บท 2243: MONICA AND TYLER
Monica was sleeping deeply when her son Tyler came home. She'd been working lots of overtime and the unexpected promotion to manager had added a level of stress. She had been sleeping poorly for a while and now that she had a day off due to President's Day, she'd tossed back a few drinks and fell into a deep slumber. When she'd stumbled into her room, she hadn't closed the door and merely stripped before falling asleep.
Tyler was a typical nineteen-year-old nerdy boy. He wasn't athletic or handsome, didn't play a cool instrument or drive a sweet ride. He worked the evening shift at a fast food joint while going to school. It was his second semester at the local community college and there still wasn't a girl in his life.
Tyler parked his car and entered through the kitchen door. He dropped off some food he'd brought home from work and started upstairs. He noticed his Mom's door was open and the light still on. Curious, he looked in.
"Holy shit..." he said softly.
Monica lay on her left side, more or less facing the door, and totally nude. Tyler stood there staring. After an eternity, he slowly entered the room and approached the bed. There was a glass on her nightstand and it contained a few drops of an alcoholic beverage. He gazed at her body longingly before gently reaching out to touch her shoulder. Monica didn't stir. Her flesh felt amazing and without thinking, he allowed his hand to slide down to her breast. It was soft, warm and oh so very nice. Monica was a plump, full-figured woman with large, heavy breasts. Tyler crept forward ever so gently, afraid to wake her, yet afraid to pass on this one in a million chance. He flinched and recoiled when she moaned and rolled over onto her back. But, when she didn't wake, Tyler relaxed again. Her breathing steadied. Now both of her breasts were visible. They pancaked out to either side and looked amazing.
Monica shifted slightly, sliding her left foot up to her right knee, then started snoring softly. Tyler gasped and pulled back at first, then moved to look at her pussy. Monica was displaying her well-groomed womanhood. Tyler thought he'd never see a prettier pussy. Her mound was covered in soft reddish-brown fur, but below that, she was smooth and bare. Her labia were thick and wide, and her inner lips seemed like a flower. Reluctantly but wisely, Tyler backed off. He left the room, quietly closing her door.
Monica dreamed. She dreamed of lounging naked by the poolside with handsome young men caressing her, loving her. She didn't want to wake but with a full bladder screaming at her she was forced to. As she sat on the toilet her head swam. She knew she'd have a hangover if she didn't do something now and somehow her mind fixated on a bottle of Gatorade in the fridge. Still tipsy and in a fog, she staggered to the kitchen and opened the quart bottle.
"Mom? You okay?"
"Uh, just had a little too much to drink last night. I'll be fine." She answered.
Tyler didn't turn on the light, the two nightlights they had were plenty. She was still naked and apparently unaware of this. He opened the fridge and got out the milk. The light played over her and he took it all in. He poured himself a glass, trying to act normal.
"Geez, I should know better..." she mumbled, "That was definitely too much booze."
"How much did you drink?" Tyler asked.
"I think I killed an entire bottle.." she replied between sips. Monica rubbed her forehead with one hand.
"Bottle of what?" Tyler asked, wanting to keep her talking.
"One-fifty-one rum with juice."
"Holy shit Mom, no wonder you're drunk!"
"I am not! Just tipsy..."
"Well, I'll have to disagree with you," Tyler said, laughing.
"What do you know? You're eighteen, You've never been drunk."
"Maybe not, but... well, I do know a few facts I can point out in support of my argument."
"Like what?" she shot back.
"Well for one, you don't drink often so a whole bottle is a lot for you. Secondly, that is really strong stuff. Thirdly, the sugar in the juice gets the alcohol into your cells easier and faster. That's science. Fourthly, your current state indicates intoxication and lastly, I must add as a simple observation, you are a very beautiful woman."
Monica stood there puzzled. Tyler had the biggest smile on his face... why? A drop of moisture fell from the bottle and landed on her breast. As she wiped it off she realized that she was standing there naked. Her first reaction was to turn away or cover herself, then, before her slowed reactions could overcome her inertia, she saw the futility of it all. Tyler had seen everything. Why get modest now?
"Oh fuck..." she said.
"Gladly," Tyler answered, "But only if you ask me when you're sober."
"Huh?"
"You taught me, drunk consent is no consent. So ask me again when you're sober."
"Wait... you'd fuck me?"
"Sure!" Tyler answered. "You're beautiful!"
"I'm fat and twice your age! I'm also your mother."
"You're not fat. You're full-figured. Lots of guys prefer mature women to inexperienced girls. Who better to teach us about making love than a woman who knows how to do it right? And yes, you are my mother. So what? I know a couple of guys who lost their virginity to their moms. It's not as rare as you think. People just don't talk about it."
"Wait, what? I-I can't keep up... You want to lose your virginity with me?"
"I can't think of anyone better. You don't want me to go out and screw some slut at a party and pick up an STD, right? And I want a woman to teach me who truly cares about me. But I know that you're drunk and tomorrow you probably won't remember any of this, I just needed to say it." Tyler turned and walked away.
Monica was stunned. Her brain struggled with all of the information. It was finally down to two trains running on parallel tracks. One, her son wanted her to teach him how to make love. And truthfully, she did want him to learn it right, or at least not to learn it wrong. On the other was the impropriety of it all. But it did happen, she'd also heard whispers of it. But this was crazy! You don't just make love to your own son on a whim! But here she was actually thinking about it. Seriously contemplating it. Not only that, but she had been casually standing naked in front of him. And she wanted a good fucking, It had been far too long since she'd had a lover. But... her son? Really? How could she do that? Oh, she had no doubt it would be good sex, well, maybe not at first. But he looked too much like his father, probably well hung like him too.
Damn! Why was she even thinking of this? She couldn't fuck him. No, she could, no one would know. Okay then, she shouldn't fuck him. Well, actually she did owe him. He'd been there for her in every other way since his father died. He'd never complained, stepped up when needed, shouldered the burdens as needed and she was so proud of him. Wait, was she actually thinking of sex as a reward? That's nuts! But Tyler was right, he was too nerdy. Girls turned him down when he asked them out. He could go to a party and might get lucky. But that would either be a slut or a drunk. No, he wouldn't screw a drunk. He was better than that. Hell, he'd actually said that just now hadn't he? So it'd be a loose girl, a party girl, a slut. And a slut might have a disease or infection. That or she'd get knocked up. She took a couple of naproxen and killed the Gatorade. Monica stood there for a long time pondering everything. She even wondered why he'd left. She was still standing here naked, why hadn't he stayed to either gawk at her or press his point? Confused, but with a slightly clearer head, she went up to his room.
Without knocking Monica entered his room and sat on his bed. She realized belatedly that Tyler was in the shower. Her mind was trying hard to process all the information into something that would allow her to make a logical decision. Instead, her mind wandered. She recalled the night she lost her virginity. She had expected something extra special and memorable, but sadly, it wasn't special to the boy she'd been infatuated with. She'd later regretted it.
Tyler was quite aroused in the shower and tempted to jack off, but decided it would be better if he lay in bed and fantasized about his big, beautiful mom and her absolutely awesome tits. From the shower, he could see the hallway reflected in the mirror, and thus he spotted Monica going into his room. And she was still naked. Tyler rinsed off and then turned off the hot water. He stood there in the cold water spray for as long as he could stand it and his erection diminished. It didn't go completely away, but it was manageable. He dried off and wrapped the towel around his waist and strolled into his room.
"What's up Mom?" Tyler said feigning surprise.
"I-I'm not sure..." Monica said. "You said you knew guys who had... had... uhm, sex... with their moms?"
"Yeah," he replied as he combed his long hair out.
"H-How do you know they weren't just making it up?"
"Well one guy had set his phone to video and put it on his bookcase, so I saw it. The other guy showed us texts his mom sent where she said it was fun and reminded him not to tell anyone and promising more when he came home."
Monica sat there a moment. "So naturally he did."
"Yeah, but that's Steve, he trusts us."
"Wait, Steve? Steve Baker? Oh my god! Karen Baker screwed her son?"
"Shit. Yeah, listen, you gotta keep it a secret. If she knew Steve had told us, she'd kill him."
"No shit," Monica replied. "She'd lose her job if anyone knew."
"Right, that's why we told him to delete the texts and never mention it to anyone."
"Who's the other boy?" Monica asked.
"Mom..."
"Who Tyler? Who is it?"
Tyler looked around uncomfortably.
"Tell me who it is and what happened." she insisted.
