at the same time, our enlistments ended at the same time. Russel was as eager to get out of the Navy as I was. We celebrated a little too hard that night.

Russel bought an old jalopy for the drive home and invited me to ride along. By sharing expenses and driving, we both saved money. After an uneventful trip, Russel and I pulled up in front of my house. I insisted that he come inside to get reacquainted with my mother.

I wasn"t prepared for what I saw when Mom opened the door. She had always been very attractive, but while she was married to my father she didn"t pay much attention to her appearance. But after the divorce, she reinvented herself. She trimmed off a few pounds, bought some stylish clothes, and had her hair done in a trendy style. Standing in the doorway was one of the sexiest, most beautiful women I had ever seen I know this is not fair to a son like this nasty thoughts.

Mom and I held our embrace a little longer than is proper for a mother and son. She wasn"t wearing a bra and I could feel the warmth of her big soft tits through the thin material of her blouse. She gave Russel a friendly hug and invited him in. She ushered us into the kitchen and served us frosty bottles of beer. Russel could hardly take his eyes off of her. I should have been pissed at the way my buddy was ogling my mother’s super cleavage and the terrific man killer ass, but I only felt a growing sense of excitement. Russel declined Mom"s invitation to stay for dinner. The first thing she said after he left was, "Your friend is certainly handsome now that his skin has cleared up."

Over dinner, Mom told me all about what she called her "brand-new life". She had gone into real estate sales and had become very successful. That explained the designer clothes and the expensive new furniture throughout the house. She insisted that I live with her for as long as I liked, and that I take my time in finding a job.

Mom and I chatted as we watched TV together. Her perfume was very distracting and so was everything else about her. I got a hard-on whenever she crossed the room. She had learned how to do a "model"s walk" and it really was hot. That night in bed I had to Russel off twice before I could get to sleep.

Russel called the next day and asked me to meet him for a few beers at Clancy"s Tavern. We shot some pool, watched some baseball, and put away a few drafts. I could tell that my friend was eager to change subjects, and he did as soon as we settled down in a booth for some serious drinking.

"Damn, Norman, your mother is drop-dead gorgeous sorry for tell directly to you," he said. "I remember that she was a babe when we were in high school, but she is really something now. My Mom looks a lot hotter now, too, since she got rid of Dad."

He pulled a picture out of his shirt pocket and handed it to me. I immediately recognized Russel’s mother Reeba, even though there had been many changes in her appearance since I had last seen her. She was at the beach clad in a modest two-piece bathing suit that showed off her curves to perfection. She had struck a sexy calendar-girl pose for the camera.

"Damn, Russel, I"m getting a hard-on," I confessed sorry for that telling you about your mom!!!.

"That"s okay, buddy. I got more than one while I was checking out your Mom. I had to Russel off before I could get to sleep last night."

"Yeah, me, too. Can I keep this picture to Russel off with?"

"Sure, keep it. Look, buddy, I have a great idea," he said. "Mom"s birthday is tomorrow and I"m taking her out to a nice restaurant for a fancy dinner. Why don"t you guys come along?"

I accepted his invitation and the four of us met at the best restaurant in town. I struggled not to ogle the blonde bombshell sitting across the table from me. The picture Russel had shown me didn"t do her justice. Damn, was she hot! Mom (her name is Pamela) and Reeba had been casual friends for years, but that night they really bonded. By the time we finished our coffee and went to the bar for drinks, they were like best friends. As we wound our way through the tables, every head turned in our direction. I thought my chest would burst with pride.

Mom invited Russel and Reeba back to our place for drinks. When Mom found out that Reeba was a Bridge player, she insisted on a game. Bridge was one of Mom"s favorites, too. Those two certainly had a lot in common. If Mom and Reeba had any faults it was that they were a little too free with the bottle. Both of them got a little tipsy, and Russel and I swapped winks when Reeba asked us if we had visited any whorehouses while we were in the Navy. It just kept getting better and better.

Our Bridge games became a regular weekly occurrence. Russel and I hated the game but we played because it gave us an opportunity to ogle our mothers. As soon as the girls had a few drinks in them, they began to flirt with us. Reeba was fond of using not-so-subtle double-entendres to tease me. I had to struggle to concentrate on the game and to keep my dick from rising.

Russel and I were at Clancy"s one evening having a few pints and shooting the breeze. "The next time we play cards I"m going to make a run on your Mom," he said. "Do you have a problem with that?"

"Hell, no, as long as you don"t mind me making a run on yours."

We came up with a devious plan. Our Bridge games always stopped promptly at ten so Mom and Reeba could watch their favorite nighttime soap. I always taped the program in case Mom missed any of it because of a phone call or other interruption. I loaded a porno tape into the VCR beforehand, and when I pretended to start recording Mom"s program, I hit the play button instead. The soap opera disappeared and was replaced with a raunchy orgy scene.

"Oh, my God, I"m so sorry," I said. "I was watching that this afternoon and forgot to take it out. I"ll turn it off."

But before I could hit the stop button, Reeba said something that Russel and I had been hoping to hear.

"Oh, no, leave it on. I"ve heard about these but I"ve never had an opportunity to watch one. Let me satisfy my curiosity."

Sitting beside my mother watching porno was the wildest thing I had done in my life until then. The tape was really hot, and I wished that I had chosen something a little less raunchy. But it worked just the way Russel and I had hoped. Mom and Reeba began exchanging comments about what was happening on the screen.

"Wow, what a mess," Mom said, after a very sloppy cum-shot.

"Yeah, that thing was like a firehose," Reeba said with a giggle.

We watched the entire tape, and Mom and Reeba loved it. Russel looked over at me and winked. I could see that he was terrified. I wondered if he could overcome his fear enough to make his move. He rose to his feet and stumbled toward Mom. His dick was so hard that he couldn"t walk upright.

"C..c..c..come on, C..C..Hamela," he stammered. Mom"s jaw dropped and she looked over at me. I didn"t see anger or shock on her pretty face, only the same look she gets when someone pays her a compliment.

"Don"t look at me, Mom," I said.

Mom got to her feet and led my best friend to her bedroom. Reeba and I sat quietly for a few minutes, and then she began to giggle.

"Well, wasn"t that special?" she said. "Well, it"s just you and me, Norman. I don"t suppose you would be interested in screwing an old hag like me, would you?"

"You"re one of the most beautiful women I"ve ever seen, Reeba," I said. Then I took her by the hand and led her to my bedroom. She let me undress her, and I felt her up at the same time. Her tits weren"t especially big, but they were just the right shape and had the right amount of sag. I finally had her down to her panties. I knelt in front of her and yanked them down. My cock nearly ripped through my zipper when I saw the full bush on her pussy. She grabbed me by the ears and pulled my face right into her sweet-smelling snatch. I ran my tongue up and down the slot and swirled it around the nubbin at the top. I hoped that my enthusiasm would make up for my lack of experience.

"Oh, yes, baby," she said. "I love that long, silky tongue. I really look forward to teaching you how to eat pussy with finesse."

She flopped down on the bed and spread her legs. I nearly broke one of mine getting out of my pants. I tried to mount her but she pushed me away.

"You wouldn"t last a minute, baby, and I need a lot more fucking than that. I"ll suck the first one out of you. Once we get that one out of the way, I"m sure you"ll last longer."

Reeba"s mouth was warm and very wet. I had had my cock sucked by a few whores while I was in the Navy and a couple of sluts in high school, but none of them had been as good as Reeba.

"Grab me by the hair and push my head up and down," she demanded. "I like my sex a little rough."

If I hadn"t done as she asked, I probably would have lasted a little longer. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her pretty head down on my cock until it hit her throat. That sent me over the edge.

"Oh, fuck, Reeba, here it comes. If you don"t want my load, you had better get off of me now."

I came so hard I saw stars and heard ringing in my ears. It just went on and on, and the entire time, I was pushing and pulling that slut"s head up and down on my cock. She finally lifted her head and smiled at me as she swallowed my load.

"Damn, you really needed that, didn"t you, hon? You should masturbate more often. It"s not healthy to let your balls fill up like that. Now get over here and fuck me before your dick goes soft."

I mounted that beauty and shoved my cock into her hot, wet snatch. She immediately planted her feet for leverage and bucked up against me. She was much tighter than I expected and she had excellent muscle control. Each time I pulled back, her cunt tightened down on me as though trying to keep me inside. I was so naïve that I didn"t even know that women can, with proper exercise, control their cuntal muscles.

Reeba began raking her fingernails very lightly up over my back and ass. Then she wrestled me onto my back and impaled herself on my cock. I was amazed that such a petite woman could be so strong. I had never been in the woman-on-top position. I immediately saw its advantages. Reeba"s tits were swinging to and fro in front of my eyes. She grabbed one and stuffed the nipple into my mouth.

"Oh, you sweet son-of-a-bitch. You have a humdinger of a cock. It"s been ages since I"ve had one as big and hard as yours is. I am going to wear you out tonight, boy."

After that outburst, Reeba had her first of many orgasms. I was a little disappointed that she didn"t make more noise. I wanted my buddy to hear what a good job I was doing on his mother. She screwed her eyes shut, nibbled incessantly on her lower lip, and tossed her head from side-to-side.

"Oh, fuck, Reeba, I have to cum. What should I do?"

"Shoot every drop of that hot jizz into me."

I continued pounding my cock into her as my load shot out. Her slick cunt got even slicker as my juices mingled with hers. She was in the middle of a strong orgasm and was clamping down on me. She finally went limp on top of me.

"Keep it in me for as long as you can," she whispered. I managed to stay plugged in for five minutes or so, and then a strong contraction pushed me out. When Reeba had said that she was going to wear me out, she hadn"t been kidding. We must have fucked in twenty different positions. I didn"t know there were so many different ways to fuck. The bitch made me cum six times before she rolled over and went to sleep. Reeba was gone when I awoke the next morning, so my morning wood was wasted on Russeling off.

Russel called me the next day. He was so excited that his tongue was tripping over his words. We agreed to meet at Clancy"s after work. His eyes were glassy and he was grinning like a Cheshire cat. We grabbed a couple of mugs of beer and took a table in a far corner where we could talk.

"Man, is your mother a hot piece of ass," he gushed. "You won"t believe some of the things we did to each other."

"Okay, calm down. I want to hear everything you did to my mother, starting at the beginning. Don"t leave anything out."

"Well, she started sucking my dick as soon as we were in bed and she did it so good that I shot my load in about fifteen seconds."

Russel went on to tell me in graphic detail about every act he and Mom had performed. I sat there with an aching hard-on and took it all in. His story ended with a shocker.

"I fucked your Mom in the ass. Hell, she liked it just as much there as in her pussy. I didn"t even ask her if I could do it. My cock slipped out of her pussy and when I tried to get it back in the tip got lodged in her ass-hole. I figured I might as well go for it so I pushed it in. Man, she went nuts."

I almost creamed my jeans when he told me about that. I vowed that the next time I got Reeba in bed I would go for her ass. Then it occurred to me that the women might feel guilty about what they had done and not let us fuck them again. I needn"t have worried.

We had our next Bridge game at Reeba"s house. When it was over, she took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. Russel took Mom to his room. The second time was even better than the first.

"I suppose you and Russel have told each other all the juicy details," she said. He and I had agreed not to tell them about that. "No, I would be too embarrassed to do anything like that." A little while later I got my first piece of ass. A thousand fantasies had not prepared me for the feel of it. I did her doggy-style so I could watch my cock going into that beautiful, round ass. Each time I pulled back she clamped down on me. I didn"t even last a minute.

"Don"t feel bad, hon. All guys come too quick when they get their first piece of ass. You"ll do better next time."

Reeba gave me a fine education in sex that night. After hours of sucking and fucking in a variety of ways, she ordered me to Russel off for her amusement. I had always wanted to Russel off in front of a woman. I decorated her nipples with the small quantity of jizz that I managed to Russel out.

Our sexual relationships with each other"s mothers continued for several months. One evening Russel and I were at Clancy"s filling each other in on the things we had done to our mothers the previous night. Right out of the blue, Russel made a shocking proposal.

"I think we should fuck our own mothers."

"No way, man," I said. "We"ve got a great thing going. Why should we do anything that might screw it up."

"Well, I"m going to go for mine. If you don"t want to go for yours that"s your problem."

Russel had already come up with a plan. I decided that the least I could do was hear him out. I had almost a full week before the next card game to consider his proposal.

The big night finally arrived. As soon as the card game ended, Reeba and I went to my room to get it on. She liked to start things off with a blow job, but I told her I wanted to practice cunnilingus. I worked on her tits for fifteen minutes. By the time I headed South, her nipples were as big and hard as bullets. I buried my face in her muff and took a deep breath. She smelled like honeysuckle, one of my favorite scents. As I worked my tongue around in her pussy, I tried to remember all the little tricks she had taught me. I knew they were working when she began to moan and squirm around on the bed. Everything was going according to plan. Russel was also practicing his foreplay on Mom.

Russel and I had decided that thirty minutes of foreplay would be enough. Exactly thirty minutes after I took one of Reeba"s nipples in my mouth, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Russel was already waiting in the hallway. I hadn"t seen him naked since we went through Navy boot camp together, and I had never seen him with a hard-on. His cock was so hard it pointed at the ceiling. The lower half of his face glistened with my Mom"s sex juice.

