บท 206: Hard Times with Mom Ch. 10~11
bykylewhitney©
As I snuck into the bathroom, I kept thinking how incredible Aunt Linda looked in nothing but a strap-on, and couldn't wait to see her fuck my mom with that realistic looking dong of hers. I suddenly realized that I hadn't come all day. It was time to let loose.
I silently opened the door, amazed that no one could hear the thundering of my heart beating a mile-a-minute. I peeked in just as Aunt Linda was opening the shades to let in some light so I'd be able to see them. My mom was lying on her back masturbating, apparently she didn't bother to stop this time when her sister came into the room.
"What have you got there, Sis?" Aunt Linda climbed onto the bed.
"A towel I found in the hamper." My mom lifted it to her own face. "It has my little boy's cum on it." She held it out to her sister, who drew in the scent of my dried semen.
"Mmm, I'll bet it tastes good when it's fresh and warm."
"Oh, it does, Linda, it does." Mom moved the towel down between her legs and rubbed it against herself. "My son's cum tastes so good to me, I want it so bad. I want him to come in my mouth right now."
"Would you share some with your big sister?" Aunt Linda caressed my mother's chest, squeezing and rubbing her big tits.
"Yes," Mom breathed, "I want you to know how good my baby's cum feels in your mouth." She released the towel as her sister's hand reached down there and she slipped a finger inside my mom's pussy. "Aah, that feels so nice. But I want him inside me. I want to feel my boy's hard penis in my pussy again."
"Maybe this will do instead." My aunt brandished her fake cock and my mom took notice of it for the first time.
"Ooo, you came to fuck your little sister with your big cock?" My mom grabbed it and stroked it experimentally. "Where did you get this thing?"
"My daughter got it for me last Christmas. Rachel loves it when her Mommy fucks her tight, little pussy with it."
"I want you to fuck me, Sis. Fuck me just like you fuck your daughter. Fuck me like I want my son to fuck me."
"Then get up on your hands and knees, bitch!" Aunt Linda gave Mom's pussy a hard smack, that brought out an involuntary yelp.
I was peering through the narrow space at the door and going out of my mind. I had planned on waiting until they really got into it before I started jerking, but they were getting wild right out of the gate. I tugged the loose skin of my ball sack in an attempt to distract me from my urge to stroke off immediately.
"Like this?" Mom was up on all fours across the bed sideways, her head facing toward me. I had an excellent view of her huge tits dangling down, but I couldn't quite see exactly what Aunt Linda was doing behind her. Worse yet, I couldn't open the door any wider or Mom would spot me. I tried to calm my breathing and just watch and enjoy whatever I could see.
"Spread your knees, slut. Let me see that hairy pussy of yours." Aunt Linda maneuvered behind my mom as she followed her sister's commands and opened herself up wider. My aunt bent down and spit on my mom's pussy, and used the head of the dildo to spread it around.
"Be gentle, I'm still a virgin," my mom mewed, and wiggled against the head of the fake cock.
"I'm going to give it to you rough as I want. I'm going to fuck your virgin puss so hard you're going to cry, bitch." With that Aunt Linda thrust her hips forward and slammed the dildo into my mom's pussy. Mom barely cut off a scream of pain and delight.
"Please don't hurt me," Mom begged. "I won't tell anyone you put your dirty cock in me, just don't hurt my soft pussy."
"Shut up, slut. This is my pussy, understand? And I'll fuck it any way I want." She pulled back and slammed into her sister again. Mom grunted with pleasure. My aunt then began riding her with a slow, steady rhythm. The movement sent my mom's pendulous breasts swaying forward and back in such a way that my balls tightened with desperate yearning.
"It's too big," Mom whined. "Your cock is too big for my little pussy."
Aunt Linda raised her hand and brought it down hard onto her sister's rear end. Smack!
"Ooo!" Mom squealed. "Please don't spank me, I'll be good." SMACK! Aunt Linda delivered and even harder slap to her other cheek.
"I said shut up, bitch!" My aunt picked up her pace, humping my mom harder and faster. Mom's hanging boobs began to swing and flap together. I was feeling like a caged dog left to starve with a pile of fresh meat just beyond reach. I noticed Aunt Linda looking toward my hiding place. She grabbed onto my mom's hips so she could get more leverage on her thrusts, and blew me a kiss.
The door swung open and before I was consciously aware of what I was doing, I had stepped into the room. My mom's eyes widened when she saw me standing there naked and ready for action.
"No," she moaned, "don't look, sweetie. I don't want you to see me like this." Even as she spoke, my mom continued to match the thrusts of her sister's dildo.
"It's okay, Mom," I said as I moved closer. "I know all about what you and Aunt Linda do together."
"I don't want anyone to know that I lick my sister's pussy." She caught one of her wobbling tits and fondled it as she watched my hard cock get closer. "No one knows that I let her put her fingers and her tongue in my cunny."
"I know, Mom. One day I'll know all your dirty secrets. If you let me." I took one more step and was finally close enough for Mom to take me into her mouth. She did so with manic urgency.
The deluge of sensations assailing my brain was overwhelming. My mom's mouth closed around my cock like a velvet vice. She sucked me hard as the natural motion of her sister fucking her from behind propelled her down and back on my aching shaft. Added to that was the visual feast of my aunt humping my mother, her bare tits bouncing in time to her plunging thrusts. I reached around either side of my mother's torso and took hold of her dangling breasts and that was all it took to put me over.
I convulsed and cried out as I unleashed my first orgasm of the night almost immediately into my mom's mouth.
"That's it, boy, fill that slut's mouth with your cum." Aunt Linda administered another slap to her sister's ass. "Make her eat your filthy spew."
I withdrew from Mom's mouth, my head abuzz, and she pulled me down. I sunk to my knees in front of her and she kissed me. He tongue wiggled between my lips and parted them. I relaxed my jaw and opened up, only to feel something land on my tongue. Mom hadn't swallowed my load, but held it and had just passed it back to me.
"Don't swallow," she whispered huskily, all the while getting pounded from the back. She motioned to her sister with a toss of her head, then rolled onto her back.
