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 Title: Ease of Access


Summary: Oh, sure, blame the incest on that miniskirt. 


Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,hot





   Maryanne was a widow, a single mom with two children.  She was not
typical of single moms in the least.  Most women who find themselves alone
and raising kids have to struggle financially, but Maryanne's husband had
been a financial wizard.  Before he passed away -"far too young, of
pancreatic cancer -"he had already made a small fortune and had invested in
such a way that his wife was well provided for by the time he died.  She
lived in a very nice house in a well-to-do neighborhood.  She did not have
to work.

   At first, she buried her grief in raising her two small children. 
Austin and Connie were five and three, and required her constant attention.
Over the next several years the pain of her loss passed and her children
grew.  Maryanne dated occasionally.  She found that these opportunities to
meet new men were enjoyable.  Maryanne had a lush body and really enjoyed
having sex.  She rarely waited for a third or fourth date to invite her
date into her bed.  These boyfriends tended to be fun, sexy guys.  Some of
the relationships lasted a month or more.

   Maryanne just wasn't looking for a long-term replacement for her
husband. She really enjoyed the attention she commanded from each new
suitor, loved the anticipation of that first kiss.  Each time she beheld
her latest lover's cock for the first time, it was like Christmas, or her
birthday; she was unwrapping a present, and it was hers to play with and
enjoy.  The guys she dated all enjoyed their time with her.  She made no
pretenses, so they weren't under any pressure to provide for her, nor did
she expect them to take part in raising her kids.  Likewise, she was never
inviting any of these guys to move in with her.

   When Connie started elementary school, Maryanne suddenly found that she
had a lot of free time on her hands.  One of her neighbors had a son who
had just graduated from high school.  He was taking a year off before
starting college.  Stephen had mowed her lawn for her for five years.  She
was feeling lonely, bored, and extremely horny when this familiar -"but now
strapping and very sexy -"young man rang her doorbell.  Maryanne tended to
wear rather skimpy, revealing outfits around the house.  The school year
had started, but really it was still summer weather.  Stephen's eyes roamed
her body, and it delighted her when he was embarrassed to be caught
looking.

   She had so much fun seducing Stephen.  Initially, she had not intended
to.  She loved teasing and flirting with this much younger man.  Stephen
had always thought she was attractive, and he kept coming up with excuses
to visit again and again.  When he ardently kissed her for the first time,
Maryanne decided that she had to have him.  He was inexperienced, but she
loved guiding and instructing this enthusiastic young Adonis.  Her outfits
allowed him easy access to her body, and he took full advantage.

   Maryanne loved it when she would hear the doorbell ring each day.  She
looked forward to seeing his reaction to her outfit.  She loved it when he
would lift up her short skirt or robe and worship her sexy round bottom. 
Often, he would playfully chase her around the house, finally cornering her
and taking her passionately.

   Twice, Stephen brought over one of his young friends to play with her as
well.  He was respectful and got her permission first.  Those were far more
intense experiences for her.  She was careful to stay in control; she did
not want to get a reputation for being too slutty, nor did she want to be
caught up in a gangbang or anything like that when her children returned
from school.

   Stephen was the first, but he would not be the last.  For the next
decade she was the sultry seductress in her neighborhood.  She still dated
men her age, but those relationships were less frequent.  The eager young
men who found their way into her life were inexhaustible.  They were so
enthusiastic to learn everything she had to teach.  Maryanne spent year
after year this way.  Throughout the school year, she would welcome a new
crop of young lovers while her children were in school.  After school, and
throughout the holidays, she was a devoted mother.  Summer vacations were
family time, and the three of them usually traveled to someplace memorable
for the bulk of that time.

   Austin and Connie were a little more perceptive than their mother
realized.  They were aware of her sexual exploits by the time Austin
started high school.  It wasn't that big a deal to either of her kids. 
Nobody was calling their mother dirty names, or anything like that.  The
handful of young men who had enjoyed her body tended to keep it to
themselves, or at least among the small group of friends who had shared
her. Every one of those young lovers adored her.  None of them would ever
say anything bad about her.

   Their lives began to change subtly when Austin was a sophomore in high
school.  Some of his mother's lovers were now guys Austin had known from
high school.  Also, he was now turning into a strapping young man in his
own right.  He played several sports in school.  He could have been really
good, but he had never developed much of a 'work ethic' as his coaches
bemoaned it.  He easily made the teams, but he never put in the really hard
work in the weight room or studying the playbook to become outstanding.

   He had begun to date, and he was popular.  By Austin's senior year, he
was one of the most popular young men on campus.  Connie was in the same
school, only one school year behind her brother, and she was also becoming
very popular.  They were both attractive teenagers.  Austin was tall and
muscular, with light hair and dazzling blue eyes.  He had an electric grin
and a sharp wit.  Connie had begun to develop a voluptuous body like her
mother's.  Her large breasts and curvaceous hips drew admiring looks
wherever she went.  She had infused her dirty blonde hair with pink
highlights, and she had to be reprimanded more than once for dressing too
scantily for school.

   While her children were in school that year, Maryanne was spending her
days having sex with Thomas.  He was their next-door neighbor's middle son.
He had played sports with Austin the year before.  He was particularly fond
of filling his forty-year-old lover's tight asshole with his thick dick. 
Maryanne loved it.  She wore miniskirts and short robes, keeping her horny
little sphincter lubricated to make sure it was always ready for him.  It
was not the only form of sex they had, but it was certainly their favorite.

   Maryanne was unaware that three different times her kids had come home
from school and witnessed her eagerly grunting as her ass was pounded from
behind.  They never mentioned it to her.

   They spent that summer in Belize.  It was an amazing place to vacation,
and far more educational for her children than Maryanne realized.  It
wasn't that she was stupid; she just hadn't fully accepted that her kids
were now becoming adults.  Their house was large enough that Austin had
perhaps too much privacy.  Maryanne never heard his eighteen-year-old
girlfriends moaning in pleasure as they discovered just what a man he had
become.

   His sister did.

   After that summer, Austin went to college.  He used the trust fund his
father had set up so he had money while he went to school.  The campus was
only an hour's drive from home, so he was able to visit easily.  He did
live on campus that first semester, so Maryanne once again had her privacy
while her kids were in school.  She once again found a nineteen year old
lover to eagerly fill her hungry holes.

   November changed everything.

   Austin was a little wistful as he drove home that Friday evening.  His
latest girlfriend had broken up with him on Monday, after he had returned
from another weekend at home.  She cited the same reason as her
predecessor. He just wasn't serious enough for her.  He was casual about
their relationship, didn't take his studies seriously, and his goals in
life were ill-defined at best.  She probably would have broken up with him
sooner, but she had really been enjoying his large cock too much.  A big
dick and active sex life will make up for having nothing else in the way of
common interests, but only for so long.

   Austin had been busy enough that week that he hadn't yet sought a new
girlfriend.  It wasn't that he was broken-hearted that his relationship had
ended; they would likely still be friends and might even have casual sex in
the future.  He was just really horny after a long week of school.  This
weekend, though, was his sister's eighteenth birthday party.  She had
actually turned eighteen on Wednesday, and he had called to wish her happy
birthday.  The party promised to be 'epic' as she had put it.  Connie
wanted her weekend and her party to be so over-the-top that it would be
talked about for years.

   Austin smiled at the thought.  He hadn't made a big deal about his own
eighteenth or nineteenth birthdays.  Oh, they had been nice, but not
anything that memorable.  He hoped Connie wouldn't be disappointed, and
when he finally arrived at their neighborhood it seemed that she wouldn't
be.  Cars were parked the length of their block.  It took him ten minutes
just to find a space to park, and he could hear the music emanating from
their house the entire time.

   What surprised Austin was how many parents were in attendance.  Many
were familiar, from their neighborhood, but many of Connie's friends had
brought their parents along.  Evidently, this was so that the kids could
really cut loose and drink.  Some of the parents were clearly inebriated as
well.  Hopefully there wouldn't be any drunken driving, Austin thought.

   "Wow, Mom really went all-out on this one," he thought as he made his
way through the crowd.

   There was a live DJ, and the living room and back lawn had been covered
with temporary dance floors.  Long tables full of snacks and drinks
stretched the length of either side of the living room, and there were more
of those out back.  At least a hundred people were there, dancing and
laughing and having one hell of a time.  Austin joined his sister for a
dance after giving her a big hug.  He danced with his mother a few times
after that, and had a couple of drinks.

   The live DJ left at two in the morning.  He was loudly applauded by
everyone as his crew packed up the van.  Guests began to leave then, but
the party continued for another two hours.  Finally, the last guests said
their goodbyes and Austin gave the birthday girl another big hug before
making his way to bed.

   Austin slept in Saturday morning, and when he awoke he was astonished to
see the house.  He had expected it to be a wreck, but it was exactly the
opposite.  To look around the place, you would never suspect that there had
even been a party.  The only evidence was that his mother and Connie were
both clearly hung over.  Austin restrained himself from being mean.  He had
been hung over enough times that he could empathize.

   "Hey, Connie," he said softly to her, "You were right.  That was one
epic party last night."

   She smiled up at her sexy brother.  "Thanks," she said.  "I'm glad you
could make it."

