted to make sure I smelled good. As I walked into the house my mom greeted me in her business suit. She had her skirt on which rode up to just above her knees and her jacket still on. Mom was eating a snickers ice cream bar. It looked delicious and I wanted one too.

"Hey mom can you leave me some of that ice cream?"

Mom turned around after saying hi.

"Well no, but you can have some off my tongue if you want."  I smiled at her knowing what she meant. I walked up to her and faced her. I was almost as tall as she was maybe 3 inches shorter. Mom leaned down a little bit to kiss me full on the lips. Her lips and tongue felt chilly from the ice cream but they tasted so good. I put a hand inside of mom's bra and started to feel her up as we made out. I knew dad was supposed to be comming home soon so that kind of spooked me and I backed off. I looked over mom's body for a few seconds, she still had her black heels on and her stockings.

"Where's dad and Greg?"

"Well your father will be home late tonight he called earlier so we can have some fun with Brianna. I don't think Greg will be home until later because he has practice." Mom was right. We had the whole house to ourselves for a few hours. The only question was where was Brianna. It was already past five and she wasn't home yet.

"So she didn't freak out at all when you told her huh?" Mom started asking me about her reactions and stuff. She asked whether Brianna wanted me to be in the room but I wasn't really sure so I just told her that we'll find out. She was curious about how far Brianna wanted to go and I told her I had no clue. All I knew was that she was okay with some petting but other then that I was in the dark.

A few minutes later Brianna burst in trough the front door. Mom was standing in the kitchen in her business suit looking oh so good. She had died her hair recently and now it was a nice blonde. It fell down just past her shoulders. Brianna looked at mom standing there and mom looked back at her. I looked at my cousin and she looked back at me. She had on a summer dress that fell down to just past her knees. Her breasts were probably a nice full C and the dress exposed the cleavage just a little bit. Her strong calves and lower thighs instantly gave me a blood rush to my cock. She also had on a pair of high heel slippers.

After a few more seconds of silence Brianna laughed a little nervously and then she spoke.

"Oh god Aunt Donna this is SO insane. You guys are nuts the both of you!"

Mom responded "Oh common don't be so dramatic It's just a little harmless fun. You don't have to do it if you don't wanna!"

BRianna looked back at her. She ignored me completely.

"But what is it that we're going to do anyway?" She was smiling and seemed very interested. Mom explained to her that it was up to her.

"Just a little playing around or something I don't know. I've never done this with a girl either, so we're both pretty nervous. You just tell me when to stop if you feel uncomfortable and I will completely understand."

Brianna went on. "Where's everyone else?"

I just sat  there quietly staring at the two of them. Mom went on to say

"Your uncle won't be back until past nine and Greg has practice so we have a couple of hours."

Brianna stood there for a few more seconds. She looked at me and said.

"Why the hell are you so quiet? You were awful chatty on the phone earlier. Aunt Donna I can't believe you had sex with him." She turned to mom with a smile after she said that.

"Yeah we had some fun yesterday. Did he tell you we both took off? We had the whole house to ourselves."

Brianna smiled devilishly at the both of us.

"He didn't tell me that...you little rascal. Was it fun?" I just nodded and mom smiled at her. The smile told my cousin everytihng.

"He's big enough to....you know please you?" Mom smiled again

"Yeah he's just fine."  

I still sat there quietly. Brianna looked a little more nervous now.

"Look aunt Donna I don't know if I'm okay with him watching." The second she finished i jumped in.

"Ohh common Bri I won't say a word I promise. I'll just sit here quietly. It's not like you two are going to do anything triple X or something like that."

Mom backed me up. "He'll be okay and he's right it's not like we're gonna do anything kinky. We'll just see where it goes and like I said if you feel uncomfortable at any time just let me know and I'll stop okay honey?"

Brianna combed her hair back into a pony tail and tied it up. She thought about it for a second. She had a cute little smile the entire time. She was five years older then me but she looked like she was 15 or even my age. She had a really young look but developed breasts. Nobody could have guessed that she was actually eighteen because of her teen school girl appearance.

"Well okay but no laughing you!!" She pointed at me with her index finger.  

"I promise I won't say a thing and I won't laugh that's for sure."  Mom told Brianna to sit down on the sofa next to the kitchen and I sat at the dinner table just less then 8 feet away. I was able to hide my rock hard penis behind the table and  I just crossed my hands. Brianna walked over closer to the door to take her high heel slippers off but my mom stopped her.

"Why don't you keep those on they look really cute on you." Mom and I were on the same page when it came to this. I wondered if mom was as excited as I was. Brianna suddenly turned red in the face and covered it with her hands up. She wasn't upset or anything but she said.

"Oh my god this is so silly aunt Donna. I'm so nervous."

Mom walked closer to her and took one hand in hers. She guided her toward the love seat and told her to sit down.

Mom looked kind of nervous as well.

"Relax we're both nervous so don't worry. Do you wanna do a kiss first?" Brianna sat to my right and mom to the left. Brianna's summer dress was now up to her mid thigh exposing her strong tanned legs which looked even sexier because of the heels. Mom's business skirt was also up to her mid thigh and both of their knees were put together humbly. Mom put a hand on brianna's left cheek and caressed it for a moment. I sat there stunned. I couldn't believe how fast my heart was racing. This was the best thing that could happen to a 13 yearold boy, to watch his mom and his cousin possibly kiss or even more. I was just hoping that Brianna wouldn't get scared.

Mom combed a little bit of hair away from Bri's lips and caressed her lips with her thumb. She then caressed her chin slowly as Brianna looked her directly in the eye with a slight smile like she was about to burst out laughing. Mom closed in on her lips and they connected. Brianna reacted quickly and responded to mom's tongue and they started to make loud kissing noises their wet tongues dancing with one another. Mom got a little bit more agressive and opened her mouth wide shoveling her tongue down Bri's mouth. Bri backed up a littlebit but she was able to handle mom's intrusion and respond with her own wide open mouth and wet tongue. I couldn't believe what I was witnessing.

