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Breeding for Mom

It felt good to be back in my room. After my first year attending a University I was back home for the summer. My name is Sam and I live with my mom Melissa. My dad died more than a dozen years ago. Last year Mom bought the house we’re now living in, located forty miles from where we used to live. We relocated here right after my eighteenth birthday.

It’s a bigger house than Mom and I required but it was the best buy for the location. I own the upstairs which consists of two bedrooms with a shared bathroom. We turned one of them into a study room and my bedroom has a great view out the front of the house. Mom’s master suite is down a long hallway from the dining room and the living room overlooks the back of the property. Large windows face the gardens out back providing a peaceful and quiet atmosphere. There are a couple other bedrooms along the hall to Mom’s bedroom, which have been turned into hobby rooms.

Her sister, my Aunt Rachel, convinced Mom to move here to be closer to her. She divorced her husband three years ago and longed for her sister’s companionship, convincing Mom to locate close to her. Mom wasted no time to move here as soon as I graduated. Neither have regretted it and have been inseparable. They have shown no interest in men, spending their time together and with me.

Physically similar, they would have no trouble attracting men if they desired. They are brunettes, although my aunt dyed her hair blonde last year. Both have their hair cut short, which frames their beautiful faces perfectly. Mom’s deep brown eyes gets me hard if I look at them for too long. She has long toned firm legs, proudly showing them off wearing short skirts. Her breasts aren’t huge but large enough to sexily push out her tight blouses.

Aunt Rachel has deep green eyes, which accent her blonde hair. I thought she was sexy before but her new hair color makes her look even better. At twenty six, she’s eleven years younger than Mom. Her breasts look larger than Mom’s and her luscious legs look similar.

I get hard anytime I’m around either of them, which is most of the time when I’m home. We have a large garden at our new house and the three of us work together keeping it maintained, treating ourselves to a dinner or movie after a day of hard work. My aunt lives a few blocks away and routinely walks over to visit us.

Rachel never mentions her ex-husband, but she did get the house and a substantial amount of money when the divorce was finalized. Mom told me it was due to a dispute concerning children, but wouldn’t divulge whether my aunt wanted children or he did, but they couldn’t agree. Not knowing the true story, but knowing him, I suspected he had an affair and was caught.

Our time together the last few years has really bonded Mom and me, working and playing together. Mom rented an apartment for me at the University so I would be more comfortable than sharing a room in the dorms. I figured it was an incentive to keep me at school allowing her to develop a relationship. I came home once a month, giving Mom plenty of freedom, but as far as I could tell she wasn’t dating. After three months, Mom pleaded with me to come home every weekend because she and my aunt missed my company. Gladly accepting her proposal, I was soon into a routine of coming home each weekend.

My time with Mom and my aunt kept me in an aroused state. When I arrived back to school on Sunday night I’d call up one of several girls I routinely cycled through. They didn’t know why they received such a good fucking each time I came back and I wasn’t honest enough to tell them I was fantasizing they were my mother. I picked girls that looked similar to Mom or Aunt Rachel, avoiding an emotional attachment to any of them. They made it clear they were with me for the sex and didn’t want to get tied down to anyone during school, so I didn’t mind using them to stave off my incestuous lust.

Mom and Rachel were still close and neither dated, which was fine by me. Their full attention was devoted to me when I came home for the weekends and I looked forward to being with them this summer. Jealous men would stare when we’d go out on the town. My aunt would dress less conservative, although much to my dismay, neither would go braless.

Eating out was especially hard as I would sit by Mom with Rachel across from us. She wore a bra but her dresses showed a lot of cleavage from her full meaty breasts. She caught me more than once staring at her chest through dinner, not saying anything to my mother. She would go back to talking to Mom, smiling, acknowledging the admiration of her sexy wares.

I was brought out of my daydreaming when Mom called me down for dinner. She had prepared one of my favorite meals to celebrate my homecoming. As we sat across from each other I found myself longingly staring at her beauty. She even asked me a couple of times whether I didn’t like my food since I wasn’t eating much. It was hard to break away to eat, but I didn’t want to hurt her feelings in her attempt to please me. Her eyes were like magnets, deep brown and beautiful, like a window to her soul.

We finished, cleaned up and retired to the living room to discuss our plans for the gardens. It was the time of year we’d have to do a lot of work to get them in shape for summer. She stated Rachel was anxious to come over and help us which wouldn’t help my aroused state. Unfortunately I was going to have to get a seasonal job to help pay for my escalating education costs. Summer employment was going to severely limit the time I would be able to spend with my two favorite ladies.

I was tired after the long trip and went to bed early, putting off job hunting until the morning. I fell asleep fast, thinking of past images of Mom and my aunt. I woke up earlier than normal and went downstairs to the kitchen. Mom still has a daily newspaper delivered and whenever I’m home we’d share it while eating breakfast. I retrieved it and started to read, waiting for Mom to get up.

Mom’s door creaked open and I heard her footsteps come down the hall. She lightly kissed me on the back of my neck and said, “Good morning sweetie, you’re up early.” I could smell her natural scent as her lips burned my flesh.

“Yea, I slept well and I wanted to get a start on looking for a job,” I replied as I looked up to see her walk around me to go to the counter. I froze as I gazed at my mom wearing a blue nightie, barely covering her full firm ass. It wasn’t a see-through, but it clung to her tight enough making it was obvious she was nude underneath.

As she filled the coffee machine my eyes locked on to her long toned legs, not the first time I’d seen them but they still excited me when displayed. As she finished and turned I quickly looked down at the paper disguising the fact I was leering at her. As she walked by me to go back to her room my eyes lustfully followed her sexy body.

After a few minutes she returned in a robe and started to fix breakfast.

She must come out to the kitchen each morning right after she wakes up, starts up the coffee, then returns to her room to change to her robe. I had gotten up early before and she was always in her robe. I wonder if she had changed her routine when I started college.

I made a mental note to not let sleep interfere again with my early morning delight. Hopefully she wouldn’t revert back to changing to her robe before coming out to start up the coffee in the future.

We talked while she prepared breakfast. After we ate and finished reading the paper, I helped her clean up. She asked me what I was going to do today. I told her I was going to hunt for a summer job to help pay for college. We talked about possible job prospects and where I should start looking.

She hugged me, wishing me luck and left to get dressed to go to work. I went to my room to start surfing for job leads and a few minutes later heard Mom’s car pull out. I looked out my window and watched her drive away. As soon as her car disappeared I was in bed stroking my rock-hard cock remembering the sight of her nightie-clad body. I didn’t last long coating my stomach with globs of hot cum.

I didn’t have much luck finding a job so I decided to take a break and go out. I stopped at the grocery store and picked up some items Mom had left on a list on the table. Arriving home, Mom was already there, earlier than normal. She greeted me with a hug and I asked her why she was home early. She informed me she took off early to spend more time with me before I found a job.

We walked around the garden discussing what we were going to do when we had time. While we were eating dinner later that night I told her I wasn’t having any luck finding a job. She looked disappointed but then smiled as she said, “You never know, maybe something will come up.”

Soon after we retired to the living room to watch some TV, Mom went to her room. She left the door open and I could hear her talking on the phone, probably catching up with a friend. Their conversation was too faint to comprehend the content, but I did hear her say goodbye to whoever she was talking to.

She came out and sat by me on the couch, wrapping her arm around me to hug me close. I could feel the heat from her body and her breath as she told me she was going to help me with a job. I turned to look into those beautiful eyes as she continued to tell me she was talking with her friend Sharon regarding some available work. I remembered Sharon from our old neighborhood. She was my mom’s age and was hot. She told me Sharon had quite a bit of work to do around her house and she was willing to pay me good money to help.

Sharon was wealthy and would usually give me a twenty when we’d go visit her, for my college fund she’d say. I figured the pay would be good and working around a hot looking woman couldn’t be bad. I readily agreed to work for her. Mom was elated, smiled and kissed me on the cheek as she went back to her room to call Sharon. She came out later and informed me I could start the next morning. After a few more minutes I told Mom I was going to bed to get a good night’s sleep. Setting my alarm to get up early, I drifted off fast.

The next morning I was up and reading the paper waiting for Mom. She arrived the same time wearing the same nightie. My plan worked as I leered at her scantily clad body. She repeated her routine returning to fix breakfast in her robe. I told Mom I’d probably be late getting home since Sharon’s house was an hour away as she still resided in our old neighborhood. She hugged me goodbye wishing me luck on my job. Her parting smile was sexy and even had a diminutive smirk mixed in. It was enough to arouse my horny prick.

I made it to Sharon’s place and she was still as hot as I remembered. We reviewed the things she wanted done and the list looked short enough I was sure I could do it in a day, although Mom had told me there was a week’s worth of work. After the first item was completed I realized the main job Sharon wanted accomplished was to have her pussy filled with hard young cock. Her seduction plan wasn’t complicated, leading me to her bedroom striping off her clothes and telling me to fuck her hard.

She kept me in bed throughout the day, obviously not getting the spousal sexual attention she required. She told me her husband was out of town on a business trip until the end of the week, probably fucking his secretary instead of attending meetings. She wasn’t upset about his indiscretions as she was financially comfortable in their relationship. Neither of them desired a divorce and was fine with the status quo.

Exhausted from my workout I arrived home late. Mom asked me how it went and I told her there was a lot of hard work to do and it would keep me busy for the week. She smiled and told me how happy it made her knowing she was able to help with the arrangement. I went to bed early in order to get up for Mom’s negligee showing.

Each day was a repeat of events starting with Mom in the morning and Sharon taking the sexual pounding during the day living out my mom fantasies. Two of the mornings I blew it and slept past Mom’s nightie show. Friday arrived too soon for my liking signaling the end of my work week. I was hoping Sharon would extend my time another week or two, but she explained she didn’t want the neighbors to get suspicious and she had enough memories to last awhile. She thanked me with a day of hot sex and I left with a check for five hundred dollars.

Mom had one of my favorite meals ready when I arrived home and we discussed our weekend plans. We decided on a number of projects in the garden and she remarked her sister was going to come over to help. I was looking forward to spending a weekend with them. Signing and handing the check to Mom brought out a big smile as I told her to use it to help pay for college expenses.

After breakfast the next day we started to work on the garden. Shortly after we began my aunt showed up looking as good as ever. We had never felt comfortable hugging as she was too close to my age, but she did stroke my arm with her hot hand in a greeting fashion smiling wide causing me to harden. We toiled through the day, broke for lunch and decided to go out to dinner to celebrate our day of hard work.

Aunt Rachel went home to change and Mom and I picked her up on the way out. They were radiant at dinner and I couldn’t have been happier being out with these two beautiful women. Jealous husbands stared at us as we dined, envious of my situation. Sleep came easy after a full day of work.

After breakfast the next morning Mom pulled her chair to face mine. She sat down and scooted up closer moving one of her legs between mine. Her bare leg ran against my leg under our robes as she leaned forward and stroked my arms. Her smooth firm legs tightly pressed along my hairy thighs sent electric shocks to my quickly hardening cock.

She told me she had something important to tell me. I stroked her arms the same way she was doing relaxing both of us. Fortunately my robe concealed my hard prick resulting from our close contact.

She stared at me as if she were trying to decide how to tell me what she had on her mind. I looked back into those brown eyes and immediately felt at ease. She told me she had a long phone conversation with Sharon yesterday. My relaxed state began to disappear wondering what Sharon had told Mom.

“Sharon told me she’s pregnant,” she imparted, still staring at me. I could only imagine the surprised look sweeping across my face. I hadn’t used protection with Sharon. She pulled me tight each time as I flooded her cunt with cum each time. I had wrongly assumed she was on some kind of birth control.

“It’s your baby, sweetie,” she continued.

Panic swept through me as my hands squeezed tight on to Mom’s arms. What an idiot I had been forgetting about protection. My mind was racing of the implications of getting someone pregnant. Mom could see my discomfort and moved her hands to mine pulling them away and holding them tight, smiling widely, amused at my predicament.

“Relax honey, it’s okay. She wanted the baby. She told me how she seduced you and how she tricked you into thinking she was on birth control,” she quietly said in an attempt to calm me. Moving her hands to my arms, she stroked up and down to ease the tension.

Taking a deep breath I replied, “Wow Mom, I had no idea. You’re okay with this? Does she want anything from me?”

“She wanted a baby and her husband couldn’t give her one. She’s elated and doesn’t want anything from you. You know, it’s not uncommon,” she told me still locking our eyes together.

“Not uncommon?”

Explaining further she said, “Yes, wealthy women routinely find a young man to impregnate them when their husband can’t or doesn’t want to.”

“Why don’t they go to a fertility clinic and get inseminated,” I asked, more relaxed from Mom’s gentle caressing.

“They usually don’t want anyone to know and they like the more discreet method. Most of the time the husband won’t allow it, afraid his colleagues might find out and think he is less of a man for it,” she explained.

“Sharon asked me to have this talk with you to make sure you’re okay. She hated that she didn’t ask you in advance fearing you’d say no to her,” she stated, looking for my reaction.

I smiled and told her, “It’s fine Mom. I like Sharon and I’m glad she’s happy now. It was quite a workout last week though.”

“No details Sam. A mother doesn’t want to know those kinds of things,” she laughed, breaking the tension.

She pulled back and we went to change for another day of work in the garden. Aunt Rachel arrived mid-morning to help out. Several times Mom caught me staring at my aunt when she’d bend over and display her ample cleavage. My face reddened realizing I wasn’t that sneaky, but Mom only smirked and continued to work. We ate at home and Aunt Rachel left right after.

After our showers we relaxed on the couch watching some TV before retiring for the night. Mom draped her arm around me and stroked my upper arm again as she did in the morning. She moved my arm to do the same to her and we enjoyed the moment, massaging and bonding with each other. Her skin was smooth and soft. I could have remained there the rest of the night. I gently squeezed her arm several times after she did it to me.

We were ready to call it a night, when she looked over at me and told me she really enjoyed the time we spent together during the weekend. It was fun working and playing together again. I agreed and told her I hated to have to start looking for another job tomorrow. While telling her this I secretly wondered if she had any more hot friends needing some work done.

As if she read my mind, Mom said, “Sharon told me some of her friends are really jealous of her now,” as her eyes locked with mine. “You know, there is a way you can spend more time with me this summer and still earn money.”

Observing my clueless look, she disclosed her plan. “Sharon says her friends would be willing to pay for the same service. It wouldn’t take long and you could spend more time here with me.”

Now it hit me. Mom wanted me to impregnate Sharon’s friends. Trying to hide my excitement I responded, “Gee Mom, you want to pimp out your son? That doesn’t sound legal.”

Squeezing my arm harder she replied. “Not pimping. It isn’t sex. You’d be inseminating some women. It’s a service they desperately need and they’re willing to pay well for it.”

“Uh Mom, you do realize sex is part of it, don’t you? How about the legality of it? What if they want to come after me for child support or something?”

She explained to me the process. She assured me these women had no intention or desire to establish a relationship with me. They didn’t even want to see my face during the process. It wouldn’t be lovemaking, it would be a simple infusion of sperm. They required secrecy because they didn’t want to involve anyone else. Sharon had a loyal attorney draw up an agreement to protect both parties from further action. The women would be people we hadn’t met to further cement anonymity.

The plan was well thought out. I wonder how long Mom and Sharon had been working on the details. It was hard to contain my excitement over my new summer job prospect. I told her in as steady a voice as I could, “Sure Mom, I’ll help out. Giving me more time to help around here will be really nice.”

“Great Sam. I’m taking off work this week in order to spend more time together,” she informed me, returning to the smooth stroking on my upper arm.

Sleep once again came easy dreaming of my new summer job. Awakening early, I waited for Mom to show up for breakfast. She was later this morning and I was afraid she’d sleep in late since she was taking the week off. I was getting ready to go back to my room when I heard her door open and close. She kissed my neck and started the coffee. Anticipating her leaving to change, I was surprised when she started to prepare breakfast still in her nightie. I leered at her beautiful legs as she moved around the kitchen.

Once the food was ready, she served us and sat down opposite me. Her nightie had a gap in front which displayed a small amount of cleavage. I openly stared at the exposed flesh of the insides of her full breasts. She continued to eat as if nothing had changed. I was rock hard through the meal barely hearing her talk to me concerning the day’s events. I did hear she was going to Sharon’s for awhile to work things out.

We finished and as I spotted her car go down the road to Sharon’s I was already stroking my prick quickly coming to the vision of my mother’s sexy body. I worked on the garden and Mom showed up several hours later. We ate and decided to go out to the movies with Rachel in the afternoon. It was a pleasant day and I wondered what she and Sharon had discussed today.

My aunt left for her home, leaving Mom and I on the couch again. Mom told me she had met a client at Sharon’s and she had made arrangements for us to meet tomorrow. She described how the process would work.

The client would show up here while I was in my room. I wouldn’t meet her. Mom would help prepare her for the service I’d provide. The client would be on Mom’s bed covered by a sheet. My job would be too move the sheet far enough to service her. The client wouldn’t show her face, nor talk to me.

I nodded to acknowledge my instructions. Concerned on whether I’d be able to get hard without any foreplay I said, “I don’t know Mom. No kissing, no talking, slight touching. I don’t know if I’ll be able to adequately perform.”

She was silent for a moment thinking over what I said and replied. “It might be a challenge. I’ll let them know you may have to caress their legs to advance things and you can talk to them if it helps. They won’t respond to anything you say though. They want success so I’m sure they’ll be tolerant for whatever it takes.”

Mom stayed in her nightie again the next morning as we ate. I went to my room to wait for Mom to let me know when my services would be required. I didn’t change out of my robe keeping my thoughts on anything but Mom. I didn’t want to be tempted to blow off a load. I heard a car pull up and soon after, muffled voices drifted up from downstairs. Mom was preparing her client. I heard a light knock on my door and opened it to see Mom still in her nightie. Seeing my surprise, she told me the clients felt more relaxed if she was dressed in less formal attire.

No complaints from me as I wouldn’t mind if she wore it all day. She stroked my upper arms as she held me. I did the same relishing in the texture of her smooth soft skin. She asked, “Honey, we didn’t talk about payment and how much you’d like after expenses.”

“Mom, keep whatever you get. You’re putting me through college, you deserve it. I don’t really need any money. You take care of everything as it is.”

She smiled and pressed her thinly covered body to mine in a tight hug. I felt her bra-less tits squash on my robe covered chest as we stroked each other’s arms. I was hardening fast and released her before it became too obvious. She smiled and told me wait a couple minutes before coming down. Apprehension swept through me as I waited to start my new summer job.

Nervously I went downstairs to Mom’s bedroom, closing the door behind me. I removed my robe noticing my hard prick was already softening, due to the pressure of the moment. A thin silk sheet was attached to Mom’s headboard and covered a woman’s body to her feet.

Her breasts pushed up the sheet as well as her pelvic bones. I walked up close and moved the sheet up exposing her legs below her knees. They were a deep brown, not from her race, but from suntanning. This woman was a sun worshiper. Her legs were closed together and she was tense as I ran my hands up and down her lower legs.

Her skin was deeply tanned and felt tough from the damaging sun. Her skin was more like leather, hard and dry. Seeing she was tense, I quietly talked to her trying to ease her stress. I moved the sheet up further stroking her upper legs and thighs. Her hands were at her sides and were clinched tight. She was so nervous I was afraid this wasn’t going to work and we might have to call it off.

I was completely soft now as my mind raced trying to think of how to proceed to put this woman more at ease. Suddenly it hit me. She loved to lie in the sun and was probably really proud of her tan.

Complimenting her on her tan, I continued to softly massage her legs. Feeling her relax, I told her to imagine she was in the sun enjoying the warmth. Her hands unclinched as she took herself to her happy place.

As I massaged her thighs, I told her to imagine it was her hands spreading oil on her hot legs. As she relaxed and spread her legs apart a few more inches I moved the sheet to her waist exposing her pussy. There was a pillow under her lower back elevating her hips. I wasn’t sure if this was part of the procedure to hold in the sperm or if it was to help me penetrate the woman without having to lie her.

Her pussy was smooth except for a landing patch above her slit. I could see a lighter tone of skin where she had worn a bikini bottom for some of the time in the sun. I slowly ran my fingers up and down her slit. Her legs were still too close to allow me to enter. My best chance would be to put her at ease in the setting she felt most comfortable.

“Your tan is unbelievable, perfectly tanned and even,” I told her as I stroked her inner thighs. “Imagine you’re soaking in the rays, relaxed and sexy.”

I felt her relax and she opened her thighs wider allowing more access to her slit. She was responding as I had hoped. Pressing on with the scene I said, “You must tan in your backyard, but you have to put on your bottom at times in case friends or a deliveryman shows up.”

Her hips moved in excitement as I proceeded with the fantasy. “I wish I was the lucky deliveryman, coming in the yard and seeing a hot sexy nude woman on display.”

