@2 - Taboo Incest sex stories

Don't you dare!" Lily admonished, shaking a finger at him. "Leave me all alone in this house?"

"I didn't say that I was going to, only that I could if I was becoming a bother," Evan said, squeezing her hand. "I love living here. But maybe if you had some more space..."

"Enough of that talk," Lily said, cutting him off. "I should be celebrating, proud that my son is such a sought-after stud."

"Damned straight!" Evan agreed, slapping the table as they burst into laughter together.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"I made an interesting contact today for the documentary," Evan told his mother as they were eating dinner. "A cuckle."

"Cuckle? What's that? I've never even heard the word before," Lily asked.

"A cuckle is a couple where the man is a cuckold," Evan explained. "He watches while his wife fucks other men, but doesn't join in unless specifically told to, usually to clean up afterwards."

"How odd," Lily said, shaking her head.

"Believe it or not, it's more common than you'd imagine," Evan told her.

"So you're going to do an interview?" Lily asked.

"Yes, but she also wants me to cuckold her husband as part of it," Evan explained.

"You mean, have sex, fuck her?" Lily asked, her eyes wide.

"Exactly," Evan replied, nodding his head.

"Well, that should certainly be interesting," Lily said.

"You want to come, be my assistant?" Evan asked with a grin.

"You want me to come watch you fuck some strange woman in front of her husband?" Lily asked.

"No, I asked you if you wanted to come," Evan replied. "Don't twist this around and put it on me."

"I wouldn't have to...participate or anything, would I?" Lily asked.

"You'd have to undress," Evan replied, deciding at that very moment to make that a condition.

"Only undress?" Lily asked.

"Anything more would be entirely up to you," Evan replied, "but undressed."

"When?" Lily asked.

"Tomorrow evening," Evan answered.

"Can I think about it?" Lily asked.

"Of course," Evan replied. "I'm not pushing you, but I thought you might want to...you seem to find some of this interesting."

"It is interesting," Lily said. "I just need to find my feet a bit about it is all."

"Would it be easier if I weren't your son?" Evan asked.

"Probably," Lily replied, "that's why I want to think about it."

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Great dinner, mom," Evan sighed as he pushed his plate away.

"I figured that you're going to need the energy," Lily said, smiling at the startled look on his face.

"Well, I hope so, come to think about it," Evan said with a laugh. "What did you decide to do?"

"I think I'll come with you," Lily replied nervously.

"Really!?" Evan said, sitting up straighter. "Okay. Great. I'll go check my gear and then we can go."

"Don't forget to make sure you have enough memory cards," Lily said, laughing at the shocked look on his face.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"You must be Evan," the woman who answered the door said upon opening it. She was 5'6", slender, with brown eyes and hair.

"Yes, and this is my assistant, Lily," Even replied.

"Charlie's going to go nuts when he sees you," she said, eyeing Lily.

"I'm Shelly," she said as they entered. "That's Charlie," she added, indicating the man nervously sitting on a chair in the middle of the room. "Beer?" she asked.

"Sure," Evan replied, taking in the almost total absence of decor.

"How is this going to work?" Shelly asked when she returned with three beers, handing one to Evan and Lily, keeping the third for herself, ignoring Charlie.

"Well, it's more comfortable to do the interviews if we're sitting," Evan replied. "After that, it's entirely up to you."

"And you'll fuck me?" she asked, smiling as she slowly eyed him up and down.

"Definitely," Evan replied.

"How about the sofa?" Shelly asked.

"That would be perfect for you and Charlie," Evan replied.

"Okay, Charlie, go sit on the sofa," Shelly said as Evan began to set up the camera on its tripod.

Lily looked around for a chair, but there was only the one in the middle of the room and something about it told her that she shouldn't use it, so she settled down on the floor in front of the sofa next to the tripod.

"First of all, we need you to fill out and sign these release forms," Evan said as Lily extracted them from the folio.

"Sign it, Charlie," Shelly said.

"Okay," Evan said after they had signed the forms, sitting down next to his mother on the floor after checking to make sure the camera was properly focused. "Why don't you start by telling us your first names, ages, educational and/or professional backgrounds, and why we're here this evening."

"I'm Shelly, 28. I'm an interior designer and I'm here to talk about my cuckold husband."

"I'm Charlie, 31. I'm a veterinarian."

"Go on," Shelly admonished, poking him in the ribs with an elbow.

"I'm here to talk about why I love to watch other men fuck my wife and cuckold me."

"How long have you been married?" Evan asked.

"Almost 10 years," Shelly replied.

"Did you always have this cuckold dynamic as part of your relationship?" Even asked.

"No, not at first," Shelly replied, "but after a few years I just got sick of his tiny cock and told him that he either had to let me get some real cock or I'd divorce him."

"Do you love him?" Evan asked.

"I'm crazy about him," Shelly replied, "but his cock just doesn't do it for me. I don't need other men for anything emotional, just their cocks, and their tongues," she added with a laugh, "even though that's one thing I give Charlie credit for, he knows how to eat pussy."

"So, how did it start?" Evan asked.

"Well, after I gave him my ultimatum, there was this guy I knew, big, black, gay, but swung both ways, I'd heard," Shelly replied. "He worked for one of the decorators. I approached him, explained my situation and asked him if he'd like to help out."

"I imagine he said yes," Evan said.

"All men say yes," Shelly laughed. "Isn't that right?" she asked, looking at Lily.

"I think that you're probably right," Lily agreed.

"So I brought him home," Shelly continued. "I told Charlie that I was going to fuck him and that he was going to watch so that he'd understand what I'd been missing and why I wanted it."

"I told Charlie to undress so that the guy could see his tiny cock. I remember him laughing when he saw it. Charlie was so humiliated, standing there. Then I had the guy stand up and I undressed him. I still remember how shocked I was when I saw his cock pop out of his pants when I pulled them down. I had never seen so big a cock and certainly never a black one."

"He was actually sitting right here," she said, patting the sofa. "I was on my knees trying to suck his cock while Charlie watched. It was so big, it hurt my mouth stretching it. I thought I was going to choke when he came. I didn't know that a cock could pump out so much cum. When I finished sucking him off, I looked over at Charlie and there was a stream of cum hanging from his cock and a little puddle on the floor. He had cum watching me."

"For some reason, that really turned me on," Shelly continued. "I climbed up on the guy's lap and lowered myself onto his cock. He was still hard, even though I had just sucked him off. He fucked me silly. I had never had sex like that before. By the time he left, I was a rag doll full of cum sprawled on the sofa, but my pussy felt great, better than it had ever felt before."

"I had Charlie come kneel down to see what my pussy looked like after it had been fucked by a real cock. Whenever I did let Charlie fuck me, I always made him eat my pussy when he finished, even though he never really came that much. I didn't even say anything, Charlie just started eating my pussy after looking at it for a minute or so, full of that guy's cum."

"After that, several times a week I'd fuck other guys while Charlie watched. I knew it was hot when it would make him cum just from watching. I loved it when he'd eat me after they'd filled me with cum. One time I told him to suck the guy's cock clean after he'd finished cumming in me and he just did it. After that, he always sucked their cocks clean."

"We'd been doing this for about a year," Shelly continued. "Charlie was a great cuckold and I was finally getting plenty of cock without any of the complications; just fuck, cum, and leave. One time a black guy had really fucked me to death. I was beat. He had fucked my pussy and my ass several times. I have no idea how he did it. When he wanted to fuck me again, I told him to fuck Charlie."

"Charlie didn't say a thing, never even made a sound if you don't count a few moans," Shelly continued. "He just got on his knees and leaned over on the sofa, right here," she said, patting the sofa for emphasis. "I do have to say, the guy was pretty considerate. He didn't just jam his cock into him, he worked it in, then fucked him, seemed like forever. Some of the guys that fuck me also like to fuck Charlie, so it's a win-win."

"Well, that's some crazy story," Evan said, shaking his head. "How about you, Charlie? How did all of this come about from your perspective?"

"All my life I'd been embarrassed and ashamed of my small cock," Charlie said, the anguish in his voice palpable. "When I met Shelly and she didn't run the first time she saw it, I knew she was the girl for me. The day we got married was the best day of my life. When she finally got upset because my cock was so small, I wasn't surprised. I had been waiting for the day to arrive and was just counting my blessings in the meantime."

"When she told me that she wanted to fuck other men or she would divorce me, there was no choice. There's nothing I wouldn't do to have Shelly. Having a small cock is humiliation enough. Seeing other men fucking Shelly, making her happy, making her feel good, that wasn't humiliation at all. It turned me on. Like she said, when it was really hot, I'd just cum without even touching myself."

"What about when she wanted you to start sucking the cocks of the men that had just fucked her?" Evan asked.

"I didn't care," Charlie said, shaking his head. "I didn't even think about it, I just did it. It wasn't so bad and I could always taste Shelly's pussy on them."

"And eating Shelly's pussy full of strange men's cum?" Evan asked, feeling his mother fidget next to him.

"It wouldn't matter how many men had fucked her and cum in her," Charlie said. "I'm the one eating her pussy. I win."

"That's so sweet," Lily couldn't resist saying.

"I told you that I'm crazy about him," Shelly said. "He's a great cuckold."

"What about some of these men also fucking you, Charlie?" Evan asked.

"I just kept the thought in my head that this was making Shelly happy," Charlie replied. "That makes anything tolerable. Once I got over the initial penetration, it wasn't at all uncomfortable. By the time he had finished fucking me that first time, I was enjoying it. Since then, whatever Shelly wants me to do, I'm happy to do."

"Isn't he just the best?" Shelly asked, beaming a smile.

"That pretty much does it for my questions," Evan said. "Are there any that you think I should ask?"

"No, you pretty much covered it," Shelly said. "Why don't we have another beer and then you can fuck me, if you're still willing, that is."

