Bab 2882: MOM'S A TEASE
Gloria leant forward purposefully, her breasts jiggling as she polished the mahogany dining table. She knew that Andy, her son, sitting at the breakfast bar opposite, would be taking a crafty peek down the front of her 'V' neck top.
Lately, she had caught him watching her surreptitiously as she did her housework, finding that she got a thrill from the knowledge that he was looking at her body. Because of his sudden interest in her, she had taken to wearing tight jeans and rather low-cut tops, knowing that his eyes would follow her as she bent over to dust and polish.
In her late thirties, she had taken care of herself over the years, going out jogging several times every week. Her high metabolism though meant that she was able to eat what she wanted without putting on any weight. As a single mother, she had grown tired of dating men who only wanted her for sex but shirked at the idea of committing to any type of relationship or responsibility.
Consequently, it had been quite a few months since she had got any and so when she started to notice her son taking an interest in her, she had welcomed his attention, reminding her that she was still a woman.
Andy watched the movement of his mother's breasts as she went about her chores. He was aware that his cock was beginning to react to the sight of her cleavage, magnified by the bra she wore as it pushed her tits together and upwards. She had never been small in that department, a 38C was the size printed on one of her old bra's which he had managed to purloin and secrete in his bedroom and reminding himself that he must really rinse it through at the first opportunity as it was now stiff and crusty with his semen.
Wanking had become his favourite pastime lately, especially as he had discovered the numerous websites that catered to 'MILFS'. Using his laptop, he had managed to "photoshop" a picture of his mother's face onto the body of one of the images he had downloaded. Each night, with his door locked, he would donate another sample to her as he imagined stripping her naked and fucking her.
He'd had girlfriends in the past but was currently single as he looked forward to starting college shortly, it was not far from where they lived, simply a bus ride each day. While in the past, he had been content to disappear out of the house each evening to see his mates, lately he had been spending more time at home, especially as his mother had taken to wearing shorter skirts and hold-up stockings which gave him ample views of her legs and thighs each evening as she sprawled on the couch watching TV and even an occasional glimpse of her panties as she crossed and uncrossed her legs.
To Gloria, it had become a game of 'cat and mouse', she had deliberately taken to wearing skirts and stockings, enjoying the thrill of teasing her son each evening and purposefully allowing him a glance up her skirt as she ostensibly seemed to be entranced by what was on the tv screen and showed no sign that she knew he was looking at her.
He would sit and fidget all evening, until eventually he had to go to the loo, and it was on one such occasion that she noticed the ample bulge in his jeans that he was unable to disguise as he stood and disappeared from the room. She started to wonder what he may have down below, the last time she had seen him naked, was when he was a child, but since then he had grown into quite a handsome young man. She saw nothing wrong in what they were doing, it was quite normal for someone of his age to be interested in older women and to her, it was just a bit of fun. That was until one afternoon as Christmas approached and she returned home early.
She had finished work at eleven o'clock that morning, her boss giving the office the rest of the day off to do some Christmas shopping. Even though she had bought most of the stuff she needed, she was not going to refuse the chance of getting away early. She picked up a few final bits and pieces before heading for home, having forgotten that Andy was on a home study day.
Letting herself in by the back door, she had kicked off her heels and padded around the kitchen as she put items away, dancing as she finished and dying for the loo. Taking the stairs two at a time, she was passing Andy's bedroom door which was slightly ajar, when she chanced to glance in. What she saw stopped her in her tracks, her urgent bladder forgotten for the moment.
Her son was stretched out naked on his bed, but it wasn't his lack of clothes that had attracted her attention, it was his erect cock which currently pointed skywards as he did something on the laptop which lay by his side. Her hand went to her mouth in shock. It wasn't that she failed to feel disgusted which surprised her, it was the fact that his manhood was really well developed, a strong looking hard shaft of flesh topped by a bulging shiny purple helmet and the sudden tingling she was feeling between her legs.
Gloria stood indecisively, her first instinct had been to carry on walking but her primal instinct was to push his door open and get her hands on his magnificent cock. What had started as a bit of fun had now gained a new dimension, accepting that she was, at that moment, as interested in him as he was in her.
She stood silently a while longer, watching as he took his shaft in hand, sliding the skin up and down as he teased its plump top with what appeared to be one of the bra's she had discarded some time back. She was enthralled watching him wank himself off, listening to him mutter to himself and occasionally, catching the sound of her own name.
She found she could not move as his arousal began to peak, her body quivering with excitement as suddenly a large gush of spunk flew from his shaft and was expertly caught in the cup of her bra. She backed away carefully, making her way back down the stairs where she opened and closed the front door loudly, calling out to let him know she was home. She remained downstairs, giving him time to get dressed and make himself presentable before going back up the stairs and putting her head around his bedroom door.