I moved around the foot of the bed to where Aunt Linda was adjusting her position between my mom's legs and reentering her with the strap-on. My aunt hungrily accepted my kiss, and opened her mouth to receive the gift of my spent semen passed to me from my mom. The flavor of my own cum was still thick in my mouth as I watched Aunt Linda lean down and kiss my mother.
Once again, my load passed from one mouth to another. But my aunt held some back. She lifted away and let my white fluid drool from between her lips down to my mother's open, waiting mouth. Mom caught every drop of my cum as it streamed down to her and swallowed it gratefully. The sisters followed that exchange with a passionate kiss, exploring each other's mouths with voracious tongues.
I was like a kid in the world's biggest toy store who's been told he could have anything he wanted. I wanted everything, and I had no idea what to do next. I decided to first get some more light on the situation and opened the blinds of the other window in the room. I watched my aunt fucking my mom across the bed in the missionary position for a few seconds and decided to go around behind them.
Aunt Linda's big round ass rose and fell, flexing on each down stroke. The straps of her dildo harness were cinched tight around her waist and along the sides of her buttocks. They all came together at her crotch, but there was a gap through which her chubby outer lips were squeezed. I chose this as my next plaything.
I spit on my fingers and worked first one, then a second, into my aunt's pussy. As she fucked her sister, I rapidly pumped my fingers in and out of her hole. This was so much better than the playful poke I had given her this afternoon.
"Oh, yes, that's it, boy," Aunt Linda growled. "Bang my pussy while I fuck this slut!"
"You fuck me so good," my mom panted, wrapping her legs around her sister. Their tits rubbed together in a chaotic frenzy of nipples and quavering flesh. "Make me come on your cock. Make your little sister come on your big cock."
"Oh, God!" Aunt Linda cried and plowed into my mom even faster. "Your son has his fingers in my cunt. My sweet little nephew is fucking me with his fingers!"
The two women thrust and heaved against one another as their words gave way to inarticulate cries of animal pleasure. I forced a third finger into my aunt's contracting pussy hole and pounded her as hard as I dared. My mom pulled her sister deep inside her with her encircling legs, and let out a series of guttural barks as she was the first to come.
Aunt Linda pushed down hard, squeezing her ass tight as I fucked her from behind with my hand. She gave a long plaintive groan that became a howl of ecstasy as her orgasm released itself and rampaged through her body. Even as the tensing muscles of her pussy nearly crushed my fingers, I didn't slow my pace until she reached back and held my wrist still.
My aunt rolled off of my mom, and they lay side-by-side, as they caught their breath. They were each covered in sweat, and left their legs open to me. I eyed their cunts intently, one covered in hair, the other shaved and puckered between leather straps. I decided I was ready to take my turn fucking my mother with my very real cock. Before I could make my move, Mom spoke up.
"Do you like your auntie's big penis?"
"I liked seeing it go in and out of your pussy, Mom."
"Do you want to suck on it?"
I looked at the wet dildo, unsure if I wanted to do something that 'sissy' in front of them.
"Come on, stud," Aunt Linda waggled the dong at me. "Suck your Momma's cum off my hard dick."
I could see the light of perverse anticipation in my mother's eyes, and knew that this was something close to one of her secret fantasies. Aunt Linda had already seen me with her daughter's vibrator in my mouth, so I guess there was no point to being embarrassed. I climbed onto the bed next to my aunt and lay so that my head was down near her crotch, and my cock was up by her shoulder.
Mom took hold of the rubber phallus and directed it toward my mouth. I gave it a few tentative licks, and could taste my mother's warm pussy juices clinging to it.
"That's it, baby, don't be afraid," Mom encouraged me. "Mommy wants to see her little boy put this nice big cock in his mouth and suck on it." I took the head of the lifelike dildo into my mouth and began to suck. I could see the look of lascivious delight on Mom's face as I got more comfortable and took the cock deeper.
"That's it, stud," Aunt Linda added. "Eat my fuckpole." I popped the fake dick out of my mouth, and both my mom and I just stared at her. "Sorry, that sounded silly, didn't it." We both nodded, and tried not to crack up and break the mood.
"Try licking her balls, sweetie," Mom suggested. I felt a bit ridiculous licking those rubber testicles, but my mom was really getting a kick out of it. Aunt Linda's slit was only inches from my tongue and I could smell her womanly emanations. "I like that, baby. Now give your auntie a good blowjob."
I returned to the cock and took it once again into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down on it. Slowly I began to release my inhibitions and allowed myself to enjoy the sensation. I tried to imagine this is how it felt for my mother when she had me in her mouth. Aunt Linda began rolling her hips, forcing me to adjust my technique so as not to choke myself.
"You're doing so good, sweetie, don't stop." Mom was fingering herself while she watched me suck my aunt's cock. I heard my aunt moan, and wondered what she was getting out of this. Then I realized that the underside of the testicles had a protrusion that was rubbing against her clit. The motion of me sucking the cock was actually getting my aunt off.
My mom wanted more than her fingers could provide, and so moved to straddle her sisters face. She nestled her pussy down onto Aunt Linda's willing mouth, and continued to watch me suck her perpetual hard-on. My mom's hand found my own cock and she stroked it as her sister sucked her clit.
"This is all too much," my mom moaned. "My sister is eating my pussy, I have my son's beautiful cock in my hand, and I'm watching him suck a big dick for me." I couldn't believe it either. I increased my pace, which elicited more forceful gyrations from my aunt. She was getting close to orgasm. Occasionally, I mistimed my down stroke and the head of the cock would jam against the back of my throat and cause me to gag.
"Be careful, sweetie, don't try to take it all like Mommy does. Just suck the end. That's a good boy."
"I like sucking this cock," I blurted out and quickly returned to the dildo.
"Oh, honey, I'm so glad you like it." Mom leaned down so her face was right near mine. "I wish I could see you suck on a real penis," she whispered to me. "I want to see a man put his hard penis in my little boy's mouth and watch you suck it until he comes. Would you like to do that for Mommy?"
"Umm hmm," I responded. The idea of actually sucking another man's cock scared the hell out of me, but at the same time I was fully aware that I was unable to resist doing anything she wanted. "Show me how, Mom."
