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 Title: Seducing My Future Daughter in Law


Summary: You introduce your son's fiancee to family love.


Keywords:inc,fic,erotic







   I hate to be abrupt, but is there anything finer than spreading your
legs wide and savoring the delicious feeling of your son's big cock sinking
deep in your pussy...long, hard, veined flesh slowly scraping the insides
of your sugar walls, making your hair almost stand on in, your fingernails
ripping the sheets as you drown in waves of ecstasy?  Can anything top your
son's strong body on top of yours...his chest flattening out your pillowy
breasts...chest hairs teasing your throbbing nipples even as he grinds his
pubic hairs against your cunt as he sinks his babymaker all the way inside
you?  Is there anything more wonderful than at the height of your son
induced orgasm to have your son moan, "I love you, Mom!" as he buries his
stiff penis inside you and floods your womb with his steamy hot semen?  No,
I don't think there is....but I've discovered a close second.  Let me tell
you.

   My name is Gwen.  I'm fifty-one years old.  I've been widowed once and
I've been divorced once.  My late husband (my first marriage), Tobias, gave
me a lovely son when I was seventeen.  It was 1973 and the Age of Aquarius
was rapidly setting, to be replaced by the decadent "me" era, which was
fine with me.  Tobias and I were swingers and I enjoyed both men and women
whenever the opportunity arose (and in those wild days, it arose a lot). 
That life ended for me in 1980 when Tobias was diagnosed with pancreatic
cancer.  About the time Reagan was being sworn into office, my dear sweet
husband left me and our son, John for the next life.

   I promptly put my wild days behind me and focused on raising my son.  We
lived near Detroit, Michigan and with a lot of sweat and effort, I built up
a decent retail business and by the time John graduated from high school,
we were very well off.

   It was about the time that John graduated that we both succumbed to the
building desires that we both harbored.  Perhaps it was Tobias's death that
created the bond between us or perhaps it was simply our fate to become
lovers, but shortly after John turned eighteen, I spread my legs for him
and took my son's virginity.  To this day I have never had a lover who made
me feel so happy.  Every day away from John, is a day that I feel
incomplete and unfulfilled.  Perhaps I will someday share with you how John
and I finally gave in to our incestuous desires, but today, I want to share
another story with you.

   John and I were a couple...almost married in every sense of the word for
over seven incredible years.  His life was mostly comprised of going to
college, working part time in my store and making me the most well fucked
mom on the planet.  Left alone, John would never have left, but silly me, I
decided he needed to find a girl his own age and make a life of his own and
so he took a job in Tennessee when he was twenty-six.  Two years later, I
married my second husband, Stanley, a handsome man with a silver tongue.

   Oh, I won't deny that a couple of times a year, John and I got
together...as lovers, we still sizzled and what Stan didn't know didn't
hurt him.  At age thirty-two, John met his future wife, Lisa and last
summer they became engaged.  I was overjoyed (and yes, al little jealous).
John and Lisa make a lovely couple and with some sadness, I gave up my
wonderful lover of a son.

   Things took a bad turn for me.  It turns out that Stanley had (and has)
a major gambling problem and without my knowing it, he wiped out our
savings and put me into total bankruptcy with his gambling losses up at the
Reservation casinos.  Before it was over, I lost my house and my business
and I got rid of Stanley as well.

   John, my sweet, sweet son, took me in and I moved to Knoxville and into
my son's house.  Then I moved into his bed again...well, at least most of
the time.  We hadn't planned it.  John and Lisa were making their plans for
their wedding, but our mutual attraction was too much.  My son and I have
too powerful a chemistry to be denied and oh God, I've missed him and his
long, hard cock!

   Lisa was blissfully unaware that her future husband was receiving the
carnal affections of not one, but two women whose world revolved around
him. Things just fell into place.  Lisa had encouraged John to move me into
his house, but preferred to not spend the night there, telling him she felt
funny fucking him with his mother in the next room.  Some nights John would
spend over at Lisa's and some nights he stayed home, encouraged by his
future bride to "spend more time with your mom!" Believe you me, he spend
his time with me well...as we would fuck and suck until dawn.  Other
nights, he would go and have sex with Lisa and then come home, especially
if she had meetings the next day.  I confess I really enjoyed those nights
as well, as I would greet him at his door, on my knees eager to taste
Lisa's cunt cream on my son's cock!

   And that is where our story really begins...this past March...a little
less than three months before their wedding.  Between our marathon bouts of
sex, my son and I would discuss how we would handle things once he and Lisa
were married.  He told me he had no intention of ever giving me up again,
but just didn't know how he was going to tell Lisa about us and keep his
blushing bride.

   Many nights, we feel asleep after talking about Lisa and us, John's
sperm trickling down from my pussy or asshole.  I made a study of Lisa and
almost drove John nuts, getting him to tell me everything he knew about
her. I worked the problem and worked it and finally saw the solution late
one night when John talked about how jealous Lisa had acted a year or so
ago when her best friend and former college roomie, Theresa had gotten
married.  Lisa had been the maid of honor, but had been in a snit over the
wedding...seeming to John to be a jilted lover.

   I was like the Cheshire Cat grinning in the darkness.  I knew how I
could solve our dilemma and make our life even more pleasurable than ever.
I didn't tell John my plan, but told him not to worry, "Momma's gonna take
care of everything!"

   Now for you visual types, I suppose I should describe us so your naughty
imaginations can work up all sorts of wicked imagery.  If you've done the
math, you know I'm fifty-one years old and with lots of sweat and effort, I
flatter myself to think I'm a pretty hot MILF.  I'm five foot, three and
weigh 138 pounds...just a shade on the voluptuous side with 38 DD breasts
and thirty-six inch hips and a twenty-nine inch waist.  Very zaftig with
these big tits, but thanks to genetics and care, my big boobs don't sag too
much.  My brown eyes and my blackish-brown hair (with streaks of gray that
my son tells me are very sexy), I still can draw my share of wolf whistles
and hungry looks.

   John stands five-eleven and shares my hair and eyes, but has a slim
runner's build and at age thirty-four still has the stamina of a twenty
year old.  His cock when erect is very long and is thick enough to make me
know I'm being stuffed with cock when we fuck!

   Lisa is much younger than John...nine years younger.  At twenty-five, my
son's red headed fiancÃ(C)e is a very sexy girl...standing five foot nine,
with an hourglass figure.  Her breasts are a healthy 36C and she has a flat
stomach (I'm sooo jealous), and a perfect, heart shaped ass.  When you
factor in her blue eyes, lightly freckled nose and that long, red hair, she
is breathtaking!

   This past March, I invited Lisa to spend a weekend with me in a resort
town in the Smoky Mountains best known for its winter skiing and its
abundance of shops and stores.  I rented a chalet (fancy word for a
furnished cabin, complete with shag carpet and a hot tub...very popular
with newlyweds), and after she got off work Friday afternoon, we drove up
for the weekend.  As far as she knew, we were in for a weekend of shopping
and doing the "girls' thing.  The poor dear had no idea!