Mom placed her right hand on Bri's knee. They never stopped making out but this time more slowly. She inched up her thigh and stopped just before the panty line. Brianna had closed her legs in on mom like she was sending her a signal to stop, but she kept kissing her. Mom backed off a little bit and stopped kissing her.

She looked at Bri seriously.

"Is it okay if I take my jacket off?" Brianna just nodded yes quietly humming. Her sexy face was red like fire. She was obviously turned on by this whole thing.  Mom started unbuttoning her jacket slowly until she took it all the way off. She had on a white seetrough blouse with a white bra underneath it. She asked permission to take her blouse and bra off and got an okay from Bri. Mom unbuttoned her blously even more slowly. Brianna's glance following her fingers. I could see Bri moving her tush on the loveseat like she had an itch that needed to be scratched. I also noticed that her nipples were poking out trough the thin summer dress which told me she had no bra on.

Mom finished taking her blouse off and unclasped her bra. She let it all fall to the ground. She was now topless in front of us two, her mature perky breasts looked so sexy it was unbelivable. They were a little bit bigger then Brianna's but then again I never got to see her naked breasts before. Mom spoke like she was reading my mind.

"Do you wanna show us your breasts?" Brianna looked at me kind of shy and then back at mom. She then reached up to her shoulders and slowly removed the straps off her shoulders letting them fall down. She covered her tits just before the dress completely exposed them and then mom reached in with her hands and gently removed Bri's hands. The dress slid off and she was now topless. She had big nipples...bigger then moms. They were bright pink and looked really hard.

Mom and Brianna sat there topless admiring each other's breasts for a few minutes. Mom reached forward to cup her tit and started groping her. She reached with her left hand to grab Bri's right and placed it over her own left tit, helping Brianna massage it slowly. I was in heaven. Mom closed in on her lips again and they started to make out passionately once again frenching each other on and on. The groping never seemed to stop and the more it went on the faster things got.

It was obvious that both women were enjoying this. Mom broke the kiss for a second and looked down at Bri's crotch.

Brianna responded. "I don't know about that Aunt Donna. That's kind of taboo don't you think?"

"It's okay. It's no big deal it's not like you're gonna get pregnant or anything."

Bri sat there topless and said "But isn't that incest though? I mean us playing around kissing and feeling each other up is one thing, but down there is another thing."

God my heart was beating so fast It could jump out of my chest.

Mom looked like she really wanted to see Bri's pussy. I looked at mom's legs and noticed that she had purposely parted them slightly for me. I could tell that the blue panties she had on had a dark blue stain around her pussy area. She was soaking wet, and she obviously wanted me to notice.

Mom went on. "Tell you what. We'll just pull your panties off. You can keep your dress on if you don't want us to see, I just wanna smell your panties...is that okay sweetey?" MOm had such a nice tone in her voice. It sounded very convincing.

Brianna just nodded. She looked very indecisive about it but she let mom proceed. Mom kneeled in front of her and slowly reached under her skirt. She never looked down but kept her eyes on Bri's tits and her lips. Bri bent her head down to meet mom's wet lips and they started kissing again. I could tell that underneath the skirt mom had found the lace of her panties. She slowly started to pull them down her thighs, and Brianna sat up for a second to help her slide it down her ass and sexy legs. Mom pulled the panties all the way off and slid them down her calves and over the pretty black sandals.

Now brianna was there pantyless and topless but she still had the dress covering her hips and pussy. Mom took the panties closer to her mouth and sniffed them. She licked the wet part and sniffed them some more.

Mom went on to say "Do you mind If I take my skirt off?" BRianna just nodded no that she didn't mind it and looked at mom's sexy legs. Mom stood up and tried to unzip the skirt in the back but it got stuck. She looked at me and said.

"Come here honey help me with this skirt." I was kind of panicked and worried Brianna would see my boner but who cared anyway. I stood up walked toward mom and noticed that Brianna had her eyes on the gigantic tent in my shorts. I helped mom with the skirt and started to turn around to go behind the table but mom stopped me and said to sit down closer to them, she tapped the chair next to her. I sat down all nervous.

Mom proceeded to slip her blue panties down her long legs. They were already soaking wet by now. As mom's pussy came into view Brianna's jaw dropped.  Mom now stood there completely nude only her high heels on tightly.

She ran her hands over the length of her slit and said.

"Is that the first time you ever saw a pussy?" Mom towered over us. I looked up and down her body admiring the perky breasts and firm ass.

Mom sat back down on the love seat and leaned back against the seat. She threw one leg over and placed it to Brianna's right and the other one she left on the floor. Her legs were now spread in front of Bri and her red swollen pussy completely exposed for us to watch.

She took Brianna's left hand and guided it slowly toward her pussy. She took her index finger and felt over the length of her wet slit. Brianna took it from there. She inserted the finger inside and started to finger fuck mom. She did it slowly. I could hear the squishy wetness...it sounded so sexy.

"Wanna lick it baby?" Mom purred. Brianna just responded.

"I don't even know how."

"It's okay honey Aunt Donna will tell you what to do." Mom scooted down a little bit to give her easier access. Brianna kneeled in front of her on the floor and kissed mom's inner thighs. She planted her lips over the pussy and started to lick and suckle away like a dog, her perky tits swinging back and forth as they hung. Mom put a hand on Brianna's head and played with her pony tail as she kept eating her out.

"You sure you haven't done this before sweetey?" MOm's voice quivered. Brianna just hummed "mmm-mmm" no. She kept licking away. She was getting good at it too. She suckled mom's clit and pushed her tongue deep inside.

I could tell mom wanted to lick Brianna so I just went ahead and said.

"You should try lickin her mom. That would be fun."

 Brianna stopped suckling on the pussy and said. "OKay but just for a little bit Auntie."

Brianna stood up and sat back down on the love seat. She kept her thighs together waiting for mom to pull them apart, which mom did momentarely. Mom parted her thighs and kissed and licked along the length of the inner thighs. She finally found brianna's pussy. Oh it looked so nice and pink. So sweet and young. Brianna was almost as tall as mom so both women towered over me but that didn't matter to me. I saw them both as sexual beings not as my family at the moment.