She kissed me, then we both put our lips on the head of the cock. We slid it between us, using our tongues as we went. Mom took it in her mouth, and I sucked on the balls, then we changed places. Aunt Linda was thrashing, her moans muffled by my mom's furry puss.
"Finish her off now," Mom urged. "Make your horny old aunt come." I shoved the rubber cock in my mouth and really went at it. I sucked and bobbed as fast as I could manage. Aunt Linda was humping my mouth in time with my efforts until she raised her hips and screamed out.
"Yes! Suck my cock! Suck it! Make me coooome!"
My mom straightened up, and once again pressed her pussy onto her sister's face. Aunt Linda breathlessly resumed tonguing Mom's clit.
"Do you like watching your auntie licking Mommy's pussy?"
"Yes."
"Mmm, it feels so good for Mommy to have her clitty sucked." She rotated her hips as her head lolled from side to side. "Put the cock back in your mouth for me, honey. I was to see you sucking it when I come on your aunt's pretty face." I gave her what she wanted, running my tongue up its length, then sucking it slow and deliberate.
Seconds later she was moaning and shuddering, her body wracked with first one, then a second orgasm. She grabbed a hold of both her breasts, digging her fingers in deep, and gripping them tight until the pleasure that was washing through her gradually ebbed away.
My mom climbed off Aunt Linda's face and they shared a series of gentle kisses. Mom settled down onto her belly, and kissed her way down to her sister's breast. There she nibbled and kissed her nipple.
Aunt Linda just relaxed and enjoyed the attention. After a few minutes she nudged me to turn my hips toward her and once I did my aunt tickled her tongue across my balls. She licked the sensitive skin of my scrotum, and lightly kissed and sucked at my balls.
For my part during this quiet interlude I ran my fingertips along my aunt's shaven slit. I dipped them in just far enough to get them moist, then drifted lower. I snuggled a finger in between her cheeks and located her hidden rosebud. I diddled lazily with Aunt Linda's asshole, only pushing the very end of my finger into it by the barest measure every once in a while.
"Okay, sweetie," Mom said after about ten minutes of us quietly playing with each other. "It's your turn. How do you want to come?"
"I want to come inside you, Mom."
"I know you do, darling," she lilted sympathetically, "but you know we can't."
"Then I don't know," I pouted.
"How about Aunt Linda?" Mom perked up. "What do you say, Sis? Is it okay if my son fucks you?"
"I'm up for it! How 'bout it, stud?"
"Are you sure, Mom? I mean, would you really be okay with that?"
"Of course, sweetie. I want to watch you fuck your aunt. Mommy wants to see her son's penis inside her sister's pussy. It'll be almost the same as if you were inside me, I promise."
I knew full well it wouldn't be almost the same at all for me, but Mom was so enthused with her solution, and she seemed genuinely excited for me to fuck her sister. It appeared to be as close as I would get for now. And, besides, I had been thinking about fucking my Aunt Linda ever since we arrived.
"I don't fuck chicks with dicks," I announced. "So if you want my cock, you're going to have to get rid of yours!"
Aunt Linda quickly began unfastening the buckles and straps of her dildo harness. Mom clapped and cheered like a school girl at a slumber party.
"I don't want to miss a single thing." Mom got up and turned on the bedside light, and then a reading lamp across the room, leaving the harsh overhead light off. "That's better." Boy, she's come a long way from the lady who made me close my eyes in the dark while she masturbated under a blanket.
Aunt Linda finally kicked her way out of the strap-on contraption, rubbing at the red marks it left behind on her skin.
"Any requests?" I asked Mom.
"Ooo, I hadn't thought of that." She put a finger to her lips and considered. "How about Linda on top, but facing the other way."
"Reverse cowgirl it is," my aunt said, and moved so I could lie down on my back. She then straddled my hips with her back to me. "How about you lube us up a little first, Sis?"
My naked mother came to the side of the bed, leaned over and gave my aunt's pussy a few moistening licks. She then spit on my cock and took me into her mouth, swishing it around and wetting it with her saliva. Mom then held my penis upright while my aunt lowered herself onto me. The tip of my cock made contact with her pussy, and Mom lovingly guided me into her sister's hole.
Aunt Linda was arched over me, her feet planted by my knees, her hands by my sides, and her body hovering above. Her pussy slowly glided down the length of my shaft. I felt the peculiar sensation of her pussy whiskers scraping against the thin skin of my cock. Though, the feeling was unexpected, it wasn't the least bit unpleasant. When she went as far as she could, she lifted up again and repeated the move several more times.
My mom stood back and watched with wicked delight. She opened her stance, bent her knees slightly, and began masturbating herself. She fixated on the sight of my cock disappearing into her sister's pussy. There was no hint of jealousy or regret, only unadulterated lust.
"It's so nice to have a real cock in my pussy again," Aunt Linda said as she rode me.
"That's it, big sister, fuck my son's hard cock while I watch." Mom's hand fluttered rapidly against her own cunt. "Fuck him with your nasty pussy."
"Oh, God, my nephew's cock is inside me. I'm actually fucking my kid sister's little boy." My aunt sped up, slapping herself down hard onto me. "What would our mother say if she saw us right now? What if Mommy caught us doing such naughty things with our pussies?"
"I wish she was here. I'd make her watch you getting fucked. I'd make that dried up old bitch look at my cunt while I fingered myself. I'd tell my son to shove his cock in her hateful mouth and make her eat his cum."
"You're so evil," Aunt Linda laughed. "Our Mommy taught us that girls aren't supposed to like sex. It's dirty, and sinful, and our privates are disgusting and shameful." I didn't remember much about my grandmother, but I was sure she'd be spinning in her grave if she knew what sexual monsters she'd turned her daughters into.
"If she was here I'd make her suck my disgusting pussy." My mom's masturbation had become angry and she was now attacking her vagina with vengeful intensity. "Fuck my son, Linda, fuck my boy's cock right in front of me while I finger my own cunt.!"
Aunt Linda shifted into a squatting position without ever letting my cock slip out of her. Her soaking wet cunt clutched tightly around my shaft as she bounced up and down on me. I had a perfect view of her wide ass spread before me. My mom moved around to the front of the bed to get a better view, so I lost sight of her and instead focused on watching my aunt's hairless cunt engulf my cock again and again.