'Hi, Andy, studying hard? I got off early and I've done a bit of shopping, I'm going to have a laydown, call me in an hour will you?' She noted that there were still the remnants of a bulge in his pants and that he looked flushed as he nodded at her.
Nipping into the loo, she relieved herself, dabbing at her cunt with some tissue which came away soaked in her juices before she flushed it away and headed for her bedroom. Locking the door behind her, she threw off her blouse and unzipped her skirt, casting a glance at herself in the mirror as she unfastened her bra and slipped her panties over her hips before laying on her bed and opening her legs wide.
Gloria started with her breasts as she massaged the firm flesh, her fingers tracing circles around her nipples. As they became erect, she pinched and pulled at them, moaning gutturally as her right hand wandered down her body, applying pressure as it swept over her belly and across her mound before extending a single digit and sliding it the length of her slit. It came away covered in her secretions as she rubbed it against her thumb before slowly sliding it into her cunt, her eyes closing and her hips rising as she sunk it deep into her moist tunnel.
Alternating between fingering herself and rubbing her clitoris, she soon found herself highly aroused as she closed her eyes and pictured her son's cock. What she would not give at that very moment to have it inside her cunt, imagining him knelt between her thighs and about to fuck her.
That evening there were four of them sitting at the dining table, Gloria's daughter Donna having invited one of her friends to stay for dinner with them. Donna at twenty-one was nearly three years older than Andy and as with older sister's, there were times when she either teased or looked down her nose at him. The older they both got, surprisingly, the better they seemed to get on and nowadays, the house was quieter and less of a battleground.
The two girls were going out to a club in town later with Anna sleeping over in Donna's room that night. They disappeared out about nine o'clock leaving Andy and his mother alone, only tonight she was dressed demurely and was giving her son no reason to get excited. She had still not got over the fact that several hours earlier, she had climaxed and quite intensely, thinking about Andy fucking her and it had shaken her that she could even think of such a thing happening.
Disappointed, Andy had stayed downstairs all evening, receiving a kiss on his head as his mother headed up to bed at midnight. He was engrossed in a program when Donna and Anna returned just before two o'clock, both girls a little worse for wear.
In their drunken state, they spent half an hour downstairs as they teased him about his lack of a girlfriend and what they could do for him, Donna in her sozzled state being just as bad as Anna. They eventually toddled off to her bedroom, but by now he had lost track of the program he was watching and so turned off the tv and the lights before going upstairs himself. It was the weekend tomorrow and he had no reason to be up early so picked up a book and started reading.
In her bedroom, Donna and Anna had got into their nightwear but were still giggling and laughing as they talked.
'What do you think of Andy?' Donna asked, 'Could you ever imagine having sex with him?'
To her, he was still her little brother and someone to poke fun at, not someone who any of her friends may find attractive.
'He's ok,' Anna said, non-committedly, she was not going to admit that she actually fancied him, women of her age did not go out with lads younger than she was.
Donna noticed the hesitation in her friend's voice, 'I dare you to go to his room and chat him up. I bet he gets embarrassed. He is not going to do anything. I bet he can't even get it up.'
If she had been sober, Anna would have point blank refused, but she had been dared, and to back out now would show a lack of class. Taking a long swig from the bottle of vodka they had brought back with them, she moved hesitantly to the bedroom door, opened it partially and peeped out onto the darkened landing. She asked which was his bedroom, even though she knew which it was as she went out closing the door behind her. Tiptoeing to his door, she was going to knock so quietly that he would not hear her and then go back and say he was asleep.
Anna tapped on his door, already turning to retrace her steps when he answered her,
'Come in.'
She froze, what the hell did she do now, if she went back, he would probably get up, open his door and Donna would hear but what did she say if she went in. Taking a deep breath, she turned the knob and opened the door, the bedroom lit only by a bedside light as she slipped around it and closed it behind her.
'Donna's passed out and I couldn't sleep. I just wanted someone to chat with,' she said shyly as he put his book down and smiled at her.
'It's ok, I can't sleep either, come in if you want,' he said as Anna sitting at the end of his bed, unsure what to say next, her gaze taking in Andy's naked chest as he sat up in bed,
She had never noticed before, probably because of the clothes her wore, but he looked quite fit, his chest and arms toned from time in the gym. He chatted to her confidently, asking about her night out and making her laugh with his quips until she felt quite relaxed in his company.
'You can move a bit closer if you want, you look uncomfortable there and I promise not to bite,' he said as he moved to one side of his bed and made room for her.
