Chương 3370: ROAD TRIP WITH MOM, AUNT & SON
A longtime coming, after thinking that my son, Blake, wouldn't even graduate from high school, quite a welcomed surprise, he was recruited and accepted to Boston College on a full, football scholarship. More than a six figure offer when counting college tuition and room and board, I was so happy that he was not only accepted to a good college but also that he had a full scholarship. Blake would not only be on their football team but also would soon be a college graduate. Maybe, he'd even be drafted by the NFL and play football on a professional football team.
"Blake, come on. We need to go. Don't bring down another thing down to take. There's no more room in the truck," I said with him coming down with two more bags of clothes.
A long and tedious drive, about one-thousand miles, a third of the way across the country, from Chicago to Boston, I volunteered to drive him with the help of my sister, Kathy. Never having driven as far, we needed to plan some sexual activities to pass the time away. I rented a full-sized SUV, a Chevrolet Suburban, to transport his things. Blake had a lot of stuff that he wanted to take with him. I also rented a hotel room in Buffalo, the halfway point with one-king-sized bed.
With my sister and I incestuous whores, feeling totally horny and sexually wicked, ready to surprise him sexually, I lied to my son. I told him that I had booked separate rooms, a room for him and a room for my sister and I. Wouldn't he be surprised and sexually excited when he discovered that the three of us will be sleeping in the same bed?
With only one king-sized bed between us, it required the three of us to sleep together in the same bed. With my son in the middle and me on one side and his aunt on the other, we didn't think any of us would be getting any sleep. The first time sleeping with my son, I couldn't wait. The first time sleeping with her nephew, my sister couldn't wait either.
We planned on giving him his sexual fantasy. We planned on giving him a weekend of sex, incestuous sex. We planned on allowing him to see me and my sister naked, totally naked without our clothes, while having his wicked, sexual way with our naked bodies. We planned on giving him a weekend of stroking, sucking, and fucking. With us giving him all the sex that he wanted, there would be no need for him to masturbate. Hoping that he'd return the sexual favor, we hoped that he'd give us multiple, sexual orgasms with his fingers, his mouth, and his cock.
Instead of him masturbating every day while imagining us naked and having sex with us, as his reward for earning a college scholarship, we wanted to give him a memory of all that he sexually needed while away at college. After sexually teasing him since he turned 18-years-old, we planned on finally having incestuous sex with him. As much as he wanted to see his mother and his aunt naked and have sex with our naked bodies, we wanted to see Blake naked and have sex with his naked body, too.
Continuing the ruse, I planned on telling Blake that the hotel was fully booked and, fortunately, we had rented the last room. Daring one another to sexually tease him, we double dared one another to have incestuous sex with him not only at the hotel but also on the drive along the way. Deciding to finally give him all that he masturbated over when imagining us naked and having sex with us, it was our plan to give Blake something to masturbate over while he was away at college. It was out plan to make him feel loved, missed, and sexually satisfied.
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Typical of his nineteen-year-old age, continually horny, Blake was a serial masturbator. He masturbated every morning and masturbated every night and, when the need arose, sometimes he masturbated in between. Typically, he masturbated four or five times a day.
Sexually attracted to the both of us, when he wasn't masturbating over imagining me, his mother, naked and having sex with me, he masturbated over imagining his aunt Kathy, naked and having sex with her. Sexually teasing him, we lost count of how many times we flashed him. We lost count of how many upskirt peeks of our panties, up-nightgown peeks of our naked pussies, downblouse views of our bra clad breasts, and down-nightgown views of our naked breasts we gave him. Suffice to write, we flashed him a lot. When I wasn't flashing him, his aunt was flashing him.
Being the wicked and sexually frustrated mother that I am, barging in his bedroom without knocking, I deliberately caught him masturbating more than once. One time, with him wearing headphones with his eyes closed, I stayed to watch him masturbate himself while I masturbated myself. With my big, naked breasts removed from my nightgown top, I pulled, turned, and twisted my erect nipples while watching him stroke his erect prick. Exposing my red, naked pussy, I hiked the hem of my nightgown up to my waist to rub my clit and finger fuck my pussy while watching him stroke his cock faster and harder.
Having never seen him cum before but hearing him cumming plenty of times, with him wearing headphones and with his eyes closed, my perfect opportunity to spy on him, he'd never know that I was there watching him stroke his prick. Something that I could masturbate myself over later, I wanted to watch him masturbate himself. I wanted to watch him cum. Only, catching me by surprise, it wasn't until he ejaculated all over his chest and stomach that he unexpectedly popped opened his eyes while I was still in his room rubbing my pussy.
Turning the tables on me, he caught me masturbating myself while I watched him masturbating himself. Sexually aroused more than I was embarrassed, he saw me with my tits out of my nightgown, my nightgown raised to my waist, and my fingers buried in my red, naked pussy. Not only did Blake see my naked tits but also, he saw my naked pussy, too. With us staring at one another in totally sexual surprise, me staring at his erect prick and him staring at my naked tits and pussy, I was tempted to fuck him right there.