I felt Mom get up on the bed with us. She sucked on her sister's tits, and I could feel her hand cupping my balls. Her fingers moved up and she touched my shaft, trying to follow Aunt Linda's pussy as she fucked me.
"Get on all fours, Linda, I want to see you get fucked from behind."
"You want to see your big sister get fucked like a bad doggie?" Aunt Linda pulled herself off of my erection and let me get out from beneath her. She settled down on her hands and knees and sucked her sister's nipples as she waited for me to get into position behind her. I couldn't resist taking a taste of her swollen pussy and ran my tongue over the length of her slit, finishing with a swirl at her exposed asshole. I was rewarded with a shiver of pleasure.
I eased forward and sunk my hard-on once more into my aunt's hot pussy. I loved how when I slammed into her, the meaty flesh of her ass rippled and flowed in sensuous waves. I noticed that my mom was on her back and squirming down under her sister. She ended up in a sixty-nine position with Aunt Linda, her face only inches below where my cock was pounding into her sister's dripping cunt.
I felt Mom catch my swinging balls in her mouth at about the same time Aunt Linda's head dropped between my mom's legs. I could happily spend the rest of my life like this. We settled into a comfortable rhythm. We were all giving pleasure to, and receiving pleasure from, each other, and it was a beautifully perfect moment.
"I love you, Mom," I said with blissful sincerity. "You, too, Aunt Linda. I love you both so much. I love your bodies, and the things you do with me.
"We love you, too, sweetie," Mom said from beneath me.
"We love your cock," my aunt added. "We love the way you look at us, and how you touch us, and make us feel so good."
Aunt Linda returned her mouth to my mom's pussy, and I could hear her loudly slurping and sucking the flowing juices. My mom managed to reach around and work her finger into my asshole while she continued to tease my balls with her tongue. I just held onto my aunt's hips and worked my cock in and out of her invigoratingly scratchy cunt.
I took a cue from my mom, and rubbed my thumb over my aunt's asshole. She wiggled with anticipation, and I obliged her by gently pushing my thumb into her ass. This put a charge in her lovemaking, and she used her body to encourage me to fuck her harder. Which I was happy to do.
"That's it, sweetie," Mom coached. "Fuck my sister's cunt nice and hard. Make your auntie come all over your cock."
Aunt Linda began to emit a panting moan that increased in volume and frequency as her orgasm neared.
"Yes, yes, yes! Fuck me hard, fuck my cunt, fuck it, fuuuuck! Yes!" She twitched and twisted herself on my cock as she came, clenching me tight with her strong pussy.
"Mom, I'm going to come, too!" I cried out.
"Don't pull out, baby," Mom instructed. "Come inside your auntie. Shoot your hot cum in her pussy for me."
That was all I needed to hear. With a few more thrusts I was coming. I hugged my hips close to my aunt's and forced spurt after spurt of semen deep inside her.
"Oh, I can feel it," Aunt Linda groaned. "I can feel my nephew's cum squirting inside me and filling up my cunt."
When my mom was sure I'd released all that I was going to, she had me pull out. I sat back and watched. Aunt Linda once again returned to eating her sister. Mom just stared up at my aunt's engorged pussy lips and waited. Within moments my cum began to dribble out of Aunt Linda's hole and drip into my mom's open mouth.
Mom soon lost patience and brought her mouth to my aunt's pussy and began to suck our mingled juices directly from it. As she sucked, the flow of my semen increased and Mom eagerly gobbled it up as fast as it came out. Aunt Linda must have been hitting just the right spot with her tongue because my mom began to orgasm as she was swallowing my spent jizz leaking from her sister's cunt. Mom came long and hard, but even after she finished, she didn't let my aunt move until she had sucked every drop out of her pussy.
I got up and turned the lights off, then climbed back into bed with my lovely ladies. We lay with my mom in the middle between me and my aunt. We cuddled and caressed each other in contented silence for a long while before drifting away to sleep.
As I dozed off with my fingers tucked in the moist crease of my mother's pussy, I couldn't imagine a more ideal way to live.
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I woke up alone. I was hoping we'd all fool around some more before Mom and I hit the road. I was bummed until I remembered that at least I would have Mom all to myself again tonight when we got to the hotel. I got out of bed and headed for the shower, but then I heard something outside. It sounded like giggling. I looked out the window into the backyard and felt a chill of excitation run through me.
Mom and Aunt Linda were out in the yard completely naked. These women were something beyond insatiable. They were sitting in the grass facing each other with their legs spread, pressing the bottoms of their bare feet together. They were watching each other masturbate out in the open under the morning sun and giggling like a couple of little girls. The two of them together were cute as kittens.
I looked down at my hard cock pulsing impatiently, begging to join in the fun. I guess it ran in the family, I was about as insatiable as they were. I hurried out into the yard. They cheered and laughed and waved me over.
"Wanna play?" Aunt Linda scooted over to make room for me.
"Are you kidding, this is one of my favorite games." I sat down in the dewy lawn with them and was surprised how nice the grass felt against my bare ass. "And I'm real good at it, too!"
"You've certainly had enough practice," Mom teased.
"Look who's talking," I playfully shot back.
We sat outside in a circle and watched each other masturbate like a trio of naughty children until my mom and aunt had each made themselves come twice. I came just once, wasting my load on the ground. 'Reseeding the lawn' Aunt Linda had called it.
Mom wanted to see me to fuck Aunt Linda again, so we made love in the grass while my mom sat next to us running her hands all over my back and legs and butt. This time, after I gave Aunt Linda another orgasm, Mom had me pull out and come in her mouth, then licked her sister's juices from my cock.
I next pushed my mom down onto her back and licked her pussy and ass while her sister sucked her tits. I brought my mom to orgasm, but after allowing her only a few moments to recover, started right back on her again and coaxed another shuddering climax from her. But we still weren't done. Aunt Linda joined me between my mom's legs and the two of us licked and sucked her to yet one more groaning orgasm.
Then, sadly, it was time for us to get ready to go. Aunt Linda cooked us breakfast while Mom showered and packed up. I decided to make myself useful and take out the garbage. I collected the waste bin from the upstairs bathroom and when I dumped the contents into the trash bag my gut clenched when I saw what was in there.