She was a little self-conscious at first, lying next to Donna's brother in a baggy t-shirt and a pair of shorts. But he made no attempt to embarrass her and continued to chat away until suddenly, and with a mischievous smile he asked, 'I don't suppose my sister put you up to this?'
Anna went red with her embarrassment which made him smirk.
'It's alright,' he laughed softly, 'You've been here nearly an hour. If she asks, I'll tell her you were fantastic.'
She felt stupid now and like some inexperienced schoolgirl as she suddenly leaned into him and kissed his lips. He jerked back in surprise and she felt even more stupid now.
'I'm sorry,' she stuttered, feeling an idiot.
'It's alright,' he said, 'You just took me by surprise, I wasn't expecting that to happen.'
Anna wanted to leap from the bed and run, here she was, a twenty-one year old, behaving as though she was an inexperienced kid, she started to move, but his hand gently restrained her, 'You can try it again, but only if you want to?'
She moved closer again, closing her eyes at the last second, just before their lips met and this time it was different, this time he kissed her back and it felt passionate. Her hand brushed against his chest as she felt the smoothness and warmth of his skin and the firmness of his muscles. From the way he kissed her, she knew she wanted him, ecstatic as his hand went under her top and she felt it touch the flesh at her waist.
Donna expected Anna to be back in twenty minutes. When an hour had passed without her returning, she was puzzled. Thirty minutes after that, she could not stay awake any longer and dozed off, wondering what was keeping her friend. She was rudely awakened at just after six as Anna returned quietly to the bedroom and disturbed her. Still half asleep, she asked her friend what time it was and where she had been.
Anna beamed at her, 'Andy's room and it's just after six,' came her reply.
Donna turned over to look at her friend opposite, 'Doing what?'
Anna was not going to explain in detail what had happened, 'We had sex,' she said, lying on her back with her arms behind her head and a smile of pure contentment plastered across her face.
'You fucked my little brother!' Donna gasped with astonishment, not believing what Anna had just told her.
Anna turned back on her side for a second as she smirked at her friend, 'He certainly isn't little Donna, he's...gorgeous,' she sighed dreamily, lying back down.
Donna was wide awake now, eager to hear what her friend had got up to with Andy, her mouth hanging open and eyes wide with astonishment when her friend told her.
Anna must have been talking about someone else, surely she couldn't be talking about her brother, her little brother, but the other girl's eyes sparkled as she spoke his name, she was excited and hyper, but then suddenly, her smiled disappeared.
'What if he doesn't want to see me again?' She asked, immediately close to tears. Donna could not believe it, what the hell had Andy done to Anna to turn her into a gibbering wreck.
The only one who had probably got a full night's sleep was Gloria. But despite what had taken place, Andy was still up before either of the girls, going out for a jog that morning with his mother. It wasn't that he was a great fan of running miles, but the prospect of an hour with a beautiful woman, dressed in lycra running pants and top with her tits bouncing up and down, was too good an opportunity to miss.
In all honesty, Donna had never thought of Andy as anything other than her little brother and it wasn't until she and Anna were downstairs as he and their mother returned, that she suddenly noticed that he had changed over the years.
No longer was he little, nowadays he was taller than she was, never having noticed that she had to tilt her head back slightly when she spoke to him. Dressed in trainers' shorts and singlet as they came in through the back door, she took her first opportunity to properly look at him and realizing why Anna had the hots for him and was still swooning after last night.
He must have been nearly six-foot-tall, but it was his physique that caught her attention. In the past she had never really taken any notice but now for the first time she suddenly appreciated that most women would consider him fit, his sweat-soaked vest, sticking to his torso and well-defined muscles. Anna was nudging her constantly, not wanting to say anything to him while Andy's mother was present. He finally noticed she was there and with his head, motioned her to meet him outside.
'Are you ok?' He asked. Anna, appreciating his concern. 'It's up to you.... but if you'd like to go out one evening?'
He did not manage to finish, her head nodding like a dog wags its tail and a smile on her face.
He kissed her cheek, 'I'd better go and grab a shower, text me,' he said with his charming smile before disappearing back indoors.
Donna was waiting for her when she re-entered the kitchen, 'Well?' Anna doing a little jig around the kitchen floor with delight.
Her friend had left until later and she heard her mother leave the bathroom and then her bedroom door shut. Shortly afterwards she heard the shower going again as she headed for her room to tidy and make her bed. The bathroom door was open a crack as she passed and she stopped, normally she would just have carried on, not even giving it a second thought, but for some reason, she hesitated, touching the door slightly so that the crack became bigger.