"I'm looking forward to it," Evan said, feeling his mother stiffen next to him.

"Okay, Charlie, bring your chair over here," Shelly told him after she had gotten everyone a fresh beer, once again leaving Charlie out. "Time to undress and let everyone see your tiny cock."

Lily momentarily froze when she heard this, seeing Charlie start with the buttons of his shirt, while next to her Evan pulled his t-shirt off over his head. Taking a deep breath, Lily reached behind herself and untied the halter top she had worn, lifting it over her head to expose her naked breasts. When Charlie undid his pants to push them down, she felt Evan do the same next to her. Lily couldn't resist a glance to the side as she pushed her own skirt down, seeing her son's huge cock again as she stepped out of her skirt to stand naked.

Oh, wow!" Shelly said, only then turning and noticing that Evan and Lily had also stripped. "This is really nice," she said, reaching out with one hand to wrap it around the shaft of Evan's cock.

Lily had to force herself to stifle a gasp when she saw Charlie's cock, her heart immediately going out to him when she saw the pathetic excuse for a cock that he had been cursed with. It was standing out in front of him, not even 5" in length.

"Are you going to do both of us?" Shelly asked, her eyes bright.

"Right now I'm going to concentrate on you," Evan said, calming the incipient panic that had started to rise up in his mother when she heard the question.

"I guarantee he's going to cum, especially if he's got you to look at," Shelly said, causing Lily to gasp when she reached up with her other hand to cup one of her breasts, her thumb and forefinger gently squeezing her big, hard nipple. "Come sit with me," she said, releasing Evan's cock and taking Lily's hand and pulling her down next to her on the sofa. "You'll like this," she said, still holding Lily's hand.

"Okay, Charlie, you can set up the chair now," Shelly said, and Evan and Lily watched as Charlie fiddled with something beneath the chair and suddenly a huge, black dildo appeared up from the center of the chair, at least 10" in length and as thick as a coke can.

"You know your place," Shelly admonished.

Charlie reached beneath the chair again and came out with a bottle of baby oil with which he liberally coated the big, black dildo, reaching behind himself to wipe his hands between the cheeks of his ass.

"My god!" Lily gasped as Charlie positioned the dildo at the entrance to his ass and began to lower himself onto it. "How is that possible?" she asked as Charlie took the entire dildo up his ass and was now sitting on the chair, his tiny cock throbbing in front of him.

"Let's see if we can make him cum just by showing him our pussies," Shelly suggested, sitting back and bringing her feet up onto the edge of the sofa, well apart, totally exposing her pussy, seemingly small with very fat outer lips which barely peeled apart when she spread her thighs.

"Oh! I hadn't...hadn't planned..." Lily started to protest as Shelly pulled her shoulder back so that she was leaning back against the sofa next to her.

Evan could not believe it as he watched his mother slowly bring her feet up onto the edge of the sofa, her face flushing with color, her big, dark nipples hard knots on the ends of her big, full breasts as she put some space between her feet, opening her legs and exposing her pussy, her long, dark-tinged inner pussy lips hanging down and spreading apart, sticky strands of pussy juice stretching between them, her clit, big, fat, and glistening above them.

"Hahahahaha," Shelly laughed as a weak stream of cum shot from Charlie's cock to land on the floor in front of his chair. "I told you."

"My god!" Lily gasped as she watched the stream of cum quickly diminish, then stop, a streamer dripping from the tip of his tiny cock down towards the floor. Looking up at Evan, Lily blushed when she saw that his eyes were on her pussy, his big 8" of cock standing straight out in front of him, throbbing in time to his heartbeat.

"He's such a good cuckold," Shelly said, sitting forward and pulling Evan in front of her, wrapping a hand around the shaft of his cock at the same time that she sealed her lips around the head of it.

Lily was experiencing so many conflicting emotions at once, she felt frozen. On the one hand, the whole scenario was surreal; the place, the people, their story. On the other hand, she felt incredibly turned on, could feel her pussy just flooding as she saw Charlie practically drooling as he stared at her spread pussy. And then there was Evan.

Looking over, she watched with fascination as Shelly sucked his cock, not quite able to take the whole thing into her mouth, but nonetheless making serious lust to it with her mouth and tongue.

"Mmm, nice cock," Shelly said, gasping for breath as she continued to jack Evan's cock with her hand. "You want some?" she asked, turning to smile at Lily.No, no thank you," Lily stammered, her eyes glued to the slit of her son's cock where a large bubble of pre-cum was forming. "You go right ahead. He's all yours."

"You going to eat my pussy before you fuck me?" Shelly asked, looking up at Evan.

"I'd never stick it if I couldn't lick it," Evan replied, causing Shelly to hoot in laughter as she sat back, pulling her knees up to her chest and totally exposing her fat little pussy, using her fingers on either side to spread her lips open to reveal the glistening pink interior and her tiny clit.

"Look at my pussy, Charlie," Shelly said, running a fingertip along her delicate inner lips. "He's going to eat me now, stick his tongue into me. Does that turn you on?"

"Yes," Charlie replied, his tiny cock actually giving a slight lurch as Evan dropped to his knees and leaned over and dragged his tongue up between Shelly's spread pussy lips, stopping at her clit to tease it with the tip of his tongue before sliding back down and then into her cauldron of juices, loudly slurping at them as Lily gasped, then softly moaned, her body spasming as she felt an orgasm wash over her as she watched her son eating Shelly's pussy right next to her.

"God, what a great tongue," Shelly gasped after a few minutes, pulling Evan's face up from her pussy by his hair.

"Tasty pussy," Evan said, licking his lips, noticing his mother's slack-jawed look as she stared at him.

"Charlie sure thinks so," Shelly laughed, pointing.

Evan turned to look and saw that Charlie's tiny cock was once again hard, throbbing in front of him.

"Fuck me now," Shelly implored, pulling Evan up from his knees and letting her legs wrap around his waist, his big cock pointing directly at her spread pussy. "You know what to do, Charlie," she said, sighing as Evan slid his cock into her. "God, that feels so good," Shelly said when Evan's entire cock was buried in her pussy.

"It certainly does," Evan agreed, bending down to kiss her, his hands filling with her breasts as he began to pump his cock in and out of her pussy.

Lily could only stare as her son's cock sank in and out of Shelly's pussy right next to her, quickly picking up a sheen from her pussy juices. Her own pussy was itching with frustration and she had to fight to resist the urge to touch herself, embarrassed that her son would see, though she did nothing to close her legs, her pussy still spread wide open for Charlie's viewing pleasure.

"My god!" Lily gasped when she saw that Charlie was rising up and down, fucking his own ass on the huge black dildo, filling it at the same pace that Evan was fucking Shelly.

"Oh! Oh!" Shelly gasped when Evan pulled his cock from her pussy and slapped her clit with it several times, causing her to have a mini-orgasm before he jammed it back into her and continued fucking.

Lily moaned, then came when she felt Evan place a hand on her upper inner thigh as he continued to fuck Shelly, looking up at him to see that his eyes were on her, her pussy, which his hand was just inches away from on her thigh.

"I'm going to cum," Evan finally announced, his cock noisily sloshing in and out of Shelly's pussy.

"Yes, yes," Shelly gasped, grabbing him by the hips and pulling him tight against her, grinding her pussy on his cock as she felt it grow, then explode deep in her pussy.

"Oh, man!" Evan gasped as he felt Shelly's pussy milking his cock as cum continued to spurt into her.

"Clean-up time, Charlie," Shelly gasped when Evan finally stopped cumming and stepped back, cum running from her pussy and covering his cock, along with her pussy juices.

Lily felt herself cum yet again when she saw Charlie raise himself up off of the huge black dildo and then kneel in front of Shelly and Evan, opening his mouth and tilting his head back as he took Evan's cock into his mouth, his cheeks hollowing as she sucked the cum cocktail from his cock before turning to Shelly and gluing his mouth to her cummy pussy.

Evan looked down at his mother, smiling when he saw her staring at his cock hanging down, a big wet spot beneath her on the sofa where her pussy juices had soaked it.

"Yeah, that was great," Shelly sighed when Charlie finally sat back licking his lips, her pussy glistening pink and clean. "You've definitely got a great cock and you know how to use it. You're lucky," she said, turning to Lily and smiling.

"I...I...I...but I..." Lily stammered, sitting up and letting her feet down to the floor, almost getting hit in the face by Evan's dangling cock.

"This wasn't how I thought it was going to be," Shelly said as she sat up. "This was different, but fun."

"It was definitely fun," Evan agreed, "and I got some good material for our documentary."

"Well, if for some reason it doesn't turn out okay, you're welcome to come back and reshoot it again, anytime," Shelly said, grinning at him. "I'm not out of line or anything, am I?" she asked, turning to Lily. "I mean, he's a lot younger than you, but you are really sexy, so I can see why..."

"I...I'm just Evan's assistant," Lily assured her, blushing. "He's single, as far as I know."

"Lucky you," Shelly said, "having such a nice cock like that at your beck and call."

"But..." Lily started to protest.

"I'll be in touch if we need anything more," Evan said, looking for his clothes.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"My god, that was one of the strangest experiences of my life," Lily said when they were in the car on their way home.

"I'll say," Evan agreed. "Pretty weird stuff, but I liked her."

"I could see that," Lily snorted.

"Hey! She invited me!" Evan protested.

"I didn't like her at first," Lily said. "She seemed too crude. Then she seemed cruel the way she was deliberately humiliating her husband. If she loves him so much, why would she treat him that way?"

"She treats him that way because he loves it," Evan said. "Even humiliating him, you could tell that she loved him. It's not his fault that he was born with such a small cock."

"I've never seen one so small," Lily admitted. "I was embarrassed."

"Imagine how he feels," Evan said. "But you were the star of the night."

"What do you mean?" Lily asked, turning to look at him.