"I got her ready for you, buddy," he said. "You shouldn"t have to work too hard to make her cum. Good luck."

We shook hands and then I headed for Mom"s room with my rock-hard cock pointing the way. I pushed open the door and peeked inside. Mom was on the bed rubbing her pussy. My heart raced as I walked toward her with my cock bobbing in front of me now I am try to fucking my own mother just after minutes I called as motherfucker.

"Reeba and I figured it was just a matter of time before this happened," she said. "Well, come and do it while we"re both in the mood."

I mounted her and speared her pussy with one perfect thrust. Russel had done a good job on her. She responded immediately and bucked up against me. I forgot everything Reeba had taught me about fucking with finesse and gave Mom the ramrod treatment. She began gasping and wheezing as my cock did its job.

"Oh, yes, that"s so good," she whispered. "I like it hard and fast sometimes. Yes, that"s it, give me more like that. YOU"RE MAKING ME COME! UHU..UHU..UHU..I"M COMING!"

Mom dug her fingernails into my ass as mini-convulsions rippled through her beautiful body. She wrapped her long legs around mine and crushed me in an embrace. Hoping to get her multi-orgasmic, I continued fucking her with short strokes. Feeling her shaking beneath me was the best feeling I had ever had. She was enjoying her fourth orgasm when I shot my load into her. I felt like a king! Yes a real motherfucker born here.

Mom was just as insatiable as her girlfriend and we stayed at it until I couldn"t get it up. The next morning the four of us had breakfast together, something we had never done before. Reeba had that glow that some women get after they"ve had an especially good fucking. I could see that Russel was quite pleased with himself. No doubt my pride was showing, too.

"Well, I guess there isn"t any reason we can"t have a foursome now," Reeba said.

We had our first foursome the following week. Russel and I had the pleasure of watching our mothers go the lesbian route. They had gotten to each other before we got to them. I"ll tell you about it some other time

I awoke to the sound of laughing it was Mom and Dad,Mom was drunk and he had brought her home.I lay there very still,Dad was kissing her and she was getting undressed I looked over and for the first time I saw her tits.They were beautiful.

Dad spoke saying"you know what you do best."She said" I know you like me to suck you off." Dad slid his pants down and I saw his prick it was rock hard and he laid on the bed and told her to suck.
She took off the rest of her clothes and crawled between his legs. She put her hand around his cock and slipped the head it her mouth. I couldn"t believe my Mother was a cocksucker,but as I watched,she sucked more and more into her mouth I knew she had done this many times before. I laid there watching her head bob up and down on his hard shaft."I"m going to cum right down your throat" he said " here it comes, yes,suck it, suck it all.Mom never stopped sucking as he fucked her face."You have drained my whole load,honey"he said.

They were quite for a while then Mom said"I am so hot eat my pussy,please it won"t take me long to cum."" I would like to but I lost the feeling,sorry"he said and pulled up his pants and walked out.
Mom got up off the bed and walked to the bathroom she was naked and my cock was so hard from watching that display I wanted to see more of her. She stood it the bathroom light and washed out her mouth.She came back to bed without looking at me and laid there nude to the world. With in a few minutes her breathing changed and I knew she was asleep.

I got up and walked by the side of her bed then went into the bathroom and turned on the light and left the door cracked a little. The stream of light shone right on her pussy,I touched it and she opened her legs a litte more.The hair was soft,the outside lips were a little wet,but as I slid my hand down her crack it became wetter. I bent over and kissed her pussy and she opened her legs. My heart was racing a hundred miles an hour,but I keep kissing her pussy.

She spread her legs open wide and I got up on the bed between them just as she had done for Dad. I had licked one girls pussy before this,but not a real woman like Mom. I put my whole face into her cunt and ran my tongue up and down it. She started working her ass into my face I knew she was getting ready. She said" Frank,{ my Father"s name}I knew you would come back and eat me. Suck out my juice put your mouth over my hole and suck,i"m cumming."
I did as I was told and she gave my face a real good fucking,I sucked as much of her juice as I could.

She lay there with her cunt wide open and me with a hard-on so I slid up her body and my prick went right to the mouth of her cunt. She put her hand down between her legs and started to insert my prick into her when she stopped and closed her eyes real tight. I grabbed her hips and slid the rest of my cock into her wet cunt.

As I began fucking her she never opened her eyes. I knew she was awake and she was not going to stop the fucking she was getting. All of a sudden she grabbed my ass and started working her cunt into my prick. She yelled " fuck me hard i"m cumming,yes i"m cumming."I didn"t say a word,just keep driving my prick into her. I was starting to cum when she said"I can feel your hard prick cumming inside my cunt, fuck me,fuck me hard." I fucked her as hard as I could,then just lay there hoping she would open her eyes and see it was me. I slid my cock out of her and went back to my bed.
In a few minutes she got up and shut off the bathroom light. She never said a word about that night,but I know she knows who fucked her.................

Our beds were on each side of the room with our chests back to back in between. It was very hot that summer,so we sleep in only tee shirts. Some nights when I got up to go to the bathroom the light would shine on her bed and I could see her ass and once her pussy. I was suprised it was so hairy and that the mound was so high.
In my dreams she would wake up and tell me to come over and fuck her, but only in my dreams.

One night I awoke to the sound of laughing it was Mom and Dad,Mom was drunk and he had brought her home.I lay there very still,Dad was kissing her and she was getting undressed I looked over and for the first time I saw her tits.They were beautiful.

Dad spoke saying"you know what you do best."She said" I know you like me to suck you off." Dad slid his pants down and I saw his prick it was rock hard and he laid on the bed and told her to suck.
She took off the rest of her clothes and crawled between his legs. She put her hand around his cock and slipped the head it her mouth. I couldn"t believe my Mother was a cocksucker,but as I watched,she sucked more and more into her mouth I knew she had done this many times before. I laid there watching her head bob up and down on his hard shaft."I"m going to cum right down your throat" he said " here it comes, yes,suck it, suck it all.Mom never stopped sucking as he fucked her face."You have drained my whole load,honey"he said.

They were quite for a while then Mom said"I am so hot eat my pussy,please it won"t take me long to cum."" I would like to but I lost the feeling,sorry"he said and pulled up his pants and walked out.
Mom got up off the bed and walked to the bathroom she was naked and my cock was so hard from watching that display I wanted to see more of her. She stood it the bathroom light and washed out her mouth.She came back to bed without looking at me and laid there nude to the world. With in a few minutes her breathing changed and I knew she was asleep.

I got up and walked by the side of her bed then went into the bathroom and turned on the light and left the door cracked a little. The stream of light shone right on her pussy,I touched it and she opened her legs a litte more.The hair was soft,the outside lips were a little wet,but as I slid my hand down her crack it became wetter. I bent over and kissed her pussy and she opened her legs. My heart was racing a hundred miles an hour,but I keep kissing her pussy.

She spread her legs open wide and I got up on the bed between them just as she had done for Dad. I had licked one girls pussy before this,but not a real woman like Mom. I put my whole face into her cunt and ran my tongue up and down it. She started working her ass into my face I knew she was getting ready. She said" Frank,{ my Father"s name}I knew you would come back and eat me. Suck out my juice put your mouth over my hole and suck,i"m cumming."
I did as I was told and she gave my face a real good fucking,I sucked as much of her juice as I could.

She lay there with her cunt wide open and me with a hard-on so I slid up her body and my prick went right to the mouth of her cunt. She put her hand down between her legs and started to insert my prick into her when she stopped and closed her eyes real tight. I grabbed her hips and slid the rest of my cock into her wet cunt.

As I began fucking her she never opened her eyes. I knew she was awake and she was not going to stop the fucking she was getting. All of a sudden she grabbed my ass and started working her cunt into my prick. She yelled " fuck me hard i"m cumming,yes i"m cumming."I didn"t say a word,just keep driving my prick into her. I was starting to cum when she said"I can feel your hard prick cumming inside my cunt, fuck me,fuck me hard." I fucked her as hard as I could,then just lay there hoping she would open her eyes and see it was me. I slid my cock out of her and went back to my bed.
In a few minutes she got up and shut off the bathroom light. She never said a word about that night,but I know she knows who fucked her.................

inished swimming, and I went in to go to the bathroom. Hearing the water running, I ran up to the attic. I peered out the window expecting to see my girlfriend, but was met with the sight of my Mom starting to remove her red bikini.

For some unknown reason I just couldn’t seem to turn away. I fleeting thought ran through my head about waiting until my girlfriend, but was quickly dismissed as I watched my Mother reach behind her back undoing her red bikini top. I was frozen with the desire to see more. I was also getting a rock hard dick by what I was watching. With the top removed, my Mother stepped out of her red bottoms. My Mom stepped into the steamy water wetting her long brown hair. I watched as she soaped up her body, around her voluptuous tits, and foamed the small brown patch of hair between her legs. I was held captive by the sight of my mother’s wonderful body. I knew my Mom was sexy, but never truly knew until that day. As I watched her in the shower, I undid my swim trunks releasing my youthful erection. I masturbated to the sight of my own Mother naked. I was 13 at the time, but I never missed an opportunity to watch her over the next 5 years. She showered outside quite often even without swimming. It may have been seeing her remove the red bikini for the first time that caused my infatuation for her in red.

We may have been older me at 18 and Mom at 36, but my desires remained the same. My Mom was 5’4”, firm with perfect breasts, an hourglass figure, nice ass, and shapely legs. One of the features I liked best about my Mother was how her calves ran into her narrow ankles followed by very sexy petite feet. She usually accentuated her legs by wearing high-heels that had tops that wrapped around her ankles. I’m glad my Mom worked in a professional position because she wore heels and a skirt almost everyday to work.

I came home from work one day to find a note from Mom. It read, “Dear Mark, Dinner party tonight after work with the girls. Leftovers in the fridge. Don’t wait up. Love, Mom“. At around 11:30 p.m., I received a call from my obviously intoxicated Mother. She asked if I could possibly pick her up. I said it wouldn’t be a problem, and headed out the door to get her. I arrived at were she was, and found her in the bar waiting for me. She must have decided since I was going to drive to have a few more drinks for the road. My Mom rarely ever drinks so I guessed she was a cheap drunk. I walked her to the car. The whole time we walked I couldn’t help but notice her attire. She had on a red satin short dress, red lipstick, red nail polish, and red ankle wrapping high-heels. As she road next to me in the car, I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her beautifully tanned legs. She reclined the seat a bit, and she put her head down. I tried to control my erection, but it was pointless with my Mom sitting next to me looking like a goddess. It only took a moment before my Mother was fast asleep next to me. I tried to wake her after we got home, but it was of no use. I knew I would have to carry her in and put her to bed.

I carried my Mom to her room laying her down on her bed. I undid the straps to her heels, and I pulled them off. My Mother had her toenails painted the same color red as her fingernails. I found her painted toenails to be a perfect compliment to her soft, suntanned feet. I gently caressed her feet for a moment as I got a rock hard erection. I had noticed her skirt had ridden up her legs a little. The site of my Mom was driving me crazy. I left her there to go to the bathroom and masturbate. I took my clothes off, and I began to stroke my dick. I fantasized about the way my Mom was dressed. I pondered whether my Mom was wearing matching red panties. I decided, since I just carried her from the car to the house and she didn’t wake, I could sneak a peek as to what she was really wearing under her dress. I snuck back in to her room leaving my clothes in the bathroom.

My Mom hadn’t moved from the position I left her. I started rubbing her feet again to test if she was still asleep. When she didn’t budge, I gently ran my hand up her leg to her hemline. I gently slid her dress farther up her thigh until her panties came into view. She was wearing the most beautiful pair of tiny, red lace panties. I pushed her dress up even farther until it was up past her waistline. I sat like this for a while just admiring the view. I noticed that my Mom had a perfectly trimmed brown bush underneath the panties. I was in pain my dick was so hard. I started to tease my cock stroking myself just a bit. As I stared at my Mom’s crotch, I stroked myself a little harder. Soon, I shot my cum all over the side of my Mother’s covers. I hoped it would dry before morning. This whole time my Mom never stirred.

I barely began to get soft before my hard-on was back with a vengeance. It slowly put my hand down on my Mom’s thigh near her crotch. I wanted to try to slip my Mom’s pretty red panties to the side so maybe I could get a quick look at her pussy. I slid the tip of my finger down just inside the edge of her panties, and with ease they moved out of the way exposing her beautiful pussy. I could see her all of her, her brown hair, her pink lips, and the bud of her clit. I almost jumped as her legs spread apart opening more of her womanhood to my view. I noticed it looked like my Mom’s vagina was drenched with wetness. Her never moving, I tried to get away reaching up with my other hand to touch the wetness between her legs. My fingertip barely touched her, and I got a lot of her juices on my finger. I brought it to my nose inhaling deeply on her sent. I licked my finger tasting her wonderful taste. I wanted more there was no denying it. I put my finger back again. I touched her a little more. She still lay there undaunted. I gently began working my fingers around the outside of her lips. My fingers were so wet I slipped inside her just a hair. As I did this, her legs spread even more apart giving me better access to her. I slid my finger into my Mother even farther. I got in as far as the second knuckle before slowly pulling it out and sliding it back in. I noticed my Mom’s red painted toes curl into a little fist and then release. Nervous she may wake, I pulled my finger out of her and sucked her juices off of me. I put her panties back over where they belonged and quietly tiptoed toward the door. What happened next scared the hell out of me.