As she moved back slightly, she could see her brother naked in the shower. Even though water masked some of her views, she still found herself taking a sharp intake of breath as she looked at him. Especially as he started to turn while soaping his hair and she caught her very first sight of his manhood. Her hand went to her mouth, 'Holy shit,' she thought, understanding why Anna was enamoured with him.
As he rinsed his hair and his head turned towards the door Donna darted forward so as not to be seen and went to her room but the image of her brother naked refused to leave her head.
As children, they had played 'Doctors and Nurses' and bathed together, but as she had grown, she had demanded her privacy, shouting at him often for entering her room unannounced. Flopping onto her bed she closed her eyes, the image in her head sharp and impossible to forget as she replayed it time and time again. Even at this point, there was nothing but curiosity about him but over the next few days and weeks, it caught her unawares as it crept into her brain.
She lay on her bed one night after having been out with her boyfriend, mulling over the fact that presently she was not seeing as much of Anna as she used to. The young woman had a boyfriend on the night she had slept with her brother but that had soon ended as she and Andy started going out. Christmas had been fantastic, most of the day it had been just the three of them until the evening when her boyfriend Davy had popped around followed two minutes later by Anna as her relationship with Andy continued to develop.
They had all, including her mother gone out on New Year's Eve and during the evening Donna had watched Andy dancing with mum, and if she hadn't have known better she would have said her mum was flirting and being provocative with him. She dismissed it out of hand putting it down to too much alcohol and her sudden preoccupation with Andy. She returned to the present as thoughts of her brother popped into her mind once more.
'This is becoming ridiculous,' she thought, no matter what she did, once she was alone the image of her brother naked would re-emerge, only now, it was accompanied by other thoughts.
The new thoughts in her head disturbed her. She had been drowsy one evening last week when for whatever reason, she suddenly felt randy, her hand sliding inside the shorts she wore to bed as she started touching herself. All had gone well as she became aroused, her fingers slipping in and out of her cunt. And then suddenly the thought of Andy had popped into her head, his naked body and cock hanging down, vivid behind her closed eyes.
She was too far gone to stop, and the image refused to disappear as she found herself imagining it erect and sliding into her quim as he fucked her. Her orgasm was a mass of blinding flashes as her body tightened, her hips bucking and her hand pounding her cunt leaving her breathless as he came inside her. What disturbed her was that she did not find the thoughts disgusting, in fact, it was getting worse, his image popping into her head frequently as her desire to have sex with him increased.It was no less a dilemma for Gloria, the longer she went without sex, the stronger her desires were becoming to initiate something between her and her son. Unbeknownst to her, she was having thoughts not dissimilar to her daughter, images of Andy's erect manhood a constant theme each night as she tried to sleep and often having to masturbate to release the pent-up tensions she was experiencing.
The only person unaware of what was taking place was Andy, he had not lost his penchant for his mother, still imagining situations where they ended up in bed with each other, but presently he was pre-disposed towards his new girlfriend. She was a sweet person he decided, and they made a perfect couple, her fantastic lithe body topped with the prettiest face he had ever seen. She had stayed over with his sister a couple of times, invariably spending the night in his bed once everyone was asleep.
It was a month later that things started to come to a head, February was cold wet and miserable with very few of them venturing out. Most evenings they were either all sitting downstairs watching tv, which Gloria found disappointing as she had to behave herself. Or Donna and Davy were up in her bedroom while Andy and Anna were in his, the two girls flitting back and forth.
They had decided to go out one Saturday night as a foursome as they toured the pubs and ended the night in a club. The taxi home dropped Davy first followed by Anna before depositing Andy and a well inebriated Donna back home. It was late and their mother was already in bed when they entered and made their way to their rooms. Andy had only just managed to get undressed and into his pj's before getting into bed when a soft knock came at his door and Donna staggered into his room.
'I can't sleep, come and talk to me,' she insisted, taking his hand and dragging him towards her bedroom.
She flopped onto her bed, emitting a huge sigh, 'I'm pissed,' she slurred and sounding hugely embarrassed, 'Which is why I'm going to ask you something... If I were not pissed, I would not have the courage... So, say no if you want to.'
Andy had no clue what was coming, wondering what she was wittering on about in her drunken state. When it came, it left him gob-smacked, never in his wildest imagination had he seen this coming.
'I want you to fuck me!' Donna said and then hiccupped.
There was complete silence in the room for several minutes as Donna waited expectantly and he tried to get over the shock.
'Donna, your pissed, do you realise what you have just said?' She looked at him through blurry eyes as she nodded her head.
'Yeah, I want you to shag me,' she said it as a matter of fact, not in the least embarrassed now she had managed to get the words out.