As Brianna relaxed while mom ate her out she kept glancing over my way more and more. She couldn't keep her eyes off the tent in my shorts for some reason. She also looked me right in the face and then quickly looked away shyly. Mom was looking at her face as she licked her pussy and stopped licking for a second. She looked at me and then back at Brianna.

"What is it Auntie?"

Mom smiled at both of us. "You want him to fuck you baby?" She caressed her hair as she said that. Brianna looked at me and then back at mom.

"I can't do that that would be cheating on my boyfriend technically. I mean you're just a girl...but I can't cheat on him Auntie."

Mom had another idea now.

"Well would blowing him be cheating?" Brianna looked at my tent again with a smile.

"Well I guess that wouldn't be....no" Mom smiled back at her happily and kissed her once again on the lips. She then kneeled closer to me and Bri followed her. They were both now kneeling in front of me only inches from my cock. Mom told me to sit up and she helped me pull down my shorts. My cock jumped out like crazy. It had never been that hard or long. I couldn't believe this was about to happen.

Mom went first. She licked the head gently and then put her lips just over my cockhead and started tonguing the tip of my dick. She then deepthroated me and went up and down a few times and then she took her mouth off.

"Oh god he's never been this big. You must be excited huh sport?" She ruffled my hair with her right hand.

Brianna scooted closer to my now available cock and took hold of the base of it. She then slid her fist up and down my lentgh flickering the tip with her thumb. She licked it with her mouth and then shoveled the entire cock down her throat...all tehe way to the bottom. She bobbed up and down like a pro. It was obviuous that she was much better at sucking cock then at licking pussy. Her tongue remained very active as she went up and down on my length. She stopped for a second and turned to her right to make out with mom but she never stopped stroking my cock. They kissed and kissed on and on, feeling each other's titties in the process.

"I wanna try and fuck him aunt Donna, make sure he doesn't come okay?" Mom was only more then happy to oblige and I just sat there cock pulsating in the air. The head was bright red.

Brianna walked around to my left and threw one leg over. I grabbed her ass and pushed her closer to me, kissing her tummy. I gently groped her ass cheeks as I kissed her tummy.  Mom kissed me on the lips and started making out with me. She then backed off and grabbed hold of Brianna's hips. She was about to ride me like a cowgir. Mom gently held her hips as Brianna grabbed my cock and aimed it for her hole. She rubbed the head along her slit. She was so wet I knew it wouldn't be a problem to just gently slide right in there. She started to lower herself as mom pushed her downward. Half my cock was now inside of her and still along way to go.

Mom kept pushing her lower and lower. Brianna looked as if she had some discomfort.

Mom asked her. "What is it Bri? YOu look like your'e in pain!"

"No no I'm okay auntie he's just so wide we have to ease it in." I was bigger then her 23 yearold boyfriend. Then mom had to poop on my parade.

"He's not that big. I mean you're fine honey for your age." She didn't want to make me cry.

Bri said "Well maybe not for you, your vagina is much wider after popping out him and Greg."

Mom shrugged "I guess you're right. You're much tighter then an older woman who's had kids"

Brianna slid all the way onto my cock and she looked down at me lovingly. Our lips met for the first time and we started to french kiss as her pelvis grinded back and forth on my cock. Her insides felt so wet and warm. My cockhead was in heaven. I looked behind her to see that mom was stimulating her asshole with her middle finger. She slipped it inside and started to ass finger her. Brianna stopped her grind and stood up slightly making sure the cock didn't fall out. She moved up and it slipped out for a second. Mom reached for it and made sure Brianna sat back down onto it. She got herself ready for a nice ride. She supported herself on my shoulders and started to obunce up and down on my dick.

"It's okay I'll help you honey." Mom said as she grabbed her hips and started to pull her up and down in sync with her body. Each time she slammed down I put a nipple into my mouth. Mom now saw that Bri was fucking me on her own so she reached up front to grab her tits. It was so sexy to watch my mother grope her with her nice feminine hands and mash her nipples with her long fingernails. I licked mom's fingers to her enjoyment. She placed one finger inside of my mouth and kept squishing Bri's tits with the rest of her hand.

"Ahhh AHhhhhhh AHAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH" Brianna was almost screaming. Mom quickly ran round to her front to meet her wet mouth with her own and started kissing her as Brianna started spewing a shower of come onto my slippery cock. The geyser never seemed to end. Her body just buckled in mom's arms and she screamed into mom's mouth, barely managing to kiss her back. Brianna stopped buckling and she slipped off my cock and fell onto the sofa. It was mom's turn now.

"Well let's see if you have any energy left in you sonny boy. If you manage to finish off both women in one sitting then you are a real man and mommy'll buy you that remote controlled airplane you wanted last christmas."

I was ecstatic. "Oh really mom?? THat's awesome. Thank you so much!!"

Mom then closed in on my mouth as her pussy hovered over my hard cock. She said rather quietly "First you're gonna have to make me come." I could feel her sweet breath on my face. She gave me a quick smooch on the lips.

She then positioned herself not the way Brianna was but the other way so she would ride me Cowgirl backwards, but she didn't stand up and bounce up with her legs spread but she pretty much sat in my lap impaling herself on my cock. I spread my legs so that she would have room in between them. Mom was now on my cock but she wasn't bouncing yet. She sat up straight and planted her hands on my knees for support. She put her thighs together and started slowly bouncing up and down on my cock now. They both were doing all the work all I had to do was just sit there and try not to come. I reached up front to grope mom's tits and she spread her arms a little bit to give me easier access.

She just kept impaling herself on my cock. Brianna was a little worried about something.

"How will you know if he needs to come aunt Donna. Are you on the pill?"

All mom managed to do was shush her and nod no. She was trying to concentrate on her orgasm. I helped her bounce up and down as I gripped her hips and slammed her a little bit from below. I enjoyed this position because I could watch mom's ass jiggle as our pelvises made contact. Brianna stood up and kissed mom. They had a hard time keeping their mouths together in sync because mom was bouncing up and down so violently but they figured it out.