Tyler looked down at his mother's naked body. Her big, bare breasts were so temptingly close. He knew she wore a 44E cup, he'd checked her bra tags while doing laundry. Her areola were large tan ovals and her nipples were slightly lighter nubs. Sitting like this, her tummy hid her crotch from his view but he'd seen it earlier and longed to see it again.
"How bad do you want to know?" he asked as he reached out with one hand to lightly touch her breast. It felt warm and her skin was so soft...
Monica closed her eyes and fought the urge to stop him. There, she'd taken another step across the line from appropriate behavior, further into decadence. She allowed him to caress her breast and was surprised at how much she enjoyed it. She still struggled within her mind, yet her body seemed to be on autopilot. She was turning more to face him and lifted the other breast.
"You don't remember nursing, but I breastfed you from these titties. Even when I should have weaned you, I dragged it out. I loved it so. God, Tyler, this is so wrong, but I want to feel your mouth on them again..."
Tyler bent forward and she lifted the breast to meet him. He kissed her breast and then started to suck. Monica gasped.
"Oh yes, Baby. Suck Mommy's titty." she cooed as she ran her hand over his head.
Tyler was thrilled. This was what he'd dreamed of since childhood. Maybe he did have some foggy memory of nursing from her tits. He knew better than to interrupt her revery. Her breast was surprisingly heavy. He squeezed it gently and was rewarded by a soft moan.
"Oh Baby, that feels so good."
Monica was still telling herself that she wouldn't go all the way, she wouldn't fuck him. She'd just let him have her tits, then they'd stop. But her body had other plans and as he switched to the other breast she moaned again. Damn, it felt so good! She'd been without a lover for too damn long. Her hand moved of its own accord and she felt his knee, then slowly slid her hand up under his towel to his thigh. Her mind screamed to stop, but her fingers explored and touched his cock. His stiffening, warm, and desperately needed cock. She toyed with the tip and felt a drop or two of moisture. She spread it around his glans with her fingertip and smiled as it twitched. She pressed the tip into her palm and closed her fingers and thumb. He seemed huge and hard. She stroked slowly up to the tip and back down.
Tyler stopped sucking her tits and looked her levelly in the eyes. She tilted her head slightly to one side and he leaned in and kissed her lips. They were big, soft and thrilling. They broke the kiss after a moment and stared into each other's eyes. No words were spoken, but each understood what the other couldn't say. His towel fell to the floor.
Monica leaned back on his bed slowly, still holding his cock. She spread her legs and as Tyler moved onto her, she guided that rigid member to her pussy. She used the other hand to spread her lips and found her pussy wet with desire and anticipation.
Tyler pressed forward and pushed his cock into her. He was surprised at how warm and wet her pussy felt as he slid in. He stroked in and out slowly, each time going a little deeper as her wetness spread. But his body couldn't handle the excitement and he quickly came. His cock pumped huge spurts of cum deep into her.
"Oh god!" Monica gasped. "Oh my god, that feels so good! Oh Baby, relax, we're not stopping just because you came. I'm gonna go to hell for this but Mommy's gonna fuck you over and over again. All damn night."
Her words thrilled Tyler and despite his orgasm, he remained quite firm. He began to stroke again, in and out, nice and slow. She lifted her breasts and he buried his face in her ample cleavage, kissing her soft, warm flesh. His hips rocked as he thrust in and out and Monica couldn't help but sigh. He was such a handsome boy, and so well endowed. His cock felt huge and filled her. Each thrust made more of his previous load ooze out. She felt it running down her ass, wetting the bed and her excitement grew. She'd always loved the mess, the smell and the sounds of sex. Her pussy made wet, squishy sounds as they fucked and, combined with the sounds of their labored breathing and soft moans, it was like erotic music to her ears. She dropped her breasts and put both hands on his head, guiding his mouth to hers. They kissed passionately and she slipped her tongue into his mouth.
Tyler's hips began to pump faster and faster. He could hardly believe his good luck. Not only was he no longer a virgin, but he was fucking his beautiful, sexy mom. She had given herself willingly to him and it felt better than he had ever imagined it could. Like most boys, he'd always been aroused and fascinated by titties. And his mom had always been number one on his list. Partly because of her proximity, and partly because of their size, but mainly because of her casual attitude regarding her big tits. He had grown up with them, seen them displayed in various bras, swimsuits, sleepwear, and tops his whole life. She'd never gone topless in front of him but he had been hugged thousands of times. Squished into those massive, soft, fleshy pillows and held there. On a few occasions, for longer than was probably appropriate. And he'd held on too. A couple of times, his face had been smushed into her cleavage. She'd never acted embarrassed, had always treated it as normal behavior and he'd loved every single time. Now he was achieving his dream, gazing at them, watching them bounce and jiggle, kissing, sucking, squeezing, and caressing them.
"God, Mom, you have the most incredible tits!" he said between kisses. "I've always wanted to do this, I've dreamed of this, but never thought it would actually happen."
"Awww... that's sweet." Monica purred back. "Truth be told, I've been tempted on a few occasions to 'accidentally' flash you. Just for fun. I thought about it and always chickened out."
"Oh god..." Tyler mumbled.
"You have such a nice, big cock baby. It feels so good. Take your time, don't rush it. I want to cherish this moment."
"I've always thought you were beautiful, Mom, and fantasized about making loving to you, but never, ever dreamed it would really happen. Now I can hardly believe it's true, that I'm not dreaming..." He thrust in deeply and held it there, straining to make his cock swell. Monica gasped. "But it's really, really happening. I'm really doing it. I'm..."
"Fucking your own mother?" Monica said, raising an eyebrow.
Tyler frowned. "No.," he said. "I'm making love to the most wonderful, sexy woman I know." and he kissed her again.
Monica began to rock her hips as he held his rigid cock deep inside her pussy. Their tongues wrestled and their arms encircled each other. Slowly they made love, not rushing, but each striving to savor the experience, to soak it up while it lasted. Monica's thick thighs stroked Tyler's body and her hands explored his back, waist, and hips. Tyler kissed her mouth, cheeks, and neck, causing her to moan in delight.
She marveled at his patience. She'd expected him to frantically hump until he came. But he was not. He was thrusting in and out quite slowly, pausing deep inside and used his mouth and hands to include her whole body. He was indeed making love to her, not just fucking her. And she cried. Tears flowed as she discovered her own desire to please him. She cried with joy that freed her heart and lifted her, buoyed her. She felt her orgasm burst like a failing dam, flooding her with an unexpected rush of ecstasy. She pressed her open mouth to his neck and screamed. She screamed as she'd never screamed before. And she came like she'd never cum before. It was the most exhilarating climax of her life. Wave after wave of orgasm flowed outward from her pelvis. It reached her fingers, toes, and scalp, and she held on tightly as fireworks burst behind her clenched eyelids.
Tyler knew she was cumming and her pussy spasmed and clenched his cock tightly. He struggled to thrust a few more times and then his own climax exploded. He grunted and groaned as he spurted his load into her.
Monica felt his cock filling her with his warm cum. Spurt after spurt, he kept cumming. She was amazed both at how much cum he gave her, and how good it felt. Never in her past had she felt this much pleasure from a lover cumming in her. But then, maybe she'd never had this much invested in a lover. Or maybe it really was the size of the load and her pussy filled by his big cock. Bigger than any lover she'd had before. Whatever it was, she was overjoyed by the sensations. As Tyler relaxed and collapsed onto her, she held him tightly and basked in the afterglow of the best orgasm of her life, hell, the best sex of her life.
She knew it was wrong, that she'd crossed the line. But it was too good to ignore her desire to do it again, and again. To feel this happiness and ecstasy, to share it with him. She wouldn't be his whore, but she wouldn't deny him when he needed her, just as she knew he wouldn't deny her. They would explore this taboo experience together, as equals. She realized that she now understood why the other mothers had also violated this cultural taboo. Well, if their experiences were anything like hers that is. She wondered if it could be...
As Tyler's cock shrank, Monica could feel his huge load of cum starting to seep out. Sadly, her bladder was also screaming for relief. Tyler rolled off, and as his dick slipped from her pussy, Monica tried to clench her vagina as she got up. She failed, and the cum seeped from her pussy and began to run down her inner thigh. She saw herself in the mirror on his dresser and froze. She took in the sight and for the first time saw herself as he might have.