'I've seen you naked and now I can't get you out of my head, so perhaps if we have sex, things can go back to normal... So, will you?'
As she turned on her side to face him, Andy did not know whether he should take her seriously or laugh, 'Donna, you're my sister,' he started to say but she interrupted him.
'Am I not pretty enough,' she asked despondently.
He had to laugh now, not cruelly but astonished, 'Donna, you are absolutely gorgeous, Davy's lucky to have you,' he told her.
'I've got a nice body,' she told him at the same time as she drunkenly pulled her vest top up and exposed her tits.
It was the first time Andy had seen her bare breasts, she was taking after their mother he thought as his hand involuntarily moved towards them, stopping at the last second.
'We shouldn't be doing this Donna,' he said, even though he had often imagined doing exactly this with his mother.
She grabbed his hand as he hesitated, pulling it the last few inches and placing it on her breast, holding it there so that he could not escape until he had at least felt her. The feel of her firm warm flesh caused his hand to hold the surprisingly weighty orb as his fingers traced a circle around her areola, watching as the goosebumps grew before stroking her now erect nipple.
A low guttural moan crept from her throat as he cupped her breast and squeezed, 'Make love to me Andrew,' she pleaded, only it was not his sister's voice now, it was the voice of a woman, seconds before she leant forward and kissed him.
Her kiss was aggressive, demanding and full of lust, Andy returning it in kind as their tongues tangoed and they each tasted the alcohol on the other's breath. His hands were fondling her breasts while Donna's had slid from his chest across his flat hard stomach and to the intense bulge in his pyjama bottoms, her arousal ratcheting up as she cupped his sack and then slid her hand upward along its length.
'Oh my god,' she had instantly thought, 'Can I manage that?' Reassuring herself that Anna had managed happily.
He kissed her mouth and her cheeks, her nose and her chin as he worked his way down her body, next came her neck and shoulders, her upper chest and 'Holy shit,' the words were out of her mouth as he kissed her tits and then took each of her nipples into his mouth, biting softly at her firm teats.
Her eyes were closed now as she revelled in the sensations as he reached her stomach, taking a second to get rid of her top as he started to ease her shorts down, kissing her naked flesh as he went.
Andy could smell a mixture of perfume, talc and sex as he tossed her shorts aside, spread her legs and slid between them, kissing her inner thighs.
Spreading her pussy lips wide, he looked in wonder at her soft, moist pink interior, her clitoris escaping its hood and exposing itself to him. He licked her labia before working his way to her centre, listening to her suppressed moans before his tongue darted inside her cunt and Donna had a minor climax, her legs shaking uncontrollably and experiencing butterflies in her stomach, especially when he compressed her clit between his lips and teased it with the tip of his tongue.
As he licked and sucked at her genitals, his thumb stroked the puckered entrance to her back passage, something she had never encountered before, and which she found was highly erotic. When his fingers slid into her as he licked, she climaxed fully, unable to stop all the sounds she made as sensations rippled through her body. When she finally opened her eyes, Andy was knelt upright and had discarded his pyjama bottoms and she got her first close-up view of his magnificent cock as it pointed skywards. The skin-tight over its swollen length, the veins standing proud and topped off with a plump purple helmet which glistened with his pre-cum all focused her attention as he gazed down at her exquisite form.
His eyes asked the question without any words being spoken as she nodded her head, pushing his shaft down, she felt the head of his cock rest against her open wet quim as she took a breath and he eased forward, Donna feeling it start to enter her.
She needn't have worried, she was so wet that he easily slid into her cunt, but even so, he was slow and gentle until he filled her, Donna amazed as she felt her twat stretch to accommodate him. And then she felt him slowly withdraw before entering her once more, a slow steady pace which bit by bit increased until he was fucking her.
'No wonder Anna couldn't get enough of him,' flitted through her mind, immediately followed by a flash of jealousy which was like a dagger to her heart before that too disappeared, replaced with the sensations that took her body and soul as he pounded her cunt. His hands roved over her torso as he touched and teased her until she could hold out no longer and she crashed over her peak, the orgasm so intense that for moments she was sure she had passed out.
She wanted to scream but knew she couldn't, there had been no let-up after her climax as Andy continued to fuck her, her arousal still so high that as she felt his cock shudder inside her and then his hot semen fill her cunt she orgasmed again.
When at last she could breathe and manage to open her eyes he was laid next to her, resting his head on his crooked elbow and smiling softly.
'Has that helped?' He asked, trying to contain a smirk.