   Things started quietly enough.  We didn't get in until about nine
o'clock and after grabbing a bite to eat downtown, we found the chalet
manager and picked up the key.  We drove up a winding road to our little
chalet and carried our bags in.

   "Ooh, Gwen!" It's lovely," my future daughter in law exclaimed.  She set
her bags down and began to explore the small cabin.  "It's wonderful!" I
heard her call out...then she said, "Hey!  There's only the one bed!"

   I stepped into the bedroom which sported a sumptuous king sized bed. 
"Really?  I told them we needed two bed rooms or at least double beds." I
said.  I was lying of course...this was all part of my naughty plan.  "Let
me give them a call on my cell." I then proceeded to pretend to call the
manager and have a conversation that ended with, "Well...damn.  I guess
we'll just have to make do."

   I closed my phone up and shrugged my shoulders.  "He apologized, but
said everything is booked for the weekend.  I suppose one of us could sleep
on the sofa..."

   Lisa giggled and said, "That's silly, Gwen.  It's a big bed...we can
share it.  That is, if you don't mind!"

   "Not at all, dear." I replied.  I winked at her.  "It's been a long time
since I slept with another woman!"

   Lisa turned bright red and then laughed as I laughed.  We proceeded to
get ready for bed.  I changed in the bedroom while she changed in the
bathroom.  I imagine we were both surprised when we saw what the other was
wearing.

   Lisa had on flannel pajamas that primly covered up her luscious body.  I
was wearing one of John's old T-shirts which hugged my torso and barely
covered my crotch.  Lisa's eyes went wide when she saw what I had on and I
again shrugged my shoulders and said in explanation, "I usually sleep
naked, Lisa.  I borrowed this from John so I wouldn't shock you.  I didn't
want to scare you with this old woman's body!"

   Lisa was again blushing and then said, "Oh...um...you wouldn't shock me,
Gwen.  And you're not old you know.  I wish I had your breasts.  Your son
is quite the tit man, y'know."

   I laughed and began to cross the room.  "Well, he was when he was
little. I thought I'd never get him weaned off these things." I cupped and
squeezed my right breast as I said it.  I stood up on tiptoe and gave Lisa
a hug, our breasts mashing against each other and said, "You don't have a
thing to worry about there...I wished my tits were still as firm and perky
as yours." 

   Lisa's blush deepened and she seemed speechless.  We climbed into bed
and she turned off the light.  I slipped over from the far side of the bed
and leaning over her, bent down and kissed her goodnight on the corner of
her mouth.  "Goodnight, Lisa!" I whispered as she gasped in surprise.

   "Um, goodnight Gwen," she whispered back in a quiet voice. 

   I eased a bit away from her and then found her hand.  I squeezed it
tightly and said, "Lisa...you're practically family...my daughter as far as
I'm concerned.  Please feel free to call me Mom!"

   "Thank you...Mom," Lisa whispered.  "Goodnight."

   We listened to each other's breath for a long time.  I could feel my
future daughter in law's nervousness and arousal.  I had planted a
seed...one I was confident would take root and flourish!  I finally heard
Lisa snoring softly and then I closed my eyes and slept the sleep of the
thoroughly naughty!

   Morning came and I was delighted to wake up spooning with Lisa.  I was
snuggled up tight with her, my arms around her...one hand cupping her firm
breast and the other resting palm down on her flat belly...her pajama top
having pulled up and leaving her stomach bare...my fingertips almost
brushing the waistband of her pajama bottoms.

   I was content to lie there, embracing her as she slept and I did so for
maybe thirty minutes.  Finally, Lisa began to awake, making little
contented noises and sighs, her little bottom wriggling back, pushing into
my crotch.  One hand rose and covered mine cupping her breast, pressing it
into her titflesh.

   "Mmmm...I lovvvve you...you feel sooo good!" she murmured into her
pillow and then I think she realized where she was.  "OH!" Lisa began to
struggle to move out of our embrace and with regret I let her go,
pretending to wake up and yawning.

   I stretched out like a cat, my breasts pulling the T-shirt upwards to
reveal the fact that I was wearing no panties...my thick, furry muff
revealed in all its glory.  Lisa had scurried away from me and was on her
feet staring down at my partially naked body as I smiled up at her and
grinned.  "Good morning, future daughter of mine!"

   "Um...good morning, Gwen...Mom.  I'm uh...sorry...we were, uh..."

   "I guess we were cold in the night...we must've been cuddling for the
warmth," I replied, trying to make her feel at ease.  "Or, I suppose we
both miss having our man in bed with us!  Nothing like snuggling with your
lover in the morning, is there?" I stretched again, letting her continue to
get an eyeful of my hairy cunt.

   She laughed...a little shrilly and nodded.  She fled then to the
bathroom, as speechless then as she had been the night before.  She finally
emerged, more composed and then helped by the coffee I had brewed in the
cabin's little kitchenette.  We got cleaned up and proceeded to drive back
into town and found the cutest little diner to eat some breakfast.

   Here, Lisa finally began to talk.  "I'm sorry if I acted silly this
morning.  I guess I just woke up thinking I was home with John and not
expecting to be snuggled up with my mother in law."

   "I think I understand, honey...it's okay.  I have to confess...it felt
good waking up spooning with someone...just safe and warm and loving."

   Lisa nodded in agreement.  We continued to eat and I knew she wanted to
say something else.  Finally, she grinned at me and said, "I hope this
doesn't sound weird or forward or something, but can I confess something to
you, um, Mom?"

   I leaned forward.  "You can tell Momma anything, dear."

   She giggled and said, "You might think this is weird, but you and John
spoon exactly the same way!"

   "Really?" I replied.

   Lisa nodded.  "Yes!  John almost always wakes me up with one hand
cupping my tit and the other almost in my panties." She blushed when she
said that, but grinned as I laughed aloud.  "Usually I wake up just as he's
slipping his fingers through the waistband," she continued...giving me a
nervous smile.

   I laughed again and winked at her.  "Well, I guess you woke up too early
this morning...I hadn't gotten that far!" We both laughed at that even as
she gave me another wide-eyed look of surprise.  We continued to laugh like
two school girls and although our talk shifted to other things, I was
pleased to see her given me curious looks now and again.

   With breakfast over, we began to assault the many stores in the downtown
region...our focus mostly on clothes and shoes for Lisa's honeymoon.  We
made our way through the shops until we came upon a famous lingerie store.
"Uh oh!" I teased Lisa.  "Here's the most important stop, sweetie!  We need
to find you something special and sexy for your wedding night!"

   Lisa blushed and hesitated at the door.  "Oh...I don't know about this,
Gwen...um, Mom," she stammered. 