I stared slack-jawed as panic ricocheted through my brain. Sitting before me, atop the gathered garbage, was one of those early pregnancy test sticks. And it was used. Mom and I were the only ones using the upstairs bathroom, and I remember the wastebasket being empty when we first arrived. It was definitely Mom's.
It had been at the bottom, beneath all the other trash, as though Mom had purposely hidden it so I wouldn't see. My mind reeled with the implications. I reached for it with a trembling hand, not certain I really wanted to see the results. Not knowing if I could handle it, I turned the stick over.
I saw a little gray window where the verdict was displayed. There was a faint plus sign that would fade to almost nothing depending on how I angled it to the light. At some angles it looked like a negative result, at others positive. I couldn't be sure what it meant. My pulse raced, and my mouth went dry.
Could my mom be pregnant?
We were all packed up and ready to go. Mom and I were on the porch saying our goodbyes to Aunt Linda.
"Remember," my aunt said, "you promised to come back and visit for the holidays when Rachel is home on break." The possibility that I might be spending this Christmas having an incestuous orgy with my mom, aunt, and cousin Rachel was almost too much for me to contemplate at the moment.
Mom and Aunt Linda hugged and kissed. Not a quick smooch, but more of a long, open-mouthed make out session. For a second I thought they were going to start going at it right there on the porch. When she was done with my mother, my aunt came over and gave me the same treatment. As we kissed her breasts pressed close to my chest, and I felt her grind herself against my crotch, stealing one last cheap thrill before we went.
"Whatever you do with your mom," Aunt Linda said when our kiss finally ended, "it'll be okay, as long as you do it with love." With that tid-bit of wisdom she slapped me on the ass and sent me on my way.
Mom took the wheel and we headed west toward Texas. We planned to stay at a nice hotel for this one last night of our road trip, then tomorrow we'd be in our new place. Her company had arranged a house for her to rent until she found something else. I was trying to get myself to focus on spending the night alone with Mom, but my mind kept wandering. I couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like to be a father.
"You're awfully quiet," Mom said, nudging my leg. "What's on your mind, sweetie?"
"It's something I saw back at Aunt Linda's house."
"Geez, I was afraid of this," she fretted. "Now that the excitement is over, you're upset about seeing me have sex with your aunt, aren't you?"
"Wow. No, not even remotely close. I loved watching you two play together. It was amazing what we all shared."
"Whew!" Mom wiped her brow as an exaggerated show of relief. "I'm glad to hear that. I'm really looking forward to tasting your cousin's sweet young puss under the mistletoe." She squeezed my thigh and licked her lips as the sinful thought floated through her mind. "So what is it then?"
"Mom," I swallowed hard and just asked, "can you still get pregnant?"
"C'mon, I'm not that old..." She trailed off when she realized why I must be asking and her expression became serious. "Your father had a vasectomy while I was still pregnant with you, so I never needed to use birth control or anything. I've got a while to go before my 'change.' So, yes, I can still get pregnant."
"That's why you don't want us to go all the way, isn't it? The reason you don't want me to come inside you?" I looked at her when she didn't answer right away. Her jaw was set, and she had that guilty look on her face. She just nodded in response to my question. "But then I did come inside you."
"I'm a few days late." She whispered. That hung between us for a long while before she spoke again. "But that could be for lots of reasons. It's probably just all the stress. And maybe the fact that I've had more sex than usual in the past few weeks. A lot more. But I don't know anything for sure right now."
"But what if you are? What if I made you pregnant?"
Mom pulled over to the side of the road and parked. She looked into my eyes and stroked my hair lovingly.
"It's too early to be worried about that, sweetheart." Her hand went reflexively to her belly. "I don't know what I'd do, but no matter what happens we'll figure it out together."
I nodded dumbly and she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and then on the mouth. Her lips felt so warm and comforting. Her tongue assured me everything would be all right. Her hands on my body gave me strength and confidence.
"No amount of worrying ever fixed anything," she told me. "Let's not get dragged down by 'what ifs' and 'maybes' that might never come. We're starting a new life and I don't want to miss a single chance to enjoy it." She ran her hand down into my crotch to make sure I knew what she meant. "Okay?"
"Mother knows best," I managed a weak smile. She always knew how to make me feel better. "But don't expect a big ring if we have to get married."
"Oh, God, can I finish getting rid of my first husband before I have to deal with a second." She laughed and pulled back onto the road.
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Mom had opted for the scenic route, so we made our way on old two lane roads and rural highways. I was navigating using a couple of crappy gas station maps. My mood was much improved, and mom spent most of the ride so far telling me funny stories about all the trouble she and her sister had gotten up to when they were little.
"I have to pee." Mom wiggled in her seat. "How about you?"
"I could use a pit stop." I glanced at the map. "There's a town in about fifteen miles." As I was speaking Mom pulled over to the side of the road. We were in an unpopulated area surrounded by scrubby woods.
"I have to go now," Mom said with a mischievous smirk and got out of the car. I watched her head into the trees and took a moment to admire her bare legs showing from below her short, summer skirt, then I hopped out and followed her. She had stopped only about thirty yards into the woods, we could easily see the car from there. She was leaning on a big tree waiting for me.
"This looks like a good spot for you to go." Her eyes moved down to the front of my pants. I unzipped and took out my semi-erect penis. I stepped up to the tree and prepared to take my piss. "Can I hold it?" my mom asked in her most adorable voice.
I nodded and let go of my stiffening cock. She moved behind me, then reached around and held my shaft with just her finger tips on the underside, and thumb on top. I took me several moments to relax and get things flowing.
"Mmm, I like that," Mom purred in my ear as she watched me go. She moved my cock around, pointing it every which way, then jiggling it around so my stream made looping patterns on the dry tree bark. She giggled with delight at her new game. Just as the flow began to weaken she timidly edged one finger forward and touched my stream of piss right where it was squirting from my slit.
Mom squealed gleefully at the sensation, then emboldened by it, she actually cupped her hand beneath my fading stream and caught the last of it in her palm. It overflowed and spilled between her fingers. She then gripped my erection with her piss-soaked hand and stroked me. I know I should have been grossed out by this, but it seemed no matter what my mom did it was sexy beyond all reason.