Donna knew that it had not. If anything, it had only served to increase her longing, 'Christ if this was what Anna was getting every time, no wonder she was possessive of him,' she was thinking, suddenly hating her friend.
She looked at him shyly and shook her head which made him laugh, 'I thought not,' he said as he pulled her on top of him.
When Donna awoke the next morning, she was still naked and Andy was still in her bed, a sudden panic overcoming her as she jumped from the bed and quickly pulled on her shorts and vest top.
As she left her room, she stopped, a smile of adoration on her face as she looked at her brother curled up and fast asleep still. For the first time in her existence she looked at him and something inside her went ping, what they had done was wrong, but she didn't care, all she knew at that moment was that she wanted it to happen again and again, she was already longing for him to make love to her once more.
Gloria had woken several times during the night and had vague recollections that she had heard noises coming from Donna's room further along the landing. Pulling on a dressing gown she went to make herself a cup of coffee, noticing that her son's bed was empty as she passed and then stopping in surprise when she passed Donna's room and noticed him curled up in her daughter's bed.
She was trying to fathom what was going on as she entered the kitchen, Donna already sitting at the breakfast bar with some cereal.
'How come Andrew's in your bed,' she asked.
'We were both quite drunk last night,' Donna said, without looking up, 'He put me to bed but must have got the rooms mixed up because I woke this morning in his bed.' She kept her head down as she lied.
Gloria knew that something was not right, Donna's was the first bedroom you came to, how could they walk straight past it, and if her son put her daughter to bed, who undressed her?
She recollected the noises from last night and suddenly she knew as she got a knot in her stomach, they'd had sex, her son and daughter had slept together last night.
She could feel it in her bones, the problem was that she did not feel anger or revulsion, what she felt was jealousy, the feeling for a moment overwhelming her. 'Why couldn't it have been me!' A voice was bellowing in her head, as she just nodded, appearing to accept Donna's explanation.
For the next couple of weeks, Gloria tried to show no concern whilst her insides were like a simmering volcano. Andy was at college each day while she and Donna were at work and each evening either one or both of their current partners would come over. She had forgone her usual teasing of her son, dressing demurely and giving him nothing to get excited about while each evening she stayed up late, long after they had gone to bed and checking on them when she went up.
For Donna and Andy, it was frustrating, both eager to indulge in a second encounter but frustrated by their mother's change of routine. Spring was around the corner and it was not far off his easter break. Donna was staying over at Anna's tonight and so Adam sat in his normal armchair watching tv while his mother curled up on the couch but tonight something felt different, he decided.
Gloria's dressing gown was wrapped tightly around her as she wondered what Andy would think if he knew that she was naked beneath it, the simmering volcano inside her, ready to blow as she stared at the tv without really seeing it.
'How many times have you and Donna had sex, how long has it been going on?' She suddenly demanded.
To Andrew, it felt like he had just been shot, there had been no lead-up, no looks, nothing to prepare him for the question as it left a silence in the air. The guilt was written all over his face without him having uttered a word. Even before he could try and clear his features his mother continued.
'It's written all over your face Andrew so no point in trying to deny it.'
His face was burning, and he knew he must be red with embarrassment, he kept his head down, feeling like a ten-year-old who had done wrong and must now face the consequences.
'As long as you have been fantasising about me?' She asked.
He felt the tears prick at his eyes, she knew, how did she know? He had long wondered if she knew perfectly well what she was doing. It was too much of a coincidence that she only dressed provocatively and gave him glimpses of her body when they were alone.
He had to say something, the silence seemed to be drawn out as his mother waited for an answer. And then, at last, he plucked up the courage to answer, he was in trouble, so he may as well go down fighting.
Raising his head, he looked at her defiantly, 'Just the once, the night we came home drunk, it just kind of happened.
'As for you, how long have I wondered what it may be like to take you to bed and make love to you?
'A lot longer than you may think! Longer than you have been teasing me for.'
He heard her sharp intake of breath, waiting for the eruption that never came, it felt like he had suddenly wrested control from her. 'You knew what you were doing, you wanted me to look at you. You wanted me to lust after you!' He said accusatorily.
Now it was her turn to go red and feel embarrassed. He had guessed her secret, he knew what she had been up to, that she had prick-teased him without ever considering whether she would actually go through with the act of having sex with him if the occasion ever arose.
Summoning up what little courage she felt, she hesitantly asked. 'And if you got the chance?'
There was no hesitation in his answer, 'Then I would seize it with both hands.'
She looked away for a moment, biting her bottom lip before she stood and still clasping her dressing gown tightly around her, she held out her hand.