Brianna was trying to help mom come. They made out so loud that I could hear their tongues clicking despite all the body slapping noises. Mom's back was all wet from sweat now and I was also bathing in wet sweat. I seemed to be doing pretty good I wasn't even close to comming. I had a hard time gripping her ass and hips thats how sweaty she was. All of a sudden I saw Brianna's hand reach behind mom's ass and slip a finger inside of mom's asshole. She started to finger her quickly.

"Come aunt Donna come!!"

MOm responded out of breath. "Yeah yeah...keep doing that Bri finger it faster" She was almost yelling.

Brianna placed her wet lips on mom's hip and ass and she kissed her gently. She was licking her as well. Brianna was still horny. Mom was so close to comming I could tell because she threw her head down and her hands stood up tall off my knees.

"OHHH GOD HERE IT COMES AHHAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed so loudly into the air I never heard her scream so loud before. Brianna reached forward and started to stimulate mom's clit to help her come more, that's when mom started to spew come and buckets of it. She came and came for a good 10 seconds. Her body buckled back and forth. She leaned back against me, she almost crushed me with her weight, because I was still a kid at the time.

For some reason I lost control of my cock and I started to come.

"Mom I'm comming I'm comming mom." She did nothing she just leaned backwards and kept grinding her ass onto my leaking cock.

Brianna yelled. "GET OFF AUNT DONNA YOU"RE GONNA GET PREGNANT"

Mom simply responded with. "Don't worry...I wont.....get....pregnant."She yelled in between breaths. She was acting insane. This was supposed to stay between me and her the fact that I filled her up with my seed pretty much all day yesterday. I was hoping mom would act out like she was worried about me comming inside of her and that she would abruptly jump off my cock but she didn't care that Brianna now knew.. I didn't know what to think because for the first time in my life mom didn't seem in control. She wasn't acting motherly.

She was almost out of breath but she managed to say something

"Come make out..... with me Brianna, so he'll stay hard....I gotta...come once....again!!!"

Brianna stood her sexy tush up off the sofa and walked towards mom. She put her hand low and started stimulating mom's clitoris and locked her lips with mom's. They started to make out passionately as mom never stopped grinding her pussy against my cock. My cock was almost finished comming but was still hard enough to keep fuckin her. Amazingly mom's kissing Brianna kept me rock hard with no blood loss. Mom then started standing bouncing up and down on my cock. There were loud slapping, sweaty noises. I reached around and cupped mom's tits while Brianna kept kissing her neck and lower chest. Mom was close to comming and we were both working hard as a team to help her come again.

My sperm inside of her pussy only lubed everything up, it made the sex sloshier. I admired mom's curvy figure and especially her lower back where it met her wide hips. I felt all over her rib cage and all the way down to her hips where I grabbed her firmly helping her grind back and forth. I reached back up to her breasts and cupped them. I loved her tits. They felt so right in my hands, yet it was so wrong. All mom did was cover my hands which were on her breasts, with her own hands and helped me massage her boobies.

, after all, Keith was 15 and full of curiosity.  However, when I got to the end of the bed I knew exactly what it was, and it wasn’t porn.  It was pot.

I bent over, picked up the baggie, and sat on the end of the bed as the realization hit me that my son was smoking dope.  I opened the baggie and saw one rolled joint, some papers, and with a sniff, I confirmed about two ounces of fairly decent quality pot.  I knew this from my own experiences as a teenager.  But I also knew what I was doing, or maybe I just got lucky.

I found myself wishing my husband was as good a father as he was a provider.  A workaholic, he quickly moved up the corporate food chain to the position of regional director.  It meant his traveling over an eight state region checking on other stores.  In addition, when he was home, he rarely got home before 10 o’clock at night.  No, I knew I would have to take care of this, even if I didn’t want to.  I took the baggie and put it in drawer in my dresser and went about my household chores.

I actually got quiet a bit done with my mind preoccupied.  I tried to go through every possible thing that could come up from my talk with Keith.  Somewhere along the way, I found myself giving in to the thoughts that he wasn’t a bad kid, just like I wasn’t, and maybe if he was just careful, things would be all right.  However, I knew as a parent I couldn’t do that.  Maybe an older sibling could, like my sister did for me, but not his Mom.  No I would have to be firm with Keith and let him know that smoking pot was unacceptable.

I had some time before Keith got home from wrestling practice and took the opportunity for a quick shower.  Opening the drawer for clean underwear, I saw the baggie.  I opened it up and took a sniff.  I fished out the joint in the bag and checked my son’s rolling ability, if he was the one that actually did it.  It seemed satisfactory and without thinking, I placed it to my lips as I had so many times in my younger and wilder days.  I was caught by surprise when I heard the door close and Keith announcing his arrival. 

“I’ll be down in a bit, sweetie.  Just finishing up with a shower,” I hollered out the door.

I put the joint back, closed the bag, and exchanged it for a pair of silky panties and a matching bra.  I quickly dressed and went downstairs.  I found Keith with a jug of Gatorade watching TV in the family room. 

“How was practice?”

“Not too bad,” Keith replied while surfing through the channels.  “Is it okay if I go over to Steve’s later?”

“Well, actually I was hoping we could spend the evening together.  Maybe get something to eat and then back here to watch TV or something,” I suggested trying not to give away my hidden agenda.

“Sure,” my son replied with the utmost lack of enthusiasm.  “Do I need to change?”

I could see Keith’s hair was wet, so I knew he had taken a shower after practice.  The jeans he wore were not his best, but at least it wasn’t one of the pairs with holes he loves to wear.  The ones that I am sure make people think I don’t have enough money to properly dress my child.  A T-shirt with some popular logo on it clung to Keith’s upper torso.  The wrestling training was paying off in the body department for Keith.  He wasn’t overly muscular, but well toned and defined.  I actually began to wonder why they didn’t make guys that looked like that when I was in high school.

“No.  I think you look just fine.”

