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 Title: Finding the Grail
Summary: Son finds the Grail between his mother's thighs. 
Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,hot,young



   IN THE BEGINNING

   This story starts where it always starts; at the beginning.  I am the
youngest child of three, of loving parents; we come from a modern middle
income family.  Oh we have our disagreements, but overall we aren't any
different than a million other households in America.

   My parents met in college; after my father entered trades as a welder
before they were married.  My oldest brother was born first, and yes he is
his father's son, just like dad.  A year later my middle sister was born,
and you would have to label her as the wild child, if you could even put a
label on her.  A year and a half after I was born, as for me I admit I am a
momma's boy.  I've always been closer to mom, not because I am a nerd or
wuss, but it was always more of a mental connection.  We just tended to
think a lot alike, and that gave a bond neither my brother nor sister had.

   About two years after I was born, there was a bad accident.  Nobody
died, but the explosion of the acetylene tanks my father was welding with
leveled the building where he worked.  The following OSHA safety inspection
found numerous violations and my folks got a sizeable settlement.

   While money is nice, it doesn't replace the lost months Dad spent in the
hospital, or more, the change.  Dad spent months in the hospital, yes he
nearly died.  When he did recover, it was like he was reborn; and I mean
that literally.

   He left welding and attended seminary, and is now a practicing minister.
Honestly it's all I've ever known him to be; that strict evangelical figure
that dominated my years growing up.

   By the time I had hit my senior year in high school, I couldn't wait to
get out of the house and that presence.  What kept me?  That's easy to
answer, it was mom.  I always had the feeling if I left what would happen
to her.

   My older brother was like a carbon copy of dad, in fact he was already
in seminary and planned to help dad run the church when he graduated.  My
sister, oh my God, that girl gave my mother gray hairs.  Twice I had to
sneak her drunken ass back into the house while mom diverted dad's
attention, and that was the simple things.  Her screaming matches with dad
were notorious, as were her miniskirts and thongs.  Although I do admit she
had a damn fine pair of legs.

   So now you know where things were when this journey started.  It was a
normal, or quasi-normal, religious home that just brimmed with craziness.
Well, the craziness was about to get worse.

   THE FLESH IS WEAK

   Once I had discovered masturbation the switch had been flipped, shit I
did it at least two or three times a day.  I swore it was going to fall off
from being jerked so much.  Needless to say sex became a preoccupation of
my every waking moment.  Be real what eighteen year old male doesn't spend
half his life thinking of food and the other half thinking of sex.

   I had a routine where I would get home from school and head to my room
to "do my homework"; which of course required a relaxation session first.
Ostensibly to help my concentration, or so I reasoned to myself.

   I remember the day exactly, it was a Tuesday.  Mom always did laundry on
Tuesday, but always in the morning while I was at school.  The hormonal
teenage brain rarely functions well, and when I threw my backpack onto my
chair and headed for my bed to stretch out, the fact that there were still
clothes on my floor, and my bed was not made; never entered my horny brain.
My dick was hard from a full day of staring at teenage girl asses and was
screaming for relief.

   What I didn't know was that the washing machine had been broken, and
just repaired that morning.  Mom was doing laundry, but was apparently in
the process when I made my silent trip through the house.

   I was deep into a fantasy of getting a blowjob from this little blonde
at school, my hand stroking my throbbing cock; I never even heard the door
to my room open.  Just as I felt my balls start to tighten in that
delightful release, I heard this sharp intake of breath.  My eyes popped
open and I stared at my mother, standing just inside the doorway of the
room.

   I could see her eyes locked to my cock even as I felt my orgasm trying
to shrivel in my balls.  Now, I'm no ten inch porn star, but I am a
respectable eight inches, and fairly thick.  Yeah, all guys do the
comparison thing in the gym locker room, give me a break.

   "Mom" was all I could gasp as my cock began to pulse.

   "Sorry" my mom mumbled "I need your dirty clothes."

   Then, the strangest thing happened.  Instead of stepping out, mom went
about picking up my laundry from the floor and dropping them into her small
basket.  All the while I could see her glancing over at my still hard cock.

   Where I had been frozen in fear, I slowly thawed as my hand began to
gently glide up and down.  Where I had waited for the screaming about
impurity and sin, instead I saw furtive glances at my hard dick.  Could mom
really be watching me jerk off?

   As if to shove the point home, mom turned and bent to pick a pair of
discarded underwear.  Instead of just dropping it into her basket and
moving on, mom held that pose.  There, feet from me my eyes were the globes
of my mother's ass as her jeans stretched violin tight over them.

   That was it, my teenage brain shut off and I lost it right there.  My
eyes slowly rolled back as my body began to tremble.

   "Oh Goddddd" I moaned.  My cock jerked in my grip and the first molten
rope arched skyward and then splattered on my belly.

   I grunted again as a second and then third thick stream spewed out,
leaving a puddle of white goo congealing on my stomach.

   "Oh" I faintly heard mom gasp.  My eyes fluttered open to see mom now
standing, her eyes riveted to my cock as the last of my load dribbled from
the tip and slid down my shaft, coating my hand.

   "You might need this" mom said in a hushed whisper, as she handed me one
of my dirty t-shirts from the laundry basket.

   Before I could utter any thanks, she turned and walked from the room. 
She didn't run, she didn't scream, nothing.  She just silently walked out.
All the while my numbed brain wondered what had happened.

   DON'T LOSE YOUR GRIP ON LOVE AND LOYALTY (PROVERBS 3)

   We never spoke of what happened that afternoon, at first it was if it
had never occurred.  The following week I came home from school, and
realized mom was doing laundry as I walked through the house.  Had she
altered her routine to match mine?

   That time, when she silently walked into my room, I made no effort to
stop or hide what I was doing.  My fist kept pumping my throbbing dick as
my mother stood in the center of the room watching.

   She made no pretense of picking up clothes, as she stood holding the
small laundry basket, her eyes glued to my pulsing cock.  I wasn't sure
what was happening, and yes I was a mess of conflicting emotions, but
believe me that didn't stop me.  Having someone watch you jerk off is one
of any guy's hottest fantasies, even if it is your mother.

   The third time she watched me I totally lost it.  This time she was
wearing her flowered sun dress, and I could see her slender legs and
painted toes.  Her breasts were pushing out against the thin fabric.  It
didn't take long to blow a massive load all over myself.

   "Oh mom" I gasped as my orgasm hit.  Her eyes grew wide as what felt was
a gallon of hot cum coated my body.

   Without a word, and not handing me a t-shirt this time, mom turned on
her heels and left the room.  I thought I had just fucked up royally, and
that the fun was now over.  Boy was I wrong.

   Through dinner and after mom seemed preoccupied, but never said a word.
By nine that night Dad was in the study preparing his sermon, my sister in
her room behind locked door doing God knew what.

   I had retreated to my room to play some video games, but needless to say
teenage hormones once again took over.  I had just stripped down and
stretched out on my bed when there was a soft tap on my door.

   I threw my sheet over my nude body and told them to come in.  I watched
as mom slipped into the room, closing the door behind her.  She stood
hesitant by the door, and then sucking on her lower lips, she looked up at
me.

   "What were you thinking of...last time?" she asked softly.

   "You" I said, not seeing any reason to hide the truth.

   "Why me?" she actually seemed surprised.

   She was wearing the same sundress and I let my eyes travel over her. 
The barely hidden swell of her breasts, the slight pooch of her belly, and
the hint of firm thighs just under the hemline.  I could feel my cock
stirring under the sheet as I gazed at her.

   "Because I think you're hot" I told her.

   Mom had not missed the shift of my sheet as my cock thickened and
hardened, her eyes were riveted to my groin.  Slowly she eased down into my
desk chair, facing me.

   "I've never seen a man..." she said hesitantly.  "Show me." Her soft
voice almost sounded pleading.

   I drew the sheet back until my now steel hard cock slid into view.  I
reached down and gripped the shaft holding it upright.  A drop of pre cum
oozed from the tip.

   "Oh my God" mom whispered.  "I do that to you" she said in awe.

