Chapitre 2319: @2
When Darren woke that morning he found himself lying on his side spooning with his mother, her naked bottom pressed sexily against his crotch. It took him a few moments to figure out how that came to be, but then, remembering their midnight fuck, he reached over and cupped her breast, pulling her gently back against his chest and being rewarded with a sleepy 'hmmm'. The contact of skin on skin and the memory of their earlier very intense session were adding to his morning hard on, making him hornier than usual, and he found himself wanting to do it all again. Squeezing his mother's breast and tugging gently on her nipple he leaned forward and spoke quietly into her ear.
"Jenny, did you mean it, when you said anytime, anywhere?" He used her given name without thinking.
"Oh, yes darling, I meant it. You can have me whenever you want" There was a tinge of lust along with the sleep in her voice now.
Darren reached down under the duvet, threading his hand between two naked bodies until he found her buttock, stroking and fondling it's smooth sexy roundness before moving on and sliding his fingers into her crack.
"How about right now?"
Jenny groaned softly and wriggled a little, reaching back in answer to pull open her cheek and give her son's questing fingers better access.
"What a lovely way to wake up. Your father used to like to fuck me first thing in the morning too."
Darren's fingertips had found Jenny's pussy and began to probe her, sliding two fingers deep into her tunnel, eliciting another groan of pleasure, as he gently pushed in and out. He had never before woken next to his mother, both still naked from their incestuous sex of earlier, but it seemed to him that her pussy was still damp with his cum. That impression was not going to last however, for her natural lubrication was rapidly overtaking that residual wetness and she was obviously ready for him again.
But he was not quite ready to fuck her, he wanted to play and investigate, to fondle his mother's body and explore her crack. He pulled his fingers from her and slid them forward, pushing between her legs and trying to reach her clit. Then, just as she acknowledged his success with a little gasp, he withdrew, putting his fingers back inside her, wetting them with her juices before running the tips along her cleft until they found the dimple of her anus. There he spread the lubrication around the tight little hole and placed the tip of his forefinger right on the centre of her rosebud, as if seeking permission to enter.
"Oh, yes, do it."
Permission was granted, but Darren was in a teasing mood and just played at the entrance, pushing forward a fraction to open her sphincter and then pulling back out. He repeated this tease several times before his mother, who was squirming with frustration, gasped out.
"Oh Darren, do it, go into me. I love being arse fucked but I haven't had it for years, so you can fuck me there as well if you want to."
Darren pushed his finger past her sphincter, going first knuckle deep into her arse, then wriggling his finger around before pushing deeper into her rectum. She made a little noise of appreciation deep in her throat.
"Oh, God, I love that."
Darren shuffled forward, using his other hand to guide his cock towards his mother's crack, finding her pussy with its tip. Then he pushed with his hips and he slid straight into her pussy, feeling his cock pass the finger he had buried in her anus through the thin membranous walls that separated the two passages. Once his cock was lodged firmly inside her pussy Darren left it motionless and began to finger fuck his mother's arse, pushing in as deep as he could before pulling back so that only the tip remained inside her. There was not a lot of room for his hand to move in, so he had to content himself with flexing the finger itself, but the sensation was fantastic for both of them
"Oh, yes, yes, keep doing that." Jenny's voice was in heaven.
For a little while Darren lay still on his side, his only movement that of his finger dipping in and out of his mother's arse, but soon his finger tired and his own needs began to make themselves known, forcing him to take his hand away and begin fucking her properly. But at least he knew that she had meant it when she said that all holes were available, and he could go there another time.
Spoons is not the position for energetic deep fucking, it comes into its own when the desire is for slow sensual lovemaking with the man reaching around the woman to play with her breasts or her clit. This suited Darren perfectly. He wanted to just enjoy feeling his cock moving in and out of his mother's cunt and to play with her prominent dark brown nipples, and that suited Jenny too.
Darren had told her that he was okay with committing incest, so long as the attraction was purely that of the forbidden fruit. She could see that admitting to sexual attraction and affection for his mother was more than Darren could cope with, but she needed to be wanted as a woman, and this affectionate, slow sensual spooning sex gave her that assurance.
Slowly, as Simon became more aroused, his thrusts became stronger and longer, until his cock slipped from her pussy and buried itself between her legs. Cursing he reached down, reinserted it into her and began again to fuck her slowly but firmly. Of course it wasn't long before his strokes became less controlled and once again his cock came out of her very slippery pussy.