"Just one look at your pussy and he came," Evan said, grinning at the sudden blush in his mother's cheeks.

"I couldn't believe he did that," Lily said.

"Well, I could totally understand it," Evan said.

"What do you mean?" Lily asked.

"You may be my mother, but your pussy just screams eat me, fuck me," Evan replied.

"Evan!" Lily gasped. "I'm your mother!"

"That you are," Evan agreed. "And you've got a pussy to die for."

"Your father used to say that all the time," Lily said soberly.

"You want to talk about it?" Evan asked as they pulled up to their house.

Lily didn't say anything as they walked to the house and then entered, going directly to the wetbar in the living room.

"You want one?" she asked, holding up a bottle of Grey Goose vodka.

"Sure," Evan replied. "Hey, mom!" he gasped when he saw her pour 4 fingers into a glass over some ice cubes, then drain it in one go.

"I'm going to need it," Lily said, refilling her glass with a 4-finger pour, then doing the same for Evan. "Cheers!" she said, lifting her glass to clink with his. "I just watched my son fuck some strange woman while he stared at my naked pussy."

"I'll drink to that," Evan said, gulping down half of his drink. "Any day."

"You're a lot more like your father than I ever realized," Lily said.

"How's that?" Evan asked, taking a seat across from his mother as she curled herself onto the sofa.

"He was the horniest man I had ever met," Lily replied, "and I had met my share. These always attracted them, like flies to honey," she said, indicating her breasts.

"They are hard to miss," Evan said, smiling.

"My life was hell for years after they started growing when I was 14," Lily said.

"What changed?" Evan asked.

"You know, if we're going to do this, talk about this, you should set up your camera," Lily suggested.

"Really?" Evan asked.

"You'll agree by the time we're finished," Lily assured him.

"I'll get the camera," Evan said.

"Let me take a quick shower," Lily said.

"Where do you want to do this?" Evan asked.

"We can do it in my room," Lily replied, draining her glass.

Evan felt a sense of excitement as he got his video gear and headed to his mother's bedroom. There had been some hints here and there and he knew that there was something about his mother and her past that she was reluctant to share.

"Get me another drink?" Lily asked, opening the door to her en-suite bathroom and sticking her head out, steam pouring from the room.

"Sure," Evan agreed, heading back to the living room.

"Thanks," Lily said, taking it from him, a towel wrapped around herself that came down to her upper thighs. "This will give me the courage to take a trip down memory lane. They're good memories, it's just painful because your father was so much a part of them."

"Where do you want to sit?" Evan asked.

"I'll sit here on the bed," Lily said. "You can set it up there."

Next to Lily's bed was a small round table and two chairs, an informal little social table with a faux Tiffany lamp on it. The video camera's lens was only 4-5 feet from the bed, so Evan had to use his widest possible focus to get his mother entirely into the frame.

"What should I..." Evan started to ask as Lily sat on the bed facing the camera, her legs tucked beneath her, wearing only her towel.

"My name is Lily. I'm 44 years old, a widow. My husband's been dead more than 10 years. I have a degree in business administration but am primarily a homemaker. I'm here to talk about my life, my sex life with my husband when he was still alive."

"Should I ask you questions or do you just want to talk about what you want to talk about?" Evan asked.

"You can ask me questions," Lily replied. "That'll keep the pattern consistent."

"How long were you married before your husband died?" Evan asked, feeling a lump in his throat, remembering his father, tall, dynamic, always with a cheerful smile on his face.

"Almost 15 wonderful years," Lily replied.

"How did you meet?" Evan asked.

"He was the captain of the football team, the basketball team, the baseball team, the swimming team, and the track team," Lily replied, laughing. "He was the most incredible overachiever that I've ever met. On top of that, he was a perfect 4.0 student. I don't think he ever got anything but straight A's."

"And you?" Evan asked.

"I was the captain of the cheerleaders," Lily replied with a wan smile. "It was a natural match, made in heaven."

"When did you get married?" Evan asked.

"Our second year at university," Lily replied. "We didn't see any point in waiting."

"Can you describe your relationship?" Evan asked.

"Passionate," Lily replied with a laugh. "He was the horniest man on the planet and he had a magical way of bringing it out in me, too. We were totally crazy about each other."

"What was it about him that brought out the horny in you?" Evan asked.

"Well, first of all, he was gorgeous," Lily sighed. "Tall, broad shoulders, easy smile, grey eyes. His cock was almost 8" long and 3" in diameter. I know because he let me measure it one day. And he could fuck forever. It didn't matter how many times he had cum, he could still get hard and fuck. But nothing brought out the horny in me more than the way he would eat my pussy. He used to tell me that it was to die for."

"What was so special about the way he ate your pussy?" Evan asked in a strained voice.

"It was the way he would suck and chew on my pussy lips," Lily replied in a husky voice, her eyes glistening with barely suppressed tears as she remembered.

"Are you okay?" Evan asked. "Would you like to stop?"

"No, no, it's okay," Lily said, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. "It's still difficult for me that he's not here. If there is any such thing as a soul mate, he was mine. He was the yang to my yin."

"What was so special about the way he sucked and chewed on your pussy lips?" Evan asked in a husky voice, remembering how he had had to resist the urge to do just that earlier, only the fact that she was his mother stopping him.

"I can't describe it," Lily said. "He just had a way of doing it that turned me on more than anyone else. I have long pussy lips."

"Long?" Evan asked, his heart in his throat, which was dry, along with his mouth.

"Yes, they hang down," Lily replied, blushing. "He used to call them my butterfly wings."

"Was him eating your pussy your favorite thing?" Evan asked, adjusting his own rapidly hardening cock.

"Almost," Lily replied, blushing. "I loved sucking his cock. I could do it for hours. He always came a lot, thick cum. I loved the taste of it, could never get enough. I used to beg him to cum in my mouth when we were fucking, though he enjoyed cumming in my pussy."

"Did he have a preference?" Evan asked.

"I don't know," Lily replied. "I know that he loved to cum in my mouth, liked having me suck him off after his cock had been in my pussy, but he also really loved to eat my pussy after he had cum in me."

"He didn't mind eating his own cum?" Evan asked.

"He said it made everything taste better," Lily replied with a laugh, finishing her drink.

"Was your relationship monogamous?" Evan asked, his heart in his throat.

"In the beginning, yes," Lily replied, nodding her head. "But that all changed after Bill."

"Bill?" Evan asked.

"Yes, Adam's boss," Lily explained, suddenly sounding drowsy, the drinks and the evening's excitement finally all catching up to her at once.

"I think we're done for now," Evan said, getting to his feet. "You should sleep."

"I think you're right," Lily sighed, falling over onto her side, then rolling onto her back, the towel coming undone and trapped beneath her body.

Evan stood and stared at his mother's naked body, really appreciating how beautiful she was, trying to picture her with a cock in her mouth or having her pussy lips sucked and chewed on. Heaving a big sigh, Evan covered her with a blanket and picked up his camera and tripod and left, turning out the light on his way out.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Oh, my head," Lily groaned the next morning as she slid into a seat in the kitchen, her towel wrapped around her.

"I can't say that I'm surprised," Evan said, getting a glass of water and some ibuprofen and putting it in front of her. "I'd never seen you drink like that."

"I don't and this is why," Lily groaned as she swallowed the pills. "Why did I do it? I know better."

"You said something about courage, liquid courage so that you could talk about your memories," Evan reminded her.

"Oh, god, that's right," Lily said. "Was I terrible?" she asked.

"Not in the least," Evan replied. "It was...interesting, to say the least, hearing about you and dad. I never imagined..."

"Oh, god, what did I say?" Lily asked.

"You can watch the video yourself," Evan replied. "Nothing particularly shocking or untowards, though I never expected to hear details of your sex life from you quite like that. I think that you were more affected by Shelly and Charlie than you realized."

"It wasn't Shelly and Charlie," Lily said. "It was you. You remind me so much of your father sometimes. Seeing you...Shelly sucking your cock, you eating her pussy, fucking her, it could have been your father."

"You used to watch dad fuck other women?" Evan asked, his eyes wide in surprise.

"I think I need a nice, long shower," Lily said, getting to her feet, the towel loosening and falling, Lily catching it at waist level, her big breasts with their large, dark nipples swaying on her chest. "I'm sorry," she said, holding the towel up, though it only sat between her breasts, hanging down to cover her pussy.

Evan couldn't help admiring his mother's naked ass as she left the kitchen.

"Will you show me the video you made of me last night?" Lily asked when she appeared 20 minutes later, refreshed, wearing shorts and a t-shirt, her big, braless breasts jiggling, her large, dark nipples clearly visible pressing against the material.

"Sure, let me get it," Evan agreed, going to his room and returning with his laptop.

"My god, what you must think of me," Lily said as she slumped back in her seat after viewing the short interview, her cheeks flushed with color.

"To tell you the truth, the more I learn about you, the more I like you, appreciate you," Evan replied. "As a mother, but mostly as a woman. You're incredibly hot, beautiful now. I can't even imagine how hot you were 20 years ago."

"You are so much like your father," Lily sighed, smiling wanly at him.

"Will you finish the interview?" Evan asked.

"Oh, my, I don't know," Lily replied, blushing. "We'll have to see. I hadn't really planned on being in your documentary."

"I have a feeling that your story will fit into the documentary just fine," Evan said.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"I had a meeting with the producer responsible for my documentary today," Evan said to his mother at dinner a few nights later. "They wanted an outline of what I had so far."

"How did they react?" Lily asked.

"They totally freaked out," Evan replied, laughing. "They insisted that I put together a preliminary proof of what I'm doing, how I plan on presenting everything visually."

"That's good, right?" Lily asked.

"Yes, it's good, really good, but it also means that I'm going to have to really bust my butt for the next few days," Evan replied. "I've been editing already, organizing the pieces I want to use. Now I have to put it together, blend it, make it work. The interviews and stuff are the easy part, the fun part. Now it's just technical, very tedious and meticulous."