   Austin went outside and moved his car from the end of the block to their
driveway.  In the process, he spotted some young men making their way back
to their homes and realized that they had been the clean-up crew
responsible for removing the evidence of last night's excesses.  He was
just glad he hadn't had to do it.  He parked the car and grabbed the dirty
laundry he had brought with him from the campus.  His mother had encouraged
him to bring his laundry home each weekend, mostly to encourage him to
spend more time with his family.

   Despite the chill outside, it was nice and warm in the house.  Austin
loaded his dirty clothes into the washer, and peeled off his sweats and
boxers to add them to the load.  His bedroom was right around the corner
from the laundry room, so this wasn't something new.  In his room, he
pulled on a pair of soft, comfortable shorts and a t-shirt and made his way
back to the living room.

   "Did you guys already have breakfast?" he asked.  He was careful to keep
his voice down.

   They shook their heads at him a little miserably, so he got to work
making them something appropriate.  He started them off with a glass of
water and some Alka-Seltzer Plus cold medicine.  The stuff was designed for
colds, but it was a miraculous hangover cure as well.  He had actually
discovered it his senior year of high school, when one of his older
classmates had explained it to him.

   He went back to cooking breakfast, and before that was even done
Maryanne and Connie both felt remarkably better.  Austin wasn't an amazing
cook, but he could make French toast.  It smelled delicious, and with
melted butter and syrup, it really helped everyone's stomachs feel
improved.

   After breakfast, Connie and Maryanne both excused themselves to shower
and change clothes.  Austin quickly disposed of the dirty dishes into the
dishwasher, and then he turned on the television to see what was going on
in the world.  It was a Saturday in November, so there would be some
college football on in the afternoon.  A handful of those games were going
to be significant matchups, and it was something the three of them enjoyed
watching together.

   Connie was pissed off at herself for drinking so much last night.  Oh,
she had wanted her friends to be able to drink.  Their mom inviting over so
many adults to the party was a really nice touch.  Instead of worrying
about kids getting into trouble for drinking at her party, or having the
police show up to break it up, it had instead become a major neighborhood
event with everyone on board for it.  The thing was, she had planned to
lure her sexy brother into her bed, and had gotten drunk instead.

   The two of them had never had sex, hadn't even discussed the
possibility. However, Connie had spent the past year observing how her
brother had satisfied so many women.  She had seen that wonderful pussy
pleaser in his shorts, and she wanted it.  She had become a little obsessed
with the thought.  She had erotic dreams in which her brother fucked her
thoroughly.  Just this morning, she had watched him saunter naked from the
laundry room to his bedroom.  She had been too hung over to enjoy it.

   Now, as the shower invigorated her body and cleared the last of the
hangover from her mind, she was determined to make her move.  Her nipples
hardened as she thought about what she would do.  She knew he had broken up
with his girlfriend from their phone conversation earlier in the week.  He
was probably the horniest guy she knew, and he was waiting for her in the
living room.  He just didn't know it yet.

   Maryanne really took her time, luxuriating in the hot water of the
shower.  She was a little surprised when a bit of residual spunk came out
of her pussy and ass; she thought she had gotten all of it out last night
before she finally fell asleep.  Those young men had been lovely, she
thought.  She had paid them to clean the house this morning, and that
seemed a really wise investment.  With her kids in the house, and her head
pounding with hangover, she had not been up to a second round with them
this morning.  She looked forward to having them Monday, though.  With her
hangover fading, she felt a little twinge of regret.  That quickly faded as
she looked forward to spending the weekend with her beloved son and
daughter.

   Austin admired his sister as she strode into the living room.  He knew
his sister had an amazing body, just as he had known for years that his mom
was one sexy woman.  Being around the two of them was arousing, though he
always managed to keep his hormones in check.  The only evidence was
usually a semi-erect dick in his shorts all the time.  Connie could
actually see his cock grow as his eyes took her in.  She wore a mini skirt
and thin blouse.  Her hard nipples were clearly visible through that top,
as was the fact that she wore no bra.  Her big breasts moved around in her
top quite noticeably as she walked up to him.

   Connie could still hear their mother's shower running.  It was time to
make her move and see where that led.  She leaned down and put her hands on
Austin's knees, giving him an eyeful of her breasts.

   "Thank you for fixing breakfast.  My head feels one-hundred percent
better.  What was in that glass, anyway?"

   Damn!  Those were some impressive melons, Austin thought.  He felt his
dick hardening down the leg of his shorts.

   "Oh, that was Alka-Seltzer Plus cold medicine," he answered, "It's
really amazing for hangovers, isn't it?"

   "It sure is," she said, sliding into his lap.  Her breasts were right in
his face, and his hard cock was only separated from her hot pussy by the
thin fabric of his shorts.  She leaned her face toward his until they were
barely inches apart.

   "Austin," she breathed, "Have you got a nice kiss for me this morning?"

   He smiled up at her.  "Sure thing," he said, and then he leaned up to
kiss her lips softly.

   It was a bit more sensual a kiss than any they had shared before.  It
also lasted longer, as Connie wrapped her arms around his head and pulled
him into her.  Austin also felt her wiggling a bit in his lap.  She was
really turning him on.  He was a little concerned that his erection would
be exposed if she kept rubbing his shorts upward like that.  Unaware that
she wore no panties, he thought her crotch felt really hot on his shaft.

   "Mmm.  That was really nice," Connie said as she broke off the kiss. 
Her eyes opened a bit wider, and she added, "Oh!  I got you a present."

   "You shouldn't have," Austin replied, "I didn't get you anything."

   "Oh, yes you did," she thought, "and I'm sitting on it."

   Out loud, she said, "That's okay.  Your present is in my room, come on!"

   She stood and took his hand, admiring the way his shorts tented out in
front of him as he rose to follow her.  Austin couldn't help but notice how
the bottoms of her ass cheeks peeked out from beneath that tiny skirt.  He
imagined she was wearing a thong as he followed her to her room.

   When they got to her room, she turned and faced him.  "Now, you have to
promise not to get mad.  I put a lot of thought into this."

   He nodded.  When she tilted her head and pursed her lips at him, he said
aloud, "I promise, I won't get mad.  I'm sure I'll love it, whatever it
is."

   "Good," she said, and she pushed her bedroom door closed and led him
over to her bed.

   Connie sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him over until he stood
right in front of her.  She lay back, spreading her legs and lifting her
mini skirt up out of the way.  Her voice was a growl.

   "I got you a wet, horny, eighteen-year-old pussy, Austin.  I really want
you to fuck it for me."

   He was shocked, but his cock lurched in his shorts at the erotic sight.
Her puffy little pussy was just beautiful.  He couldn't think of anything
to say.  She reached out her arms, looking irresistible and vulnerable. 
How could he turn down such an amazing gift?  He dropped his shorts before
sliding into her arms.

   Finally, he found his words.

   "It's beautiful," he said softly as he guided his cock inside her for
the first time.  "I absolutely love it."

   Connie gasped into his mouth as her pussy was spread wide open.  She had
been fantasizing about this moment for so long.  Her fingers had spread her
pussy as she had imagined how her brother's cock would feel inside her. 
The reality was so much better than that fantasy, and it was only getting
started.  She shook with pleasure the first time the thick ridge of that
cock head stroked her g-spot.

   Austin savored the hot tightness of his sister's sweet pussy, slowly
working more and more of his iron dick inside her.  When he was fully
sheathed inside her, he stopped and kissed her.

   "Your pussy feels incredible, Connie," he said, "but shouldn't I put on
a condom?"

   "No!" she groaned back.  "I'm on the pill.  I really want you to fuck me
hard and I want to feel it when you come inside me."

   He doubted she was really ready for him to fuck her hard.  It would
leave her sore if he just pounded her tight and inexperienced little pussy.
He didn't want to hurt her, nor did he want to rush this delectable first
time.  He did nod and smile at her as he began to slowly fuck his big dick
in and out of her generous 'present.' He sent more chills through her body
as he kissed her neck and nibbled her earlobe.  He whispered hotly into her
ear, describing just how tight and wet her little pussy was around his
cock. She moaned out loud and shook as an intense orgasm swept through her.

   "May I?" he asked gently.  His hands were reaching for the buttons on
her blouse.

   She nodded eagerly, finding her mouth a little too dry to answer.  She
licked her lips and then moaned again as his hot mouth found her hard
nipple.  She could feel his cock actually swell and get thicker inside her,
knowing it was because he was so turned on by her tits.  That just fueled
her next climax.  Her sexy brother was fucking her, and she loved every
unbelievable second of it.

   He froze with his cock buried in her, and she groaned softly.  Before
she could ask why, she heard it.

   "Austin?  Connie?  Are you guys done watching this show?" their mother
called from the living room.

   "Shoot!" Austin hissed, "I forgot to turn off the TV.  We'll have to
continue this later."

   Connie tried not to groan in frustration as that wonderful dick was
withdrawn from her.  Austin kissed her again and then pulled his shorts
back on hastily.  He smoothed them down in the front and pulled his t-shirt
down to cover his crotch.  He blew out a breath and smiled at her before
heading out her door and back to the living room.  Connie gently touched
her swollen pussy lips and shivered.