Instead, not saying anything, and not talking about it later, I turned, left his room, and closed his bedroom door behind me. I was shaking with sexual lust. I wished I could have done more than just stare at his naked prick. Yet, with it all out in the open, now he knew that I was as sexually attracted to him as he was sexually attracted to me. Now, he knew that I masturbated over him in the way that he masturbated over me. Now, he knew that I sexually wanted him as much as he sexually wanted me.
Sharing all of our incestuous, sexual escapades with one another, something that I couldn't wait to tell my sister, I saw Blake's naked, erect cock. I couldn't wait to tell Kathy that I watched my son masturbating himself. I couldn't wait to tell her that I watched him cum.
He made me so horny. I couldn't wait to tell her that he saw me masturbating myself. He saw my naked breasts and he saw my naked pussy. As if frozen in time, we stared at one another while sexually lusting over one another.
As wrong as it is for a mother to sexually lust over her son, it was wrong for a son to sexually lust over his mother. Yet, something that we couldn't stop from happening, we didn't care that we wanted to have sex with one another. We just did. Then, sex with my sister was another dimension of our incestuous lust.
Blake not only saw my naked breasts and my erect nipples but as if hypnotized by seeing my naked breasts, he stared at my naked breasts and erect nipples. He not only saw my naked, red, trimmed pussy but, again, as if mesmerized by my naked cunt, he stared at my naked pussy. Hoping that it would eventually come to this, mother and son having incestuous sex, I couldn't wait to stroke his prick. I couldn't wait to suck his prick and allow him to cum in my mouth. I couldn't wait to fuck his prick and allow him to cum in my pussy.
I couldn't wait to tell my sister that I not only caught Blake masturbating but also, he caught me masturbating, too. In the way that I saw and stared at his erect, naked prick, I couldn't wait to tell Kathy that he saw and stared at my naked breasts and erect nipples. I couldn't wait to tell her that he saw and stared at my naked pussy, too.
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With the both of us whores, admitted, incestuous whores, since it was a hot, summer day in late August, both my sister and I wore very, short skirts without panties and tube tops without bras over our C cup breasts. With us only wearing two items of clothing, a short skirt and a tube top, I figured that it wouldn't take him very long to notice that we were both practically naked. Adding to our sexual seduction, with the SUV overloaded, I deliberately packed the truck to leave only enough room for only the driver to sit in front and Blake to sit in back behind my sister.
Switching between me sitting on my son's lap and my sister sitting on her nephew's lap, making our sexual movements seem innocently unintentional, we'd be sitting on his lap and giving him sexually frustrating, lap dances the whole ride. I'm sure that my son didn't mind his mother and his aunt sitting on his lap while rubbing our short skirt clad asses against his cock and humping his erect prick. With me weighing only 120 pounds, my sister weighing 115 pounds, and with Blake fit and strong and weighing 230 pounds, he'd have no problem supporting us during the long ride.
Surprising him, having heard him masturbating over us, he had no idea that we knew that he was sexually attracted to us both. It made us sexually aroused to think that Blake masturbated over imagining us naked and giving him incestuous sex. Overhearing him masturbating over us in his bedroom, it was the same monologue every day. I even invited my sister over to listen to what he thought was his private conversation while he masturbated himself.
"Oh, Mom, I'd love to see you naked. I'd love to see your big, naked tits, shapely, naked ass, and beautiful, red pussy. I'd love to touch and feel you everywhere. I'd love to give you multiple, sexual orgasms with my fingers, my tongue, and my cock. I'd love for you to blow me. I'd love for you to suck my cock while staring up at me with your big, brown eyes. I'd love to cum in your beautiful mouth," he said when masturbating himself faster and harder over imagining me naked and having sex with me.
With us his favorite, sexual fantasies when masturbating himself, he had no idea that we knew that he constantly masturbated over imagining us both naked and having sex with us. If the opportunity presented itself, unaware that we were both incestuous whores, he had no idea that we'd readily have incestuous sex with him. Making his sexual fantasies come true, he had no idea that we were intent on sexually seducing him on the long ride to Boston and again in the hotel later.
"Oh, Aunt Kathy, I'd love to see you naked. I'd love to see your naked tits, your naked ass, you're your naked pussy. I'd love to touch and feel you everywhere. I'd love to give you multiple, sexual orgasms with my fingers, my tongue, and my cock. I'd love for you to blow me. I'd love for you to suck my cock. I'd love to cum in your beautiful mouth," he said much the same about my younger sister as he said about me when masturbating himself faster and harder over his aunt, Kathy.
As if a looping feed, it was the same diatribe every day whether masturbating over me or masturbating over my sister. If he wasn't masturbating over me, he was masturbating over my sister. With him not sexually experienced enough to make the first, sexual move, as long as we made the first sexual move, with him taking it slow, while hoping not to offend us and hoping that we didn't reject him, he'd surely follow. An understatement, he was eager to have sex with one of us and/or with the both of us.