"Do they know about me?" Lily asked.

"Only that I hired an assistant," Evan replied. "None of them know you, or me, really, so they won't connect us as mother and son."

"Am I in any of the video footage that you're going to use?" Lily asked apprehensively.

"Just a minute," Evan said as his phone rang. "Yes, this is Evan. Yes, that's correct. I appreciate that. Yes, I'd be very interested. He told you that, did he?" Evan asked, laughing. "I'm sure that won't be a problem. We'll see how it goes and you can make that call at the appropriate time. Sure. Until then."

"What was that all about?" Lily asked, seeing the excitement in her son's face.

"Someone Tom knows," Evan explained. "He's interested in being interviewed, being in the documentary."

"Well, that's good, right?" Lily asked.

"Yes, really good," Evan replied. "I need a broader spectrum of interviews to make this work the way I envision it. Right now I've made a good start, but that's all it is. I need four or five times as many interviews before I'll have enough for a coherent documentary."

"I gather that he was interested in more than just the interview?" Lily asked.

"That was Tom's doing," Evan laughed. "Tom told him that I'd be happy to play after the interview."

"When are you going to do it?" Lily asked.

"Tomorrow night," Evan replied. "You want to be my assistant again?"

"You don't mind?" Lily asked.

"I think you add a lot to the interviews," Evan told her. "None of them can keep their eyes off of you. I think you being there raises the sexual tension markedly. The one night you didn't come, it was different; fun, but different. There's a different feeling when you're there."

"That's just because I'm your mother, I'm sure," Lily said.

"Maybe," Evan conceded, "but everyone licks their chops when you undress.""Oh, my, this is some home," Lily commented after they were cleared by intercom at the gate, then drove up the drive several hundred yards before they saw the large, palatial home sitting in front of a beautiful group of large oak, chestnut, and maple trees, a large manicured lawn in front with a portico in front of the large, double front door that had room enough for three cars side by side at the same time.

"High society likes to fuck, too," Evan said with a chuckle. "I've never been able to tell a person's status by looking at their cock or pussy."

"Sometimes you are just terrible!" Lily gasped, then laughed. "I'm not dressed for a place like this," she said, looking down at her large, dark nipples pressing against her t-shirt, her long, slender legs sticking out of her short shorts.

"You're the perfect catalyst, I think," Evan said as he stopped the car.

"Oh! Thank you," Lily said when a liveried servant suddenly appeared and opened the car door for her.

"If you will follow me, please," the man said, turning to lead the way into the house.

They entered the foyer, continuing into the house between the two arms of circular stairways which went to the upper floor, entering a fabulously appointed lanai full of plants and flowers that fronted a freeform swimming pool with a waterfall.

"Your guests," the servant said, stopping before three people, then turning and departing.

"You must be Evan," the man said, offering his hand. "Greg Sanders. My wife, Vivian, and my son, Jimmy."

"This is Lily, my assistant," Evan introduced.

"You are definitely the hottest assistant anything that I've ever seen," Jimmy said with a low whistle as he shook Lily's hand.

"Oh! Well, thank you," Lily said, blushing.

"I couldn't agree more," Greg said, shaking her hand and softly kissing her on both cheeks. "Magnificent," he said, staring directly at her breasts.

"Don't mind them," Vivian said, a broad smile creasing her face, her emerald eyes sparkling above her pert, freckled nose, ringletted red hair handing down just past her shoulders. "They're both crazy about big breasts," she said, looking down at her own large breasts, not quite as large as Lily's, but she was also only 5'6", while Greg and Jimmy were both a shade over 6'.

"I've gotten used to it over the years," Lily replied, immediately liking Vivian.

"But never tired of it, right?" Vivian asked with a laugh.

"Please, have a seat and join us for some champagne," Greg said, indicating the plush rattan furniture surrounding a resined cypress knee table, two sofas facing each other across the table with two large chairs on the ends, one of which Jimmy sat in.

"Tell us a bit more about your documentary," Greg said as a servant suddenly appeared with glasses and a bottle of champagne which was quickly poured.

"I'm exploring the non-vanilla world of sex involving married couples," Evan explained. "I want to understand the origins and motivations that people have for their less than conventional approach to sex and relationships."

"Are you only interviewing swingers?" Vivian asked.

"Not exclusively," Evan replied, "though they are the largest group that meets the basic criteria. I've also interviewed a cuckle."

"Cuckle? I don't know that word," Vivian said, a puzzled expression on her face.

"A cuckold couple," Evan explained. "I guess I made the word up myself."

"I see," Vivian said. "A strange way, if you ask me."

"Have you interviewed any families?" Greg asked.

"Yes," Evan replied. "Two brothers in their 50s sharing one of the brother's wife."

"Greg tells me that you also enjoy playing after the interview," Vivian said, a mischievous grin on her face.

"I do," Evan replied, smiling back at her.

"Well, how would you like to proceed?" Greg asked.

"First of all, I need you to fill out and sign release forms," Evan said as Lily produced them. "Can I set up my video camera right here?"

"Be my guest," Greg replied as he quickly filled in the form.

"If you could all sit together, that would help," Evan said. "The camera can stay in one position and not have to swivel back and forth."

"Okay," Vivian said, one hand on the thigh of her husband, the other on the thigh of her son as they sat together on the sofa.

"Why don't you start by introducing yourselves, first names only, your age, how long you've been married, your educational and/or professional backgrounds," Evan said.

"I'm Greg, 49 years of age. I've been married to Vivian for 30 years. I have a master's degree in economics from Wharton and have been an arbitrageur for the past 20 years, running my own investment firm."

"I'm Vivian, 49 years of age. I have doctorates in mathematics and physics and teach cosmology at the university."

"I'm Jimmy. I'm 25 and I'm in medical school. I want to be a thoracic surgeon."

"You're an incredibly well-educated family," Evan said. "And we're here to discuss your sex lives. Can you tell us if you have a monogamous marriage?"

"We do not," Greg replied.

"Was it ever monogamous?" Evan asked.

"No," Vivian replied with a laugh. "We met at a Phi Beta Kappa, Chi Omega, fraternity-sorority party our first year at university. It turned into a crazy orgy."

"And you got married," Evan said.

"Yes," Greg replied with a grin. "Vivian was hands down the best fuck in her sorority. I wasn't about to let her get away."

"You didn't mind that she also fucked other guys, members of your fraternity?" Evan asked.

"No, not at all," Greg replied. "She's great fun to watch and I was busy fucking as many of her sorority sisters as I could."

"And that didn't bother you?" Evan asked Vivian.

"Not when he didn't mind me getting all of the cock that I wanted," Vivian laughed. "I was in that phase when I could only think about getting laid, having a mouthful of cock. To have a steady guy who was the same, well, how lucky could I be?"

"Jimmy, how does it make you feel to hear your parents talk about such things?" Evan asked.

"I think it's pretty cool," Jimmy said.

"Why is that?" Evan asked.

"Because it makes them happy," Jimmy replied. "I've never met another couple who was more in love."

"And you don't see anything wrong with your father fucking other women and your mother fucking other men?" Evan asked.

"No," Jimmy replied. "They never do it behind their backs. They always do everything together."

"And have you witnessed any of this activity?" Evan asked.

"Sure, all the time," Jimmy replied. "For my 18th birthday, mom and dad fucked me. I've been watching them, joining them ever since."

"You have sex with your son?" Evan asked.

"Of course we do," Vivian replied. "Who better to have sex with than someone that you love."

"And the issue of incest doesn't bother you?" Evan asked.

"Such an outdated bogeyman," Vivian snorted. "With today's contraception availability, the whole reason for the incest prohibition between consenting adults is moot."

"And you have sex with your son?" Evan asked Greg as the servant appeared out of nowhere and refilled their glasses of champagne.

"I do," Greg agreed. "We've got a great relationship."

"So you're bisexual?" Evan asked.

"I am," Greg replied.

"How did that start, sex with other men?" Evan asked.

"Oh, my senior year in high school," Greg replied. "I had just turned 18 and was at a party with a lot of drinking. There was a girl there that said that she'd fuck all of us if we'd each first suck a cock. We were young and crazy and we all wanted to fuck her in the worst way, so we did it."

"And you liked it?" Evan asked.

"It was okay," Greg replied. "We all got to fuck her and she bragged to her girlfriends about what had happened. Then all of her girlfriends wanted to get in on the act with the same conditions. It seems that women like watching men suck cocks."

"Of course we do," Vivian snorted. "It's so nasty sexy, don't you think?" she asked, looking at Lily.

"Do you also enjoy sex with other women?" Evan asked Vivian.

"Mmm, yes," Vivian replied, licking her lips. "I love the taste of pussy, especially if it's full of cum. It was a running joke in Chi Omega that we'd always bring a pussy full of cum back with us after a date so that one of the other girls could eat it. I loved it from the very first taste."

"And you, Jimmy, how did you feel about having sex with your father?" Evan asked.

"Well, they told me that I could fuck mom, but that I had to suck dad first and let him fuck me," Jimmy explained. "I had secretly dreamed of fucking mom for years, so I didn't care."

"Did you like it?" Evan asked.

"I liked sucking his cock more than having it up my ass," Jimmy replied. "I liked the taste, the texture, the way it felt when he came. His cock is pretty thick, so it wasn't so nice in my ass the first time. After a few times, though, when I was used to it, I liked it, a lot."

"And sex with your mother?" Evan asked.

"The best," Jimmy replied with a sigh. "I wish the girls my age that I fuck were half as good."

"What is it that you like so much about sex with your mother?" Evan asked.

"Eating her pussy," Jimmy replied, "especially knowing that that is where I entered the world. I love the taste of her juices flowing over my tongue. And she has this way of milking my cock with her pussy muscles."