   "Continue this later," he had said.  Connie doubted she could keep her
hands to herself until then.  She sat up and smoothed down her skirt,
buttoned her blouse back up and then stood to inspect her reflection.  She
brushed out her hair a bit and then made her own way out to join her
brother and mom in the living room.  It really made her feel sexy when she
saw her brother's eyes feasting on her body as she walked over to join him
on the sofa.

   "You know," their mother spoke up, "We have got a ton of drinks and
snacks left over from the party.  We should try to eat that stuff before we
cook anything else.  Otherwise it will just go to waste."

   "Sounds good, Mom," Austin replied.

   "Alright," Connie echoed.

   Maryanne rose from the loveseat and went to the kitchen.  She got one of
the party platters from the refrigerator, along with a large punch bowl
that was still full of spiked fruit punch.  Immediately, she realized it
was too heavy for her to carry without sloshing it all over.

   The moment she had stood up and walked away, Austin had to suppress a
moan.  Connie's little hand snaked up the leg of his shorts and squeezed
his cock.  He started to reach for her thigh when their mother called him.

   "Austin, would you mind helping me with this?  The punch bowl is really
too heavy for me."

   "Sure thing, Mom," he replied.  He shook his head and grinned at his
sister.  "You are so bad!" he whispered to her.  He once again smoothed
down the front of his shorts and t-shirt as he rose to help his mother in
the kitchen.

   He rounded the counter and stopped.  Maryanne was bent over with her
head in the refrigerator.  Like her daughter, she was wearing a short
skirt. Her waxed pussy and the little dark pink knot of her asshole were
clearly visible to her son standing behind her.  Austin's nostrils flared
as he took in that enticing sight.  It wasn't the first time he had seen
her exposed like this; he had fantasized about his own sexy mother for
years.  He closed his eyes and calmed down before opening them and
carefully picking up the heavy punch bowl.

   "We're putting this on the coffee table?" he grunted to her.

   "Yes, that seems handy."

   Austin moved deliberately, managing not to spill the red liquid.  He
returned for the ladle and some cups and took those to the living room as
well.  Maryanne followed him out, admiring her son's muscular backside
while he walked.  She did not have any fantasies revolving around her son,
but she was aware that he was an attractive man now.  As was so often the
case, when she admired her son's body she would think of her latest young
lover.  She never had them over on weekends when her children were home,
though.  Well, almost never.

   Maryanne made three more trips to the kitchen to bring out food, cups,
plates and napkins.  Each time she was out of sight, Austin and Connie
would take advantage of the opportunity to sneak a quick grope.  Austin's
fingers were coated with his sister's juices by the time their mother
finally took her seat once again.  He grabbed a potato chip and popped it
in his mouth, so that he would have an excuse to lick his fingers
afterward.

   They spent the afternoon watching football together.  On the surface, it
was another typical Saturday spent enjoying sports together as a family. 
Two of the games were really good, competitive right to the end and
featuring some amazing athletes playing at the highest level.

   At halftime of the first game, Maryanne excused herself to use the
restroom.  She was barely out of sight when Austin dove between his
sister's legs and devoured her pussy with his tongue and lips.  Connie had
to bury her face in a throw pillow so her mother wouldn't hear her screams
of pleasure.  She had a tremendous orgasm, and her legs were still shaking
with aftershocks when their mother returned.

   The siblings continued to tease and fondle each other all afternoon
long. Maryanne wasn't looking for it, or she would have easily caught them.
It simply wasn't something she imagined at all; she didn't think of her
children as sexual beings.  Her young, virile lovers were in a completely
different section of her brain than her children occupied.

   In her peripheral vision, though, she did occasionally catch glimpses of
her son's rampant cock when it was exposed.  Austin would slide forward on
the couch to grab another of the snacks, or a finger sandwich, a shrimp, or
a lobster bite.  When he did, his legs were spread slightly and his dick
was in plain view as the leg of his shorts opened up.  It didn't register
consciously that she had seen it, but Maryanne found her mind occupied by
thoughts of a big, hard young cock.

   Connie, on the other hand, was looking right at her brother's erection
each time it bobbed into view.  She began to worry that she would soak the
couch cushion.  She got up and made an excuse.

   "I don't want to get drunk on this punch.  I'm going to get a soda," she
announced.  "Would anyone else like one, while I'm up?"

   Austin watched her sexy ass as she headed into the kitchen.

   "You know, that's a good idea," he said.  He rose from the couch and
followed her.  "How about you, Mom?"

   "I'm good with this punch," Maryanne responded.  She was enjoying the
slight buzz of the alcohol, and it was really a sweet beverage to sip while
she enjoyed the game.

   Austin walked up behind his sister in the kitchen.  He pulled his hard
dick out of the leg of his shorts and bent his knees slightly.  Connie felt
his approach, but was not expecting it when his thick cock slid right up
into her drenched pussy.  She managed not to cry out, but her hips thrust
back into him of their own accord.  Connie's eyes were wild as she looked
back over her shoulder at him.

   "Sorry," he whispered to her.  They both knew it was a lie.

   Connie had given her pussy to him as a present, and now it was his to
use any time he wanted.  They were both so turned on from an afternoon of
teasing, and now it had escalated.  Austin kept an eye on the back of their
mother's head, making sure she didn't turn and catch them.  Behind the
cover of the kitchen counter, his hips thrust into his sister's shapely
backside.

   Her pussy was incredibly tight around his thick shaft.  Her puffy little
lips were stretched into a perfect 'O' around it.  He was able to take
longer and deeper thrusts, but he was so turned on from all the teasing
that he knew he would not last long this time.

   He leaned into her back and whispered in her ear, "Here it comes."

   Connie sucked in a breath and bit her lip hard to contain the noises
that wanted to erupt from her body.  Her brother's cock already felt
sensational, but when it swelled and began bucking with his impending
orgasm, her g-spot was just pummeled into submission.  She had never had
such an intense orgasm.  Her pussy spasmed non-stop as she felt his hot cum
erupting inside her.  She had to cover her mouth with her hand, and even
then she worried that her groans would alert their mother.

   It was a good thing the television was loud.

   When Austin's cock finished painting her insides, Connie slid to her
knees.  She eagerly licked and sucked her brother's dick.  Their combined
juices tasted incredible to her.  She had to stop short of cleaning him
completely; his semen was beginning to leak out of her.  She fled to the
bathroom to clean up, hoping that her mother didn't notice her brother's
cum leaking down her thighs.

   Austin took a moment to calm himself after that intense coupling.  He
shook his head and smiled.  Mom had never once turned around the entire
time.  He poured a soda for his sister as well as his own, and took them to
the coffee table.

   In the bathroom, Connie shook as her brother's hot cum poured out of
her. She hadn't realized how much it was until that moment.  It was a good
thing she was on the pill, she mused.  She sat on the toilet and opened her
pussy with two fingers, letting the pool of semen drain from her
well-fucked little opening.  Once again, her lips were tender.  Her brother
sure had stretched her open.

   Connie licked the salty fluid from her fingers, and shook as she felt
more of it trickling out of her.  She would have to shower to make sure she
was really cleaned out.  Otherwise, she would leave a puddle of her
brother's spunk on the couch.  She stripped quickly and washed out her
pussy.  The warm spray triggered another small climax before she was done.

   The television was roaring when she came back to the living room.

   "Oh, you've got to see this play!" her brother shouted.

   He grabbed the remote and rewound it.  It was an amazing play.  The pass
was tipped in the air twice, before the receiver made a spectacular
one-handed grab and fell into the end zone.  Connie looked her brother
right in his eyes.

   "Wow, Austin.  That really was amazing!" They both knew she wasn't
talking about the game.

   Maryanne continued to enjoy the punch.  She wasn't falling-down drunk,
but she was getting tipsy.  Her children always found her to be amusing
when she was like that.  She would say some really funny things, like when
she referred to the tight end as the rear end.

   "Throw the ball!  The rear end is wide open!" she yelled at the screen.

   Connie and Austin couldn't help but roar with laughter at that. 
Maryanne had to snicker when she realized what she had said.

   Because she was constantly sipping her drink, Maryanne had to make
repeated trips to the bathroom to relieve her tiny bladder.  Each time she
did, her children paused the television and took advantage of her brief
absence.

   The first two times, Connie pulled her brother's cock out and sucked it
vigorously.  Both times, he moaned at the amazing sight.  The next bathroom
break, Austin buried two thick fingers in his sisters soaked pussy and
wiggled them against her g-spot, forcing her to gasp around his invading
tongue in her mouth.  On the fourth bathroom break, Connie pulled her
brother's hard cock out and sat on it.  She sheathed him balls-deep inside
her and slowly circled her hips around.  Every millimeter of her pussy was
stimulated by that thick dick.  She barely managed to slide off of his lap
before their mother walked back into the room.

   Austin covered by picking up the large platters and taking them back to
the kitchen.  He covered them and put them back into the refrigerator. 
There were still less perishable snacks in bowls on the coffee table;
things like chips, pretzels and nuts.  Because they had been snacking all
afternoon, none of them were hungry when the third football game ended.  At
least, not for food.