   "Yes you do" I honestly told her.  "Now, you show me." I said.

   "What?" she asked confused.  Then her eyes widened again.  "Oh nooooo,
that wouldn't be right." She gasped.

   "And this is?" I wagged my cock back and forth.  "It may not be right,
but fair is fair; I showed you." I encouraged her.

   I could see a lot of conflict cross moms' face, and then her hands
reached down to the hem of her dress.  I watched as it slid up inch by
inch, revealing her creamy thighs.  My hand began to stroke slowly as the
cloth slid higher and higher.  At the top of her thighs it stopped, and my
hand stopped with it.

   "Don't stop...please." That pleading was back in her voice.

   "Higher" I told her, holding my hand still.

   I was shocked when she complied, pulling the hem the rest of the way to
her waist.  She wasn't wearing a hidden thong, but she wasn't wearing
granny panties either.  I would call them bikini style as they fit more
like a swim suit bottom on her.  The fabric pulled tight as my hand pumped
away.

   "Oh God" I groaned as I felt the rising boil in my balls.

   "Do I make you want to...you know." She asked.

   "You mean cum?" I finished for her.  She nodded silently.

   "You're going to make me cum very soon mom" I groaned.

   It was then the next amazing thing happened.  Without a word mom slipped
from the desk chair, her forward movement bringing her to her knees at the
side of my bed in the small room.

   My body literally vibrated as mom reached out and wrapped her hand
around my pulsing cock.  Releasing my grip, I dropped my hands to my sides
as mom took over slowly pumping my cock.

   "Show me" she whispered.

   "Unnngggggggggg" I groaned, now past words as my balls erupted.

   "Yesssssssss" mom hissed softly as my hot cream exploded from the tip
and sprayed across my belly.

   By the time I had emptied every drop out of my balls; my belly was
covered in hot seed.  I could see a thick strand coating her painted
fingers as she drew her hand away, but she made no effort to wipe any of my
cum from her hand.

   "Before your father...changed" Mom stared at her cum covered hand as she
spoke.  "We used to do this, and so much more."

   With a sigh mom rose to her feet and turned to the door.  I knew it was
now or never so I spoke.

   "Mom wait" I said softly.  She turned and faced me.

   "I'd love to return the favor" I told her.

   Mom studied my face silently for a moment.  Then she spoke softly.

   "You mean that don't you" she seemed surprised.

   "Very much" I told her.

   Mom stood at the door and studied my face for a moment, I thought at
first she was going to say something, and then she turned and left my room
without a word.  I just lay on my bed, but stunned and tremendously turned
on by the fact my mother had just jacked me off.  The image of her hand
sliding up and down my cock now forever burned in my memory.

   DO UNTO OTHERS

   It was less than a week later that the next encounter came.  It wasn't
laundry day so I really wasn't expecting anything.  There hadn't been
anything interesting on television so I had headed off to bed early.

   Dad, as was his usual, was working on another sermon or something in the
den, and mom had gone to take a shower; so I figured I had a little private
time.  I hadn't gotten the chance to jerk off after school, and my balls
were beginning to ache with that familiar feeling.

   I had just slipped off my shirt and jeans and was standing in my
underwear in the middle of my room when mom quietly slipped inside.  This
time there had been no knock, no indication she was coming.

   I opened my mouth to say something when I realized she must have just
come from the shower.  Her damp hair was combed and hung to her shoulders.
Her body encased in a fluffy blue robe I watched her once again sit in my
computer chair.

   Mom watched me with this expectant look on her face, but this time I
wanted something a bit different.  Rather than stretching out on my bed, I
stepped closer to her in the small room.  Standing in front of her, I
lowered my boxers and kicked them free.

   Mom gave a small gasp as my hardening cock began to expand only inches
from her face.  With almost a reverence she reached out and wrapped one
hand around my throbbing cock, she gave a small smile as she felt it twitch
in her grip.

   "I really excite you." She whispered.  I could only grunt in reply. 
"Why, you can't see anything." She slowly began to pump my dick.

   "I can...imagine." I almost moaned.  This was such a new sensation I was
still getting used to the idea my mother was jerking me off.

   I felt my knees want to buckle as mom's other hand reached up and tugged
at the belt to her robe.  I couldn't believe what she was doing as the two
folds separated in front of my eyes.  The expanse of skin flooded my vision
as her breasts came into view.

   "Oh my God" I groaned, her breasts were fantastic.

   The twin globes stood proud on her chest, full and round.  They looked
so soft and my hands ached to reach down and touch them.  I could see them
rise and fall with her labored breathing as she smiled at the sensation of
my cock stiffening even more in her grip.

   "Is that better?" she asked softly.

   "Fuck yes" I moaned.  I realized then she was offering herself to me,
the fair exchange I had mentioned before.

   I lowered a hand and cupped her soft flesh.  I could feel her shudder at
the touch and a soft sigh escaped her lips.  She gave a little moan as my
fingertips caressed her hard nipple.

   "It's been...so long" she looked up into my eyes.

   My God, how my father could just ignore such beauty, I wondered.  Here
she was in need, and if he wouldn't I was damned if I was going to be the
same insensitive asshole.

   I pulled my hips back and slid my cock from mom's grip.  She seemed
startled as I kneeled on the floor at her feet.  Reaching up I laid my
hands on her knees and began to gently separate her legs.

   "You shouldn't...what are you..." she whispered.  Then a low groan
followed as my lips landed on her firm inner thighs.

   "Oh my God...Oh my God..." she moaned as I left a moist trail higher and
higher along her thighs.

   "My turn" I said as I opened her thighs even further.

   Mom's eyes widened as the dark fur covering her pussy came into view,
she knows what I am going to do, I thought.  Glancing between her now
spread thighs; I could see her swollen and glistening lips through the
tangle of hair.

   My only exposure to a pussy had been in porn, and almost all of them
shaved.  There was something so primal and exciting seeing my mother in her
natural wonder.

   "We can't...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" mom moaned.

   I had ignored her comment, and extending my tongue I dragged it up the
length of her soaked gash.  Her scent filled my nostrils, and her taste
coated my tongue as I gripped her now quivering thighs.

   Finishing at her throbbing clit, I pulled my head back, staring into her
fever filled eyes.  I knew she wanted this, but she needed to admit it; to
herself as much as me.

   "Should I stop?" I asked in a teasing voice.

   Mom reached down and tangled her fingers in my hair.  An almost wild
look filled her eyes as she tightened her grip.

   "God help me no" she panted back.  Then she spewed more filth than I
think I had ever heard her say in my entire life.

   "Eat your mothers' cunt baby" she half growled.  "Eat me while I fucking
cum all over your face." I felt her tug at the back of my head.

   In shock my mouth closed on her, my tongue driving through the mat of
hair to spear between her lips.  I heard a guttural moan as my mouth was
flooded with hot juice.  This was my first time actually being with a
woman, oh I had watched a ton of porn; but doing it yourself was totally
different.

   I sucked, licked slurped, and drank every drop I could.  I wanted
nothing more than to please this woman.  I found her pulsing clit and
pulled it into my mouth, sucking on the hard bud.

   Mom reached up one hand and grabbed the lapel of her robe, stuffing the
soft cloth into her gaping mouth just in time to muffle the wail that
rolled out of her.

   "Mmmppfffffffffffffffffffffffff" mom screamed into the soft cloth, as
her other hand ground my face between her spasming thighs.

   A flood of hot cream pumped out into my mouth, and you could hear me
swallow as my mother orgasmed on my tongue.

   "So good, oh God" mom moaned as she dropped the cloth away.  One hand
holding my head while the other cupped her breast, pinching her aching
nipple.

   For some reason I didn't want once to be enough, I slid one hand off her
thigh and deeper into the valley.  Even as her body trembled and shook from
the after-shocks of her first orgasm, I slid two fingers into her drenched
hole.

   "Oh fuck...fuck yes." Mom moaned.  "Finger fuck me you motherfucker" mom
groaned down at me.

   My face coated in her juices, I looked up at her face.  It was bright
red, and the veins on her neck stood out as her back began to arch in the
chair.