"Come on, darling, let's do it doggy!" Frustration showed in her voice
Jenny was getting horny now and needed a good fuck, besides which she was fed up with losing it because of comparatively shallow penetration, and she moved onto her hands and knees. Soon Darren was kneeling behind her and his cock was sliding full length into her, now she knew she would be fucked good and hard.
Darren loved the doggy position, not just because it allowed him to really go for it and ram his cock deep into his partner, but because he could look down at his partner's back and bottom. It was a delight and a massive turn on, he thought, to watch his cock disappearing into her tunnel only to reappear shiny and coated in lovely female juices. Besides that, unless he was actually fucking it he loved to see the woman's anus pulse and flex with his movements in and out of the pussy below it.
He gripped his mother's hips and began to piston in and out of her, gazing down at he arse and wondering when he would fuck that hole as well. His thrusts became strong and deep, his body slamming against Jenny's backside and making loud slapping noises. He wondered vaguely if Debbie might hear, but then decided he didn't care anyway. Soon he could feel the stirrings of his balls that announced an imminent orgasm and he could hear Jenny's breathing getting ragged and loud and knew that she was getting near to cumming as well.
They both came together, fiercely and loudly, both calling out as massively intense orgasms ripped through them. Jenny pushed back hard against her son's pelvis, determined to get every last millimetre of his cock into her and his cum as deep inside as possible. She needn't have worried, Darren rammed himself into her, gripping her hips like a vice and hauling her back onto him as he shot his load right against her cervix.
When their climaxes were finally over they remained locked together as if simply too spent to move apart. Jenny knelt on her elbows with her head hanging and chest heaving, and Darren slumped behind her, leaning over her back and clutching at her hips to hold himself up. He was completely out of breath, but he gasped out a panting 'thank you' to his mother, without really understanding why he needed to do it.
Right then there was a light rap on the bedroom door and Debbie's cheery voice called out to them.
"If you've both done shagging, can I come in? I've stood here ages waiting for you to finish."
Darren felt his face colour up as he realised that his wife had been listening outside of the door all the time he was fucking his mother. He froze unable to cope with that knowledge and too embarrassed to move in case she heard him.
"Yes, come in, Debs." His mother had no such inhibitions, but then she and Debbie were lesbian lovers as well, so it was a bit different for them.
The door swung open and Debbie walked calmly in with a smile on her face as if nothing was amiss. She, like the two people on the bed, was completely naked, and totally unconcerned.
"Do I take it then?" She asked. "That you two have settled your differences?"
She was referring to the tempestuous jealousy that had arisen between Darren and his mother when he had discovered that she and Debbie were longstanding lovers. Jenny had rather rubbed his face in it and he had reacted somewhat petulantly.
Jenny pulled away from under Darren, letting his flaccid cock fall from her pussy, and rolled over to lounge on the bed. Darren sat on the edge of the bed, subconsciously trying not to let his wife see his cock, still wet from the mix of his and Jenny's fluids.
"Yes, Debs, that's all sorted now." Jenny smiled up at her daughter in law, not bothering to hide her cum soaked pussy.
"I think you found a good way to settle it too by the sound of it." Debbie looked at her husband. "I heard you both fucking like rabbits in the night, and you had the door shut too, so I had to make do with my fingers. Is it my turn next?"
She was speaking light-heartedly and grinning to take away any sting, but Darren just nodded glumly like a naughty schoolboy. He was still a little taken aback that his wife could accept his cheating on her with his own mother more easily than he could come to terms with the incest it involved.
Debbie walked around the bed to Darren, stooped to take his face in her hands and kissed him on the lips.
"Its okay sweetheart, I didn't mind you fucking Jenny or sleeping with her, so long as it's not all the time. I just want us all to live together and be happy."
She smiled down at him again, and then gave his arm an affectionate pat before walking from the room.
"Come down as soon as you like, breakfast will be ten minutes." She called over her shoulder.
After breakfast Debbie declared the need to go shopping and she and Darren set off for the local supermarket, leaving Jenny preparing dinner. This was a much more placid domestic scene than either Darren or Debbie had envisaged only a day or so before.
"Okay." Debbie asked finally as they pulled out of their drive. "How did you get Jenny back to the state of mind where she would let you into her bed? The last I knew you were most likely to rip each others throats out and I'd had to ask you to make an effort to bury the hatchet with her."
"I didn't, she did."