   Maryanne was not sure why she was so turned on.  She turned to her kids
after the game ended.

   "I think I'm going to go lie down for a bit," she said, "Perhaps I had a
bit too much of this punch."

   "It is really good," Austin said with a soft smile.  "I had to switch to
soda or I would have probably drunk the entire bowl."

   As it was, the large punch bowl was now half empty.  The three of them
had put away at least a gallon of the stuff.  Austin carefully picked up
the bowl and took it back to the kitchen.  He set it on the counter and
admired his mother's barely-covered ass as it swayed back into her bedroom.
Connie snuck up behind him, reaching around to pull his dick out of his
shorts again.  She stroked it as she whispered in his ear.

   "You know you are going to fuck me while she takes her nap, right?"

   He groaned and turned his head.  His mouth found hers and he gave her a
quick, hot kiss.

   "Oh, I am going to enjoy that," he said softly, "You want to help me put
this punch into a pitcher real quick?"

   That was a miscalculation, of course.  As soon as Connie bent over to
get a plastic pitcher out of that bottom cabinet, he had to have her. 
Austin thought he heard their mother close and lock her bedroom door, and
then his horny dick was once again savoring his new favorite toy.  This
time, Connie did gasp out loud as she was taken from behind.  She had
pictured this exact scene in her mind, more than once.

   Austin was a little rougher with her than he had intended.  He was just
so turned on from the moment her wet pussy was exposed by that skirt riding
up in back, that he could not help but take her hard.  Connie was
enthralled.  This was fantasy come to life, and in such a fulfilling way!
She felt her eager pussy being filled and pounded, just the way she had
wanted.

   She saw stars when that long-anticipated orgasm shot through her body.
She would have collapsed as her legs gave out, but her brother's strong
hands held her up by her hips.  He felt the fluttering of her pussy muscles
and the gush of her juices.  It spurred him on and he took long strokes,
driving his full length in and out of her.  The television distracted him
-"a commercial had started that was far louder than the sports coverage had
been.  He withdrew his hard cock from his sister's welcoming embrace and
leaned her against the counter.

   "Are you okay?" he asked as he kissed her neck softly.

   "Yeah," she replied in a shaky voice.  "That was so fucking intense,
though.  I may need you to carry me to my bedroom."

   She smiled to let him know it was a joke, but as soon as he had put the
pitcher full of punch away, Austin scooped his sister up in his arms and
carried her to her bed.  The romantic nature of that moment was not lost on
either of them.  Austin set her on her bed and kissed her passionately. 
Both of them growled in their throats as their tongues dueled and their
hands played with their easily accessible private parts.

   Austin released her and gently closed and locked the bedroom door.  When
he turned back around, his sister was enthusiastically stripping off her
clothing.  He dropped his shorts and peeled off his shirt as he walked back
to the bed.  Connie lay back and spread her legs and arms wide open in
invitation.  Her brother crawled into the bed between her legs and knelt
between her thighs.  This time, he savored the pornographic view as his
bloated mushroom head spread that eager pussy open.

   At that exact same time, Maryanne lay in her own bed with her legs
spread wide.  She grunted as she drove her largest dildo into her famished
pussy.  She wasn't normally this horny on the weekends; that was her
quality family time with the kids.  Today, though, she was unusually
aroused.  She was having the dirtiest thoughts as she pounded the thick
phallus in and out of her wetly sucking pussy.

   She kept imagining some faceless stranger taking her from behind.  The
man in her fantasy didn't bother asking, he just bent her over and roughly
fucked her wet and waiting pussy.  She tried to protest, but was too busy
crying out in orgasm to get the man to stop.  She came hard on the invading
dildo, gasping for breath.  In the afterglow, she lazily pumped it in and
out of her.  She smiled wickedly as she withdrew the toy and rolled onto
her knees.

   The stranger was about to help himself to her asshole.

   In Connie's bedroom, her brother had rolled her onto her side.  She had
already come twice.  She was so aroused at his expression.  He was looking
down at her pussy spread wide around his thrusting cock.  She gasped aloud
when he reached down and teased her little butthole with the pad of his
thumb.  Her pussy was his to use as he pleased; she wasn't sure she was
ready to give him her ass.

   "You're so dirty," she growled at him.

   Austin started to giggle at that.  He found he couldn't stop -"it was
just too funny.  He had to stop his thrusts as he tried to get his laughter
under control.

   "What's so funny?" Connie asked.

   "Oh, it's just..." he gasped, trying to catch his breath.  "I've been
playing with, licking, sucking, and fucking my own little sister's pussy
all day.  But I tease your butthole for five seconds, and now I'm 'dirty.'"

   Connie had to laugh at the thought, which was unfortunate.  Her pussy
muscles clenched, spasmed and spat her brother's cock right out.  Austin
leaned down, still chuckling, and kissed his lovely sister.

   "It was probably time for us to take a break anyway," he said softly. 
"I love you, Connie."

   "I love you too.  I'm glad you liked my present."

   "Best present ever."

   They kissed again, and then got dressed.  Austin carefully opened the
door and closed it behind him.  He padded out to the living room and was
relieved to see that their mother had not yet come looking for them.  He
went to her door and knocked softly.

   "Mom?" he said softly, "Are you alright in there?"

   "Just a minute," came her response.  She stopped pounding the dildo into
her horny ass, worried that her son would hear it.  She hated to stop -"she
was so close to a really nice anal orgasm.  It was a relief, then when she
heard him continue.

   "I just wanted to make sure you were okay.  I'm going to start the next
football game, if you don't mind.  We can rewind it for you if there's
anything amazing you need to see.  Okay?"

   "That sounds fine.  Thanks, Austin." As soon as she heard the television
start up, she gasped out as her fantasy stranger once again fucked her hard
in her willing ass.

   Connie joined Austin on the couch.  "Where's Mom?" she asked.

   "I think she's fucking herself with a dildo in her room," he answered
nonchalantly.

   She just nodded in response.  That sounded like their mom.  She had her
brother's hard, tasty cock in her mouth seconds later.

   Austin had enjoyed it earlier when she had taken him in her mouth, but
this time she seemed determined to suck the cum right out of his balls. 
She had some real oral talent he had never suspected.  He growled at her.

   "You'd better slow down or I'll come in your mouth."

   "Mmm!" she responded.  She did not slow down in the least, until she had
drained every salty drop he had to give her.

   Austin slid to his knees in front of her.  He was eager to return the
favor, but then they heard their mother's bedroom door open.  He gave his
sister a quick lick and an apologetic grin before standing up and
sauntering into the kitchen with their empty plastic cups.

   "There's still a little bit of that punch here in the bowl that we need
to finish off, would you like some of it?" he called out to his sister.

   "Sure, that sounds good," she responded.

   Maryanne came up to the counter as she watched Austin empty the big
punch bowl into the three plastic cups.

   "You guys drank all that punch?" she asked.  Her eyes were wide.  That
would have been a lot of alcohol.

   "Oh, no," Austin chuckled, "I poured the rest into a big pitcher.  It's
in the fridge."

   He handed his mother her cup, and she nodded as she took another big
sip. Austin could see that her body was covered in a sheen of sweat.  She
had really been fucking herself hard, he thought.  He was glad she was on
the other side of the counter as his cock rose at that thought.

   At the end of the first quarter, Austin got the pitcher of mixed drink
out of the refrigerator and refilled his mother's cup.  He left the pitcher
on the coffee table.  That proved to be a little too convenient for
Maryanne.  She wasn't really paying close attention to how much of the
sweet liquid she consumed over the course of the game.

   Austin and Connie took turns going to the kitchen for soda and snacks.
Each time, they would turn and flash their sibling from behind their
mother's back.  The sun set before that game ended, and Connie turned on
some lights after her brother had sneakily fingered her to another orgasm.

   Maryanne got up to use the restroom again, but this time she really
lurched.  Austin leapt to catch her.  She would have crashed to the coffee
table if he hadn't been so quick.  Her head was spinning.  All three of
them looked down and realized that the gallon pitcher was now almost empty.
Maryanne had been the only one drinking from it.

   "Oh, boy," Austin breathed.  "Mom, are you alright?"

   "Yesh," she slurred.  She shook her head to clear it, but that caused
her to lose her balance again.  Austin wrapped his arm around her, holding
her steady.  He was taking a lot of her weight just to keep her from
falling down.  Maryanne cleared her throat and said, "I mean, yesh, I'm
jusht fine.  Dammit!" She looked at her son, trying to focus her eyes.  "I
guessh I may be a leettle bit drunk."

   "It's okay Mom," Austin smiled at her, "I've got you."

   Connie paused the television.  She wasn't sure if she should help.  She
gave her brother a questioning gaze.

   "Go ahead and watch the game," he said to her, "I should be right back."

   "Okay," she replied, pressing play.  The game looked to be fiercely
contested right to the end.  She got so caught up in watching the game that
she didn't realize how long her brother was gone.

   Austin was worried about his mother.  It wasn't the first time she had
been drunk around them, but it had been a while since he had seen her this
inebriated.  Holding her close like this, Austin had a clear view down his
mother's loose-fitting blouse.  He could see her big breasts in all their
glory, bouncing around with every step.  He could not help but get hard at
that sight.