   I quickly took her by the hand and said, "Nonsense, honey!  It's your
wedding night.  A lovely woman like you needs to be either naked or dressed
in something sexy.  Flannel jammies are fine for a cold winter's night, but
for that special night, you need something hot and naughty!"

   With a little urging, I got my future daughter in law inside and
although she was turning a bright red, we began looking through the store's
sexy gowns and negligees.  Lisa picked out a few things and I selected a
few items and we made our way to the change rooms.

   Lisa disappeared inside a change room and I waited outside.  After a few
impatient minutes, I called out, "Well?"

   "Um...well what...I guess I look okay, Mom."

   I tapped on the door.  "Well, Lisa...let me look and I'll give you a
second opinion." There was silence from the other side for several
seconds...then I heard the lock click and the door swung open.  I stepped
inside and stopped in my tracks in awe.

   "Well, Mom...what do you think?" Lisa shifted nervously, standing before
me in a white, halter strapped babydoll negligee.

   "Oh darling, you look incredible," I gasped.  And she did.  Her breasts
peered out in spectacular fashion and the short length showed off her long,
shapely legs.  "I promise you that John will have a wedding night hard-on
when he sees you in that!"

   Lisa gasped and shivered.  "Gwen...you're awful!"

   I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Just telling you the truth.  My son
would have to be blind not to have an erection when he sees you in that!" I
licked my lips hungrily.  "You're beautiful, Lisa!" 

   Lisa looked down bashfully, drawing a sharp breath as she realized how
scantily clad she was in the negligee. 

   I held up another negligee.  "I thought I might try on something as
well. Do you mind?" I asked as I kicked off my shoes.

   Lisa started and eyed me thoughtfully.  "Um, no Mom...go ahead."

   I already was shrugging out of my summer dress, letting it pool at my
feet and standing there in a bra and sheer white panties.  I wondered if my
future daughter in law could tell I had a wet spot in my crotch from
looking at her sexy body.  I turned around as I skinned off my panties,
saying in a calmer than I felt voice, "Don't let me stop you, Lisa.  Go
ahead and try on something else.  We can model for each other."

   I let my panties slid down and I stepped out of them as I wriggled out
of my bra, letting my heavy breasts bounce and fall.  I glanced at Lisa,
admiring her perky tits and raising an eyebrow at her shaved pussy.  My son
had told me how Lisa preferred a bald cunt, but I had not imagined how sexy
her pink, bare pussy was!  I was pleased to see her casting side long
glances at me as well.  I wondered what she thought of my meaty boobs and
my hairy muff.

   We both turned and modeled our outfits.  "Oh, Gwen!  You're just
beautiful!" Lisa sighed as she gazed up and down my body.  I was wearing a
red flyaway babydoll that had a plunging neckline that was a little small
for me, forcing my breast to swell up and overflow the negligee...making my
38DD's look even bigger.

   Lisa was wearing a cami and panties that really showed off her lovely,
flat stomach and whose low cut top allowed her firm, round breasts to
appear as if they were about to burst free from the camisole.  "Damn, Lisa.
Don't wear that the first night...my son will cum in his shorts before you
have a chance to consummate the marriage!  That is, pardon my French,
fucking hot!"

   Lisa laughed and clapped.  "Oh my god, Mom!  You are so nasty!  I can't
believe I'm hearing you talk about your own son that way!"

   "Well...he's my son, but he's a man too, isn't he?" I replied.  "I've
seem him naked before.  I know he's got a big cock." I pirouetted for her.
"Do you think this would make him hard too?"

   Lisa rolled her eyes and giggled.  "Yeah...oh yeah, Mom!  If he knew
what a sexy Mom he had, I'm sure he'd get an erection if he saw you in
that!"

   Finally relaxed, we continued to try on outfits, Lisa getting more and
more comfortable being naked around me.  She became more comfortable
talking naughtily about John as well...giving me a vivid description of my
son's long, thick cock before we finished.

   We wrapped our shopping up by trying on some string bikini outfits. 
Lisa tried on a skimpy black string bikini that she looked drop dead
gorgeous in, the black contrasting incredibly with her red hair and her
ivory skin.  I tried on a similar one...my voluptuous body overflowing the
skimpy material.  I stared hungrily at Lisa's bikini clad crotch, fabric
molding enticingly around her long, thick labia lips.  I glanced down at my
own crotch and ran a hand over my bikini covered crotch, teasing some of
the thick, curly pubic hairs that spread outward, uncontained by the skimpy
bikini.

   I suppose I'm gonna have shave if I'm gonna wear something like this,
huh, Lisa?" I said.

   Lisa's eyes were following my rubbing hand and I was pleased to see her
lick her lips.  "Oh...um, I don't know, Mom.  I think you look pretty sexy
just the way you are," Lisa replied.  She raised her head to look me in the
eyes.  "That outfit really brings out the naughty, nasty woman in you!  You
wear that to a beach and you'll have to fight the men off.  I'm not even
sure I'd trust your son around you dressed like that!"

   I felt my nipples swell against the skimpy bikini halter.  I stepped up
to my future daughter in law and gave her a big hug.  I said, "Thank you,
sweetie.  I love you!" as I savored the feel of her mostly naked body
against my own mostly bare skin. 

   "I love you too, Mom," Lisa whispered shakily, returning my hug.  I
could feel her heart beating madly against my breast and felt her shiver.
We stared into each other's eyes for long seconds and I suspected I could
have taken it to the next step if I wished.  I let the moment pass though,
confident that our perfect moment was coming soon!

   We finished up our shopping and after eating dinner we made our way back
to our chalet.  I dropped my bags in the living room and then stretched. 
"Mmmmm.  You know, Lisa...after a good day's shopping, I think we deserve a
treat.  Let's fire up that hot tub and have a good soak!"

   Lisa's eyes lit up and she said, "Sounds wonderful!  I'm sure I packed a
swimsuit in my bag.  Let me go find it!"

   I laughed as I marched towards the hot tub, stripping off clothes along
the way.  "Now honey, you're old enough to know the only way to enjoy a hot
bath is to be buck naked!  Don't be getting shy on me, Lisa.  After
shopping, we don't have anything to hide from each other." I let my bra
going flying towards the bed as I stepped out of my panties.  "C'mon,
daughter.  Get undressed and get your sexy, naked body in the hot tub. 
Momma will be waiting!"

   I turned on the hot tub and stood there waiting for the water to warm up
and for Lisa to work up the nerve to join me.  The water quickly heated up
and I climbed in, savoring the hot, steaming water swirling around my
aroused body.  "The water's fine, Lisa," I called out.  "Come join me!"

   A minute passed by, then another.  I began to worry that maybe I had
scared my son's fiancÃ(C)e off, but then the door slowly swung open.  Lisa
peered around the door.  She stepped out, fully naked now and slowly walked
towards the tub.  Her body was without a flaw.  Her porcelain skin was red
with embarrassment, her pert, upright breasts capped by hard, elongated
nipples...thick swollen nubs.  As she climbed up into the hot tub, I got a
bird's eye view of Lisa's bald snatch, her labia slightly spread and
glistening.  Her wetness gave me hope.