Moisture was appearing on her slit as her fantasies overcame her nervousness. “You have to be careful when tanning nude, not knowing when a friend or a family member will arrive unannounced.”

She didn’t react until I mentioned family. I was narrowing in on one of her hidden fantasies.

“Your daughter might see you and get embarrassed seeing her nude mother. Or maybe even your son.”

Her hips involuntarily bounced when I mentioned her son. My plan was set now. I stroked her wet slit as she mulled over what I said. I was even starting to harden knowing this woman was mentally fantasizing about her son.

“I can imagine how it might happen. One day you’re tanning nude and you hear the phone ring in the house. You’re slow to get up to answer it and the recorder is already on. You hear your son talking and you’re getting ready to pick it up when you stop and let the answering machine take the call. He explains that he’s getting off work early and will soon be home. Thinking you’re visiting friends he tells you he’s going to get some sun until you get back.”

She opened her legs wider as I talked her through the incestuous fantasy. I alternated from stroking her thighs to caressing her engorged cunt lips. “You know why he called. He still lives at home unable to afford his own place after graduation. He came home early once and caught you sunbathing nude. He yelled out in surprise and when you looked up, he ran back inside. After getting your suit on, you went in to see him, avoiding any discussion concerning the incident. His face was red but more important his pants were bulging out. Your son’s prick was rock hard from looking at his hot naked mother.”

She moved her hands to cup her ass cheeks, massaging them, raising her pelvic area up to my exploring hands. She was really getting worked up with my fantasy. I was rock hard living out her mother-son seduction.

“You know what you should do as a good mother. Putting your suit back on would be the proper thing to do. You wouldn’t want to embarrass him again. He doesn’t think you’re home. He’s assuming you’re out. Your hot throbbing cunt overrides any sensible thoughts. You get up and move the lounge so your horny motherly pussy will be on full display to the door. Hearing his car pull in the drive, you get in position and spread your legs to put on a show for your son. Your dark sunglasses prevents him from seeing you looking as you pretend you’re asleep.”

Bringing her knees up she spread her legs out wide opening her glistening groove as the familial fantasy proceeded. I massaged her pussy and the lightly tanned area surrounding her fiery hole. Her skin was much smoother and reminded me of Mom’s arm when I was stroking it.

“You hear the patio door slide open and see him through your dark shades. He has on trunks ready to get some sun when he stops and stares at your nude body. He softly calls out your name, not loud enough to wake you, but enough to see if you’re sleeping. You remain silent. He advances closer unable to take his eyes off your pussy. He pulls his trunks down and you see your son’s hard prick for the first time since he was a child.”

She started to thrash her hips now while she visualized her nude son before her. Her hands went to my back and stroked up and down. Inserting two fingers into her wet cunt, I slowly slithered them in and out of her hot leaking pussy.

“Your son slowly strokes his hard cock while staring at his mom’s open gash. He cups his balls after a couple of strokes and proceeds back up to the head.”

She moved her hands from my back to firmly wrap them around my prick. She followed the act I described her son was doing. She lightly squeezed my balls as she pumped my slick shaft, twisting my fat bulbous head on the upstroke. Both of us were leaking pre-cum as we executed our fantasy.

“You sense him move closer to the lounge. His fat prick is close to your hot cunt. He calls your name again gaining confidence when you groan and moan as if you’re having a dream. You murmur his name and hump your hips up as if you’re fucking him in a dream. You hoarsely whisper out your fantasy of how much you’ve wanted his hard prick.”

Her hands left my prick and went to hold my sides. She was gripping tight anticipating the moment her son fucked her. I closed the gap between us and ran my slippery engorged head around the mouth of her pussy. She bucked up, capturing and pulling my prick into her hungry canal.

“Your son is hard as a rock now and can’t pull out. He didn’t want it go this far, but by mistake his prick entered his mom’s forbidden pussy. Even though he thinks you’re still asleep, he tells you he’s sorry and asks for forgiveness, but he’s wanted to do this for a long time. Exclaiming his love for you, he pushes further into your hot pussy.”

I fed my prick into her hot sheath. It was well lubricated and I had no problem pushing in until my balls hit her ass. I pulled back and plowed in again. I could hear her expelling air out from under the sheet. I fucked her hard and fast for several minutes elevating our passions. She was humping and gyrating her hips around fully immersed in the incestuous fantasy.

Squeezing my waist hard she pulled me in tight on each down stroke. I had already went way past Mom’s restrictions. I chanced pushing the limit. I moved my hands up under the sheet approaching her breasts. I decided it was time to switch the role playing to a more personal technique.

“Oh Mom, your pussy is hot and tight. I’ve dreamed of this for years. I have to hold your breasts. They’re perfect and I love you more than you know,” I choked out. I cupped her tits massaging her full globes as I continued to pummel her hot pussy. Her head was turning from side to side under the sheet and her moaning was getting louder.

Too many times I had fantasized I was fucking my mother with my girlfriends but was careful not to call out Mom’s name, nor exclaim my feelings I had of my mother. Able to fully enact my fantasy, I fucked her furiously because she was my mother in my mind.

I captured her blood engorged nipples between my fingers, tweaking and pulling her sensitive buds. We were both excited from the enactment and weren’t going to last much longer. Her pussy was quivering as she humped up each stroke to pull me in as deep as possible.

“Oh mommy, I’m going to come. I’m ready to blow my load. I don’t think I can hold out any longer. I don’t know if you’re on protection, maybe I should pull out and …”

I wasn’t able to finish as she grabbed my asscheeks and pulled me in as tight as she could. I screamed, “Mommy, I’m coming in you. I’m filling my mom’s cunt with my hot sperm.”

Streams of cum shot out the end of my prick into her welcoming hole. She came violently on my second release of sperm. Our mutual orgasms intensified our passions as we fucked as mother and son. I kept my prick embedded in her clasping cunt for several minutes after we were done. I softened and pulled out. Reaching down I stuffed my fingers in her hole attempting to keep as much sperm in her as I could.

“That’s a giant load of cum you have in you Mom. I imagine my sperm are fighting over your eggs from our first incestuous fuck. I’m so lucky to have such a hot mother,” I said as I slowly pulled my fingers out. She closed her legs tight trapping my fingers in her filled pussy. It was her way to communicate her approval and her attempt to keep in as much sperm as she could.

Backing off I pulled the sheet down to cover her. Putting on my robe I wondered whether this would be my last job since I disobeyed several of Mom’s rules. After returning to my room I jumped in the shower. I heard Mom’s bedroom door open and close as I washed off the smell of hot sex.

While drying off I heard a car leave. When I went downstairs Mom was dressed in work clothes. She smiled and said we needed to get to work out back. Nothing was mentioned over my performance and we both pretended my mother hadn’t just set me up to fuck a woman.

After dinner she sat by me on the couch and wrapped her arm around me. I did the same and we stroked each other’s upper arms while we watched TV. She broke the silence asking me how it went this morning. I told her it was close to being a disaster. It was difficult to perform without any foreplay. She showed her dismay and hugged me tight in consolation.

Enjoying the hug for a minute I continued to explain. “Caressing her legs didn’t help much. Her skin was tough and leathery from long hours in the sun, not sexy. I think she was close to your age but I bet she looks at least ten years older.”

Mom said, “Wow, you’re good at guessing ages. She is my age and I did notice the sun’s effect on her. It’s terrible women don’t realize the damage sun can do. So you were able to proceed anyway?”

As I squeezed and caressed her upper arm, I told her, “Yea, I had to visualize smoother skin as I was touching her.”

My mom’s hand went to mine as she exclaimed, “You thought of your mother when you were with her?”

“No Mom, that would be weird, just the feel of your skin. It’s so smooth and soft and I had to do something or I wouldn’t have been able to do it,” I told her as she removed her hand from mine allowing me to continue my caressing.

“Well, I did put you up to this and if it helped the process, I really can’t complain.”

“I hope she was happy with the results. I did the best I could,” I cautioned, looking to Mom to see her reaction.

She retorted, “I told her I didn’t want any details, but she did tell me you performed well and stayed within the boundaries we set. She said you were sweet and your soothing conversation put her at ease. She was quite pleased and I think our first case was a complete success.”

Thankfully she changed subjects, as I was getting hard reliving the time spent with our client. I felt good hearing the woman hadn’t revealed the fantasy we enacted. Relaying too much information to Mom didn’t seem like a great idea. I wondered if the woman had already fucked her son or if she even had one. If she did have a son, he might have quite the surprise in the near future.

My aunt arrived around noon the next day to help us in the garden. Mom excused herself to run an errand leaving Rachel and me to tend to the beds. That provided the opportunity to leer at my aunt without the threat of Mom catching me. Mom was back in time for dinner. We ate and Rachel left for home. We retired to our rooms early after the long day of work.

Mom continued to wear her nightie through breakfast. After we ate and cleaned up Mom stopped close to me on her way to her bedroom. She turned to display a perfect view of the backs of her legs. She quietly asked, “Sweetie, could you do me a favor? Could you see if I have any cellulite on my legs? So many women get cellulite and I want to make sure I haven’t started.”

All this time I have been stealing looks of her luscious legs and now she was presenting them to me up close. I took my time looking up and down her smooth toned legs. Her nightie covered the top foot of her thigh but I could still mentally visualize her hot pussy hidden beneath the flimsy material. Rapidly breathing I answered, “No sign of cellulite mom. Your legs look fantastic and incredibly sexy.”

“Well, thank you Sam. But I’m sure you shouldn’t be complimenting your mother’s legs in that manner. I’m worried cellulite will ruin my appearance. I am getting near that awful age,” she added referring her to closing in on forty.

“No Mom, no cellulite and even if you did have some, you’re still a beautiful and sexy woman,” I complimented, blushing as I was surprised at my bold remark.

She turned to face me and smiled seeing my flushed state. “Thanks sweetie, let’s get dressed and do some yard work.”

We met in the garden and worked for a few hours. At three in the afternoon I asked her if Aunt Rachel was coming over. She told me no, not today. She had told her sister we were going to be busy later on. She surprised me when she said, “Sam, we have another appointment at four this afternoon. I met her yesterday and scheduled her for today. I hope it’s okay with you.”

Taken aback by her announcement I hesitated, but not long enough for Mom to continue. I told her, “Sure Mom, it’ll be fine. I have to go shower first. I’ll head in and wait for you in my room.”

After my shower it didn’t take long before a car pulled up. I heard the door and muffled talking as they walked down the hall to Mom’s room. Soon after I heard a soft knock on my door. I let Mom in and immediately smiled seeing her dressed in her nightie. She told me the client was ready and hugged me tight. My face was pressed to her neck as I breathed in her natural scent I’ve come to love.

She held my hands with hers and guided them to her legs placing them on the backs of her thighs above her knees. Leaning close to my ear she whispered, “Sam, could you feel my legs to see if you can detect any cellulite. You said you couldn’t see any, but maybe you can make sure.”

This was incredible. Mom was asking me to caress her hot legs, the same legs I’ve been lusting after far too long. I slowly ran my hands up her smooth firm legs relishing in their feel. My cock was at full staff now and uncomfortably lodged between us. I ran my hand under her nightie up to right below her full ass cheeks, then back down. I explored up her legs once again, stopping to squeeze her succulent flesh as I neared her ass. I started to cup her ass when she grabbed my hands and pulled me away.

She smiled as she said, “Careful honey, that’s not my legs. Did you find anything unusual?”

I replied, “No Mom, they felt terrific. No sign of any cellulite. In fact, they’re the best legs I’ve ever felt.”

“Oh stop it,” she giggled.

She stepped back signaling it was time for my services. As she left I lustfully leered at the beautiful legs I had groped. After a few moments I proceeded down the stairs to take care of the next client.

I entered Mom’s room and dropped my robe. Approaching our covered client I slowly moved the sheet up. I left her pussy covered as I stroked her legs hoping to relax her in this uncomfortable predicament. Her skin was smooth like Mom’s and she looked like she might be five years older.

I stroked her thighs and when I ran my hands up the back of her thighs I felt the dimples. It was cellulite and I thought back to Mom asking me to look and feel her legs for the signs. Now it was clear Mom was helping me through this client like I told her she helped me on the first one. She interviewed this woman yesterday. She must have noticed the cellulite and was concerned.

I didn’t dwell on her dimpled skin not wanting to cause concern for the poor woman. She was probably already self-conscious and I didn’t want to add to her apprehension. I talked softly to her telling her how great her legs and sexy thighs looked. I felt her relax as I stroked her inner thighs. I moved the sheet up above her waist to expose her pussy.

No sign of hair to distract from her puffy clean-shaven pussy. This was definitely her best trait and I think she knew it. I ran my fingers up and down her fat lips while complimenting her on hot full pussy. She spread her legs, relaxing as I played with her treasure. I inserted a couple of fingers into her hot hole and discovered it was steamy and wet. She massaged my fingers with her pussy with amazing control.

I pulled my fingers out even as she attempted to pull them back in with her muscled pussy. I stroked her thighs again thinking of the vision of Mom’s displayed bare legs. I was hard and crawled up closer, scraping my prick along her thighs as I made my way to my target. She spread her legs out wide giving me complete access to her hungry oily pussy.

I pushed my fat bloated head through her outer lips and her pussy clamped down hard, pulling my shaft in without my help. I pushed further into her sucking pussy quickly hitting bottom. I fucked her steady for several minutes. Her pussy walls were contracting at different times of my strokes enabling her to rub my hard prick against her sensitive spots. Her hips moved in sync with her pussy as she took over the direction of the fucking.

I held on to her waist squeezing her firm skin holding on tight as she thrashed beneath me. Her skin reminded me of Mom’s and my mind flashed to the times I would stroke Mom’s arms. My prick was hard as steel getting a workout it had rarely experienced. I was nearing my climax from the intense fucking. I shoved in deep and held it there letting it soak in an attempt to prolong my orgasm. Her pussy massaged my prick and it felt like her hand was stroking me.

I paused my stroking enjoying the moment. Images of my Mom’s legs flashed before. I stroked the waist of the woman fucking me as I relived the moment I caressed Mom’s legs. Harder contractions on my prick brought me back from my fantasy. To my surprise sperm was gushing out of my prick.

This was a first for me, coming without stroking. I pulled back and shoved back in hard shooting the last of my load deep into her spasming cunt. Her cunt continued to milk out every drop of virile sperm from my balls. Even after I was empty and embedded deep in her cunt, she continued to massage my prick with her talented pussy.

I softened, pulled out and stopped to look at her wonderful gash one last time before covering her with the sheet. Leaving the room exhausted, I headed upstairs. I plopped down on my bed after taking a shower reliving the erotic episode. I rested, nearing sleep, when I heard her car leave.

When I made it downstairs I found Mom preparing dinner. We ate and afterwards, when we were settled on the couch, she brought up the subject of my performance. She told me the client was quite pleased again, adding I had done an excellent job. I was surprised as I felt I didn’t do much to excite her. Maybe that was what turned the woman on, being in complete control of the coupling.

With a concerned look she asked, “Sam, did you have any problems this time?”

“No problems Mom. Thanks to you the cellulite didn’t bother me,” I assured her.


She blushed as she smiled and said, “Glad to help honey. I wanted to make it easier for you.”

Switching topics, we talked and watched TV for an hour when Mom turned and locked eyes with me.

“Sam, I hope you don’t mind but I made another appointment tomorrow morning at ten.”

Trying to contain my excitement I replied, “Fine, it’s cool, then we can do some things in the afternoon and go out for dinner. I guess you and Sharon must have interviewed more than one client yesterday.”

“At least two,” she confirmed, leaving for her bedroom. I wondered how many more she had lined up for me.

Breakfast the next morning was a quiet affair with neither of us saying much. Since Mom wore her nightie throughout the morning I was getting up later, closer to the time Mom would have breakfast ready. I was deep in thought wondering how or whether Mom was going to help me with the next client. It was after nine when I excused myself to go wait in my room.

I was lost in thought and didn’t hear a car or any sounds from downstairs until soft knocking brought me out of my daydreaming. Mom came in and hugged me tight nestling her mouth on my neck. The scent of her hair and the pressure of her body against mine was enough to convince my prick to rise to the occasion. She pulled back leaving us face to face and whispered, “Good luck sweetie.”

She brought her lips to mine and kissed me. She didn’t open her mouth but left her hot lips on mine. I could hear air rushing in and out of her nostrils as our lips were locked. She opened her mouth slightly and ran her tongue across my lips. Ready to stick my own tongue out to meet hers, she pulled back smiling. Was lust in her eyes or was it teasing?

After she left I made my journey to our next client. Still hard from Mom’s kiss, I gave myself a quick stroke while surveying the sheet covered woman on Mom’s bed. I could tell she was younger from the perky breasts pushing up the sheet showing no sign of sagging. I moved the sheet up to her knees revealing her lower legs.

They were smooth looking and milky white. I don’t think sun had ever seen these legs and when I touched her, goosebumps appeared. The poor woman was nervous and would require some patience on my part. I lightly stroked up and down her lower legs quietly talking to her. Telling her everything would be fine and I’d go as slow as she wanted, I told her how smooth and sexy her legs were as I continued to caress her.

When it looked like she was comfortable I pushed the sheet up to reveal her upper legs. I didn’t want to go too fast so I left her pussy hidden beneath the sheet. White luscious thighs appeared before me. Perhaps the best looking legs I’ve seen other than my mother’s. I sensuously stroked her thighs as I kept up with my quiet dialogue on her beauty. She relaxed opening her legs several inches.

Her white smooth skin exalted purity. My arousal increased as I ran my hands up and down her smooth white thighs. Sun had never seen this skin as well as any other person in public as it was evident she fully covered herself. It was a special connection between us and I got excited knowing I was the only one to witness her hidden beauty. Snow White came to mind and I made a mental note to refer to her as that in the future.

Leaning down I kissed one of her luscious thighs leaving my lips against her soft skin. There was no perfume or shampoo smell as I inhaled her intoxicating natural scent.

Opening my mouth I sucked in a mouthful of delicious thigh meat. Unlike the other clients, thoughts of Mom didn’t materialize as I continued to relish in her beauty. I heard a muffled groan from under the sheet when I sucked on her thigh and her legs opened wider. I sucked on one thigh and massaged the other with my roaming hand. Pulling myself off her thigh was hard but I was getting anxious to continue. I pushed the sheet up above her waist revealing a full black furry bush.

It was a striking contrast to her lily white skin. Trimmed into a perfect triangle and uniform height I could tell she had spent time grooming her mound. I softly told her how beautiful her pussy looked as I ran my fingers through her bush. I captured her hair and teasingly pulled up, opening up her moist slit.

Running my fingers up and down her aroused pussy lips resulted in more groans of pleasure. As I inserted two fingers into her hot cunt she brought her knees up and spread her legs out wide allowing full access. She was excited and hot as I finger fucked her at an increasing rate. Using my other hand to spread the hair out I exposed her meaty pussy as I furiously finger fucked her. She was ready for a hot prick, but I delayed. This woman was too sexy and beautiful to pass up and I intended to thoroughly enjoy this session.

She was panting and her breasts heaved as I watched her taut nipples pushing up the sheet. As I lowered my mouth to engulf her clit I drove two more fingers in her hot wet cunt. Her hips rose up as she climaxed. Shifting my mouth down to capture her copious cum flowing out I removed my fingers locking my mouth on her convulsing pussy. She came several times lowering her hips afterwards to relax. I eased off and gently stroked her thighs reassuring her as she recovered.

Her white belly was smooth, calling out to be caressed. I ran my hands around her midriff pushing the sheet up. Well past observing the rules at this point, I pushed the sheet up to her neck revealing her perky tits capped by dark brown nipples. Cupping and squeezing her full hard breasts brought life back to her spent body.

Teasing her engorged nipples brought out more moans from my hidden beauty. I lowered my body to her hot soft flesh nestling my hard prick in her mound of soft fur. Lowering my mouth to her engorged teat, I sucked and pulled on it as if I was milking it. Her hands went to the back of my head pulling me tight as I mauled her breasts. One hand moved to stroke my back as I feasted on one and then the other breast.

My arousal was high and I was afraid I might spill my load before I even entered her. Keeping my mouth locked on her breast I moved my hips down dragging my hard prick through her pussy forest down to her juicy open cunt. Her hips were moving and adjusting to position the stiff prick she craved. My fat head found her entrance and I slowly entered her wet pussy. She was tight as I stretched her walls. I slowed my pace to let her adjust to my size. Her hand moved from my back to my ass pulling me, coaxing me to fuck her hard. I pistoned in and out of her tight pussy in short strokes, not wanting to hurt her by sinking to the bottom.

Her pussy flooded and her pre-cum juices coated my prick as her walls relaxed and gave way to my steel-hard intruder. Sinking to the bottom of her hot pussy resulted in her expelling her air as she groaned at the intense pleasure. I fucked her hard and fast still feasting on her sensitive tits. Wrapping her legs around my waist and squeezing hard, we fucked like animals. My fat head was hitting her cervix as she humped her hips up on each down stroke.