"You find this shocking?" Vivian asked Lily.

"Just a minute," Evan interrupted. "I have no objection to you asking me or Lily questions, but if you're going to ask Lily questions, I need her to be in the shot."

"Not a problem," Greg said, making some room between himself and Vivian. "Please join us."

Lily blushed slightly as she went to the sofa and sat between Greg and Vivian, trembling slightly when she felt Vivian's hand settle on the naked flesh of her thigh, while at the same time Greg stretched his arm across her shoulders.

"Go ahead, Vivian," Evan said.

"You find this shocking?" Vivian asked, gently squeezing Lily's thigh as she turned and smiled at her.

"Yes, a bit, I must say," Lily replied, feeling her nipples starting to harden as she noticed Greg's hand lightly caressing her shoulder.

"Do you have any children?" Vivian asked.

"One grown son," Lily replied, not daring to look towards Evan.

"And you've never sucked his cock or fucked him?" Vivian asked.

"Oh, no, of course not..." Lily replied automatically, halting when she realized that her tone might be considered negatively judgmental.

"Of course not," Vivian said. "That's normal. Has he ever shown any interest in you that you've noticed?"

"Well, maybe," Lily confessed, "but that's normal for boys to feel an attraction to their mothers."

"Does it disgust you that I fuck my son?" Vivian asked.

"No, not at all," Lily insisted. "It's just so different. Making this documentary is really opening my eyes."

"Are you going to video me with my husband and son?" Vivian asked, looking at Evan.

"I'd love to," Evan replied. "It will help flesh out the interview."

"And you'll join us?" Vivian asked.

"I'd be honored," Evan said.

Just then, one of the servants magically appeared.

"John, please bring the floor mats," Greg requested.

"Jimmy, be a dear," Vivian said as they stood up.

Lily didn't know how to react as they stood up and she felt Greg's hands on her shoulders from behind, while in front of her Jimmy was pulling his mother's shirt off over her head, releasing her full, freckled, C-cup breasts with their hard, small ruby nipples.

"Mmm, that's better," Vivian sighed when Jimmy leaned over and captured one of her nipples in his mouth before dropping to his knees and reaching to undo her shorts.

"May I help you?" Lily heard in her ear at the same time that Vivian's shorts dropped to the floor, leaving her naked, and Greg's hands slid from her shoulders down to her hips, then up beneath her t-shirt, lifting it, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts, her large, dark nipples now rock-hard as he gently pinched them before lifting her t-shirt all the way off over her head.

"Oh! I...I...I..." Lily stammered, then softly moaned as she felt Greg pressing against her from behind, his hands filled with her breasts.

Vivian dropped to her knees, releasing her son's jeans as he pulled his own t-shirt off.

"Incredible breasts," Greg breathed in her ear as he continued to massage them.

Lily was trembling and looked over to Evan, only to see that he had stripped and his big cock was standing out in front of him while he watched her, a smile on his face.

"Help your father," Vivian said, stroking her son's cock for a moment before turning to Evan. "I see that you didn't need any help," she said, reaching out and wrapping a hand around his cock.

Lily gasped when a naked Jimmy knelt in front of her, peeling her skin-tight shorts down her legs. As she lifted a foot to step out of them, she was shocked beyond words when Jimmy just leaned forward and glued his mouth to her pussy, her leg settling over his shoulder while Greg continued to maul her breasts.

"Okay, you two," Vivian said when she saw what was happening, both hands still wrapped around Evan's cock. "They want to film us. Get over here."

"Delicious pussy," Jimmy said as he stood up, licking his lips, a big smile on his face. "Really delicious."

Lily was just frozen in shock as Greg released her and went to the floor mats with Jimmy where Vivian was waiting for them. She had cum really hard when she felt Jimmy's tongue sliding up into her and she still hadn't totally recovered. It had been a long time since she had cum like that.

On shaky legs, Lily went over to where Evan was monitoring the video camera as Vivian sank down onto the mat on her back, her feet flat on the mat and wide apart, displaying her pussy with its bright red patch of hair above her parted lips.

"You okay?" Evan asked quietly when he felt his mother next to him, her body brushing against his.

"Yes, just in shock," Lily replied. "I wasn't expecting to...to..."

"Don't worry about it," Evan said as they watched Greg sink his thick cock into Vivian's pussy while Jimmy knelt over her chest and fed his cock into his mother's mouth.

After a couple of minutes, Greg and Jimmy traded places, Greg filling Vivian's mouth with his glistening cock, while Jimmy got down between her legs and began to eat her pussy. After a couple of minutes, Jimmy got up and fed his cock into his mother's pussy and began to fuck her while she continued to suck Greg's cock.

"It's pretty hot, isn't it?" Evan said to his mother, placing a hand on her shoulder and feeling her tremble as they watched Jimmy really fucking his mother, long hard strokes, jolting her body each time he slammed his cock into her.

"Her own son," Lily sighed, leaning against Evan, her large breast pressing against his side. "That could be you."

"I plan on it," Evan said with a chuckle, realizing his double entendre.

"Oh, yes, that's it," Greg gasped as he came, Vivian's throat already convulsing as she gulped down the first of his cum.

"Ahhh," Jimmy cried out, burying his cock as deep in his mother's pussy as he could as he came, his ass cheeks clenched together until he had dumped every drop of cum into her.

"Well, that was a nice start," Vivian said, pushing up onto her elbows, her feet still flat on the mat and spread wide apart, her gooey, cum-oozing pussy spread on display. "How was that?" she asked, smiling up at Evan, her eyes lingering on his rock-hard cock standing out in front of him.

"It looked great," Evan replied.

"Why don't you come find out for yourself?" Vivian suggested, holding out a hand towards him.

Lily just stared, her mouth hanging open as Vivian pulled Evan down onto the mat with her, her arms around his neck as she kissed him, a deep, noisy, wet kiss.

"I want to suck your cock," Vivian finally said when they broke their kiss, pushing and pulling on him until he was reversed on top of her.

Lily's legs were trembling as she watched Evan's cock disappear into Vivian's mouth, all the way, his balls resting on her eyes as her throat bulged with his obviously throbbing cock. She gasped when she saw Evan hook Vivian's legs beneath his arms and tilt her pussy up, looking up and locking his eyes with hers as he dragged his tongue through her cummy pussy and then sank it into her before gluing his mouth to her and beginning to eat her pussy.

"Looks like Vivian is going to enjoy him," Lily heard Greg's voice next to her at the same moment that she felt his hand on the small of her back, then sliding down to cup her ass cheek and gently massage it. "Why don't we watch from close up?" he suggested, taking her hand and drawing her down onto the mat next to Vivian and Evan in their 69.

As Lily went down on her knees next to Vivian and Evan, Evan looked up, meeting her eyes, his tongue sticking into Vivian's hole, then she gasped as Greg rolled her onto her back, lifting her legs onto his shoulders as he lowered his face to her pussy.

"Oh, god!" Lily moaned as her body was immediately wracked with an orgasm as Greg sucked on her pussy lips, stretching them, then drove his tongue into her as he slurped up her juices.

Evan couldn't have had a better view, the angle just right so that he could see Greg's tongue in his mother's pussy as he continued to eat Vivian's, Jimmy's cum long gone and now just the fresh taste of her juices bathing his tongue as she continued to milk his cock with her mouth and throat.

Lily was gasping for breath as Greg ate her pussy, cumming non-stop, her whole body on fire, when suddenly Jimmy knelt next to her head and stuck his cock into her open mouth. Lily didn't know what to do or what she wanted to do as she tasted Jimmy's cock, flavored with his mother's pussy. Lily could just make out Evan turning around and plunging his cock into Vivian's pussy when she felt Greg's mouth disappear from her pussy, only to be replaced by his cock.

Lily moaned as Greg's thick cock filled her pussy, Jimmy's sliding into her throat. She could hear Evan's cock sloshing in and out of Vivian's pussy as he fucked her and her own body was on fire as Greg continued to fill her pussy with his cock.

Lily lost herself and all sense of time until suddenly Jimmy's cock in her mouth erupted and cum began to pump onto her tongue. She was having a non-stop orgasm as Greg fucked her and she had to swallow and then swallow again to avoid choking as Jimmy finished cumming. She heard Evan groan just as she realized that she was actively sucking Jimmy off, getting the last of his cum, then felt Greg's cock thicken, then pulse deep in her pussy as he began to cum.

Evan felt a level of excitement that he had never experienced as he watched Greg's cock plunging in and out of his mother's pussy, her long pussy lips clinging to the shaft as he'd pull back as he himself continued to fuck Vivian's talented pussy. When he saw cum running from the corner of his mother's mouth around Jimmy's fat cock as he came, he lost it, blowing his load into Vivian's hungry pussy.

"My god, what an incredible pussy," Greg panted when he finally pulled his cock from Lily's pussy, which was gaping open, cum running from between her long pussy lips, her clit glistening and fat and appearing to throb.

"You certainly made a mess of it, didn't you," Vivian said, struggling to sit up. "God, you can really use that thing," she sighed, smiling at Evan.

Lily lay sprawled on her back, her legs akimbo, her pussy on fire, totally overcome.

"Let me help," Vivian said, suddenly swinging a leg across Lily's head as she mounted her, lowering her face to her cum-filled pussy at the same time that she dropped her own onto Lily's mouth.

Evan could not believe it when he saw his mother's preternaturally long tongue extend as his cum ran from Vivian's pussy, catching it and slurping it down, plunging deep into Vivian's pussy searching for the cum cocktail that filled her, sucking on her pussy lips and clit, then teasing her clit with the tip of her incredible tongue. Evan groaned when he felt his cock enveloped by a hot, wet mouth and looked down to see his cock buried in Jimmy's mouth.

"You've got a great cock," Jimmy said after he had quickly sucked Evan clean, though his cock remained rock-hard out in front of him.