   I held out a hand and helped her into the tub, her sighing as she sank
into the hot, steamy water.  Not letting go of her hand, I moved to face
her, bobbing in the water, my breasts serving as floats, half covered, my
long, aroused nipples peeking out as I moved.

   "I had a wonderful day, Lisa," I said.  "It's been wonderful spending
time with you.  John is so lucky to be marrying you.  I'm so glad you
haven't resented me moving in with my son these past months."

   Lisa squeezed my hand.  "Oh, Gwen...Mom, I mean.  No, I would never
resent you...John has been so happy to have you in his home." She leaned in
close.  "I hope you know we both want you to stay after we're married too!
I know we'll be such a happy family, Mom." Lisa surprised me then by
leaning in and kissing me on the cheek.  As she did so, our breasts pressed
together, nipples dragging across each other's skin.  Lisa shivered at our
touch.

   "Oh honey, you're shivering...are you okay?" I asked.  I put my free
hand on her shoulder, feeling the tension there.  "Lisa...you are sooo
tense!  C'mere, honey.  Let Momma rub your shoulders for you."

   I moved us around, scooting behind Lisa, my legs spread to pull her in
between my thighs and I began to rub her shoulders.  "Ohhh, Mom...that
feels so wonderful," Lisa purred, leaning back into me, pressing herself
against my cushiony tits.

   As I kneaded her shoulders, Lisa said, "I've really enjoyed our weekend,
Mom.  It's been great to see this side of you."

   "What side is that, honey?" I asked as I worked the muscles in her neck.

   "Oh, I don't know what to call it...your bawdy side I guess.  I'm
envious at how relaxed you are...how comfortable you are being
naked...being naked around others.  I've always been shy.  John's like
you...he doesn't mind just being naked, but if we're not making love...I've
always been nervous about it."

   I stroked her arms up and down as I replied, "I don't know why, Lisa. 
You have an absolutely gorgeous body.  John's a lucky boy to make love to
you.  I bet his cock stands up whenever you walk by!"

   Lisa giggled and said, "And that's another thing I envy about you.  I
was raised to never talk about sex and you don't have a problem talking
about it...even talking about your own son's penis."

   I shivered a little imagining my son's long, hard cock fucking Lisa's
bare pussy.  "Well, hon...I guess I grew up in a different time.  I'm not
ashamed that I've had a very interesting sex life."

   Lisa was silent for a minute, then she said, "Mom...Gwen, may I ask a
personal question?"

   "Of course, dear," I replied.

   "Last night...you said it had been a long time since you slept with a
woman.  I was wondering if you meant it...have you ever, you know, been
with another woman!"

   I continued to rub her arms and shoulders as I replied.  "Oh yes!  It's
been several years, but I've had several women lovers in my time."

   Lisa sighed a little.  "I've been tempted, but the timing was never
right.  I've always wondered what it would be like."

   "Really?  Who had you been tempted by, Lisa?"

   My future daughter in law stayed silent for a few seconds and then she
replied in a low voice, "Well...my college roomie for one.  I had a
terrible crush on Theresa most of our four years together.  I um...used to
masterbate under the covers thinking of her and me in bed together."

   "Mmmmm" I purred.  "Anyone else?"

   Long, silent seconds passed by...the only sounds the bubbling hot tub
and our own breathing...now growing heavier by the second.  Finally Lisa
whispered, "You, Mom.  I've been fantasizing about you all day."

   I worked the muscles in Lisa's shoulders and slowly slid my hands down
her front, whispering in her ear as I cupped her suddenly heaving breasts.
"Oh sweet Lisa, would you like me to make love to you?" My palms rubbed
against her thick nipples...I could feel her blood throbbing in the hard,
rubbery nubs.  I kissed her neck, my tongue trailing upwards.

   Lisa moaned and leaned her head back against me, not objecting as I
shifted a bit so I could kiss her.  "Oh, Mommm!" she moaned as my tongue
slipped into her waiting mouth to be greeted by her own eager tongue.  We
moved and shifted until we were facing each other, each with a leg draped
across the thigh of the other.  My hands still massaging her firm breasts,
we kissed long, deep and passionately.  Even within the hot water of the
tub, I could sense the heat emanating from between Lisa's thighs.  Lisa's
hands moved down and cupped my ass cheeks, pulling me closer to her even as
her tongue hungrily dueled and danced with mine.  She never closed her blue
eyes as we kissed.

   I slid one hand down between our joined crotches, slipping a finger
between her flowered labia, sliding it into the fiery wetness of her cunt.
"Ooooh myy Goddd!" Lisa moaned, breaking the kiss.  "M-Mom, I'm on fire!"

   I lifted us up, forcing Lisa out of the water and sitting her on the rim
of the hot tub, my hands spreading her legs wide to expose her shaved
pussy. Her thick labia lips were spread wide, revealing her tender, pink
flesh, glistening with her juices.

   "You are so beautiful, Lisa," I cooed.  "Such a lovely pussy!" On my
knees in the tub, I pressed my face hungrily into my future daughter in
law's cunt.  It had been at least ten years since I had licked a wet pussy,
but it's like riding a bike.  She was delicious and I savored every sweet
tasting drop of her pussy juices, running my tongue up the length of her
wet slit and then fluttering over her partly hooded clitoris, making her
cry out.  My fingers moved to spread her hot, wet labia wide and I thrust
my tongue deep, curling and swirling to gather up the sudden flood of cunt
cream.

   Lisa's legs came up and over my shoulders, her thighs tightening their
hold on my head, unwilling to see me withdraw...as if I would!  I lapped
her pussy with building enthusiasm, recalling every sweet trick I had ever
learned and had taught my son about eating pussy.  "Ooooohh, Gwen-Momma!"
sobbed Lisa as her fingers intertwined in my dark locks and she tugged my
face into her wet pussy even more.  I rolled my tongue over her
clit...caressing it and then gently sucking it between my lips, making my
son's bride to be cry out with the powerful waves of pleasure!

   I sucked and licked the young woman's pussy until her breath was coming
in ragged gasps, her cries getting more shrill and excited.  My face was
suddenly flooded with cunt cream and I focused on teasing her now fully
engorged clitoris...a half inch long penis like nubbin, swirling my tongue
around it as her juices literally sprayed my face as she screamed, "OHHH,
MOMMM!  CUM CUM CUMMMMINGGG, MOMM!"

   I licked and lapped Lisa's delicious cunt until she was begging me to
stop and then I licked a little more before she slipped back into the
water, crying and laughing as she embraced me and thanked me.  Lisa had a
long, tension breaking cum cry and I held her in my arms until it had
passed.

   Finally she stopped sniffling and kissed my sticky, cunt juice covered
lips and whispered, "I always knew it would be wonderful...I just knew it
would be.  I love you, Mom...thank you."