"Oh, Mom. Oh, Mom," I'd hear him say more than once when walking by his room. "Blow me. Suck my cock. I need to cum in your beautiful mouth."
With the whole house shaking from him stroking his cock faster and harder, and with him not realizing that I could hear and feel him masturbating, how could he not know that I knew that he was masturbating? Stopping me in my tracks, I stood outside his bedroom door to listen.
More than once, I was tempted to barge in his bedroom without knocking. I'd love to see his erect, naked prick. I'd love to watch him stroking his big prick. I'd love to watch him cum. Masturbating together, I'd love to masturbate myself with him while imagining my son masturbating me.
"I'd love to see you and your sister, Auntie Kathy, naked. I'd love for you and your sister to suck my cock. I'd love to cum in both of your mouths," I heard Blake say behind his closed, bedroom door while masturbating himself. "I'd love to cum all over your pretty faces. I'd love to give you both cum baths. I'd love to make love to you before fucking you fast and hard enough to give you both sexual orgasms."
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With his mother Maureen and his Aunt Kathy having a long history of having sex with their blood relatives, if only he knew the incestuous whores that his mother and his aunt were, wouldn't he'd be surprised? If only he knew that his sexual fantasies were our sexual fantasies and would soon be both our sexual fantasies fulfilled. If only he knew his incestuous wishes were about to come true, he'd never believe it. Yet, his mother and his aunt wanted to have forbidden sex with him as much as he wanted to have incestuous sex with them.
"With there not any room for me to sit, do you mind if I sit on your lap, Blake," I asked my son for his permission to be so sexually intimate with my ass to his crotch?"
As if my sitting on his lap was his sexual dream come true, he looked up at me with a horny smile. Then, taking me by my waist with a hand on either side of me, he pulled me down on his crotch. Acting totally innocent while deliberately giving him a lap dance, I wiggled my ass on his bulging prick as if trying to get comfortable. As if instantly sexually excited, I could literally feel his prick continuing to grow bigger and harder.
"I don't mind you sitting in my lap, Mom," said Blake while smiling ear to ear. "You're as light as a feather," he said humping my ass as if to prove how light I was.
With my sister and I willing victims for his sexual groping and incestuous touching, I'm sure that my son didn't mind his 39-year-old mother and his 36-year-old aunt sitting on his lap. What 19-year-old man wouldn't love to have his MILF of a mother and his AILF of an aunt giving him lap dances for a thousand miles? A good son and a good nephew, he loved his mother and his aunt in the way that all devoted sons and nephews do.
Only, more than that, he wanted to have incestuous sex with the both of us in the way that we both wanted to have forbidden sex with him. It was no secret that he loved us in a forbidden, sexual way. With him constantly and continually masturbating himself over us, he wished he could have sex with us. If only he knew in the way that he wanted to have incestuous sex with us, we wanted to have forbidden sex with him.
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After his father died from COVID, alone in the house with him, I was now, suddenly, his best friend. Accustomed to holding and hugging one another while comforting one another, something that we looked forward to doing nearly every night, we cuddled on the couch while watching a movie. Pretending that I was unaware of his sneaky touches and inappropriate, sexual gropes, I allowed him to touch and feel the sides of my breasts and ass through my nightgown. Acting as if he was getting away with something, I loved it when my son stealthily touched my nearly naked tits and ass through my nightgown.
With me no longer having a sexual release after my husband died, instead, as my handy alternative, sexually teasing my son, without wearing a robe over it, I'd wear my sexiest, sheerest, and lowest-cut nightgowns during movie nights. Knowing that he was terminally horny, with him thinking that he was getting away with something, throughout the night, I allowed him to stealthily feel my naked breasts and finger my erect nipples through my nightgowns. Returning the sexual favor, while sipping my wine, he allowed me to mindlessly touch, feel, and fondle his flaccid and erect cock through his pajama bottoms.
Nothing more than petting one another through our clothes, I never thought that this mother and son touching would lead to incestuous sex until our fondling suddenly progressed. In the dim light of the television screen, unashamed and unembarrassed, I didn't bother pulling my nightgown down to cover my exposed, naked pussy down or pulling my nightgown up to cover my exposed, naked breasts. I deliberately flashed him my naked breasts and my naked pussy while wearing my sexiest nightgowns. Then, while pretending that I was sleeping, I allowed him to take sexual liberties with my nearly, naked body.
"Oh, Blake, honey. What are you doing? You're making Mommy all wet," I said while pretending that I had just awakened. Giving him mixed signals before telling him what I really wanted, I said what I wanted him to know. "Actually," I said looking up at him to give him a sexy smile. "That feels good. Don't stop. Please don't stop," I said encouraging him to masturbate me.
I allowed him to stick his horny hand down my low-cut nightgown top to feel my naked breasts and finger my erect nipples.
"Oh, Blake, honey. Look what you did to mommy's nipples. You made them big and hard," I said staring down at my exposed naked tits before staring up at him. "You're going to have to suck them, now," I said with a sexy laugh.