She was 5'7" and plump. She had a thick waist and a tummy, but her tits and hips were large enough to balance that out. She had nice curves. Her breasts were big and sagged, but were nicely shaped, bottom-heavy with her nipples and areola carried high and on the front of her tits, not drooping towards the ground. Her hair was a mess but a warm chestnut color and nicely complemented her hazel eyes. Her skin was fair and freckled where the sun reached. She had a nice but light bush on her mons venus that faded to peach fuzz on her labia which she shaved. She saw that her hips, though large, were not too big, still quite firm and had a rather nice shape as well. Her legs were thick but nicely shaped from her thighs down to her calves. She couldn't help but smile. She was still sexy. Full figured, yes. Plump, maybe. But definitely still sexy.She shifted her stance and looked at the white line of cum seeping from her pussy and running down her legs. It was weirdly erotic and she stepped closer to the mirror. The cum was amazingly thick, although the semen was thinner and clearer and ran freely. But his cum clung to her. Now with her legs spread, she watched as another gob oozed from her pussy and hung from her lips. Mesmerized she watched as it stretched into a long string before dropping to the carpet. She clenched and more oozed out. More gobs and streams hung and dripped. She found herself smiling. Glancing up, she saw Tyler watching her and grinning. Possessed by the thrill of the taboo, she reached down and stroked her pussy, cupping her hand to collect some of it. She turned to face him and toyed with the cum in her hand. Then looking in his eyes, she licked the cum from her palm and sucked her fingers clean. She wanted to stand there and consume every drop she could because she saw it thrilled him so, but her bladder was threatening to burst. Monica smiled and turning, walked off to the bathroom.
A few minutes later Monica stopped at Tyler's door. He was mopping at the stained sheets with a towel.
"Forget it, we'll change them tomorrow. Come with me," she said and walked into her bedroom.
Tyler followed her and she pointed to her bed. "Lie down."
She sat next to him and allowed her hands to explore his body.
"I need to say some things, I don't want you to interrupt me, just listen, okay?" she said and he nodded. "First off, this was-is wrong. We shouldn't be having sex. But, I don't regret it and I have to admit that I don't want to stop. But we have to guard this secret. It could ruin us if it gets out. I know you'd like to tell your buddies, but you can't. Not without my permission. Next, we have to have ground rules, we both like this but we can't demand sex. It has to be consensual and desired. You ask, and I'll either agree or decline. And when I ask, you can refuse me as well. There are going to be days we just don't feel like it, and that's okay." She sighed, "We also need to be careful about showing too much physical affection in public and since we both have friends over once in a while, we need to make sure both beds are used and hide any signs we might be fucking. Don't leave your clothes in my room for example and none of mine in yours. I still have an IUD so pregnancy is highly unlikely, still, I'll track my cycle and if I say you can't cum in me, you can't. Most important is that we treat each other with respect and love. Now, if you agree to these rules I will continue to be your lover and if you are willing to answer my questions, I'll answer yours, I'm sure you have a lot."
"I agree," Tyler answered. "Sounds fair. Can I ask you a question first?"
"Sure, go ahead," Monica replied.
"You know how I lost my virginity," he said grinning, "would you tell me how you lost yours?"
Monica smiled at him. "Why not. I was just dating a guy named Phil, I was pretty infatuated with him. He was very cute and had lots of muscles. He was the hunky kinda guy I liked back then. My Dad was a lineman and was dispatched out of town for disaster relief on my eighteenth birthday. Mom had already run off with her girlfriend by then. My sisters Kate and Sarah decided we'd have a party at home with just our boyfriends. We hit the booze and I suddenly found myself alone with him. My sisters had taken their boyfriends to their rooms. Well, we kissed a while and suddenly his hands were under my shirt. He unhooked my bra, I was a D cup even then, and his hands were cupping and squeezing my breasts..." She stared off into her memory and smiled as her own hands cupped and squeezed her tits. "Well, I knew my sisters were fucking and decided that I wanted to do it too. He pulled my pants off and mounted me. It was tight, but not painful, just uncomfortable at first. He was clumsy though and thankfully pulled out and came on my tits instead of inside me. We fucked a few more times that night and a few more dates before he surprised me by joining the Navy and leaving. I realized he had just used me but was able to admit to myself that maybe I had also just used him."
"Did you wait for him or start dating again"
"Oh, I didn't wait long. I knew he wasn't serious about us. A few months maybe. Then Sarah was away and Kate had a new boyfriend she wanted to screw but he had a younger brother from out of town tagging along, so I went with her. He wasn't cute but he was funny. Somewhere along the way, I decided I wanted to fuck him. So I did. We were driving, Kate and her guy were in the front seat and this guy, Mitch and I were in the back. I played with his cock, pulled down his pants and mine, then fucked him. I don't want you to think that your mom was a slut, I didn't fuck a lot of guys, just three before your father and I met. But I did have fun... And I learned that I could use my tits to get what I wanted. Kate taught me that. She bought me my first sexy bras. I had some that were push up, some that were deep plunge, and I learned that if I showed cleavage, I got better service, doors opened, hell, I even got into a club when I was nineteen! I let a few guys touch them, see them and lucky few got to kiss and suck them, but I kept my legs closed. Sarah had gotten pregnant by then even though she was on the pill, so I was extra cautious. Still, I did have fun. With Kate and Sarah around, it was kind of hard not to."
"Wow..." Tyler said. "So my Aunts were loose?"
"Yup, they put out." Monica laughed. "Hell, we even all three did one guy once."
"No way!"
"Yeah, guy number three was actually Sarah's idea. We were dancing and saw him. He was a real hunk, very handsome. We were watching him from across the club. Sarah said she'd do him and Kate agreed. I said I would too and Sarah got this wild look and went over to him. Next thing you know we're all at his place, stripping off our clothes and fucking."
"Damn!" Tyler exclaimed. "What a lucky guy!"
Monica grinned.
"Wait, if there was one guy but three of you... did you and your sisters...?"
"Yeah, yeah we did. That was the first time I ever tasted pussy. The guy was fucking me doggy style and suddenly Kate was kissing me. I was so caught up in the passion that it felt right and I went with it. Then she flopped down in front of me and spread her legs. Her pussy was beautiful, she shaved everything at that time, and she grabbed my head and pushed my face into it. I-I liked it."
"Whoa... and Aunt Sarah?"
"Yes I did her too, and they both did me. But I think the best part was that we were all three sprayed by his load when he jacked off. Our faces and tits were covered in cum. Then we started kissing and licking the cum off of each other. Now that, was amazing."
"No... Oh shit! God, I wish I coulda seen that!"
Monica giggled. "Maybe you can... If Sarah still has the tape."
"Huh?"
"Yeah, the guy videotaped the whole thing. She got the tape because she married him. That guy was your Uncle Bob!"
"OH FUCK!" Tyler exclaimed.
"But to be honest, I only fucked him that one night. Kate joined them for a while, hell, maybe she still does. After all, they all still live in Boulder..."
Monica had been caressing and tugging on Tyler's cock and he was now aroused. She went down on him, kissing and licking his swollen cock. She was a good cocksucker and soon Tyler was moaning in delight as she worked him up to his maximum rigid state. She swung her leg over him and guided his cock into her pussy. All of this foreplay had aroused her as well and she was quite wet. She slid down onto him rather easily and they began to fuck. Tyler's hands were at first on her tits but her position above him meant that they hung naturally in his face. He reached around and grabbed her hips. Monica didn't just slide up and down his cock but rocked her hips as she did and this drove Tyler closer and closer. Monica watched him and waited until he was too far gone to resist.
"Tyler, tell me the other boy's name, the one who videoed fucking his mom."
"Mom!"
"Tell me Tyler..."
"But Mom!"
"You wanna cum? Do you want Mommy to make you cum? Tell me..."
"Shawn, Shawn Williams!"
Monica smiled. She had guessed as much. Shawn and Tyler were best friends and Judith Williams's marriage was a facade. Tate Williams was away a lot on business and rumors abounded that he'd had numerous affairs.
"Okay, baby, do you want to fuck mommy till she screams?"
"Yes!"
Monica rocked forward onto her knees, "Fuck me, baby! Fuck mommy!"
Tyler began to drive his cock in and out of her wet pussy faster and faster.
"That's it! That's it! Yes! Suck my titties! Suck my titties! Oh god, yes! Ohh I like that, yes, baby, yes! Ohhh fuck mommy, fuck mommy, fuck mommy, fuck mommy. Yes! Gimme your cum, gimme your cum, gimme your cum!"
Tyler groaned and started cumming.
"FUCK! YES!" Monica shouted. She shoved her hand down between them to her pussy and frantically rubbed her clit.
"AHHHHH! Don't stop! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried and Tyler continued to drive his cock in and out.