They were both nervous as they climbed the stairs, for Andy, even though he'd had girlfriends and had then slept with his sister, this was different, his mother wasn't some young girl, she was a mature woman whom he suspected, knew exactly what she wanted, could he live up to her expectations?
Gloria had butterflies, she knew he had fancied her, but what would his reaction be when he saw her naked. She was no longer young and whilst she kept herself in shape, she could no longer compete with her own daughter, let alone Anna, whom she considered a beautiful young woman.
In her bedroom, she wanted to leave the lights off but knew that Andy would want to see her so just switched on her bedside lamp before turning to face him. Slowly she opened her gown and slipped it from her shoulders, allowing him to look at her nakedness, her confidence bolstered by the immediate growing bulge in his shorts. Andy wasted no time as he pulled his t-shirt over his head and pushed his shorts to the floor after a short struggle getting them past his cock. He faced her naked, giving her the same opportunity to take her first look at him.
Gloria wanted to cry with delight as she beheld his erect shaft closeup and in the flesh for the first time, eager to wrap her hand around it or better still, feel it between her legs.
'Oh my god, oh my god,' she said repeatedly as she watched him advance on her and easily pick her up, placing her on the bed. She knew that if she did not take control then she would lose it completely as she dragged him down and straddled his hips, gazing at her son laid beneath her.
How the hell had she managed to produce such a perfect specimen of manhood she wondered, watching his eyes and face as he looked up at her. It was his eyes especially that caught her attention, no man and that included her former husband had ever looked at her with such longing and adoration. Andy had waited so long for this moment, he had often imagined what her breasts would be like, in the flesh, they were magnificent, despite her age there was no discernable sign of sag as they jutted proudly from her chest.
Her areolae were large, covering the front of each of her tits, her nipples perfectly centred, darker and plumper than their surrounding area and presently rock hard with arousal. His gaze wandered downwards across her rounded stomach to her pubic mound which was shaved clean and gave him a view of the start of her slit, his cock twitching rapidly as he imagined what it was going to be like when he entered her.
She was hot, and she was wet, and she could immediately feel his shaft twitching against her open cunt lips as she ever so slowly slid back and forth along his cock, her leaking juices lubricating his shaft. As their confidence grew and they became accustomed to each other Andy reached out to the breasts he had fantasised about for so long. The skin was smooth beneath his hand as he cupped and caressed them, watching his mums face change as he took her nipples between his fingers and thumbs, applying pressure.
Gloria moaned pleasurably as he touched her tits, forcing herself down harder against the throbbing length of meat pushing against her quim. Reaching up, Andy ran his fingers through her mousey locks, gripped the back of her head and pulled her down towards him as he rose, their lips meeting and locking together as they kissed. She tasted sweet, her tongue running along his lips before forcing its way into his mouth, his other hand slid up her thigh to her waist and then upwards to the side of her breast, now squashed against his chest.
Gloria had slid forward enough that his cock was now pushing at her entrance, as the kiss broke and she slid back, she inadvertently impaled herself on his shaft in one single fluid movement which made her cry out as the air rushed from her lungs. His cock filled her completely, its swift journey up her quim hitting every nerve and sensitive spot as it caused her to climax, juices gushing from her cunt as she tried to support herself on arms which wouldn't stop shaking.
A wave started between her legs and surged through her body before crashing against her brain, she did not dare move as her body experienced sensations that she had forgotten. There were stars in front of her eyes before they rolled up into her head and she shook uncontrollably, 'Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,' the same single word repeated over and over until eventually, her brain said 'Breath.'
When she eventually had control of her body again and she opened her eyes she was confronted by her son with a beaming smile across his face.
'What are you smiling at?' She laughed, still uncertain if she would be able to move, his cock filling her so completely that she feared he would split her.
'I always wondered if I would be able to satisfy you,' was his bashful reply which made her laugh again as she bent forward and kissed him.
'Well, I'm certain your question has just been answered.'
Gloria started slowly, easing herself up and down the first few inches of his shaft until she became accustomed to it, finally taking his length easily as she increased her momentum, squealing with joy each time it impaled her. Andy could sense she was close again, watching how her face changed and her voice got coarser as she loudly told him what she wanted him to do to her, some of the things physically impossible.
Gripping her buttocks, he pulled them apart, thus opening her cunt even further as he held her above his hips and raised his knee's slightly. He started to fuck her with a ferocity that she had never experienced, his hips slamming his cock deeply into her cunt as her tits jiggled ponderously in front of his face, his tongue licking at her nipples as he squeezed them between his teeth. Gloria was being swept along, unable to do anything except wait for the explosion she could feel building in her cunt as his shaft pummelled her love tunnel.