Again, while pretending that I was asleep, then awakening, I allowed Blake to masturbate me. I allowed him to rub my clit and finger fuck my pussy. Then, again, pretending that I had just awakened, I acknowledged his inappropriate gropes and sexual touches.
"Oh, Blake, I love it when you finger my pussy. You've made me so wet," I said holding his hand by his wrist while directing his fingers where to touch me. "Rub my clit harder. Finger fuck my pussy deeper. I need to cum, Blake. Mommy needs to cum."
Not letting go of his hand, I allowed him to continue to masturbate me while directing his long, stiff fingers where and how to touch me.
The sexy games that a mother and son played, every night it was something sexually different. With Blake thinking that I was soundly asleep, I'd allow him to stick his erect prick in my sexually frustrated hand and wrap my manicured fingers around his erect cock. Then, while moving his hips back and forth, he'd force me to masturbate him. He'd ejaculate a load of warm, oozy cum all over my hand. I couldn't believe my horny son would dare to ejaculate a load of his warm oozy cum all over my motherly hand.
Then, destroying the evidence of his ejaculation before I awakened, he'd wipe my hand clean with a tissue. Sometimes, when I was in the mood and horny enough, again, while pretending that I was soundly sleeping, I'd fall asleep with my head in his lap while waiting for him to stick his erect prick in my mouth. If my son thought that he'd love for me to blow him, he had no idea how much that I'd love to suck his cock. While staring up at him with my big, blue eyes, as much as he'd love to cum in my mouth, I'd love for him to cum in my mouth.
Taking the hint, with him doing this more than once, he'd remove his swollen cock from his pajama bottoms. Ever so slowly and ever so stealthily, he'd slowly slide the head his stiff prick across my feigned, sleeping lips until I parted my lips and took him inside my mouth to suck him. Seemingly, with him not knowing that I was wide awake, Blake loved me giving him feigned, sleeping blowjobs.
A son who wanted his mother to blow him as much as a mother who wanted to suck her son, he loved me blowing him. He loved cumming in what he believed was my sleeping mouth and all over my sleeping face. Again, wiping my face clean with a tissue, except for the taste of him in my mouth, he removed all evidence that I blew him. If only he knew that I was wide awake when I sucked his cock and allowed him to cum in my mouth, I wondered what he'd say.
If I say so myself, his 39-year-old mother and my 36-year-old sister, his aunt, were total MILFs. Again, if I say so myself, we were both as pretty as we were sexy, shapely, and horny. To say that we weren't sexually attracted to Blake would be a lie. With him a real hunk, more than willing to have incestuous sex with him, if given the chance, we'd suck and fuck him anytime and anyplace.
The honest truth, with incest ingrained in our family history, we were both whores, incestuous whores. Accustomed to having sexual, family affairs, we both had incestuous sex with not only our father but also with our brother, our uncles, and our cousins, too. What started out as sexually teasing and flashing, progressed to touching and feeling before it blossomed into full bloomed sex. Allowing them all to cum in our willingly consensual mouths, my sister and I sucked our father's, brother's, uncles, and cousins' cocks. With us talented cocksuckers, we loved sucking cock as much as we love men cumming in our mouths.
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To be honest, with me admittedly, sexually attracted to my son, and my son sexually attracted to me, I knew that he'd develop a throbbing and pulsating erection as soon as I sat on him. Fortunately, giving him the privacy that he needed to stealthily touch me and sexually feel me, the boxes were piled high enough that my sister could only see the top of my head. We made a big enough of an opening for my sister to see out the back window.
Becoming horny during the drive, something that he used to do when we cuddled on the couch, I knew he'd be stealing cheap feels of my pantiless ass, my naked pussy, and my naked, C cup breasts. With him having never sexually felt my sister, his aunt, he'd be in for a sexy treat when she allowed him to sexually touch her and feel her, too. No doubt, he'd be touching her and feeling her, in the way that he'd be touching and feeling me.
Instead of wearing jeans, with us asking for trouble, he seemed pleasantly surprised that we both were wearing very, short skirts instead of pants. No doubt, again, asking for trouble, sexually shocking him, he'd be surprised to discover that we weren't wearing panties either. Mere inches away, our naked pussies were readily available to his horny hands and his long, stiff fingers.
With it a hot day, we both wore tube tops with no bras. Begging to be fingered and sucked, our erect nipples were clearly visible through our tube tops. Whether from the side, the top, or the bottom, tube tops gave him easy access to our naked, C cup breasts. Then, with us wearing short skirts without underwear, that gave him easy access to our naked pussies. No doubt, when he wasn't feeling my nearly, naked tits and fingering my naked pussy, he'd be feeling his aunt's nearly, naked tits and fingering her naked pussy.