"YES! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! OHHHHHHH GOD!" she screamed. Her whole body quivered for a moment and then she slumped down onto him. He could feel her pussy twitching and her body shook for a moment or two before he felt her relaxing. He was a little surprised at her dead weight on him but rubbed her back and kissed her neck for a minute before she rolled off.
Monica cupped her hands tightly against her still trembling pussy and stumbled to her bathroom. They'd already soaked one bed, she didn't want to stain hers as well. She realized that she should have put a towel on the bed. Oh well, next time. She smiled at the thought. Next time. Yes, there certainly would be a next time.
The next morning, when her alarm went off, Monica silenced it and snuggled back against Tyler. She sighed, it had been too damn long since she'd had a man to snuggle with. The fact that the man in her bed was her son and now lover, was a nagging point. She should be ashamed of herself, but right now all she could think of was how wonderful it had been.
Groaning, she forced herself out of bed and into the bathroom. A few minutes later she was standing in the hot shower when the door opened and Tyler grinned at her.
"May I join you?" he asked.
"Tyler, I have to go to work, I-"
But ignoring her he stepped in anyway. He took the loofah and body wash and began to bathe her. Monica sighed and let him. It was so nice to be touched like this. He was gentle and thorough, nevertheless, his erection bumping against her hips was distracting. She appreciated that he wasn't asking for sex but couldn't ignore the waking hunger of her own. She slipped a finger into her pussy and found it wet. Luckily her shower was quite large, and, turning the water off, she bent over holding one of the grab bars. "A quickie then," she said, "Come on, hurry up!"
"What?" Tyler feigned innocence. "What do you want Mommy?"
Monica grinned, okay so he liked that game..."Fuck mommy, give mommy your nice big cock. Fuck mommy deep in her sweet pussy."
Tyler hadn't ever fucked from behind and had a moment of trouble lining up but finally slipped it in. It took a few strokes to get good and lubricated but soon the shower echoed the sounds of wet bodies slapping together and both lovers moaning. He came in just a few minutes as she cooed obscenely at him.
"That's it, fuck mommy's pussy! That's my boy, yes... Oh yeah, fuck mommy, fuck mommy."
"I'm gonna cum!" Tyler moaned.
Monica pulled away from him and spun around, dropping to her knees. "My face! Spray my face with your cum!"
Tyler stroked a couple of last times and shot his load all over her face. He coated her completely. Cum was in her hair, on her forehead, her eyelids were glued shut, and gobs dripped from her nose and chin. She grinned as she wiped the cum from her eyes. She licked her fingers and then collected and ate as much of it as she could. Then she massaged the remainder into her skin like a lotion.
"Wow, you really like cum, huh?" Tyler asked.
"Meh, only because it arouses and pleases you. It doesn't taste bad, it doesn't taste good, just a little salty. But it's a powerful tool, look what it does to you! I do love cum, but mainly to play with, to feel and to experience my lover's orgasm. It's proof that I pleased him. The whole 'cumbucket' routine was something your father loved. I would beg and plead for it and it drove him wild with desire. When he wasn't in the mood, but I wanted to fuck, all I had to do was beg for a mouthful of his delicious cum, tell him how hungry I was for it, and he'd cave in. If he was having trouble cumming because he was tired, or later ill, my pleas for his cum on my face or tits usually did the trick."
"I can see why," Tyler replied. "I wanna know more but you gotta go to work..."
Monica turned the water back on and finished her shower. She dressed and was out the door quickly. Tyler went back to bed. He thought briefly about the wonderful sex they'd had and fell asleep.Monica worked at a local Mortgage company. One of the staff had quit and moved unexpectedly which meant the workload was increased for the rest of the employees. But Monica had stepped up and put in lots of overtime to help out. Then her boss, the department manager had suffered a heart attack and been forced to retire. Again Monica was instrumental in keeping things going. Then they had surprised her by hiring two new employees and promoting Monica to the open manager's position. Now, she sat in her office and tried to focus on work, but all she could think of was last night's sex. As she interacted with the other women, most of them her age, she wondered what they would think if they knew she had fucked her son. Then the thought occurred to her that they probably had skeletons in their closets as well. Did one of them screw her son? Or daughter? Or a sibling? Maybe one of them was into something weird or kinky, or had a strange fetish...
Lunchtime came and since she had been rushed this morning and packed nothing, Monica went out to eat. She picked a nice little German-themed place that served great brats in a slew of different ways. She had just paid and turned to bump into Judith Williams.
"Hi, Monica! How are you?" Judith said smiling.
"Great!"
"Oh and Shawn tells me you just got a promotion last week, congratulations!"
"Oh, yes, thank you!"
"May I join you?" Judith asked.
"Sure, uhm... how about that booth over there?"
They chatted casually and Monica relaxed. She'd instantly feared that somehow Judith knew what had happened, but that would mean Tyler had called and told Shawn after being admonished not to. No, he wouldn't do that. And the longer they talked, the more clear it became that Judith didn't have a clue that they had incest in common. Incest. There it was, that word, that taboo, that thrill. The longer she sat with Judith, the more she thought about her and Shawn having sex. Judith was much slimmer and had dark hair. Monica was suddenly imagining Judith's naked body, her long legs wrapped around Shawn's waist as his hips humped...
After a while, she felt comfortable enough to probe Judith a little, just for fun.
"How's Shawn doing? I haven't spent much time with him recently."
"Oh, he's fine. He's working under me actually."
"Shawn's under you? Really?" Monica replied innocently. "How's that working out?"
"Oh, it's great. He's a hard worker. Not afraid to break a sweat or go the extra mile for me, or the customer. Since my Father left the flower shop to me, I've had trouble keeping a good staff around. And Tate, of course, wouldn't leave his job to help, so I offered the position to Shawn and he's been wonderful."
"I'll bet. It must be so nice to have him around."
"Uhm, yes, yes it is. He set up our security cameras and helped me improve our I.T. stuff. I don't know what I'd do without him."
"I'm sure you're right," Monica said smiling. "I feel the same way about Tyler. He makes my world a happier, more joyful place... especially recently."
There was a very brief flash of confusion on Judith's face, followed by suspicion.
"Really? I thought he'd be off chasing girls, or isn't he more the bookish type?"
"Oh he's a good student, learns quick. But he's got too big a heart. Luckily no slut has come along to take advantage of him. You know, when we were little, they called boys like ours 'Momma's Boys' and teased them terribly. What's wrong with a boy being kind, considerate, helpful, interested in things other than sports? What's wrong with a mother and son having a healthy, loving relationship?" Monica asked. "In many ways, he has replaced his father."
Judith choked and stared at Monica in shock and finally recognition. She was obviously fighting to control her face but nervously glanced around.
"I-I..."
"Judith, I love my son, he's my whole world right now. You can understand that, right?" Monica said softly.
"Uh, yes... I suppose you could say that... I mean, Shawn has made my life better..."
"Especially now?" Monica asked. "Now that he's grown?"
Judith blushed and looked around again. "Y-Yes, b-but how..."
"Oh, let's just say you made him so happy he had to share with his best friend. And I forced it out of Tyler."
"How?"
"How do you think?"
"Oh my god!"
"How long Judith?" Monica asked. "Oh don't worry, I'm hardly in a position to tell anyone. I just need to know that I'm not alone."
Judith smiled and relaxed somewhat. "Five months," she said. "And you?"
"Last night."
"Oh my god!"
"It was wonderful. He was so sweet and attentive. It made me feel twenty years younger, happier than I've been in years."
"Tell me," Judith leaned in close and whispered, "Was he a virgin? Did you pop his cherry?"
"Yes, and it was a sweet experience for both of us. Something to treasure forever."
"Oh, I know!" Judith replied. "Shawn was too. I had to slow him down though, sweet boy was terribly excited. But he has improved remarkably!"
"Look, Judith, this is a shock for me. I have a lot to think about and my life is suddenly more complicated. I'm nervous about this. I'm committed, of course, there's no going back now. I just need a friend to confide in, someone who's in a position to advise me or just listen without judging me. Now that our cards are on the table, will you do that? Will you be there for me?"
"Oh god, Monica! Of course I will! Hell, I've needed someone to talk to as well! I was a nervous wreck at first, I've adjusted to it, but I still get scared sometimes. I'd love to get together and share a bottle of wine. When can you come over?"
"Well it won't be tonight, I plan on getting fucked as soon as I get home. Tyler's off today and tomorrow, so... maybe the day after?"
"Thursday? Sure Do you want to meet up after work? Say five-thirty?"
"That would be great!" Monica replied. "Oh, and let's not mention this to the boys right now. Best to keep them in the dark."
"Oh, I agree," Judith replied.