   "Going to...how...oh shit" mom gasped.  Quickly I lowered my mouth back
down and engulfed her swollen lips.  Then an animal gurgle came out of her
mouth as my mouth flooded full once again.

   I can't tell you how good it felt to make my mother feel such pleasure,
but it did.  I held her spasming body and drank deeply of her as she roared
through her orgasm.

   By the time mom eased back in the chair my entire face was covered, and
hot juices dripped off my chin to my chest.  Her hands tugged at the sides
of my head and I slowly withdrew to stare into her eyes.

   "Do you know what you just did?" she asked still panting.

   "Yes I do." I said simply.  I wasn't going to brag, but neither would I
hide from the fact I had just given my mother two fantastic orgasms.

   Suddenly mom rose from the chair, pulling her robe tighter around her
still trembling body.  Still kneeling in front of the chair I watched her
step around me and to the door of the room.  She reached out and gripped
the door knob.

   Looking back at me, she couldn't miss the tent in my boxers.  She looked
into my eyes, shock on her face.

   "You want to fuck me" she said.

   I couldn't see hiding what was more than evident.  "Yes" I told her with
total honesty.

   Before I could say another word, mom opened my bedroom door and slipped
out.  I stayed kneeling for a moment, the thought of jerking off in my
mind. No, I wasn't going to jerk off.  There would be nothing until my cock
was buried between those thighs, I thought.

   REVELATIONS

   Mom and I got together twice more over the next two weeks.  Each time
they were more intense, but each time she finished her orgasm, she skirted
quickly out of my room before I could say or do anything.

   To say I was frustrated was an understatement, but I bided my time.  I
knew that eventually something had to give.  It did, but in a surprising
way.

   Dad had a wedding one Saturday, and while mom usually helped the women's
group with the meal, she was recovering from a cold the previous day.  Dad
agreed it might not be best to not infect the congregation and newlywed
couple; so mom stayed home.

   I had settled into a chair on the deck with my IPad, thinking I would
give mom some quiet to rest.  Only a few minutes later the sliding door
opened and mom came out with two glasses of ice tea.

   She was wearing that blue fluffy robe again, and I wondered if the being
"sick" had been to be alone with me.  I soon discovered I was right, but
for a different reason.

   "We need to talk." Mom said as she settled in the chair beside mine.

   "OK" I nodded.  "But don't ask me to stop, I couldn't even if I wanted
to, and I don't want to." I told her.

   "Stop?" a look of surprise crossed mom's face.  "God no baby" she said.
"I've felt more alive this last month than I have in two decades." A smile
crossed her face.

   "But...things are...escalating." She said hesitantly.

   I thought of the hot hand jobs she had given me, and the taste of her
juices.  I knew she was right; if things continued there was only one end
to all of this.  I sat silent waiting for her to continue.

   "There are some things you need to know" she said with a heavy sigh.  "I
don't know how much your sister or brother remembers" she took a sip of her
tea.

   "But all of this" she waved her hand in the air.  "Isn't how it once
was. In fact it isn't even how it was supposed to be." She frowned.

   "What do you mean?" I asked confused.

   "Before the...accident." Mom said carefully.  "When you father and I
first married, things were...well just different."

   "What do you mean different" I was getting curious.

   "For one thing, your father could fuck like an animal." She turned and
looked at me.

   I wasn't sure which I was more shocked at; the bluntness of my mother
and her language, or the thought my father actually could fuck.  I just
stared at her in surprise.

   "How do you think we had three children barely a year apart?" mom half
smiled back.  "We fucked in the bedroom; in the living room; God even the
shower.  He was insatiable." She told me

   I was stunned; my father a fucking machine.  My God that pious ass, were
we talking about the same man?  Then it hit me what mom had said.

   "The accident, it changed him?" I asked softly.

   "Yes" Mom sighed.  "Overnight it suddenly became dirty.  Every time I
wanted sex to he spouted some bible verse then rolled over and went to
sleep."

   "My God" I whispered.

   "After you get rejected enough, you just give up." She said sadly. 
"Over time I simply locked up those desires...those needs." She took a deep
drink of her tea as I watched her.

   "Then, I caught...saw you." She looked over at me.

   "I was masturbating." I said simply.

   "Yes, you were masturbating." Mom stared at my groin.  "That cock; that
cum...God that cum." She almost moaned.

   "You woke up?" I suddenly understood.

   "With a vengeance" mom sighed back.  "I went to my room and frigged
myself to four orgasms after that.  I thought I was going to pass out." Mom
half smiled.

   "I have to ask" I looked at mom.  "Why stay?" I was curious.

   Mom just turned her head and stared silently at me.  It took me a
moment, but the light finally came on in my head.

   "You stayed for us." I said in a hushed voice.  "For your children" I
said.

   "Yes.  First it was your brother; and then your sister.  Mostly, it was
for you." She tried to give a wan smile.  "We always were the closest." She
admitted.

   I was stunned.  The sacrifice she had made; to totally bury her own
needs and wants; for her children, made all my trials seem so trivial.

   "Then, I saw you; and that magnificent cock." She continued.  "You
weren't a child anymore.  You were a man, and God you wanted me." She
looked into my eyes.  "You wanted me as a woman, something I hadn't felt in
a very long time." She said softly.

   "I do want you" I told her.  "I want to feel you, taste you; be with
you." I stared back at her.

   "Prove it" mom's voice was husky.

   I knew what she was asking.  Without a word I unsnapped my jeans,
raising my ass slightly from the chair, I slid my jeans and boxers over my
hips.  My cock caught on the edge of my jeans and slapped against my belly
as I pushed them lower, finally kicking them free.

   I now sat on our deck with my mother, a raging hard eight inch cock
doing most of the talking for me.  Most of, but not all thank God.

   "How long..." mom started to ask then stopped.

   "Since you sat down" I told her honestly.  "Does that answer your
question about wanting you?" I couldn't help ask.

   Mom finally pulled her eyes away from my throbbing cock and looked into
my eyes.

   "That woman is almost free" she said softly.  "Can you handle her?" she
asked.

   "I'll do my best" I said honestly.  "I want to please her beyond her
wildest dreams." My own voice was getting husky.

   "If that woman is set free..." mom hesitated and stared into my eyes. 
"The ministers' wife will vanish, possibly forever.  Do you understand?"
she said quietly.

   Mom moved her eyes from my cock to my face; I could see the lust glowing
behind her eyes as she ran her eyes over my body each time.  My cock
twitched causing mom to gasp slightly at the movement.

   "Now or never baby" she whispered with a hoarse voice.  "Tell me what
you want."

   I thought carefully about her request.  I knew what I wanted, but I
didn't think the time was right.  That part of her had been buried for so
long was just coming back, and I wanted to take this a step at a time.

   "I want..." I stared into her eyes.  "I want my mother to suck my cock."

   "Oh baby" mom moaned as she slid from her chair and onto her knees.

   Like some wanton slut I watched her crawl the short distance between our
chairs.  I opened my legs, allowing her to slide closer, her hand coming up
to wrap around my dick.

   "Oh baby" mom whispered.  "You don't know how long I've wanted to do
this."

   I opened my mouth to tell her to go ahead, but only a groan came out as
without warning her hot mouth descended over my cock.  I looked down and
watched in amazement as my mother gave me my first blowjob.

   "Mmmmmmmmm" mom moaned as her lips glided up and down my shaft.

   I shuddered as she swirled her tongue around the sensitive tip.  I
thought my balls were tight enough, but when her hand came up and cupped my
full sac I thought I was going to blow right there.

   Her mouth suddenly slipped off me, her hand tightening into a ring
around the base of my cock.  I felt the pressure build in my glands, making
my balls slowly settle back down.

   "Not yet" mom hissed with sheer lust.  "I'll tell you when to cum, not
before" I could see the fire glowing in her eyes.

   I couldn't believe the woman she had kept hidden inside.  Every movement
reeked of sex and lust.  When she totally released my cock from her grip, I
watched as her mouth sucked hard around my crown, and then slowly slid down
until her nose was buried in my pubic hair.  Fuck, she had just deep
throated me, I realized.