The meal was uneventfully normal.  Small talk about school and wrestling, and me trying desperately to figure out just how I was going to bring up the subject I really needed to.  The ride home was conversation free, with Keith selecting a radio station playing the latest in hip-hop (so the jingle said) and adjusting my car stereo so that it made the speakers actually vibrate with the songs.

It was about 7:30 when we got back to the house.  Keith slinked into the family room and popped on the TV and started going through the channels.  I fidgeted a bit and then sat down.

“Anything you want to see?”  Keith asked.

“No, not really,” I replied.

I got up and made my way to the living room where the bar is.  I poured a shot and downed it quickly, letting the burn wash over me.  I then sauntered up the stairs, opened the drawer, and withdrew the baggie.  Back down the stairs and another quick shot and I was back in the family room.

“Keith,” I said as I walked into the room.  “We need to talk about this,” I said holding up the baggie. 

Keith turned to look at me and focussed in on what I was holding.  He took it from my hands, almost as if to make himself believe that I had been holding it.  I took a seat on the chair to the side of the sofa he was sitting on.

“Want to tell me about that?”

“What do you want to know?” he asked back.

“I assume it is yours,” I asked and received a nod in reply.

“How long have you been doing this?”  I queried.

“A few months I guess.”

That would make sense.  About the same length of time that he had been buddy-buddy with Steven. 

“Why do you do it?”  I wanted to know.

“It just sort of takes the edge of, you know,” Keith explained looking up at me.  “No, you wouldn’t know.  I forget, you and Dad are perfect.”

The comment put me on the defensive.  I lost all track of my game plan to regain a sense of self that I hadn’t even lost.

“I know more than you give me credit for.  I know that isn’t the best weed I’ve ever smelt,” I retorted trying to show that I did know something.

“How do you know that?”  Keith asked.

“Well let’s just say I wasn’t always perfect,” I replied, apparently with the help of two large shots of whiskey.

“So you smoked pot before,” Keith asked with a sort of ‘I don’t believe it’ look on his face.

It was my turn to just nod in place of a spoken admission.

“So you know it’s no big deal, right?”

His words took me back to my own thoughts earlier in the day.  I knew what I was supposed to say; it just felt hypocritical at the moment.  But I was the parent.

“We’re not here to talk about me and my past, we’re here to talk about you and now.  And you here and now should not be smoking dope,” I said in my best lecture voice.

Keith didn’t miss a beat and replied as if I had said mostly nothing at all.  “So it was okay for you to take a toke or two, but not me, right?”

“That’s not the issue.  There is more to it,” I tried in a persuasive voice.

“Like?” my son asked.

“Like pot being a gateway drug, and doing it responsibly.”

“Did you go on to other drugs?”

“No,” I answered truthfully.

“So what made you so much more responsible than me?  Don’t you trust me?”

“It’s not a matter of trust.  I mean it is, but it isn’t.  It’s a matter of, well, guidance.  To have someone show you what is alright and what isn’t,” I explained to a blank stare.  “To keep you out of trouble.”

“So who guided you?”

Shit, this was not going like it was supposed to.  I never imagined that this would get turned around like it was.  And now, there was no way I was going to tell my son the things that his aunt and me used to do.

“Someone I trusted,” I finally answered.

“So it would be okay as long as I do it with someone I trust?”  Keith reasoned.

“Keith, as your mother, I have to tell you that smoking dope is wrong,” I lectured before looking at the floor and continuing.  “But I can’t watch you 24 hours of the day, so yes, if you are going to do it, make sure someone you trust is watching your back.”

“Cool.  I pick you,” Keith said with a sudden grin.

“What?”  I almost screamed.

“Who could be more responsible than you.  And who could I trust more?”

“But, Keith, smoking pot is wrong.  Besides it’s been years since I’ve done that,” I answered not sure I even believed what I was saying.

“But you want to.  I know you do,” Keith shot back.

“What makes you say that, oh wise one?”  I asked with a chuckle.

A smile spread over Keith’s face and he held up the baggie, “Your lipstick on this joint is a fair indicator.  Besides, I can see things too.  I’m not blind or stupid.  Maybe you just need to take the edge off too.”

Damn it.  How did he get to be so smart?  And they say smoking pot makes you dumb.  The bad part is he was right.  I had been so wound up that I guess the only person I had been fooling was myself.  I was going through a period of my life where everything was either stressful or depressing.  I watched as Keith stood up and made his way to the sliding glass door that led out to the deck.

“Come on Miss Responsible.  Time for you to take the edge off,” he said before walking out the door.

I sat for a couple of minutes to regroup.  Here I was, trying to be a good parent and teach my son about the evils of smoking pot.  Instead he turns the conversation on me to the point that I basically give him permission to do just that.  To make matters worse he looks right into my soul to see how miserable I really am.  Maybe if I just….     Ohhhh, that smell

My 15 year old son is on our deck smoking a joint right now.  I get up, planning to tell him to put it out, but stop as I reach the door.  Lynrd Skynrd said it best, ‘that smell will mystify you.’  For just the briefest of moments, I was a teenager again.  Confused, sacred and wanting so much that I couldn’t have.  Then I caught my reflection in the sliding glass door and remembered I wasn’t a teenager, I was an adult and a parent with responsibilities.

I strode out the door and walked quickly to where Keith was sitting, the joint in his hand.  I reached down and took it from him.  I was about to walk away and get rid of it when I looked over at him.  He had a not so sheepish grin on his face.  He looked…happy.  I looked down at the rolled weed in my hand and then back at my son.

“You know you want to,” was all he whispered.

Not only did I want to, I needed to.  I needed to know if I could rekindle some of those old feelings and sensations.  Without a second thought I brought the joint to my lips and took a small toke.  The smoke was fairly harsh as it burned into my lungs in a similar way the whiskey had my stomach.  I was glad I didn’t choke and just before I was ready to let it out, I handed it back to Keith, who was looking at me very wide eyed.  I turned quickly and walked back into the house, feeling the very first sign of a high.

“Mom, are you okay?”  Keith called after me.  I didn’t answer but returned to the deck in short order.