That afternoon went by quickly. Monica was more relaxed and able to focus. She didn't start thinking about sex until after she got in her car and started home. She pulled into the garage and got out of her car, then waited for the overhead door to close. Monica was wearing a long skirt and matching blazer in navy blue with a white blouse and her black knee-high boots. She quickly lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down and off, stuffing them into her purse. Next, she unbuttoned the top three buttons on her blouse.
When Monica entered the kitchen, she found Tyler putting dinner on the table. He was a talented cook and the aroma of the petite sirloins was mouth-watering. She smiled. He'd set out the good china, silverware, and crystal. There were even candles.
"Awww baby! Look at this! It's charming, you're so sweet!" She said and kissed him.
Tyler looked down her blouse at her deep cleavage and the boldly displayed white lace bra. He kissed her mounds of flesh.
"I know you didn't wear it like this at work..."
"Oh no, baby, this is just for you," she said and shed her blazer before sitting down.
The meal was excellent but both rushed through it. Monica daubed her lips and stood, taking her wine glass with her. She strolled into the living room and stood behind the big leather sofa. The sun had set and the room was growing dark. She felt Tyler standing behind her. Monica killed her wine and set the glass down. Turning she put her arms around his waist and they kissed. Her hands lifted his shirt and she caressed his back. Tyler kissed her neck and chest, then her domed breasts as she sighed. He loosened the remaining buttons and pushed the blouse out of the way. His hands squeezed her cups and Monica returned the favor by pulling his shirt up. Tyler paused to pull it off and drop it. Monica turned around and pressed her ass up against his bulging jeans. She bent over and widened her stance, leaning over the back of the sofa.
"Whatcha waiting for?" she asked in her best sultry alto growl.
Tyler dropped his jeans and briefs and lifted her skirt, caressing her legs as his hands slid higher, and higher until they reached her bare ass.
"Ohhh w-wow..." he mumbled.
Monica expected him to jab it in excitedly but again he surprised her. Tyler started by kissing her hips, and ass. He even pressed his face into her ass to reach her pussy. His kisses were thrilling and she knew she had to teach him cunnilingus soon. Tyler stood and pushed his cock into her. Monica was so wet and aroused that he had no difficulty getting it in. She moaned as he used short strokes to spread her fluid and then gasped as he pushed all of the way in.
"Oh god, that feels so good baby." she moaned.
Gripping her hips, Tyler began to fuck her in a nice steady rhythm. Monica was watching the lights come on in the neighborhood and cars drive past on the street. The house was dark, no one could see inside, yet it felt brazen and daring nonetheless. She cooed encouragement to her lover and soon felt his hands fussing with the five hooks of her bra clasp. Finally, he got them all and she dropped the bra onto the sofa and her tits were free. He couldn't reach them, but his hands caressed her back from her waist to her shoulders and it felt awesome. The cool leather against the underside of her breasts was exciting too. Monica watched a man walking his dog down the sidewalk, heard sirens in the distance, and held on as Tyler continued to pump his wonderful, thick cock in and out of her pussy. She again heard the erotic music of their breathing, their moaning and the wet, squishy sounds from her pussy. She was so aroused that her body was working overtime to produce lube, it was practically gushing and she could feel it running down her inner thighs. God, it felt so good! So wicked and nasty. Her wetness reached her knees and she couldn't recall ever being this drenched. She didn't want it to end, she wanted him to keep fucking her for a long time, and yet she longed for his flood of warm cum to fill her.
"Damn, Mom, you're so fucking wet!"
"Yes, baby. Because of you. Because of your big cock. You're making me this wet."
"You have an awesome pussy Mom, It feels so good. So snug and warm and wet. I never expected it to feel this good."
"Fuck me, baby. Fuck me harder, fuck me faster!" she moaned. "Fill my pussy with cum!"
Tyler grabbed her bunched up skirt with both hands and started pounding her. They were both groaning and Monica's tits were slapping against the sofa. Monica came first, her orgasm exploding suddenly with an unexpected intensity that caused her legs to tremble uncontrollably and her pussy spasmed, squirting her fluids, her cum onto them both. She cried out.
"OH FUUUCK! YESSSS! AHHHH!"
Tyler felt her pussy squeezing his cock and fucked her harder. Her fluids sprayed his cock, balls, and legs and he heard her cry out and it drove him to orgasm. He came, and came, and came. His vision blurred and his knees buckled. He had to lean on her for support for a moment. He kissed her back a few times and slowly stood up. He was breathing hard.
Monica pushed back against him to make him back up and then pulled away and turned to face him. Her chest rose and fell as she too struggled to catch her breath. She clutched her skirt in her hands and spun it around until she could reach the buttons. She then lifted it off over her head and tossed it onto the sofa behind her. She pulled Tyler to her and, kissing him, wrapped him in a fierce, tight hug for the longest time. She could feel the wetness seeping from her happy pussy and running down her legs and it was so erotic. They finally broke the kiss but stood there in each other's arms, foreheads touching.
"Damn son, that was fantastic," she finally said. "I had a great orgasm! You made Mommy's pussy very happy."
Tyler grinned. "You're a great fuck too Mom."
Monica leaned back against the sofa. "Next lesson, sometimes, to please your lover, you might be asked to do something that seems strange, weird or maybe even unappealing. But if you really want them to reciprocate for you, you need to suck it up and soldier on. Can you do that?"
"I guess so. If I really care about them, yeah I should be able to."
"Okay," Monica said, "come here. Now reach down and gently caress my pussy." She involuntarily sighed at his touch. "Oh my... Good, now carefully slip your fingers inside me. That's it... Feel how wonderfully wet, how gloriously gooey it is? That thrills me. That's a turn on for me. Now hold your hand up. Ah yes, look at that nice gooey mess, can you smell our scent? The 'stink of sex' some call it, well I love it! And because I know it turns you on, I do this."
Monica took his hand and slowly sucked each finger clean. "Do it again," she told him and a moment later Tyler held up his sticky fingers. Again she cleaned them off. Then while still sucking on his finger she held up her hand. It too was covered in glistening wetness. She slowly reached out and held it under his nose. "Smell it." He inhaled and smiled.
"I kinda like it," he said.
"Good, now taste it," she said and pressed her fingers to his mouth. Tyler timidly licked a little and Monica smiled. "Go on baby, it's okay. All it is is a natural healthy product of our bodies. Prove to me that you will do as I ask, whatever it is. Suck my fingers."
Tyler opened his mouth and sucked her fingers clean. Timidly at first but he adapted quickly. Monica led him into the living room proper and closed the blinds. Privacy assured she turned on a lamp.
"Light the fireplace," she said and then took a throw pillow from the easy chair and lay in front of the fire. The warmth felt wonderful and she spread her legs and toyed with her pussy while Tyler watched.
"Pussy anatomy 101, get close and pay attention," she said. "This is my mons venus or mound. It pads and protects my pubic bone. The advantage of a big girl is that it is usually bigger, thicker, offering more padding. These are my labia or outer lips. They protect my delicate parts. They are also a great place to kiss and lick as you perform on your lover. No, not now. Wait until I finish. Inside them are my inner labia or inner lips. They protect my vaginal opening. Gently mouthing, licking or sucking may please and arouse your lover, it does for me. Opening them you can see my vaginal opening. This is a great place to kiss and lick, and you will be rewarded by my fluids here as they flow from my vagina here. If you tease that with your tongue, it is also pleasing. Now above that, this little, hard to see opening is my urethra, and above that at the top is my clitoris. Now just as cock size varies in men, clit size varies in women. Mine apparently is medium-sized. Some are smaller and some, like your Aunt Kate, are bigger."
"How big?" he asked.
"About this big," Monica answered showing the end of her little finger.
"Wow!"
"Yes, and although a bigger clit might be easier to work with your tongue, there is no correlation between size and orgasm. The art of oral sex on a female is called cunnilingus. It is great when the giver is talented, distracting when they are not. Now lay down and give it a try, I'll coach you as you go, okay?"
"Sure!"
Tyler obviously lacked skill but he certainly was enthusiastic. Monica coached him on his technique and basked in the warmth of the fire, and the warmth spreading from her loins. She began to caress her breasts and toy with her nipples. Tyler's clumsy but eager efforts wouldn't normally be enough to give her an orgasm, but the whole thing, the fire, the dark living room, the fact that it was her son, that she was teaching her own son the art of cunnilingus... That pushed the experience beyond what his amateurish efforts alone could do. The thrill of the forbidden. She realized that was what excited her. Oh sure, she loved Tyler, and the recent reawakening of her libido was wonderful, but deep in her gut, she knew that the violation of the social taboo was playing a big part in it. A tiny part of her was screaming, begging to be allowed to do more, to dare more, to violate more taboos, to be free...