   At the same time she reached up and pulled her robe free, and I could
only stare as her totally nude body came into view.  I tell you this, there
is nothing like having a nude and horny woman kneel between your legs with
your cock shoved down her throat.

   I couldn't stand it anymore.  Reaching down I wrapped my fingers into
her dark hair, holding her head still I began to arch my hips.  I could
hear the wet slurping as I began to fuck her hot mouth.  I thought she
might get mad, but instead she only hummed her approval of me taking
command.  The vibration went straight to my balls, sending my body into
overload and shutting my brain down at the same instant.

   "Take it mom, suck that cock" I roared as my orgasm built.  "I'm going
to fucking cum." I told her

   I arched my hips up harder, driving deeper.  I could hear her start to
gag on my length, but she seemed to feed off the motion.  I felt my balls
slap against her spit covered chin.  The sight of my cock buried down her
throat was too much.

   "FFFUUCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" I roared as my balls exploded.

   I heard her choke as the first rope pumped deep into her throat so I
pulled back slightly, letting the second thick wad flood her mouth.  I
watched the muscles in her throat working as she tried to swallow what had
to be the biggest load of my life.

   "Mmmmhmmmm" mom cooed as she slid her mouth off my slowly deflating
cock.

   I could only sit in my chair in wonder and watch as this woman who until
recently had been the staid and dour mother I knew, reached up and used a
finger to wipe up the string of cum that had dribbled from the corner of
her mouth.

   "God you're delicious" mom sighed and then sucked her goo covered finger
clean.

   "And you are..." I couldn't even say the word.

   "A slut?" mom asked with a smile, her eyes now shining bright.

   I had never seen her look so alive and vibrant as she did kneeling at my
feet right then.  It was then I saw the woman my father had fallen in love
with and I pitied him.  He couldn't remember this beautiful and sexy
creature, and now she belonged to me.

   Mom rose to her feet in front of me, bending at the waist she cupped my
chin and stared into my eyes.  It took all my will power not to look down
at those pendulous breasts swaying in front of me.

   "Better believe it baby" mom said firmly.  "And you are about to find
out just what kind of slut I was." I shuddered at her words.

   Mom released my chin, turning she bent and picked up her robe.  I
couldn't help but stare at the globes of her ass as they filled my sight.
God I wanted to fuck her so badly, but she had managed to drain my balls to
such a point I knew it was useless to even try.

   Turning back, mom smiled when she saw where my eyes had been.  She
wiggled her hips, shaking her firm ass for me.

   "When I was in college I worked as a waitress." She said.  "You can't
imagine the times I served people their dinner while your father's hot cum
dripped down my thighs." Jesus she was driving me crazy.

   "Which reminds me" mom turned and looked hard at me.  "When you fuck me;
and you WILL fuck me" her voice dripped with lust.

   "There are two rules" she calmly pulled her robe back on.  "One, there
will be no condoms." I could only nod in response.

   "Rule two" she bent down her hot breath in my ear.  "Don't you dare
fucking pull out, understood."

   "Yes" I croaked back.

   HONOR YOUR MOTHER

   I swear over the next month I went about crazy.  I wanted to fuck mom so
bad it was about all I ever thought about.  I held back though, I wanted it
to be her decision.  She had admitted that day on the deck that we would be
together, but the time had to be right; for both of us not just me.

   Once, I asked mom about it.  All she would say was she wanted it to be
special, and a time when we would not be interrupted.  I never questioned
her; I figured she had something in mind.

   I won't say we were idle during that time.  I dry humped her in the
kitchen while dad worked in his study.  Once she slipped into my room and
sucked me dry while dad showered.  It was like I had released years of
wanton desires, and this amazing woman intended to make up for lost time.

   I realized just how devious my mother could be when Dad announced the
annual bishopric meeting for the church.  This was an event Mom and Dad had
attended together every year and took them away for nearly a week.  It was
always a time I actually enjoyed having the house to myself.

   When Dad said he was planning on taking mom, she had calmly talked about
the two rooms she would book at the hotel.  My surprised father asked her
why two and mom reminded him that he had promised my brother could attend
since it would help his seminary training.

   Dad was fine with two rooms until mom showed him the price; I thought
Dad was going to have a seizure.  Oh the demoness sprang her trap right
there, and the poor man never had a clue.

   By the time their little discussion had ended, Dad had firmly told her
she would not be going, that my brother would go; and that was final.  For
anyone else hearing you would have sworn it was his decision, but the small
smile on my mother's face as she "tearfully" walked by me told me
otherwise. Dear God, she had just given us the house to ourselves for
almost an entire week.

   The drive would take the two of them about ten hours, so we sadly waved
them good-bye about ten that morning.  After watching them drive away, mom
and I entered the house.  I heard the sound of the front door lock snapping
and the dead bolt being set.  I turned and faced my mother leaning against
the front door.

   "Neither of us is leaving this house for the next six days." She said.
"I want you to go upstairs and take a hot shower, and then come to the
master bedroom." I nodded my agreement and started for the stairs.

   "From this moment on and for the next six days" mom's voice stopped me.
"YOU are the man of this house.  Do you understand?"

   I turned at looked at mom.  Her eyes were bright but there was something
there, I thought carefully for a moment.  For the first time I think I
really did understand.  I straightened my shoulders and steadied my voice.

   "I am going to take a shower" I repeated, letting her know I heard her
and did agree.  "I expect you on that bed, waiting; and nude." I stared at
her.  "If you have any clothing on, I will rip it off of you.  Do you
understand?" I said.

   Mom's eyes widened and a smile spread across her face.  I swear to God
her nipples instantly hardened at my words.  I knew she was going to answer
as her lips parted, but instead I turned and mounted the stairs, I wanted
the message clear I expected compliance.

   Washed and dried, I walked nude down to my parents' bedroom.  For the
next six days it was going to be my bedroom; and longer if I had anything
to say about it.

   Stepping into the bedroom I was greeted by the sight of my mother
kneeling in the center of the bed.  Her body almost glistened in the light
from the sun coming through the window.  Then I saw her test, the bra she
still wore.  I thought something was different, and then realized she had
actually changed.  This wasn't the same bra she had on earlier.  This was
an older worn one.  One you can afford to lose, I thought silently.

   Mom continued to kneel and watch as I crossed the room.  When I stood at
the side of the bed, mom lowered herself to her hands and knees and crawled
to the edge, my hard cock only inches from her face.

   "Finally" she whispered.

   Without a word I reached down between us, gripping the tops of the cups
of her bra.  Her eyes grew wide as the muscles in my arms flexed, followed
by a ripping sound.  The two cups separated in my hands and I pulled the
now destroyed garment free.

   "Welcome home...Man of the House" mom whispered.

   "Now I will honor my mother" I told her softly.  "Suck my cock." I
growled.

   Mom leaned forward on her hands and knees opening her mouth.  In one
move she engulfed my thick cock to half way.  The heat that enveloped my
groin was intoxicating; I reached down and gripped the sides of her face.

   Mom gave a mewling sound as I began to move my hips, slowly fucking her
mouth.  I felt the engorged head bump the back of her throat but kept
going. I had been dreaming of this for over a month, and I was not going to
be denied.

   "That's it mom, suck your son." I groaned.

   "Ullkkkkk" mom tried to talk as I shoved my cock down her throat.

   I felt my balls slap against her chin as I buried myself to the root. 
There was no question of who was in charge this time, as eight inches of
hard meat stretched her throat over and over.

   I could hear her taking breaths through her nose, looking down I watched
her own spit dribble from the corner of her mouth and down her chin.  The
sight was enough to make me want to blow my load down her throat right
there, but I had other plans for my first hot load.

   With a swift jerk, I brought moms' head back, my cock coming free with
an obscene pop.  She mewled again as she tried to get at my spit covered
dick; but instead I shoved her back hard enough to send her sprawling on
the bed on her back.

   "My turn" I growled as I dropped onto the bed between her spread thighs.

   "ARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Mom screamed as I slammed my mouth over her
dipping pussy.