“Here,” I said handing him a bottle of cold beer, “Use this to chase it down.  Makes it not so bad in your throat,” I suggested, taking a drink from my own bottle.

Keith took a hit, held the smoke, passed the joint and I waited to see him exhale and take a drink from the bottle before doing the same myself.  In short order, we had gone through two joints and four beers and had moved from the deck to a couple of lounges beside the pool.

“So, young man.  Any love interests in your life?”  I asked while gazing at a sky full of stars.

“I’ve got lots of interests,” Keith said.  “Just seems they don’t have any interest in me.”

“Well trust me.  That will change in a year or so.  Then you won’t be able to keep them out of your pants,” I giggled.

“Mom!?!?”  Keith gasped in surprise.

“What’s the matter?  You think it’s just guys that think like that?”  I asked.

“Yeah.  Not that I know, but it seems girls just don’t look at it the same as guys.”

"Girls, and some guys, do look at it different.  Some don’t like it, for whatever reason, maybe bad experiences in the past or abuse, some put up with it like it is expected, and then some can’t get it out of their heads,” I tried to explain.

“So which one are you, Mom?”

“Depends.”

“On what?” he wanted to know.

“When?  Now or when I was younger?”

“Both,” he said with a grin you could hear in his voice.

“Well there is the difference between what you have and what you want.  That sort of sums up the now,” I told him.

“I don’t get it.”

I tried to put it into terms my young son could understand.  “Let’s say you want a Ferrari.  You want one real bad.  It’s all you think about.  Maybe you had the opportunity to drive one a few times, but it wasn’t yours to take for a drive anytime you wanted.  But what you did have was an old VW bug.  It’s an import, but not a sports car.  It’ll get you where you want to go, but maybe not in the way you would like to get there.  Understand?”

“Yeah.  I get it.  You’re buying me a Ferrari for my birthday,” Keith said with a laugh.  “No, I think I understand.”

“Trust me, you will fully understand after you bang your first Ferrari,” I told my son, suddenly feeling a bit flushed from the pot, booze and conversation.  “How ‘bout a swim?”

“Sure, let me go change,” Keith said.

“Change?  Who you going to be when you come back?”  I responded with a laugh.

I grabbed two more beers and rolled another smoke and was in the pool by the time Keith returned.  I know the alcohol and pot was having it’s usual effect on me and it didn’t help when Keith walked to the side of the pool in a swimsuit that I must have bought for him a year ago judging from how tight it was.

“Is that a big joint in your pocket or you just glad to see me,” I said before realizing the double meaning of my statement.  I could feel myself blushing slightly, but not enough to take my eyes of my maturing son.

“Funny,” Keith replied, “Which suit are you wearing?”

“I don’t think you’ve seen this one before, or at least I don’t think you have,” I replied.

“Really?  Show me.”

I took a deep breath and pulled myself out of the water.  The look on my son’s face was precious.  His mouth dropped open and his tongue almost fell out as he stared at his naked Mom.

“You like?”  I asked.

“You’re right,” stammered, “I haven’t seen that before.”

I enjoyed the fact that my son couldn’t take his eyes off of my body.  It turned me on regardless of the fact that it was wrong.  But how much wrong could I be?  I had already smoked pot with my son, what harm could a little more naughtiness be.  I dried myself off, picked up the joint, and lit it.  I stood next to Keith and passed it to him as I picked up a beer and tossed some of it back.  I waited until he had a lungful of smoke and his eyes full of my swaying boobs.

“You like them?”  I asked.  He held his smoke and nodded his head.

“Go ahead and touch them.  You know you want to,” I teased using the same line on my son that he had used earlier on me. 

Keith passed the joint and I thrust my 38DDs towards his eager, if not awkward hands.  As I held the smoke, Keith explored my tits with his hands.  It was an exciting touch, even if he didn’t know what he was doing. 

“I got an idea,” I told my son after blowing out the acrid smoke.  “Take a toke and while you hold it, put your lips over my nipple so you can suck and lick on it.  Then when you are ready to exhale, let me know.”

Keith didn’t speak, but took the bud from me and took a pull.  His mouth very quickly found a nipple and latched on.  What he lost in style was more than made up with his enthusiasm.  He sucked and licked until he finally had to exhale and lifted his head.

I held the back of his neck and brought his face to mine.  I placed my mouth to his and with my tongue parting his lips, sucked the smoke from him and into me.  At the same time, I let my tongue play with his and pulled him closer to me.  At 15, Keith was already taller than my 5”6” frame and his head tilted down to meet me.  As we kissed, I felt his hands begin to roam over my back to my ass.  I returned the opportunity until my hand found the front of his swimsuit.

I broke off the kiss and moved back slightly without moving my hand.

“My God, Keith.  What do you have in there?”  I asked as I palmed the bulge in his swimsuit.

“Why?  Is something wrong with it?” he asked with obvious concern.

“Oh, no.  I surely don’t think so.  But it sure seems like it wants to come out and play,” I replied while using my fingertips to trace the length of his hard shaft.  “Do you mind?”  I asked as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his swimsuit.

Keith shook his head and for the first time, his eyes left my body as he watched what I was doing.  I had to be careful.  It was difficult to get the tight suit over what looked to be a promising find.  I ended up pulling the swimsuit away and placing my hand around his bare cock so I could slide the suit down without hurting my son.  Once clear I knelt down and moved the waistband down to his ankles.  This left me at eye level with my son’s raging cock.

“Is it okay?”  Keith asked, still concerned.

“Fuck yeah it is,” I replied.  “I bet the girls love this.”

“I wouldn’t know,” Keith replied quietly.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.  You mean to tell me you have this magnificent piece of manhood here and you haven’t used it to make some girl extremely happy,” I asked without looking up.

“No, never,” my suddenly shy son responded.  “You’re the first girl, ah, woman, to ever..”

“Not even a blow job?”  I asked curiously watching the clear drops of precum leaking out.

“No.”

I grasped my son’s hard cock and pumped it a few times until there was enough pre-cum that it would start to string soon.