Debbie looked at her husband in astonishment, Jenny was not known for backing down.
"Well, I went to the loo in the night, and when I came out of the bathroom her door was open, and I know it was closed when I went in so I took that as a signal that she wanted to talk."
He became silent for a few minutes while he negotiated a tricky and very busy road junction.
"Any way, I went into her room and she started crying, so I cuddled her. The next thing I knew we were in bed together and back on fucking terms again."
"Just like that?" Debbie sounded doubtful.
"Yes, just like that! She was struggling with her conscience about us fucking just as much as I was, and that's what caused the rift in the first place, but we talked and we're alright now."
"Well, I must say it did sound as if you were, I didn't realise just how noisy either of you were when you cum until I heard you last night. Oh, and just so we're clear, I really don't mind you fucking her."
Debbie was quiet for a minute.
"In fact, I wouldn't mind watching you next time."
Now it was Daren's turn to be surprised, but he reacted quickly enough turn his wife's wish to his advantage.
"Okay, I'd like that, but what say we try and arrange a threesome, and then we can all watch each other?"
"Yes, why not, I'm sure Jenny will agree."
Debbie looked around at the traffic; it was still quiet with not many cars about.
"Darren, pull in over there a minute will you?" She pointed to a field entrance a little way back from the road.
"Yeah, sure." He began easing down through the gears. "What's the matter?"
"Just pull in." Darren shrugged at his wife's reply and swung off the road.
As soon as they came to a halt Darren turned to Debbie, but before he could speak her hand came across and made a beeline for his crotch, pulling down his zip and burrowing into his shorts.
"I'm going to have something from your cock today in private." She looked about her and grinned at her own use of the word private. "Well, okay, perhaps not in private, but that I don't have to share with your mother" Her fingers had wrapped themselves around his shaft and steered it into the open.
Darren felt a little concerned at his wife's words. "Don't get jealous Debs, you know that what we both do with Jenny won't come between us."
"I know sweetheart, but she has managed to have both of us while we've not had sex together for days." Debbie began stroking his rapidly hardening shaft. "Wanna go for the back seat?"
Darren nodded. "Now that has been a while."
Debbie slithered over into the back while Darren quickly hopped out and went round to the rear door, forgetting for the moment that his cock was waving like a flag. Suddenly noticing his unintentional display he covered himself with one hand and grabbed the door with the other, swinging it open and diving into the back seat red faced and laughing.
"Of course I wasn't exposing myself, officer." Debbie parodied Darren's fictitious excuses. "My zip is broken and I didn't realise anything was showing."
"Shut up, Debs. Now you can expose yourself to me."
Debbie unzipped her own jeans and raised herself from the seat, sliding jeans and panties over her behind together. Turning to face him, she threaded raised her near leg and threaded her foot along the seat behind him, giving a perfect view of her smoothly shaven pussy.
"Is that enough exposure, sir?" She asked laughing.
"Too much, I think we'll have to cover it up." Darren wriggled himself into position between her legs and leaned forward, guiding his cock towards her pussy.
The back seat of a car is never the most comfortable place for a shag, and often the best that can be said for it is that the risk of discovery makes it exciting. That was certainly the case for Darren and Debbie. Even as Darren found her entrance and thrust himself into her, she was looking around her, making sure that nobody was near, not sure if she would stop even if there was.
"God, it's a long time since we did this." She was breathless with excitement.
Darren didn't reply, unless a grunt can be taken as a reply, he just increased the speed and power of his thrusts.
"Oh Christ, Darren, this is fucking wonderful."
Their sex was hard, fast and fierce, and lasted only a few minutes, but within those few minutes they somehow reinforced their relationship, each knowing afterwards that the other person only had eyes for them, regardless of who they shared their beds with. It was a much needed confirmation of their bond, with the location reminding them of their early days together when sex at any time or place was more common.
Afterwards the pair lay together, scrunched up on the back seat of their car for a long time, until stiffness, along with the knowledge that their shopping trip was taking longer than it should, made them untangle themselves and restart their journey.
A short time later, as they pushed their loaded trolley across to their car a familiar voice called from behind.
"That wasn't your car I saw bouncing its springs beside the road into town a while back, was it?"
"Fuck off, Paul. You're only jealous!" Darren called back to his near neighbour as Debbie's face flamed red. Paul was a loudmouth who irritated Darren every time they met.