"He certainly does," Vivian gasped. "My god, where did you ever learn to eat pussy like that?" she asked, leaning down to suck Lily's long pussy lips back into her mouth once again, stretching them out before plunging her tongue into her to drink at the fountain.

"Well, I personally like your interview style," Greg said, leaning over to kiss Lily after Vivian had climbed off of her.

"I...I...I never...I'm just an assistant," Lily gasped, struggling to push up onto her elbows, her eyes widening when she saw Evan squatting between her spread legs, his camera pointing directly at her pussy.

"Well, you're certainly the best assistant I've ever met," Greg said with a laugh, standing up and offering her a hand, helping her up.

"Well, personally, I enjoyed this tremendously," Vivian said. "You're both a treat. I hope we can do this again."

"That would be great," Evan said, smiling at the vivacious woman.

"I think that we've both still got a hole that needs some attention," Vivian said, putting her arm around Lily's waist.

"She never gets enough," Greg laughed. "Even with the two of us to try and satisfy her, she's always ready for more."

"Would you have me any other way?" Vivian asked.

"Not a chance," Greg replied. "And I would just love to enjoy you again," he said, leaning over and softly kissing Lily, one hand reaching down between her legs to drag between her pussy lips. "Just fabulous," he said, softly sucking on his fingers.

Lily was quiet as they drove home, not saying a word, going directly to her room when they arrived. Evan sighed, understanding but worried about his mother. He couldn't get the picture of her pussy getting plowed, then full of cum out of his head, so he pulled out the camera and pulled up the video on his monitor.

"Evan, we need to talk," Lily's voice at the door to his room said softly, just as the video got to the point where Greg was pulling his cock from Lily's pussy.

"Are you okay?" Evan asked, pausing the video right at that point with the head of Greg's cock just an inch from Lily's gaping, cum-filled pussy, then turning his seat to see his mother standing in the doorway in her house robe, one he personally liked, as it only came down to just below her ass, leaving her long, slender legs bare, one of her assets that he had always been free to appreciate.

"Yes," she replied, entering the room and staring at the monitor displaying her spread pussy and the head of Greg's cock, cum running from her hole. "Just embarrassed."

"Embarrassed! Why?" Evan asked. "You've got nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Doing that, fucking total strangers in front of my son," Lily replied.

"I don't care if you are my mother," Evan said. "You are smokin' hot. Watching you was the hottest thing I've ever seen. I've never been hornier. Besides, you're single. You're entitled to do whatever you want."

"Vivian certainly seemed to appreciate it," Lily said.

"Vivian is a blast," Evan said, a big smile on his face. "I absolutely love her attitude and she's also a really good fuck. I'd enjoy doing her again."

"I didn't realize that you were so...experienced in these things," Lily said.

"What can I say?" Evan asked. "I love sex. It's my all-time favorite pastime. It's how I got the idea for this documentary."

"Just like your father," Lily sighed, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Set up your camera. Let's continue the interview," she said. "After tonight, there's nothing to hide."

"Where?" Evan asked.

"Here's fine," Lily replied, sitting on the bed facing him and crossing her legs Indian fashion, her hands in her lap to cover herself.

"Before we start," Evan said, "can I ask you something?"

"Well, I guess so," Lily replied with a laugh. "That is what you're going to do, isn't it, ask me questions?"

"This one is different," Evan replied. "It's about me."

"I see," Lily said. "Go ahead."

"What do you think, how do you feel, react when you've seen me...you know, with these women?" Evan asked.

"Oh! Uh, well, embarrassed, first of all," Lily replied. "It's very strange to me that my sex life should intersect with my son's."

"We both agree on that," Evan said.

"Other than that, well, proud comes to mind," Lily said, blushing. "As I've heard you told, you do have a very nice cock, even bigger than your father's, I think. You clearly are adept at using it, so a bit of pride."

"Anything else?" Evan asked.

"Surprise," Lily said, nodding her head. "At your incredible openness."

"How so?" Evan asked.

"Well, I was very surprised that you ate Vivian's pussy after her son had fucked her and cum in her," Lily replied.

"I can understand that," Evan said, nodding his head. "I don't have any problem with cum, mine or anyone else's."

"And you didn't seem the least bit bothered when Jimmy sucked your cock," Lily said.

"I wasn't," Evan replied. "A mouth on my cock is a mouth on my cock. Nothing else is relevant."

"That's what I mean," Lily said with a sigh. "You are so open and so innocent about it. Do you also, you know..."

"Suck cocks, fuck men in the ass, get fucked in the ass?" Evan finished his mother's question for her.

"Yes," Lily replied quietly, her cheeks coloring once again.

"Yes," Evan replied. "Does that bother you?"

"Yes, no, no," Lily finally settled on. "Go on, start your real interview."

"So, tell me about Bill," Evan said, picking up where they had left off.

"Bill!" Lily exclaimed, not expecting that. "Bill was your father's boss. He was only a few years older, but he was the boss. He and his wife, Irene, were very close friends of ours. We socialized together at least once a week and had dinner at our place or theirs at least once a week. Bill was a big guy, 6'4" and 250lbs, while Irene was this tiny thing, barely 5' tall."

"One night Bill came to dinner without Irene," Lily continued. "She had some meeting that she had to go to. We had dinner, drank a couple of bottles of wine as we usually did, then went to the living room for coffee and whiskys. At one point, your father and Bill started laughing, so hard that they had tears running down their cheeks. When I asked them what was so funny, your father told me it was because of something one of their friends had said on the golf course that weekend. When I asked what it was, your father blushed."

"I insisted on being told and he told me that Arnie had suggested that while we waited for our time to tee off, that we should have women sucking our cocks on their knees," Lily continued. "Well, I didn't see the humor in that and told them so. That's when Bill told me it was your father's response to the suggestion that had been so funny. Very sheepishly, your father told me that he had told them that he had already done that, with me."

"Oh, wow," Evan reacted, laughing. "Was that true?"

"Well, yes," Lily admitted, laughing. "Your father loved to play golf and got me to learn so that we could do it together. One day as we were getting ready to tee off, he asked me to suck his cock first. We were in our sex crazy phase, so the idea wasn't that out of line. So I looked around and didn't see anyone and then got on my knees and sucked his cock, right there on the tee. After that, whenever we'd play golf and there was an opportunity, I'd suck his cock on the tee."

"I might need to take up golf," Evan said.

"I think you're doing quite well enough without golf," Lily said, laughing, now relaxing a bit.

"So, about Bill," Evan suggested.

"Well, I could not believe that your father had told anyone about that," Lily continued. "It was personal, between us, or so I had thought. Then Bill told me that your father had also told them that nobody in the world could suck cock like me."

"Really?!" Evan exclaimed.

"Oh, I was ready to blow up and good," Lily said, shaking her head as she remembered. "Then Bill added that nobody had challenged your father's claim, that they had all absolutely believed him. I was stunned. I asked him why he would say such a thing and he told me that to see me was to see living sex. I didn't know whether to be outraged or complimented and he realized that, because he explained that they all, the golfing buddies, all thought that your father was the luckiest of them because he had me and they all thought that I was the sexiest woman that they had ever met."

"I was flabbergasted," Lily said. "I mean, on the one hand, I'm being paid a compliment by a friend, a man I like, whose wife is my friend, and on the other hand, I'm angry because your father is discussing our sex lives with other people."

"So, what happened?" Evan asked.

"Bill told me that he'd give anything to see the world's best blowjob," Lily replied, laughing. "I thought he was joking and laughed and asked him whose cock I had to suck to prove it. When he told me his, but that he'd settle for watching me suck your father's, I realized that it wasn't a joke. Then your father said that I should suck both of their cocks."

"Was he serious?" Evan asked.

"That's what I asked," Lily replied. "I was blown away when he said why not, what's some fooling around between good friends. I was really confused, but I just knew that it all had to be a joke, so I decided to call his bluff and told him to whip it out. And he did! I almost died. Bill was laughing and your father was standing there with his cock in his hand."

"And you..." Even prompted.

"Sucked his cock," Lily admitted, blushing and bringing her hands to her face, which afforded Evan an open view of her spread pussy. He could see how wet she was, see her long pussy lips glistening with their wetness.

"What was that like?" Evan asked as she lowered her hands to her lap again, unaware of the show she had just given her son.

"Embarrassing," Lily laughed. "Very embarrassing. I had never had sex in front of anyone but the guy I was with."

"Did it turn you on at all?" Evan asked, fascinated to learn about his mother.

"Actually, yes, it did," Lily admitted. "Bill was sitting there cheering us on and I had always been totally addicted to sucking your father's cock anyway. I just kept getting wetter and wetter as I sucked him. When he finally came, I did, too, which wasn't all that unusual. I often came when I sucked his cock when he'd cum in my mouth, but this was in front of Bill. My body betrayed me in a way, didn't care about the situation, just reacted."

"Then what happened?" Evan asked.

"Well, I finished sucking your father off," Lily answered. "I was on my knees in front of him trying to swallow the last of his cum when your father asked Bill if he was convinced that I gave the best blowjob in the world. Bill said that it certainly looked like it, but that there was really only one way to tell."

"I'll never forget your father's words," Lily said. "He said 'be my guest' and stepped away and Bill was standing in front of me in a flash, pulling his cock out. And he had a big cock, bigger than your father's, bigger even than yours," she added, smiling at the look of surprise on his face.

"And did you suck his cock?" Evan asked.

"I don't know why I thought it, but I was so angry that I thought I'd teach your father a lesson and just do it, figuring that he expected me to refuse anyway. He didn't say a word, just sat there real close and watched. Bill's cock was so big. I'd never even seen one that big, much less sucked one. My mouth hurt. I couldn't take that much of it in my mouth, it was so big. I could take your father's whole cock, something he really liked."

"Who doesn't?" Evan snorted, laughing.