“Care to find out how it is?”  I asked, throwing all caution into the wind.

“Huh?”  Keith responded.

I didn’t wait any longer for a yes or no answer from him.  His cock was doing all the talking and ‘it’ clearly wanted a blow job.  I let my tongue slip from my mouth and carefully licked at the salty fluid.  It was extremely satisfying to hear the groan from my son as he felt the first tongue on his young cock. 

I let my hand reach under and feel Keith’s heavy balls.  They were heavy and tight and obviously full of cum that wanted out very badly.  I knew better than to tease him too much and pursed my lips and let my son’s cock slide between my lips.  An almost painful groan escaped from his mouth as I worked my way down the shaft, letting my tongue dance as I felt his cock reach the back of my throat.  I could feel me starting to gag slightly and pulled back.

“Oh, shit,” Keith replied.

I worked my way back down his hard shaft and then back to the head where I licked, sucked and slurped like the wanton slut I was becoming for my son’s cock.  I looked up to see Keith looking down at me.  It made me wild with desire to make him cum, a task his balls felt up to performing in short order.

I kept my eyes glued on my son’s face as I let his cock fuck my mouth.  Like most men, and apparently by instinct, Keith’s hands soon found my head.  He didn’t guide me, but it was clear he had no intention of letting me stop until he was done.  I let a finger from the hand on his balls slip to the ‘taint’ spot between his ball sac and his asshole.  I gently rubbed to further stimulate his prostate.

Keith’s eyes got wide as he watched and spoke.  “Oh, shit Mom.  Mom I’m going to…to”

He didn’t know what words to use, but I knew what he wanted and needed.  I simply kept sucking up and down and nodded my encouragement at him.  Within seconds I felt his cock swell and his balls shrink in my hand. 

I moved my mouth to the head, went to work on the sensitive spot underneath, and used my other hand to stroke what wasn’t in my mouth.  With his hands on my head, I watched as Keith’s eyes shut and his head rolled back.  With a slight ‘oh, fuck’ escaping from his lips, he launched his first load of cum into my waiting mouth.

He shot hard and fast, with the first two strings going straight down my throat without the need for me to swallow.  I kept pumping and sucking and swallowing until his cock stopped spewing cum and only jerked from his rapid heartbeat.  I didn’t want to stop, but I could tell Keith was over-sensitive from my activities.  With a groan of my own, I finally let my son’s cock slip from my mouth.

I looked up to see Keith looking at me again, his face a cross between excitement and confusion.

“That was,” my son began to say.

“Fucking great,” I finished for him.

“Yeah.  But..” he trailed off.

“But what?”  I asked.  “Didn’t you like it?”

“Oh yeah, I loved it.  But isn’t it wrong for me to like it?  I mean from you?”

“Oh, I don’t know.  I would say no more wrong than for me to sit and smoke dope and drink beer with you,” I replied.

“So now what?”  Keith wanted to know.

I stood up and moved over to the table and picked up the papers and the baggie.

“Now it’s time for a couple of more firsts.  I hope you don’t mind if I smoke while you eat,” I said with a grin that only I understood at that moment.  "You do get the munchies after you smoke don't you?"

or a little bit longer then I should have been. When I turned to my left, I noticed Gween was watching me look at the girl. She smiled at me and gave a little laugh. I quickly became embarressed when I looked down to see my hard round nipples pocking at my white t-shirt. I wondered if Gween had seen.

The next game I was walking from the parking lot to the bleachers, when I noticed that Gween was standing next to a boy's father from our team. As I was getting closer I realized that the dad's hand was on Gweens left breast and was squeezing it. I couldn't help but look. No more then a minute later Gween moved the man's hand away the started walking toward the bleachers. I turned toward the field as the first pitch was about to be thrown and wondered if anyone else had seen what I just saw. I mean they were both married to different people and children. "Hey hon" Gween said. "Hi, gweeny, how are you?" i replied. "Could be better" was her answer. I tried to forget what had happened, but it was hard to forget. We talked to each other and other people from our team, and watched the game. Finally the game was over. Gween and I usually are first to leave since are husbands talk to the team and we don't like to wait. As we walked out we ran into Dave (the man with Gween earlier). "Hi Gween, hi Donna, how are you." "Good we both said and keep on walking. I turned around to see Dave looking up and down the backside of Gween. We said our good-byes and walked to our cars.

Our next game was about an hour away so I rode with my son and husband out to the game. We got there about 45 minutes early. Other people from are team usually start showing up about 25 minutes before the game so we were early. We got out of the car and walked to the ball diamond. About 10 minutes later Dave and his son got there. My son and his son played catch, while my husband began writing up the games roster. Dave walked over and sat down just a row ahead of me, even the though all the other spots were wide open. Although I figured out why soon enough. Dave turned around and said "I saw you looking at Gween and I at the start of the last game." I didn't say anything back. "Please don't tell my wife, please". "Why shouldn't I your cheating on your wife". "I know, but that's the farthest I have gone with Gween, and my wife has been mad lately and we haven't had sex for a while". I new how he felt, Brian and I had sex for a couple weeks now I thought of it. "Alright but you have to promise me not to have sex with Gween, ever". "Okay anything" Dave remarked. Dave then got up and went to his car. I then went to use the bathroom.

When I walked out of the bathroom I saw that I few people from our team had arrived. I noticed Gween sitting on the bleachers next to Dave. "Hi Gween, how are you?" "Good sweatheart, and what about yourself"? "Gooooood" was my answer. Gween was wearing black flip-flops, loose black sweat-shorts and a very tight dark red t-shirt in which you could see the outline of her bra. The shirt made her breasts even bigger. I was wearing white flip-flops, grey sweatpants, a white t-shirt that a little tight, and had a blue zip up sweatshirt in case it got cold. Still having about 10 minutes till the start of the game, Gween remarked that she had to use the restroom. Dave a little bit after also got up and walked toward the bathroom. I quickly got up to follow him. I walked into the women's restroom. I soon heard the sound of lips touching each other. I pound on the locked stal door. "Gween can you come out here?" Gween opened the stal door, and tried to sneak out without me seeing Dave. We walked outside and went behind the restroom. "Listen Gween I know about you and Dave, why are you cheating on Frank?" "Dave already told me about the coversation, it's not that I don't love Frank its just the he hasn't been having sex with me lately, and I just need exitement. Your not going to say anything are you?" Gween asked. "No I guess not" I said. "Great, I promise we won't have sex." Gween then reached over and hugged me tight. Her giant melons pressed against my breasts and it felt wonderful. We started walking back to the bleachers just as the game was about to begin.