   "You're welcome, daughter," I whispered in return, aware that her hands
were now roaming over my body, pinching my nipples, kneading my tit flesh
even as she showered me with kisses.  "Do you want...do you want me now?" I
asked.

   My son's fiancÃ(C)e nodded eagerly and I kissed her once more and raised
myself out of the water, spreading my legs so Lisa could run her hands
through my hairy muff, oohing and ahhing as she spread my plump cunt lips
apart to reveal my wetness,

   I sighed as she leaned in and began to daintily kiss my pussy,
tentatively lapping at my folds of cunt meat.  I thought her timidity was
adorable and was suddenly struck by a nasty thought.

   "Lisa, feel free to get down and dirty." She looked up at me, her blue
eyes full of delight and lust.  "Lisa, my dear, I want you to eat my pussy
like you would if my pussy was pumped full with John's semen!'

   Lisa's eyes widened and with a muffled moan she rammed her face into my
steamy cunt, her tongue madly, sloppily gobbling my juices.  I quickly felt
my own pleasure growing.  What my future daughter in law lacked in
technique she made up in enthusiasm.  Her probing tongue slithered in and
out of my juicy pussy, lapping up my heavy flow of cunt cream, sending
great bolts of orgasmic pleasure through my entire body.

   "Ohhh, baby....sweet daughter, lick Momma's pussy!" I moaned as my son's
fiancÃ(C)e licked me towards an orgasm.  With a muffled squeal of delight,
Lisa discovered my clitoris and ravaged it with her torturous tongue.  I
fell towards a major orgasm as Lisa trapped my turgid clitoris between her
lips and fluttered her tongue madly over it, sending me into orgasmic
spasms so intense they were in that border land between pleasure and pain.
I screamed, "I LOVE YOU, LISA...MOMMA LOVES YOU!" as my orgasm raged
through my body, everything disappearing into a white nothingness of
incredible pleasure.

   When I returned to myself, I was a little surprised to find myself on
the bed, Lisa kissing me passionately, our bodies intertwined...cunts
rubbing against each other's thigh.  I could taste my pussy on Lisa's lips
intermingled with her own juices as she licked my face clean.

   Long into the night, I made love with my future daughter in law,
relishing each sweet lick of her delicious, wet pussy, enjoying every moan
I could urge from her lusty body.  My son had described how voracious his
future bride could be when they made love...never quite satisfied and
always hungry for more until she was too sore to go on.

   Lisa was a quick learner as well, keeping an ear tuned for my moans and
sighs of pleasure as she learned to eat pussy.  Her tongue seemed made for
slithering into a woman's pink cunt folds and finding all the sweet spots
that make a woman scream with pleasure as her toes curl and she claws the
sheets.  Lisa and I fell asleep in the middle of a slow, passionate kiss,
enjoying the taste of our own juices on each other's lips and tongues.

   We woke Sunday morning in a tangle of arms and legs, her lips fastened
around one of my slightly sore nipples.  I stroked her hair and urged her
upwards so that she came out of her sleep kissing me...savoring our mixed
juices smeared on both our faces.  We both reeked of pussy...aroused pussy
and the scent made my cunt spasm and tingle.  My hand wandered idly down
between her thighs and I was pleased to feel Lisa's wetness as well. 
"Morning, lover!" I murmured, kissing her gently.

   Lisa's eyes widened at the reality of what I said and then she sprouted
a big, goofy grin.  "Omigod...we are lovers, aren't we?" She whispered,
kissing me back.

   "One big, happy family!" I replied.  "One big, happy, loving family at
that!"

   Lisa giggled and shivered.  "Oh wow!  We'll have to be, won't we!  I
still love John as much as I ever did, but I love you too, Mom!  Do
you...can we still be lovers even after John and I get married?"

   I kissed Lisa passionately.  "Oh yes, sweetheart.  Now that I've had
you, I can't ever give you up.  I'm already addicted to your little sugar
puss!" I stroked her labia with a finger, making her whimper ever so
slightly.  I kissed her throat and began to shower her body with kisses,
making my way down her lovely form, pausing to nip at her swollen and no
doubt sore nipples, making her moan from both pain and delight. 

   "MmmmmGod!" she moaned as I bit her rubbery nipples and then proceeded
to softly kiss my way down across her flat stomach and then following her
fresh aroma of cunt cream to her naked pussy.  Her hands intertwined in my
hair, guiding me to her.  She shivered as I pierced her slit with my
tongue, held rigid to penetrate her slippery wet flesh.  "Oh my God...I
can't believe my future mother in law is eating me...that I'm her lover. 
Oh Mom...I'm going to be fucking your son and then making love to you!"

   Again a nasty thought flashed through my head and I raised my mouth from
her flowered pussy, her juices dripping from my chin and in a lusty whisper
said, "That's right, Lisa.  Just imagine it...I'm going to eat my own son's
jism from your pussy!"

   I again lashed out with my tongue, targeting Lisa's rigid and exposed
clitoris, but the image of me eating John's sperm out of my daughter in
law's cunt triggered her orgasm before I could lap her little nub.  Her
fingers clinched in my hair as she thrust her pelvis upwards into my face,
pressing my face hard against her bald pussy, flooding my mouth with
copious amounts of her love cream as she screamed, "OH GOD YESSS!  YOU'RE
SOOO NASTY, MOMMM!  I LOVE YOU, GWEN!"

   I felt my young lover twisting about, suddenly realizing that she was
turning her body so her mouth could reach my furry twat.  She rolled us
over, pressing her creamy pussy into my mouth even as I felt her hands cup
my asscheeks as she mashed her face into my wet pussy.  My own orgasm had
been hovering on the edge of explosion since we woke up...my pussy having
been eaten so many times in just a few hours; I was extremely sensitive and
when Lisa ran her fat tongue over my engorged clitoris, I simply
exploded...sobbing with joy into her steamy, sodden cunt, even as I flooded
her face with my juices.

   We remained in a passionate sixty-nine for what seemed like hours,
licking and sucking and lapping each other, our arms and legs locked
tightly around each other...two women becoming one perfect pleasuring
beast, intent on devouring itself...feasting on the sweetest tasting pussy
flesh possible.  The entire chalet seemed to be saturated with the powerful
scent of our unceasingly wet cunts...filling our nostrils with the heavenly
scents and filling our hearts with unbridled lust for each other.

   We made love all through the morning, pausing finally to eat some food
rather than each other.  I cooked us some breakfast and we moved back to
the hot tub to soak our weary bodies and to talk about the new life we
suddenly found ourselves in.  For my part, even though I had planned to
seduce Lisa for my own purposes, I wasn't prepared for the sudden love I
was feeling for this woman a little over half my age.  As my son and
lover's future wife, I had really come to like her, but now after such a
night of passion, I knew that I could not give her up.  If I could not love
her as I did my wonderful motherfucker of a son, then I still loved her
passionately.  The thought of my son, his future wife and me, possibly
living a full and loving life together almost made me tremble.