Her climax was intense as she clamped down on my prick. I came on her second contraction filling her womb with streams of hot cum. My balls were drained but I still humped her, unwilling to allow the fuck to end. Lowering her hips to the bed, she unwrapped her legs and relaxed completely. I released her nipple resting my head on her chest. Her deep breathing was soothing as we recovered from our intense coupling.

Mom kissing me must have been from the fact this woman showed no skin. Mom had no way of spotting any problems. Guessing this client’s age to be mid-twenties, I was surprised she couldn’t find a husband to bear children. She was a passionate and sexy woman. A facial disfigurement would explain a lot or maybe she didn’t want a complicated relationship. Mom and Rachel had the same view which I suspected might not be rare.

I reluctantly pulled away, stopping for several minutes to admire her. I leaned down and kissed her nipples thanking her for the best fuck of my life. I covered her and left for my room. After showering and resting for an hour I dressed and went downstairs where Mom was preparing lunch. Mom didn’t wait for evening to question me on my encounter wanting to know if there were any problems.

“No Mom, everything went fine. Thanks for asking. She seemed young though, unlike the others,” I commented, waiting for any expression from her that might give me a clue.

“Yes, she was young. She was definitely pleased with our arrangement and even gave us a hefty bonus. She didn’t provide a reason, do you know why?”

Her look was questioning and I could see she wanted more information from me. I decided against telling her that maybe it was because our fuck was intense and I made her come twice before filling her. “No idea Mom. Maybe she liked the fact we were discreet and protective of her privacy.”

Her eyes were deep in thought, probably mulling over the fact the woman had been completely covered with clothes showing little of her body. Her expression turned to one of understanding as she echoed, “Yes, you’re right, she was a secretive young lady.”

Satisfied with our discussion, she changed topics as we finished lunch. She informed me her sister was coming over later to go with us to see a short film at the theater and then out to eat. I was fully recovered by the time Rachel showed up and I had the age old problem of shifting my prick to avoid detection. After dinner my aunt went home and I started to go to my room. I was tired from the full day of activities. As I started up the stairs Mom said, “Rest up honey, we have two appointments tomorrow.”

I turned to reply unsure of how to ask her how far apart my sessions would be when she spoke to ease my anxiety. “Don’t worry sweetie, one is for ten tomorrow morning and the other can’t make it until eight at night. Plenty of time for you to recover.”

Seeing my look of relief, she smiled and left. I wondered how many women she and Sharon had interviewed. I wasn’t going to complain though, enjoying the best summer job ever. Sleep was good that night as I relived the time spent with Snow White. That was the first time I hadn’t thought of Mom while I climaxed. I thought maybe I was getting over my infatuation with my sexy mother.

Those thoughts dissipated the next morning as I was hard through breakfast again as Mom paraded around in her nightie. Two more clients were scheduled for today. I mentally reviewed the last few days events and was hoping for the same quality client as yesterday. After breakfast I retreated to my room to get ready for our next client. I left my door open this time as it seemed ridiculous making Mom knock each time.

I was on the edge of my bed thinking about the fuck session with Snow White. My prick rose up and my fat circumcised head poked up through my robe opening as if it was gasping for air. A drop of pre-cum oozed out the slit. I firmly grabbed my bulbous head, twisted it like I was opening a doorknob, coating it with my juices. I released it and the cool air felt good as it attempted to dry my wet cock.

Lost in thought I didn’t hear Mom come up the stairs or when she entered my room. Jolted back to reality from Mom’s voice I heard her say, “Sweetie, I have another concern …”

She stopped suddenly, starring at my hard prick proudly standing straight up out of my robe. The large helmeted head was filled with blood and was still shiny slick with my juices. I stammered, “Sorry Mom. I should have been more careful.”

Still staring at my large wet head, she murmured, “Oh, it’s been a long time. I didn’t realize it was so b..” She abruptly stopped realizing she was going to comment on her son’s large prick.

Seeing her face turn red and flustered, I frantically searched for a way to help her out. I blurted out the first thing I could think of that started with a ‘B’ and exclaimed, “Beautiful? Well, you did have something to do with it’s creation, so yea Mom, you would think it’s beautiful.” I smiled, trying to ease the tension as I closed my robe to hide my erection.

In her uneasiness she had folded her arms across her stomach causing her nightie to pull tight against her body. Her taut engorged nipples were clearly outlined as they pushed out the material. My eyes were locked on to her pointy teats as she strolled over to me for our ritual hug. Standing up I hugged her tight. She pressed close to me as if she were trying to make contact with the hard cock she had seen. Her hot breath hit my ear as she whispered, “I’m afraid as I get older I’m getting a lot less sexy. I’d like your opinion on another one of my concerns.”

She guided my hands to the back of her thighs again as before. Moving my hands up under her nightie to her full ass cheeks she asked, “Honey, do you think I’m losing my ass? I know when a woman gets older her ass can get flat and I’m worried I’m heading in that direction.”

She released her hands as I cupped and gently squeezed her firm globes of flesh. I couldn’t believe my luck as I actually had my hands on Mom’s hot bare ass. My fingers spread out going down into the hot crevice between her cheeks, squeezing as I advanced.

Mom’s soft breasts filled and pressed into me as she quickly sucked in a deep breath of air. My hard prick, which was trapped between our bodies, throbbed in agreement with my delight. Knowing her pussy was inches away, I contemplated exploring further seeking her prize. As quick as the thought entered, Mom pulled my hands away and asked me what I thought.

“Mom, you have no worries. You have a perfect ass, if I may be so blunt,” I huskily assured her.

She pulled back, hesitating, while digesting my comment. She turned to leave and whispered, “Thanks honey, good luck on today’s client.”

My mind was still on Mom’s fine ass as I uncovered the lady in Mom’s bed. I decided to push the sheet up in one motion today uncovering her legs and pussy at once. She had a thin and petite form and was close to the same age as my aunt. A narrow patch of blonde hair was above her slit. Caressing her thin thighs and skinny waist relaxed her enough to open her legs revealing an already wet slit. Her pelvic area was small and I wondered how a baby would be able to emerge.

Full rounded breasts pushed the sheet up maintaining their perfect shape. They didn’t match her body type drawing me to conclude this was someone’s trophy wife. Natural blonde, artificially endowed breasts, skinny body type was perfect for some old businessman to show off to his buddies.

I was more than happy to help out the old bastard. Comments concerning her skinny body is exactly what this lady would love to hear. Verbally expressing my love of her perfect body and thin build was enough for her to open her legs revealing her small pussy.

Unsure of whether I could fuck this girl without causing her great pain I decided to lengthen my foreplay. I ran my fingers up and down her slit while caressing her thin thighs and exposed midriff, telling her the entire time how sexy she looked. She started to squirm and her pussy was noticeably wetter as I inserted a finger into her tight pussy. I finger fucked her and inserted more fingers as she loosened up. I moved closer to her now wide open legs and rubbed my wet head around the mouth of her pussy.

She humped up attempting to lodge my prick in her cunt. I managed to pop the head beyond her lips barely fitting in her tight vice-like sheath. It was hot and tighter than any pussy I’ve encountered, on the verge of painful for me. She didn’t act like it bothered her, probably used to a tight fuck. I short stroked her pussy inching forward slowly stretching her hole to accommodate my fat stiff cock. Her pussy gushed pre-cum, coating my invading prick, enabling me to advance to the bottom of her cunt. Her hands stroked my back pulling me in, encouraging me to fuck her faster.

Her tight tiny cunt was now a greedy slick hot pussy able to take the pounding my hard shaft was giving her. I fucked her hard as she kept coating my cock with her juices. She locked her legs around my back and humped up to meet my thrusts.

I lowered my hands to her ass to get better leverage to pound her pussy when I discovered she had no ass. She was so skinny fat tissue hadn’t been able to accumulate. Understanding swept over me as I remembered Mom asking me to check out her ass. She was helping her son achieve success.

Before my prick softened from discovering her disappointing ass, I grabbed her hips and pounded in and out of this young trophy wife. I was on the verge of orgasm and it appeared this girl wasn’t close. I looked up to see her breasts heaving up and down under the sheet. She had to be proud of her prized tits. I moved my hands up under the sheet and cupped her breasts telling her how perfect they were. Her hips continued to gyrate and bounce up and down as I fucked her. I couldn’t tell if she was nearing an orgasm.

I tweaked her taut hard nipples while mauling her full fake tits. The tight smooth texture of her breasts were much like Mom’s ass and my mind went back to the time I was groping Mom. That’s all it took as my prick exploded, sending out streams of hot gooey sperm. Loud squishing noises filled the room as cum flowed out of her small cavity.

Slowing my pace, I continued to stroke to the bottom hoping to push my virile sperm into her small womb. Starting to soften, I stopped stroking, holding my fat prick in her pussy holding in our cum. Her body relaxed as she unwrapped her legs and lowered them to the bed. A feeling of failure and regret swept over me as I suspected she didn’t have an orgasm.

I blew my load in a fantasy with my Mom and didn’t pay enough attention to the girl beneath me. After I covered her tiny body, I left and met Mom in the hallway near the stairs. She smiled as she strode by to wrap matters up with our latest client. I didn’t bother to shower as we were going to be working in the garden today. I dressed up in my work clothes and made it out back before Mom escorted our guest out. I worked on a garden bed hidden from the back windows to remain undetected.

Mom came out later and we worked together for several hours. She informed me the client was satisfied this morning and liked my style. That surprised me as I thought I had failed the poor girl. Maybe she had an orgasm and I didn’t detect it or maybe she was physically incapable of having one.

Seeing my concerned look Mom asked whether there were any irregularities she should know about. I told her my theory that she was someone’s trophy wife. She gave me a questioning look prompting me to explain she fit the profile being a twenty some year old petite blonde with augmented breasts.

Having a look of concern, she asked, “How do you know she was blonde? Did you look at her face?”

Unsure of how to explain this to mom, I gave her a ‘duh’ stare and bleated, “Damn Mom, you know that hair grows in other places besides the head.” It was fun to watch as Mom processed the information and turned red when she visualized her son staring at a woman’s pussy.

Changing the subject for her, I said, “There is one thing that could have been a problem, but you took care of it beforehand.”

“What was that sweetie?” She was more than eager to change the conversation.

“Her ass Mom. She had none. Thanks for taking notice and assisting me.”

Blushing again, she quietly quavered, “Thank you dear, I do try to notice potential problems during my interviews. I know I may not act motherly at times, but I’m trying to help you succeed.”

Mom was getting uncomfortable with our conversation and changed the topic to our schedule. She told me to shower as we were going out for dinner before our evening client. We cleaned up, dressed and enjoyed each other’s company at a upscale restaurant. I was fully recovered and hard through the meal sitting across from my sexy mother.

After we arrived home I went to my room to put on my robe. Leaving the door open again I pondered whether to give Mom another display of my hard prick. I recounted the signals she was sending out. I thought back to her teasing when she prepared breakfast in her nightie and subsequently letting me caress her legs and ass.

Was she flirting with me or helping me service our clients? I have lusted after her for years and my judgment could be affecting my analysis. I could be totally wrong thinking she had the same thoughts concerning me. Her actions might be her way to deal with a client’s problems.

She might have no desire for me, just motherly love. If she had the same lust for me she would have acted on it when she came in my room with my prick sticking out of my robe. I still loved her and could deal with a non-physical relationship but her sexy body would still provide me with fantasies. Deep in thought, I missed the arrival of our client as I heard Mom come up the steps.

“Sweetie, are you ready,” Mom asked, remaining outside my room, careful not wanting to embarrass either of us again.

“Yes Mom, ready as I can be,” I answered as I rose from my bed. Mom entered and hugged me as usual dressed in her sexy nightie. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tight. I was saddened it appeared there would be no leg or ass groping. I wrapped my arms around her holding her tight while I stroked her back.

She pulled back, placing her hands on the side of my head to lock my eyes with hers. She pulled me tight to her sensuous mouth, We looked into each other’s souls as we kissed. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue along my lips. I opened mine and lightly touched her tongue with mine. Her eyes screamed lust now, far beyond the motherly love kind. Our breathing was rapid as we kissed like no mother and son should kiss. Regrettably she pulled back as she cooed, “Good luck sweetie. Enjoy yourself.”

My eyes locked on to the backs of her beautiful legs as she walked out the door. She kissed me before the session with Snow White. My prick jumped up reminiscing the time we spent together. Would this client be similar? Catching myself wasting precious time daydreaming, I came back to reality and went down to Mom’s room for the next client.

Excited stiff nipples pushing up the sheet was promising. Maybe this lady wouldn’t be as uncomfortable as the others. I moved the sheet up to her knees and began caressing her lower legs. I was guessing this woman was in her mid-thirties and had kept in good shape. No signs of uneasiness as I stroked her hot legs. I moved my hands up under the sheet feeling her knees and upper legs. They were firm and smooth and my hands gently caressed her hot skin. I pushed the sheet up to right below her pussy to admire her legs.

They were as beautiful to look at as they were to touch. They were familiar and I quickly realized Mom was the woman under the sheet. My prick expanded to maximum hardness realizing this was the woman I had lusted for so much. Was she testing me to make sure my technique was adequate for her clients? I wondered if she’d let me proceed part way before stopping me. Either way didn’t bother me as I was going to enjoy as much as I could.

I started up my verbal seduction, complimenting her perfect legs and shapely sexy body. As I stroked up and down her firm meaty thighs, I wrapped my hands around them achieving more skin contact. I lowered my mouth down to kiss her thigh as I stroked the other one. I could smell her familiar scent and then a gush of pussy musk hit me. It was intoxicating and my lust was raised to levels I hadn’t felt before.

Releasing my mouth from her succulent thighs, I shifted up to admire the sight of my mom’s bare thighs exposed below her covered pussy. Moving my hands to the outside of her thighs, I gripped the sheet in both hands to move it up. My heart was racing as I anticipated the first time I was going to look at Mom’s pussy. Hearing a sharp intake of air I looked up to see Mom’s pointy breasts pushing the sheet up and down as she knew her son was ready to unveil her hot cunt. I ran my hands up the outside of her body pushing the fabric up as I went.

Reaching the middle of her flat stomach, blood flowed to my already hard prick as my mother’s hairy pussy was exposed. Mom’s breath was raspy and quick as she realized her son was staring at her pussy for the first time. She had trimmed the sides but it was still a full and bushy mound. Her fat blood-filled pussy lips could be seen in the middle of her forest of brunette fur. I ran my fingers up and down both sides of her pussy, mashing her lips together, then spreading them out displaying a wet hot canal. She was moaning under the sheet as I played with her pussy, the same place I had emerged from.

If she was testing me, this would be the time to stop me. I decided to show her how I treat the special clients. I spread her pussy apart and lowered my mouth to her steaming snatch. I licked up and down her sensitive pussy lips with my rough tongue scraping her clit at the top. Noticing her hands had remained at her sides while her son feasted on her horny pussy, I was surprised at her resilience not to give in to her hidden lusts. Sucking one of her pussy lips into my mouth, I massaged it with my lips and tongue. I repeated with her other pussy lip, then stuck my tongue deep into her hot pussy.

No longer able to contain herself, her hands went to the back of my head, not to push me away, but to pull me in hard. Exploring her sensitive cunt walls with my hard tongue, she moaned loud as she was getting the attention she had long desired from her son.

Raising her knees to capture my head between her thighs, she squeezed tight as she pulled my mouth to her starved cunt. Her body stiffened each time my tongue found her rough g-spot. My face was soaked from her leaking pre-cum as she enjoyed the face fuck from her son. Bringing her close to orgasm several times, then easing up to let her recover I teased her for a solid ten minutes. I could have done this forever but my prick was yearning to enter her forbidden tunnel. Releasing my grip on her hips, I moved my hands back to assist in bringing her to a quick climax.

Moving my mouth to the top of her pussy, I moved the hood of her sensitive nub to the side and captured her erotically sensitized clit. As I squeezed and rolled her most sensitive piece of flesh, I shoved three fingers deep into her hole. Her hips humped up as her body tensed and shook from her long awaited cataclysmic release. After a long guttural moan, juices erupted from her hole as she climaxed. I sucked her sweet nectar from her convulsing cunt as her sexual desires were fulfilled. She humped several more times into my sucking mouth as I maintained close contact with her hot pussy.

Exhausted from her first incestuous climax, her arms and legs fell to the bed as she released my head. I pulled back to once again look at the prize I’d lusted after. Didn’t she know I recognized her? She kept the sheet on her face pretending to be a client. Maybe it was how she wanted the seduction to proceed or maybe she thought I’d finish and leave without realizing it was her. Not wanting to spoil her plan, I didn’t reveal to her I knew she was my mother.

I caressed her thighs while she recovered from her orgasm. Moving up close, my hard prick bumped against her leg leaving a trail of pre-cum slime. The touch of my hot shaft on her smooth thigh resulted in a moan emanating from under the sheet. I massaged her mound, running my fingers through her soft forest of fur.

“Your pussy is perfect. It is such a turn-on for me because it’s exactly what I’ve fantasized my Mom’s pussy looks like. I love my mother and have wanted to stroke her pussy more than anything.”

She still didn’t talk, but continued to moan and moved her hips around as I played with her hairy mound. Moving lower, I stroked and caressed her succulent flesh. “And your thighs are so firm and smooth. They remind me of my mom’s legs. She let me touch them once. It was really exciting, getting to fondle the legs of the woman I love.”

I wrapped my hands around her thighs pulling them up as I massaged them. I spread her out wide opening her juicy hungry cunt.

Her breasts were heaving up and down under the sheet as her breathing rate increased. She was getting excited hearing her son’s soothing talk. Her hands were gripping the sheets as her muscles tensed up in anticipation of things to come. Moving up her body, I placed my balls on her hot pussy and nestled my hard shaft on top of her mound. I moved the sheet up to below her breasts revealing her smooth midriff and rib cage. I gently caressed her hot skin and grabbed chunks of flesh marveling in her sexy body.

“Normally I’m not allowed to expose your breasts, but you have me excited more than I’ve ever been. I’m fantasizing you’re my mom and I’ve wanted to see her breasts for a long time,” I hoarsely croaked as I moved the sheet up to her neck exposing her full breasts. They were bigger than I had imagined and were topped with hard deep pink nipples. They were fully erect and were popped up on top of her smooth breasts.

I cupped her succulent mounds kneading and massaging them. Her breathing increased as I mauled them. A gasp of air was expelled when I captured her nipples with my fingers and lightly twisted them. She humped her hips up in an attempt to capture my cock. She wanted my cock, her son’s cock. She wasn’t playing any games now, she wanted to fuck her son. I was delirious with excitement. I looked down to see my prick within an inch of it’s target. I used one hand to guide my fat prick head to her pussy. I moved it around the mouth of her hot cunt, smearing her slick fluids on my blood engorged knob.

Knowing I was going to remember this moment forever, I didn’t immediately enter her, swirling my bloated head around the mouth of her gasping pussy. Both of us were breathing rapid and shallow as I was preparing to return to the place I emerged from two decades earlier. I pushed in until the flared bottom of my head went past her outer lips nestled in a hot wet oven of flesh. Her pussy contracted with a mini-orgasm as she screamed into the pillow, coating my head with slick cum.

I pulled out to see my coated beet red prick, anxious to get back into her warm interior. I pushed further in the next time slowly parting the folds of her long unused cunt. Repeating the shallow fucking, I stretched her pussy as she continued to bathe my cock with slimy hot cum from her mini-orgasms.

Her pelvis humped up and down trying to swallow more and more of her son’s hard prick. While my cock slid deeper into her hot sheath I continued to tease her nipples. Her pussy walls were tight as I slowly inched my rock hard prick in her velvety sheath. Her juices copiously flowed covering my shaft enabling it to enter more easily as she adjusted to my size. My eyes were locked on my prick sliding into my mother’s hot pussy for the first time.

Hitting bottom, our pubic hairs meshed together as she moaned louder. I kept it fully embedded as I whispered, “This is how I envisioned it would look if I was ever fortunate enough to fuck my mother. It feels so good, this pussy was made for my cock. My mom gave birth to me and gave me a cock that would fill her pussy completely.”

She was beyond groaning now, more like gurgling. Her hips and thighs moved around signaling her desire for a good fuck from her son. I pulled back and slammed in hard, then again. Mesmerized by my hammering cock going in and out of my mother elevated my excitement level. Our sex juices flowed and our pubic hair was a sticky mess as I continued my assault. My prick was coated in a white frothy mixture of our combined pre-cum enabling it to slide effortlessly to the bottom of my mother’s cunt.