As I was about to reach for the doorknob, I heard someone behind me say, “Thank you for putting my panties back. They were beginning to pinch in that position.” I almost shit. I was busted standing naked with a hard-on in my Mother’s room after invading her privacy. I turned around trying to think of some dumb excuse. I was met by the gaze of my mother sitting up on the bed, and swinging those pretty red panties around her finger. I timidly got out, “Mom, I…huh” She sat for a moment with this evil little grin still spinning the panties around her finger. She broke the silence with, “You know it does taste even better coming from the source”. She flipped the panties at me, stood up, and pulled the red satin dress over her head. She flopped back down on the bed with her legs spread. Her evil little returned, “Well, are you gonna come over here and make Mommy cum, or am I going to do it myself?” I went to her there on the bad and put my mouth between her legs. I ate her sloppy wet pussy to orgasm sucking hard to get all her juice out of her. I was amazed at how wet she was. I had never felt a pussy that wet before in my life. She was soaked. Her scent was most appealing. I could have just laid there inhaling on her. But she had other ideas.

My Mom grabbed me and pulled me up onto her body. She looked into my eyes and very seductively asked me to fuck her. “Mark please fuck me. I want you to, but I won’t ask you to do something you don’t want. If you are afraid to go any farther I will understand. However, I want you to know that I want to. I will have no regrets. Most importantly, I want you to understand it will not affect my relationship with you. Nothing will ever change that,” she whispered to me with her eyes closed. She had her legs wrapped around my waist and crossed behind my back. The head of my cock was just touching the entrance of her vagina, and with every beat of my pounding heart it twitched making contact with her flesh. “This is what I want Mom”, I told her as I slammed deep into her with one powerful thrust. I was fucking her hard as we bounced off the bed. I was not the most vocal when screwing, but Mom was. All I heard was, “Fuck me Mark, that’s it, harder, harder, try to break me in half with that beautiful cock. Oh my God, you’re making me cum. My son is making me cum. Give it to Mommy.”

I was getting very close to feeling an orgasm coming on. I told her I was getting close. As I was pounding in out of her wonderful feeling pussy, she told me in a panting voice, “Mark, you have one more decision to make. You need to decide if you want to cum inside or outside of me. I personally want you to cum inside me. I really want to feel your cock pulse with cum deep inside me. The decision is yours alone. If you want to cum inside me, you need to know I’m unprotected. I’m fertile, ovulating, and will get pregnant. I want to feel you pump your cum into me so badly though.” In a soft voice whispered into her ear, “Inside”. She pulled her legs tighter around my back holding me to her as I shot a huge load deep into her pussy. I pulsed and pulsed as I came inside my fertile Mother.

I pulled out of her and sat between her legs. She sat up a little and I noticed a bit of cum ooze out from her pussy. She noticed the look of concern as I stared at it. That was when she said she had a few confessions to make. “Mark,” she said, “I want you to know the only drink I had tonight was when I waited for you to pick me up. I don’t want you to think I’m drunk. I hoped if I pretended to be asleep that you would try something. I was getting so turned on feeling your hands explore my body. I know you watched me for a long time in the outside shower. I also watched you out there. I think you need to know that I really do want to get pregnant. I want to get pregnant by you. I waited until just the right time when I was most fertile to try this. The most important confession I have to tell you is that you are adopted so don‘t be afraid if I am pregnant. Your father couldn’t have kids so we adopted you. This is the only time you will have had sex with me as my son. From now on, if want to continue, you could have sex with me as my lover. I have always loved you. I stopped dating years ago when I found how my feelings for you were.”

We had sex two more times that night. Mom did get pregnant. We have since sold the house, and moved to a different town. Kathy is now my wife, and we have two beautiful kids together.

inished swimming, and I went in to go to the bathroom. Hearing the water running, I ran up to the attic. I peered out the window expecting to see my girlfriend, but was met with the sight of my Mom starting to remove her red bikini.

For some unknown reason I just couldn’t seem to turn away. I fleeting thought ran through my head about waiting until my girlfriend, but was quickly dismissed as I watched my Mother reach behind her back undoing her red bikini top. I was frozen with the desire to see more. I was also getting a rock hard dick by what I was watching. With the top removed, my Mother stepped out of her red bottoms. My Mom stepped into the steamy water wetting her long brown hair. I watched as she soaped up her body, around her voluptuous tits, and foamed the small brown patch of hair between her legs. I was held captive by the sight of my mother’s wonderful body. I knew my Mom was sexy, but never truly knew until that day. As I watched her in the shower, I undid my swim trunks releasing my youthful erection. I masturbated to the sight of my own Mother naked. I was 13 at the time, but I never missed an opportunity to watch her over the next 5 years. She showered outside quite often even without swimming. It may have been seeing her remove the red bikini for the first time that caused my infatuation for her in red.

We may have been older me at 18 and Mom at 36, but my desires remained the same. My Mom was 5’4”, firm with perfect breasts, an hourglass figure, nice ass, and shapely legs. One of the features I liked best about my Mother was how her calves ran into her narrow ankles followed by very sexy petite feet. She usually accentuated her legs by wearing high-heels that had tops that wrapped around her ankles. I’m glad my Mom worked in a professional position because she wore heels and a skirt almost everyday to work.

I came home from work one day to find a note from Mom. It read, “Dear Mark, Dinner party tonight after work with the girls. Leftovers in the fridge. Don’t wait up. Love, Mom“. At around 11:30 p.m., I received a call from my obviously intoxicated Mother. She asked if I could possibly pick her up. I said it wouldn’t be a problem, and headed out the door to get her. I arrived at were she was, and found her in the bar waiting for me. She must have decided since I was going to drive to have a few more drinks for the road. My Mom rarely ever drinks so I guessed she was a cheap drunk. I walked her to the car. The whole time we walked I couldn’t help but notice her attire. She had on a red satin short dress, red lipstick, red nail polish, and red ankle wrapping high-heels. As she road next to me in the car, I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her beautifully tanned legs. She reclined the seat a bit, and she put her head down. I tried to control my erection, but it was pointless with my Mom sitting next to me looking like a goddess. It only took a moment before my Mother was fast asleep next to me. I tried to wake her after we got home, but it was of no use. I knew I would have to carry her in and put her to bed.

I carried my Mom to her room laying her down on her bed. I undid the straps to her heels, and I pulled them off. My Mother had her toenails painted the same color red as her fingernails. I found her painted toenails to be a perfect compliment to her soft, suntanned feet. I gently caressed her feet for a moment as I got a rock hard erection. I had noticed her skirt had ridden up her legs a little. The site of my Mom was driving me crazy. I left her there to go to the bathroom and masturbate. I took my clothes off, and I began to stroke my dick. I fantasized about the way my Mom was dressed. I pondered whether my Mom was wearing matching red panties. I decided, since I just carried her from the car to the house and she didn’t wake, I could sneak a peek as to what she was really wearing under her dress. I snuck back in to her room leaving my clothes in the bathroom.

My Mom hadn’t moved from the position I left her. I started rubbing her feet again to test if she was still asleep. When she didn’t budge, I gently ran my hand up her leg to her hemline. I gently slid her dress farther up her thigh until her panties came into view. She was wearing the most beautiful pair of tiny, red lace panties. I pushed her dress up even farther until it was up past her waistline. I sat like this for a while just admiring the view. I noticed that my Mom had a perfectly trimmed brown bush underneath the panties. I was in pain my dick was so hard. I started to tease my cock stroking myself just a bit. As I stared at my Mom’s crotch, I stroked myself a little harder. Soon, I shot my cum all over the side of my Mother’s covers. I hoped it would dry before morning. This whole time my Mom never stirred.

I barely began to get soft before my hard-on was back with a vengeance. It slowly put my hand down on my Mom’s thigh near her crotch. I wanted to try to slip my Mom’s pretty red panties to the side so maybe I could get a quick look at her pussy. I slid the tip of my finger down just inside the edge of her panties, and with ease they moved out of the way exposing her beautiful pussy. I could see her all of her, her brown hair, her pink lips, and the bud of her clit. I almost jumped as her legs spread apart opening more of her womanhood to my view. I noticed it looked like my Mom’s vagina was drenched with wetness. Her never moving, I tried to get away reaching up with my other hand to touch the wetness between her legs. My fingertip barely touched her, and I got a lot of her juices on my finger. I brought it to my nose inhaling deeply on her sent. I licked my finger tasting her wonderful taste. I wanted more there was no denying it. I put my finger back again. I touched her a little more. She still lay there undaunted. I gently began working my fingers around the outside of her lips. My fingers were so wet I slipped inside her just a hair. As I did this, her legs spread even more apart giving me better access to her. I slid my finger into my Mother even farther. I got in as far as the second knuckle before slowly pulling it out and sliding it back in. I noticed my Mom’s red painted toes curl into a little fist and then release. Nervous she may wake, I pulled my finger out of her and sucked her juices off of me. I put her panties back over where they belonged and quietly tiptoed toward the door. What happened next scared the hell out of me.

As I was about to reach for the doorknob, I heard someone behind me say, “Thank you for putting my panties back. They were beginning to pinch in that position.” I almost shit. I was busted standing naked with a hard-on in my Mother’s room after invading her privacy. I turned around trying to think of some dumb excuse. I was met by the gaze of my mother sitting up on the bed, and swinging those pretty red panties around her finger. I timidly got out, “Mom, I…huh” She sat for a moment with this evil little grin still spinning the panties around her finger. She broke the silence with, “You know it does taste even better coming from the source”. She flipped the panties at me, stood up, and pulled the red satin dress over her head. She flopped back down on the bed with her legs spread. Her evil little returned, “Well, are you gonna come over here and make Mommy cum, or am I going to do it myself?” I went to her there on the bad and put my mouth between her legs. I ate her sloppy wet pussy to orgasm sucking hard to get all her juice out of her. I was amazed at how wet she was. I had never felt a pussy that wet before in my life. She was soaked. Her scent was most appealing. I could have just laid there inhaling on her. But she had other ideas.

My Mom grabbed me and pulled me up onto her body. She looked into my eyes and very seductively asked me to fuck her. “Mark please fuck me. I want you to, but I won’t ask you to do something you don’t want. If you are afraid to go any farther I will understand. However, I want you to know that I want to. I will have no regrets. Most importantly, I want you to understand it will not affect my relationship with you. Nothing will ever change that,” she whispered to me with her eyes closed. She had her legs wrapped around my waist and crossed behind my back. The head of my cock was just touching the entrance of her vagina, and with every beat of my pounding heart it twitched making contact with her flesh. “This is what I want Mom”, I told her as I slammed deep into her with one powerful thrust. I was fucking her hard as we bounced off the bed. I was not the most vocal when screwing, but Mom was. All I heard was, “Fuck me Mark, that’s it, harder, harder, try to break me in half with that beautiful cock. Oh my God, you’re making me cum. My son is making me cum. Give it to Mommy.”

I was getting very close to feeling an orgasm coming on. I told her I was getting close. As I was pounding in out of her wonderful feeling pussy, she told me in a panting voice, “Mark, you have one more decision to make. You need to decide if you want to cum inside or outside of me. I personally want you to cum inside me. I really want to feel your cock pulse with cum deep inside me. The decision is yours alone. If you want to cum inside me, you need to know I’m unprotected. I’m fertile, ovulating, and will get pregnant. I want to feel you pump your cum into me so badly though.” In a soft voice whispered into her ear, “Inside”. She pulled her legs tighter around my back holding me to her as I shot a huge load deep into her pussy. I pulsed and pulsed as I came inside my fertile Mother.

I pulled out of her and sat between her legs. She sat up a little and I noticed a bit of cum ooze out from her pussy. She noticed the look of concern as I stared at it. That was when she said she had a few confessions to make. “Mark,” she said, “I want you to know the only drink I had tonight was when I waited for you to pick me up. I don’t want you to think I’m drunk. I hoped if I pretended to be asleep that you would try something. I was getting so turned on feeling your hands explore my body. I know you watched me for a long time in the outside shower. I also watched you out there. I think you need to know that I really do want to get pregnant. I want to get pregnant by you. I waited until just the right time when I was most fertile to try this. The most important confession I have to tell you is that you are adopted so don‘t be afraid if I am pregnant. Your father couldn’t have kids so we adopted you. This is the only time you will have had sex with me as my son. From now on, if want to continue, you could have sex with me as my lover. I have always loved you. I stopped dating years ago when I found how my feelings for you were.”