   As we soaked in the hot tub, Lisa talked about her feelings for both men
and women.  "I've always been attracted to women," she told me.  "I had
crushes on my best friend in high school, my 12th grade English teacher and
of course, Theresa...I just never had the nerve to act on them...in my
family it would have been better to be a drug addicted hooker than gay.  I
wanted Theresa bad...I can't tell you how many times I finger fucked myself
to orgasm after seeing her run naked around our dorm room," Lisa sighed. 

   "Of course," I also love cock," my future daughter in law continued. 
"Oh, god, I love cock, especially John's long dick!" Lisa realized what she
said and giggled.  "Oh wow, Mom.  I'm starting to sound like you...the way
you talk about John and his cock!" She slipped closer and kissed me.  "I
love how you can say anything...like you would dare to do anything." 

   I kissed her back.  "Mmmmm, tell me more, sweetheart.  Describe my son's
cock to me...tell me how it feels inside your hot puss!" I urged her.

   To my delight, she did.  "Oh Mom...it's huge...long and thick...I can
barely get my lips around it when I suck John off." She blushed a little,
but relaxed as I stroked her thigh with my hand and licked my lips.

   "Yes, Mom...I suck your son's cock and eat his thick, salty cum!"
whispered Lisa, her hand now running along my thigh, brushing my furry
bush. "And it's so thick, it feels like a huge log when he puts it inside
me...it's so big, he has to work it into my tight pussy...so big I feel
like he's gonna split me in two!"

   Lisa kissed me again and I took her hand by the wrist and pressed her
fingers into my wet, burning hole.  "Tell me more, baby...tell me what it
feels like to be fucked by my son...show me, Lisa...show Mommy how it feels
to be fucked by her son!"

   Lisa shivered and moaned as she kissed me forcefully, three of her
fingers slipping roughly inside my cunt, making me gasp against her lips.
She ended the kiss, a sliver of saliva strung between our mouths as she
continued excitedly.  "John's cock is big and long...it feels like it will
go on forever," she whispered in my ear as she added another finger and
worked her hand inside me deeper.

   "Its like heaven is wedged in your pussy, Mom...his thick meat worming
its way against the insides of your sugar walls, making you squirm and moan
and scream..." As she said the last she thrust all five fingers of her hand
inside me and then I did let out a scream as she made a fist inside my
cunt. "John pounds my pussy like a madman, Mom...thrusting hard and fast in
and out of me, making me wetter, making me crazy, making me cum and cum and
cum!"

   My whole body spasmed as my son's future wife began to fist fuck me,
just like my son sometimes does to me while waiting for his cock to revive.
I knew immediately that he had done her the same way, as she began ramming
her hand inside me to the wrist.  I lost my speech as an orgasm exploded
over me and I screamed as Lisa cried out, "Do you like it, Mom...do you
like your son's cock?  Is it making you cum?  Could you cum on John's big
thick cock, Mom...could you?"

   My orgasm went on and on...with me clinging to Lisa's fist inside me,
pounding my cunt hard just as my son loved to do!  Through the tears, I
could see Lisa's face lit up in ecstatic glee...loving the total depravity
she had discovered with me...all her inhibitions washed away in the passion
of our lovemaking. 

   As my orgasm faded along with consciousness, I knew that along with my
son, I had found another soul mate...that she was equal to the passion and
desire that I loved to share with my son and needed to have in my life.

   Our ride home Monday morning was a happy one, much akin to the morning
after I first made love with my son...both of us giddy with goofy,
lovestruck smiles plastered on our faces.  We held hands and talked as I
drove us back home. 

   Lisa began addressing my bawdiness.  "I really love the way you just let
it all hang out, Gwen...Mom," she said.  "I love the way you will say
anything in bed...hearing you talk about John like that...heck, even
thinking about it makes me wet.  You are so honest and earnest when you
talk about licking John's semen out of my pussy or having me describe
John's cock when I'm fu-um fistfucking you..." Lisa looked over at me with
those beautiful blue eyes.  "Mom, do you ever think about fucking your
son?"

   I guess I should say I blushed all embarrassed like, but in truth I just
grinned and winking at her said, "Maybe I already have!"

   Lisa shivered and she blushed, even as she rubbed her jean covered pussy
mound.  "Oh God, Mom you make me wet!" she moaned.  "I believe you would!"

   I didn't think it was quite the moment to reveal the truth, but I
thought I could start directing us towards it.  "Well, maybe I will," I
replied.  I licked my lips and said, "I know I would love to taste how his
spunk tastes coming out of your pussy!"

   Lisa moaned and her jean zipper came down and she slipped fingers into
her crotch.  "Oh yesss!  I want that too, Mom!  I want to share him with
you tonight!" She spread her legs wide, her hand disappearing inside her
open zipper.  My future daughter in law bit her lower lip and she fingered
herself to orgasm.  She kept her eyes on me as she told me over and over
again that "tonight you drink your son's hot cum!"

   We had a good trip home, Lisa fingering herself and then leaning over so
I could suck her juices off her fingers...the thought of tonight's
naughtiness keeping her incredibly aroused.  Arriving home, John was
thrilled to see both of us.  We both received tremendous hugs and just
watching John and Lisa soul kiss made me soak my panties.  Later when I had
a moment alone with John, I got my own lovers' kiss.  Evilly, I refused to
tell John how the weekend went...telling him simply to have faith that
Momma would work it all out.

   John was delighted when Lisa told him she wanted to spend the night. 
During another alone moment, John tried to apologize for not being able to
make love to me, but I assured him he and I would find some quality lover
time tomorrow.  That evening, John and Lisa slipped off to his bedroom and
I went to mine.  The rooms were next to each other, so I enjoyed myself
with a long masturbation session while John and Lisa fucked each other
silly.

   As if she had slipped her repressive restraints, Lisa was loud and vocal
in her passion.  I could hear her moans and sobs clearly as she begged my
son to "Fuck me...fuck me hard, John!  Fuck me...fill me up with your
spunk! I listened proudly as my son did just that, fucking her to an orgasm
and filling her up.  Lisa surprised me then by urging John not to stop, but
to continue fucking her.  "I want you to flood my cunt with your cum,
lover," she begged him!  My son, always the attentive and giving lover,
obliged Lisa and banged her for a long, hard fuck before filling her pussy
even more with his hot semen.  I was totally turned on...bringing myself
off with my fingers several times as I listened to my son's moans and
Lisa's screams of joy.

   Catching my breath, I felt myself actually get more aroused as silence
settled over my son's room.  If I knew my son, two strong hard fucks would
have him napping in a few moments, but what about Lisa?