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Switching places, we took regular breaks with my sister driving and me sitting on Blake's lap. As if trying to get comfortable, giving him a deliberate lap dance, I continued wiggling my ass on his erection. With him a big person, 6'4" and 230 pounds, his broad shoulders took half of the width of the backseat. Seemingly increasing his horniness, I allowed him to ride with his hands on my shapely, naked thighs mere inches from my naked pussy. While waiting for him to inappropriately touch me and finger me, it made me horny thinking that his hands and his long, stiff fingers were so close to my naked pussy.
As we drove with him becoming hornier, I allowed him to massage the insides of my shapely thighs while slowly raising my skirt higher with his fingers. I pretended that I was unaware that he was slowly raising my skirt. I pretended not to know that my naked pussy was clearly exposed. Not pulling my skirt down, I made no attempt to stop him from sexually molesting me. Giving him access to my naked body, I treated him as if he was my boyfriend, my lover, or my husband instead of my son.
As soon as he rested his hands on my naked thighs, with his fingers so close to my naked pussy, I was already wet. I finally allowed his fingers to come in contact with my pubic hair. He played with my red pubic hair and then he parted my pussy lips with his fingers and fingered my naked pussy. Not stopping him, I allowed him to continue fingering my red, naked pussy. Clearly, as much as he wanted to masturbate his mother, I wanted my son to masturbate me.
I couldn't believe my son was fingering my pubic hair. Then, surprising me, he cupped my red, naked pussy in the palm of his big hand as if he owned my pussy. I couldn't believe that my son had cupped my naked pussy in the palm of his hand and in the way that I wanted to cup his naked testicles in the palm of my hand while fondling his erect, naked prick. I couldn't wait to get my sister alone to tell her that Blake had cupped my naked pussy. No doubt, he'd be cupping her naked pussy, too.
"Oh, Blake. Oh, my God, Blake," I whispered. "What are you doing? You're making Mommy all wet," I leaned back to whisper in his ear while blowing in his ear.
As soon as he held my pussy in the palm of his horny hand, I was instantly wet and my nipples were totally erect. Again, as if he owned my pussy, I felt his finger slowly slide along my pussy slit before he parted my pussy lips and penetrated me with his long, stiff finger. I couldn't believe my son had penetrated my naked cunt with his long, stiff fingers.
I couldn't believe his fingers were inside of me. I couldn't believe he was rubbing my clit and finger fucking my pussy. Something that I had always imagined him doing, my son was masturbating me. He was masturbating his mother.
I was so wet, so very wet. I needed him to rub my clit harder and faster while he finger fucked my pussy deeper. As soon as I thought that, he did that. Something that I wanted to do to him, masturbate him, my son was doing to me. He was masturbating me. Hard to wrap my head around, I couldn't believe that Blake was masturbating me. Not stopping him, his hands and fingers felt so good, especially when his fingers were deep inside of me.
Seemingly embarrassed as much as he was sexually excited, he removed his hands from my thighs to put them on my waist. Emboldened now that I hadn't stop him from touching me and feeling me where a son should never touch and feel his mother, he slowly reached up to feel my braless breasts through my tube top, first one and then the other. A sucker for big tits, I knew that Blake loved tube tops as much as he loved braless, naked breasts. He slid his hand inside of my tube top. As soon as he touched and felt my naked breasts, my nipples erected again.
With me ignoring his sexual molestation of me, he seemed more comfortable fondling my tits and fingering my nipples than he seemed when fingering my naked pussy, rubbing my clit, and finger fucking my cunt while masturbating me. With me not the innocent one, as soon as he felt my naked breasts and fingered my erect nipples, I reached down between his legs and fondled the head of his erect cock through his sweatpants. I only wished I could have pulled down his sweatpants to gain access to his naked prick. I so wanted to feel his cock inside of me.
With his horny hand cupping my naked breasts in the way that he cupped my naked pussy, he pulled, turned, and twisted my erect nipples as my sister drove. Then, as if seemingly he realized that his aunt couldn't see what he was doing, he pulled my tube top down to expose my naked breasts. The more that he fondled my naked breasts and fingered my erect nipples, the more that I wanted him to rub my clit and finger fuck my naked pussy. I wanted him to masturbate me again. I wanted him to give me another sexual orgasm with his fingers.
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Then, something I never expected him to do, surprising me, as soon as I fondled the head of his cock through his sweatpants, he reached beneath my ass and eased his sweatpants down to his knees. In the way that he had cupped my naked cunt, I reached down and I held Blakes erect, naked prick in my hand while slowly stroking him. Returning the sexual favor of him masturbating me, I slowly stroked my son's stiff prick. Stroking him faster and stroking him harder, I masturbated him.
"Do you like that," I whispered? "Does that feel good? Do you like it when Mommy strokes your cock, Blake? Do you like it when Mommy masturbates you?"
I turned to look at him to see him nod his head yes.
"I love it when you stroke my cock, Mom," he said.
Wanting him to cum all over my hand, I stroked him faster. I stroked him harder.
"Cum Blake, cum. Cum on Mommy's hand," I said.
He took a big breath before answering me.