"I prefer a bed, mate, I'm getting past having a quick shag in the car. Mind you, I guess having your mother come to stay has put a damper on things in the house, hasn't it? Having to get a quick one wherever you can now, I suppose."
Darren turned to his madly blushing wife. "He has no fucking idea, thank God."
He turned back to his loudmouthed neighbour. "Go away Paul; get back to your right hand." With that Darren pushed the trolley firmly towards their car.
At home Jenny wondered what had delayed them, looking at them as if they were naughty children being late home from school.
"Sorry Jenny, we ran into a neighbour and he and Darren got chatting, you know how it is." Debbie's story had the benefit of a sort of truth,
"Typical man." Jenny snorted laughingly and marched off into kitchen.
No sooner had they finished lunch than Jenny reminded them that they had all promised to go and see a couple of her former neighbours and lifelong friends, and she thought that today would be a good time.
The neighbours turned out to be a nice old couple, very friendly and hospitable with a good homemade beer and an aptitude for difficult questions. Was Jenny's presence cramping their style, the old man asked Darren with a wink at Debbie? Reassured that the answer was no, he then asked Jenny if she ever got a peaceful nights sleep with two horny youngsters in the same house. Jenny froze for a moment, thinking he knew more than he should, before realising that he was simply thinking of noises coming from the younger couple's bedroom.
"Fergus," She told him. "I can remember what I was like at their age, so I just wish them luck and close my ears,"
The old man guffawed and refilled the women's glasses; Darren was driving and stuck to soft drinks. Their glasses would be refilled several times more with potent home brew before the day was over.
"How long do you expect to be with them?" He asked her on a more serious note.
"I don't know, Gus. As long as everybody is happy for me to be there, I guess. I'm not one for being on my own, but I don't want to get in the way, either."
"Just you make sure that you let them live the lives they want to, and don't outstay your welcome."
"Don't worry, Gus." Debbie broke in. "She knows she's more than welcome."
The two women smiled at each other knowingly and Darren just hoped Gus couldn't read between lines.
The home brewed beer packed more of a punch than they thought and the journey home became one of raucous innuendo and girlish giggling from the two women in the back seat. Darren tried to close his ears and concentrate on driving.
"One thing I regret not doing." Jenny was saying as Darren's attention was drawn back to them. "Is that I've never had a black woman."
"Ah, so you have had a black man then?" Debbie pounced on Jenny's slip.
There was silence for a minute as Jenny realised that she'd fallen into a trap of her own making, then. "Yes, once, many years ago, just to see if they really are, you know...!" Her sentence dissolved into embarrassed giggling.
"And are they?" Darren wanted to know that too, so he kept listening.
"That one wasn't - but he made up for it in stamina though, God, he kept going and going." Darren could see his mother smiling in the mirror at the memory. "I can't remember how many times we both came, but, boy was I sore the next day."
"Darren's father could be a randy sod at times too, though he had one or two unusual likes and dislikes, it must be said."
"Such as?" Prompted Debbie, casting a quick glance at Darren to see if he was listening. Darren kept his eyes on the road and his ears on the back seat.
"Well, he's what they call a submissive when it comes to sex; you know what I mean don't you?" Debbie nodded."So what did he like to do."
"He loved it if I made him crawl across the room on his hands and knees and lick my feet. That sort of thing, you know."
"And did you like him licking your feet?"
"I wasn't all that bothered about my feet, so I made him start there and work up my legs until he got to my cunt. I liked that!" Both women dissolved into fits of laughter.
"Can I ask, what was the kinkiest thing he wanted you to do?" Darren could hear the excited curiosity in Debbie's voice.
"Hmm. I'm not sure I should tell you that – but I will. He used to like it if I told him to lie down, then squatted over him and pissed on his face."
The mental picture of his parents engaged in that undignified activity took a bit of swallowing, but a startled Darren managed not to look around and just carried on listening.
"What? You mean in his mouth and everywhere?" Debbie was gobsmacked, especially when Jenny nodded.
"And did he do it to you?" Debbie wanted to know.
"No, I'm not into being peed on. I don't mind doing it, but not receiving it."
Darren's image of his parents as staid and respectable members of society was already being rapidly eroded, but this information blasted it into pieces. Like most folk, he had trouble trying to imagine them having a sex life at all, even though he was living proof that they did, and now to learn that they were at least as kinky as the younger generation was difficult to come to terms with. But, he conceded, why shouldn't they be, and her sex life obviously wasn't over as far as his mother was concerned. Perhaps she was still kinky?