She thought about her sisters and the incest they'd shared, the times they'd made love and wondered if either of them would accept her relationship with Tyler, or condemn her. Would they think it was crossing the line? Or would they understand? Hell, would they want to fuck him too?
Tyler was in heaven, The more he licked, sucked and nuzzled his mom's pussy, the more he liked it. Her juices were sweet and he was quickly hooked. He tried probing her vagina with his tongue but couldn't reach as far as he would like to, yet she seemed to enjoy it. He was captivated by her scent as well as her flavor. Add to that, the feeling of her warm, soft, smooth inner thighs on his cheeks and the whole thing up several notches. He'd wondered for years what the attraction was when other boys talked excitedly about eating pussy. Now he knew, and a part of him believed that no inexperienced, skinny girl could be as wonderful as this big, beautiful woman. Tyler's cock was hard and he longed to fuck her and cum again, but damn, this was too good to stop!
But Monica was fully aware that he was hard again and rolled him onto his back. She mounted him and rode him. It didn't take long before he was cumming again. Blessed with the resilience and stamina of youth, Tyler filled her with more cum and Monica smiled in satisfaction.
"Oh, yes, that's it. Baby. That's it. Yes... Ohhhh I love it."
Monica showered with Tyler afterward. Allowing him to caress her all over was a thrill for both of them. They toweled each other dry and climbed into bed and spooned. As she dozed off, Monica had to admit that it felt wonderful to be held like this again.
The next morning Tyler awoke with his typical morning woody and although she was not ready for more sex, Monica sucked him off. It was easy and he was so horny that it was quickly over. Monica dressed and headed for work.
When she came home from work, she informed Tyler that she wanted to hold off on the sex until bedtime. He seemed a little disappointed at first but Monica made it worthwhile. After dinner and a little TV, Monica went and changed into a nice, sexy black babydoll nightgown. She seduced Tyler and they made love off and on for the next three hours before collapsing in exhaustion and drifting off into blissful slumber.
Thursday Monica met with Judith Wilson after work. They had agreed on a nicer bar and appeared to simply be two women having a drink and gossiping. Monica had asked the hostess for a table in the corner, out of the way and they were safe enough to talk freely.
"So, how often do you guys fuck?" Monica asked once the ice was broken.
"God! At first, it was every day and more on weekends! It was almost too much!" Judith answered grinning. "But I couldn't very well deny him."
"Oh I know," Monica replied, "Tyler wants to fuck so much it's crazy. But I've got to admit, it's the best sex I've ever had."
"Tell me about it! I've never fucked this much in my life! And the young guy has so much energy and tons of cum!"
"Well, not only that but the whole taboo side of it is thrilling as well," Monica said. "I have moments of sanity where I tell myself this has to end, but fortunately they always pass."
"Thank god for that. I think it's a shame more Mothers don't get to bond with their boys like this."
"Well said. But what I want to know is how did it start for you? How did it happen?"
Judith looked around to make sure no one was within earshot, then leaned in conspiratorial.
"I caught him masturbating while watching porn. I guess he didn't hear me come in. He was so embarrassed, I felt bad for him. I was surprised to see the porn was of middle-aged women, like us, with young guys. Not typical porn stars, real people, you know? And damn if I didn't feel turned on. I asked him bluntly if he was a virgin, and he said yes. I asked him why these women, not young hotties. He said because they were real, not actors and it was easier to believe it could really happen. So my next question was what would he do if I was naked in his bed.""No! You didn't!" Monica said astounded.
"Yes, I did. But to this day I don't know why I said it or how I had the guts to. But there it was. He answered that he wanted to make love to me. He said he knew Tate was not pleasing me like I deserved. I stepped across the hall and undressed, my heart was pounding! Then I walked back into his room and lay on his bed. The rest, well, you can guess."
"I can indeed," Monica said.
"How about you? How did it happen for you?" Judith prodded.
Monica told her the tale, including worming the secrets out of Tyler.
"Well, that little scamp!" Judith said smiling. "That's okay, I know how to get the video deleted. I'll pull the same trick and video him while I peg him. He won't want anyone seeing that!"
"Peg him?" Monica asked, "What's that?"
"That is his secret, he likes for me to stick a little vibrator up his ass."
"Oh my god..."
"Hey, it takes all kinds," Judith replied nonchalantly. "His father likes it too. So I offered to show him and he actually liked it."
"And you?"
"What? Do I get off pegging them? No, but I'll do anything to work them up and get them hard and horny. It's like eating cum, I don't like it, but if it turns him on, damn right I'm gonna suck and swallow."
"But you and Tate..."
"We're estranged. I haven't fucked him in two years. We're still friends, I guess, but no longer in love. He needs the sham marriage for his career. I need the benefits package for me and Shawn. So he has his own bedroom now. I pretend, just to take care of my son. And another thing, Shawn likes to be dominated too. It's not my thing but, hell if it turns him on I'll do it."
Monica thought about this for a moment. What was she willing to do for Tyler? Was anything off-limits?
"What are you thinking?" Judith asked. "What does Tyler want?"
"Oh I don't know if he wants anything more than we've got, or done, I guess. It's more what I want..."
"Which is what?"
"Well... I'm not sure. It's happened so fast. But... there's a nasty little voice in the dark part of my mind, telling me I can have something I never had before."
"And that is...?"
"An orgy," Monica said and bit her lip.
"Oh god, an orgy with young cum filled studs?" Judith asked trying to contain her excitement. "Like our sons?"
"Yes!" Monica said.
"Oh god, let's do it!"
"Are you sure? Would you share your son with me?"
"If I get to fuck your son, damn right I will!"
"But does two qualify as an orgy?" Monica persisted.
"Are you thinking of Karen and Steve Baker?"
"Well, they are..."
"Compromised?" Judith said. "I'll bet you money she'll do it."
Monica thought a little longer. "Okay, let's say we call her and meet. We get her to agree and plan a meet up without telling the boys..."
"Oh, sounds like fun!" Judith smiled, "How about we use our lake house? Tate's in Toronto for the week."
"Perfect!"
Monica still had Karen Baker's number in her contacts and made the call.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Karen! Listen, sorry to call on such short notice but Judith and I were wondering if you could meet us, it's about the boys."
"What? When?"
"Well, now. It's really important. We've... uh, discovered something Tyler and Shawn are doing and we think, well, there's a chance that maybe Steve might be involved or at least know something. We were hoping you could help."
"Can you tell me what it is?" Karen asked.
"Uh... Not much, just that it involves sex."
"Okay, listen, it'll take me a few minutes to get dressed. Where can I meet you? Your house?"
"Yes. Would thirty minutes work?"
"Yes, see you in thirty," Karen said then hung up.
"Come on, we need to get over to my place quickly."
Forty minutes later, Karen Baker parked in the driveway of Monica's home and Judith met her at the door.
"Come in. It's good to see you again."
Monica met them in the living room where she was pouring drinks.
"Thanks for coming over so quickly. Here you go."
"Am I to assume I'm going to need this?" Karen asked.
"Probably," Judith replied as Karen sat in an easy chair.
Monica sat on the sofa and Judith sat on the other end.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"Well, we've discovered that the boys, Tyler and Shawn, are sexually active. We believe that Steve is involved too." Monica said.
"I'm having a hard time believing that Steve would be sexually involved with someone without my knowing. Do we know who the girls are?"
"Yes, we do. If they were fooling around with girlfriends, we'd caution them but not freak out. The fact is however that they are fucking older women."
Karen's face blanched.
"Look, the problem isn't that they're fucking mature adults, it's that we've discovered it and that means we have to do something," Judith added.
"I-I don't understand..."
"Okay, let me be blunt," Monica said. "I'm willing to bet that the reason you needed forty minutes to get dressed and drive two miles was that you were naked and fucking Steve when I called."
Karen gasped.
"In fact, I'll bet your pussy still has some of his cum oozing out and staining your panties. The black jeans are a smart choice for hiding wet spots."
Karen started to protest but Judith interrupted her. "Boys this age produce sooo much cum. It's amazing! Don't you think?"
"Oh indeed," Monica replied. "If they were fucking girls their age, well, the girls would be knocked up for sure. But at least with us, there is no chance of an unwanted pregnancy."
Karen sat stunned for a moment.
"Y-You?"
"Yes, just like you, we enjoy a special, loving relationship with our precious boys."