Hypnotized by the erotic sight of my slick shaft stroking in and out of my mother’s hot pussy, I fucked the love of my life harder than I had ever fucked anyone before. Our pubic hair was perfectly matched in color and mashed together on my forceful downstrokes.

We were nearing our first mother-son climax. Mom’s face remained hidden under the sheet as she clung on to her secretive act of incest, her way of dealing with our sinful copulation. I lowered down and merged our hot sweaty bodies together. Her hands wrapped around my back hugging me tight. Unlike our previous hugs, there was no silk nightie between us. It was our hot naked flesh melded together and my excitement was elevated knowing this was my mother. My hands traveled up her back to her shoulders.

Pulling me tight to her hot body, she wrapped her legs around me in an attempt to get at much of her son’s cock as she could. Her pussy was shivering with micro-orgasms as we fucked like rutting animals. Her hot hard nipples drilled into my chest as her tits were flattened between us. The only sounds louder than our gasping was the sloshing sounds of our incestuous coupling.

Using her shoulders to pull her into me I plunged my steel rod into her cunt smashing my spongy head against her cervix causing my mother to gasp and groan on each stroke. I slowed my pace and allowed our excitement levels to decrease.

Moving my hands down her back, I gripped her ass cheeks using them to increase the penetration depth of my hard drill. I fucked her hard as I leaned close to her sheet covered head to further compliment her. “You have a beautiful ass. It reminds me of my mother’s. She let me hold it and I have never been so hard. I dream of fucking my mother everyday. I love her but have been afraid to tell her.”

She was having a hard time breathing now, gasping on each stroke. Her fingernails were lodged deep in my back holding me tight. I was ready to come and I knew how I wanted our first mating to finish. I moved one hand up to the sheet and exclaimed, “I’m ready to come now. I’m going to fill your hot pussy full of my sperm like I’ve dreamed of doing to my mother. My fantasy fucking with my mother includes kissing her luscious mouth when I fill her with my hot sperm.”

I pushed the sheet up revealing her beautiful face. She was unaware as her eyes were closed and her mouth was open, gasping for air. She had an expression of pure lust as I lowered my mouth to hers. My tongue searched out and found her tongue and we fucked each other’s mouths. My balls were filled and ready to explode. Mom sensed my prick expanding which caused her to scream out in pleasure.

I wailed, “I’ve wanted you for so long. Your pussy is fiery hot and tight. I’m going to fill my Mom’s pussy with hot cum.”

Mom spoke for the first time screaming “Oh honey, I love you! Fill your horny mother with your hot sticky cum. Fuck me hard!”

We locked our mouths together as the first glob of sperm shot up the length of my prick. As soon as it hit the back of her pussy, Mom’s cunt walls slammed tight around my hard cock with her intense orgasm.

Her body shook and she screamed into my mouth as her body released her reservoir of endorphins firing off her pleasure centers. I slammed in again depositing another load of sperm in her pussy. Every muscle in her body contracted as she climaxed again, experiencing the long anticipated fuck. Her body convulsed in pleasure causing her eyes to roll back in her head while she expelled the air from her lungs.

I concentrated on pumping my cock in as deep as I could through her orgasm. Her body went limp and her contractions stopped as I kept unloading my payload of sperm into her. After several more strokes I collapsed on Mom exhausted from our first incestuous coupling.

Recovered from my own sexual bliss, I noticed there was no movement from Mom. I rose up to look at her face and observed no sign of life. Waves of panic set in as I thought of what to do. The woman I loved was lifeless beneath me.

I tried to find a pulse in her arm but wasn’t sure where to look. I gently squeezed her nostrils shut and lowered my mouth to hers in attempt to resuscitate her. I gently blew air into her lungs and watched her breasts start to heave when her eyes popped open and she exhaled her air back into my mouth.

I pulled back, thankful for her recovery. Relieved that she appeared to be perfectly healthy, I covered her neck and face with kisses.

“Oh Mom, I thought I killed you. You were so still, I was panicking. You really scared me.”

Giggling she said, “Relax honey, I briefly passed out from the intense pleasure of my orgasm. I’ve haven’t had one that strong. I’ve been craving this for so long I couldn’t control myself when I released my pent up emotions. I’ve never felt so much pleasure at once.”

My semi-hard prick was still lodged in her cum filled pussy. She moved her hips in a circular motion resulting in squishing sounds from her filled cunt. “Looks like I was out for the best part. You really filled your mother,” she seductively said as she began stroking my back and pulled me in for a kiss.

“Honey, you didn’t call emergency and tell them to come quick because you fucked your mother to death, did you?”

I snickered and kissed her lightly on the mouth. “No, I didn’t have enough time, but that would have been hard to explain.”

“Sweetie, how did you know it was me? You knew from the start didn’t you?”

“Your legs Mom, you’ve been flaunting them by me forever. I have every inch of your beautiful flesh memorized. You don’t know how many times I’ve jerked off fantasizing about you.”

“So you like your old mom’s legs, do you?”

“Your legs, your ass, your tits, your tight pussy. I love your smile, your laughter, your sexy walk and I am happiest when we’re together. I’ve been wanting to make love to you for a long time. You don’t know how close you’ve come to getting raped the last week.”

“Oh honey, I’m sorry if I teased you the last couple of days. I wasn’t sure if you had the same physical emotions for me as I did for you. I didn’t want to ruin our relationship and I had to make certain,” she admitted while gently caressing my back.

She added, “And it wouldn’t have been rape. It would have been a blessing. I was hoping my skimpy negligee would prompt you to act.”

After sliding my softening prick out to move my weight off her, she quickly pulled me to her as she hugged me tight.

“Please stay on me dear. I want to feel your skin against mine, let me enjoy the moment of my young strong man on top of me.”

As our hot bodies meshed together in post-coital bliss, we gently caressed each other’s body as we rested. I felt her forest of cum-soaked pussy hair rubbing against my trapped semi-hard prick. We kissed and talked for the next ten minutes as we recovered.

She moved her hips in a slow sexy circular motion and then humped up increasing the pressure on my prick nestled in her wet forest. Life was quickly purging back in my prick as I realized how lucky I was to have such a hot mother committed to sexually please me. Bringing my hands to her full breasts, I caressed and massaged her meaty globes.

Mom pleaded, “Sweetie, fuck me again. I want you to fuck me hard. I want to enjoy my son making love to me. Please honey!”

“I love you Mom. I’d do anything for you. We’re going to remember our first night forever. Let’s make it memorable.”

I kissed her open-mouthed, my tongue battling with hers. Moving my hands to her nipples, I tweaked and twisted her sensitive buds elevating her excitement level.

As I played with her luscious mounds, she reached down and stroked my hard slick shaft. She placed my bloated head at the mouth of her pussy and shoved up to embed my prick in her hot canal.

I slowly stroked in and out of her wet pussy embellishing the sensations of her velvety pussy. There was a minimal amount of friction with the lubricating cum left from our first coupling. Locked deep in her pussy, I rose up. Raising her knees, she reached up and pulled them tight to her chest.

Pushing on her legs, my leverage increased as I pounded her hot pussy. Heavily panting now, she humped up to meet my thrusts as I deep-fucked her. Her pussy found new life and she squeezed my prick as I plowed in and out. I looked down to witness the sinfully incestuous act of a son ravaging his mother. Our hairy pubic mounds were saturated with cum I had drug out of her cunt each stroke.

As if reading my mind, she yelled, “Fill your mother’s cunt with your gigantic cock. It feels like a baseball bat. Oh damn, fuck me hard.”

My cock was covered with our mixed cum as I continued to drill her horny hole. Reaching down I massaged her clit as I pummeled her hot box. She screamed out in pleasure as I lightly squeezed her sensitive nub. I eased off her clit letting her relax as I enjoyed the moment.

I was fucking my hot mother. She was writhing on the bed beneath me and thrusting her hips like a wild woman. This was the highlight of my life. She was breathing hard again and I wondered if she was going to pass out again.

Relishing in the sexual conquest of my mother piqued my stimulation. I was getting close to another orgasm. I was hoping I would last longer the second time, but this was Mom I was fucking. I pulled her feet back bringing her knees to point straight up. I pushed them out to spread her pelvis wide open. I felt pressure on my prick from her pussy as I opened her up.

Holding her meaty thighs I fucked her while she writhed in pleasure. I couldn’t get enough of her smooth thighs. I gripped a hunk from each thigh and used it to pound harder in her leaking pussy.

I lowered down to her body pressing my hard nipples on hers and kissed her hard. Her mouth was open and ready. We fucked each other’s mouths as we fucked in the missionary position. She dug her nails in my back signaling she was close to coming again. I wrapped my arms around her back holding her tight.

“Oh honey, I love you. I’m ready to come again. I love your giant hard cock. It’s driving me crazy. Fuck your mother hard. Fill me with your hot sperm, you sweet Motherfucker!”

“God Mom. I’ve waited so long time for this. Your pussy is so tight and hot. I’m going to come Mommy!”

She hugged me tight and wrapped her legs around my waist, elevating her pussy and humped up to meet each powerful thrust. She groaned in pleasure and deeply exhaled each time my fat head slammed against her sensitive cervix.

“I love you Mom,” I asserted as I fucked her hard. Her excitement prevented her from saying anything as she was continuously gasping for air.

We locked mouths as we committed our forbidden incestuous coupling. I stared deep into her soul through her dark chocolate eyes. They widened as blood surged into the head of my prick. Panting into my mouth, her pupils dilated as her back arched and her body shook as she climaxed. I pounded deep in her pussy as my balls spewed out any milky white fluid left in my reservoir.

Her hot convulsing pussy trapped my erupting prick in her tight pussy. I kept stroking and my prick contracted even as nothing was coming out. Her spasms coincided with my orgasms trying to milk out any precious sperm left in my balls.

After my final release I continued to slowly fuck her trying to prolong our incestuous sin. As I softened I started to roll off her when she again hugged me tight to her. Looking into her beautiful face, our eyes locked together cementing our deep love for each other.

Her facial expression was an afterglow of blissful joy. She kissed me gently saying, “I love you too. Thank you sweetie, you are the best lover ever.”

We gently caressed and consoled each other committing our forbidden relationship, revealing our innermost desires and feelings to each other. Our love was on a higher plateau since we’d crossed the line most mothers and sons act out privately in their fantasies.

After an hour of holding, caressing and talking, Mom excused herself to go to the bathroom. When she came back I did the same. I used a warm washcloth to clean off our sticky mixture of cum. Emerging from the bathroom I wasn’t sure if I should go to my room. Mom silently answered my question, holding the covers up, inviting me into her bed. I slid in and we hugged each other, not for sex, but for love. We parted and Mom rested her head on my chest. As I was stroking her scalp she fell into a deep sleep. I soon followed.

Waking up first, fear struck me that last night’s events might have been a dream. Seeing Mom next to me sound asleep was a relief. It wasn’t a fantasy in my mind. I really had made love to my beautiful mother. I gently pulled the covers down exposing Mom’s sexy nude body. Her breasts slowly heaved up and down while she remained in a restful sleep. Her nipples were still a dark pink color, but weren’t engorged and full of blood like last night. I gently stroked her smooth stomach, lightly running my fingers over her ribcage, stopping to feel it rise and fall with her deep sleeping.

Roaming down her smooth stomach, I ran my spread out fingers through her mound of soft fur. Without stopping I continued my light caressing down to her firm thighs, lightly squeezing her hot flesh. She moaned in pleasure as her breasts heaved. I hoped she was dreaming of our first fuck last night.

Bringing my hand back up to her smooth stomach, I slowly moved up to her breasts. Her skin was hot and tight. I gently cupped the nearest breast marveling in it’s firmness. I couldn’t resist gently squeezing it as I worshiped her beauty.

Mom’s breathing quickened and when I looked up I noticed her staring at me, smiling seductively. She remained silent, contently watching her son worship her breasts. After her nipples were filled with blood she spoke. “Good morning honey, do you like playing with your mother’s titties? You liked them when you were a child too.”

I replied, “Oh yea Mom, you have great breasts. I could play with these forever. It’s a shame I can’t remember playing with them as an infant, but I can imagine I loved feeding from them. Your nipples are so sexy and inviting.”

I leaned over and kissed her nearest engorged nub. Swirling my rough tongue around her tip I gently latched on to her teat. She brought her hands to the back of my head and held me in place while I feasted on her succulent tit. I sucked hard on her taut and upright aerole resulting in a long groan from Mom.

She gasped, “Oh honey, that feels good. Suck your mother’s tit. Bite them sweetie. Pull and twist my nipples. It’s been too long since you nursed from me.”

Locked on to her nearest nipple, I sucked and licked her sensitive bud. Moving my hand to her other breast, I massaged and squeezed her meaty tit as my mouth feasted on her full breast. Gently holding her engorged nipple with my teeth I pulled and teased her, causing her to moan and gasp. As I gently pulled her nipple up, I pinched and twisted her other nipple with my fingers.

When she started to hump her pelvis I released her sensitive teat. Rolling over to meld with her hot body, I moved up to kiss my mother.

It was a gentle closed mouth kiss at first, a subtle loving kiss. Mom changed the pace when she opened her mouth and attacked me with her tongue. We french-kissed while our hot nude bodies were pressed together. Gasping for air, our breaths were fast and forceful as we made love with our mouths.

Backing off from our intimate kiss, I could see Mom’s eyes were once again full of lust as she rolled us over until she was on top. She kissed her way down to my stomach. My prick was already a pillar of rock rising out of my pubic hair. Still kissing her way down, she gripped my pole and slowly stroked up and down.

She rose up to sit on my legs facing me. She ran her hot hands up and down my hairy thighs, bumping my full ball sack on each upstroke.

“You have such sexy legs Sam. I’ve been wanting to caress your legs like you’ve wanted to do to me.” Continuing to rub up and down my thighs, she’d stop to grab a hunk of thigh flesh playfully pulling and squeezing it.

Bending down she kissed her way up my hairy thigh until she reached my stiff pole. She lustfully looked up at me as she moved to seductively lick up and down my pole with her rough tongue. She hoarsely said, “Oh honey, it’s been awhile since I’ve sucked a cock, and such a giant hot cock. I made this beautiful cock.”

Engulfing my fat head with her mouth, she swirled her tongue around the sensitive helmet. Moving down my pole she sucked hard on my staff. She held my balls and gently squeezed them as she fucked my pole with her hot mouth. Her other hand gripped the bottom half of my prick and stroked up and down as her mouth fucked the top half of my pole. I wasn’t going to last long.

“Oh Mom, you suck cock really good. Your hot mouth is unbelievable,” I gasped as my voice cracked.

She’d bring me to the brink of orgasm, then stop, keeping her warm mouth enclosed around my head. She looked at me with those deep brown eyes as she continued to feast on my hot shaft of flesh. It was hard holding back my load watching my sexy mom perform such a sensual act.

Releasing my cock she rose up and leaned forward to kiss me. We fucked each other with our tongues again. She lifted her pelvis, keeping her eyes locked with mine. Placing her hands on my shoulders to keep her balance, she crawled forward and positioned her hairy pussy over my shaft. When she lowered her body, my shaft became trapped between our bodies lying flat against my stomach.

As I started to move my hand between our bodies to position my prick, she moved her head side to side to stop me. When I halted, she began moving her furry cunt around my groin. It was a sexy pelvic dance as she mauled and moved my prick around with her actions.

Lodging my hard shaft on the outside of her slot, she moved up and down scraping her pussy lips with my shaft. Moving herself lower, my helmeted prick head scraped against her clit at the top of her leaking pussy. Leaving my bloated head in contact with her exposed clit, she moved around in circles stimulating her sensitive nub, moaning and breathing rapidly.

Having enough stimulation on her clit, she moved back to run my fat head up and down her slick slit. Sawing to and fro, breathing at a frantic pace, hot slick fluid coated my prick as Mom’s pussy leaked from our contact. I thought she was going to climax without ever penetrating her. Still not using her hands, she moved her hairy mound up my shaft until it was above my trapped prick. My shaft rose up until it was freed from our smothering bodies. Before it could rise too far Mom backed into it inserting the fat head into the mouth of her hot wet pussy.

Our eyes were still locked and I could see the look of triumph when she managed to engulf my prick at this awkward position without any help. She backed up until my cock was several inches in her tight starved cunt. She rose up placing her hands on my stomach to keep my prick partway out of her cunt. She slowly lowered an inch and then rose back up, allowing my size to stretch her tight channel. Gripping my sides now, she fucked my pole, increasing the amount of cock each stroke.

Her look was of total bliss as she slowly fucked me. Moving back and forth while going up and down, she was able to scrape the sides of her cunt that screamed for attention. Pre-cum fluid from her horny pussy was drenching my solid shaft making it easier for her to lower down further. She stopped when my fat head was at the mouth of her clenching pussy. Looking down at me lustfully, she released my sides and fell down until my balls smashed against her ass.

She squealed out in pleasure as she bottomed out, rose up again to plummet back down my shaft. Fucking me hard and fast, I thrust up on her downstrokes to lodge my shaft deeper into her cavern. Reaching out with my hands, I stroked her legs as she enjoyed herself being in control of our fuck.

Her head went back as she gasped for air fucking her son as hard as she could. Juices from both of us were flowing out of her hole as she fucked my slippery shaft. Slowing her pumping she lowered down pushing her breasts in front of my face. Knowing what she desired, I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her nearest breast into my waiting mouth.

I mauled her tit while she continued to fuck me. Constant deep guttural groans were coming from her now. I captured her stiff nipple, squeezed it between my lips and pulled hard as if milking it.

“Oh god yes, honey. Suck mommy’s tits. You’re fucking your horny mommy good. I can’t believe how good your fat cock fills my cunt. I’ve fantasized about our love for a long time. Whenever you come in me I want to be kissing you. I love you!”

My mother knew exactly how to please her son. She locked her mouth on mine as she fucked me. I moved my hands down to her ass and slammed into her pussy. My cock head filled with blood making more contact as it scraped the walls of her hot pussy. A large payload of hot cum shot up my shaft and out the tip.

She climaxed and her hot pussy contracted on my prick as I continued to deposit load after load of hot sticky sperm. After we were both spent she lowered her body to mine. No words were spoken as we fought to breathe, recovering from our orgasms.

Her firm breasts were squished out on the sides as she rested on top of my body. I ran my hands up and down her sweaty smooth back as she recovered from our morning fuck. She rested her head next to mine nibbling on my ear as she caught her breath. Her hot breath on my neck sent shivers through me. Her rapid breathing gradually switched to a longer relaxed intake of air. We were content to say nothing, enjoying the close connection.

“Wow Mom, what a way to begin a day. What do you say we stay in bed until lunch?” Running my hands down her lower back, I cupped her rounded ass, squeezing her firm globes of flesh. I wondered how many times I could fuck my mom in one day. Visions of different positions flashed through my mind when Mom brought me back to reality as she softly spoke.

“I’d love to honey and we will do that one of these days, but not today. We have a full schedule ahead of us. We have a client at one in the afternoon, then we’re going to take your aunt out to the movies and dinner and one more client at eight tonight.”

Unable to contain my surprise I exclaimed, “Mom, that’s quite an agenda. Do you really want me being with other women now? You’re the only one I want. Why don’t we tell Sharon we don’t need any more clients?”

She giggled and kissed me before explaining. “First off, Sharon doesn’t have anything to do with it. She was actually my first client. I interviewed the other women at their houses.”

After taking some time to process this information, I realized Mom had sent me over to Sharon’s to give her a baby. This whole time I thought this was Sharon’s grand plan. Someone else might have felt used, but I felt nothing but love and admiration for my mother. Everything she did was for my benefit.

“As far as other women, I think it’s healthy for you to have other relationships. I also like the fact we’re helping women and the icing on the cake is your college expenses are getting paid. As long as you sleep with me at night and sexually take care of me, I’m happy. Although, as much as we’re going to be fucking, I won’t be able to afford to pay what I charge others.”

Her sexy smile and her talk regarding our future together was already stirring my prick, but I had to save it for our client in a few hours. As she lifted her body off mine, our skin reluctantly pulled apart bound together by heat and sweat. We chuckled at the sound it made as we separated.

We rose out of bed to get dressed for breakfast. I put on my robe and Mom started to put on hers. I pleaded, “Mom, would you mind wearing your nightie through breakfast? It’s something I look forward to each morning.”

She dropped her robe as joy spread across her face. “Oh no sweetie, I’ve had that old nightie far too long. That just isn’t proper attire for a mother to parade around her son.”

Seeing my disappointment, she giggled as she went in to her closet. I was ready to close my robe and leave when I heard her say, “I’ve been saving this one for you. Do you think this is more appropriate for a mother to wear around her horny son?”

She walked out of her closet wearing a different nightie. She sexily strutted to the edge of the bed turning slowly displaying her new attire.

It was the same style and color as her other nightie, but the material was translucent. It was sheer enough to see everything underneath. It enhanced her beauty more than I thought possible. As she turned to the side, her hard pink nipples pushed out the top and her full rounded breasts were clearly visible showing no signs of sagging.