"Oh, Mom. That feels so good. Please don't stop. I need you to masturbate me. I really need to cum," he said.
Continuing to be the incestuous whore that I am, I couldn't believe that I was masturbating my son. I couldn't believe that I was stroking Blake's cock. I couldn't believe that he didn't want me to stop. I couldn't believe that he wanted to cum. Preparing my sister for the rest of the ride to Boston, I couldn't wait to tell her all that we've done in the backseat.
If only I had the room to move between his knees, I'd blow him. I'd suck my son's cock and allow him to cum in my mouth. I was so horny that I'd even allow him to cum all over my face. Oh, yeah, as if I was his whore instead of his mother, I'd allow my son to give me a cum bath.
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With us on the same sexual page, he wanted to touch and feel me as much as I wanted to touch and feel him. With my sister unable to see what I was doing in the backseat; when he wasn't masturbating me, he was fondling my naked breasts and pulling, twisting, and turning my erect nipples. My son's horny hands were all over my nearly, naked body. My son's horny hands were all over my big tits and his fingers were buried inside my wet, naked pussy.
Obediently obeying my son, aligning myself with the position of his erect cock, I took his stiff prick in my hand and moved it to my pussy. I was so wet that his cock slid right inside of me without him even having to hump me. Then, slowly and gently humping me, my son was making love to me. His cock felt so good inside of me. I couldn't wait for him to hump me harder. I couldn't wait or him to hump me faster. I couldn't wait for him to fuck me, really fuck me until I had a sexual orgasm from his cock.
"Oh, Mom. Mom," he said. "What are you doing? That feels so good. Don't stop. Please don't stop. Fuck me, Mom, fuck me," he whispered in my ear while returning my fast, hard humps with his fast, hard humps.
Then, when I felt the overwhelming warmth of another sexual orgasm, I stiffened my legs and arched my back. I silently enjoyed the afterglow of my sexual orgasm while I continued slowly humping my son's stiff prick. Hard for me to wrap my head around having sex with my son, I couldn't believe that Blake had masturbated me. Now with him inside me and on the verge of cumming in my pussy, I couldn't believe that I was finally making love to my son. I couldn't believe that I was ready to have another, sexual orgasm.
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After two hours of driving, we took a break. Before Kathy pulled in a rest area and stopped the truck, I quickly pulled up my tube top and pushed down my skirt. Blake pulled up his sweatpants. Acting innocently normal, we acted as if we hadn't just had mother and son incestuous sex.
We got out of the car to stretch our legs and use the highway restroom. While in the restroom with my sister, I told her all that we did and all that she could expect him to do to her nearly naked body. Now, I was driving and my sister was sitting on Blake's lap. As if she was trying to impale his cock in her pussy, Kathy wiggled her shapely ass on his lap. As if giving him a lap dance, she squirmed one way before squirming the other way while making herself more comfortable on Blake's lap and making him more sexually excited.
"Am I hurting you, Blake," asked my sister of her nephew? "I'm just trying to get more comfortable," she said wigging her ass on his erection again.
As if ready to hump her, he put his big hands on her waist.
"Don't worry, auntie. You're not hurting me," he said while stealthily reaching up to touch and feel the bottom of her breasts with his horny hands. "You don't weigh very much."
When she made no move to stop him from feeling her tits, learning from feeling my tits, Blake cupped his aunt's tits through her tube top, first one and then the other. In the way that he had sexually abused me, he sexually abused my sister. Then, when her nipples erected, sliding his horny hands inside of her tube top, he cupped her naked breasts while pulling, turning, and twisting her erect nipples.
In the way that he did with me, he did with his aunt. He rested his hands on her naked thighs. Then, moving his hands up further while raising her short skirt higher, he stopped when the side of his hand touched her blonde trimmed pubic hair. In the way that he fingered my pubic hair, he fingered his aunt's pubic hair. As if he was debating if he should cup her blonde, trimmed pussy in the way that he cupped my red, trimmed pussy, he made a bold move and cupped Kathy's naked pussy.
With her not stopping him, not stopping there, he slid a slow finger along her pussy slit. Then, adding more pressure to his finger, he parted her pussy lips with his fingers. In the way that he impaled my pussy with his long, stiff fingers, he impaled Kathy's pussy with his long, stiff fingers. Once inside of her and with her already wet, he rubbed her clit and finger fucked her pussy. In the way that he had masturbated me, he masturbated my sister.
"Oh, Blake. Blake. Don't stop rubbing my clit," whispered Kathy while leaning back into him. "Don't stop finger fucking my pussy. Rub my clit harder. Rub my clit faster. Finger fucked me deeper. I'm going to cum, Blake. I'm going to cum," whispered Kathy.
Like mother like sister, his aunt wasn't wearing panties either. She told me later that in the way that he cupped my naked pussy, he cupped her naked pussy, too. In the way that he masturbated me, he masturbated my sister, his aunt, too.