"And you know about me and Steve..."
"I wormed it out of Tyler," Monica said. "He'd mentioned that he knew guys who were having sex with their mothers and I got him to tell me who."
"How?"
"How do you think?" Judith interjected.
"Oh god... who else knows?"
"Right now, just the three of us and the three of them. But with something of this magnitude, we need to impress on the boys the importance of absolute secrecy." Monica said.
Karen sipped her drink. "I thought Steve would be discreet, I told him..."
"Yes, well boys share news of that magnitude with their best friends," Judith replied. "Luckily it's just the three of them."
"So we thought that to stress the need for secrecy, we'd each have a talk with our son about what could happen if the news got out. Then to reward them for being such good sons, we'd throw a party." Monica stated calmly.
"An orgy really," Judith added. "But is it really an orgy if it's only two couples? Wouldn't three couples be better?"
"Oh my god! Y-You want to..."
"Yes. Yes, we do."
Karen knocked back her drink and closed her eyes for a moment. When she opened them, a smile slowly spread across her face.
"Tell what you need me to do."
Friday Monica had Tyler call in sick and she had a talk with him. She stressed the importance of secrecy and urged him to make sure Steve and Shawn understood in the future. Then she told him they were going away for the weekend. She'd already packed their bags and they loaded them in her Armada and set off.
Judith had done much the same with Shawn. She'd even gotten him to show her the video and deleted it afterward. Then she suggested a weekend away at the lake.
Karen had confronted Steve the night before about showing the texts to his friends and confiding in them. He had been supposed to delete them immediately. Alone they could mean anything, but the fact that he'd told them they were from his mom because they'd had sex was dangerous. He'd been chagrined and apologized. She told him that because of this error in judgment, there would be no sex for a while. Then Friday she had told him they were going to take the weekend off.
Thus, all three boys were confused when they arrived at the lake house together. And before any of them could add it up, Monica took charge.
"Sit!" she commanded, pointing at the couch.
Naturally, they obeyed. Monica paced in front of them as Karen and Judith stood with their arms crossed, looking stern.
"Look, you three have been best friends for ages, it's only natural that you share secrets. You trust each other. But you kept and showed dangerous, suggestive texts, you secretly took a video of intimate moments and then showed it. And you know how wrong and dangerous that can be. But with this secret, well, you can't discuss it at all! If anyone knew... anyone outside the six of us, we'd be ruined. Actually separated and probably jailed. So this has got to be something we don't talk about. Ever! Do you get it?"
The boys looked embarrassed and chagrined, rubbing their hands and fidgeting. Only Tyler put the pieces together and a smile slowly grew. He looked at his Mom and she subtly shook her head.
"Because of your behavior," Monica continued, "we've had to sit down and discuss this." She indicated the other two moms. "Now the obvious question is do we allow this to continue? But we also decided that there had to be consequences for your behavior, you need to pay in some way. That starts now. You surrender your phones. Come on, now!"
The guys handed their phones over to Judith. "From now on, we will regularly check your online activity. So we'll need codes and passwords," she said. "I know it's an invasion of your privacy but you invited this yourself. Consider it probation. We may rescind it in the future if you prove trustworthy."
"Next," Karen said stepping forward. "We need to lay out some ground rules. First, you don't discuss the things we do in private. Second, we are to be treated with respect, kindness, and courtesy. We may have done some risky things, but we are not your hoes. We are not raising you to be jerks and abusive bastards. We want you to grow up to be wonderful, loving and skilled husbands for the wives you will eventually find. And no way in hell will they ever know about this! The third rule is this, any sexual conduct or intimacy must be consensual and nothing is ever considered obligatory! I don't care how horny you are, you cannot expect to be serviced because you want it. If you want intimacy or sex, you have to ask for it and if necessary, earn it by arousing your partner. Is that understood?"
At this, the boys looked up and at each other and their Moms in confusion.
"Well?" Karen pressed. "Do you agree to these rules?"
"Uhm yeah."
"Sure."
"Yes..." they answered.
"Good!" Monica said. All three women stood shoulder to shoulder in front of them for a moment. "Now..." She unzipped the top she was wearing and removed it. She next dropped her pants and kicked them off. Monica stood there in a blue bra and panty set. Her ample figure on full, glorious display. Judith and Karen stripped as well. Karen posed in a black lace thong and matching short camisole while Judith wore a sheer white bra and bikini set.
"If we're all in agreement, and if you boys behave yourselves, the rewards will be worth it," Monica said. She then pointed to Steve. "Get up and come with me." She led him to one of the bedrooms. Karen took Shawn to another and Judith smiled at Tyler.
"You ready to show me why your Mom is so happy all of a sudden?"
Judith led Tyler into a bedroom and closed the door.
"Strip," she commanded and Tyler grinned as he quickly complied.
Judith was much smaller than his Mom. Her hair was dark brown and she wore it short. Her tits were only about a C-cup but sexy in the way they moved behind that sheer veil of white. Her nipples seemed big and printed against the fabric. As she walked around the bed her firm, shapely figure was evident. The tiny bikini was stretched tightly across her ass and the fabric was so sheer that her dark bush was visible. She paused and turned away, tugging the panties down then climbed onto the bed and lay with her legs together. Tyler could see the dark hair disappearing in between her thighs. As he climbed onto the bed, Judith lifted her top and he saw her dark areola and huge, erect red nipples.
Judith held out her arms and Tyler went to her. They kissed. A long, deep intense kiss. Then he touched and toyed with her nipples.
"Boys!" she muttered. "You're all tit crazy... Yes, go ahead. Suck my titties."
Tyler kissed them first, then licked around her nipples before putting his mouth over one and sucking. Judith sighed. "God, you're all alike."
Tyler smiled. "They're so big!"
"Yeah, well... They always have been. Seems that's the first thing guys go for."
Tyler took the hint and slid down the bed, his kisses walking slowly down until he was pressing his face into her short, dark bush. Judith sighed deeper and allowed him to spread her legs. He gazed at her pussy. So different from his Mom's. Not as thick and meaty, but her labia were longer and glistened with moisture even now. Her scent was arousing and he parted her lips with his tongue and tasted her. She tasted slightly different from his Mom but delicious nonetheless. He lapped and probed with his tongue. Her fluids flowed and he slurped them up, then flicked her clit a few times before lapping her juices again.
Judith chuckled. "Oh yes, She has taught you well."
Tyler grinned and marveled at the flow of wetness. Damn, she was aroused! Well, considering they had planned this no doubt days ago, she had obviously been thinking of this, anticipating this for a long time. No wonder she was wet! She was moaning now and her hands were pinching her nipples. Tyler focused on pleasing her. She seemed to really enjoy what he was doing. He licked her slit several times then flicked her clit back and forth a few times, then licked her again. This seemed to work as she moaned louder. He wished she would talk to him, encourage him or guide him as his Mom did, but she was drifting on waves of pleasure and he stuck to his routine. It finally paid off when she arched her back as he was flicking her clit. He kept it up, flicking his tongue across her button rapidly. Judith groaned and her muscles clenched and trembled as she came.
"Ohhhh god..." She muttered softly. "Ohhhhh yessss..."
Tyler waited until she relaxed before mounting her and sliding his cock into her dripping wet pussy. Judith gasped, then smiled.
"Oh that feels so big!" she moaned. "So nice and big! Oh yes, I see why Monica smiles so much now."
Tyler kissed her and she probed his mouth with her tongue. His hips rose and fell as he thrust in and out slowly. She was gripping his ass with both hands and squeezing and the wet squishy sounds from her pussy excited him. Tyler slowly increased his pace and she broke off the kiss to whisper in his ear as they fucked.
"Oh so good! Oh so good! Oh yes, fuck me. Fuck me Tyler. Fuck me good. Oh god, it feels so good! Oh yes... Come on baby, faster. Fuck me faster. Faster. Yes, yes! Like that! Just like that! Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh god! Oh my god!"
Tyler had been unable to control it and didn't want to anyway. He came, blasting his load deep inside of her. Judith trembled and spasmed and he realized she was cumming too. When he was spent, he sat up.
Judith smiled. "Wow!" she said. "Monica is so lucky!"
Karen had led Shawn into another bedroom where she quickly made him strip. She walked in a slow circle around him, looking him over. His cock was hard with anticipation, but not huge. Well, she thought, we'll have to see what he can do with it. He was small and wiry but cute as could be. This could be fun. His hair was dark and long and his adorable baby face was smooth and unmarked by a beard or mustache. His eyes were the best part though. They were a bright baby blue.