We had sex two more times that night. Mom did get pregnant. We have since sold the house, and moved to a different town. Kathy is now my wife, and we have two beautiful kids together.

ot; Natalie replied. "Besides it"s getting cold in here so close the damn door already, will you." As Jeff entered she greeted him warmly. "Hi, Jeff, long time no see."
"For sure, Mrs. Evans, for sure."
"Hey, you guys want a pizza or something?"
"No, mom, that"s quite alright. We grabbed a bite at Burgerland."
"Well, then, how about some cookies," she casually remarked setting the step stood against the counter. Glancing over her shoulder, as she climbed to the counter, she saw the smile on both their faces. Opening the high cabinet, bracing herself against it, she reached in grabbing the platter standing up behind the dishes.
In doing so Mark, even Jeff, couldn"t help but notice how her robe hiked up exposing the bottom of her fanny. Both marvelled at how nicely round it was. Mark smiled at Jeff and nudged his eyes toward his mother.
"Here, honey, grab this will you," Natalie glanced her eyes his way handing him the platter. Mark grabbed the platter as she pleaded, "Set it down and then help me down. I don"t mind going up it"s coming down that scares me."
Setting the platter on the counter he returned to assist his mother from her precarious perch. Knowing how unsteady she was up there he cradled her right arm with his hand and put his left hand against the small of her back. "Be careful, mom," he cautioned.
"Thanks, sweetheart," Natalie remarked as she stepped down. 
Suddenly, without warning, she slipped on a step falling sideways and backward. "Geez, mom, be careful," Mark blurted out as his right hand slipped off her arm slamming into her right breast as his left hand slipped from her back. He was surprized when it slid through her legs palming itself against her vaginal forest. Helping her stand he said, "Oh god, mom, you gave me quite a scare," he swallowed the lump in his throat.
Kissing him on the cheek she thanked him. "Now you two go into the living room and get comfortable and I"ll get the cookies. Shoo!"
Picking up their backpacks they left the kitchen. Arriving in the other room Mark threw his backpack on the floor and started to remove his shirt. As Jeff glared at him he only commented, as he slipped off his pants, "Well, my mom did say to get comfortable."
As Mark removed his underpants Jeff couldn"t help but look. It wasn"t that he was gay, or anything like that, but just curious how his friend stacked up. He giggled a comment, "You"re kinda nice looking you know that."
Mark blushed and couldn"t help but dare, "Care to join me?"
"Sure," Jeff added with a laugh and stripped off his clothes as
well. He could plainly see where his friend"s eyes were diverted as they sat down on the couch. Jeff retrieved the cameras from his backpack and set them on the coffee table. Looking at Mark he smiled. "Know somethin. Your mom"s a real fox. Kinda sexy, too."
"Yeah, that"s for sure," Mark smiled.
"Damn, I"ve seen more of your mom than I could ever hope with mine." Mark looked in surprize at him as he continued, "Fuck, my mother"s such a prude she won"t even bare a leg."
Mark looked at him in surprize. With a gleam in his eye he blustered proudly, "Hey wanna know something. My mom"s got hair on her pussy."
"Oh yeah!" Jeff smiled questioning, "Tell me, huh huh, how much?"
"Shit, I don"t know! Seems to be a lot but, shit, I don"t know."
Both of them were sitting, with legs open, when Natalie entered the room. Setting the platter on the table she laughed, "Geez, guys, I didn"t mean it that way."
"Does it bother you, mom?"
"Naw," she giggled. Noticing the cameras, one still and one video, she wondered, "What"s with the cameras?"
"It"s our homework, Mrs. Evans."
Natalie was surprized at his answer as Mark added, "Yeah, mom, we gotta take pictures of a girl."
Not the least bit camera shy Natalie immediately struck a pose.
"What about me? I"m kind of a girl."
Mark snapped a few pictures of her, rather provacative poses, and thanked her. "But, they gotta be," not completing his statement he
reached over and retrieved a crumpled piece of paper from his pants pocket and handed it towards her.
As Natalie bent over to reach for the paper they could both see a slight hint of her exposed cleavage. Snatching the paper, as quickly as she did, caused Mark"s hand to glance against her breasts. Grabbing a cookie she munched on it as she read the fragmented notes scribbled on the paper. Throwing it down on the coffee table she blurted out, "That"s disgusting!" Finishing her cookie, she asked, "Hey, you guys want some milk?" 
As they were eating the cookies they couldn"t very well make an audible comment but their mumble was just as good for her. Making her way toward the kitchen she stopped halfway. Hiking up the hem of her robe she caressed her fanny. "Hey, guys, tell your teacher she can caress this." Pushing open the kitchen door, feeling a bit bold, she framed herself sideways raising the right hem exposing her
hip to them. "Hey, check it out. Whew!" She flipped the front flap slightly and retreated out of the room.
"Damn, Mark, I don"t believe your mother did that!"
"I don"t either."
"Gotta admit she"s got a cute ass."
Natalie returned clutching the milk glasses in her left hand and a beer in her right. Carefully she let them retrieve the glasses.
"You know, I"ve been thinking. What about me?"
"Mom, you couldn"t! You wouldn"t!"
Sawying her hand-held hips, being careful not to expose herself, she angrily answered, "And why the hell not, Markie? What"s the matter, huh, your mother isn"t good enough, huh, huh?"
"No, mom, it"s not that," he stammered quickly, "it"s just that
Jeff"s here."
"So?"
"Mom, please, you just couldn"t."
During the previous comments Jeff had been fiddling with the video camera making sure it was operating correctly even mananging to record a bit of the heated conversation. He was bit disappointed, though, that the robe didn"t part more allowing him to get a video shot underneath. 
"Fuck it then," Natalie blurted out and turned with a jerk swishing the robe"s hem allowing a nice, recording shot, view of her
fanny. Retreating to the recliner she bent over and set the beer on the left end table. Sitting down, modestly, in the recliner she looked over at Mark. "Fine. If you don"t want my help see if I care." She jerked the handle backward, too quickly, which caused the recliner to jolt flaying her legs wildly into the air. Recomposing herself she sheepishly asked, "I, ah, didn"t, ah, well,
you know?"
"No, mom, we didn"t see nothing," Mark addressed her fears.
"Oh, good, I"m glad to hear that. Afterall, I wouldn"t want to
let you guys see anything. Now would I?"
"I wouldn"t think you would, mom."
She scrunched a bit to her left to retrive the beer. "Afterall, I mean, it wouldn"t really be right." Grabbing the beer she laid back down in the chair, adding, "A mother really shouldn"t let her
son, hell even his best friend to boot, see her naked. Now should
she, huh?"
"Yeah, you"re right," Mark answered. After his utterance of
fumbled words he wondered why he had said it. Often he dreamed of
seeing his mother, hell even his sister, nude. After the few sudden encounters, one in the kitchen and the other one in here, he really wanted to see her nude. But he wouldn"t want to admit that to her.
Looking right at them she smiled. "Look, you two, I know I"ve been a little, shall I say flashy, but well." She didn"t complete her statement and opened the beer. Having previously been shaken up, when she swayed her hips, it sprayed half its contents onto her robe. "Oh my my, mommy make a mess," Natalie giggled flipping the handle forward. 
Slidding out of the chair she stood up. "I gotta change." She turned around to set the can on the end table. Bending over, spreading her legs for support, caused her robe to hike way up, allowing them an unrestricted view of her twat. 
"You understand, don"t you, Mark," facing him she continued, "I mean I don"t want to, well you know." Climbing the stairs she glanced over her shoulder and, seeing them both watching her every move, commented, "Be right back." Stopping on the landing she turned around to confront them. "Now don"t go anywhere, huh." Turning back around she climbed the stairs completely removing her robe as she did so allowing both Mark and Jeff to see her naked backside and her bare butt wiggle as she continued up the stairs and disappear down the hallway.
"Geez, guy," Jeff blurted out, "all I can say is wow! Hell, I"ve seen more of your mother in a hour than I ever could hope to see of
mine."
Mark just smiled at him. Nudging closer he wondered, "Hey, get anything good?"
"Oh yeah," Jeff gleamed as he rewound the digital camcorder. As
they watched the three by five inch playback screen, which he paused at various times to study the image displayed, they couldn"t help but ooh and ah at what they were seeing. As the images played to the end Jeff mentioned, "I"d sure have liked to get a frontal shot under the robe."
"Yeah, would"ve been nice," Mark smirked. "From what I felt it
sure was nice. I"d love to see it."
"So would I," Jeff aserted, "but that"d never happen. I mean your mother"d never do that."
"Yeah, I know. I mean she may flirt but she"d never allow that." Looking at Jeff he couldn"t help but blurt out, "Though we did see a bit of it you know."
"Yeah, I know, when her legs flew up. Shit, man, it happened so
quick we barely saw anything."
"Saw enough though. Hey, I wonder what she"ll put on."
Jeff had to agree with Mark that his mother had only been flirting with them and that she"d never expose her nakedness to them. And he had to wonder what Natalie Evans would be wearing when she returned from upstairs. "I just can"t get over how really sexy your mother is, Mark."
Their questions, as to her attire, were answered as she stepped into the room and crossed directly to the end table. The small white bath towel, pinned on the right side, was all she wore. She,
aware of their staring saucered eyes, faced them directly. "What"s
wrong with this? I"m decent." Turning her right side to them, bending over to pick up the beer, caused to towel to part exposing her breast, except for the nipple, and even a look at her flat tummy. Moving her right leg slightly forward, as she bent over, disallowed a glimpse of her crotch.
Standing up again she schlooked the beer in one gulp. The quickness of her guzzling caused the towel to flap upward letting them see a fleeting glimpse of her light blond forest. "I got to get another one." 
Crossing by the coffee table she glanced at the empty platter.
"Geez, you guys weren"t really hungry were you? I"ll get some more."
Picking up the glasses she laid them on the platter and wiggled her
way towards the swinging door. Dilberately framing herself in the doorway, exposing her right side, she asked, "Hey, want some soda?"
"Sure, mom, thanks," Mark answered checking out her sexy figure.
"Okey-dokey," she giggled giving the towel a flip as she exited.
In the kitchen, as she refilled the platter, she laughed to herself and admittedly agreed, "damn, I"m really being flirty sexy
tonight". She continued to laugh as she retrieved two sodas and a
beer from the fridge. Quickly recomposing her giggling fit she kicked open the door.
"Can I get some help here," she pleaded as the door swung into her butt almost causing her to stumble. Holding the beer in her left hand, the platter in her right, with the sodas tucked under her right arm, didn"t leave her much leverage. "Now would be nice before I drop something."
Mark went to her aide. As he crossed the room he knew she was watching his dick, his fully erect dick, swaying freely. He reached for the platter. "I"ll take the cookies, mom."
"I don"t think so," she replied pulling back the platter. "Take the sodas. They"re cold and freezing my armpit."
"Okay," he answered and reached for them. As he did do she let them slip down catching them between her arm and her breast. Mark
hesitated.
"Hey, I"m getting frostbite already, huh."
Somewhat embarrassed he hesitantly reached is right hand towards the cans. Grabbing the cans, which she had strategically placed, caused his hand to caress a generous feel of her naked breast and he
was surprized she allowed his fingers to nudge against her nipple.
He savored the moment a few seconds. "Sorry , mom," he apologized as he retrieved the cans.
"Thanks, sweetheart," she said as the back of her hand rubbed her side trying to get the warmth back in. Setting the platter on the 
coffee table, right in front of Jeff, she let him see her right side,
her complete right side with no restirctions this time. She just smiled at him as she, knowing full well he could see all of her cuteness, heard the camcorder zoom in. As she stood back up she giggled, looking at Jeff, and said, as she opened her beer, "I didn"t mean to do that. I hope you realize that." 
"Yeah, I know, Mrs. Evans," he replied with a smile.
Standing directly in front of the couch she took a drink of her beer. Drinking it hiked up the front of towel letting Mark, and Jeff included, see a hint of her crotch.
"Mom," Mark scolded her, "we can see some of your pussy."
Looking right at her son she answered flatly, "Shit, Mark, I"ve been fucking with you guys for two hours."
"You mean it wasn"t accidental, mom?"
"Gosh sakes no." Taking another sip of beer, more modest this time, she added, "Though I still don"t think I should let you see under this towel. Completely I mean."
"You"re really cute, mom, for a girl, from what we could see, I
mean."
"Thanks. That was sweet." Deliberately looking at their genitals,
both dicks standing proudly with the balls suspended tightly below,
she said, "Kinda nice yourselves." Taking another sip from her beer she wondered, "Hey, Jeff, could you go to the cooler outside and get some more beer? This is the last one inside."
"Sure, Mrs. Evans," he replied as he stepped past her over the coffee table. He was a bit surprized when her hand just happened to
slip against his penis and glancingly fondle his balls. He blushed at her comment of "nice, really nice". Not thinking he didn"t bother
to get dressed and exited quickly.
"Mark," Natalie said as she stepped over the coffee table, "we got to talk." Sitting down on his bare knee, setting the beer on the table, she slid forward picking up the towel"s hem as she did so.
As her tummy touched his, his erect penis rubbing against her vaginal
triangle, she squirmed a bit trying to get comfortable on his skinny
thigh. As she did so his penis scrapped itself against her blond forest.
"Mom, I"m sorry about what I . . . well you know."
"Forget that, silly," she laughed allowing his dick to grind against her, "I didn"t mind that. It"s your homework, Mark." She reached down for the paper and, as she brought it upward, scratched
a tickle on her vagina, really a ploy as she glanced a hand against his balls sliding it upward on his dick, and bringing the paper to her eye level she pulled up the hem of the towel and slid it aside.
"What about it, mom?"
"Want to explain what this means." Turning the paper around she added, "Well, what do you mean by it?"
Reading what he had scribbled, which was kind of hard since his mother was moving it downward slowly drawing his eyes with it, he grabbed her hand. "Mom, I can"t read it with you moving it."
His eyes were looking at her vaginal mound, directly at the light blond pubic hair, staring right at her slit, and she knew it and didn"t mind. "Just take the fucking paper. It"s the fourth one I"m wondering about."
As his hand reached for the paper she deliberately moved it closer to herself allowing him a generous feel of her blond-haired pussy. He was surprized that his mother would allow him to do that, to actually touch it, to feel every little crevice. Taking a little liberty he let his fingers explore awhile before snatching the paper accidentally pulling her hair. "Let"s see, number four, you mean
play?"
As he snatched the paper she jumped, adding to the slight pain she felt as his fingers pulled her pubic hair. "Ow," she sighed,
adding, "Mark, be careful, that hurts." She looked him in the eye, "Yeah, play, what the hell does that mean?"
"It just means that we gotta film a girl playing with herself."
Natalie got up, sliding herself against his leg, allowing him to feel her sex against his leg, and, stepping over the coffee table, picked up her beer, simply saying, "Oh, wow, that"s just too kinky."
Mark watched as she spread her legs, putting her left leg a bit behind her, and took a big schlook of the beer. As she did so the towel hiked way up exposing her light blond-haired forest. Though pleased at being able to see his mother"s pussy he was surpirzed that she was so brazen and allowed him to see it, unrestricted, spread open slight, and uncovered.
Natalie stepped backward towards the recliner, took another schlook of her beer, and casually wondered, "How you like to see what I got under this thing?" She teasingly flipped the hem of the towel.
"Mom, you"re not serious," Mark blurted out in surprize. "You mean actually let me see you naked?"
"Sure, what the hell, why not," Natalie answered as she unpinned the towel. Clutching it with her left hand she beckoned, "You can get a better view from over here, silly." 
As Mark approached her she watched his genitals flopping and just smiled. Stopping him about two feet away with her right hand she let loose of the towel. As it fell to the floor she stood naked in front of him, completely unashamed, not the least bit embarrassed.
"Well, sweety, what do you think?"
Mark studied every inch of a voluptuously sexy body, from her
hard pointy nipples adorning his mother"s nicely rounded 34C breasts 
to the blond forest between her legs. She modeled herself for him, letting him see her small breasts bounce occassionally. With her light blond pubic hair, which was close in color to her almost white
blond hair, he could plainly see her all of her pussy now and saw its
lips quiver when she moved a certain way. "Wow mom, you"re really pretty," was all he could muster as he watched and looked.
"Want to touch?" She could see hestitation in his stare as his eyes drank in her body continuously. "Hey look, all that stuff before. What the hell was that? Touchy-feely, what the hell is that? Go ahead, really get a nice feel. Be nice, be gentle, and don"t grope me too much." She could see he was still hestitant so she grabbed his hands and planted them directly on her breasts. "See
how nice and soft they are. Oh and feel my nipples. Feel how hard they are."
Mark fondled her breasts for quite awhile and was surprized at how hard and how far her nipples actually stuck out. He figured at least a quarter inch and was amazed they could get that hard. Suddenly, to his shock, she pulled his head in toward her breasts
allowing his mouth to graze against her nipples. Brazenly she pressed them closer parting his lips allowing his tongue to slide on them.
"Be a dear, sweety," she remarked as his hands were fondling her breasts, "and scratch my vagina. It itches. Don"t be too rough."
Mark moved a hand downward, toward his mother"s crotch, and groped it into her blond forest. With one hand he fondled her breasts and the other hand groped generously about her pussy. "Gee,
mom, you"re really nice, really you are."
Suddenly, as his lower hand nudged a finger against her vaginal
lips slipping a bit inward, she pulled back. "No, honey, please don"t." She released his hands and put the towel back on.