"I can't hold it any longer," she said. "Do you want to watch me?"
"I do, Mom. I want to watch you to pee for me."
She walked out to the middle of the little leaf-strewn clearing, hiked up her skirt to reveal she wasn't wearing any panties and squatted down. She started with a series of little squirts, relaxing and letting some pee flow out, then clamping down and making it stop. She gave a little moan each time she did this.
A car whizzed by and reminded me just how close we were to the road (and to anyone who happened to be looking this way as they passed). This seemed to only encourage Mom, and she leaned back, putting one hand on the forest floor behind her. She lifted her hips and spread her feet apart, then she reached between her legs, and with two fingers spread her pussy lips apart.
With her cunt opened up to my view she relaxed and began to pee with a strong gush. I was stunned at how far her stream arced out from her tiny piss hole, which was no longer hidden behind her thick bush and the masking folds of her pussy. She laughed with almost rebellious joy at doing something out in the open that she normally did only in private. She was peeing in front of her son, without any inhibition or shame.
"Look at Mommy, sweetie!" She didn't need to tell me, I couldn't take my eyes off her even if I wanted. "Do you like watching Mommy's pussy while she pees outside?"
"It's beautiful, Mom."
Her surge thinned and the end of the liquid arc receded toward her. Mom moved her hand lower, the hand she used to catch my piss, and did the same with her own. She peed into her palm for several seconds and when there was no more left she rubbed her hand, wet with warm urine, against her pussy. She looked up at me, checking to see if she had gone too far for me yet. All she saw was a look of enthralled wonder on my face.
She played with her drenched pussy a bit more, then crawled across the ground to me and took my cock in her mouth just as a pickup truck zoomed by. I didn't know if they saw us, but I didn't really care either. My mom sucked my piss-tainted cock with singular passion. The compounding of taboos seemed to propel her to new planes of ecstasy.
"Mom, you suck my cock so good," I moaned. "You're such a nasty fucking slut."
I held her head and fucked my mother's mouth. She took my thrusts with expert skill, never gagging or choking no matter how deep I penetrated her throat. She played with my balls as my cock plunged in and out between her lips. Mom closed her mouth a fraction and dragged her teeth against the thin skin of my shaft, adding a whole new dimension to the experience.
When she looked up at me with those big brown eyes that seemed to beg me for my cum, I reached my peak and sent my load jetting down Mom's throat with urgent force. She took it all like a champ, as I knew she would. As soon as she was done milking me she stood up and pushed me down to my knees.
"Eat me now, sweetie, eat Mommy's pissy cunt." She spread her feet and crouched just enough so I could get my face between her legs. Her pussy was wet with her own fresh urine. The smell was strong, but not disagreeable as I had expected. I began licking her soaked lips and could taste the unique new combination of flavors. Her salty, and slightly bitter, pee had mixed with her pungent, feminine cum. My nose was filled with it, my mouth couldn't get enough of it, she tasted exquisite.
The feeling of her wet pussy hair moistening my cheeks, the distinctive new tang of her vagina, the very idea of what we were doing all combined with the excitement of hearing two more cars go past and drove me to suck my mother's cunt with audacious abandon.
"Oh, my God, you really like that don't you?" Mom practically shouted it. Then she called out, even louder, "My son loves sucking his mother's pussy!" There was no one around for miles and she was eager to take advantage of this rare freedom. "My little boy is sucking my cunt!" she screamed almost as loud as she could. "I'm going to come in my son's mouth! I'm coming in his mouth! I'm coming! I'm COOOOMING!!" Mom let loose, not holding anything back, and cried out in sinful rapture as if she wanted all the world to hear.
Mom humped my face throughout her violent orgasm and more cum flowed from her pussy, into my mouth, and down my chin. I couldn't stop sucking and licking her. I wanted to consume her, to swallow her, to once again becoming one with her. Even though her orgasm had passed, she remained standing above me, hunched over my mouth, and allowed me to take all the time I wanted with her pussy.
When we got back to the car, Mom asked me to drive.
"We should stop in that town and get cleaned up before we really start to stink."
"Good idea," I agreed and got us back on the road.
"I'm sorry for being so disgusting back there." Mom blushed, feeling her usual post-kink remorse. "I didn't mean to get that carried away. I just wanted us to watch each other. I took it too far again, didn't I?"
"If you had asked me before, I'd have said yes. But I have to admit, it was really hot while we were doing it."
"I know what you mean. I'm still turned on just thinking about it. It felt so good to just let go like that." As she spoke I noticed her hand caressing the insides of her thighs. She reclined her seat, and pulled her skirt up. "I'm sorry, honey, I'm still all worked up. I have to masturbate." She tickled her fingers playfully over her swollen pussy, still wet from pee, and cum, and my mouth.
"Just save some for tonight," I joked.
"Don't worry about that, sweetheart. I have plenty to go around."
She teased and toyed with her pussy for the next twenty minutes, only allowing herself to give in to her orgasm when we reached the outskirts of the little town. I wanted to jack off along with her, but I actually didn't have plenty to go around and wanted to save something for tonight.
As she brought herself to orgasm next to me, with her bare feet up on the dashboard, I fell in love with her all over again...for about the seventh time that day.
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We stopped at a gas station and used the restrooms to clean ourselves up, then found a diner. Our waitress was a high school girl with a really tight little rack that she proudly put on display by way of an extra small top with a low scoop neckline that showed more cleavage than was probably legal in these parts. She cheerfully took our order and bounced off to the kitchen with it. Once she was out of sight I turned back to my mom, who was staring at me with a dopey grin.
"You want to put your cock in her tight little puss, don't you?"
"Hell, yeah," I confirmed, "but only if you're there to watch."
"Such a good boy," she patted my cheek then gave it a pinch. "Always thinking of your poor horny ol' mother." She put on an exaggerated pout. "But that's the one thing I still can't help feeling guilty about. You should be out chasing after girls your own age instead of spending all your time jerking off to my saggy tits and wrinkled twat."
"But I love your wrinkled twat," I teased. "Your wrinkled, hairy, smelly, old--"
"Hey! Watch it, mister!" she warned with feigned indignity, taking a swipe at me that I managed to dodge.