Shawn watched his friend's Mom as she judged him like a piece of meat and was inwardly thrilled when she smiled. Karen was blonde and very tall. At 5'10, she towered over his 5'7" frame. She was also beautiful. She wore her long hair in a single ponytail today and the black thong accented her firm, round ass. He knew she worked out and biked and it showed. Her legs were muscular and her waist trim. Her abs were flat, her tits seemed to stand straight out from her chest. They were, according to Steve, real D-cups. The bra she wore was one that supported them from below, like a shelf, with just enough fabric to cover her nipples. Her tan areola were however visible above the black lace. His first thought was that he wanted pics or video, but that was what got him in trouble, to begin with. Of course, if he hadn't, would this be happening right now? Karen made him lie on the bed and then mounted him sixty-nine. Shawn saw that her pussy was completely bare, shaven or waxed, he didn't know or care. He loved eating pussy and her mouth on his cock was exciting.
They worked each other like this for a long time, then Karen reached under the folded comforter and pulled out a tube. She lubed up her thumb and thrust it into his ass. Shawn moaned into her wet folds and she began to suck hard on his knob while stroking his shaft. Shawn couldn't stand it and came very quickly. Karen pulled her thumb out and dismounted. Turning around she mounted him again, shoving his semi-erect cock into her pussy where she felt it stiffening again as she rode him. Then she leaned down to kiss him, thrust her tongue into his mouth and held on tight as he tasted his own cum. Shawn tried to struggle, but it was only an act. Secretly he loved being dominated by this strong, beautiful woman. She used him and that suited Shawn just fine. Her hands on his throat, squeezing him was exactly what he craved and she was good at it.
Meanwhile, Monica had taken Steven into the master bedroom. Like the others, she eyed her boy-toy as he stripped. Naturally, he had a raging hard-on. While it wasn't as thick as Tyler's, it was a bit longer.
Monica pulled the straps of her bra down and then lifted her massive tits free, squeezing them as Steve watched. She teased him this was for a minute before removing the bra entirely and then her panties. She lay on the bed and slowly opened her legs. Her red bush was neatly groomed and her fat, luscious pussy so tempting, that Steve was quivering in anticipation. She toyed with her herself briefly, fingered herself and then sucked it.
"Oh so nice and sweet... Would you like a taste?"
Steve was a bit too eager and Monica had to force him to slow down. He was nowhere near as good as Tyler. Finally, she gave up and moved on.
"You want to fuck me?" She asked. "Well come on then, do it. Show me what you can do."
Steve knelt between her legs and jabbed his cock into her. If she hadn't been so wet it probably would've hurt. He wasn't skilled but his long cock reached deep inside of her and his enthusiasm and energy was fun. He fucked her fast and hard. He couldn't pace himself and she knew he couldn't last. He never even kissed her but focused instead on her huge titties. Sure enough, he came far too early, but at least he came in buckets. She felt his cock jerking over and over as it shot his cum into her.
It felt wonderful and wicked, and wild to be fucking this young man, but she realized that he wasn't a great lover. Just young and eager. Still, the feeling of that nice long cock stroking in and out had been worthwhile. He just needed to settle down and relax.
Monica allowed him to rest a moment, then mounted him. She rode him, her tits in his face, for a while. It felt good and was pleasing but he wasn't going to make her cum. After a while she suggested they go down to the kitchen for a drink and snack. She grabbed only some flip-flops and a silky robe and started down. She and Steve started the oven and then stuck in some pizzas.
"So, tell me about the first time with your Mom."
"Huh?"
"Come on, whose idea was it? How did it happen?" Monica prodded.
Steve caved in when Monica opened her robe and caressed her tits.
"It was hers. I was gaming, it was about two AM, and she came in and argued about how much time I spent playing. We, my team, lost and I got angry. I finally said that I had nothing else to do, no girlfriend and no real chance of finding one. She said that was bullshit and that I was looking in the wrong places. She said she thought I was sexy and would fuck me if she could. I said yeah, whatever, you're just sayin' that okay? And the next thing I know she's got her hand in my boxers and naked and all.."
"Damn!" Monica said. "She didn't mess around!"
"Yeah, well the next day she said it was wrong and all, then that night she came and got in bed with me," Steve said as he reached out to touch her breast. "She's fantastic, but damn, you got nice tits. Tyler is so damn lucky!"
The aroma of the pizzas soon brought the others out and they sat around the table eating and talking. Neither Judith nor Karen had bothered to put on a stitch of clothing. Monica felt a little uneasy being compared to those slim figures and closed her robe. Tyler noticed and shook his head. He stood up.
"Hey, I thought this was supposed to be some kinda sex party! I can eat pizza any day, but the chance to party with three hot MILFs? Man, that is not something to waste! Come on!"
The three ladies knelt on the sofa and the boys lined up behind them, choosing a partner. The Moms weren't allowed to look but had to guess who's cock was pleasuring them, then the boys would trade places. It was immense fun. Eventually, the rotation ended up with each boy screwing his Mom.
Monica got up and lay on the floor. Tyler mounted her again.
"Steve, come here," she called.
Steve came to her and she positioned him and took his cock in her mouth. Monica realized that he was still wet with Karen's juices but it was too late now. As she sucked she admitted to herself that it was quite erotic to taste another woman on a cock.
After only a few minutes, Steve came. He didn't even warn Monica and it surprised her. She choked and much of his cum overflowed her mouth. He dribbled the last onto her throat and slumped off to lean against the sofa.
Karen had been caressing Tyler as he fucked his Mom. Now she eyed Monica and her messy face. She moved in closer and kneeling above her spoke softly,
"We shouldn't let any of this go to waste..." Her eyebrows arched in hope.
Monica reached up and pulled Karen to her, her open mouth full of cum and they kissed. Their tongues intertwining and writhing as they swapped cum.
Judith was still getting pounded by Shawn but had turned to watch. "Oh my god, that is so hot!" she said. Pointing to Karen's firm ass she urged Shawn, "Go get some of that."
Shawn knelt behind Karen and slid his cock into her pussy. Karen moaned in pleasure. Judith grabbed Steve and made him lay next to Monica, then mounted him sixty-nine. She reached out with one hand and squeezed Monica's nearest breast as she sucked on his flaccid cock.
Tyler felt his orgasm was close and pounded Monica's pussy furiously. When he came, he kept only the tip in her pussy and pumped his cock, dumping his cum just barely inside of her. When he was finished he sat back.
"God, I love watching the cum leak from your pussy..." he said.
Karen pulled away from Shawn and mounted Monica sixty-nine. She immediately started lapping the cum from Monica's pussy. Monica began eating Karen's wet pussy.
Tyler went to his mother's purse and rummaged around in it. He returned with a tube of lube. Kneeling behind Karen, he used one finger to lube her ass. Karen only gasped, then continued to eat Monica. Tyler stroked his cock with one hand as he slid his finger into Karen's ass. He lubed his cock and pushed against her sphincter. She pushed back and suddenly he was in her. He slid in all the way and she groaned. Tyler began to fuck her and Karen stopped eating long enough to encourage him.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah. That's it. Mmmmmm..."
Tyler was surprised when she pulled away, his cock popping out, then shoved back.
"In and out, baby. In and out. It's the penetration that's so hot!"
Tyler complied. Fucking her ass deep a few strokes, then pulling out and penetrating her again.
"Oh god, That gives me an idea." Judith said. She made Steve lay on the floor and mounted him. After riding him for a minute or two she handed the tube of lube to Shawn.
"Fuck Mommy's ass, Baby."
Grinning, Shawn did exactly that.
By the time they finished, all three women had experienced the sensation of being fucked in the pussy and ass at the same time. The boys were spent and after quick showers, everyone climbed into the hot tub to relax.
"This is incredible!" Tyler observed. "I can't believe this is happening."
"Me either." Shawn echoed as he cuddled up to his Mom.
"Well, I hope you guys get the message," Monica said. "We can fuck, we can share, but we can't talk or reveal this to anyone. EVER. This must remain a secret, just between us. If anyone ever found out... well, they would blab and the next thing you know the authorities would split us up and maybe even send us to jail. No one can know about this. But as long as we keep this secret... well, let's just say I'm eager to spend more weekends here."
Judith smiled, "Sounds like a plan. Tate has it next weekend, how about the one after that?"
"I'm in," Karen said.
"Us too," Monica replied.
Tyler slipped an arm around her waist and thought back to that night when he'd found her naked. Damn, he had wanted her then. But he didn't expect her to agree, much less do something like this. A new, closer relationship with the woman he loved most... What an unexpected pleasure.
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