"It seemed to take forever, then Bill was cumming," Lily continued. "I had no idea that a man could cum so much. I just kept swallowing and swallowing until finally he was done. He was really breathing hard, but so was I. He told me that it had been the most incredible blowjob he had ever had. I couldn't understand how. I hadn't really been able to do much, he was so big, but I wasn't going to argue."

"Then your father told him that he was welcome to come by anytime for another one, that he was sure that I'd enjoy it, too," Lily said.

"No way!" Evan gasped.

"I was just furious," Lily continued, leaning forward, one hand on a knee, the other bunched into a fist that she shook at Evan. "I wanted to kill him. As soon as Bill left, I started to let him have it, but he grabbed me and kissed me, really kissed me. He had to be able to taste Bill's cum in my mouth. He told me that I was the hottest, sexiest woman he had ever known, that watching me suck Bill's cock had really turned him on. I just didn't know what to say. I could see that he really meant it and I wasn't sure what that meant. I didn't get any sleep that night. Your father was insatiable."

"I found out a couple of days later when your father came home from work and Bill was with him what he meant," Lily continued. "Your father told me that Bill was just stopping by long enough to get his cock sucked, that he had to get home to Irene so that they could go to a dinner party. I couldn't believe it. I asked him if he really stopped by just so I could suck his cock and he said yes, thanks, that he appreciated it, pulling his cock out just like that in the foyer."

"Just like that?" Evan asked.

"Just like that," Lily agreed, nodding her head.

"And you..." Evan asked.

"I got on my knees and sucked his cock," Lily declared, a defiant look on her face, her fists on her knees, her pussy spread wide open for Evan to see, her long pussy lips glistening with wetness. "If your father didn't care, then neither did I. You need to understand, I was practically addicted to sucking cock, your father's in particular, but all of the guys I'd been with before him, too. It turns me on so much that I often cum when the cock cums in my mouth. And Bill had a cock, a really big cock, and he came buckets."

"So I sucked his cock," Lily said, shrugging, then leaning back on her hands, not aware of the incredible view of her open pussy that she was giving Evan and the camera. "It was easier the second time and didn't take as long. I think he was in a hurry and tried to cum as opposed to making it last as long as possible the way he did the first time."

"Again, as soon as Bill left, your father was kissing me, really kissing me," Lily continued. "I thought it was strange, but it also turned me on. When Bill dropped by a couple of days later for the same reason, I didn't even think twice about it."

"A few days after that, we were supposed to go to Bill and Irene's for dinner. I was a little nervous, worried that Irene would be upset if she knew that I had been sucking Bill's cock. It was totally normal and I relaxed. When we went to their living room for coffee and whiskys after dinner, Irene told me that she understood that I had been sucking Bill's cock."

"I must have turned as pale as a ghost," Lily said with a laugh, leaning forward, but placing her hands on her knees, her pussy still totally exposed, "because Irene was holding me, her hands on my arms, telling me that it was okay, that she didn't mind, just that she was surprised that I'd do such a thing."

"She explained that she had enjoyed watching other women suck Bill's cock for years, that it turned her on and saved her the trouble, that she preferred to just fuck him because he was so big. She told me not to worry about it, to do it as often as I liked, that she'd even like to watch if I wouldn't mind."

"Well, I was blown away. In a million years I would never have imagined Irene being like that," Lily said.

"I imagine she felt the same way about you," Evan observed, licking his lips as he tried not to be too obvious about staring at his mother's spread pussy.

"Probably," Lily agreed.

"Did you suck Bill's cock right there in front of her?" Evan asked.

"Yes," Lily replied, nodding, "and then she asked me if I minded if she sucked your father's cock. I hadn't seen that coming and I was shocked, but what could I say? So I watched Irene suck your father's cock. She was so tiny that his cock seemed even bigger than it was, though he wasn't in Bill's league. Irene had no trouble taking him all the way into her mouth and she smacked her lips when she finally finished sucking him off and sat back."

"The next day Irene came to visit me," Lily continued, leaning back on her hands once again. "She was worried that I was upset. We talked, for hours, and she told me how they had been swinging for several years, told me all about it. I had never really thought about such things, didn't realize that such a world, a lifestyle existed. I remember how my head was spinning as I tried to absorb everything that she told me, that night and for the next few days, until they came over to have dinner with us."

"What happened?" Evan asked.

"As soon as they arrived, Irene suggested that she and I suck your father's and Bill's cock to get things started, that they could eat our pussies for dessert," Lily replied, laughing. "Well, after they ate our pussies, of course, they just had to fuck us, taking turns, changing back and forth. We must have fucked the whole night away. After that, we fucked several times a week."

"And you were okay with that?" Evan asked.

"I loved it," Lily admitted. "Everything about it turned me on, watching your father eat Irene's pussy, fuck her, fuck her ass, knowing that he was watching me suck Bill's cock and watching while Bill fucked me. The first time he fucked me in the ass, I thought I was going to split in two. It took several times before I was comfortable with such a large cock in my ass. I used to cum like crazy when he'd fuck me with that big cock of his."

"Earlier this evening, you ate Vivian's pussy after I had fucked her, came in her, filled her with cum," Evan said, turning to his computer and quickly finding that spot in the video and running it, stopping it on a frame that showed his mother's face, her preternaturally long tongue sticking out, half of it inside Vivian's pussy, cum already thickly coating it. "When did you start having sex with women?"

"My god!" Lily gasped, shivering as she watched herself, her hands going between her legs and pressing against her pussy as Evan let the video run, watching with her as she ate Vivian's pussy until it was sparkling pink.

"That's about as hot as it gets," Evan said, turning to look at his mother.

"Suddenly, it's very hot in here," Lily said, her eyes darting around wildly.

"Would you like to stop now, pick this up later?" Evan asked.

"Maybe that's a good idea," Lily agreed, getting to her feet and turning to leave, then stopping and turning back to Evan. "Thank you for listening to me," she said. "I know it must be strange hearing about your father like this, about me. I appreciate more than you can know that you aren't judging me harshly," she said, leaning down and softly kissing him, the tip of her tongue just teasing his lips as she broke away and stood up and left.

"Well, hello, stranger," Lily greeted Evan when he showed up for dinner a couple of days later. "I've barely seen you the past couple of days."

"I've been busting my butt getting the short proof ready for Channel 23," Evan explained.

"How is it going?" Lily asked.

"They loved it, totally freaked out," Evan replied, grinning at the look of surprise, then happiness on her face.

"Oh, Evan, that's wonderful," Lily cried out, rushing around the table to hug him, her big breasts mashing against him. "Tell me about it," she insisted, pulling up a seat next to him.

"Well, it was the president, the director of programming, and the owner of the station," Evan explained. "I was pretty nervous. The director of programming and the president, I've met them before, talked with them. They're pretty cool. But I had never met the owner of Channel 23. She made me nervous."

"She?" Lily asked.

"She, Mrs. Hanson, maybe early 50s, 5'8", 140lbs, short, iron-grey hair, deep blue eyes, probably a small B-cup," Evan said automatically.

"Do you always see women like that?" Lily asked.

"Pretty much, though I see a lot more than that," Evan admitted. "But I always notice."

"Just for curiosity's sake, how would you describe me?" Lily asked.

"That's easy," Evan replied, smiling. "Let's see, 6', 150lbs, black hair, light-green eyes, large D-cup, big suckable nipples, long juicy pussy lips."

"Evan!" Lily exclaimed, sputtering, her cheeks flushing as she felt a wetness between her legs.

"Did I get something wrong?" Evan asked, laughing.

"No, but I've never been summed up quite so succinctly," Lily replied, "and I certainly never expected to hear my son describe me quite like that."

"So I ran the short proof for them," Evan continued. "The programming director kept screaming that we'd win some sort of an Emmy, the president's face was bright red, but the owner was the one that surprised me. She was as cool as a cucumber, didn't show a thing, just watched it."

"When it finished, she asked me what my plans were for going forward and I explained that I would continue to find people of the proper lifestyle to interview and film in action," Evan explained. "Then she really blew me away. She asked me about my assistant."

"I'm in the presentation?" Lily asked, gasping, her eyes wide.

"Yes," Evan answered. "I'll show it to you in a minute. She asked me how I found you and I told her that I'd known you for a long time. Then she said that you were stunning, that it was your sexuality that charged the whole thing."

"No way!" Lily gasped.

"She told me to continue, but to also think of it in terms of doing a monthly one-hour episode," Evan said.

"Evan!" Lily gasped. "That's wonderful!"

"And she wants to meet you," he said.

"She wants to meet me?" Lily asked, looking confused. "Why?"

"I have no idea and I didn't ask," Evan replied. "Is that a problem?"

"No, of course not," Lily replied. "Though it's one thing to do this, experience this, but then it's quite another when I realize that people are going to be seeing it. That might be embarrassing."

"Here, let me show you," Evan said, leading the way to his bedroom where he pulled the proof up onto the screen and pressed Play.

"Evan, I had no idea that you were so talented," Lily said when the 10-minute short had finished. "I am absolutely impressed."

"And you don't mind that you're included in some of the shots?" Evan asked.

"Not the way that you've done it, no," Lily replied. "My face isn't ever really totally visible and anyone that would recognize me from the rest, well..." she laughed. "When am I going to meet her?" Lily asked.

"She's invited us to dinner at her place tomorrow evening," Evan replied.

"Her place?" Lily asked.

"She has the penthouse at The Excelsior," Evan said.

"My god!" Lily gasped. "That's worth millions."

"More like tens of millions," Evan said. "The penthouse is the top two floors and it's the tallest building in town."

"Do you need to prepare?" Lily asked.

"I don't know what to prepare," Evan replied. "She's seen the short. I'll take the laptop so that I can show her raw video if she wants to see it. Besides, I made an appointment for an interview tonight."