"Speaking of hairy and old, I was thinking about Dad yesterday."
"What about him?" She made a face like she'd just found a month old fish at the bottom of the fridge.
"You are one of the sexiest, horniest, and wildest women ever, but from what I could tell, Dad was a total dud. How did you end up with him?"
"For the same reason I've made every other terrible choice in my life. I was scared." She twisted her napkin in her hand anxiously. "I had fooled around with some boys in high school, just the normal type of stuff. But when I left home and went to college I discovered all kinds of new sexual possibilities."
"So you got freaky in college?"
"Not exactly. I was obsessed with anything to do with sex, but I was too afraid to actually follow through. For instance, there was this girl I had a freshman crush on, and one day she invited me to a 'No-Pajama Party.' A bunch of girls would have a sleep over and just masturbate together all night. I was too shy and full of shame about my body then to actually go, but I fantasized about it all the time when I played with myself."
"That sounds like an awesome party!"
"No kidding. I always regretted not taking that risk." She began tearing little bits of the napkin as she went on. "But the more I discovered, the more twisted my fantasies became. I would go to the school library and read about abnormal sexuality and actually get off on it. I began having fantasies about orgies, and bondage, and being naked in public." She lowered her voice. "By the time I was a junior, it escalated to gang bang and rape fantasies, and...worse."
"Geez, Mom..."
"I know, I was sick. I realized that there was something wrong with me, and that I wouldn't be able to control my sexual urges on my own. I was afraid that eventually I'd give in and start doing all the depraved things I fantasized about. And that scared the hell out of me."
She looked like she was having second thoughts about confiding more secrets. I reached out and took her nervous hands in mine, trying to reassure her that she was safe with me.
"So that's when I found your father. The most normal, boring, uptight guy I could find. I figured that if I was with someone like him, it would keep me from pursuing my disgusting perversions."
"You definitely picked the right guy for that," I tried to lighten the mood.
"Definitely," she chuckled. "And my plan sort of worked for the most part. But no matter what I tried, I was constantly horny and I just wanted to fuck and come all the time."
"Um..." the waitress quietly got our attention. "Club sandwich?" She set the plate down in front of Mom with a blush, then put my burger in front of me before scurrying off. Mom held her giggle until the girl was out of sight.
"Your father was on a strict once-a-week fuck schedule, except when I had my period, then it would be a blowjob that week instead." Mom sighed and took a bite of her sandwich. "Over the years it became a strict once-a-month schedule, if I was lucky."
"But at least it kept you from becoming a total weirdo, right?"
"Almost. After all, I did start lusting after my son at some point. Oh, who am I kidding," she took a deep breath and looked at me with distressed resignation. "This is really hard to admit, but I had sexual feelings with you almost from the time you were born."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, for instance...sometimes, when I was breastfeeding you, I would--" She stopped abruptly, biting her lip. "You know what, I don't want to get into all that." She shook her head to erase the unwanted thoughts, and then put on a big smile. "Let's talk about something else."
"Okay." I wasn't sure this was the best time to bring it up, but it was something on my mind. "Did Grandpa...did he molest you and Aunt Linda?" Mom laughed unexpectedly, almost spitting out her soda.
"More like we molested him," she corrected me. "On Sunday mornings our mom would leave for church before us to set things up in the kitchen since she was on the refreshments committee. Dad was left in charge of getting us ready. When he'd take his shower he'd leave the door open a bit so he could hear if we were causing any trouble." Mom chewed a bite of her sandwich remembering fondly.
"We'd always run in there and peek in at him and torment the poor man to no end. Finally he just gave in and let us get in the shower with him. And, of course, the only thing we wanted to do once we were in there was fiddle around with his man-parts."
"So he didn't make you do it?"
"Nope. C'mon, you know how me and my sister are. We couldn't wait for Sunday so we could play with Daddy. But the best was when Mom would go out at night and leave us home alone with Dad--which was rare. We'd make popcorn, then watch TV in the dark and take turns sitting on his lap. We'd beg him give us 'love tickles.' He'd ask 'Where do you want to get tickled?' and we'd always point between our legs like the horny little girls that we were.
"And he'd diddle his own daughters?"
"Oh God, did we love that. His big strong fingers, and the smell of his cologne. Geez, I'm getting wet just thinking about it. I remember the night Linda got the brilliant idea to take her pajama bottoms and underwear off before having her turn. It was nothing but naked love tickles for us after that. We loved our Daddy so much. I still think about him almost every day."
"Wow," was my only reaction. "So how come you waited so long to molest me?"
"I'm sorry, honey," she smirked. "If I had it to do over, I'd have started giving you naked love tickles on your little pee-pee a long time ago."
We joked and laughed for the rest of the meal. When we were done I made a quick run to the men's room and when I came out I could see Mom already waiting in the car. I went to pay the bill and the hot waitress rang me up.
"Congratulations," she said.
"Huh?" was my artful response.
"It's okay. You're wife told me all about you two, and I think it's totally hot."
"Oh? What did 'my wife' tell you?"
"About how she was your high school teacher, and you two fell in love, and how she waited for you to graduate so you could get married, and now you're on your way to California for your honeymoon. So congratulation!" She handed me my change with a sappy look in her eye.
"Um, thanks."
"It's too bad you have to hide it and can't wear your wedding rings out in public." She looked around to make sure no one was near, then asked so only I could hear, "How is it? Having sex with your teacher, I mean."
"Ah, well...the sex is great. You know how teachers are. Always horny."
"Yeah, she looks like a real cougar," she said, intending it as high praise. "There's a couple cute teachers at my school. I wouldn't want to marry them though, just maybe hook up with them or something."
"Okay, well...good luck with that. Don't want to keep the wife waiting, so...have a good one." I backed out of there as quickly as I could before I got myself into trouble. Mom was laughing her head off when I got into the car. "Yeah, very funny. Because of you, that girl is probably going to go to school on Monday and start banging all her teachers."
"If there's one thing I'm good at it's corrupting the youth of America." She leaned over and pulled me into a passionate kiss, taking my hand and placing it on her breast. We made out like a couple horny teenagers for almost a minute out in front of the diner. When Mom sat back, I saw our waitress staring at us from the big plate glass window with a dreamy expression. Mom gave her a little wave.