a necessary consequence of his higher libido. 

Roberta had a grown-up son, named Chad, who was engaged to a woman named Deanna, a tall, slender brunette with a tendency to wear up-scale clothes. Chad and Deanna seemed your typical, run of the mill engaged couple, busy planning their wedding and working their jobs, while trying to fight off "cold feet". 

What Roberta didn"t tell her son and his bride-to-be was that she had trouble finding anyone new, because her deceased husband"s cock had been so large, that it simply raised the bar for other guys, so to speak. She would fuck them, to try them out, but if they had small dicks, she would let them off easy, without much comment. 

Chad and Deanna had made some attempts to set her up in the recent past, but their tastes were more conservative, all involving PC, pussy-whipped "Mama"s boys". They tended to have small cocks, and were often reluctant to take the initiative in bed. None of them would have made the grade, and she hated to hurt her son"s feelings about it. 

One day, on a Monday night, as she sat with her son, talking about her loneliness, he kept insisting that she could find someone, if she just kept trying, and didn"t give up. Roberta, however, kept noticing that he had potential to be tougher, like his Dad, if he could just break free of his college indoctrination. They had filled his head with politically correct claptrap about sensitivity, until he was a hyper-sensitive pansy, as far as she was concerned. She also noticed his penis, which was about the same length and width of his father"s phallus.

Gradually, as she continued to stare at his groin, she began realizing that this was her solution. She had the ideal lover right there in front of her, carrying his father"s genes and, most importantly, his father"s dick. She was willing to swing, but she only wanted to be permanent with a well-endowed, dominant sort of guy.
This gave her an idea, and she immediately began to carry it out.

"Chad, if you are so sure that I can find a steady boyfriend, I challenge you to prove it! Try to make a match for me, and let me judge your success or failure, according to my standards! You"ll have 6 months, or I get my prize! If you win, I will marry the man, but if I win, I get to use the largest cock that I know about, daily!"

"Alright, but whose cock is that, and what does that have to do with me?"

"I"m your Mom, so I"ve seen your dick a few times, and I wager that it"s as long as your father"s by now, making it the largest of which I am aware. That"s your cock I was talking about, and you just agreed to bet it!"

"Mom, that"s disgusting- incest? Besides, I"m committed to Deanna, and I won"t cheat on her."

"You"re also committed to this bet, which is more explicit a deal, and, therefore, more binding. If you really think you"re right, it shouldn"t be a problem, should it?"

"I guess not. You"re dead serious about fucking me if I lose?"

"Yeah, because you need to loosen up a little, and I can help you there."

"Ok. Well, you have a deal, as I said."

Chad didn"t really worry, except for the slim chance that he might lose, but he expected to win the bet, so he decided not to tell Deanna. He did seek her help trying to arrange dates for his Mom, but he didn"t give her an idea as to the reason for his urgency. They began planning in earnest, still clueless to the fact that his Mom knew for almost a certainty that she would win. Few men had cocks as large as her son"s, and few, if any, of those men would be on her son"s list. He was undermining his own side, and he didn"t even know it.

Roberta was getting everything for her moment of seduction. The schedule had to be right, since she had to be making her move when Deanna was unlikely to catch them red-handed. She knew that her son would never tell his fiancee about something as "scandalous" as incest, so he would be there alone, ready to fall into her clutches when the time came to act.

Date followed date, sometimes ending in sex, sometimes not, depending on how PC the fool was, but, Roberta thought, the lucky ones at least got a lay out of it. The poor dupes who wanted to "wait" wouldn"t even get that much, since she wouldn"t give a 2nd date to a guy who didn"t put out. Roberta, as she expected, found all of them lacking in the "dealbreaker" category- the size of their cocks. No man was equal to her son"s penis, and she was hardly surprised about that.

Chad"s confidence began to sink as the months wore on, and he was starting to have anxiety about the growing probability that he would be trapped into committing incest with his Mom, thereby cheating on Deanna. What choice would he have? He couldn"t renege, because she was giving every a man a chance, even to the point of acting like a slut, which both disturbed, and surprisingly, on one level, aroused him. Could she really be that picky? What was wrong with her, if she didn"t want these respectable men?

Deanna noticed his nervous behavior, but she passed it off as pre-wedding jitters. She thought that increasing the frequency of sex would solve it, but it didn"t, and she was beginning to wonder if he was no longer sure about his interest in their upcoming marriage.
Even so, she made every effort to convince him that his sex life was not going to be over if they wed. He, of course, knew it wouldn"t, but couldn"t tell her that, and definitely couldn"t tell her why.

Finally, just 2 months before the wedding, Roberta"s time limit had elapsed, and Chad went to her house to find out if her last date had achieved a relationship. He was extremely scared as he rang the doorbell, and his Mom answered the door in a rather surprisingly conservative dress, not indicating what she had in mind yet.

"Well, Chad, it"s been 6 months, and you know the deal. This last guy was nice, but, sorry, no dice! You haven"t helped your cause, picking out these weak, groveling kind of fellows. I"m sorry, but your tastes and mine are different, and that has cost you the bet. I have won, and I expect you to honor our agreement. I get your big manhood inside me every day, and you"ll just to live with the fact that you"re having an affair with your Mom."

"Mom, how can you do this? I am your son, and you are thinking about me in a sexual manner, as an object for your lust?"

"Chad, how can you seriously try to wiggle out of your promise? Besides, we are all objects of some kind to everyone. No chance, son, that I will let you out of this one! You need to keep your agreements, like your Dad and I taught you!"

"But, incest? Seriously, why do you want to fuck me?"

"I want your big cock, plain and simple, and I"m gonna get it, so just accept that fact! No one made you bet your cock on my love life, but you did, so live with it, son!"

"Alright, when and how are we doing to this? Deanna can"t know, Mom, because it would crush her."

"Nice of you to care about your fiancee like that, but she"d survive that, I suspect. Anyway, I want you here and now! Take off your clothes!"

Chad quickly complied, as he was afraid that his Mom would divulge the bet to Deanna if he didn"t. Once he was buck naked, Roberta looked at him lustfully, seeing that marvelous male sex organ free from his pants and underwear.

"Oh, wow, to think that I helped make this hot, young stud, who"s about to fuck me! That thought really pleases me! I carried you in my womb, and now part of you is about to inseminate me. I love the irony of that fact!"

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Roberta then dropped her dress, to reveal that she was not wearing any undies. She leered at him suggestively, motioning with her fingers for him to join her in the master bedroom. As she led her son into the bedroom, she took out some hand-cuffs, grabbed his hands, and slapped them on him. He was stunned, and looked at her to ask why she had bound him.

"I"ve got to keep you from escaping and breaking your contract, my boy! You"re far too hesitant for me to trust you, aren"t you?"

"Will this always be the case?"

"No, because you"ll get used to fucking your mother, I"ll make sure that you like it, and you"ll soon be taking control in our sessions. I want that, you know? I want you to dominate me. Otherwise, however, I will dominate you, until you learn to accept my new dual role as your mother and your mistress! Now, lean over the bed!"

He did as she ordered, and she realized with some disappointment that he took after her in submissiveness. Okay, she thought, I"ll have to dominate him, but I will just go out and find bossy men elsewhere. If Chad is getting it on with 2 or more ladies, and he is actually accepting my control over him, he will have to share me, too.

Roberta took out her late husband"s belt, which she still kept to hurt herself, and started striking Chad with it, which caused him to welt and flinch in response. 

She was angry at him for disappointing her with his submissive nature, but also smart enough to know that she had won him, and this came with the territory. Casual encounters with domineering men would have to suffice. Perhaps she could fuck them in front of him, and that would excite him a bit. Then, of course, she would give him sloppy seconds. He could then go running home to his faithful fiancee and her boring, Victorian morality. 

She kept spanking him as she thought about this, and she could tell that he was enjoying it, which only confirmed his masochistic nature. Oh, why couldn"t he have been a dom, just like his dad?, she thought.

At last, when he was hard enough, she turned him over on his back, and swiftly mounted him, getting his cock deep inside her pussy for the 1st time. He was groaning with considerable pleasure, as he felt the confines of her cunt on his dick. She tightened up a bit for him, flexing her vaginal muscles to stiffen him further, and thereby increased the strain on his scrotum, until he just had to cum inside his mother"s warm pussy.

"Oh, that"s right, Chad, my son! Yes, cum for me, now! You can do that right, can"t you? You may be a pathetic submissive, but at least your cock is great, and you have plenty of semen! Oh, God, I"m very glad that I won this bet! Your ass is mine, and I"m going to use it! I own you, since you clearly want it that way, and I"m determined to keep you in compliance with our deal. Understand? You wanna be a slave, fine, but be Mommy"s slave!"

"Yes, you own me- keep fucking me, Mom! I never knew this was so great! Thank you, Mom, I"m glad that I lost!"

"You"re so great, I want to fuck you twice a day! Report to me during your lunch break, every day, and right after you clock out- is that clear? Whatever is left goes to your fiancee!"