   My wonderings were answered in just a minute as my bedroom door opened
and Lisa stepped inside looking incredibly beautiful, her hair a sweaty,
tangled mess, her body glistening with fuck sweat, her full, perky breast
bouncing with nipples hard and extended.  She walked with that slightly
bowlegged look of a well fucked woman, increased by the fact that she held
a palm over her pussy mound.  "I am sooo full of your son's jism, Mom!" she
giggled.  "I swear he must not have jacked off all weekend...saving it for
me"

   I licked my lips...it had been four days since I'd tasted my son's semen
and I'll be honest, I was starved for a taste.  I slipped out of bed and
walked towards Lisa...my knees actually a little shaky.  I found myself
sinking to my knees in front of the lovely red-headed woman.  Lisa withdrew
her covering hand and a more lovely sight I've never seen.  Her naked labia
was spread wide, gaping open, my son's sperm oozing out of her still
glistening, aroused pussy.

   Without a word, I simply pressed my face to my future daughter in law's
well fucked cunt and spearing her wide open folds with my tongue, I began
lapping up John's spunk.  It was delicious...his familiar tasty semen
flavored with Lisa's sweet juices.  Hungrily, I pressed my face more
forcefully into her pussy, cupping her asscheeks in my hands while she
whimpered with pleasure, hands in my hair, her thighs leaning into my
shoulders as she trembled...already on the edge of orgasm.

   As Lisa gasped and trembled to my loving ministrations, I buried my face
in her slippery folds while my hands squeezed and spread her taut ass
cheeks, my fingers sliding up and down the crack of her ass until my middle
finger found her little brown hole and teased it...pressing against it, but
never quite piercing.  Her cunt, already sloppy with John's juices, was
quickly flooded afresh as her cunt juices flowed heavily as I went down on
my son's future bride.

   "Awwwahhh, Mom!" Lisa moaned as her orgasm washed over her.  I took her
clitoris between my lips and tenderly sucked the extended nub making her
sob anew as her orgasm intensified and then peaked.  I eased her down to
her knees and then with my face a sticky, tasty mess of jism and pussy
cream, kissed her, sharing the sweet mixture of love juices.

   We embraced there on my bedroom floor, kissing passionately with our
arms wrapped around each other for a long time.  When Lisa found her voice
again, she murmured into my ear.  "Did you like it, Mom?  Do you like how
John's semen tastes in my pussy?"

   "I love it," I replied.  "I just wish you could have the same
experience...eating John's spunk out of my cunt, sweetheart!"

   A soft groan escaped Lisa's lips as my words sent an aftershock of
orgasm rippling through her body.  I helped her to her feet and led my now
sleepy lover back towards John's room.  Quietly opening the door, I led her
to the bed and helped her in beside my naked, snoring son.  Lisa was asleep
before her head hit the pillow. 

   For a long time, I watched my wonderful son and his lovely wife
sleeping...both naked as the day they were born...so beautiful and erotic
in their slumber that I could feel the pussy cream running down my thighs.
My eyes came time and time again to my son's cock, half erect between his
legs.  Their combined juices still glistened on his magnificent penis.  My
heart ached with love and lust for my son and lover.

   Suddenly, I found myself kneeling beside the bed, my head scant inches
from my snoring son's cock.  I took it in hand, admiring its heft, enjoying
the pulsing warmth.  I ran my tongue the length of John's cock, savoring
again the taste of his semen and Lisa's juices...now partly dry and cool,
but still a sweet nectar.

   My son's dick quickly responded to my loving attentions, swelling to a
magnificent pole of cockflesh.  I took John's penis in my mouth, lovingly
running my tongue over his velvety steel flesh, licking him clean of their
sweet cum. 

   John moaned and shifted, rising up to see his mother sucking his cock. I
let him slip from my mouth and held a finger up to shush him.  My son
smiled down at me...a smile that could melt my heart and turn my pussy into
a molten, steamy mound of desire.  He glanced over at his sleeping
fiancÃ(C)e and then slipped from the bed.  He offered me his hand and
helped me to my feet.  We kissed...a long and ardent kiss.  When it ended,
he licked his lips and grinned.  "Have a good snack?" He assumed he was
tasting my efforts of licking his cock and I chose not to reveal Lisa's
visit and gift.  My son took me by the hand and led me out of the room.

   He started to lead me towards my bedroom, but I stopped and in a hushed
voice, said, "No lover...right here...right now." I leaned against the wall
and spread my legs, revealing my wet, furry bush, parted in arousal...my
labia swollen and glistening with my juices.  "Fuck me, John," I panted. 
"Fuck Mommy right here and now.

   John closed in on me, lowering himself as he eased between my legs and
then coming up with a swift, wonderful thrust, his erection slipping into
my cunt...making me moan as his huge cock filled me up.  He pressed my up
against the wall and I raised my right leg and hooked it around his
backside, using the leverage to thrust back, driving his cock home.  His
hairy chest felt exquisite as he pressed into, the wiry hairs teasing my
very hard and aching nipples.

   "I missed you, Mom!" John whispered as his tongue teased my ear.

   "Momma missed you too, sweetheart," I gasped back as John began to ram
his cock into my cunt with a swift piston motion.  His thick throbbing meat
felt so wonderful as it scrapped the cunt cream from my sugar
walls...making my toes curl and my nails dragging trails down his back.

   Our lips met and our tongue danced together in a ballet of desire while
our joined crotches crashed together again and again...his pubic hairs
tangling with my dense, black muff.  Every inch of my flesh responded to my
son's body as we became slick with sweat, becoming slippery and
sticky...pleasure exploding from my pussy and traveling through every cell
in my body.

   The real world went away, leaving just my son and I in existence,
wrapped in infinite layers of incredible orgasmic pleasure until I screamed
into John's mouth and had a monster orgasm...intensifying as John emptied
his load of hot semen into my hungry womb.

   I could barely stand and my wonderful son picked me up in his strong
arms and carried me back to my bedroom where he showered me with loving
kisses until I drifted off to sleep.

   I slept in the next morning, awakened only when I heard my bedroom door
open.  Lisa, freshly showered and in a fluffy robe hurried in, a naughty
smile on her face.  Behind the open door, I could the shower running and my
son singing.

   "Good morning, darling, how are you?" I said to Lisa.

   Not saying a word, Lisa hopped up on the bed and kissed me, her tongue
forcing its way into my mouth, making me moan in surprise as she fed me a
fresh, hot load of my son's semen.  For long minutes we remained lip
locked, her feeding me John's spunk.  Finally Lisa pulled away, a streamer
of jism hanging for a second between our lips before breaking and
splattering on my chest. 

   "Good morning, Mom," Lisa said in a chipper voice.  "I just sucked your
son off and thought you might like a fresh breakfast." She used her finger
to scoop up the streamer on my tits and then sucked it clean.  "God, your
son tastes good." She kissed me again and said, "I gotta go, Mom...I'm late
for work!" She scurried to the door and before she left, turned and said,
"I'll see you tonight...afterwards?" She looked so lovely smiling at the
thought of a repeat of last night.