"Let's go, hubby. Mama wants some of that honeymoon-suite lovin'."
As we pulled out, the cute waitress waved goodbye, her head now filled with career-ending sexual intentions.
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We checked into a nice hotel and headed up to our room. It was huge, with a king-sized bed, a wide-screen TV, and a nice view from our fifth-story window. The place had a pool, a good restaurant, and smiling staff around every corner. I could hear Mom oohing and aahing as she checked out the bathroom.
"What do you think?" I said. "Pretty nice, isn't it?" I fidgeted around the room with my hands in my pockets feeling uncomfortable and out of place. Mom came out of the bathroom and snuggled up against me. I wrapped my arms around her, laying kisses along her neck.
"Take me someplace dirty," she whispered in my ear. Mom felt it also. This room was too sterile, too conservative. Almost as if it was judging us for violating society's expectations and condemning our intended illicit acts. The filthy motel never cared what we did. Instead, it encouraged us to indulge our depravity, and reveled in the carnal debauchery committed within its grimy walls. We grabbed our bags and hurried out.
We drove around for almost an hour before finding a seedy motel that rented rooms by the hour. Much like our first place, an assortment of hookers and their potential customers orbited the area. When I paid for the room, the clerk tried to sell me a hit of crack. The eyes of several shadowy figures loitering around the edges of the place were upon us as we entered our room. There was a real feeling of danger here.
The room was perfect. The worn 70s-era carpet, a single saggy bed with threadbare, but allegedly clean sheets dotted with cigarette burns, the faded and peeling wallpaper. Everything was bolted down and tattered. As soon as we dropped our luggage we were at each other.
"Oh, sweetie, I want you so bad. Make Mommy come."
Our mouths came together frantically. I pulled Mom's skirt down and immediately navigated my fingers past her curly bush and into her wet inner delights. She tugged my shirt off, then kissed, sucked and bit my nipples.
"I want to be inside you, Mom."
"No, we can't do that, sweetie."
We fell onto the bed and finished stripping off each other's clothes. It had been only twelve hours since I had last seen my mom's naked breasts, but I still got a huge charge out of taking those big beauties in my hands and squeezing them and watching her nipples become erect.
Mom's hands went for my cock as soon as it was free. She gripped it and stroked it, fondling my balls and pinching the head. She rolled on top of me, grinding her crotch against my thigh. I rolled on top of her and rubbed my hard cock against her belly. We kissed throughout, our tongues darting back and forth into each other's mouth.
"Mom, I want to make love to you again."
"No, you can't fuck my pussy. My baby can't put his big, hard cock inside his Mommy."
My hand found its way back down between my mother's legs and I jammed my middle finger inside her, pumping it in and out.
"Don't you want to feel me inside you like this?"
"Yes. I want your cock inside me, but we can't. You know we can't."
"I am going to fuck you, Mom."
"Please don't, sweetie, not like that."
We continued to thrash and grope each other on the bed. She did her best to control my cock, making sure I never got into a position where I could get it inside her. I wasn't ready to use my strength to force myself on her, but we could both feel the mounting heat of our physical struggle. One thing was sure in my mind, however, I was going to fuck my mother again, one way or another, before this night was over.
"Don't fight it, Mom. I know you want me to fuck you. You can't stop me."
"I won't let you. You're not going to come deep inside my pussy. You can't make me fuck you."
We carried on with our sexual contest. I pinched the outer lips of her pussy, pressing hard on her hard clit beneath. She responded by biting my shoulder. The more pressure I put on her clit, the harder she bit, until I gave in and released her. I retaliated by clamping my mouth over one of her nipples. I sucked hard, drawing in as much of her soft flesh as I could, then slowly closing my teeth around it. As I did this I felt the tips of her fingernails against the skin of my cock. The more I bit down on her nipple, the farther she sunk her nails into my shaft. The sensation of pain, and the aggression behind it, was uniquely arousing.
"Please be a good boy. Don't make Mommy hurt you."
"Be a good girl and give me your pussy. Don't make me take it."
I got hold of both her wrists then, and pinned them up by her head. I attempted to get on top of her, but she clamped her knees together. I tried to force them apart with my body, but she resisted, using the strength of her beautiful long legs to fend me off. We had both built up a good sweat as we wrestled, our slick skin made it slippery work.
I had managed to push her knees to the side and pin them against the bed with my hips. From her twisted position, she was able to guard her pussy with her drawn up feet. I tried to work my way past, hoping she would surrender at some point and allow me to enter her. I didn't know if I could bring myself to actually force my cock into her without some clear signal from her that it was okay. But I was afraid at some point I wouldn't be able to control myself.
"Wait! Stop, sweetie!" she cried out. I assumed it was some sort of ploy, so I didn't ease up. "I saw something. There's someone outside." I looked and saw a two or three inch gap between the heavy curtains over the window. It was entirely possible someone was trying to peek in. I looked down at Mom's face and saw her concern was genuine. After a few moments of consideration I decided to change my strategy and released my mom.
I went to the window and looked out. There was movement to the left, but when I turned there was nothing. Across the way, a guy stood outside his room smoking, and another sat in his car looking over the streetwalkers nearby.
I threw the curtains wide. Light from outside lanced into our little room and fell like a spotlight on my mother lying naked on the bed. She screeched and tried to cover herself, shocked by the sudden exposure.
"What are you doing? Everyone can see in!" She attempted to pull the sheet over her body, but it was tucked too tightly under the mattress.
"That's right." I returned to the bed, lowered my head, and kissed her just above the knee. I kissed and lick my way up her thigh. Her legs were still pressed tightly together, but when I reached the hollow just beneath her hip bone she relented and opened herself to me.
"I don't want anyone to see what we're doing. No one should see my son licking my pussy." She pushed my head down between her legs and I was once again granted the pleasure of inhaling the powerful scent of my mother's sex. I began with soft strokes of my tongue at the opening of her vagina and slowly worked my way out from there.
"There's a man at the window," my mother whispered urgently. "He's looking at me."
"Let him look."
The mystique of the filthy motel was once again working its magic on us.
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