   "Baby...Oh God...yes...eat me." Mom babbled as I drove my tongue as deep
as it would go.

   There was no finesse, no romance; this was pure animal lust and the best
kind...incestuous as a son eats his mother's cunt.  I could taste her
fluids as they flowed like a river out of her and into my mouth.

   I opened my mouth and sucked her clit in deep, my teeth grazing the hard
bud.  I had to grip moms' hips as she squirmed and wiggled on the bed under
me.

   "Oh shit...Oh God..." she kept gasping.  "What are you
doiinnggggggggggggg" she wailed.

   I gripped both her ass cheeks as her hips rose from the bed.  Out of the
corner of my eye I could see her toes curl as her orgasm peaked.  I could
feel her whole body start to vibrate, and then with a scream a fountain of
hot juice sprayed across my face.

   "Motherfucking, goddamned...eat me you BASTARD" the obscenities poured
out of her equal to the cream that coated my face; as the woman hidden
inside her roared to life.

   As mom collapsed back onto the bed, her fists gripped handfuls of
sheets. I could hear a soft whimper but couldn't make out the words. 
Pulling my mouth free, I slid up her now sweat soaked body.  Her eyes were
closed and her face suffused with a glow.

   "Say it." I whispered down to her.

   Mom's eyes fluttered open and she stared up into my face.  She released
her grip on the sheets and slid her hands down my back, until she now
gripped a cheek of my ass in each hand.

   "Fuck me...please" she sounded like she was begging

   That was all I needed; I reached down and held my pulsing cock in one
hand while I supported myself on the other.  Aiming the engorged head for
her swollen lips, I lowered my hips.  Just as the tip touched her
moistness, I looked into her eyes.

   "I love you" I whispered.

   "Prove it" mom whispered back.

   My cock head parted her lips like wet petals, as I slid the head inside
accompanied by a soft wet sucking sound.  I could feel her tight walls
gripping my cock as I held still.

   "Oh Jesus" mom groaned as she stared into my face.  "Slow baby" she
gasped.  "It's been two years."

   Two years since mom had had sex, holy shit, I thought.  No wonder her
walls felt like a velvet vise, she was back to being as tight as a virgin
against my eight inches.  With a grunt I pushed down, sliding a couple more
inches into her.

   I watched as mom's eyes fluttered again, her mouth opening in a silent
Oh as her body gave a small spasm under me.  I could feel her nails dig
lightly into my ass and then slowly eased up.

   "My God" mom breathed out a long sigh.  "I just came, fuck that was
good." A small smile crept on her face.  "Fuck your mother good baby" she
encouraged me more.

   With only half my cock inside her tight tunnel, I began to rock my hips,
slowly sliding in and out of her now dripping pussy.  With each forward
motion I slipped more and more of my length inside her.

   "Oh shit" mom grunted as my pelvis came down on hers, my entire eight
inches now buried to the hilt inside her.  Her grip tightened on my ass,
holding me in place.

   "Don't move" mom gasped.

   I could feel her hips grind in a slow circle under me, as her mound
pressed against my pelvis.  There were like rhythmic waves pulsing along
her tight walls as my mother skewered herself on me.

   "Oh baby" mom moaned "I want...I'm going to..." Then I watched as her
eyes slowly rolled back.

   "Nnnaahhhhhhhhhhhhh" Mom softly keened as her entire body jerked under
me.  She stopped moving as a swamp of fluids gushed out to soak my cock and
balls, and then slowly run down the crack of her ass to drench the sheet
under her.

   "Wow" Mom whispered, as her eyes refocused on my face.  "Are you sure
you're a virgin?" she asked.

   "I was until a moment ago" I smiled back.  "Why?"

   "Because you have already made me cum twice" she told me.  "Yet, you
haven't even started fucking me."

   I pulled slowly back until just the head of my cock rested inside her.
Hovering over her I locked eyes with her.  I gave a silent thanks to hours
of watching porn that I actually knew what to do.

   "Like this" I grunted; and then rammed my weight down hard.

   My cock sliced through her walls driving deep.  Mom's legs shot out and
then wrapped around my waist as her nails dug painfully into my ass cheeks.
I felt another gush of warm fluids wash my belly as her third orgasm ripped
through her unprepared body.

   "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" Mom screamed as she convulsed under me.

   My hips rose and fell as I pounded down into her with wild abandon.  One
advantage to youth was an almost unlimited energy supply.  Wet slurping
filled the room, as the scent of our sex hung heavy in the air.

   "Fuck me...fuck me..." mom chanted as I hammered into her.  "Own me
baby" she said.  "I'm yours for the taking."

   I knew I wouldn't last long for my first round.  Hell, I was surprised I
had lasted this long.  I could hear my balls slapping her cum soaked ass as
I fucked into her with everything I had.

   "Oh My Fucking God" Mom's eyes grew huge.  "Again...oh fuck...oh God..."
Mom gasped.

   I watched as mom devolved into a quivering mass under me.  Her body was
continuously jerking and spasming.  Her hands slid up my back to the sides
of my face.

   "My son is making me cum so fucking hard" her gravely lust filled voice
washed over my face.

   I felt her walls rippling along my shaft, trying to milk the boiling cum
from my balls.  As I watched mom orgasm a fourth time, my body simply gave
into the sensations as my nuts started to tighten.

   "Rule number two." Mom gasped, her eyes locking to mine.

   I tried to keep looking into her eyes as my orgasm hit, honestly; but it
wasn't going to happen.  My eyes rolled back as my released cum exploded
from my balls and shot the length of my cock.

   "Mooommmmmmmmmmm" I gave a primal roar as the first blast jetted out to
wash her walls.

   I refocused on moms' face as best I could as my ass cheeks tightened and
a second burst pumped out to flood her waiting pussy.  I could see the look
of wonder in her eyes.

   "Jesus" she moaned.  "I can feel it, oh my God." She shuddered under me.

   By the time the last spasm of my cock hit, it had to be three or four
hot ropes I had let loose inside her.  I rocked back on my heels between
her lewdly spread thighs, looking down between our joined bodies.

   The erotic sight of my cock buried inside her tight pussy was bad
enough; but the additional image of white globs of cream that matted both
our pubis hairs, as our mixed cream seeped from her sent a shiver down my
spine.

   "I'm no longer a virgin." I looked down at her.

   "No, you're not" mom reached up and hand and ran her fingers down my
chest.  "Now my baby boy is man of the house." She said.

   As I slid my cock free of her clutching pussy, I was shocked to see it
coated in slick goo.  I was even more shocked to realize that after
emptying my balls I was still rock hard.  I wanted more of my mother, and I
intended to have it.

   "Am I your man?" I asked as my mother stared riveted at my throbbing
cock.

   "Forever baby" Mom whispered back.

   I reached down and began to roll mom onto her face on the sheets. 
Pulling up on her hips, she helped as she rose to her hands and knees on
the bed.  She looked over her shoulder at me as I positioned myself behind
her.  There was a fire in her eyes I had never seen before.

   "Are you going to mount me?" she hissed.  "Fuck your mother like a bitch
in heat?"

   I growled with lust as I dragged the swollen head of my cock along her
cum soaked lips.  I had never in my life heard my mother talk like this; it
was as if the over a decade she had been denied came pouring out of her
mouth.

   "I fucking love this position" mom moaned.  "It's been too long; now
fuck me like the whore I am.  Every hole belongs to you now baby."

   Did she say every hole?  I looked into her eyes and saw the raw lust
smoldering there.  She meant exactly that, I realized.  Every hole was now
mine to do with as I chose.

   I gripped a handful of ass in each hand, aiming my thick cock for her
gaping opening.  Her entire ass was covered in slick cream from when we had
fucked before, making it hard to grip her, but also it made her skin
glisten.

   My brain short circuited, and I let nature take over.  With a deep grunt
I slammed every inch I could into her drenched cunt, my hips slapping
against her ass cheeks as I filled her with my cock.

   "FFFUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK" mom screamed as I stretched her deeper
than she ever had before.

   Before she could recover from the assault on her pussy, I slid my hand
across her slick ass cheek and rammed my thumb deep through her puckered
ring.