She turned to face me, placing her hands on her waist causing her nightie to further tighten against her nipples. I stared at her beautifully toned bare thighs, then traveled up to admire her hairy pussy clearly visible beneath the thin fabric. Looking up to her beautiful face, her expression was a mix of seeking approval with one of lust.

Scanning her beautiful body, my cock quickly filled with blood and rose up and out the front of my robe as if pointing to the prey it desired to attack. Her eyes traveled to my hard cock and she no longer looked like she needed approval. Her face changed to an expression of sexual craving.

As she ran her hands up to her breasts over the smooth fabric, she huskily said, “Well, I see someone likes my newest purchase. The material feels good too. It’s silk, come here and see for yourself.

I walked to her and held her tight, running my hands over the thin silky material, caressing her sexy body.

“You’re so beautiful Mom. You turn me on whenever I look at you. Anything you wear makes me hot,” I said as I kissed her passionately. I squeezed her thinly covered breasts twisting her engorged nipples. She moved her hands to my shoulders and pushed my robe off, then wrapped her hands around my hard throbbing cock. I lowered my hands below her nightie to hold her firm ass. She was panting as she passionately kissed me.

She murmured, “Oh sweetie, I love it that you get aroused by me. I love you and have craved to be with you for a long time. You’ve awakened my sexual lust and I adore your wonderful cock. I love what you’re doing to me, but we really should eat breakfast and get ready for our next client.”

Instead of releasing my cock, she stroked it as her kissing intensified. With my hands still holding her firm ass, I moved her back to her bed. Lowering her down on her back, I positioned her ass on the edge. I held her legs up, which caused her nightie to rise and expose her hairy wet gash. I walked into her shoving my hard prick into her welcoming snatch. I couldn’t believe I was fucking my beautiful mother again and it felt as great as the first time.

My stiff shaft pistoned in and out of her hot hairy hole. Her breasts flopped up and down beneath the thin nightie as I bottomed out forcefully each time. With her legs on my shoulders, she incoherently muttered out phrases of pleasure as I continued to ravish her body, releasing my pent up sexual lust. Relishing in our incestuous coupling, we could care less about any client today. We concentrated on our primal animal instincts to fuck as no mother and son should be doing.

She was now chanting as I drove my hard prick into her hot hole. “Oh Sam, fuck me hard, Sam, love me, fuck me like a motherfucker.”

I pounded her hot wet pussy until I was near orgasm. With my shaft fully embedded in her cunt, I stopped stroking to allow our excitement levels to lower. We locked eyes as our groins were mashed together. Moving her legs off my shoulders, she wrapped them around my waist pulling me to her. With a lustful look, she opened her arms inviting me to her hot body. A clear invitation from a mother wanting her son to finish fucking her, an offering I wasn’t going to pass up.

I lowered down to her nightie clad torso and kissed her open mouth. She wrapped her arms around me and held me tight as I continued to stretch her pussy walls with my expanding prick. Holding on to her ass I pummeled my mother’s pussy. As we kissed, we locked eyes continuing to enjoy the spontaneous and exciting coupling. Looking into each other’s souls, we communicated our intense and deep love. Her chocolate colored eyes widened signaling her impending orgasm.

She groaned in my mouth as she battled my tongue. Her pussy squeezed my shaft resulting in my own powerful contraction. I pounded into her at a feverish pace as we experienced our mutually intense orgasms. Inserted fully in her I released her mouth to take in a deep breath. I rested my head besides hers as we enjoyed the aftermath of our sinful copulation.

As she licked the outer lobes of my ear, she whispered, “Sweetie, I think I better wear my robe now, or we won’t make it out of our bedroom.”

My heart skipped a beat when she said our bedroom. Confirming we were a loving couple completely committed to each other, she acknowledged our intimate liaison. Normal in every way, except for the fact we surpassed the normally accepted boundaries of a mother-son relationship.

I caressed her nightie clad back and murmured, “I can’t help it Mom. You’re so sexy I want to be with you every minute of the day. Your body excites me like no other woman can.” I kissed her sensuously, then pulled out allowing a stream of mixed cum to pour out of her saturated pussy. True to her word, she wore her robe, but it didn’t deter me from lustfully staring at her hot body.

We quickly finished breakfast and retired to the living room. We still had a couple hours to kill before our client showed up allowing us to snuggle on the couch. I was afraid I wouldn’t recover in time for our client, but sitting close to Mom ignited my lust. Mom’s hand went through the front of my robe to lightly hold my semi-hard prick. She probably had the same concerns whether I’d be able to perform after our hot morning sex.

Lightly squeezing my shaft she apprehensively spoke. “Sam, I’ve had this rule with my clients that there would be no refunds or repeats if the process was unsuccessful. One of them has been persistent though and I feel sorry for the poor girl. She’s even offered to double the original amount. I agreed to it, not for the money but because I want to make her happy. She’s our client at one.”

My mind raced through the women trying to figure out which one it was. She said girl. It must be one of the two younger ones. Before I could concentrate more she acknowledged, “It was the girl from two days ago. She was covered, keeping her body hidden except for her beautiful face and her silky black hair.”

It was indeed my lucky day as she was describing Snow White. Images of her black bush contrasting against her smooth white skin flashed through my mind. My shaft jerked up signaling my excitement.

Mom still had her hand wrapped around my prick and felt the sudden surge of blood filling it. She bleated, “Oh, should I be jealous of this girl? It looks like you have some special feelings for her.”

“She was charming Mom, but you’re still my love. You can’t be replaced,” I said, trying to put her at ease.

She smiled and leaned in to lightly kiss me, no hint of jealously, looking pleased with her son’s happiness.

At the designated time I retreated to my room to wait for the arrival of Snow White. I sat on my bed nude displaying my semi-hard cock waiting for Mom’s entrance. She strolled in wearing her robe and I instantly hardened as I rose up and hugged her which ended with a sensuous kiss. She wrapped her hands around my stiff shaft and stressed, “Let’s save this for our client. Hopefully you’ll be successful today. Good luck honey. Don’t forget Rachel is coming over at three.”

No reason to wear my robe anymore as I marched down to Mom’s room nude with my hard prick swaying back and forth. I entered and noticed a change of how the woman was positioned. The sheet was covering her but it was high like she was on her knees praying, her back pushing up the sheet.

I remembered how she was nervous our first time. I began to comfort her as I pulled up the sheet telling her how I couldn’t wait to run my hands over her soft smooth skin again. As I uncovered her, she extended her body forward, raising her ass into the air. As I exposed her, I could see she was positioned for fucking doggy style. Maybe she thought this would be a better position to impregnate her.

My prick hardened as I looked at the breathtaking sight. Her long smooth pure white legs accented her black hairy pussy. She moved her legs apart showing her already wet gash ready for an infusion of sperm. Hard as a rock I moved up to stroke her lily white flesh.

Her skin was hot and firm. I took my time running my hands up and down her smooth thighs. The sides of my hands nestled against her furry slit each time I went to the top. My hand was slick with her juices. Her sweet hormonal pussy scent was strong as she anticipated my fat cock once again stretching her tight channel.

Reluctantly releasing my hands from her firm thighs, my hard aching cock demanded I proceed. Placing my mushroom shaped head on the mouth of her pussy, I rolled it around lubricating it with her flowing juices. No more foreplay was necessary as I sunk my hard shaft deep into her throbbing pussy.

Moaning into the pillow as my prick descended to the bottom, she shrieked in pleasure as my bloated head slammed against her cervix. Her pussy contracted as she had her first orgasm. Holding my prick lodged deep, I stroked her sides and legs allowing her to recover from her fast climax. No sounds came from her as she fought to catch her breath.

I was enjoying the quiet moment, caressing her smooth hot flesh. My only disappointment was that I couldn’t make love to her like a normal couple, kissing her as we made love.

A long groan broke the silence as she moved her hips forward and then back again fucking herself on my pole. She was ready for another round and I was determined to make it as pleasurable for her as it was for me. Gripping her hips, I fucked her hard. I moved up and down with my strokes scraping the head of my prick against her clit each stroke.

The angle of the fuck was causing her pleasure centers to fire off as I bumped and scraped against her tight pussy walls. We fucked hard for ten minutes concentrating on pleasing each other. Wanting this session to last longer to enjoy her body was fading away as I was nearing my orgasm. I continued to pummel her sensitive pussy as I reached up and kneaded her swaying tits. I squeezed them hard and twisted her nipples between my fingers. Fast breathing and steady moaning was the only sounds coming from her sheet covered head.

Her second orgasm unexpectedly occurred as her pussy suddenly clamped down on my invading prick. Hearing her scream into the pillow, a stream of hot cum shot up through my prick causing my bloated head to explode, spurting out my hot seed, bathing the back of her pussy. Each blast of hot cum I shot into her resulted in a contraction from her convulsing pussy.

I slowly fucked her after our mutual orgasms were finished, relishing in the blissful connection we had just experienced.

Crestfallen that the session was already over I hoped we weren’t successful again.

Both of us breathed hard and fast as we recovered from the intense fuck. In a raspy tone, I managed to say, “You are really sexy. I hope this will get you pregnant. If it doesn’t, I hope you won’t give up and let me try again.”

I pulled out leaving her ass uncovered as I backed up. My eyes traveled from her cum filled pussy down her creamy smooth thighs to her delicate feet.

The sheet went flying off as she flipped around and flopped on the bed on her back. Still staring at her legs, Snow White spoke in a sexy French accent. “No hope is necessary. You impregnated me last time.”

I recognized her voice. I quickly looked up. “Monica?”

“Yes sweetie, come to me my love,” she cooed as she held her arms open. I lowered down to her, molding my body to hers.

She stroked my scalp as memories flashed back to me.

It was my last year in our old neighborhood. I loved to walk back and forth to school which was a mile from our house. Each day I went by a preschool which was halfway between our house and my school.

On one of those days I came upon on a couple kids teasing and tormenting a young girl outside the preschool. I broke it up and continued to walk home. I noticed the girl they harassed followed me for a few blocks, then I didn’t see her.

Days after this incident this same girl would be waiting by the school for me to pass then follow me. I didn’t think anything of it as she was probably using me to stop the kids from picking on her. After a couple of weeks of this routine I noticed she went up a walkway to a large house with large bushes on both sides. One day when I walked by, I spotted a woman wearing Muslim attire inside the entrance of the hidden walkway. As I passed she quietly whispered, “Excuse me sir, could I talk to you?”

I stopped, not sure if she was going to accuse me of trying to lure this girl or what. I uneasily responded, “Um sure. Anything wrong?”

“Please follow me and I’ll explain,” she said as she went up to the house and waited for me and the girl to enter. After we were in, she removed the covering on her head revealing her beautiful face. She told her daughter to sit at the table with me. She had a French accent, unlike what I expected from her attire.

She introduced herself as Monica and her daughter as Camila as she went to the kitchen and brought out a plate of warm cookies and two glasses of milk. She set them down in front of us and sat opposite me at the table.

Camila picked up a cookie and devoured it. Monica smiled and told me she was grateful for me protecting her daughter. Kids harassed her because they knew she’s a child of a Muslim family. Her French accent intrigued me as I listened to her talk. When Camila was finished with her cookie, Monica told her to go to her room and play.

When I began to eat the delicious cookie I felt a bump on my leg. Looking down I eyed a beautiful short hair black cat walking around my legs. I picked her up and she curled in my lap purring while I petted her. I loved cats and knew where to scratch her neck and head to give her the attention she wanted.

I asked, “And who is this cute girl? I really love cats. Her fur is really sleek.”

Monica smiled wide and said, “Oh, her name is Dinah. She likes a lot of attention. My husband hates cats.”

That was the first indication she wasn’t on board with her marriage. She kept a cat her husband hated and the cat’s name was of Jewish origin. That couldn’t have set well with her Muslim husband.

Unwilling to further explain the details concerning her cat, she informed me she wanted to thank me earlier but her husband was home and she couldn’t talk to another man with him present. He was doing business in the middle east now. She seized the opportunity to thank me.

She was from France and had married her wealthy husband at eighteen when she was pregnant with Camila. She admitted she was naive and easily influenced with the prestige and money afforded to her. Even though their love was brief, she remained with him honoring her obligation. She wasn’t religious but she did observe some of the Muslim rules to satisfy her husband.

We talked for over an hour getting acquainted with each other. Marrying young to a rich Middle Eastern businessman had it’s advantages as she was able to attend private colleges. I found her to be intelligent and educated as we discussed our lives. She asked me in depth what I was studying and we talked at length. She was witty and injected humor into our conversation resulting in us laughing through much of the talk. Sex didn’t enter my mind as I connected with this highly educated and charming young lady.

For the next six months we met dozens of times on my walks home when her husband was out of town. We spent hours together giggling and talking while I pampered Dinah with my affection. I enjoyed the time with Monica, feeling at ease with her pleasant demeanor. I looked forward to walking home hoping to see her waiting for me. Her daughter still kept her distance following me home each day.

Concerned that Camila might mention my visits to her father, I asked Monica whether there would be a problem if her daughter disclosed my visits. She told me her husband didn’t want a daughter and as a consequence didn’t talk or listen to her. She isolated Camila from him as much as possible and her and Camila were quite close and good at keeping secrets.

She didn’t uncover more than the fabric on her head. I wasn’t able to see the beautiful body concealed beneath. We became best friends, probably the strangest and most secret friendship in town. That was the hardest part when Mom mentioned to me we were going to move after my graduation.

Monica and I decided we wouldn’t keep in touch through email or letters in the chance she might get caught. We both fought back tears on our final visit as we knew we wouldn’t see each other again. I didn’t tell Mom about Monica even when she questioned me why I was depressed for the first few months after we relocated.

I was brought out of my memories when Monica brought me up to date with her life. Her husband divorced her six months ago desiring a younger wife, hoping she could provide him with a son. He left Monica with the house, a large sum of money and Camila before he moved back to the Middle-East.

She was more than happy with the arrangement. She wanted another child and wanted the father to be intelligent and sensitive. She loved our talks together and wanted her child to inherit my traits. When she heard the details of our business through her wealthy friends, she seized the opportunity to conceive a baby with me.

She thought she would be content once she was impregnated. She was hesitant to reconnect with me for the sole purpose to get pregnant. That’s why she concealed herself through our first coupling. After our initial session she wanted to relive the lust we shared during our sexual liaison and the emotional relationship we shared in the past. She decided to reveal herself this time and I couldn’t have been happier.

We talked for over an hour as we connected again. We explored our bodies as if we hadn’t felt a nude body before. Thinking I was probably influenced by her beauty, I didn’t tell her I was in love with her, maybe hadn’t fallen out of love for her from our time together before. Better take it slow I thought, chuckling to myself, thinking the definition of a slow courtship probably didn’t mean madly fucking and dating afterwards.

I rolled on top of her and we kissed as lovers. Our tongues explored our hot open mouths as we fought to press our bodies together as one. I was hard again and wanted to make love to this woman. We locked eyes as I guided my stiff prick into her wet receptive hole.

I caressed her full breasts as I sunk my cock to the depths of her hungry cunt. We fucked as lovers caressing each other as we enjoyed the stimulation of my cock smoothly gliding in and out of her pussy. We kissed and hugged each other enjoying the contact of our hot sweaty bodies. Her body melted into mine as I attempted to satisfy her sex-starved cunt.

Increasing the pace of our fuck, I furiously stroked in and out of her tight hot snatch. We mashed our mouths together as our sexual liaison intensified.

Barely able to talk, I gushed, “Oh Monica, you are so hot and sexy. I loved our time together in the past and now we’re joined completely. I’m not letting you go again.” I again locked my mouth to hers as we neared a mutual orgasm.

As my prick head expanded with hot blood signaling my impending orgasm, she released my mouth to huskily say, “Oh Sam, fuck me hard! Fuck me like you fuck your mother! Fill my cunt like you fill your mother’s pussy full of hot cum.”

Images of Mom and I fucking flashed through my mind as blood poured into my expanding shaft. My balls contracted as they shot out the reservoir of hot sperm they had generated in the last hour. Her body shivered and shook as we enjoyed our synchronized orgasms.

Drained from our intense love-making session, I left my prick soaking in her drenched cunt enjoying the moment of post-coital bliss. I broke the silence by softly asking, “You know? About my mother?”

“Of course I know, with a mother as beautiful and sexy as yours and with you as a son, it was inevitable. She is so sexy I wouldn’t mind spending some intimate time with her. And if your were my son I would have fucked you long ago. She is a lucky mother to have a hunky horny son like you.”

I was still embedded in her soaked pussy as I listened to her. I slowly pulled out as I softened, kissing her as we parted. I looked at the clock and realized we had been together far too long. Rachael was coming over in half an hour. Regrettably I was going to have to end our session.

I told her we needed to continue this later because my aunt was visiting. Feeling more like a lover than a client I told her I was going to tell Mom to reimburse her. She quickly told me under no circumstances would I tell her. She was going to repeat our sessions until my college was completely paid for.

We talked several more minutes, then I stood up to leave. Looking down at her beautiful sexy body with my cum drooling out of her pussy an idea came to me. I asked, “Did you really mean it when you said you would want to be with my mom?”

“Oh yea, she is so sexy. I would love to explore her body,” she lustfully stammered.

I lifted her knees up and spread her legs wide so when Mom entered the room she’d see Monica’s black hairy pussy drooling out ropes of white semen. “Stay like this, I have a feeling you’re in for a treat,” I said as I felt my cock stir, admiring the sexy display.

As I was leaving, she quietly said, “Sam, could we get together again, like on a date? I’ve missed you so much. I’ll understand if you don’t want to be involved with a woman bringing children into the relationship.”

Seeing her fearful expression I walked over to her and kissed her sensuously promising, “I’d love nothing more than to see you again. We’re going to be going out on a lot of dates and Mom will be happy to babysit Camila and Dinah while we’re out on the town. I’ve missed you too.” Her look of fear turned to an expression of joy as she pondered our future together.

I left the door open as I walked up the hall, meeting Mom at the end. As we met I hugged and passionately kissed her. She reached down and grabbed my cum soaked prick. She scraped the sides as she pulled her hand along the length of my shaft before bringing it up to her mouth. She smiled as she jested, “I love the taste of your cum, but I hope you left some in our client. I’d hate for you to have to do another repeat.”

I quickly replied, “No worry Mom, I gave her a baby the first time.”

She looked taken aback. “Oh, I think I am jealous now. She paid for another session just to fuck my son?”

“Relax Mom, she’s very sweet and we’re old friends. I’m really attracted to her.” I reached in her robe with one hand and teased her hard engorged nipple while kissing her again. My other hand went through the opening in her robe in search of her hairy pussy. As I pushed three fingers into her wet cunt I said, “Mom, even if I love other women, we’ll still be here for each other. There is nothing stronger than the love a mother and son share. It’s a special bond separate from other relationships.”

We kissed again and I could see the love in her eyes acknowledging the sinful relationship we’d always have. I removed my hands so she could go meet Monica. Ending my kiss I whispered, “After all, you don’t want to be mad at your future daughter-in-law, do you?”

Her panting was rapid from the short time we connected together. She kissed me in return and said, “Oh honey, I really hope you’ve found a girl who can provide you with the love your deserve. That would make me the happiest mom ever.”

As I left for my room I said, “Mom, since you like my cum so much, I don’t think our client would mind sharing.” I stayed at the bottom of the stairs while Mom went down the hall to meet Monica. She entered our bedroom and seconds later her robe went flying out the door, landing on the hallway floor. I heard her say, “Oh my, Sam left such a mess here. Let me clean you up.” Sounds of sexual pleasure emanated from her room as I went upstairs to take my shower.

I showered and was getting dressed when I looked out the window and noticed Rachel walking down the sidewalk half a block away. I had taken longer than I thought with Monica and now Rachel was arriving early. I quickly finished dressing and ran down the stairs to Mom’s room. Monica and Mom were eating each other’s hairy cunts and were in the throes of sexual oral bliss.

“Mom, Rachel is arriving early. I’ll keep her in the garden while you finish.” No acknowledgment came from either woman as they continued to concentrate on their sexual bonding.

I ran outside and met Rachel as she was nearing the front door. I wrapped my arm in hers and escorted her to the garden around the side of our house. Stalling for time I walked her through the beds telling her our plans for each. I managed to waste twenty minutes when my aunt looked up seeing movement in the house and said, “Who’s the woman with your mom? I haven’t seen her before.”

I replied, “Oh, she’s a friend Mom had over. Looks like they’re running late. We’ll be ready to go to the movies and dinner like we planned. Don’t worry, it’ll just be my favorite two ladies with me tonight.”