At that, she grabbed a butt-plug, and without lubricating it, she shoved it up his rectum, making him squeal with the pain. She looked at him sternly, and then snickered as she thought of something.

"I"m going to have you keep that up your ass during the work days, and then you"ll return it to me for washing at nights. You"ll be getting your ass fucked alot, by all of my other sex partners, all of whom are men. That way, you"ll be excited when I ride you, as your prostate will be stimulated by the cocks and the butt-plug. I will have the plug kept in your ass as I ride you, so you"ll be under constant pressure, and will eventually have to cum inside me."

"Mom, I can"t do guys! Ow, this hurts!"

"You will do guys, and if you want to stop hurting, seize the initiative and take control of me! Act like a man, and I"ll treat you like one, with respect, but otherwise you"re my boy-toy, for me to use as I wish! I am only dominating you, because you are willing to let me, so you have only yourself to blame here! 

Oh, and as I implied, we"ll always do it cowgirl-style, because you"re a passive weakling instead of a real man, despite your manly cock. I"ll even fuck your ass with a strap-on, now and then, if I wish it. By the way, masturbation is strictly forbidden in my house, so don"t even think of touching yourself while you"re here!"

"Ok, Mom, but please pull it out of me!"

"No! You"re taking it, and I"m going to keep fucking you, while you take it, so get used to it!"

She rode him for what seemed like days, making him cum repeatedly, and draining his balls in the process. He was evidently loving it, so she knew that her decision to assume permanent control was a wise one, since he"d make a poor excuse for a master!

Finally, however, she released him, and made it clear to him that his duties would be specified to the letter the nights before, so he"d better pay attention. If he failed her, she would tell Deanna about the wager, and he knew what that would mean- the end of the engagement. She had him by the balls, literally, but was partly so hard on him because she had really craved his dominance, and found him sadly lacking in it. Oh, well, maybe he"d give her another son, who would dominate her. She certainly hoped so.

to my room, and she carefully closes the door behind her without a sound.

Mom tiptoes to my bed and sees me awake. She raises a finger to her lips and gestures whispering: "Ssshh... Be silent, my huny..."

In a strange moment my heart stops as mom pulls up the hem of her thin nightgown, revealing a very pretty muff of dark furry hair. I had never even thought how my own mother"s... would look like... ohhh! It iss….mm.

Her hands move higher, and her large full breasts come to view, heavy, round and shapely. She throws her gown away and bares her whole naked motherly beauty to bathe in the cold light of the full moon. Her legs are long, smooth thighs nicely curving into rounded womanly hips. My mother"s face I had always regarded as pretty, in a nice and sweetly smiling kind of way. Mom throws back her long hair; it"s dark and wavy, and the act makes the heavy weights of her breasts rise and fall. I"m scared. Of my mother, the moon, and myself.

Mom comes to me, and gently strokes me into hardness through the sheets before pulling them aside.

"Oh God, m-mom?" I stutter, but she climbs on my bed, one naked leg on each side of my body.

"Sshh..." mom hushes me, her knowing fingers finding my hard cock and guiding it towards the warmth between her legs the whole heaven feels of ever and never felled . "Oh my baby, I need to feel your meat inside me right now baby..." she says. 

"Mom I c-can"t..." I try, but then my hard flesh enters my own mother"s silky, slippery wet vagina that the way me to come to this world as she lowers herself down. "Oohh..." I can only moan. I know I"m going to Hell, but it"s Heaven I feel deep inside my own mother... It is arare and lucky chance for a son. I know that.

The feeling makes mom whimper as well, and she rocking her hips. At first it is a slow, gentle motion, which makes me sigh as I feel it inside her body. Gradually it gets faster, the movements become more intense as mom rises, nearly letting me out, and then comes back down and I slide deep into her again. She is riding me, with her big tits bouncing up and down and her long hair whipping against my chest and face. She is shuddering, her back arching as she bites her lip and breathes deep making little sounds as my hard cock penetrates her all the way. She takes my hands and whispers: "Let me hold you close, baby." I let mom pull me up into a sitting position, she crosses her long legs behind my back. 

"Oh mom, I belong inside you" I sigh into my mother"s ear. Finally my hands find her beautiful firm round soft meat of ass, which is good to hold on tight when my loins instinctively start thrusting upwards, towards the birth-place that welcomes me once again.But is my rod only but my whole body pulse also.

"Come, my baby, come..." mom purrs into my ear, repeating the phrase like a secret mantra as our bodies glisten with pearls of sweat under the shine of the strange moon.

"Oh, fill your mother with your warmth like you once did..." mom whispers, her eyes glimmering with longing in the moonlight. I go so deep that I feel my balls touching mom and tightening, and there I now stay, because I feel that now is the time all my secret fears and forbidden desires will come true.

"Ah yess!" I moan as I feel my balls contracting, sending their gift of life up my hard shaft. I press my head against my mother"s shoulder, and hold her tightly as my young aching body heaves and suddenly shoots the sperm with frightening power into her. But I feel my mother"s soft, heavy breasts against my chest and her strong, slender thighs around me and I know I"m safe. So is my sperm in her womb where the first, thick, pearly-white jet of it now wetly splatters, making her shudder.

It feels like coming back home under the glorious shining light of the mysterious moon...

Mom is twitching in my arms, she yelps softly every time she feels a spurt of hot sperm inside her. I notice she is holding her left hand on her belly, trying to feel the powerful shots as they strike the inner wall of the womb. My balls fire another huge load yet again, I carry a lot of weight in them, the bursts are gigantic. The uncontrollable force of the ejaculation makes me cry, my entire youthful body is jumping, instinctively driving all its energy for firing immense amounts of hot sperm into an allowing female body. The conscious problem of it being my mother"s is far beyond the reach of my mind in its painfully orgasmic state. I feel my mother"s birth canal pulsating warmly around my cock as it pumps burning life-giving liquid from my balls into her, where I knew it was all warm and pink and cozy...

"Baby, baby..." Mom moans her thanks for my gift into my ear with every single long ropy spurt of myself I can give back to her in the form of white, squirmy sperm.

Finally I am empty and mom is full and we collapse into each others" arms, panting and blushing. Our lips and tongues meet in one last, long, lingering lovers" kiss, but we both know that this was now over forever. Tomorrow we would again be a mother and a son for the rest of our lives. 

This was the mystery of the moon, in all the world only known to my mother and me...

in September. She had just began a new grade of school, and, well, she liked it. Making good grades, and all that.

Now, Jackson wasn"t that bad looking himself. He was about six feet and two inches, weighed about two hundred pounds, mostly muscle, except for a small beer belly. There wasn"t much hair on his face, just the normal stubble, but when you got down to his chest... it covered the whole thing. It wasn"t nasty or disgusting, he had been told it was very sexy. A medium sized coat of fur covered his chest and stomach, a bee-line going from his navel down to his thick coat of pubic hair. His cock was pleasing too. It was almost seven inches long, three inches thick. The foreskin covered the large reddish pink head, his balls hanging low, about three inches from his cock.

But, it had still been three years since he had been inside a woman, resorting to his right hand for all of his pleasure. He was tired of it, really tired of it. Jackson wanted a woman, badly, but... he just couldn"t. None of them looked like his wife. But his daughter did... Jackson shook the thought out of his head as he looked to the stories section on a free porn site. This got him off, it really did. Erotic stories, fetish stories, first time stories, group stories, and.... incest stories. Jackson had only viewed the incest section a few times, but usually just had to close it down from getting too hot. Why did the thought of fucking a family member turn him on so badly? And the worst part of it was, whenever he was jerk off, he would imagine he was popping his young daughter"s cherry.

His hand gripped his crotch, slowly rubbing his meat inside of his pants, thinking about fucking Sabine. He would slowly insert his meat into her, and began very slowly, but then he would quicken the pace. His balls would be slapping against her asshole as he quickly rammed his cock all the way inside of her... The front door out in the living room opening caught his attention, and Jackson quickly removed his hands from his penis, closing down the internet browser. His daughter was home. She couldn"t see that... Jackson stood, making his way out of his office into the living room, looking to Sabine as she set her bag onto the desk, removing her coat.

God damnit, she was fucking beautiful. Almost five feet, with her breasts just beginning to form. She recently had gotten a hair cut, so her dark brown hair was short, only treading down to her ears. Her brown eyes sparkled as she looked up to Jackson, smiling. "Hey Daddy, I got my pre-algebra test back today. I made a 93!" "That"s great sweetie." Jackson smiled, kneeling down to hug the girl. "Oh, and guess what dad! Some girl in the 10th grade is pregnant. That"s so weird... She"s only around thirteen." A small grin spread about his face as he looked to her. "Well, its public school. And its not exactly the best place to be. Sorry we don"t live some place better sweetie." "Oh that"s okay daddy. I don"t mind how the school is, as long as I only make you happy." Oh god... Jackson so wanted to. He wanted to so fucking badly. And he did.

"Well honey, I know another way you can make daddy happy." he said, looking into her eyes. "Oh?" "Yes, I do. Follow me, will ya?" Sabine nodded, and took her daddy"s hand as he lead her upstairs, through the hallway, and into her bedroom. Jackson sat onto her bed as Sabine sat next to him, placing her head onto his arm. "Well, sweetie. I have a way you can make Daddy the happiest he"s ever been, in a long long time." "Really?!" "Yeah, do you want to make daddy happy?" "Of course!" And that was all it took.

Jackson grabbed Sabine by her cheek, and planted a great big kiss onto her lips, pushing her back onto the bed. He wrapped his legs around her as he kissed her, pulling at her shirt. Sabine blinked abruptly, and struggled a bit. "Daddy?! What are you doing?!" He didn"t answer as he pulled her shirt off, followed by her small bra, exposing her small breasts to him. Sabine quickly covered her breasts, but Jackson grabbed both of her arms, pulling them back, before sucking on her nipples. "Mm, daddy..." she called out, Jackson smiling as she enjoyed it.

Jackson sat up, and pulled his shirt off, throwing it across the room, it landing on the table on the opposite side. Sabine stared up to his chest, his hair, his muscles. Her hands pressed up against his chest, feeling him. A smile spread across Jackson"s face as he unbuttoned his pants, knocking them down to his ankles. Both of Sabine"s eyes stared to her father"s boxers, to the buldge pushing up. With a simple pull, the boxers feel to his ankles, and his seven inch penis bobbed up and down in front of Sabine. Never once had she ever seen one of those things, her eyes widened as it spurted pre-cum.

"Da...daddy, it"s so big." "Its okay baby, your making daddy happy." Jackson dropped to his knee"s, and pulled down her skirt and underwear, staring to her virgin pussy. It was so pink, so beautiful. Not a smidgen of hair was there. It was just perfect. Jackson softly ran his fingers across it, playing with it using his fingers. A moan escaped from Sabine"s lips, and he looked up, smiling. "It"s alright sweetie, daddy"s just having fun." Jackson stood, he wasn"t into any of that foreplay bullshit, and pressed the uncircumcised head of his cock up against the opening of his young daughter"s cunt, pushing in.

Ugh, the tightness. The head wouldn"t even go in, but he kept trying, gripping his shaft with his right hand, pressing his left hand against her stomach as he pushed. And in the tip went, parting her pussy lips for the first time ever. Sabine"s eyes shot open wide, a scream erupting from her as the entire head was pushed inside of her. It hurt, it really really did, but she knew from that dirty movie she had seen at a friend"s house that she was going to enjoy it. And she did as Jackson continued to push, feeling her hymen wall only an inch into her. Yup, definitely a virgin. Of course she was one.

God, he wanted to ram it all into her right-a-way. But he wouldn"t, it was her first time, and she was only twelve. With one solid push, her hymen was broken, her cherry popped. Sabine screamed once more, gripping the covers of the maitress as her daddy hurt her inside her private. A moan escaped from within his mouth as he pushed two more inches into her quickly, pushing the vaginal walls even further apart. "Oh baby, your making daddy so happy. So fucking happy!!" With four inches inside of her, more then half of his penis, Jackson decided it was time to begin pumping. Oh yes, time to pump away. Fill her repeatedly with just four inches, for now. And he did.

His pumping at first was slow, calming, relaxing. He didn"t want to harm her. Not yet. His fingers gripped her small A-cup breasts, pinching both nipples as he pumped away. It quickened, his pumping did, his low-hanging balls slapping into the covers of the bed. Soon they"d be slapping against her ass cheeks. Jackson pushed another inch into her with one mighty thrust, pumping five inches into her, Sabine moaning out loudly as she began to enjoy the fucking, Jackson smiling as he kissed his daughter on her lips, slipping his tongue into her mouth, exploring the roof of her mouth. Sabine was really getting into it as Jackson began sucking on her tits again.

His head pressed against her chest, sucking on her right tit as he pulled the entire cock out, leaving just the tip in. "This might hurt baby..." He was sure it"d hurt bad. She had been moaning and screaming the entire time.

Jackson looked down to her pussy, staring to the blood slowly dripping out. Well, it lubbed it up. And with one push, he jammed his entire cock into her, his balls pressing up against her ass cheeks. Sabine screamed loudly as he did this. Never before had anything even gone into her. Now her daddy"s thingy was pushed into her. And back to pumping he went, jamming into her with all seven inches, his balls slapping against her for several minutes. She grabbed Jackson, gripping his back with both arms as she screamed out loudly, her body pulsating as her pussy tightened. She obviously had orgasmed.