   Mom's head snapped back as both her holes were stretched and filled. 
Spit dripped from the corner of her mouth as she gave this animal keening
sound.  I thought at first I had hurt her, but when she shoved back harder
against my cock and thumb; I realized it wasn't pain that had brought this
reaction.

   "Fuck...yes...good...both...God...nahhh...cumming...gaaahhhh" Mom
babbled as her body convulsed against me.

   My thumb slid in and out of that tight ring, while my cock pounded into
her hungry pussy.  I felt a sudden gush of warm fluids bathe my cock as mom
exploded onto me, not letting up I continued to pound into her wet
squelching pussy as wave after wave rolled through her.

   I could feel my cock expanding for the second time, but I wanted more
from her.  Just as I started to hit critical, I slammed my hips into her
soft ass cheeks, driving my thumb as deep as it would go into her tight
ass.

   "OH...MY...GOD" mom gasped.

   A soft growl came from deep in her throat as her body suddenly heaved
against me.  I felt hot juices literally spray around my cock and balls as
my mother squirted out her pleasure

   "Cuummiinnngggggg" I moaned as my cock jerked deep in her belly, spewing
out a second hot load in one morning.

   We both trembled and shook as our joint orgasms bonded us as one. 
Finally, with a huge sigh, mom simply leaned forward and collapsed onto her
pillow on the bed.  My cock slid free with a wet squelch, my thick cum
oozing down her supple thighs.

   I eased myself down onto the bed beside her as we both labored to catch
our breath.

   "Fucking fantastic" mom whispered softly as sleep took her.

   I couldn't even find the words to agree with her as I cuddled next to
her.  We were both so sated that neither of us caught the shadow that
pulled away from the bedroom door.

   A couple of hours later, I roused myself from the bed.  I had a triple
threat staring at me.  My nude and sexy mother lying on the bed, a full
bladder screaming at me, and my stomach growled its empty need.

   Padding down the hall I stood in the bathroom and emptied my bladder
first.  I pulled on my robe from the hook behind the door and headed for
the stairs.  My mind was so preoccupied with the utterly fantastic way mom
and I had started our six days of freedom, I was halfway across the kitchen
before I saw her.

   I stopped dead and stared at my sister sitting at the kitchen table
eating reheated left-overs for lunch.  I quietly resumed my path to the
refrigerator, finding a Tupperware container of left over pasta.  Popping
it in the microwave, I stood silent while it reheated.

   "I hope you washed your hands." My sisters' soft voice broke my private
thoughts.

   "Ummmm, yeah" was all I could answer

   I never heard the microwave beep as she stood and walked to the kitchen
sink to deposit her plate.  She turned and stared at me only a couple of
feet from me.

   "Good, you know how mom hates it when you come to dinner dirty." Her
emphasis on the word come sent a shiver down my spine.

   I had this sinking feeling in the pit of my gut.  Mom and I had been in
such a hurry to consummate the last few months, we had both totally
forgotten about my sister.  We had locked the door, thinking we had secured
the house.  Not realizing there was someone else who had a key.

   "How long have you...been home?" I asked.

   "Long enough big brother...long enough" there was a glint in her eyes as
she spoke.

   "Look we just...I mean..." I stuttered.

   "Skip it" my sister stepped closer, I could smell her perfume.  "I don't
judge like dear old dad" she said softly.  "Mom deserves better, and it
looked like she found it."

   I was struggling to find words to explain when she leaned in, her hot
breath in my ear.

   "Besides" she said as her soft voice wafted against my skin.  "You
really are a "big" brother."

   I was dumbfounded and could only watch as she turned and walked to the
kitchen door.  My eyes were glued to her tight ass encased in those high
cut jean shorts my father hated so much.  They showed off every curve of
her cute ass.

   "Where are you going?" I asked in a strangled voice.

   "You had your fantasy fulfilled" my sister smiled.  "Now it's my turn."

   "Oh Jesus" I murmured.  "What are you going to do?" I asked her.

   "I'm going upstairs to suck my brothers cum out of my mothers' nasty
cunt." She said in a calm voice as her fingers undid the snap on the front
of her jean shorts.

   Even after my sister had walked out of the kitchen, I stood rooted to
the spot.  My food was forgotten as I grappled with what she had just said.
She wouldn't really, would she?  My mind reeled in shock.

   Finally gaining motor movement in my legs, I headed back up the stairs,
my empty stomach totally forgotten in my haste.  I hit the doorway to the
master bedroom just in time to watch my sister drop her panties onto the
pile of clothing at the foot of the bed.

   "Oh my God" I whispered as she slowly crawled onto the bed.

   My sister held up a finger to her lips to silence me, so I did what any
male would do, I just stood there and watched as she crawled to my mothers'
sleeping form.  Mom has sprawled on her back, one leg bent at the knee, her
large firm breasts rising and falling with her even breathing.

   My sister reached out and slowly straightened her bent leg, drawing it
further out.  I watched her reach out a hand and dip one finger into the
glistening wetness between moms' thighs.  She then brought that same finger
up and slowly licked my dried cum into her mouth.

   This was going rapidly from heaven, to hell and then back to heaven
again.  I stared at my sisters' tight bare ass as she settled on her
stomach between moms' thighs.  She was like a younger version of our
mother, I had to admit, and damn was she hot.

   "Mmmmm" mom moaned softly, I watched as she trembled.  I was looking at
the back of my sisters' head as I imagined her hot mouth descending on our
mother's hot sex.

   I thought of saying something, waking mom, but the rising blood flow in
my cock reigned, and instead I slipped further into the room and to the
side.  Now I could see as my sisters' face buried between my mothers'
thighs.  I thought what had happened earlier with mom was hot, damn this
was scorching.

   My cock gave a huge surge as my sister extended her tongue and drew it
up the full length of moms' snatch.

   "Oh baby" mom moaned.  God she thought it was me, I realized.

   "Fuck yes, eat momma" my mother moaned.  I could see my sister press her
head between those thighs; I knew her tongue was now probing deeper.

   I watched as mom slid her hands along the sheets, she was going to hold
her head.  For a second I panicked, if her hands hit my sisters long dark
curls, she would know it wasn't me.  Suddenly my sisters' hands shot out
and gripped moms' wrists, holding them down.

   "Not fair...of fuck that's good" mom murmured.  "My clit...yes my clit
baby." Mom groaned.

   Mom rocked her hips back and forth; damn my sister had to be fucking her
with her tongue I thought.  I could see her rock hard nipples capping her
swaying breasts as her entire body got into the motion.

   "Oh God...oh shit." Mom moaned.  "Baby, I going to cum; you're making
mommy cum." She mewled.

   I couldn't take it anymore, reaching down I wrapped my hand around my
steel hard shaft and began to stroke.  What I was watching was the most
erotic thing I had ever seen.  As moms' orgasm began to hit the point of no
return, I could see her belly muscles start to flex.

   As if she knew, my sister released her grip on both wrists and wrapped
her arms around mom's quivering thighs, grinding her face in even harder.

   "Oh fucking yessssss" mom moaned.

   Mom's hands shot down and gripped my sister's head, fingers wrapping
into her flowing dark curls.  Her eyes snapped open as she instantly
realized something was different.

   Mom raised her head and I could see the confusion in her eyes as she
tried to process what was before her.  Her daughter was stretched out
between her thighs, lapping at her now flowing cunt with total abandon. 
While her son stood mere feet away stroking a raging hard dick.

   Then the freight train hit the station and I watched as mom rolled her
eyes back, her head dropping back to the pillow.  Her ass slowly rose from
the bed, while her hands gripped fists full of hair, grinding her pelvis
into her daughters face.

   "Cu...cuumm...CUMMMINNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG" mom screamed, as her body began
to convulse on the bed.

   "Mmmmmhmmmmm" My sister hummed, sending what had to be the last straw of
vibrations through mom's pelvis.

   I watched as mom thrashed about on the bed, my sister desperately
holding onto her thighs, as her orgasm ripped through her.  Rising to her
knees, my sister ground her face in harder; I could hear the slurping as
she drank the mixed cream that was pouring out of mom's spasming cunt.