   He carefully guided her into her dark bedroom and over to the bed.  In
her drunken state, Maryanne had trouble focusing on what she was doing. 
Her mouth was dry, so she licked her lips.  She loved how those strong arms
held her.  She looked over at her son, but his face was just a dark
silhouette.  Her mind returned to her earlier fantasy.  Here was that
faceless stranger again, come to have his way with her!

   "Oh, no!  What are you doing?" she asked as her hand reached down for
his hard cock.

   Austin had his hands on her upper arms.  It was taking a considerable
effort to keep her from falling over.  She had been leaning really hard to
one side and then the other the entire way here.  He was shocked to feel
her grab his dick.  He tried to push her away onto her bed.  She pulled him
after her by her firm grip around the base of his shaft.

   Maryanne was impossibly aroused, still caught up in her dark fantasy. 
The stranger pushed her roughly down on her bed.  Clearly, he had watched
her lubricate her asshole earlier.  Now he was coming to take it!  Her own
hand eagerly guided the thick cockhead into contact with her wet, horny
little sphincter.  She groaned out loud as she felt his hands seize her
hips and force his cock up her ass.

   Austin had lost his balance when his mother yanked him to her.  He
reached out and his hands closed on her hips.  He gasped in disbelief when
he felt a hot, tight hole swallowing his dick.  There wasn't enough light
for him to see, but her voice shook him.

   "Oh, no!" she slurred as she pushed her hips back into him.  "I can't
believe you're fucking my ass!  How did you know I was horny for a good ass
fucking?"

   There is something about fucking your own mother in her tight, willing
asshole that fundamentally changes the nature of that relationship forever.
While Austin had fantasized about having sex with his mother, he probably
never would have actually done it.  Now that he was actually fucking her,
though, there was no way in hell he could stop.

   Maryanne's ass clutched at her son's cock, welcoming it into her tight
embrace.  She reached down and stroked her clit as her fantasy stranger
really started to give her the vigorous fucking her horny asshole needed.
Oh, this was so much better than earlier!  She moaned into the bed, and
then she began grunting in time with the hard thrusts she was receiving. 
His large balls slapped her empty pussy with every stroke.  She was
delirious as she came, soaking the stranger's balls with her juices.  Then
she felt him swell and get even harder in her ass.  Oh, he was going to
come!

   "Fuck!" Austin hissed as he felt his balls clenching up.  This whole
experience felt unreal to him as well.  He could not believe he was
actually fucking his own mother -"and in her gorgeous ass, no less!  He
gritted his teeth and his head shook involuntarily as his cock spewed its
load deep in his mother's hungry bottom.  He collapsed onto her back before
he was finished, and his hot breath on her neck and shoulder just made her
gasp into the covers.

   Austin finally caught his breath and made his way over to the bathroom
sink, rinsing off the lubricant and cum that coated his dick.

   "Wow!" he thought to himself, "I can not believe that just happened."

   He only took a couple of minutes to rinse his cock and balls clean, but
by the time he made his way back through his mother's darkened bedroom he
could hear her snoring.  There was just enough dim light coming in through
the open door for him to tuck her gently beneath her covers.  She smiled
softly in her sleep.  Austin could only shake his head in wonder as he
closed the bedroom door behind him.

   He jumped a little when his sister shouted, "NO!  Dammit!"

   The team she was rooting for had just thrown an interception.

   Austin watched the replay.  The game was basically over; there wasn't
enough time left for anything short of a miracle at this point.  He walked
over and kissed Connie on top of her head.

   "Sorry, Connie, that sucks," he said.  "Hey, I'm going to take a quick
shower.  Mom is out cold in there."

   Connie was clutching her throw pillow tightly, clearly still caught up
in the game and hoping for that miracle.  She nodded without even turning
her head.  Austin made his way into the bathroom and started the water
before stripping off his clothes.  He showered quickly, and was dry and
leaving the bathroom before the game had ended.  He picked up his sweaty
shorts and shirt and took them to the laundry room.  He remembered then
that he needed to move his wet clothes to the dryer.  He did that, and then
chucked his sweaty clothes into the washer.

   He was wrapped in his bath towel.  He sat next to Connie as she sighed.
The clock was running down to zero, and her team had lost.  She looked over
at him then, surprised to see him in that towel.  She leaned over and
hugged him.

   "You smell good," she mumbled to him.  "Is Mom alright?"

   Austin smiled, realizing she had not heard a word he said earlier.

   "She's asleep," he answered.  "I invited you to join me for a shower
after I tucked her in."

   "You did?"

   "Yep.  You told me to fuck off."

   "No I didn't!" She shoved his shoulder playfully.

   His eyes got a dangerous, familiar glint then.

   "Don't do it!" she said as she jumped up from the couch.

   She squealed and ran away as his tickling fingers sought her vulnerable
ribcage.  He chased her down the hallway and managed to get inside her
bedroom door before she could close it.  She danced from side to side,
giving him an eyeful of wonderfully bouncy breasts.  He closed in and
tickled her, forcing her to turn and dive into her bed.  He leapt after
her, straddling her hips and tickling her mercilessly.  She wiggled and
struggled as she laughed helplessly.

   The game changed, then.  Connie's little skirt had risen up enough to
expose her sexy bottom.  The wonderful thing about being nineteen
(remember?) was that Austin's dick was rock-hard at the sexy sight, even
though he had just come ten minutes earlier.  His fingers ceased their
assault and softly caressed her sides as his thick cock pressed against her
moist opening.  His hands slid down to her hips as he entered her.

   Connie looked over her shoulder at her brother.  She had managed to stop
laughing, but was still breathing heavily.  "He looks so fucking sexy," she
thought.  She moaned as he once again helped himself to her eager pussy. 
He was gentle as he took her this time, smiling lovingly at her as he
filled her up thoroughly.

   Since he had been drained of semen so recently, there was no urgency for
him.  He was in control, taking cues from her facial responses as his cock
pleasured her soaked pussy.  He was able to change the angle of his
penetration so that he was stroking her g-spot just right every time.  His
lips nibbled the nape of her neck and he whispered to her, describing in
lurid detail just how marvelous her snug pussy felt around his dick, how
sexy her ass looked, how firm it felt in his hands.

   Connie shook and gasped as he took her.  Her breasts were pressed into
the mattress, crushing and stimulating her sensitive nipples every time his
thrusting cock drove her forward.  She hadn't been a virgin before her
brother took her, but she had never been made love to like this.  His
magnificent dick kept finding new and astonishing ways to drive her pussy
wild.  She was bucking and babbling incoherently as wave after wave of
pleasure washed over her body.

   Eventually it was too much.  She became very sensitive, and his thick
shaft was actually hurting her swollen and tender pussy lips.  He saw that
in her expression and withdrew.  He turned her gently onto her back and lay
between her legs, placing soft kisses on her nipples through the thin
blouse.  His mouth worked its way down her belly, and then he was torturing
her pussy with more of those soft kisses.

   "Please," she finally managed to gasp out, "you need to stop!  It feels
amazing, but I am so sensitive right now it hurts."

   Austin stopped and slid up beside her on the bed.  "How about here?" he
asked, kissing her neck.

   "Mmm.  That is nice," she softly replied.

   Austin held his sister in his arms and softly kissed her for another
hour before gently disengaging.

   "I would love to stay here and sleep with you, but Mom will probably
wake up before we do," he said.  He kissed her once more on her lips. 
"Sweet dreams, Connie."

   "Mmm.  You too, Austin."

   In the bright light of the morning, Maryanne awoke to her second
consecutive hangover.  Her head throbbed painfully and the light hurt her
eyes.  When she groggily sat up, her bottom felt a little sore as well. 
Her eyes came to rest on her biggest dildo, still lying on her headboard.
She vaguely recalled fucking her ass with it to some dark fantasy, but the
details eluded her.  She got out of bed and stripped off her clothes,
making her way into the shower.

   The warm water helped, as did the darker bathroom.  She was blissfully
unaware as her son's semen trickled out of her ass and was washed down the
drain.  After her shower, she dried her body and wrapped a towel around her
hair.  She put on her soft bathrobe and made her way out to the kitchen. 
Her head still pounded, and her mouth was dry.  She had some cool water,
but it wasn't as efficacious as whatever her son had given her yesterday
morning.  She groaned and went to his bedroom door.

   She tapped lightly on the door, but there was no response.  She opened
the door and softly called out, "Austin?" She heard his slow, heavy
breathing.  His room was really dark with his curtains drawn.  She could
barely make out where his bed was in that room.  Normally, she would have
let him sleep, but her throbbing temples demanded relief.  She walked over
to her son's bedside and gently shook his shoulder.

   "Austin," she repeated, "Please wake up."

   "Hmm, Mom?" he finally spoke.

   He was really nervous as he saw her leaning over his bed.  His eyes shot
open fully and he was instantly on full alert.  She never came into his
room to wake him up.  Immediately, he thought she was aware of what had
happened last night, and was there to confront him about it.  That fear
evaporated when she spoke.

   "I am so sorry to bother you, son, but my head is absolutely killing me.
Would you be a sweetheart and fix me another glass of whatever it was you
gave me yesterday?  Pretty please?"