Debbie was asking more questions. "Okay, so what about you? What's the kinkiest thing you've ever done?"
"Do you mean apart from pissing in my husband's mouth? Isn't that kinky enough?" The pair dissolved once more into girlish giggling.
"Okay then, I mean not with your husband."
"Actually, I was pretty much faithful, with the odd exception."
"Like your black man." Debbie butted in.
"Like my black man." Jenny agreed laughing. "But I haven't done a lot otherwise."
Jenny thought for a minute or two. "I suppose this qualifies, though it isn't particularly kinky. I once had a threesome with a married couple, and had both of them at once."
"Both at once, how?" Darren was glad of Debbie's question, because he was wondering the same thing.
"Simple really, the woman fucked my pussy with a strap-on while the man had his cock in my arse."
"Would you like to do it again?" Debbie asked.
Jenny giggled. "You mean with you and Darren? I wouldn't mind."
Darren could see Debbie's face in his mirror, and she blushed scarlet at Jenny's remark. Clearly she hadn't thought of her and Darren doing it.
"You didn't mean that, did you?" Jenny had also caught on to Debbie's confusion. "I'm sorry; I just assumed you were fishing for an opportunity."
"Don't be sorry, I wasn't thinking when I spoke. But actually I wouldn't mind either."
'Someone will be ordering a strap-on tomorrow' thought Darren to himself.
They were only minutes away from home by this time, but those minutes were spent in total silence. Both Darren and Debbie were trying to come to terms with the things they'd heard from Jenny, while she sat wondering fuzzily if she's said too much and spoiled her maternal image.
As soon as they got home Debbie and Darren headed for the kitchen, while Jenny went upstairs to the bathroom.
"What did you make of that lot?" Darren asked Debbie.
"Could make for an interesting threesome, don't you think?"
"You mean you'd like to 'dp' her?"
"Yep, I mean just that. I'm going to get a strap-on so that we can do exactly what she was on about, if you're game?
"Yes, I'm definitely up for it. Order a dildo and then if the chance comes up...."
They heard the toilet flush and Debbie turned back to making coffee, while Darren opened one of the beers Fergus had sent him home with.
Jenny came back into the kitchen. "Look, I think I shocked you with what I said. So let me just say, it is the alcohol making my tongue wag, and even though everything I said was true, we can forget it. We don't need to mention it again. Now, I'm drunk, so I'm going to my room."
She picked up her coffee cup and went out through the door. Darren stood there shaking his head.
"No, we won't forget it. Will we?" He turned to Debbie for confirmation.
"Oh noooo!" She agreed. "But it looks like we might need to make the chance arise."
When the pair went to bed about an hour later they noticed that Jenny's door was left ajar and her light on, but neither of them was sure if it was an intentional invite or a drunken accident. When they got to their room they discussed it.
"I think she wants a threesome." Stated Debbie flatly, after a few minutes talk.
"I'm not sure, but I know what I think we should do. I think we should go in and find out." Replied Darren, conscious of an enormous erection that had very little to do with Debbie's breasts jiggling invitingly close to his face.
"Okay, let's go." Debbie was out of bed and on her way to the door. Darren climbed out behind her.
As they got to Jenny's door they could see that the light was still on, so Debbie put her head around the door.
"Hey Darren." She whispered. "Just take a look at this."
Darren joined her looking into his mother's room. Jenny lay on the bed, curled up on her side facing them, and fast asleep, but the interesting thing lay under her hand. It was resting loosely on a large black vibrator, next to which was a tube of lubricating gel.
"I bet I know what she did before she went to sleep." Darren grinned.
"I bet you daren't put it up her while she's asleep." Debbie's devilish streak knew that daring Darren to do anything would simply make him go ahead.
He went into the room, followed by Debbie, and gently eased the vibe out from under his mother's sleeping fingers. Then he went around the bed to slide it quietly into her pussy from behind, with the idea of suddenly switching it on when it was fully inserted.
"Bloody hell, Debs, look here." Darren hissed excitedly to his wife.
Debbie went around the bed to look what Darren was pointing at, and there, poking out from his mother's sleeping rectum and nestling in her crack, was the bar of a butt plug. They both stood there, transfixed, and wondering what to do next.
"I wondered why she wanted lube just for a vibe in her pussy." Whispered Darren. "Now I know why she needed it!"