And that was all it took as Jackson followed her lead, blowing his load deep inside his once virgin daughter in an intense orgasm. Jackson continued to pump her with his meat, even after having cummed inside of her, going slowly, oh so slowly, until he lost his hardness inside her. He laid there ontop of his young daughter, breathing deeply, Sabine"s eyes closed. A smile spread across Jackson"s face as he hugged his daughter, kissing her forehead. "Did I make you happy daddy?" "Oh yes, you really did my sweet. You"ve made daddy the happiest daddy on earth. Did you like it baby?"

Sabine nodded, Jackson running his hand through her beautiful black hair. "I really liked that daddy." she said as she giggled, Jackson laughing as he felt his cum slowly dripping out of her pussy lips around his limp dick that was still inside her.

rge ass cheeks, very large boobs. I love the shape of her body and Navel. She always wears a saree below her navel mostly revealing her figure. As time went I wanted her real bad, she is simply irresistible sexually, though she is conservative by nature but she knew how to wear a saree. Who knows if she knew that she had a good figure? Frequently either while taking bath or otherwise I would fantasize her and masturbate 

After we had gossip with her for a while, she asked to freshen up and boiled water for bath, as their geyser was out of order. Both of us mom and me are too tired. so we go to our room there is three bedroom one is used my grand parents, next room is my aunts and the other is small for visitors there is a single coat bed is put for the guest so she request me to share her bedroom it is convenient to me, all the bathrooms are bath attached. When the hot water was ready she arranged it in their bathroom and asked me to proceed for bath before eating for our dinner. I undressed in the bathroom and started fantasizing about her and massaging my cock. She is gorgeous and very attractive, especially you feel like you should have sex with her on seeing her dressed up the way she dresses revealing her sexy figure in a saree. After I had ejaculated, finished my bath and ready to dinner. After the dinner mom and aunt wash the dish and talk with their parents some family matters I am bored about their talk so went to see a movie on TV

After an hour mom gone to bed she ask me hony! Are you no to go sleep? aunt is wait for you. ok momma just I will go. I replied her but my aunt came to me tell me she is very tired so she want to sleep come on it is very late to bed. I walked with her to the bedroom. This is the first time I Sleep with her, In home I have a room so I am alone in my bed it is a long time since any body share with me the bed. My aunt is no won her nightdress it is very sexy o see her in that dress her boobs and asscheeks are extra bulged over the dress It is increased my heart beat and my sixteen year old prick is getting hard I covered the blanket over my body she dressed her long hair before go to sleep and tied with ribbon. Then she lay down next to me. “hony are you sleep”? No “amma” (I call her as my momma) I answered. then she gave me a hug. I felt a warm shiver go all over my body.

I could smell her perfume, but not as I always had. There was something else that I wasn"t aware of in that smell now. I turned over and finally fell asleep. I woke up to feel my aunt hugging me close and to my cock, which had swelled. Luckily, I had been
laying on my side so it didn"t touch her. But I want to turn her side after some time I slowly turn to her. I also hugged her after a while I slowly take my hand to between her thighs and placed it accidentally on her mound. This time she woke up and she ask me “hony anything else you want to drink water?” are you any trouble to sleep? No ! amma! I replied still my hand placed her mound she moved moreover close me. My cock is began to grown it is now touched her belly she feels that she ask me “hony is it hurt you?” “nnnnno amma” I afraid to her anything wrong happens. She slowly take her hand and grab my cock out side of my underpants. She hugged tightly with the other hand again, this time though aunt could feel her nephew push hard into her, I could feel her titties pressed hard into my chest and her nipples were burning into me over the night dress it is very large size. I pulled my aunt closer, tighter and pressed my still very erect cock into the soft flesh of her thigh with her hand, But suddenly she said to me hony its ok, I know about boys and I know that sometimes these things happen, but I"m your mommy ‘s sister like your mom hun, you shouldn’t have those feelings for me". I moved back to the bed and tell her "amma I’m so sorry I am so ashamed, its just that i cant help it, i get this feeling, all the time, and seeing you like that I just couldn’t stop myself" Ok hony sleep but I won’t to sleep in my eyes my aunts huge ass and boobs are dancing how could I sleep after some times again my hand placed her mound this time my finergs touched her hairy cunts top again she woke up and take my hands and tell me “What the hell do you think your doing?” she yelled as she pushed me away from her, I already tell you it is wrong “We shouldn’t be doing this…it’s wrong.” “ But… I love you very much amma I can’t control myself and “I have dreamed about you doing that for the longest time”. "son, that’s incest- it’s disgusting and immoral." But…’amma”! Ok hony I do some for you then she pulled my throbbing cock from my underpants and she move her hands up and down it feels me her soft hand like hole I dreamed it is her cunt just two minuets she do but I cant spray my sperm. She asked nonchalantly “at what time you jerk when you masturbate”. Half an hour I take to jerk amma I replied her she kneeled between my thighs and slowly take my cock knob in her mouth. She sucked fervently, and it is every close to coming suddenly she stoped and she take her dress up in the darkness I coud’nt see her massive body but I feels her naked ass cheeks touched my thighs then she slowly sit my thighs my organ is now easly goes her wet cunt A wet, slurping sound occurred as all of my teenage meat stabbed inside her
experienced cunt. She let out a cry of surprise and total pleasure. Her eyes opened wide and looked at me in wonderment. But I kept on fucking her cunt, and finally she just closed her eyes again and fucked along with me.. She moaned ‘aah .. aah ..aah’. I could make out the curvy shapes of aunt"s desirable body. Her 42dd breasts bounced over me. I reached out with my hands and played with them. She moaned with pleasure and I
felt her cumming. She made no effort to stop, and neither did I. She leaned closer to me, pressing those breasts against me. "Suck them, suck them like you used to your “amma”
when you were smaller," she demanded out of me. then she moved her cunt to my face and order me lick baby lick your ammas pussy I like her pusssy smell her cunt lips are very big and it feels like a two lips and he clitoris is a thump sized I like the size so first I lick her clit like a chuyingam I pull it from her cunt it is like an elastic rubber She moaned I could feel the steam rising from it, She has hairy pussy it spreads hip to hip and back to her asshole I ran my fingers through the hair they would lightly touch her pussy lips making her terribly horny.

“Aaaaaiiiiiieeeeeeee…ahhhhhh…”

I moved my hands slowly catch to her Ass.I pressed and squeezed her sweat ass hardly I tried to separate her ass cheeks.I can"t suceed completely because her heavy asscheeks are very huge.

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Then she fell beside me and pull mr her body and my head push to down

I know what she want Her hand fiercely pulled my head into her cunt as her orgasm hit her. 
She let out a long groan and shrunken on the bed. I didn’t let her go and lifted her big legs over my shoulder I continued licking her cunt. My deft tongue attacked her clit again and again and she responded by inundating my aching tongue with her spending. 

I intended to continue nonstop but she forced my head away from her cunt and covered it with her hands. 

“Please stop.” “It’s tickling.” she murmured me I stood from my place and slipped beside her. Do you like ammma? mm! she answered are you ever lick pussy before son. No amma this is very first time But your are a very good pussy licker I like it do you want more play with your “amma” yes I replied with blissfully then climb over me and put your thing in to my pussy I climbed over her big body I feels her big boobs stood like two mounts I lick one its nipple it is like a bullet. My hand left her tits and roamed over her body, exploring the delicate curves…enjoying the feel of her hot flesh. I caressed her naked thighs…the thick patch of bush covering her cunt mound, feeling the wetness of her orgasm seeping out of her fanny. Finally, my fingers grabbed her big ass cheeks.


I pinched her swollen nipple with my teeth, lapping my tongue across the tip. I bit her teat little hard.
“Ohhh…! Son…” Her hands gripped my head and she pushed my face into her creamy tits.
I chewed and sucked, while my hands began squeezing her ass cheeks…my cock still rubbing against her wet cunt.

I chewed and sucked, while my hands began squeezing her ass cheeks…my cock still rubbing against her wet cunt.

I took old of my cock and rubbed its head against her heated snatch. 

I felt my cock swell with a maddening rage. 

I grabbed her leg and lifted it high in air. With other hand I forced my cock into her pussy. Her cunt was soaking wet…my cock easily moved into her well-lubricated snatch. amma whimpered with delight. 

My cock sliced into the soft scorching depths of my aunt’s cunt. It felt like a hot enclave around my cock. 
“amma yours is so fuckin" hot,” I groaned, ramming again my cock into her bighotsnatch“Do you like my cock inside you?”

“Ohhh… yessss!” She squealed…her body quivering with pleasure. “Ohhh…son it feels so good inside me.” 

I took my free hand to her boobs and gripped them, squeezing and pinching them forcibly. I began humping her cunt from behind. I could feel her cunt-muscles tugging at my cock.
I was determined to make it a long lingering fuck, that both of us would remember for a long time. I was hell bent to enjoy the moment to the fullest.

I slowly pushed my cock out of her cunt until only the tip was buried inside then rammed it back into her horny pussy slowly,

“Please don’t stop.” she moaned, forcing her cunt back onto my cock. “Fuck me son, fuck me.”


My mind spun with delight as she begged me to ram her cunt.

“Take it amma Its all for you.”

I pushed my cock forward, forcing it deep inside her quivering pussy. She whimpered loudly as she felt my cock buried to the hilt inside her.

I fucked her harder, increasing my speed.

I could feel my ball slap her big ass with each stroke.

The scorching heat of her pussy, and the throbbing enclave of her velvety cunt muscles around my cock were driving me crazy with lust. I dug my fingers into her squiggle hips and slammed my cock into her pussy working it inside her well lubricated cunt in a to and fro motion. 

My hand left aunt’s boobs and it roamed into front of her cunt. For a moment, I felt the touch of my own cock moving in and out of her delicious cunt. Then I began playing with her clit, taking it between my fingers and rubbing coarsely. 

“Yeahhhhh…!” She screamed. She gripped my hand playing with her pussy and forced it to her clit. “Rub it son. Ohhh…yeahhhhh…”

Lifting her leg higher with other hand, I pounded her pussy relentlessly, my cock sawing into her bushy cunt with a frenzied speed. 

“Ooooooo…son.” She rolled her hips, trying to arrest the full length of my cock in her soft folds. “You’re better than your uncle he never fucked me like that. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…harder…harder.” 

My hips began lunging faster to fulfill her request; my cock stabbed into her pussy…my groin smashing against her ass again and again. Aunt’s cunt was dripping wildly, bathing my piercing cock with a thick creamy coat of her love juice. I felt her warm sticky juices oozing into my thatch and to my swing balls. With every down ram my balls were banging against her bush covering her flashy pussy lips. 

“Yessss!” aunt was delirious with rapture. She squealed as I pounded into her pussy. “Ooooooo, sonl. Give it to me! Ram it!”

I increased my speed, slamming hard, and aunt “s screaming urging me to fuck her harder I want panting with effort. I could feel my balls getting ready to fill their first shoot into my aunt’s luscious pussy. 

“I’m gonna shoot amma” I growled with lust, lunging faster and harder. “Where do you want it…amma?”

“Come inside me…son,” She wailed. “I want it all…every drop of it.”

My hand, holing her leg high in air, had begun to ache by now; yet I continued pounding my mother’s pussy. I wanted her to be happy…very happy…at the end of our fuck session. My balls began to churn, any time ready to explode.

“It’s coming amma…I’m cumming.” I shouted with rapture drilling my cock in and out of her heavenly pussy.

My cock exploded, spurting hot thick globs of cum from my pisshole, Jet of cum shot from my dick. Like white-hot lava they landed on inundating my aunt"s pussy. Though my body became rigid with pleasure, I didn’t stop reaming her cunt…my cock continued plundering her pussy. It worked as it ignited my aunt’s orgasm also.

“Ooooooo…maaaaaaaaaaaaa…” She cried suddenly. “What’s happening to me?”

Her body went into a state of frenzied shiver…writhing and twisting. Her cunt muscles tried to squeeze my cock in her soft tight folds. Her head dropped on the pillow and she worked her thighs to clutch my cock into her grip.

I didn’t relent and lunged into her cunt again and again, though at a gentle pace now. I could feel her own spending suddenly flooding her pussy. I pushed hard my prick into her pulsating pussy.

I continued plowing her pussy with all of my might…my cock spurting thick gooey gobs. 

“Ooooooo…son, I never felt like that before.”

I lowered her leg; our bodies remained entwined…my fast shrinking cock still inside her pussy. It had stopped ejaculating and was gently floating in the mixture of our released love fluids. aunt’s pussy was convulsing occasionally indicating that she was still lost in rapturous feeling sweeping through her body. 

“You liked it amma.” I took my hands to her boobs and squeezed it. 

“That was wonderful…son…never felt like that before.” She spoke absentmindedly, releasing her grip from my cock.