   In the dim light, he could just make out her wince as she got all that
out.  He could only imagine how hung over she must be this morning after
all the booze she had put away yesterday.

   "Sure thing, Mom," he said, turning and sitting up in the bed.  He had
slept in boxers, and often walked around in those in the morning.  He
rubbed his mother's shoulder gently and walked ahead of her to the kitchen.
He pulled the box of the cold medicine tablets from the cabinet and showed
it to her before tearing open one of the packets and dropping two tablets
into her glass of water.

   "Give that about two minutes to dissolve before you drink it," he said
softly.  "I have to go to the bathroom, but I'll be right back."

   After relieving his bladder, Austin washed his hands and looked at his
reflection.  Damn, he thought, he really hadn't taken even a moment to
consider the fallout from what he had done the previous night.  Oh, sure,
she was the one who made it happen, but she had been really drunk.  The
enormity of it set in then.  He had fucked his own mother in her ass.  His
dick hardened instantly at the thought.

   He shook his head, but he just couldn't find any of that disgust that
ought to be there.  He couldn't say he regretted it in the least. 
Well...there was one thing.  He hadn't been able to watch.  He could only
imagine how insanely erotic that would have looked.  That thought only made
him harder.

   He dried his hands and returned to the kitchen.  His mother was slowly
draining the glass he had prepared for her.  He cleared his throat softly
before sliding up behind her, so that he wouldn't startle her.  His hands
started slowly and gently massaging her shoulders and neck.

   "I'm sorry about last night, Mom," he said softly, "I really wasn't
paying attention.  I had no idea you had that much to drink."

   Maryanne finished draining the glass and set it on the counter.  She
sighed and relaxed back against him as his magical hands relaxed her
muscles.

   "That feels really nice," she whispered.  She was astonished at how
quickly her headache was improving.

   Austin almost had to bite his lip, standing behind her.  That bathrobe
was not thick, and she was pressing her shapely bottom right into his hard
dick.  He worried that his erection might pop right out of the hole in the
front of those boxers.  He wrapped his arms around her midsection in a soft
hug, trying to force his hips back from her in the process.

   "I love you, Mom," he said softly.  He planned to add "I'm going to go
get dressed now" but she turned and hugged him tightly to her.

   "I love you too, son," she said.  She released him and rose up on her
tiptoes to give him a motherly peck on the lips.  "My head feels a lot
better already," she said, "Thank you so much for that."

   She couldn't help but admire her son's muscled chest, torso, and
shoulders as he stood in front of her clad only in his boxers.  He was such
a strapping young man, she thought.

   "Glad to hear it," he replied.

   "Would you mind fixing some coffee while I go get dressed?" she asked.

   "Sure thing, Mom."

   He got the pot out and put in a filter.  He filled it with the aromatic
coffee grounds and filled the carafe with water.  He poured the water into
the percolator and started it brewing.  Satisfied to hear the familiar
gurgling sound of coffee brewing, he walked around the corner to the
laundry room and snagged a clean t-shirt from the dryer.  He pulled it on
over his head and then contemplated going back to bed.  It was still
awfully early to be up on a Sunday morning.

   He was trying to figure out if he was still tired enough that he would
fall back asleep when he rounded the corner back into the kitchen.  He
watched his sexy mother emerge from her bedroom.  She was once again
wearing a short skirt.  Her sleeveless blouse was snug around her body,
emphasizing her huge breasts.  The plunging neckline displayed her creamy
cleavage.  The sheer material made her thick, hard nipples stand out
noticeably.  Austin adjusted his hardening cock in his boxers without
really thinking about it.

   She came over to him and wrapped her arms around him again.  It was so
nice for her to rest her head on his chest and just hold her son while she
listened to the coffee brewing.  Maryanne's head felt so much better
already.

   "Where did you learn to use cold medicine as a hangover cure?" she asked
her son.

   "Oh, Tommy Reynolds told me about it," he murmured into her hair.  "He
pointed out that all the symptoms it was designed to treat were the same as
the symptoms for a hangover.  It works really quickly, too."

   "It sure does," she responded softly, "I feel like I could actually do
something already."

   He chuckled into her hair, "You mean, after you've had your coffee?"

   She smiled up at him.  "Of course."

   They each got a mug of coffee.  Austin had not been drinking coffee that
long; he still added a ton of cream and sugar to his to make it more
palatable.  He followed his mother's swaying bottom into the living room
and sat next to her on the loveseat.  They sat together and talked quietly.
Maryanne really enjoyed listening to her son talk about his college
classes.

   He did mention that his girlfriend had broken up with him that week.  It
was the first she had heard of it.

   "I'm so sorry, Austin," she said.

   He just shrugged it off.  "It wasn't that serious a relationship, Mom.
We were really just together for the sex, and we may still do that.  She
just didn't think I was trying hard enough at anything." He sipped his
coffee before finishing the thought.  "She was right, you know.  I have
never really tried as hard as I could at anything."

   Maryanne tried not to overreact, but her mind kept replaying "We were
really just together for the sex." That shook her a bit.  In turn, she was
bothered that his casual statement shook her as much as it did. 
She knew that her son was an attractive young man now, but she just had
never thought about him having sex.  As much as she enjoyed having sex, she
shouldn't have been surprised at all that her son did too.  She sipped her
coffee and tried to let go of that thought.

   Austin asked her about some of the parents from the neighborhood whom he
had seen at the party.  He had not seen some of them in a while.  Maryanne
happily shared some of the neighborhood gossip, catching him up on what
they were doing these days.  Austin always marveled at their neighbors. 
His mother had seduced at least a dozen young men within two blocks of
their home, and yet none of their parents ever seemed to have caught on. 
His mother's reputation in the neighborhood was always solid.

   It was true, though, that outside of the younger men she enjoyed
seducing, Maryanne was an excellent neighbor.  She was generous with her
time, and was friendly and outgoing.  Because she had time available, she
was always happy to lend a hand to housewives in the neighborhood, or a
sympathetic ear.  Occasionally, she was a shoulder to cry on when that was
needed.  She never seduced any married men, except for the occasional young
delivery man from outside the neighborhood.

   She was also very shrewd at managing potential conflicts.  Connie's epic
birthday bash was a prime example of that.  Here was a situation in which
Connie's friends wanted to have a big party with drinking.  Rather than
risk offending the kids by not letting them drink, or their parents by
letting them drink, she had invited the parents and explained that there
would be drinking.  Instead of putting those parents into the position of
being the bad guys to their kids, they instead became partners in one
amazing and memorable night.

   Maryanne was everyone's hero, and her own kids were at the top of her
fan club.

   Austin smiled and sipped his own coffee as he listened to his sexy
mother.  She tended to be very animated when she talked, and it always made
her breasts move around enticingly.  By now, Austin was accustomed to that;
he maintained eye contact and fought down an erection while her bouncing
breasts and hard nipples entertained him out of his peripheral vision.

   Austin was really trying to keep his mind from last night's events, but
it was impossible.  He would look at his mother, and imagine her bent over
and taking his cock in her ass.  He was tempted to say something, but he
couldn't imagine that conversation ending well.  "Hey, Mom, did you know
you pulled me into your bed and had me fuck your tight asshole last night?
Well, you did.  And I really want to do it again." He sipped coffee and
tried to keep that thought off of his face.

   He got a clear, close up view of her baby-smooth waxed pussy when she
briefly raised her knee before turning to stand up.  Once again, he was
hard as he followed her delectable, swaying ass to the kitchen.  They
refilled their coffee mugs and returned to the loveseat.  While they were
sitting, sipping, and chatting, Connie emerged from her room.

   "Good morning," she called out before heading into the bathroom.

   "Good morning," they both replied.

   Connie used the toilet and then took a nice warm shower.  She felt
invigorated this morning, and kept replaying last night's amazing events in
her mind.  Her tender little pussy was not only recovered, it was once
again ravenously hungry for more of her brother's fat cock.  After her
shower, she once again made sure to dress in a skirt that would give Austin
ready access to her horny pussy.

   She was on her way to the kitchen when she spied her brother in the
laundry room.  He was folding his clothes and stacking them in his basket.
A quick glance into the living room showed her that it was empty.

   "Where's Mom?" Connie asked as she approached her brother.

   "I think she went into her room," he answered.  He stood upright after
depositing a folded shirt in the basket and gave her a soft kiss on the
lips.  "How are you feeling this morning?" he asked.

   "I'm feeling horny as fuck," she whispered, lifting her skirt and
flashing her fuzzy pussy at him.

   "Right back at you, sister," he grinned, raising the leg of his boxers
and revealing his hard dick.

   She growled at the sight, but then heard her mother in the kitchen.  It
looked like it would be another long day of teasing.  The thought made her
wet.

   Connie joined her mother in the kitchen, while Austin finished folding
his laundry.  He put on sweat pants and took his basket of clean clothes
out to his car.  His mother met him at the front door.  She was wearing a
much more appropriate outfit for going out in public.  She gave him a quick
kiss.

   "I'm going to do a little shopping," she said, "I should be back before
kickoff."

   "Okay," he replied.  His mind was already done with that simple math. 
He would be fucking his sister for the next two hours.