"See if you can put the vibe in her as well, she said she liked a dp." Debbie was still game to carry on.
Darren leaned over and placed the head of the vibe softly against the entrance to his mother's pussy and began to gently push, trying to slide it inside her, but meeting unexpected resistance. He tried again, caught between the need to push harder and the likelihood of waking her. Still no entry, Jenny shifted slightly in her sleep
"It won't go in, Debs."
"Put some lube on it, she's probably gone dry." Debbie whispered her advice, and passed him the tube of gel.
Now slick with lube the vibe was returned to Jenny's pussy and Darren pushed just a little bit harder. In it went, abruptly sliding deeper into her pussy than he had intended in one push and surprising him with its ease of entry. Jenny jerked and moaned as the vibe entered her, but Darren held it still for a moment and she soon settled back down, her eyes never having opened.
"Is it in?" Asked Debbie.
"Yes, it went in just like that as soon as it was slippery."
"Switch it on then, quickly, on full." Debbie was giggling wickedly but quietly. Darren twisted the control.
This time Jenny jerked awake, sitting up in bed so suddenly that the vibe was pulled from her pussy.
"What the fuck...?" She looked about her, startled. "Oh, it's you Darren, God, you made me jump, what did you do?"
"Just filling a vacant space, that's all" Debbie did the answering.
Jenny's eyes landed on the vibe still in Darren's hand and she began to understand.
"You bastard!" She said. "If you want to do that, I'd much sooner be awake, if you don't mind." There was an undertone of irritation in the sarcasm.
"I was going to use your other hole, but it seems to be occupied." Darren lied to regain the initiative.
"Oh fuck," Jenny's hand flew around and felt for the end of the butt plug, leaning herself on her other elbow in order to reach. "I must have fallen asleep with it in." She said, innocently stating the obvious. "You weren't supposed to know about that."
Jenny began tugging at the plug, wriggling it from side to side to help ease it from her bottom. She winced a little as it slipped from her, and Darren and Debbie could immediately see why. It was not one of the very biggest ones, but even so it must have measured nearly three inches across at its widest point, quite an arseful in anybodies language.
"Bloody hell, Jenny, you really do like being stretched, don't you." Debbie was shocked at its size.
"Yes, it hurts a bit going in sometimes, but it's a gorgeous full feeling once its there. I keep thinking I'll get a bigger one." Jenny stopped and looked at them. "So what brought you in here anyway?"
"Well, we thought you might like a bit of fun, but it seems you've started without us."
"That doesn't mean I've finished, though." Jenny was eying Darren's erection, still standing proud before him.
Jenny looked at Debbie thoughtfully, as if unsure if she should say something. Then, as her decision was made... "Debbie, would you like to watch Darren and me fucking?"
Darren's eyebrows shot up at the lack of consultation, but before he could say anything Debbie answered.
"Yes, I would."
Jenny shuffled herself to the edge of the bed and swung her legs out. Then she scooped up her toys and indicated the space left. "Lie down, Darren."
Darren could begin to see why his father became submissive, but he did as he was told, lying flat on his back in the middle of the bed. Jenny climbed back and straddled him, lowering herself until her crack was only inches from the tip of Darren's cock.
"Debbie, will you guide him into me, please, and you choose which hole he should go in."
Once again his mother had successfully left her son speechless. What his wife thought about her instructions he couldn't tell, for she was hidden behind Jenny's half squatting body.
He felt Debbie take hold of his shaft, holding it upright and pointing it at its target, though which target that was he wouldn't know until they made contact. Jenny began slowly to lower herself, coming down tentatively until she too knew where his cock was headed. Darren hoped that it would be his mother's anus, he still had the urge to arse fuck her and he had an idea that Jenny wanted that too.
But in the end it Debbie aimed him at Jenny's pussy, holding his shaft until her mother-in-law's pubic hair brushed her fingers as she lowered herself onto him.
Darren heard Jenny sigh contentedly as she sat right down on him, taking his length fully into her. Then she began to rise and fall on his cock, raising herself slowly until he was nearly free and then coming back down hard and fast, plunging his cock deep into her pussy.
"Can you see?" She asked Debbie
"Oh, yes, and it looks beautiful."
Jenny leaned forward, resting herself on her outstretched hands, her face now only inches above her son's.
"Is that better? Can you see more?"
"Yes, I can see everything."