   I couldn't take it anymore.  The sight of my sisters' tight ass sticking
up in the air as she knelt between mom's soaked thighs was too much.  I was
listening to my mother gurgle her way through a mind blowing orgasm, as my
sister noisily swallowed her hot cream; I quickly shed my robe and climbed
onto the bed behind my sisters jutting ass.

   When I gripped my sister by the hips and lined my cock up with her
dripping hole, she finally pulled her mouth away and looked over her
shoulder at me.  She had a look of fear and surprise written all over her
face.

   "What are you doing?" she gasped.

   "I'm going to fuck my sisters' cunt" I rumbled.

   "No...you can't...I'm not...  My sister tried to protest.

   I heard nothing as my engorged head slipped between her swollen lips,
and then I began to ease in inch by inch.  Knowing she wasn't as
experienced as mom, I took my time sliding in.  God was I glad I did, she
was so fucking tight I wondered if she was a virgin, but I never hit a
hymen as I seated myself fully into her.

   "Oh shit...oh God...noooo" my sister babbled.  "Gay...I'm gay, I don't
do guys..." my sister grunted as my full eight inches sank home.

   My ears registered her words, but my brain was in hormonal shutdown and
didn't register a damn thing.  I pulled back and then rammed my hips
forward hard.  I began to pump into her tight pussy with long powerful
strokes.

   "Oh fuck...never had...oh my God..." My sister moaned, as I spent the
next few minutes pounding into her.

   I could feel her back begin to arch as her ass started to push back
against me.  She may be denying it, but she was starting to get into being
fucked.

   What couldn't be more than ten minutes into hammering into my sisters'
pussy, she dropped her head down until it lay on my mother's soft belly.  I
could feel the river flowing out around my cock as she was in a constant
orgasm, but I knew the big one was building as her walls ripped around me.

   "Oh God, I can't like this" she moaned.  "But it's so fucking goooddddd"
she moaned.

   "It's OK baby, let it go" my mother cooed as she reached down and
stroked my sisters hair.

   "I can't...I've never had a man..." my sister gasped.  "Oh God
mom...here it comes" she raised her head and stared at mom.

   Knowing she was close gave me a sudden burst of energy.  I pulled back
and then slammed in as hard as I could; I swore I drove my cock so deep the
tip bounced off her cervix.

   "ARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" my sister screamed as I felt a sudden gush of
fluids flood around my cock to run down her thighs.

   "Cumminngggggg...on a man's cock" my sister wailed as her body
convulsed. She let her arms go again as her head landed on mom's belly with
a wet smack.

   "Fuck" I grunted as her vise tight walls slammed down on my cock.  I
felt my balls fiving.  "I'm going to cum." I panted.

   My mother raised my sisters' head and stared into her eyes.  She spoke
so softly I could barely hear her over the roaring in my ears as my orgasm
barreled down on me.

   "Tell him where sweetie" my mother instructed.  "Tell your brother,
where you want his hot, and thick baby seed." God her perversion only sent
me spiraling to the edge.

   My sister turned her head to look at me kneeling behind her, my cock
pulsing along her walls as I began to lose control.

   "Do it" she hissed at me.  "Fill me my loving brother, Do what no man
ever has, pump that hot cum deep in my lesbian cunt."

   That was all it took; I totally blanked as my body erupted in raw lust.
My sister wanted my cream as much as my mother did.

   "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" I roared in agreement.

   I watched my sisters eyes grow wide as my first fiery blast sprayed her
walls.  I knew she could feel my hot cum filling her belly as I pumped wad
after wad deep inside her.

   "That's it...give it to me...give it to me." My sister chanted as I
unloaded in her.

   By the time I had spent myself, I was totally exhausted.  I had just
fucked two of the hottest women I knew in the same morning.  I was starved
and exhausted.  God was this going to be a long six days.  Right then, I
didn't really give a shit if my father and brother returned or not.

   The next five days seemed almost surreal.  I don't even remember how
many loads I dumped between my mother and my sister.  The hottest was when
I would pump my steaming cum deep into one mouth, and then they would share
a hot kiss.  I could see both their throats working as they shared my
cream.

   The day before my father and brother were due home, the two of them
became like demons.  I woke to mom sucking my balls dry, and then fifteen
minutes later I was pounding my sisters' wet cunt in the kitchen.  The
entire day was spent in a frenzy of sex, I think because we all figured get
in what we could before the party came to a sudden stop.

   By the sixth day, my balls literally ached from being emptied so many
times, and my cock was almost raw.  It was almost a respite when dad
finally came back.  His curt greetings towards mom and us meant not a damn
thing hand changed.

   By the third day of dad being home, I was beyond horny.  When you've
never had something you don't miss it.  I had been having sex multiple
times a day on a regular basis.  I fucking missed it.

   I finally got desperate enough to approach dad about getting a job or
him going to the church; I needed time alone with mom and sis, it was
killing me.

   The short conversation was, as usual, totally one sided.  He didn't see
a reason for me to work and risk my studies, and he was working on his
sermon.  By the time I left his office, I was so disappointed and
distracted, trying to figure out how to get at least one of them alone, I
almost forgot to close his office door.

   Turning back I reached for the knob; I knew dad was very strict about
his alone time when he was preparing his sermons.  As I started to pull the
door quietly closed, something struck me as odd; dad was just sitting in
his chair, but not writing.

   I started to ask him if everything was all right, when I watched him
reach down into his lap.  I saw his elbow move from behind his back.  What
the hell, if I didn't know better I would swear the pious old goat was
trying to rub one out.

   Suddenly dad reached for his cell phone.  I pulled the door almost shut,
where if he glanced behind him he wouldn't see me.  I didn't catch all of
his conversation, but I sure caught enough.

   "Need to see you..." I heard.  "Balls hurt...hot load...tight ass..."
were snippets that came to me.

   Holy shit, was my old man cheating on my mom?  This I had to get proof
of.  If what I had overheard was true, and I could get something like hard
evidence, I could make the fucker leave the three of us alone to have our
fun.  I figured threaten him with exposure and he was mine.

   I thought of telling mom at first, but stopped myself.  No, this was
something I needed to keep to myself; I needed proof before I brought
anyone else in.  If, by chance, I was wrong, I didn't want anyone else
involved.

   After retreating to the living room, sure enough not more than fifteen
minutes later Dad crossed through heading to the front door.

   "I'm going over to the church, I'll be back for dinner." He said
gruffly.

   Right asshole, I thought.  After you just told me you didn't need to go
to the church.  You're going to get your dick dipped aren't you, I thought.

   I waited for dad to start pulling out of the driveway, before I slipped
out and jumped into my little focus.  Following him was a piece of cake,
fuck you can't miss a huge white van with a church logo painted on it.

   Yep, got you; I thought as dad headed away from the church instead of
towards it.  We drove for about twenty minutes, before I saw him pull into
the parking lot of a small motel.  Parking in front of one of the units, he
stepped out of the van.  Knocking on the door, I watched it open just
enough to let him slip inside.

   Who was it; the choir leader or maybe the church secretary?  I slipped
from my car and checking the empty parking lot, slipped to the window of
the unit he had gone into.

   I could see a small part in the curtain, but was afraid if I stuck my
head up to the window they might see me, or worse, someone might see me out
here and report me as a peeper.

   I slipped my cell phone out of my belt case, and turned on the camera.
Holding it in my hand covering it, I slid my hand to the opening in the
curtain through the window.  Standing there with my back to the window, I
pressed the capture button four or five times, hoping at least one of the
shots would be clear enough to identify who he was with.

   Maybe it's one of the church council, that's why so far from the house,
I thought as I pulled the camera back.  I flipped the camera off and opened
the gallery.  It only took the first picture, I had actually gotten lucky
and that first shot was clear as a bell.

   I didn't know whether to shit my pants, piss myself, choke or even
scream.  I couldn't believe what I was looking at.  There in full picture
glory was my father, kneeling on the motel bed, his cock shoved up the
ass...of my...BROTHER!