She smiled at my answer and we walked up to the house to wait. Minutes later Mom came back in the house greeting us with a sexy smile. Her Hawaiian floral dress looked fabulous on her. It was shorter than normal and it was obvious she wore no bra as her nipples pushed out the thin fabric. She looked stunning and Rachel looked surprised when she gazed at Mom’s exquisite beauty.

She stared intently at my mother’s provocative sexy dress but didn’t say anything as we went out to the car. We decided on dinner first as we were hungry. My attention was focused on my smiling Mom and her hard nipples poking out the thin material. I felt guilty ignoring my sexy aunt. Rachel was wearing a blue lace bra under her tight sheer blouse and I wondered if her tits were as sexy as Mom’s. As I stared at her bra, I chuckled to myself wondering if Mom told her my favorite lingerie color was blue.

The hostess at the restaurant walked us to a secluded booth at the end of a long room. As usual, Mom and I sat on one side and Rachel sat opposite us. As Mom slid in her dress moved up to reveal her sexy thighs. Sitting down I noticed the table was far enough away from the seat enabling me to easily see Mom’s bare sexy legs. Thankfully, Rachel couldn’t see anything from her position. We already knew what we wanted to order by the time our waitress arrived.

She took our orders and remained at the table engaged in friendly conversation. She was an attractive brunette and her casual talking transitioned to flirting as if she were competing with the two beautiful women with me. Mom and Rachel encouraged her flirtations as I noticed her stealing glimpses of Mom’s exposed thighs. She told us her name was Lisa as she left to place our order.

I lustfully stared at her long legs as she walked away. She wore the same skirt as the other servers but due to her height, it looked a lot shorter. Her skirt waistline was positioned higher also, probably because Lisa knew how to flaunt her best asset. I’m sure she received large tips because of her long lithe legs. Her bra-covered breasts were smaller than average but were perky and stood upright under her tight blouse.

As soon as she left, Rachel began kidding me about Lisa’s flirting and said she thought Lisa had a crush on me. My face was flushed as Mom moved over close to me wrapping her arm around me as if she was consoling me. She jokingly scorned Rachel. “Now stop it sis, you’re embarrassing my poor son. Besides, I think he likes older women.”

“Is it true Sam, you like the more experienced woman,” my aunt piped as she sexily looked at me.

Thinking briefly of telling her how I love fucking my hot mom, I instead decided to end our discussion. “You two need to stop it. A gentlemen doesn’t kiss and tell.”

They both smiled and Rachel excused herself to go to the restroom. As soon as she was out of earshot, I looked over to admire Mom’s sexy body. “Jesus Mom, you reek of sex. I want to take you home and devour you. Rachel really admired it too. Did you see the way she stared at you?”

“I have a lot of outfits I can’t wait to try on for you. I think Rachel thought she’s the only sexy slut in the family. She’s probably jealous because you’re looking at me more than her. I wonder what she’d think if she knew I wasn’t wearing panties either.”

Openly leering at her sexy bare thighs I lustfully said, “Well, she is quite the looker, much like her sister.”

She reached over grabbing my pants bending my stiff prick as she jokingly remarked, “Watch it buster, Rachel is my baby sister. Behave yourself.”

Seeing her sister coming back to the table, she released my prick and said, “But not too much.”

Mom and Rachel started talking and I wondered if Mom was aware of Rachel’s hard nipples poking out the material of her blouse. It was obvious she had removed her bra in the bathroom. I wondered if she were competing with Mom or our striking waitress.

Feeling Mom’s legs bumping against me was confirmation she also noticed Rachel’s display. Grabbing my cloth napkin I moved it below the table to place it on my leg. I reached over and held Mom’s exposed leg. Running my hand up and down her smooth toned thigh was a thrill for me. As my hand went further up her leg, I felt the heat from her groin as my hand stopped at her closed thighs.

While still engaged in her conversation with Rachel, she moved her left leg over allowing me access to her hairy treasure. I slowly ran my hand up under her skirt to the top of her luscious thigh. The side of my hand stopped as it hit her mound of fur. Putting pressure on her pussy I sawed up and down her slit with the edge of my hand. Squirming on the seat, she managed to bring her pussy up for easier access. I ran my fingers up and down her outer lips causing her juices to flow.

As I inserted two fingers into her hot pussy, her left hand came down under the table. Thinking she was going to pull my hand away, I was surprised to see her moving her skirt up to her waist exposing her pelvis. Her hand went back to the top of the table as she continued to engage Rachel. It was the perfect cover for me to play with Mom’s pussy at will. I buried another finger into her wet hole and massaged her sensitive pussy walls.

I had my hand upside down in an uncomfortable position while I fucked her pussy. I couldn’t stroke in and out as my arm would move alerting Rachel. Moving my fingers around her leaking pussy, I stimulated it as if I were fucking her. She was having a hard time breathing as she talked to her sister and her voice cracked when I ran my fingers over her engorged clit.

She was nearing an orgasm when I noticed Lisa arriving with a large serving tray. As she placed Rachel’s plate in front of her I started to pull my fingers out of Mom’s excited pussy to allow her to lower her skirt. Her hand quickly lowered to my hand shoving my fingers back down to the depths of her hot cunt.

She held my hand in her pussy covering my hand along with her mound of hair. Lisa placed my plate in front of me and I could see her looking down at our hands clamped tight to Mom’s pussy. She picked up Mom’s plate and leaned hard into me squashing her tit into my shoulder saying, “Pardon my reach.” She slowly placed Mom’s plate down while her eyes were locked on to our erotic display. Mom’s gaze was locked on to Lisa’s expression to gauge her reaction to our wanton sexual display.

Lisa lingered, smiled wide, pulled back and asked us if we needed anything else. As she turned to leave, Mom stuttered, “Lisa, would you mind grinding some fresh pepper on my pasta?” Mom leaned back and moved her hand away from mine and shoved it under her ass enabling her to push her pussy up making the display even more erotic.

Lisa smiled wide retrieving the pepper mill leaning over again to comply with Mom’s request. As she once again pushed her breast into my shoulder, Mom sexily smiled and kept her eyes fixed on Lisa, who was intently staring at Mom’s cunt stuffed full of my fingers. Lifting her groin up a few inches gave Lisa a clear view of her hairy pussy with my fingers deep in her channel. As Lisa’s eyes were locked on Mom’s snatch I moved my wet slick fingers out and back in to the bottom.

I glanced over at Rachel fearing she would see Lisa mesmerized at our exhibition, but was relieved when I noticed she was concentrating on her plate of pasta.

“That’s probably enough pepper, Lisa. Thanks,” I said. She stopped cranking the shaker but lingered to stare at Mom’s voyeuristic display. Lisa’s breath was short and rapid as she backed up and asked us if there was anything else we needed. Mom told her we were good and thanked her for the great service.

Lisa sexily smiled as she turned and walked away. I intensified my attack on Mom’s pussy as it would be overly suspicious now if I left my left hand under the table for much longer. As Mom ate her peppery entree, I mauled her sensitive pussy. Her face was flushed and her pussy pulsated in anticipation of a climax. Moving my forefinger and thumb up to the top of her slit, I rolled and squeezed her slick engorged clit. Stroking it like she would do to my prick, I soon felt her orgasm commence.

She shrieked as her pussy shook and let loose with a flood of juices as she came on my intruding hand. Rachel looked up and seeing my Mom’s flushed face exclaimed, “Melissa, are you feeling okay? You look like you’re burning up.”

Mom grabbed her glass of water and took a few big gulps and managed to spout, “Maybe too much pepper at once. I’m okay now.” Satisfied with her sister’s answer, Rachel started to eat again. I removed my hand from Mom’s soaked pussy wiping my fingers off on my napkin. After I moved my napkin over to Mom’s leaking slit, her hand came down to take over. After cleaning up her juices, Mom placed my soiled napkin on my leg and moved her skirt back down. Mom and Rachel continued talking as if nothing had happened. When we were finished eating I reached down and brought my napkin up to my face as if I were wiping my mouth but instead deeply breathed in Mom’s cunt scent.

Mom smiled and bumped her leg against mine letting me know what I was doing. Lisa showed up with the check and asked us if we needed anything else. She smiled as she teased, “Perhaps some Cream Pie would be good?”

Mom replied, “Not now Lisa, perhaps later. Thanks though.” Rachel didn’t act wise to their secretive talk as Lisa smiled wide and walked away. Mom paid with cash leaving a generous tip. I wondered if she was giving Lisa hush money or was it because she liked her.


Rachel stood to leave as I did the same to let Mom exit. As they walked out I turned to the table to rearrange my prick which had hardened at an odd angle. I reached down and adjusted my cock to point straight up along my stomach in a more comfortable position.

I turned to leave and practically ran over Lisa. She smiled as if she knew what I had been doing and walked up close enough that the mixture of her light perfume and sweet sweat swept over me. Her face was inches from mine before she spoke. Our eyes locked as she told me how much she enjoyed waiting on us. She moved closer pushing a soft firm breast into my arm and shoved her exposed thigh between my legs pressing it against my stiff prick. Knowing she previously had on a bra, I wondered if she had removed it for my benefit.

Rubbing her leg back and forth on my prick she said we should ask for her next time to get a good booth. Massaging my prick with her leg, she smiled and softly purred, “I wrote my schedule down for you. I would love to serve your party again.”

Moving her closed fist to mine, she transferred the note to my hand. Expecting a piece of paper, I was pleasantly surprised to feel a flimsy silky pair of panties. They were damp and warm, no doubt a result from watching our sexual display. I thanked her as I put her panties in my pants pocket.

I picked up my napkin soaked with Mom’s juices and held it to her hand closing her fingers around it. I leaned into her pushing my hard cock into her thigh and whispered, “I’m afraid Mom made a mess of this napkin. She had to use it to clean up some leaking juices.”

Lisa sucked in a deep breath of air and her eyes widened as she realized the taboo nature of our relationship. Her face turned from surprise to lust as she firmly took the soaked napkin from my hand.

I thanked her and said goodbye, leaving her to catch up to Mom and Rachel. Halfway to the door, I turned to see her in the booth we were in. One hand was pressing the cum-drenched napkin to her face as her other hand was under the table. Knowing her pussy was getting a pounding as a result from Mom’s scent and the knowledge that she witnessed a mother and son commit a sinful act made me smile wide as I left the restaurant.

At the theater I sat between Mom and Rachel. Mom wrapped her arm around me when the lights dimmed. I did the same to her and we leaned in to each other. Knowing Rachel couldn’t see my roaming hand, I cupped Mom’s bra-less tit as we watched the feature film. Mom leaned over close and whispered, “I know it doesn’t matter, but you definitely have my full approval if you want to marry Monica.”

Remembering the image I had of those two locked in sex, I smiled and leaned back quietly saying, “Of course it matters and I’m glad you like her. It means a lot to me.” My aunt noticed Mom’s arm around me and put her around me leaning into me.

The side of her soft braless tit was pressed into my side. With her other hand she pulled my arm around her back to rest my hand on her waist. I had my arms around two beautiful women. Afraid of being as bold with Rachel as my mom, I slowly slid my hand to below her breast holding on to her ribcage.

As the movie credits scrolled, Mom rose to leave. Rachel slumped in her chair causing her breast to fall in my hand. My hand acted on it’s own and gave a light squeeze of her full meaty breast. I quickly released her luscious tit, covering my action by saying, “Oh sorry Auntie, guess I lost my balance for a moment.”

She smiled and chuckled “Oh, I didn’t notice anything sweetie, except a perfect gentleman that likes older women and never tells.”

Once again I had to adjust an uncomfortable stiff prick before we left to go home. It was a short ride back to our neighborhood. Mom stopped the car in front of Rachel’s house and told me to walk her sister to her door and then come right home. Remembering we had an appointment in less than two hours I knew I didn’t have time to go in and talk for any length of time.

After I walked my sexy aunt to her door, she turned to me and wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug. She rarely hugged me before tonight, catching me off-guard. Hot air hit my ear as she whispered, “I’m really happy you’re here this summer and I love hanging out with you. Thank you for a wonderful evening.”

She kissed me on the neck and tightened her hug. Her soft meaty breasts mashed into my chest as she pushed her hips into my stiff prick. She backed off and gave me a sexy smile as she entered her house. I walked home with a raging hard-on. Reviewing the events of the past few days it seemed clear that Aunt Rachel was coming on to me. I wondered what Mom would think if I fucked her younger sister.

Opening our front door I bumped into Mom standing in the hallway. She had changed out of her dress and was wearing a tight white blouse tucked into a short black pleated skirt. “Wow Mom, you look like a cheerleader, but way sexier. You’re the definition of erotic.”

“Well, I have to keep up with your aunt, don’t I?”

Changing the conversation, she told me she hadn’t personally met our client since the details were finalized online. We were to conduct our business in a hotel in another part of town. It was twenty miles away. We had no time to waste. Our instructions stated I was to retrieve the room key at the front desk and I should be alone. Mom changed this part of the plan and insisted she go with me. I happily agreed as I loved our time together.

I pulled out Lisa’s panties and told Mom I should put them in my room. Seeing her puzzled look I told her Lisa had wrote her schedule down in order to get her as a server again. Mom looked excited as her thoughts went back to our public exhibition.

She lustfully said, “On her panties no less. Maybe we should invite her over sometime to give her a more intimate show.” Smiling wide with agreement I dropped the panties on the end table and wrapped my arm through hers as we walked out to the car.

On the drive to the hotel I couldn’t stop myself from running my hands up and down Mom’s bare legs as she drove. Contented with feeling her sexy thighs I didn’t venture up far enough to see if she was wearing any panties. Before I knew it we were pulling into the well-lit parking lot. The hotel was upscale, offering suites so at least it was going to be a pleasant room.

Exiting quickly I went around to the driver’s side to help Mom out. As she moved her legs out to the ground, her skirt moved up and my eyes locked on to her hairy bush. Evidently Mom wasn’t ever going to wear panties again. She held out her hands as an invitation to help her stand up. Once up she hugged me and whispered, “You see anything you like honey?”

I hoarsely answered, “Damn Mom, why don’t we rent a room and forget the client?”

“Don’t worry sweetie, this is the last client for awhile, and after you’re done we’re going to spend a lot of time together. Now let’s fulfill our commitment.”

We went to the bar and sat at a table to wait for the time agreed on. Mom got up with me when it was time for my appointment. Holding my hands she leaned into me and said she’d wait for me and wished me luck.

Even though we were in a different part of town and no one would recognize us, I figured Mom wasn’t ready to display public affection. Caught off guard, she wrapped her arms around me, hugged me tight and kissed me like a wife would do with her loving husband.

I reluctantly parted and headed to the front desk. A cute receptionist greeted me as I provided my last name. She searched the counter for a moment and handed me a key card holder. She smiled as she commented, “Oh yes, I checked your lovely wife in earlier. Have a fun night sir.”

On my way up to the room I mentally analyzed the tone and expression from the clerk. She didn’t sound sincere and I wondered how many high priced prostitutes they catered to. I swiped the door lock and entered the front room, which was dimly lit from night lights.

I could see a lighted bedroom off to the side where I assumed the woman would be waiting. I quickly removed my clothes and made my way to the bedroom. A sheet was over the woman in the same manner as Mom’s bed. It was evident Mom had given her explicit instructions on the procedure.

I greeted her letting her know I would be slow and gentle with her. Moving the sheet up to her knees revealed her lower legs. They were legs of a young woman and they were firm and toned. I caressed them telling the woman how great they felt. When I thought she was relaxed enough I pushed the sheet up to the tops of her thighs. I stroked her firm thighs marveling in the beauty of them.

They were like my mother’s but a younger version. I recognized them as Aunt Rachel’s. I couldn’t believe both of my closest family members thought they could fool me. I have been lusting these legs as long as I had Mom’s.

Wondering how she discovered our business, I recalled how she used to visit us in the old neighborhood and still had a lot of friends there. My thoughts snapped back on how to proceed. My lust for my beautiful aunt was going to be fulfilled and I wanted it be special for both of us.

Should I do the same as I did to my mother, prolonging the seduction to the end? Will she pretend like my mother did? If my aunt wanted to fuck me, she was going to have to tell me to do it. I wasn’t going to let her act like she’s a client for long.

A sharp intake of air could be heard as I moved the sheet up to her midriff in one fast move. Her beautiful pussy was on display now. There was a patch of brunette fur at the top of her gash. I moved up close and placed my hard shaft on the side of her leg as I caressed her creamy thighs. Her legs moved out exposing her wet gash. She was ready for her nephew to fuck her needy cunt. I ran my fingers up and down her wet slit and inserted three fingers in her hole.

She was hot and wet, ready to fuck. I finger fucked her hot cunt until she was moaning in pleasure. Capturing her clit between my fingers, I rolled the sensitive nub causing her to move her hips from side to side. She humped up trying to convince me to complete her fantasy. I moved the head of my prick to the mouth of her pussy and swirled it around her fat wet lips. As she humped up to lodge it in her canal I backed off keeping it from entering.

Now was the time to taunt my beautiful aunt. “Your thighs are so smooth and sexy. I love caressing them,” I commented as I massaged and caressed her meaty flesh. “My aunt’s legs are like these. I’ve wanted to feel them for a long time. She’s the sexiest woman I know and I would love to be doing this to her.”

She moaned louder and increased the movement of her hips. Her legs couldn’t be any further apart granting me full access. I went back to playing with her pussy as I said, “Your pussy is perfect too. I imagine this is what my aunt’s pussy looks like. It’s begging for my hard prick.”

I teased her pussy with my prick poking in an inch and withdrawing several times before saying, “Your pussy is as hot and tight as a virgin’s. I wish my aunt would ask me to fuck her. I really want to hear those words. Can you tell me that? Can you tell your nephew to fuck you hard!” I stuck my bloated head in her pussy several inches and quickly pulled it out elevating her excited state.

She took hold of the sheet and threw it off the bed screaming, “Goddammit Sam, fuck me now!. Yes, I want my nephew to fuck me. Don’t tease me anymore, shove your huge prick in your aunt’s horny hole!”

Her lustful face conveyed the urgency of her desire to fuck her sister’s son. I leaned down to kiss her as I slid my cock into her hot sheath. I lowered my weight on her as we locked our mouths together tongue fucking each other as I slid the rest of the way into my sexy aunt.

Sliding my hands between our hot sweaty bodies, I grabbed her meaty breasts and mauled them, twisting her sensitive nipples as I fucked her hard. She pulled her mouth off to gasp for air. Her breasts heaved up and down against my chest as her excitement level increased. She was receiving the incestuous fucking she had fantasized the last several years. I continued my assault on her sensitive breasts as I hammered in and out of her drooling pussy.

She panted rapidly and groaned as her pussy was filled with more cock than she’d ever experienced. Her pussy walls snapped shut as I pulled my shaft back to her entrance, stretching out again as I forcefully plowed back in.

Before I was close to achieving my orgasm my aunt’s pussy clamped down on my prick as she climaxed. Her contractions continued as I thrust in and out. Several strokes later she went limp from her quick and intense orgasm. I pulled out and was going to move off when she pulled me down tight as Mom had done.

She held me tight to her body as we gently caressed each other. Mom and her were similar in many ways, both of them desiring fleshy close contact after making love. Melded together with my sexy aunt was a dream come true. I rose up to admire her. Scanning up and down her luscious body caused my prick to harden even more. Shifting my eyes up to her beautiful face, our eyes locked together connecting as lovers.

She smiled wide as she marveled, “You knew right away, didn’t you? How did you know it was me?”

“I’d know those legs anywhere, I’ve been staring at them when you visit. They’re beautiful and sexy. You can’t realize how many times I’ve fantasized about this,” I revealed to her.

Raising up, she reached out to hold my slick prick that had brought her to orgasm. She pushed me over on my back and positioned herself on my legs stroking my prick with both of her hands. With a sexy look she said, “Did one of your fantasies end like this?” She leaned down and licked her juices off my cock. Holding the base she put the sensitive head in her mouth and cleaned it off with her rough tongue. She lowered her mouth down my pole much further than Mom had done. I felt it hit the back of her throat and was surprised she didn’t gag. She pulled back to the top and slammed down again.

This was the best blow job I’d ever received. Her teeth lightly scraped as she pulled up, then slammed back down. She fucked and sucked me with her mouth until my balls filled with cum and was ready to blow. She sensed it and lightly squeezed my balls as she sucked my ejaculating cock. She swallowed every drop of hot cum. She continued to massage my cock as it softened in her hot mouth. She pulled off my limp prick and grinned wide as she crawled up to rest on top of my body.

She nibbled at my ear as she quietly whispered, “Was that one of your fantasies you’ve had of your horny aunt?”

“Way better than I could of ever dreamed up. You’re the sexiest and hottest aunt in town,” I sighed as I soothingly stroked her smooth nude back. “You’re going to have to request a refund though. You paid for a load of sperm to be deposited in your womb, not your mouth.”

She replied, “Probably better this way. It’d be hard to explain to my big sister how I was knocked up by her horny son.”