My cock slipped out of her pussy, resting over her inner thighs at the junction of her cunt and anal crack. For a few seconds trying to calm down from the fantastic fuck I just had. And laid next to her. Both felt exhausted from their lovemaking. After some times she talk to me son it is very sin you know it I am like your amma it is punishable sin when blood relations each fuck don’t tell it anybody do you like me yes amma I told her Do you like to do with your amma I mean santha your own amma. No it is sin I don’t like to seem to be as her like my sex partner. (But in my mind I fantasize about my own amma every so often I masterbated when she take bath on her bathroom I tweeting her bath room) Some silence grown between us then we fell to sleep but the worse with my own amma it is happened. 
That I will tell next to you

To be continued...

on my bed and tried to go to sleep because the civier headache splited my head. The house was totally empty. It was about one in the afternoon and Dad was working a day shift this week and Mom wouldn"t be home until about three o"clock.

I must have drifted off because the next thing I remember is being woken by the sound of voices from downstairs. My blurred eyes told me that my bedside clock was showing 4.10 pm. I recognized one voice as that of my own Mom"s but couldn"t recollect to whom the male voice belonged but it is familiar to my ear, although I was sure I had heard it before. As my senses came back to normal, it suddenly hit me who it was with Mom in the living room. It was her own Dad, Edwards; my Grandfather.

Grandad in our house, now that was a big surprise. The story I had managed to pick up from whispered conversations between family members over the past six years, was that Mom had caught her Dad coming out of the widow"s house next door to where Grandad and Grandma lived. He was doing up his trouser zip at the time and it was clear to Mom what he had been up to. Mom had no hesitation in telling Grandma what she had seen. A great row developed, after which Grandad was thrown out of his house. A messy divorce followed and he had been an outcast ever since as far as the family was concerned. So to hear his voice downstairs after all this time came as something of a shock.

I bore no ill will towards Grandad. I was too young at the time to know what was happening, and now that I was older, adultery seemed to be commonplace and almost acceptable. So I got up and decided to go down and say hello to the old geezer. I opened my bedroom door and stepped out onto the landing, but what I heard from the living room made me freeze in my tracks. Grandad"s voice was raised. Of course, Mom had assumed the house was empty, so she had no need to ask him to speak lower. They were clearly having an argument and then I heard Grandad say that people in glass houses shouldn"t throw stones. I was curious as to what he meant and from Mom"s question, I realized that she was too.

"Have a look at these photos", I heard him say to Mom. There followed about two minutes of silence, which was finally broken by Grandad"s bitter, yet triumphant voice. "It"s amazing what a cab driver sees at two in the a.m. I was sure pleased I had my camera that night. I think you"ll agree, Susan, the one where you"re being fucked from behind, and the blow job shot for that matter, are pretty good in terms of clarity." He went on to say that it had been worth the wait because now it was his turn to ruin her marriage. Clearly, he had just shown Mom photographs of her with another guy. I remembered she had gone out dressed to the nines last Thursday, while Dad was working a night shift. I must say that to hear of my own Mom"s infidelity like this came as a bit of a shock. I crouched lower to try to listen to how the conversation developed.

Grandad went on to say that he"d post a photo to Dad every day until he heard through the grapevine that they had split up. He said that even if she came clean and told Dad the truth, once he saw the evidence she would never be able to hold the marriage together. From where I stood, I had to agree. It certainly looked as though my cozy little family unit was about to be torn apart. What I heard next shocked me even more.

"Of course, there is an alternative", began Grandad, "there always is".

"What would that be?" Mom asked.

"Well, since that day when you changed my life forever, I haven"t been with a woman. My hand has been my only friend. The only way you get to keep your marriage intact, Daughter dear, is to become your loving Dad"s sex slave". I couldn"t believe what I was hearing. Grandad was actually trying to blackmail his own daughter, my Mom, into having sex with him her own father own flesh asking to broke their hidden fence. Mom couldn"t believe it either and told him to get the hell out. Grandad came out of the living room and walked towards the front door. I leaned back further into the shadows so as not to be seen. "No matter", he said, "either way I win. But it was worth a try. See you in the divorce court Susan. It"ll be me on the front row"

Grandad put his hand on the door handle and turned to open it. "Wait, Dad". Mom said as she came into view in the hallway. "What will I have to do?"

"Everything and anything I want you to do. That"s the idea of being a slave". Grandad replied. He went on to tell her that he"d use her once every two weeks when Dad was on night shift. She was to make certain that I was out for a couple of hours on the evening that had been arranged. He told Mom that this would be an indefinite arrangement until he couldn"t get it up anymore or he died. There was silence for a few seconds and then I heard Mom agree to her Dad"s demands, defeated and resigned to a life as his sex slave.

"Next Friday evening, eight o"clock", Grandad ordered, "Make sure you"re alone for a couple of hours. Hold ups and high heels, nothing else. OK?"

"OK", Mom weakly replied.

Grandad left and I crept back into my room. Fortunately, Mom went out. When she came back, I was in the kitchen acting as if I"d just gotten home from college. Mom was quiet that night and kept looking at Dad the way you look at someone close that you haven"t seen in ages; almost hoping that by staring hard enough, you can lock them up in your thoughts forever.

I know I should have felt angry for what Grandad was forcing Mom to become, but all I felt was arousal. Mom was only forty three years old and a real looker. Long blond hair, great pouty lips, an hour glass figure, slim legs and all packaged into a five foot four inch frame. I went to bed and jerked off with the thought of Mom as my slave. Next day, I knew what I had to do. I"ve got a friend in the natural history wing of the college, and I told him that I had a foxes den in my back yard. I asked if I could borrow any kind of filming equipment for a while. He was delighted in my sudden interest in wildlife and said that I could use some of the sophisticated, state of the art hardware owned by the college for a couple of weeks. I couldn"t believe my luck.

The following Friday came. Dad"s night shift meant that he wouldn"t be leaving the house until about four o"clock, just about when I got home. Mom works late on Fridays and that would give me about an hour alone in the house to get my act together. I had decided to plant a camera in Mom"s bedroom in the hope that that is where she and Grandad would make out. If I could get them on film, then not only would I have a chance to blackmail Mom as well, but I might just get free cab rides when I liked too.

Dad had already left for work when I got home so I set about my business. I took the camera into Mom"s bedroom and looked for a good place to put it. The camera itself was housed in a small black wedge shaped box, about three inches across at its widest point. I placed it on the dressing table underneath Mom"s jewelry box. I was pretty sure that she wouldn"t see it there and the dressing table was bang in the centre of the wall opposite the bed. The cable was the only problem. I draped it behind the dresser and managed to tuck it under the edges of the carpet around the room to the door. I did the same on the landing and threw it into my room, which was next door. The only part that was visible was across the threshold of Mom"s bedroom. But the cable was the same color as the wooden board and I was pretty certain that it wouldn"t be spotted.

I plugged the other end of the camera cable into the back of my VCR and switched on the TV. Wow! I couldn"t believe my eyes. The resolution of the image was as good as a normal television channel and I could pan the camera so that it covered the whole room. I placed a blank cassette into the video and went downstairs.

Mom came in just after five. Every day that week she had asked me if I was going out on Friday as I usually did. She asked me again and I confirmed that I wouldn"t be back till after eleven that night. Mom seemed jittery, but who could blame her?

Around seven o"clock I said goodbye to Mom and left the house. I walked around the corner to where I could see her bathroom window. When the light came on, I knew I had about five minutes to sneak back into the house and up to my room. I made not a sound as I tiptoed up the stairs and passed Mom"s room. I could still hear the shower on and knew that she wouldn"t hear me anyway. Once in my own room, I pulled the curtains and placed a towel at the bottom of the door to stop any light from the TV shining onto the landing. I was ready.

At seven fifty five, I turned on the TV and put on the headphones that came with the equipment from college. Mom was walking around the room making sure everything was neat. She was wearing a knee length black robe and I could see that she had put on sheer black hold ups and four inch black patent pumps, as ordered. Suddenly she made for the door as the front door bell rang. As she left the room I took of my headphones so that I could hear her greet Grandad.

Grandad was the first to speak as Mom opened the front door. "Hello Susan, I"ve brought a friend with me. I hope you don"t mind a little three way fun?" Mom asked Grandad and whoever was with him to come in. Grandad said he was keen to get on with things and ordered Mom upstairs just as I hoped he would. As the three sets of footsteps came nearer, I heard Grandad tell Mom that he hoped she was not wearing anything else under that robe, for her sake. I put my headphones back on and took my spot in front of the tube. At last the bedroom door opened.

Mom walked in and went to the far side of the room. I panned across back to the door just as Grandad walked in. I had seen photos of him but I hadn"t really expected him to look as old as he did now. But I guessed he must be pushing sixty five. The other man came out of the shadows on the landing into the room encouraged by Grandad. When I saw him, I realised just how much Grandad hated my Mom. He must have been about six two or three, skinny as a rake, wearing a tattered old overcoat and torn trousers with no socks and a pair of battered old jogging shoes and was so grimy that it was hard to tell the colour of his skin. Not that there was that much on show. He had a long, tangled dirty beard and moustache, yet was almost bald. "You"ll have to forgive the appearance of my friend here, Susan. You don"t get much chance to bathe living out on the streets. But he"ll make up for it with his keeness for you. You see, he"s like me, he hasn"t had a woman for years either."

Grandad turned to the hobo and said, "Go git her boy, she"s all yours" The man stepped slowly towards Mom. I panned the camera to get them both in shot and made sure the tape was rolling. Mom moved back but eventually was blocked by the wall. As the dirty tramp got closer, he took off his overcoat and threw it on the floor. That was followed by his shirt, revealing a dirty, grime covered torso underneath. From out of shot I heard Grandad tell Mom that she should show her guest some more hospitality and ordered her to take off her robe. Mom had little choice but to obey. The vagrant stood still and licked his lips as Mom undid the tie that held her robe together. It parted at the front, and I saw the tramp start to rub the bulge in his soiled trousers. Then it was off, and Mom stood naked in front of them wearing only her hold ups and heels. The tramp"s mouth parted, revealing six or seven blackened, rotten teeth.

He lunged at Mom. She cringed as his mouth found hers and with her head in a vice made from his hands, she twisted in vain to escape his fat, slobbering lips. My dick was hard as rock as I watched this human excrement ravish my own Mom. He moved his hands all over her breasts, before picking her up and throwing her on the bed. He stood over her as she lay helpless, and undid the piece of string that he used as a belt. His trousers fell around his ankles revealing his long, thin erection. Mom closed her eyes as he took hold of her high heeled shoes and spread her legs wide. He positioned his dick at the entrance to her pussy and stabbed it into her. Mom gasped as his first thrust filled her up. The hobo fell on top of her and as he pumped furiously at Mom"s snatch, the contrast between her clean white skin and his sweaty, grimy body made me almost cum in my pants. His long fingernails dug into her boobs and he tweaked her nipples until she cried. Then he bent his head down to her face and began to slobber all over her again. His ass moved quickly up and down as his dick, piston like, continued its glistening travels in and out of my Mom"s love box.

Suddenly, Grandad appeared in shot, with his dick also in a state of high arousal. He climbed on to the bed next to Mom"s face and told the vagrant to give him some room. Grandad lifted Mom"s head onto his knees and twisted it so that she faced him. "Suck me off, Daughter", he commanded. Mom opened her mouth and her Father slipped his meat inside. Keeping his body still, Grandad took hold of the sides of Mom"s head and moved it to and fro along his shaft. Her face was now turned away from the camera, but small things indicated to me that she was beginning to enjoy this; the way she began to clench the bed sheet with her fist, her hips moving to meet the vagrant"s incoming thrusts, and the soft groans that came from her throat as Grandad fucked her mouth, all gave her away.

I couldn"t stand it any longer and I took my dick out and began to pull myself off. Mom was covered in a glistening sheen of perspiration now. And because of this, some of the grime had transferred itself from the hobo"s skin onto hers. She looked as filthy as he did. And I could see the dirt on Mom"s body wherever his hands had touched her. Eventually, the hobo"s face became contorted and I knew he was near to emptying his load. His nails had made runs in Mom"s hold ups as his body reached a climax. With a roar he pulled out of Mom and quickly moved up to straddle her breasts. He pulled quickly at his throbbing penis and at last he shot pints of hot, white muck over Mom"s face and hair. Her left hand went to the tramp"s balls and she gave them a good squeeze and I knew for certain that she was now enjoying her role as her Father"s sex slave. Seeing the hobo cum over Mom had the same effect on both my Grandad and me. But where he got to empty himself down Mom"s inviting throat, my load went over the table that the TV was resting upon.

Both men stood up to get dressed, leaving Mom lying shagged out on the bed. Grandad had made certain that any of the vagrant"s juices still covering Mom"s face was scooped up and put into her mouth. As he left, he assured Mom that in two weeks" time it would just be him and her, and that he would make sure that the hobo didn"t know where she lived by blindfolding him on the way back as he had done on the way in.

I heard them close the front door and Mom dragged herself into her bathroom. That gave me the opportunity to get out of the house and to return after eleven as expected. Mom wasn"t up when I returned and the lights were out in her room so I assumed she had gone to sleep. I knew that I could retrieve the camera the next day and no one would be the wiser.