   For five frames I watched as my brother's face contorted in pleasure as
his father pounded his ass.  Holy living FUCK!  I fumbled with the cell
phone, nearly dropping it, as I quickly flipped back to the camera.

   This time I hit the record button, and slid the camera back to the
opening in the curtain.  I tried to gauge the opening to the lens, and held
the phone still for at least a couple of minutes.

   Knowing I could be pushing my luck, I pulled the phone back and flipped
the recorder off.  I hustled to my car.  Throwing the phone in the
passenger seat, I made a beeline for home.  I needed to be there before dad
got back.

   Finally back home, I headed straight to my room.  Locking the door I
hooked my phone up to my computer by USB, finding the file I downloaded it.
Seeing it on a bigger screen would be much better, and it saved the images
for future use.

   The view started with my dad's feet on the bed.  Then, the camera
shifted and there they were.  Dad was hammering his hard cock up my
brothers' ass like a mad man.  This was not gentle loving, fuck this was
hard core buggering.

   My brothers' mouth hung open as he clawed at the bed, I could see his
stiff dick swinging under his body while dad gave it to him good.  Suddenly
my brother threw back his head and a torrent of cum spewed out of his
swinging cock to soak the bed.

   At about the same time, Dad stiffened, and then jerked.  I watched on
the screen as thick white goo seeped out of my brothers' ass around my
fathers' buried cock.

   When the scene finally quit, I looked down and was startled to see I had
a raging hard on.  I grabbed the mouse and first rewound the video to the
start, and then I minimized the screen.

   I rose and stripped off my jeans and boxers, then unlocked and opened my
bedroom door.

   "MOM!" I yelled out into the hall.  "COME HERE" I called to her.

   Returning to my chair I smiled as I settled my now half nude body into
position, adjusting the chair back slightly to accommodate my plan.

   "Baby, what did you...oh my God?" Mom gasped when she saw me sitting at
my desk.  "What are you doing?" she asked.

   "Get over here" I said.

   "Baby...we can't...your father..." mom tried to resist; even though her
eyes were glued to my raging hard cock.

   "For once, I want you to do as you are told" I said to me.  "Get over
here" I repeated.

   Silently mom approached and then stepped into the gap between my chair
and the screen.  I turned her back to me so she was facing the screen,
settling her between my spread legs.

   I reached out and slid my hands under the hem of the skirt mom was
wearing.  The one perk of dad wanting her to stay a "woman" was mom almost
always wore skirts.  With a quick yank, I brought her panties to below her
knees.

   "Ohhh" mom moaned.  "Baby, we really can't" she kept saying, as I
maneuvered her into position.

   Still holding her hips, I pulled back gently, with my legs spread I
pulled until her knees startled to buckle over mine, forcing her to lower
down towards my lap.

   "We can't...everyone..." mom tried to protest.  I lined her now bare
pussy lips up with my engorged cock.  I was not even listening as I lowered
her further.

   "What are you...oh fuck..." mom groaned as my thick cock parted her lips
and began to slide inside.

   "Oh God...so thick..." "Mom moaned as I continued to impale her on my
throbbing cock.

   Finally I felt her firm ass settle onto my thighs, nestled against my
full balls.  I wrapped my arms around her body, my hands cupping both full
breasts through her dress.  I could feel her rock hard nipples through the
cloth.  Mom might have been saying no with her voice, but her body was
screaming yes.

   "Take the mouse" I whispered in a hot voice into her ear.  "Now open the
viewer at the bottom." I watched the mouse slowly move with her trembling
hand.  "Now, click play."

   Just as mom hit play, I began to thrust my hips up from the chair,
driving my cock even further into her soaked cavern.

   "Oh fuck!" mom gasped.

   I wasn't sure if it was from my cock suddenly stretching her more; or
the image that appeared before her, of her husband shoving his hard cock up
the ass of her son.

   "Oh God, it can't be" mom whispered; even as my thick cock slowly slid
in and out of her.  "God, he's fucking his own son."

   "I don't know mom" I murmured in her ear.  "It looks like my big brother
is doing a fair bit of fucking himself." I reached around her and
manipulated the mouse, highlighting my brothers' face in a box, and then
expanding the view.

   Releasing the mouse I dropped my hand between moms' spread thighs, my
fingers dragging over her swollen clit.

   "Ohhhhh" mom moaned as I lightly pinched the hard bud.

   "Look at him mom" my voice filled her ear with hot breath.  "Taking his
daddy's hard cock up his tight little ass" I hissed.  "While his mouth
hangs open in screams, his spit dripping down his chin."

   "Oh fuck, that's so nasty." Mom groaned.  I could feel her hips begin to
rise and fall as she started to really get into the action.

   "Does he...does he...suck him." Mom grunted between thrusts.

   "Better than that." I whispered.

   I reached around with my other hand, not wanting to stop the ripple of
pleasure my other fingers were giving her between her thighs.

   "Tell me...please" mom moaned.  She was picking up speed now, her ass
lightly slapping my thighs as she rode my cock.

   I manipulated the mouse again.  I exited out of the close up of my
brothers' face, this time drawing an edit box around dad's hard cock. 
Suddenly the screen was filled with the close-up image of dad's hard dick
sliding in and out of the puckered ring of my brothers' tight ass.

   I matched dads' motions stroke for stroke as I pounded up into mom. 
Every stroke she watched she felt.  It felt like an automated response;
when dad froze in the film, so did mom.  Her pussy shoved down on me hard
as she quivered.

   "He can't...he wouldn't...his own son..." Mom grunted.  Just that quick
we both watched as a thick stream of white goo oozed out around dad's cock.
He was pumping his sons' ass full of his seed.

   "Oh my God, he's cumming." Mom groaned.  "Cumming in his sons' ass." Her
voice grated.

   "Why not, I'm going to fill my mothers' cunt" I said in a husky voice

   I felt my cock jerk deep inside her quivering belly; I gripped her hips
and held her tight to me as my cock fired my hot seed deep inside.

   "Nahhhhhhhhhhhhhhuughhhhhhhhh" Mom screamed as her body convulsed on my
lap.

   I felt a gush of fluids bathe my cock as her tight walls slammed down on
me.  I could feel my balls emptying up into her clenching pussy; the
sensation was the most erotic thing I could have felt.

   "Fuck...Fuck...FUCK!" Mom cried as she felt every blast of my baby
making seed inside her.  "Fuck your whore mother" Mom urged me on.  "Just
like your father fucked your sissy whore brother" She growled.

   I don't think I have ever cum as hard or as much as I did right then. 
She drained my balls completely, all the while soaking my chair in our
mixed juices.  By the time our orgasms had receded, we were both laying
back into the chair; mom had her sweat slick back against my chest; while
both of us fought to catch our breath.

   "Jesus Christ that was intense." My mother gasped.

   "Which part?" I asked her.  "Feeling your youngest son cumming inside
your pussy, or watching your oldest son getting buggered in the ass by his
father?" I chuckled.

   "You are one nasty man." My mother laughed.

   "Oh I'm about to get a whole lot nastier." I told mom.  When she turned
and looked at me with that questioning gaze, I told her what I had thought.

   "Its simple mom" I smiled.  "There is no way in HELL dad can afford to
let even a single member of the congregation see what he was doing in that
motel." I told her.

   "I'll give you that" mom replied.  "What else are you thinking, I know
you." She smiled back.

   "It's very simple; with that video and maybe one or two more for good
measure." I started.  "We make a deal with dear old dad." I said.

   "Oh My God" mom gasped, as the realization began to dawn on her.

   "Exactly" I smiled broadly.  "Dad gets to keep buggering his sissy son,
maybe even exchange blowjobs I don't care." I said.  "In exchange I get my
mother and my sisters' tight pussies."

   Mom sat on my lap, dripping my thick cum from between her thighs as she
began to smile more and more.

   "We are going to be the hap...hap...happiest fucking religious family;
in the whole fucking state." I laughed.

   "Ooohhhh, you ARE a nasty man." Mom leaned in and kissed me softly on
the lips.  "And I fucking love it baby." She whispered in my ear.


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