There was no way she knew I wasn’t to come in her and she knew who she was going to fuck. I wasn’t sure why she was making up this story but her look made me think she wanted me to believe her and not press the issue. Kissing her lightly, I said, “Good thinking Aunt Rachel.”

We were silent for several minutes as we enjoyed the close moment. Her sexy voice broke the silence. “You know Sam, I have late check-out for the room. How would you like to stay and entertain your lonely aunt tonight?”

I wondered what she would think if she knew Mom was waiting down in the bar for me. I had mixed feelings between wanting to stay and fuck my sexy aunt or take my mom home to do the same. Quickly going through the options I said, “I’d like nothing better, but I have to go home first and let Mom know I won’t be staying there tonight. I’ll grab some clothes and tell her I’m going over to a friend’s house.”

We kissed several times before she said, “Perfect Sam, hurry back.” She rolled off to allow me to exit. I took my time leaving her room taking in her beauty. She really was a younger version of Mom and I only lusted after my mother more because of the deep emotional ties between a mother and son.

I left her room and joined Mom in the bar. She asked me how it went and I told her everything went well. I could tell she wanted more detailed information than I had previously disclosed. We were well beyond the limited talk we used to do concerning sex with the clients.

Not wanting other customers to hear our conversation, I leaned to her ear and whispered, “She was a fine fuck Mom. She reminded me a lot of you. Her body was as great as yours and she was also a brunette, but she had blonde hair. She could have been your sister.”

Pausing to let it sink in, I smiled and said, “Oh wait, she was your sister. I fucked your baby sister, Aunt Rachel.”

Everyone turned to look at us as Mom let out a loud shriek. Mom’s face turned red at the attention. Backing off I observed her expression turn from surprise to lust. Fumbling in her purse, she pulled out enough cash to pay for her drinks and threw it on the table as she hastily stood up.

As soon as I was up, she wrapped her arm through mine and pulled me out of the hotel bar. She guided me down the hall to the pool/sauna room. Using my card key I unlocked the door and we entered. No one was in the pool area, probably out for dinner. Mom opened one of the sauna doors and found it empty. She pulled me in, closed the door and immediately attacked me. She pulled my mouth to hers and fucked my mouth with her tongue.

I ran my hands up and down her back lowering until I found her skirt waistband, then pulled her top out. My hands went under her blouse and explored her hot bare flesh. I moved my hands up cupping her full mounds. I squeezed and mauled her firm breasts. Capturing a nipple with my left hand, my right hand went down to stroke her thigh. I moved my hand up to her groin in search of her exposed pussy.

I grabbed her full forest of pussy hair and tugged on it causing her to pant in my mouth as she continued to ravish me. I stuck three fingers in her steamy cunt and fucked her fast. She was on fire and needed relief. Still soft from my coupling with my aunt, I moved her over to the bench. She groaned as I gently pushed her on to her back. Moving her skirt up to her waist, I lowered my mouth down to suck her excited pussy.

She yelled in pleasure and reached down to pull my head into her hungry cunt. Tongue fucking her leaking hole, I mauled her sensitive walls. Screaming with excitement she yelled, “Oh god yes honey, suck your mother’s cunt. I’m on fire. I need to cum. Eat your horny mom’s pussy!”

Continuing to slurp on her excited snatch, I shoved two fingers to the bottom of her pussy. I finger-fucked her as I moved my mouth to her engorged clit. Stroking in and out at a furious pace I sucked her clit into my mouth. After five more strokes her body stiffened and her pussy contracted spilling her cum over her thighs. Never tiring of eating her sweet nectar, I cleaned up the majority of her juices.

She sat up to hug me and held her arms tight around me as if she was going to faint. Without saying a word, she released me and tucked her blouse back in. Rising off the bench she held my hand and opened the door to exit. With her face flushed and wet with sweat you’d think we had the sauna on, but the heat was all from my hot mom.

She didn’t stop pulling me until we went out a door ending up in an outside garden area. She filled her lungs with the cool night air, turned to me and held me by the hips as she looked in my eyes. She hoarsely croaked, “Wow, I don’t know what came over me. The thought of you fucking Rachel got me so hot. In my mind I thought it might happen. I’ve seen the way you look at her but I thought you would make the advance. I should have known though, we’ve always had the same likes and dislikes.”

We walked the grounds of the hotel looking like lovers. Our sides were meshed together as our arms were tightly wrapped around our waists. She wanted to know the details of our incestuous aunt-nephew coupling.

After replaying the episode with her sister, I stopped walking to hold her and lightly kissed her. “Mom, I’m sorry if you didn’t want me to go through with it once I found out it was Rachel, but in our aroused state we couldn’t help it. She had a lot of pent-up lust, much like I’ve seen in you. You’re both so beautiful and sexy I have no self-control around you two.”

Almost crying she let out her deepest feelings. “Oh sweetie, you’ve released many sexual feelings that have been buried for too long. I don’t want you to think I’m some kind of slut, it’s just that I love being with you. All I think about now is your wonderful cock in my horny pussy. You can’t imagine the joy I get when you stuff me full of your hard prick.”

“I feel the same way Mom. I get excited when I think about being with you. If you want me to tell Rachel I can’t make it, I will and we can go home and enjoy each other tonight.”

She quickly replied, “No honey, I love my sister and I know she has powerful sexual needs as I do. And you’re going to see to her desires. We’re going to make my sister happy tonight, but not before I come again on my son’s hot cock.”

She pulled out her phone to check the time. “Well, she expects you back in twenty minutes or so. Let’s enjoy the rest of the walk and get you back up there. My sister deserves a good breeding.”

Mother’s nurturing traits is one of many things I loved about her. She was more concerned with taking care of the people she loved rather than her personal desires. This solved my dilemma of what to do tonight, but the outcome would be different than I originally thought.

Mom wanted to participate in the upcoming sexual romp with my aunt. No surprise there, thinking back on the frantic scene of her making love to Monica and how she became sexually aroused when I told her I fucked her sister.

As we continued to enjoy our walk, she announced, “Starting tomorrow we’re going to be acting out the mother-son fantasies I’ve been saving for the last year. I probably won’t take off my new nightie for days.”

Having the same thoughts, I answered, “I have my own selection of fantasies I think you’ll enjoy Mom. My laptop is filled with scenarios we’re going to act out.” My prick was hard again thinking about our future incestuous relationship.

Hugging me and locking her beautiful eyes with mine she confided, “Honey, you can do anything you want with me, anytime. I’m completely yours to fulfill any desires you have. Don’t ever hesitate to ask me to do anything. I love you so much.” We lovingly kissed, sealing our sinful relationship. Regrettably we released our hug to rendezvous with her sister.

Hopefully Aunt Rachel’s terrific blow-job would save me from coming too fast before satisfying the hot sisters. Mom guided us back to the hotel and into the elevator with our arms interlocked acting like a married couple going to their room.

An older couple was in the elevator as we rode up to our floor. The husband was overtly staring at Mom’s proud upright bra-less tits with her hard nipples pressed against the thin material. His wife took in a deep breath. Mom’s thighs were smeared with her cum and the aroma of sex was strong in the confined area. Pictures of the couple tearing off their clothes and fucking each other from getting aroused entered my mind. Their floor was before ours and as the door was closing I saw the man grab the woman’s ass. They were in for a good time.

Swiping the card key over the lock, the door clicked open and we entered. Thankfully, the front room was still empty. I called out to my aunt to alert her of my arrival. “Honey, I’m home,” I announced, hearing my aunt giggling in return. Mom and I stripped off our clothes. Mom waited in the front room as I paraded into the bedroom with my hard prick bobbing up and down.

Spreadeagled on the bed with her legs wide apart I could see she had started without me. Her hands were mauling her wet pussy. She huskily proclaimed, “Oh my Sam, is that for me? I can’t wait to play with it some more.”

I replied, “Why yes, dear auntie. It’s revived and ready to stretch your tight pussy to it’s limits. But first I want to pay you back for what you did earlier.”

Looking puzzled at first, she understood my comment as I came close and lowered my mouth to her open pussy. I licked up and down her fat lips, cleaning off the pre-cum coating them. She put her hands on the back of my head holding me tight to her hungry cunt. I explored the inside of her pussy with my tongue taking time to lick her sensitive clit. Her breathing became rapid and short as I feasted on her pussy.

When I thought she was close to a climax, I rose up pulling her with me. I hugged her bare body to mine as I kissed her. She mauled my mouth with her tongue as we explored each other’s bodies. Getting on my back on the bed I positioned her to face the headboard and had her lower her pussy to my waiting mouth. I continued my assault on her pussy as she writhed around trying to connect my tongue with her sensitive parts.

Moans and groans filled the room as my aunt expressed her pleasure. Feeling a hand wrap around my hard prick I knew Mom had entered the room. I felt the bed move as Mom crawled up my body. Her legs were tight against my sides as she positioned herself to impale my rod. My aunt didn’t notice as my tongue assaulting her pussy held her attention. I felt Mom lift my pole to a standing position and shortly after felt her warm pussy slowly descend down it’s length. She was hot and wet as she sunk to the bottom.

She lifted up and fell back down several times causing the bed to bounce. Aunt Rachel realized something was going on and turned her head to see Mom impaled on my prick. Cum poured out of my aunt’s convulsing pussy as she climaxed. She screamed, “Oh my god Melissa, you’re fucking your son!”

Rachel continued to release cum as she climaxed, watching her sister fuck her son. I swallowed her sweet hot cum as she continued to climax.

“Oh yea, sweet baby sister, I’m fucking him like you fucked your nephew an hour ago. Thanks to you, his wonderful cock is slick and hard, filling my cunt full. Turn around and watch while I fuck myself to an orgasm.”

My aunt lifted her cleaned pussy off my face positioning herself above my head facing Mom as she watched this hot mother, her sister, fuck her son. Lying still to keep from getting too excited, I allowed Mom to do the work. If I did anything to help I wouldn’t last long and Mom told me I wasn’t to come in her pussy. It was erotic watching Mom bounce up and down, mashing our hairy mounds together as she bottomed out each time. She was nearing climax as she pulled her sister close. I pushed my aunt’s ass up moving her close to Mom pulling her pussy down to my mouth again as Mom kissed her sister.

They kissed as lovers, groping and pawing their breasts. Aunt Rachel’s excitement quickly elevated as I ate her pussy and Mom assaulted her from the top. Mom broke away long enough to shriek, “I’m coming on my son’s prick. It feels so good.” My aunt leaked out a river of pre-cum as she witnessed the sinful act of a mother climaxing on her son’s cock.

I didn’t hump up as Mom’s pussy drenched my pole. The copious fluid pouring on my cock actually helped me stave off my own orgasm as there was no friction now, only Mom’s contractions as she came. She rested on me while my prick was fully embedded in her hot cunt, kissing her sister again. Rising off my saturated pole Mom flopped down on the bed next me with her legs wide apart. Her pussy was gaping open with her cum smeared in the forest of pussy hair and engorged lips.

Aunt Rachel stared at my still-hard cock and boomed, “Jesus, he’s still hard, didn’t he come?” Absorbing more information from the sensuous scene, she screamed, “Your son fucked you bareback! Are you protected or does he pull out each time?”

Mom replied, “He didn’t come. You two had me heated me up and I couldn’t hold off my orgasm for him. And yes, he fucks me with his bare hard prick. I love the feel of his raw fleshy prick. My pussy has been overflowing with sperm from my horny son. Rachel, come here and look at how my son stretched out his poor mother’s cunt.”

I helped Rachel up positioning her between Mom’s outstretched legs holding her waist. I positioned myself behind my aunt reaching up to massage her full breasts while she stared at Mom’s wanton display. Mom ran her fingers around her pussy holding up a sticky cum covered finger and said, “Come taste your big sister. Show us how you’re as slutty as you look.”

Aunt Rachel didn’t hesitate as she lowered her mouth to Mom’s cunt and began lapping up and down her older sister’s cum soaked pussy. She cleaned Mom’s hairy mound of cum ending up concentrating on her puffy slit.

She hoarsely chuckled, “Melissa, we’re going to have to tame this bush of yours. I can see I’m going to have to give my sister some trimming lessons.” She went back to licking Mom’s cunt.

Caressing and stroking my aunt’s back and thighs I positioned myself behind her, lining my hard cock up with her pussy. Rachel’s attention was solely on pleasing my mother paying no attention to her horny nephew. Without giving my aunt any warning, I slid my rock-hard cock into her tight wet cunt.

I bottomed out in one quick stroke tearing through her sensitive pussy walls. She screamed in my mother’s cunt as she was wracked with the sudden pleasure. I held on to her hips and slammed in and out of my hot aunt while she moaned and sucked on mom’s pussy at the same time. She wrapped Mom’s clit in her lips and held it steady while I hammered away.

Mom was taking a tongue lashing from her sister and was heating up fast. She was breathing hard and gasping for breath. “Oh god Rachel, if I knew you could eat pussy this good I would have done this long ago. You’re showing your slutty self now. Fucking your nephew and eating your sister’s pussy at the same time. You’re ready to come again, aren’t you? You’re sex starved and you can’t help it.”

I moved my hands to my aunt’s waist pulling her body into mine as I assaulted her from behind.

My Mom teased my aunt again. “I am jealous of you though, baby sister. My son is doggy fucking you before he did me. I can only imagine how it feels with his hard huge prick sawing in and out of your tight horny cunt.”

Gasping for air while holding on to Mom’s clit was challenging for her but my aunt managed to hump back to my thrusts.

“Feel his head Rachel? It’s like a large plum shoved in your cunt, isn’t it? It stretches your tight pussy each time he shoves it in. It’s flared edges scrapes and stretches the walls of your hot pussy, doesn’t it? Don’t hold back honey, let yourself go!”

My aunt couldn’t move her mouth anymore keeping it locked on Mom’s clit. Her body shook as she neared another orgasm.

Mom was moaning again from her sister’s actions when she responded to my aunt’s previous comment. “I would like to shave off my bush, but my son gets turned on by a big hairy pussy. He loves running his fingers through my cunt hair. Sam, think of the first time you stared at your mother nude while you’re fucking your horny aunt.”

How did she know I loved her hairy pussy? I couldn’t recall commenting on it, but now that she mentioned it, images flashed through my mind of when I lifted the sheet revealing her full bushy pussy and then the image was replaced with Monica’s beautiful black bush. Blood gushed into my already hard prick expanding it, increasing the friction on my aunt’s pussy walls. I slammed in so hard I was afraid my aunt’s forward motion might injure Mom’s open cunt.

Escalating too quickly, I switched my thoughts to non-sexual topics to keep from coming. Rachel’s body shook as my stiff prick continued to assault her pussy. Her pussy exploded and contracted on my cock. I continued to fuck through her convulsions, barely holding off on my own orgasm. She sucked on Mom’s ravaged cunt as I pulled out of her wet sloppy canal. Remaining outside of my aunt’s hot cunt enabled me to cool off and not blow my load.

Moving up to Mom, I waved my cum covered cock in front of her face and asked, “Mom, could you clean off your sister’s mess.” Wasting no time, she gripped it by the base and licked up and down the shaft drinking in Rachel’s cum. Unwilling to tempt fate by putting it in her hot mouth, she kept licking the outside of my shaft allowing me to cool down. Suddenly she quit licking and let go of my prick as her body tightened and shook as she climaxed on her sister’s tongue.

Aunt Rachel cleaned Mom’s juices from her overworked pussy, saying, “Damn, if that’s what a hairy pussy does to your son, I may have to let mine grow out again.”

Mom was sexually spent, her face expressing a look of content and satisfaction. I moved behind Rachel and caressed her back and legs as she recovered. As she began to rise I reached out and pulled her off in order to bring her up to hold her tight. Our eyes locked and I didn’t see the same look of content as in my mother’s eyes.

Lust dominated her facial expression but something else was missing. There was a hidden pleading for something she desired. Simultaneously we moved our mouths closer as we lightly kissed each other. Our tongues ran against each other’s lips as we sensuously connected. We hugged tight as our kissing increased in intensity.

My hard prick stood straight up between our bodies buried in our hot joined flesh. Her fat breasts were pushed out on the sides as she hugged me tight. Our hard nipples were meshing together as we twisted and turned our bodies for maximum contact. I ran my hands down her smooth back to cup her full ass. Holding and squeezing her firm ass, our kiss intensified into a lover’s kiss.

“Oh Sam, I love being with you. Your manly scent drives me crazy whenever I get close to you,” my sexy aunt exclaimed as she lifted one leg up my side. I held her thigh with one hand and her ass with my other. She jumped up, locking her other leg around me while holding on to my shoulders. Our bodies were locked together as I lifted her by her ass. Her pussy juices left a slime trail on my stomach as I lifted her hot body up.

Her hot pussy was open and above my stiff pole as I slowly lowered her back down. She sucked on my neck as my prick once again separated her tight pussy walls. Suddenly, I dropped her down to the bottom impaling her on my shaft. She locked her hot mouth on my neck as she squealed in delight. She dug her nails into my back as I fucked her, using her ass to lift her up and down. I was going to have a large hickey in the morning as my aunt kept sucking my flesh.

Our attention was broken when we heard Mom speak. “Sam, make proper love to your aunt. Bring her down here and fuck her like you did me the first time. She deserves a proper fucking from my son.”

I lowered Rachel to the bed keeping my cock fully embedded in her hot slot. As I dropped her the final foot and fell on top of her, the air rushed out of her lungs. We gently kissed as I stroked in and out, each of us lost in own world of sexual pleasure.

My hands roamed over her smooth skin and ended up on her firm meaty globes. I squeezed them hard causing my aunt to moan from the pleasure. My fingers sought out and found her nipples, stiff with desire. Looking deep into her green lusty eyes I twisted her nipples as I continued to pump in and out of her hungry cunt. She wrapped her legs around my waist in a scissor lock increasing the depth of my strokes. She was gasping for air and struggled to say something on her mind. She managed to stammer, “Melissa, did you really mean it when you said both of you are unprotected when you have sex?”

Mom crawled up close to her ear, ran her tongue around the sensitive outside and whispered in her ear, “Yes Rachel, I’m going to have his baby and you are too. You want one. That’s why your tiny-dicked husband left, because you wanted a child. He wasn’t man enough to get you pregnant, seeking all those other women to assert his manhood. Let a real man give you a baby. Let my son fill you with his hot sperm.”

Now it came out why she filed for divorce. My suspicions were correct. Fucking her hard now, she was having trouble talking but managed to protest falsely standing by her moral inhibitions. “Yes, I want a child, but with your son seems wrong. I don’t know if I can go through with it.”

Mom quickly retorted, “You can’t lie to your sister. You rented this room with the full knowledge it was my son and you paid to have him fill your womb with his sperm. Don’t try to hide it now. Let your true feelings out and enjoy the best fuck you’ll ever get.”

Rachel’s body was shaking now as I rocked her body with my pounding. Relief swept through her face as she let loose and screeched, “You’re right Melissa. I’ve wanted a baby from your boy for a long time. I’ve wanted him for years. I was afraid I’d hurt you though, I thought I could do it without you knowing, but I don’t care now. Fuck me hard Sam. Fill me with your hot seed. Make me a baby!”

I captured her mouth again and we tongue fucked as I moved my hands under her ass and helped her humping hips meet my thrusts. My bloated head was hitting her cervix on each stroke causing the air to rush out of her lungs each time.

She pulled her mouth away to gasp in air. Her thrashing was uncontrolled and erratic making it impossible to maintain a smooth stroking. I felt her body tensing up and shaking as she screamed out loud enough for the hotel lobby staff to hear, “Oh god, I’m coming again on my nephew’s cock. It’s so damn good! Fill me with your sperm Sam. Give me a baby! Please!”

I kissed her again as I thrust my expanded prick into her hot snatch. Her cunt contracted hard, preventing me from entering more than halfway. I pulled back out to her entrance and tried again. Her pussy convulsed again stopping my fleshy ram on it’s journey to the bottom. As soon as her contraction ended I shoved as hard as I could which allowed my fat head to plow through her clenched cunt and collide with her cervix. My brain signaled my balls to send a load of hot cum up and out the tip. My first glob of cum streamed into her womb releasing millions of sperm seeking their targets.

Feeling my hot load of sperm fill her starving cunt, her body arched up and shook as she screamed out in intense pleasure. Her pussy contracted harder than the first two times while my hard prick was still buried to the hilt. I kept pumping load after load into my horny aunt as her hot pussy milked my shooting cock. Her cavern was filled with so much gooey cum that no amount of pussy contractions would slow me down. I continued to fuck her after my payload was spent in an attempt to pack my sperm to the bottom.

Her body went limp as she lowered her legs to the bed. The same look of content spread across her face as I had seen on Mom. She whispered, “Thank you sweetie. I am completely satisfied now, better than I’ve felt for a long time.”