# # #
Finally at the halfway point of our long drive, with our room ready, we checked in the hotel. Sure, enough there was only one room with a king-sized bed for all three of us. More sexually excited to go to bed with Blake than I was tired from driving, my first time sleeping in the same bed with him, I couldn't wait to go to bed with my son.
"There's only one bed," said Blake incredulously. "Where's my room? Where am I going to sleep? I thought you said that you rented, two rooms," he said looking from the bed to look at me.
Again, as if disbelieving what he was seeing, he looked from the bed to look at me before looking at his aunt.
"This is their last room. This was all that I could get," I said lying to my son. "They're totally booked. We were lucky to get this room. Besides, it's only for one night. We can make do," I said with an unembarrassed and unashamed shrug of my shoulders and a toss of my redhaired head.
As sexually excited as he was surprise, again, Blake looked from me to look at his aunt. Then, undressing me with his eyes, he looked back at me as if I was naked. He did the same to his aunt. Undressing her with his eyes, he looked at her as if she was naked. After allowing him to have his wicked, sexual way with our nearly naked bodies on the long drive here, he suspected what more to expect.
"It's not a big deal, Blake," said his aunt with a shrug. "I don't mind. Really, I don't. We can cuddle," she said a dirty laugh, a sexy smile, and a naughty look.
Again, he looked from the bed with disbelief to look at me with sexual excitement before looking at his aunt with incestuous lust.
"How are we going to sleep together," he asked cluelessly, disbelievingly, and sexually excitedly?
As if fearing it, he stared down at the bed as if the bed was a living thing.
"I'll sleep on one side, your aunt, Kathy, will sleep on the other side, and you will sleep in the middle," I said. "Don't worry. I'll protect you from your aunt," I said with a dirty laugh.
My sister laughed, too.
"Don't worry, Blake. I'll protect you from your mother," she said with a dirty laugh of her own.
Finally getting it, he looked at me as if he had just won the lottery.
"Okay," he said with a wide smile. "Let's do this."
Before my sister could, I grabbed my son and stuck my tongue in his mouth. In case Blake was confused with my sexual intentions, I gave him a deep, wet kiss on the lips. While continuing to French kiss him, I reached my horny hand down and cupped his testicles through his pants.
"Tonight, is your special surprise for not only graduating high school but also for getting a full scholarship to Boston College," I said giving him another long, wet kiss.
With us all on the same page, I stepped back to allow my sister to give him a deep, wet kiss. His aunt, my sister, kissed him long and hard while reaching down to feel his bulging prick through his pants. Then, while still kissing him, French kissing him, she reached around him to grab his firm ass.
Not turning his head away, I couldn't believe that Blake returned my long, wet kiss with his French kiss. He kissed me. The first time French kissing my son, he returned my long, wet kiss with his long, wet kiss. Wishing that Kathy wasn't there with us in the room, I wanted to make out with my son. He was so handsome. He had such a big, muscular body.
# # #
We took turns using the one bathroom. Blake was first to use the bathroom. Now that he understood the sexual intentions and incestuous implications of having a room with one bed between the three of us, he no longer voiced any complaints with the sleeping arrangements.
Matter of fact, making himself comfortable, sexually surprising me and sexually shocking his aunt, Blake was already under the covers with the covers up to his neck and comfortably ensconced in the middle of the in bed. Seemingly well aware what would happen next, he was ready for whatever would sexually happen. Not bothering with a t-shirt or with pajama bottoms, he was in bed naked, totally naked. My son was naked and waiting for sex, incestuous sex from me and from my sister.
Lying in bed next to him, Kathy wore a short, low-cut, sheer and sexy nightgown without panties. As soon as she climbed in bed, deliberately flashing him her blonde, trimmed pussy, her nightgown was nearly up to her pubic hair. The first time seeing his aunt's naked cunt, and with him sexually attracted to her, Blake stared at Kathy's pussy as if he had never seen a naked pussy before.
The last one to use the bathroom, I emerged wearing my short, low-cut, sheer and sexy nightgown without panties and climbed in bed next to Blake. Giving Blake easy access to our pussies, tempting him and sexually teasing him, I deliberately flashed my son my red, naked pussy. In the way that my sister's nightgown was up to her pubic hair, my nightgown was up to my pubic hair, too. I climbed in bed next to him.
Not wasting any time with small talk, Kathy was all over her nephew. Kissing him, touching him, and holding his growing prick in her hand, she sat up in bed and removed her nightgown. Clearly, ready to surrender her naked body to her nephew, she was ready for sex. With this something that she had wanted to do ever since he turned, 18-years-old, she mounted him.
Surprising even me with her bold, sexual move, my sister was naked, totally naked. Not wasting a second, Blake was all over his aunt's big, naked breasts, touching them, feeling them, squeezing them, and fondling them while sucking her erect nipples. Humping him slow at first, she made love to him while French kissing him. Then, humping him faster and humping him harder, they were fucking. My sister fucked her nephew and my son fucked his aunt.
"Oh, Blake. Hump me faster. Hump me harder. Fuck me, Blake. Fuck your aunt," said Kathy.