"For the documentary?" Lily asked.

"Yes," Evan replied. "You want to come?"

"Yes," Lily replied with a smile.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Oh, hi," the pimply-faced young man said who answered the door. "You Evan?"

"That's right," Evan replied. "This is my assistant, Lily."

"Nice," the young man said. "I'm Nate. Come on in."

Lily took an apprehensive breath, looking around at the poor, dilapidated neighborhood before entering behind Evan. Inside it wasn't much better, with worn, even broken furniture and a general run-down look.

"This is Cindy," he said, introducing a skinny young girl with tiny breasts and braces on her teeth. "That's Henry," he said, introducing the other person in the room, a huge black man, bulging muscles. "You want something to drink?" Nate asked. "We don't have much."

"Is there a store nearby?" Evan asked.

"Just down the block," Cindy replied in a thick southern drawl.

"Why don't I go down to the store and get something to drink for all of us," Evan suggested. "Interviewing is thirsty work."

"I'll go," Cindy said.

They endured some inane chit-chat until Cindy returned with a couple of six packs of beer and a bottle of Wild Turkey.

"It's my favorite," Cindy explained, putting the bag down on the table and extracting the bottle of Wild Turkey and opening it and taking a big gulp from it before holding it out to anyone who wanted some.

Nate gulped some Wild Turkey, while the rest opted for beers.

"Before we start, I need you to fill out some release forms," Evan explained.

"What now?" Nate asked when they had all filled in and signed the forms.

"Where shall we do this?" Evan asked, looking around. "I need space to set up a tripod with the video camera."

"Why don't we do it in our bedroom?" Cindy drawled. "We are going to fuck, aren't we?"

"That sounds good," Evan replied.

"Come on," Cindy said, grabbing the bottle of Wild Turkey and leading the way.

Evan and Lily exchanged eyebrow-raised looks as they followed the others down a dark, dingy hallway to a stuffy bedroom with a single bed that sagged in the middle. There was just enough room for Evan to set up his camera.

"Should we undress now?" Cindy asked.

"That's entirely up to you," Evan replied. "Obviously, it's not necessary for the interview part of the process, though I'd imagine people would pay closer attention if you were naked."

"You're not going to undress?" Cindy asked as she and the others stripped.

"Just making sure the camera is ready," Evan replied, pulling his shirt off, then dropping his pants.

"Oh, you've got a nice cock," Cindy said with a smile.

"Why, thank you," Evan replied as he looked at the skinny young girl standing in front of him tugging on her big conical nipples, which was pretty much what her breasts were. She had fat outer pussy lips.

Lily had hesitated to undress, not being comfortable in any way, but took a deep breath and pulled her dress off over her head when she saw that Evan was naked.

"Man, that is some stuff," Henry said, nodding appreciatively when he saw Lily's naked body.

"I could say the same," Lily replied nervously, staring at his huge black cock, her eyes widening when she saw Nate's cock, much bigger than she would have expected; not thick, but long, wishing her body wouldn't betray her as she felt her large, dark nipples screwing themselves into hard knots on the ends of her big breasts.

"Incredible tits," Cindy said, surprising Lily when she reached out and grabbed them. "You've got great nipples, too," she added, squeezing them between her thumbs and forefingers before releasing them.

"Why don't you sit together and we'll get started?" Evan suggested.

Lily looked around for somewhere to sit, but there was nothing but the floor and she didn't feel like sitting naked on this particular floor.

"Here, baby, you sit with me," Henry said, reaching out and taking one of Lily's hands and pulling her onto the bed to sit next to him, with Cindy on the other side and Nate on the other side of her.

"Why don't you start out by introducing yourselves, first names, age, educational and/or professional backgrounds," Evan suggested, seeing how uncomfortable his mother was as Henry had his arm around her waist, holding her close, one breast mashed up against his side, her big, hard nipple pressing into him.

"I'm Nate. I'm 24. I finished high school. I work at a car wash."

"I'm Cindy. I'm 23. I've almost got my GED. I'm a waitress."

"I'm Henry. I'm 28. I take care of this and that."

"And we're here to talk about your sex life," Evan said. "Are you married?"

"Nope," Nate said. "Me and Cindy've been together for a few years, though."

"Do you have an exclusive relationship? Are you monogamous?" Evan asked.

"If you mean do we fuck other people, the answer is yes," Cindy replied.

"And no jealousy issues?" Evan asked.

"No, I like watching Cindy fuck," Nate said, grinning, "especially the black guys."

"Do you also fuck other women, Nate?" Evan asked.

"Sometimes," Nate replied, fidgeting. "Mostly girls don't think I'm that interesting."

"Does it bother you when Nate fucks other girls, Cindy?" Evan asked.

"No, it's not important," Cindy replied. "Fucking's fucking. Everyone should fuck everyone. People would be nicer if they were all fucking each other."

"That's an interesting attitude," Evan said, smiling. "Have you always fucked other guys since you've been with Nate?"

"No, not at first," Cindy replied. "We'd just fuck like rabbits all the time, the two of us. Nate can fuck forever."

"What changed?" Evan asked.

"I was waiting on a table," Cindy explained. "It was Henry," she said, reaching and squeezing his thigh. "He left me a dollar tip on a breakfast that only cost $2.25. Nobody ever leaves a whole dollar for a tip. I really appreciated it and he asked me what kind of service he'd get in the future. I told him if he tipped like that, he could have anything he wanted. He asked me if that would include me as his dessert. I'd never been with a black guy before. I thought about getting a dollar tip all the time. We could always use the extra money. And I really do love to fuck. So I said yes."

"Henry was waiting for me when I finished work," Cindy continued in her slow drawl. "I had told him what time I finished. When I brought him back here, Nate was wondering what was going on. I told him about the tip and that I was going to fuck him because he promised to tip me a dollar every time. Nate was cool with it. He doesn't make much money."

"So Henry spent the night. I never had so much sex in my life and I loved it. I didn't realize that it could be like that. And his cock is so big! God, I love big cocks, especially big black cocks. They're special, taste different, too."

"What was that night like for you, Nate?" Evan asked, his eyes widening when he saw Henry turn and lean over to capture one of his mother's big, dark nipples in his mouth, her mouth and eyes opening in surprise.

"Well, it was weird," Nate replied. "I mean, suddenly showing up with this black guy. I don't have anything against black people, but it was different. Then she told me that she was going to fuck him. I thought that was pretty strange. When she told me why she was going to fuck him, well, that made more sense. I mean, we always struggle to get by, you know."

"So, they fucked, all night," Nate continued. "I could tell that she really liked it. He's got a really big cock, you know."

"Oh!" Lily gasped as Henry moved to her other breast, bringing his hands into play as he filled them with her big breasts.

"Henry, you behave!" Cindy said, laughing as she slapped his thigh. "We're doing the interview now. We get to fuck after."

Lily's cheeks were flushed and Evan could make out teeth marks on her breasts around her big, hard nipples.

"What was that whole experience like for you, Henry?" Evan asked, seeing his mother's sigh of relief when she heard the question.

"Well, I like that diner, been eatin' there for a long time," Henry explained. "It's a good place to meet some of the girls I run, you know, square away accounts each day. Usually it's old white broads with big asses waiting on the tables. They're okay, but nothing to look at, you know? So suddenly here's this skinny little white chick with almost no tits, mousy brown hair, little button nose. Nobody's ever going to notice her. But I did."

"She was a good waitress, to start. Didn't have to ask me to repeat anything, asked the right questions and got the order, fast. Didn't waste any time, because it's always real busy at breakfast and they each have a lot of tables to cover, yet she was friendly, honestly friendly. I liked that. I know what the service industry is, that people live for their tips, so I left her a dollar. No big deal to me, but it was to her."

"I felt bad that someone should be so grateful for so little, you know? I was mostly joshing her when I said what I did. I mean, I run a string of girls, you know, so I'm always joshing with 'em. But then she said yes. Well, I'm no fool. I thought it might be cool to fuck a skinny little white chick with no tits. Who knows. So I did."

"You weren't concerned with Nate?" Evan asked.

"Why should I be?" Henry asked. "He never said nothing, just watched. He definitely got off on it. There's a lot of white guys out there that like to see their ladies with a big black cock, you know? So I started dropping by every once in a while to fuck her."

"How did you feel about that, Cindy?" Evan asked.

"Great!" Cindy replied with a laugh. "I was in love with that big black cock of his. And Nate would fuck me like crazy for days after."

"You never tried to get Cindy to work for you, Henry, in your string?" Evan asked. "She'd make more money, wouldn't she?"

"Probably," Henry agreed, "but Cindy's special. She's the kind of pussy that has to be free. She could never pretend. She enjoys it too much. I started sending people that were cool to eat at the diner in her station, told them that they had to tip a dollar. I figured that I'd help her that way."

"What did you think of that, Cindy?" Evan asked.

"Well, I loved it," Cindy replied with a laugh. "Suddenly I had all these black guys coming in, leaving me dollar tips. The other waitresses didn't really like it, but I am a good waitress and they know it. Besides, I always help them with their side work."

"They'd have breakfast and leave their dollar tip," Cindy explained. "Then they'd ask me if I'd mind if they came in to eat more often. I figured it was Henry's doing and thought it was pretty funny, so I'd invite them to discuss it here. They'd come over and we'd fuck."

"How did you feel about that, Nate, more black guys coming over to fuck Cindy?" Evan asked.

"Yeah, well, it was sort of weird, you know?" Nate replied. "But, I mean, it was also pretty hot, you know? I really get off watching her. So I didn't really mind. We'd always fuck like crazy after."

"And it's continued like that ever since?" Evan asked.

"Well, pretty much," Cindy replied. "I mean, guys still come over and fuck me, sometimes more than one of them at once."

"How often does that happen?" Evan asked.

"You know, most nights," Cindy replied, smiling.

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