She had no control again as her climax washed over her, only this time it was far more intense as his cock continued to be rammed into her cunt. With her eyes clamped tightly shut she rode him, her orgasm carrying her along as he took her weight and supported her, her body incapable of doing it on its own anymore.
When at last she returned to earth she was laid on her back and she opened her eyes to look at Andy knelt upright between her thighs his throbbing shaft still buried deep in her cunt. Starting to shag her again and keep her arousal peaking, the thought came to him that he was fucking the very place that he had come from, it only lasted a second as he looked down at the beautiful woman lying splayed and open beneath him.
He could not keep his hands off her as he touched every part of her body, finding spots that aroused or excited her further until he knew that he had lasted as long as he could. She was so close again as his hips became a blur, his cock sliding into her quim like a piston as she climaxed once more.
She was floating, the pleasure centre of her brain overloaded as she, at last, felt his cock judder and expand, and then she felt his hot semen hit the back of her cunt and heard him call her name.
Laying side by side, she noticed that he was not even breathing heavily now as he patiently waited for her to recover her composure. When at last she turned to face him, he had a slightly worried look on his face, she looked at him quizzically and he was suddenly like a little boy again as he asked, 'Did I do enough to warrant sharing your bed again?'
She had to laugh as she took his face in her hands, 'My God Andrew, I did nothing, you did it all. Never and I mean Never has any man satisfied me like that,'
She kissed him as strong protective arms pulled her in close, 'You know that I secretly love you,' he whispered.
'Don't say anything to your sister,' she had made him promise the next morning. They had spent the night together as she slept in his arms, she would have liked that every night but knew there was a problem, in fact, several problems, Donna and Anna.
The girls arrived back just before dinner with Anna immediately making a beeline for Andy's room, his mother had asked him to stay out of the way.
Donna was about to follow when Gloria called her back, 'Can you come into the kitchen please Donna, I want to speak to you.'
Donna wondered what it was, her mother looking and sounding serious as she took a chair at one side of the dining table.
'What's the matter, mum?' She asked.
'I know you have had sex with Andrew.'
Donna was waiting for a hole to open and swallow her, it had been said so matter-of-factly that she couldn't even summon the wherewithal to even try and deny it, anyway her guilt was written plainly across her face.
'It seems to me, that we have a problem,' her mum continued, Donna just staring dumbly at the table, 'I would presume, and from experience, I doubt I'm wrong, that you can't wait for it to happen again.'
It was he mothers' words that twigged something in her brain, 'From experience,' she looked up to see the barest of a fleeting smile cross her mother's lips as the realization hit her.
'You've slept with him?' She hissed, her words hardly audible and looking at her mother in astonishment.
'It seems you were not the only one who developed a sudden infatuation with Andrew,' her mother said very quietly, 'However, it does create several problems, number one being Anna, how serious are they?'
Now that her initial shock had passed, though she was still astonished to learn that her mother had shagged her brother, she thought seriously about the question.
Donna gave a soft chuckle, 'If he made love to you, the same as he did to me and the same as he is doing to Anna. If you were young and single or even married, would you give him up without a fight?'
Gloria knew that what her daughter had just said was true, she wanted him again and instinctively knew she would do whatever it took to make it happen. 'So, what do we do Donna?' She asked sadly.
Unfortunately, it was not something they could answer until a lot later that day when Anna finally left, Andy walking her home. He returned home to find Donna and his mum perched on the couch awaiting his return.
'Please join us, Andrew,' his mother said, indicating his usual chair.
'We were wondering how serious your relationship with Anna is?' His mother asked, Donna, butting in, 'You know she is in love with you?'
Andy gave his normal disarming smile, 'I like her a lot, she is very special, I don't know about love yet,' his eyes fleetingly meeting his mothers and making her heart beat faster.
'I take it this is about what has taken place between us?' Watching as they both nodded.
He took a deep breath, 'I suppose Anna, as my girlfriend, should really, get preferential treatment, which will also keep any suspicions at bay.
'Other than that, I am yours to command, you two decide between you, you can share me on alternative nights or' he said with a mischievous grin, 'it depends on your predisposition.'
With that, he said he was exhausted tonight and would appreciate some sleep as he kissed both their cheeks and headed towards his bedroom.
'What's 'predisposition when it's at home?' Donna asked, her mother whispering in her ear as she explained and Donna looking dumbstruck for a second. 'What! Both of us. Together!'
He was laughing to himself as he mounted the stairs thinking how much things had changed and wondered how many at his age were fucking three gorgeous women. Would his mother and sister take him up on his suggestion? Who knew, whatever the outcome he was as happy as Larry, looking forward to what the future may hold.
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