Darren could hear arousal in Jenny's voice as she spoke and then he could see the lust in her eyes when Debbie answered. She began to pound herself on his cock even harder. He could tell how much exhibiting her incestuous sex turned her on, and he knew that the only person Jenny could ever show this to was Debbie.
Jenny was looking down on her son as she knelt over him, her eyes fixed on his, her hair hanging loose around her face, and a smile playing around her mouth as she impaled herself on his cock. It would not, he believed, be long before she came.
Suddenly Jenny stopped in mid stroke, her eyes shot wide open and a gasp of surprise and pleasure came from her lips. She held herself in place, obviously trying to be completely still, her knees flexed and her arms straight. Then another little gasp came from her and her eyes shut tight. Darren had no idea what had happened to Jenny, but he could see that whatever it was, it certainly wasn't unpleasant.
It wasn't long before he found out though. He suddenly felt something hard press against the shaft of his cock as it lay inside his mother's pussy. At first he thought that something was being pushed into her pussy alongside him, but then he realised that it was actually something entering her anus. Looking over his mother's shoulder he could see Debbie looking at her bottom with a frown of concentration, her hand extended towards the two lovers. She was inserting something into Jenny's rectum, and it couldn't be the butt plug, it was the wrong size, so it must be the vibrator.
His thought was confirmed moments later when intense vibrations suddenly enveloped his cock. Jenny gasped with surprise and with pleasure and began slowly to move up and down once more, now fucking her vibrator as she fucked Darren's cock. Debbie did not need to thrust the vibrator in and out of her mother-in-law, Jenny was doing that herself, rising and falling onto it with obvious enjoyment.
The look of delight on Jenny's face as she found herself with both holes filled and gorgeous vibrations pulsing through her was something that Darren would remember for a long time. It was clearly one of the most erotic and pleasurable things she had ever felt. Her eyes closed, her mouth opened and she swung her head slowly from side to side, uttering little moans of pure ecstasy all the time.
Slowly Jenny built up the speed of her strokes until she was once again bobbing up and down, gasping from the effort and the sensations, and restarting her interrupted journey to orgasm, except that this time she was carrying Darren with her. He could feel his own orgasm approaching, the familiar tightness in his balls, the deep seated feeling of incredible warmth, were telling him that soon he would be spewing his cum once more deep into his mother's cunt.
Just as he felt his climax getting closer he felt Debbie's fingers close around his balls, squeezing them gently and rolling them back and forth, her cool supple fingers a beautiful contrast to Jenny's hot wet cunt. He knew that when he came, and it wouldn't be long, that his own wife would feel his balls discharge their load deep into his mother, and that strange knowledge brought him even closer to the edge. How many men can claim that their wife helped them to shoot their load into their mother?
It was debatable which of them actually got there first, though Jenny would claim that she came before Darren. She suddenly slammed herself down hard onto his cock, pushing the vibrator even deeper into her rectum, but then instead of rising she twisted and rubbed herself on him, keeping him deep within her while she pushed back and forth, crying out all the time that she was cumming.
For Darren that first hard descent as Jenny rammed herself onto him was the equivalent of his vinegar stroke. That was when his balls let go and exploded into his mother, then, all the time she was rubbing her pussy against him he was pumping spurt after spurt deep against her cervix. The feel of the vibrator buzzing next to his shaft and the unusual feel of Jenny rubbing her pussy against his pubes served to intensify his climax, so that by the time his balls were empty he was himself feeling totally drained, but so happy. The vibrator was now turned off, but he could still feel its hard presence lying in Jenny's rear passage.
As his mother's orgasm receded she flopped forward onto him, locking her arms around his neck and kissing his face between gasping breaths.
"God, that was so good."
For a while nobody moved, until Jenny reached behind her and removed the vibrator from her rectum before sitting up, still impaled on Darren's rapidly softening cock, and holding out her hand to Debbie. When the move was reciprocated, she placed Debbie's hand over her breast and squeezed lightly.
"Thank you Debbie, you made that into a wonderful experience."
She looked seriously at her son and her daughter-in-law. "I can't help but think of what Fergus said about how long will I be here. I hadn't thought of that until he mentioned it, so I must ask. Can you stand having me living with you for a while?"
"This time I'll answer for Debbie as well as me." Darren looked up at his mother. "And the answer is a simple 'yes', for as long as you like."
Debbie then added her bit. "It seem to me that, especially when it comes to sex, we have a good working relationship with far more possibilities than just two of us could ever have, so why waste the opportunity?"
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