The next 4 days I was getting very nervous about the next game. It didn't help that Brian wasn't having sex with me either. The day finally came, and I was sure I was at the ballpark 30 minutes early just so I could make sure that Gween wasn't with Dave alone. I sat on the bleachers and waited. It was about three minutes til the game when I saw Gween and Dave walking toward the bleachers side by side. Gween walked up to me in her black shorts, and very tight white t-shirt and black sunglasses with a big smile on her face. Gween sat down next to me, as Dave sat at the other end of the bleachers. "Were where you two?" I asked. "In my van" Gween smiled. "Dave has a much bigger penis then Frank. "What, you two didn't have sex did you?" I asked. "Of course not, I gave him a blowjob. It tasted great." I couldn't beleive that my best friend was cheating of her husband and I hadn't told anyone. "Yeah and next game Dave is getting some of the other dads too." Gween said still filled with joy. "Gween you can't your turning into a slut." Just then Gween took off her sunglasses and blew a kiss. I looked toward the direction she was blowing and saw Dave and 4 other dads on the team start to stare at nice body. "Gweeny listen to me, if your with those you'll become a slut." I said. "So what, I love doing anything having to do with sex. Plus you can join in at anytime, if you want." "Gween, I'm not going to cheat on Brian." "Fine, you can just have sex with me." Gween smiled as she looked at Brian. I looked down at Gween's breasts to see her nipples pocking at her shirt. "What are you""Donna don't try and hide it, I see you looking at almost any women that is attrative." "I'm not going to have sex with you!"I exclaimed. "Alrite it's on the table at anytime though." Gween said, as she stood up, put on her sunglasses, walked behind the bleachers and sat in front of Dave and the other dads. She then put down the back of her shorts just enough to be able to see her red thong.

I usually never masterbaite. But that night after Brian went to sleep, I went downstairs to the bathroom and pulled off all of my clothes. I sat down on the toilet, I then began to think of Gween in her thong. I took to of my fingers and began to rub them on my tight, pink, wet pussy. It felt wonderfull. About 2 minutes later I started to moan. I remembered that my son, daughter, and husband where asleep. I then took 2 fingers and slowly into my pussy. I tried to not moan in pleasure. I then slowly moved them in and out of my tight wet hole. I became to move faster and faster. I began bucking against the toilet. I hand over my mouth to stop me from screaming. I went even faster, as I began to thrust the rest of my body against my fingers. I then came, I squelled in pleasure trying not to wake my family. I slowly began to stop bucking. Once I had stopped I put my clothes back on and went to sleep.

Two days later it was time for the baseball game. I rode with my son and husband again. It took almost an hour to get there. We showed up about 50 minutes till game time. Right behind us was Gween and Frank. As the boys and our husbands went down to the field. I went over to Gween's van and said to her "I want to do it." "I new you would. In about 5 minutes everyone will get dropped off and we will get in my van and find a place." "Alrite" I told her. I then got in the passenger seat. "Gween you look so fucking hot right now." She was wearing the same red t-shirt as she was wearing almost a week ago. She also had a very reveling black skirt, black sunglasses and high heeled sandals. "Not to bad yourself" Gween said. I had a white shiry that you could see through, which revealed my white bra. I had on jean shorts with matching white panties, and white flip-flops to match. Only about 3 minutes past when 2 of the dads pulled up. They watched their kids get out of the trucks and go to the field. Then they also got out and went Gween's van. About 5 minutes later the third dad and Dave showed up. "You boys ready to go" Gween asked. "Yeah!", and we drove off. "So Donna are you going to join us?" Dave asked. "Just Gween sorry boys."

About 10 minutes later we found a corn field. We drove behind it and parked the car. We only had 25 minutes to do it before the other famalies would be wondering where we where. Gween got out of the van and pulled off her tight shirt. She had a white bra covering her huge tits. Dave walked up to her and began to french kiss her while squeezing her large butt. Another dad named Alex, went behind Gween and pulled down her skirt. Gween slipped off her shoes and flipped the skirt onto the ground. I took one quick look at Gweens shaven pussy and became instantly wet. Alex unhooked Gween's bra. I took my first look at my friends huge breasts. I pulled off all of my clothing. I walked over to Gween and pushed Dave aside. I then started to french kiss very slowly. All the guys where jacking off and I new it. I then layed Gween on the grass covered ground. I put my hands on her tits and stuck my tongue on her clean shaven cunt. I began to lick. Gween soon began moaning. "Give me some dicks." Alex and 2 other dads walked over, leaving Dave to sit and jerk off. Gween took 2 cocks and began stroking them with her hands. She told Alex to fuck her tits. I continued eatting her out, first dad began moaning harder and harder. He then came squirting it on her face and partly on the ground. I stuck 2 fingers into Gween's pussy and started to fuck her with them. Gween them started to moan louder. The second then also came on her face. I looked over at Dave as I stuck a third finger into Gween's cunt. Dave was wacking off hard. I told him to come over and cum inside my pussy. Dave ran over and stuck it in me. I began to grind my pussy against him. This made him so horny he came right there. Gween began to buck against my three fingers. Alex moaned loudly as he then came all over the middle of Gween's boobs. I then dug 2 fingers into my cunt. Gween then screamed in pleasure as she came all over my fingers. I stuck them in my mouth and I then quickly came. I then fell on Gween and we kissed for several minutes, with our tongues. We then put our clothes back on to be just in time for the game.

To Be Continued.. Based on fan comments