Her expression of pleading was replaced with joy and satisfaction. Realizing the expression I witnessed earlier was her intense desire to conceive a baby, I kissed her and said, “You’re going to be a great mother. To be sure you get pregnant we should repeat this several times, don’t you think?”

She giggled as she spewed, “Oh yes, we have to make sure.” We kissed gently as I lowered my weight to her and we were melded as one again. After several minutes of bonding I rolled over positioning myself between my favorite two relatives. They rolled on their sides to face me. Caressing my body with their hot hands, the three of us recovered from the incestuous couplings.

Mom spoke up first. “Rachel, there’s no reason for you to keep your house. You’ve found your man and he’s living with me. Move in with us. Please?”

Rachel smiled and exclaimed, “I’d love to. I look forward to the three of us having more time together.

I’ve been lonely and horny far too long. I can’t wait to be with my family full time.”

Exhausted, I soon fell asleep. My deep sleep ended three hours later as I woke up needing to piss like a racehorse. Mom was nearest to the bathroom so I gently moved my leg over her to get off the bed. She was on her side and my morning wood scraped across her hip as I made my way to the edge of the bed.

She stirred in her sleep rolling over on her back. Seeing she didn’t wake up, I went to the bathroom. I closed the door and briefly considered yanking off my hard-on in order to pee, but with two sexy women feet away, I wasn’t going to use my hand.

Minutes went by as I softened enough to drain my bladder. Finding myself dehydrated from the previous night’s activities, I gulped down two glasses of water. Turning off the bathroom light, I opened the door to crawl back in bed. I lifted the sheet and straddled Mom to move over to the center.

Sleeping soundly, her beautiful breasts slowly heaved up and down. Resisting my desire to fondle and suck on her meaty globes I surveyed the rest of her beautiful body. As soon as I caught sight of her mound of fur my prick filled with blood, rising up and scraping across Mom’s soft stomach.

Thinking back to our time in the parking lot, she said I could do whatever I wanted. Would she be upset if I spread her legs to sink my stiff prick into her hot tight cunt? Looking at her restful face deep in sleep I decided I wouldn’t wake her up for my enjoyment. I loved her too much. Lowering down I lightly pressed my mouth to hers. I kissed her gently while inhaling her wonderful scent. My hard cock throbbed as it pressed into her hot stomach.

I eased my leg over and laid down flat between them. Mom didn’t wake up during my kiss, but now she stirred in her sleep, turning on her side moving close to me. She moved her leg over mine and draped her arm over my chest as she soundly slept. I quickly drifted off listening to Mom’s restful breathing, even though I was still hard.

Another three hours of restful sleep went by as I dreamed of our incestuous fucking. I was reliving our recent couplings and the intense pleasure derived from the women I loved. I started to awaken, feeling someone caressing my chest and the blissful erotic feeling of someone humping on my stiff prick. Opening my eyes I watched my beautiful mother closing in for a kiss. She gently kissed me as she rubbed her hands over my chest and stomach.

“Good morning dear. How did you sleep?” Mom rose up, allowing me to see it was Rachel fucking herself on my rod. Her ass was facing me as her head was near my feet. Groaning so loud that she couldn’t hear our conversation, she had obviously been enjoying my prick for awhile. I replied, “Well Mom, it was quite good and hopefully I can wake up like this everyday.”

She smiled and explained, “She woke up horny and I’m going to have you the rest of the day. I told her to enjoy herself and jump on. Of course she thinks she gets to drain your hot spunk into her hungry cunt, but your horny mother needs it more than she does.”

Without doing any of the work, I could normally stay hard longer but Rachel’s pussy was bending and twisting my cock intensifying my excitement. She was expertly using my prick to connect with her sensitive spots. Her panting was swift and heavy as she neared climax. She firmly held on to my ankles for support as she furiously humped up and down my slippery shaft.

Detecting my rise in excitement from my breathing, Mom leaned close to me and whispered, “Hold on honey, save your hot load for your mother. Think of something else dear, while your mother takes care of things.”

Reaching out, she snaked her hand around to the back of my dick coating her fingers with our juices. Rachel yelped as Mom massaged her sister’s clit. Her body shook from Mom’s squeezing fingers gripped around her sensitive nub.

Rachel stopped her up and down strokes, resting on my groin with my shaft fully stuffed in her hot snatch. Enjoying several mini-orgasms from Mom’s manipulating fingers, she mashed her face between my legs expelling hot air, gasping for fresh air.

Mom quickly brought her hand around to Rachel’s ass and ran her cum covered fingers up and down her sister’s crack. Positioning her fingers at Rachel’s puckered asshole, she quickly pushed two fingers in causing an immediate orgasm and shriek from my aunt as both of her holes were filled.

Juices flowed down my shaft as my hot aunt climaxed. Remaining on my hard prick after her contractions, we stayed connected until her breathing returned to normal. She slowly extracted herself, releasing my still hard cock from her wet snatch.

Rachel was sweating and looked tired from the early morning fuck as she fell flat on her back. She revived herself enough to reprimand Mom. “Dammit Melissa, you caused me to come before I was ready. I wanted your son’s hot cum to fill me.”

Mom smiled and snickered, “Sorry sweetie, but my pussy is on fire and my son has the hose to quench it. Don’t underestimate a mother’s desire for her horny son. I’ll reward you though for your sacrifice.”

She kneeled between Rachel’s legs and leaned down to latch her mouth on Rachel’s leaking pussy. She licked and cleaned up her sister’s nectar, sticking her tongue into her stretched hole causing Rachel to moan in pleasure, quickly forgiving Mom.

Getting out of bed, I stood by them watching the sisters enjoy their coupling. While still eating her sister’s hot snatch, Mom moved her ass in the air spreading her legs. Positioning behind Mom I remained still, fascinated at the erotic sight.

Mom’s long toned legs were spread wide exposing her hairy pussy surrounding her wet gash. An image of Monica in the same position flashed before me as I mentally compared the two women I loved most. I imagined Monica and Mom side by side and made myself a promise to make it happen in the near future. Monica had thinner thighs and creamier skin, but Mom’s toned thighs were sexy in their own right.

Between Mom’s lovely thighs I could see her tits swaying as she slurped on Rachel’s pussy. I moved close enough to rub my cum coated cock up and down her thighs. Mom moved her hips around, spreading her legs further, in preparation for the doggy fuck she had been yearning for since last night.

I pulled back enough to run my hands up the inside of her thighs to her open pussy. Teasing her outer lips briefly with my slick fingers, I ran my hands back down her thighs. Repeating this process several times elevated Mom’s excitement causing her to hump her hips. Moving up to her full firm ass, I massaged and squeezed her hot ass cheeks. Spreading them apart, I revealed her puckered asshole above her hairy pussy. I ran my hands back down to her pussy and spread my fingers out as I ran through her forest of soft fur.

I closed my fingers and pulled down and out to open her pussy. Already wet in anticipation, her gaping pussy pulsated as if it was milking a cock. Moving up close to her, I placed my blood-filled head at the mouth of her greedy cunt. Her fat pussy lips snapped down on it as she moved her ass back trying to swallow her son’s shaft. I pulled back with her movement allowing only the head to enter. Her hips stopped and I rewarded her with a few more inches of hard cock.

Her pelvis moved back once again trying to swallow my shaft. I pulled back until her hips stopped. I slithered my shaft back in opening up her tight walls. Halfway in I stopped. She didn’t move this time, moaning with delight as she munched on her sister’s cunt. Reaching up to hold her waist for leverage, I sunk my cock to the bottom of her tight cunt stopping when our pubic hair meshed together and my balls slapped the top of her pussy.

Her lungs emptied as she let out a loud groan. She moved her mouth off Rachel’s pussy burying her face in her sister’s soft stomach as she struggled to breathe. Leaving my shaft fully buried, I moved my hands up her torso feeling her sweaty hot skin. Finding her hanging firm breasts I squeezed and mauled her heavy globes as I pulled my coated shaft out to her entrance and forcefully shoved it back to the bottom. It felt as if I was splitting her apart as my fat flared head plowed through her soft folds.

Using her breasts to pull her body back, I pummeled her juicy cunt. The heat emanating from her quivering pussy was like a blast furnace as I descended each time. She inched up Rachel’s body as I pounded her hungry cunt. As mom rested her face between her sister’s breasts, Rachel pushed her ample tits together halting mom’s forward movement. While I continued to pound her cunt my fingers found and captured her sensitive nipples. She groaned in pleasure as both her pussy and tits were sending out signals to her brain.

Continuing to saw in and out of her tight pussy, I gripped her nipples hard and pulled them, stretching out her pendulous tits. She yelped like a puppy and her pussy shook as she experienced several mini-orgasms. Hot sticky cum flowed around my cock as I fucked her through her minor contractions. Releasing her nipples, I gently caressed her breasts while I slowed my pace allowing us to recover.

She raspily yelped, “Jesus honey, this is the best fuck I’ve ever had. I am stuffed with hard cock. Your prick feels like it’s twice it’s normal size in this position. I’m going to require more doggy fucking in the future. Keep fucking your horny mother. Fuck me hard!”

Obeying my mother I increased my pace making sure I scraped her sensitive spots in her tight pussy. She moved up to latch her mouth on Rachel’s engorged nipple. Rachel held Mom’s head firmly to her breast as I fucked my beautiful mother. Rachel’s eyes were closed. Her face reflected her pleasure as she participated in the sinful incestuous coupling.

Mom was right of course, this was the best fuck ever. Her pussy was as tight and hot as her skin. Juices had leaked out of her tight snatch and our pubic hair was matted down as I pummeled her soppy cunt. Loud squishing noises could be heard as well as a loud slapping as my balls hit the top of her cunt each downstroke.

Traveling down her hot skin, my hands stopped several inches below her swinging breasts. Spreading my hands out on her firm sides, my fingers went between each rib as I squeezed tight. I could detect her heart pumping at an elevated rate. Stopping my hip movement, I fucked her by pulling her back and forth, using her ribcage as leverage. Her mini-orgasms didn’t satisfy her lustful cravings, her moaning was as loud as before. Pounding in and out of her hot body caused her globes of succulent tit flesh to swing back and forth colliding with Rachel’s torso as she continued to attempt to suck milk out of her sister’s nipples.

Fearing I was going to bruise her body holding her so tight, I brought her pelvis back to collide with my groin. Buried to the hilt, I stopped fucking her to catch my breath and calm down in order to bring her back up to a major orgasm.

Bringing my hands down to her pelvis, I held on to the outside of her hip bones. Stroking gently in and out I admired the view of our coupling. Her curvaceous body enhanced her beautifully smooth firm flesh. My prick was white and frothy, covered from our mixed juices. Looking below my coated prick I noticed Rachel’s pussy open and wet, also quivering with excitement. Moving up closer so I could go deeper, I fucked her faster. Changing my pace, I thrust in the first few inches, withdrew and rapidly thrust back in. I repeated a dozen times, then sunk my cock down to the bottom of her velvety sheath.

Her breathing rate and groaning were rapidly increasing as I fucked her at a furious pace. Her sensitive outer pussy was sending signals of pleasure to her brain. I repeated the short fast fucking, sinking to the bottom of her hot cunt after each dozen strokes. Anticipating when I would sink to the bottom, she arched her back to facilitate deeper penetration. Her groaning turned to whimpering as she stopped sucking on her sister’s tit holding her nipple tight between her lips.

Her pussy was vibrating and releasing more pre-cum in anticipation of a major climax. Stopping my short stroking rotation, I fucked her slow and deep, hitting bottom each time. Even with her cavern full of lubricating sex juices, her pussy wrapped tight around my stiff prick each time it descended into her depths.

Halting my movement, I held her steady. My hard prick was firmly buried deep in her hot pussy. A feeling of empowerment swept over me as I realized Mom wouldn’t thrust back to me because of my earlier teasing. She didn’t want to take the chance I’d pull out my cock that was giving her so much pleasure. Less than a week ago, she was in total control as my mom. Now she was obeying her son like a sex slave.

During the pause, Mom murmured, “Please honey, fuck me to a climax. Don’t tease me anymore. I want to feel your hot sperm filling my pussy. I’m going to come on your massive cock pretty soon regardless. Please be kind to your mother and bathe my cunt with your hot cum.”

Rachel piped “Yes Sam, my nipples can’t take much more. Please fuck your mother to an orgasm. Or if you want, you can put it in another willing hole.” I looked down to see my hot aunt flex up her hips looking for a hard prick.

My eyes locked with Rachel’s as I reached down and jammed three fingers deep in her wet cunt, stroking in and out as she bucked with excitement. I answered, “Sorry Rachel, this load is for my hot sexy mom.” I pulled my fingers out and held Mom again.

Feeling remorseful about teasing her earlier, I slowly pulled my shaft out to the entrance of her pussy. I rubbed my head up and down her slit, rubbing it across her sensitive clit. Holding her tight, I popped my prick through her tight puffy outer lips and teased, “Mom, it’s your turn to fuck me. Show your motherfucking son how much you want him. Fuck me the way you want it!”

Her hips came back so hard and fast I barely held myself from falling backwards. I clamped tight as she went wild, bucking and fucking her son as hard as she could. Moving her ass up and down synchronized with her to and fro action caused my prick to hit areas that had seldom felt a prick. Releasing Rachel’s nipple to catch her breath, her groaning became louder as she used my cock to scrape along her sensitive clit as she fucked my pole.

When I thought my mom couldn’t be any more desirable, here she was, fucking me like I was the last man on earth. Having trouble breathing myself, my prick was taking a beating it hadn’t had to endure before. I wanted this to last forever, but hot blood was surging into my prick signaling I was nearing my orgasm.

I moved my hands down to firmly grip her thighs to time my strokes with her frantic humping. It wasn’t necessary to tell Mom I was ready to come as my prick expanded larger than I thought possible. Feeling her pussy and body tremble in anticipated excitement, I screeched, “Mom, you are so hot and sexy. Your pussy is so wet and tight. I’m going to fill you with so much sperm. I can’t believe I’m fucking my beautiful mom. Don’t pass out this time, this is going to be our best orgasm ever. I’m going to flood your pussy with my sperm!”

Hearing this, my aunt retorted, “You passed out fucking your son? Oh, you are one horny mother. And you call me a slut. Kiss me, you son fucking slut.”

Mom moved up and the two sisters locked their mouths together fucking each other’s mouth. I held Mom as tight as I could and fucked her hard. My helmeted head filled with blood increasing my difficulty shoving my shaft in and out of her tight channel. My balls filled up and it felt like they were trying to eject my entire reservoir of sperm at once. My shaft tunnel wasn’t large enough to allow for that much volume.

Feeling my prick fill with hot blood to accommodate the large lake of sperm boiling through it, Mom’s pussy squeezed tight. Her spasming pussy continued to contract coaxing the river of hot cum to flow up my cock. The bloated head of my prick felt like it exploded as the first load of hot baby batter shot out, thoroughly coating her cervix. .

She screamed in ecstasy as I felt a shock of intense pleasure surging through my prick to the rest of my body. Enjoying the most erotic fuck of my life, I pulled back and pushed in again to release another load of hot cum. Mom’s pussy was rapidly contracting tight, enhanced by the feeling of her son’s hot sticky sperm fill her cavity.

Her body went rigid as she released her sister’s mouth to gasp for air as she moaned and groaned. I felt her pussy flooding as we both released the rest of our cum, facilitating deeper penetration. I held her tight in case she passed out again, but was thankful when I heard her continue to groan in pleasure staying conscious to enjoy our sinful mother-son coupling.

Her pussy milked out every drop of cum from my erupting cock. As she relaxed I shoved my engorged shaft to the bottom and left my prick to soak in her flooded cavern. I could feel hot fluid coating our genital areas as her cunt couldn’t contain the copious amount of cum. Leaning down, I kissed her back as I caressed her sides. Mom and Rachel were both breathing heavily, recovering from the intimate mother-son connection. We remained joined together savoring the post-coital bliss from our erotic fuck.

Starting to soften, I regretted I wouldn’t be able to fuck my beautiful mom again, but I was spent. I was first to break the silence. “Damn Mom, your pussy is overflowing with cum. I’ve never sent out that much. We’re going to make a mess on the bed.”

Mom replied, “Don’t worry honey, I’ll clean you and my sister will be happy to take care of my filled pussy.”

Several blobs of cum spilled down on to Rachel’s hot stomach when I pulled my prick from Mom’s saturated hole. Turning around, Mom lowered her still dripping pussy to her sister’s waiting mouth. I heard Rachel slurping away as she greedily ate our mixed cum. Mom held my shaft by my base as she licked up and down my length expertly cleaning it. She enclosed my sensitive head in her mouth and held it in her hot cavity gently licking it. Traveling down my shaft, she licked my balls until our mixed cum was cleaned up.

Looking down I glimpsed Rachel moving her hips around as her pussy leaked pre-cum. Feasting on the mother-son cum was rapidly turning her on. Mom reached down and scraped her fingers across her sister’s stomach capturing our leaked cum. Inserting her coated fingers into Rachel’s hungry cunt, she moved them in and out causing Rachel to groan in Mom’s pussy.

Removing her fingers, Mom pulled me down to kiss her. We sensually kissed as her sister sucked our juices from her pussy. Mom backed off and whispered, “She’s ready to come again. Be a good nephew and help your aunt out.”

Gladly compiling, I leaned down and stuck three fingers into Rachel’s wet hole. I fucked her fast and furious as she bucked her hips to meet my intruding digits. She was already close to her orgasm as I captured her fat clit between my lips and lightly squeezed it. Her body shook as she climaxed on my fingers and mouth. I replaced my hand with my tongue as I drank her sweet nectar through her climax.

Extracting Mom from her sister, I pulled her up to me. We stood at the bottom of the bed melding our hot sweaty bodies together as we admired her sexy nude sister. We gently kissed as our hot bodies pressed together.

Mom wrapped her arms around me hugging me tight while she rested her head next to mine. I felt her hot breath as we enjoyed our sensual post-coital moment. Seeing it was seven in the morning, I whispered, “Mom, it’s still early. We don’t have to go home now, do we?”

Mom replied, “I love you more than you know and now that my sister has joined in with us, I feel more complete than ever. We do have a late checkout, but for now we girls require our beauty sleep. Cuddle with us again honey.”

She pulled me down to the bed and they resumed their position on either side of me gently caressing my body as they put their hot legs over mine trapping me in a pile of sexy familial flesh. Falling into a sound sleep once again, I wondered who would be fucking me the next time I woke up.

Three hours later I was brought out of my sleep when sunlight flooded the room. Someone was caressing my chest but much to my dismay no one was enjoying my morning wood. Opening my eyes, I watched Mom return from raising the blinds, then crawled back in bed. She kissed me as her hands joined my aunt’s, caressing my body.

Mom declared, “Good Morning again honey. Hopefully you slept as well as my sister and I. We’re getting ready to leave as Rachel has some things to do today.”

My aunt added, “I wish I didn’t have to go. I’d love to stay, but we’ll have plenty of time together since I’m moving in with you two. It’s going to be lovely sharing our lives in one house. I do worry about when you go back to school. We’re going to be lonely without you. Won’t you miss being with two horny women?”

Rachel moved one of her hands down to gently hold my semi-hard prick as Mom kept rubbing my chest. Mom replied, “Don’t worry, we’ll trade off to keep him company. One of us will be staying with him a week at a time at college and the other two will stay at home looking after the children.”

Seeing Rachel digest Mom’s statement, her expression turned to puzzlement as she inquired, “Two at home and one with Sam? Who’s the third woman?”

Mom quickly replied, “Oh yea, you haven’t met your nephew’s soon to be wife, have you? Her name is Monica and she’s very sexy and charming.”

My mind flashed to Monica’s body and our hot sex when Mom mentioned her name. My prick filled with blood as visions of our fucking flashed through my mind.

Rachel squeezed my cock as it expanded and exclaimed, “Oh my, she must be some girl by Sam’s reaction. I can’t wait to meet her and welcome her into our family. Unfortunately I have to get going. I won’t be able to enjoy this until this evening.” She stroked my shaft several times before she left the bed and went in to the bathroom.

I looked at Mom and pleaded, “She doesn’t have time, but we do, don’t we Mom?”

Mom smiled and took over stroking my prick as she giggled, “We have to get back home. But first, get in there and help Rachel clean up.” Emphasizing her meaning, she firmly gripped my prick head, twisted it, then pulled it in the direction of the bathroom.

“After you help your aunt in the shower we can go home and you can clean up your dirty slutty mother.”

I leaned over and kissed Mom as my hand squeezed her full breast. I murmured, “You are such a caring sister, I love you Mom.”

I heard the shower door open and close and heard the running water. “Well Mom, time for Aunt Rachel to get a thorough scrubbing.”

I left for the bathroom with my hard shaft swinging back and forth ready to fuck my beautiful aunt.

Updated: November 21, 2017 — 3:58 pm

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