   Math theory is one thing.  The limits of the human body are another
entirely.  Even though they were both young and fit, they were both
exhausted after 'only' an hour and a half of vigorous, sweaty sex.

   They started in the living room, as soon as they heard their mother
drive away.  Connie tried not to giggle at her brother.  He was in such a
hurry to strip off his sweat pants that he lost his balance.  He managed to
land on his side and roll with the fall.  He yanked his sweat pants and
boxers off, continued the roll, and sprang to his feet.  He landed with his
feet together and his arms raised in victory.

   "And he sticks the landing!" he announced.

   His erection stood straight out in front of him, drawing his sister's
gaze.  She looked at that yummy dick and licked her lips.

   "Nicely done," she purred.  She leaned back on the couch and spread her
legs.  Austin walked confidently to her and claimed his prize.  They
started off fucking on the couch, and then moved to the kitchen.  Connie
leaned against the counter as he took her sweet pussy from behind again. 
He filled her with cum, and then they drank cool water and recovered.

   They showered together for the first time after that.  Austin teased her
asshole with the tip of his soapy cock before rinsing off the lather and
driving into her pussy once again.  He held her up and kissed her, pressing
her back against the tiles while thrusting up into her insatiable pussy. 
Her breasts were mashed against his chest and his previous load of cum was
forced out of her when she came.  It drooled down his balls and thighs
before the hot water rinsed it away.

   They continued in his bedroom, where he put her legs up onto his
shoulders and drove his full length in and out of her.  The depth of that
penetration amazed Connie.  She gasped out loud and shuddered both times
the tip of his hard dick tapped her cervix.  She had not even realized that
was possible.  They came together for the first time.  It was a
soul-wrenching climax that left them both panting and exhausted.

   They lay together naked and cuddled in Austin's sweat-soaked sheets
afterward.  They kissed and fondled each other.  That last orgasm had
sapped their urgent need to mate; now they were just enjoying each other.

   "You know, we're going to need another shower now," Connie said after
one slow kiss.

   "Mmm.  I would love to scrub your back for you again," he said.  His
eyes seemed to sparkle as he grinned at her.  His left hand was gently
fondling and squeezing her right breast.

   She shivered when she thought about that.  He had really surprised her
when he pressed his cock against her asshole in the shower last time.  It
had turned her on and scared the hell out of her at the same time.  Her
expression turned serious as she looked into his eyes.

   "You really want to fuck my asshole, don't you?" she asked.

   Austin tried not to look too eager as he nodded.

   "Austin..." she kissed him softly on the lips again.  "I have never done
that before.  You have to promise that you will be really, really gentle
when you take my virgin ass."

   He could not help it.  His dick was hard and throbbing again from
hearing her say that.  At the same time, it was still terribly sensitive
after that last intense orgasm.  His whole body shivered at those
conflicting sensations.

   "Hoo," he breathed out, "I promise, Connie, I will be as gentle as can
be.  Believe me, I want it to be amazing for you, too.  The last thing I
want is to mess it up and hurt you." He leaned in and growled in her ear,
"Because once I have my dick buried in that sexy ass of yours, I'm going to
want more of it."

   She pretended to pout at that.  "Are you already tired of my pussy?  I
thought you loved it, Austin."

   Connie shivered as his fingertips slid down to stroke her tender pussy
lips.

   "No chance of that, little sister.  This will always be my favorite
present ever."

   They enjoyed cuddling for another ten minutes.  Connie helped her
brother strip his bed linens and carry them to the washer.  They showered
together before starting the washer, and they did a thorough job of
scrubbing each other's backs.

   Maryanne did return before kickoff of the professional football games.
She walked in to see her children on the couch.  Austin was sitting up, and
Connie lay back against him.  Her head rested on his chest.  He had his
left arm wrapped around her and his right slowly stroked her hair.  They
were both focused on the television, oblivious to their mother as she
beamed at the loving sight.  Her children were beautiful and they loved
each other.

   It warmed her heart to see them like that.  She felt simultaneously
proud of them, proud of herself as their mother, and a profound sense of
love for her children.  She was smiling as she took her shopping bags to
her bedroom.  She saw her smiling face reflected in the mirror, and almost
laughed.  As she stripped off her clothes and put on her more comfortable,
lounge-around-the-house outfit, she could not have been happier.

   Unlike the previous day, when they couldn't stop teasing each other,
Connie and Austin were sexually sated.  They enjoyed holding each other and
just feeling close.  They helped their mother prepare more snacks and
goodies for the game, and each of them had a last glass of the alcoholic
punch before they stuck with sodas for the rest of the day.

   Austin remembered to move his laundry to the dryer as soon as it was
done this time.  Between games, Connie helped him make his bed.  After the
bed was made, he pushed her gently onto her back and eagerly licked and
sucked her to another gasping orgasm.  He stood and grinned down at her
afterward, then was caught off guard when her hand snaked into his boxers
and pulled out his hard dick.

   "You really need to fuck me again, you know," she whispered up to him.

   He did indeed.  Austin was shocked at just how quickly her pussy managed
to milk a third orgasm from his thrusting cock.  He had never come that
many times in such a short period before.  Connie smiled up at her brother.
It made her feel complete when she felt him coming inside her; she felt
powerful watching him shake uncontrollably as his cock pulsed in her pussy.

   "Wow," he finally croaked out.  "That was so intense!" He lay there and
panted for a few minutes.  Connie kissed him and headed back to their
bathroom to shower before the next football game.  Austin was tempted to
join her, but he took too long.  By the time he was headed to the bathroom,
she emerged wrapped in a towel and blew him a kiss before closing her
bedroom door behind her.

   Austin's shower was also quick, and the two of them were back in the
living room cheering their team on with their mother.  They managed to make
a substantial dent in the leftover snack platters.  After the sun had set,
Austin disposed of the last of the perishable food and washed the platters.
All three of them were stuffed.

   The late night game wasn't all that good, and all three of them kept
dozing off.  Austin knew he had to get up early to head back to campus, so
he finally arose and announced he was calling it a night.  He hugged Connie
and then his mother, and went to bed.  Connie waited a few more minutes,
thinking to join him in his bed.  He was sound asleep and snoring when she
reached his door.

   She was a little disappointed, but she was also exhausted.  It had been
an even more memorable weekend than she had dreamed.  Maryanne turned off
the television when Connie left.  Within five minutes, all three of them
were sound asleep.

   At five o'clock in the morning, Austin's smart phone went off.  He
groaned as he reached for it, intending to hit 'snooze' on his alarm.  He
noticed it was not his alarm, but a text from his school.  His morning
class had been canceled.  That meant he did not need to leave until almost
noon.  He turned off his alarm and went back to sleep.  He was vaguely
aware of it when Connie came in and kissed him goodbye before she headed
out for school.

   Austin would have slept in much later, but his urgent need to pee
finally rousted him from his bed.  He stumbled into his bathroom to relieve
his bladder, almost running over a naked young man in the process.  Austin
recognized Pat, who had graduated high school with him in the spring. 
Pat's family lived just a few houses down the street.

   "Hey, sorry man, I just really need to pee," Austin said as he walked
over to the toilet.

   Pat looked really nervous.  He was substantially shorter than Austin
was, and he was terrified that Austin would kick his ass for having sex
with Maryanne.  Austin looked over at Pat as he started to urinate.  He
could see that terrified look on Pat's face and tried to calm him down.

   "It's cool, man," he said softly, "I know you and my mom are...you know.
It's fine.  I'll get out of your way here in just a minute."

   Pat nodded mutely, but he was just too freaked out.  He went into the
kitchen, put his clothes back on quickly, and left without saying another
word.  Austin heard him go out the front door and cursed himself softly. 
He hadn't meant to chase the guy off.  He washed his hands, and then
wondered why Pat had been in his bathroom in the first place.

   He went out to the kitchen and started a pot of coffee.  He stood and
yawned.  The clock on the microwave said it was only 8:30.  Loud sounds
echoed out of his mother's bedroom.  He assumed she was having sex in there
before he had run Pat off, but he had never seen her with more than one guy
at a time.  Also, those sounds were more like a struggle than pleasure
noises.  He grabbed a frying pan and headed for her doorway, not expecting
what he did see.

   Maryanne was on her knees on her bed, facing away from the doorway.  She
was groaning around one young man's cock in her mouth while a second was
fucking her from behind.  A third guy emerged from the bathroom.  Austin
pulled the door closed silently, watching through the narrow crack as his
mother was vigorously fucked.  She looked amazing, with her huge breasts
waving wildly about, her round ass jiggling with each thrust.  He watched
and listened as she gulped down two loads of cum in rapid succession.  She
took another in her ass.

   Austin's dick was impossibly hard as he made his way shakily back to the
kitchen.  He set the frying pan back on top of the stove and finished
making his cup of coffee.  He took a couple of calming sips.  Suddenly he
realized, "I have got to get the fuck out of here!"

   If those guys saw him, or his mother did, then he would have to explain
why he was there and what he had seen.  He recalled how badly he had
freaked out poor Pat.  That was not something he wanted to repeat.  He
dashed into his bedroom and hastily put his sweats back on.  He grabbed his
jacket, wallet and keys.  In the kitchen, he sucked down the rest of his
coffee, made sure the pot was turned off, stepped into his shoes, and was
on his way.