Obediently obeying her, Blake humped my sister faster. He humped her harder. Not wanting Blake to cum just yet, Kathy climbed off of my son to give me a turn. Following my sister's lead, I removed my nightgown. I mounted my son and reached down to insert his stiff prick in my warm, wet pussy. I was so wet that, as if his erect prick belonged there, his cock slid right inside of me.
Definitely a breast man, in the way that Blake was all over my sister's big tits, he was all over my big tits while feeling them and fondling them. Pulling, turning, and twisting my nipples, he sucked my nipples. Filling me completely, his big prick felt so good inside of me.
"Oh, Blake. Blake. Fuck mommy faster. Fuck mommy harder. Fuck Mommy Blake, fuck me," I said.
Again, obediently obeying his mother in the way that he obediently obeyed his aunt, Blake fucked me faster. He fucked me harder. He gave me a sexual orgasm with his cock.
"Oh, Blake. I'm cumming. Mommy is cumming. Don't stop humping me. Don't stop fucking me," I said arching my back and stiffening my legs before falling back in the soft comfort of the bed to enjoy my sexual orgasm.
# # #
I made love to and fucked my son. I couldn't believe that I made love to and fucked my son. Even more unbelievable, Blake made love to me. He fucked me. He fucked his mother. Hard for me to believe and to make sense of it all, my son fucked his mother and his aunt in the way that I fucked my son and in the way that my sister fucked her nephew.
With the thoughts of me being an incestuous whore, hard to wrap my head around, I couldn't believe that Blake had made love to me and fucked me. Something that I had always wanted to do since he turned 18-years-old and the first time that I caught him masturbating, and saw his erect, naked prick, I was finally doing now. Again, hard to wrap my head around, I had made love to and had fucked my son and he had made love to and fucked me, his mother.
In the way that Kathy made love to and fucked her nephew, I made love to fucked my son. I continued French kissing him while slowly and sweetly humping him. Then, gradually humping him faster and humping him harder, I fucked him. I fucked my son while my son fucked his mother. I couldn't wait for him to cum in my pussy. In the back of my mind, something as forbidden as it was wonderfully enticing, I hoped he'd impregnate me. I hoped he'd give me his baby.
Again, not wanting him to cum just yet, we took turns stroking his cock while sucking his prick. Then, when Blake slid halfway down the bed to eat my sister, I sat on my sister's face. Surprising my son when I sat on my Kathy's face, something he didn't know and never suspected we did, we had sex with one another many times before. In the way that my son was fingering and licking his aunt, with us a chain of incestuous lust and desire, Kathy was fingering and licking me.
"Oh, Blake," said my sister. "Don't stop licking me. Don't stop fingering me. Lick my clit harder. Stick your tongue deeper inside of me. That's it. That's it. I'm cumming Blake. I'm cumming.
Kathy enjoyed the afterglow of her sexual orgasm while she continued licking and fingering my pussy.
"Oh, Kathy," I said. "Don't stop licking me. Don't stop fingering me. Lick my clit harder. Stick your finger deeper inside of me. That's it. That's it. I'm cumming Kathy. I'm cumming."
I enjoyed the afterglow of my sexual orgasm while Kathy continued licking and fingering my pussy.
# # #
Then, swapping places, it was Blake's turn to eat me. In the way that I mounted my sister to sit on Kathy's face, my sister mounted me and sat on my face while my son made himself comfortable between my shapely thighs. While Blake continued licking me and fingering me, I fingered my sister's pussy while licking her pussy. Just as it didn't take me long to cum, it didn't take my sister long to have a sexual orgasm either.
Now, it was our turn to give Blake a memory that he'd never soon forget. With me on one side of him and my sister on the other side of him, we took turns taking his stiff prick in our soft hands to stroke him and in our warm, wet mouths to suck him. I stroked Blake's prick while sucking his prick. Then, my sister stroked Blake's prick while sucking his prick. Back and forth we'd go until he couldn't take it anymore.
"Oh, my God, Mom. Oh, my God, Auntie. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum," he said. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming."
With two hot women stroking him and sucking him, it didn't take him long to cum. Not missing this opportunity to have Blake cum in our mouths, moving his prick from my mouth to my sister's mouth, we took turns allowing him to cum in our mouths. Then, as soon as we removed his cock from our mouths, he exploded a second load of cum all over our faces, in our hair, and across our naked breasts. My son really gave us quite the cum bath.
The best sex we ever had; we had a weekend of incestuous threesomes. Instead of going to spring break with his friends, Blake returned home from college to spend quality, sexual time with his mother and with his aunt. As if he was our hired prostitute, he made love to me and made love to his aunt. He fucked me and he fucked Kathy.
He ate me and he ate Kathy. I blew him and his aunt sucked him. He not only ejaculated cum in our mouths but also, he ejaculated cum in our pussies, too. We had incestuous sex with Blake until he graduated and moved away to take a job in California before being drafted by the Tampa Bay Buccaneers.
THE END
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