   He was halfway to the college when Maryanne emerged from her shower. 
She hummed to herself as she stripped her rumpled bed linens and took them
to the laundry room.  She was pleasantly surprised to find coffee made. 
She had to warm it up in the microwave, but it was ready for her
immediately.  She took her coffee to the living room and turned on the
television.  She had no idea that her son had watched her having sex less
than an hour earlier.

   The week passed almost normally.  Connie called her brother more often
than she normally would have, and some of those conversations got a little
spicy.  Austin was occasionally distracted as he sat in class or worked
through his assignments.  He kept replaying the erotic images of his mother
and sister having sex, and of his cock filling his sister's eager pussy and
mouth.

   He knew that the next week was Thanksgiving Break, and that he would be
spending that time with his sexy mom and sister.  He was looking forward to
it eagerly by the time he was driving home on Friday.  He had only one
early class that morning, so he arrived home a little before noon.  He
pulled into the driveway and was surprised to see his sister's car was
there and his mother's jeep was gone.

   Connie had taken a school project in, and had borrowed the more spacious
jeep for that.  Of course, he had no idea.  He thought his sister was home
and his mother was out, and he was fully prepared to take advantage.  He
left his laundry in the car, and rushed to the front door.  It was
unlocked, so he opened it and walked in.  He grinned when he rounded the
kitchen counter.  She was bent over rummaging through the pantry, her
miniskirt framing that shapely ass.  Her pussy glistened invitingly.

   Austin quickly shed his sweat pants and he snuck up behind her.  "Oh!'
she cried out as he slid his cock home in one smooth stroke.  Her hands
grasped the frame of the pantry door while his seized her hips.  By the
time his mother's shocked face came into view over her shoulder, he was
already vigorously fucking her wet pussy.  He paused only briefly when he
realized what he had done.

   He might have stopped, but her hips were already thrusting back at him.
He had fantasized about this for years.  Every time he had seen her bent
over and exposed, it had taken enormous restraint to keep from doing
exactly what he was doing now.  One way or the other, he wouldn't have to
worry about that anymore.

   "Austin!" she gasped out at him, "What are you doing?"

   Maryanne was indeed shocked.  She was shocked to find her pussy filled
with a marvelously thick cock; she had not had any warning before it filled
her right up.  She was shocked again to look over her shoulder and see that
it was her son that was fucking her so thoroughly.  What may have shocked
her most was that she found her body eagerly responding.  Her hips were
pushing back, driving that wonderful dick deep inside her.  Her pussy
welcomed the taboo invader and she was drenched.  She would be coming on
her son's thick shaft in no time at all.

   "Sorry, Mom," Austin replied softly, "You looked so sexy bent over like
that.  I just couldn't resist anymore."

   His apology in no way slowed his thrusting invasion.  Maryanne convulsed
as her pussy coated his shaft with her juices.  Her legs buckled, and he
lifted her by her hips, skewering her pussy on his full length.

   "Oh, Austin, I can't believe you did that!" she sighed.  Her face
finally rose to meet his, and then he was kissing her in a most
inappropriate manner.  Her eyes shot open and she groaned into his mouth.
It finally dawned on her that her son was just getting started.  She felt
that she ought to protest, but she just couldn't do it.

   Her son was fucking her pussy, filling her mouth with his hot tongue,
and she loved every second of it.  She managed to push the pantry door
closed, and then she was pressed against it.  That angle only magnified her
pleasure as the thick head of his cock mashed her g-spot perfectly.  Her
eyes closed and she broke off the kiss.  She was already coming again.

   Maryanne had never suspected that her son had such an amazing,
pussy-pleasing cock.  The insides of her thighs were coated with her
copious pussy juices.  He had her shaking in pleasure; that g-spot orgasm
seemed never to end.  She finally had to gasp out for him to stop.

   "Austin, please!" she sobbed, "I'm just too sensitive now.  It's
starting to hurt!"

   He growled in her ear, but he did stop.  He reluctantly withdrew his
erection from her clutches.  She felt like a toy doll as his strong arms
lifted her petite frame into the air.  Austin was gentle as he kissed his
mother's mouth this time.  He carried her to her bedroom, kissing her the
entire way.  Her legs wrapped around his muscular midsection.  She could
feel his thick rod pressing the length of her bottom, wedged as it was
between her cheeks.

   In her room, he set her down on the bed with her head on a pillow.  He
slid to her side and wrapped his left arm around her waist.  He kissed her
softly on her lips.  He rested his head on his right hand and looked down
lovingly at her face.

   "I have always wanted to do that," he said quietly.

   She marveled as she looked up at him.  She had never suspected a thing.

   He finally decided an issue he had been wrestling with all week.  "Mom,
I think you should know, last Saturday night..."

   Her eyes were wide as he described it.  She found she could actually
remember it as he did.  Her horny asshole throbbed the entire time.  She
had not consciously fantasized about her son before, but perhaps she had
been subconsciously.  It was entirely possible that she had desired her
handsome son for years, without admitting it to herself.  Now, though, that
desire was plainly written all over her face.

   His desire was equally clear.  He rose to his knees.  Before he even got
between her legs and lifted them onto his muscular shoulders, she knew he
was going to fuck her ass.  She had lubricated her sphincter that morning,
knowing that none of her young lovers would be over, and that her son would
be home early.  At some level, she had been hoping for exactly what was
about to happen.

   It was absolutely perfect.  Her hungry little sphincter opened wide to
take him in.  She was delightfully snug around his bulbous head and wide
shaft.  The slick lubrication eased the way and they both groaned out loud
in pleasure.  Austin looked down for the last half of that first slow
stroke.  It was every bit the visual turn on he had dreamt it would be. 
When he was all the way inside her, he got a chill.

   "I am balls-deep in my mother's tight ass," he thought.  His eyes roamed
back up her body and locked onto her eyes as he started to fuck her ass.

   The obscene grunts and moans coming from his mother's mouth only spurred
him on more.  After a few minutes, she had adjusted to his fat dick and he
was able to really fuck her hard.  She came spectacularly as he pistoned in
and out.  Her muscles tightened around him, and then he was filling her
bowels with his hot cum.

   They both panted in the aftermath of their orgasms.  Austin shifted his
mother's left ankle over his head so that they were both over his left
shoulder.  He kept thrusting softly into her through his orgasm.  When the
flow of semen slowed to a trickle, he lowered her legs to the mattress with
his dick still inside her ass.

   He leaned over her shoulder and kissed her neck.  Maryanne turned her
head and kissed him back.  Her eyes fluttered open when she realized he
hadn't gone soft.  He was still throbbing inside her wet asshole.

   He was going to fuck her again.

   They spent a spectacular hour in her bed.  Austin filled his mother's
perfect ass with another load of his hot cum.  In the afterglow, he finally
let his softening cock slip from her and he hugged her to him.  They held
each other and talked softly until they heard the jeep pull up to the
house.

   "What will we tell your sister?" Maryanne asked.

   "I don't know," he replied, "Are you in a rush to let her know?"

   "Not really," she smiled.

   "You know," he said as he rose from the bed, "I think it would be fun to
sneak around with you.  You know?  See how long we can get away with having
sex before she catches us at it."

   "Oh, you are so bad!" She had a wicked smile, though.  She was
completely turned on just thinking about it.

   Austin managed to get his sweat pants back on before Connie walked in
the door.  He kissed her just inside the house and hugged her tightly.

   "I need to get my laundry started," he said, "I'll be right back."

   Maryanne had stripped and showered quickly, rinsing the copious sperm
from her well-fucked ass.  She could not get the smile off her face as she
dried her body and dressed in clean clothes.  As she selected another
miniskirt and slid it up her thighs, she could not help but imagine what
her son would do to her while she wore it.

   She pulled a pink tank top over her head and smoothed it over her
breasts.  It had long openings on either side, displaying the outside curve
of each breast.  Austin would be able to reach right in whenever he wanted.
He could also pull her tits right out and suck her nipples should the
desire strike him.  It made her nipples hard just thinking about it.  She
looked at her reflection.  The cloth was thick enough that it hid her
nipples from view.

   She picked up her dirty clothes and tossed them into her laundry basket,
then picked the basket up and headed for the laundry room.  As she passed
through the living room, Austin came in the front door with his own basket
of dirty laundry.  Maryanne smiled at him.  Then she called to her
daughter.

   "Connie, have you got any dirty laundry that needs to be washed?"

   "Yes, I have a few things," Connie responded from her bedroom.

   "Well, bring them to the laundry room and I'll wash them for you."

   Austin plopped his dirty clothes where his mom indicated, then stripped
off his sweats and boxers.  His mother's eyes were wide as he did it.  He
grinned at her and then headed into the bathroom he shared with his sister.
Connie got an eyeful of him on her way to the laundry room.  She exchanged
a wide-eyed look with her mother, and then they both started laughing.

   "I can't believe he did that!" Maryanne gasped out.

   Austin showered quickly, making sure his cock was nice and clean.  He
couldn't be sure who would latch onto it next, or where that would happen.
He only knew it would be fantastic and unforgettable.




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