   "I'm looking forward to it, Lisa," I replied...but only if you'll eat
Momma's pussy too!"

   Lisa grinned evilly!  "Whatever Momma wants!" She licked her lips and
headed out the door.  In a few minutes, I heard the front door slam and
then Lisa's car starting up.  Shortly afterwards my son came in the room,
looking a little worn out.  I giggled and said, "How long do you think you
can survive with two lovers, son?"

   John shrugged and grinned.  "Long enough I guess to visit Doctor
Campbell and pick up something to keep my dick up and running."

   He climbed in bed with me and we snuggled and kissed for a little while.
I was sure he could taste his own spunk on my lips, but he didn't ask me
directly, instead asking me how our trip went.

   I stretched out like a big cat, smiling nastily at him and said, "Beyond
my wild expectations," I replied, choosing not to elaborate.  John started
to ask me something.  I'm sure it had to do with how we were going to work
things out, but I stopped his question with a kiss and said, "Just leave
everything to Momma, son.  Mom's going to work everything out."

   John went off to work and I had myself a lazy day.  Truthfully, that red
headed minx had me just about worn out.  I never would have imagined that
sweet Lisa would be such a sapphic tiger when she dropped her inhibitions.

   That evening the weather was really nice so we had a cookout, just the
three of us and I felt like the star of the show, both my son and my future
daughter in law sneaking little caresses and gropes of my body when the
other wasn't looking.  If one went inside, the other was kissing me or
nibbling on the back of my neck, making me absolutely crazy with desire.

   We watched a little television and then Lisa announced she was going to
bed.  She kissed me chastely on the cheek, whispering to me to not fall
asleep and then after she went upstairs, John lingered behind to give me a
long soul kiss.  As he did so, I pulled down his shorts and breaking the
kiss, sucked his already hardening cock into a long, stiff erection. 

   "Go fuck, Lisa, son," I said in a husky lust ridden voice, "Fuck her and
give her a big load of your spunk...make her cum...fuck her like you'd like
to be fucking me...make your mother proud!" I took his cock in my mouth
again, swirling my tongue around his swelling cockhead.  John moaned and
ran his fingers through my dark hair, urging me to deep throat him.  I
resisted and let him slip from between my lips.

   "Fuck her like you would fuck Mommy, John." I stood up and tucked his
fine cock back into his shorts.  "And, John..."

   "Yes, Mom?" 

   "Pretend to fall asleep, but don't you do it.  And if Lisa leaves the
bed...wait ten minutes and then come to my bedroom."

   John gave me a curious look and started again to ask a question, but I
kissed him to keep him silent.  "Go baby, go to your future bride.  Trust
your mother to make everything all right."

   John hurried upstairs to Lisa and I went and took a quick shower,
wanting to be fresh for what was coming.  In my bedroom, I lit several
candles, feeling myself getting wet as I heard moans of passion coming from
next door...the headboard hitting the wall as it had so many times when I
was under my son, being fed his big cock.

   I heard Lisa's cries reach a crescendo just as John gave out his bull
roar bellow that signaled that he was cumming.  I sat on the edge of my
bed, naked, legs spread as I fingered my pussy...teasing my long clitoris
out of hiding...smelling myself...the aroma of my arousal already thick in
my room.

   A few minutes passed and I had myself on the edge of an orgasm...never
quite letting myself peak.  Lisa opened my bedroom door, looking lovely and
sweaty, her hair bed tousled, a hand cupping her naked cunt and keeping my
son's sperm from running out.

   "I've been thinking all day about you, Gwen...um, Mom," panted Lisa.  I
almost cum every time I think of you licking John's spunk from my pussy."
She reached me and I roughly pulled her down onto the bed, kissing her
deeply before beginning a trail of kisses down to her breasts, red with
John's lovebits...I added my own, biting her swollen nipples, tugging them
with my teeth and making her gasp.

   I groaned as I felt Lisa's fingers slip into my furry bush, finding my
labia and thrusting into my cunt.  I kissed my way down, rolling Lisa onto
her back as my tongue slithered across her sweat slickened stomach and then
further, licking across her pubic bone and then finding her gaping pussy
lips...John's semen oozing across her pink pussy meat, still hot and
creamy.

   Lisa let out a moan as I fluttered my long tongue across her clit, a
moan quickly muffled as I swung a leg over her head and lowered my own wet
pussy to her face.  We both moaned as we began to tongue each other.  My
tongue scooped up a thick blob of my son's semen out of Lisa's pussy and
she ran her tongue deep into the cleft between my labia, slurping up my
heavily flowing cunt cream.

   Lisa was quickly learning my specific pleasure points and I was moaning
with orgasmic delight as her tongue pressed inside me, swirling over my
sensitive, wet flesh.  Still recovering from the orgasm my son gave her,
Lisa trembled and shook under me as I quickly sucked and licked her into
cumming again.

   We both rode out our orgasms and continued to happily pleasure each
other.  I wormed my middle finger into her tight asshole up to the first
knuckle as I sucked on her clit, making her gasp and moan.  We were both
sweaty and the heady aroma of our aroused cunts filled the room. 

   Suddenly Lisa gasped, saying something that was muffled by my squirming
cunt on her mouth.  I felt added weight on the bed and then hands stroking
my ass, lifting my pelvic region up just slightly, allowing Lisa to gasp,
"John...omigod!  Baby...what are you...OMIGOD!"

   I felt the crown of John's swollen cock press between my labia lips and
heard him say in a ragged voice, "It's okay, Lisa...Mom won't mind...she
loves my cock!" My son then rammed his cock back home, making me cry out as
he buried himself all the way inside me.

   Even as I could hear Lisa continue to gasp, "Omigod," I urged my son on.
"Yes, oh, YESSS!  FUCK MEEE, SON!  GIVE MOMMA THAT FINE COCK!  YOU KNOW
MOMMY LOVES GETTING OHHHH FUCKED BY THAT BIGGG DICK!"

   John was as hard and as swollen as I could ever remember and I was
honestly as wet as I can ever remember being...I could literally feel my
own pussy juices spraying inside me, bathing my son's cock with hot cunt
cream.  As John began to thrust in and out of me, I was sure my juices were
literally showering Lisa's face with each outward movement of my son's
cock.

   As the sheer erotic pleasure of John's massive dick being buried in me
again and again swept over me, I found myself exploding into a massive
orgasm as I realized that for the first time since John and I became
lovers, someone else was witnessing our incestuous love.  I collapsed on
top of Lisa's body as my body was wracked with incredible, joyous pleasure.
Just as I thought I could cum no harder, I felt Lisa's tongue slithering
over my clitoris and I was suddenly screaming in erotic delight as every
fiber of my being was overwhelmed by the monster orgasm of my life.

   Through my own cries of pleasure, I could hear John groaning and
grunting and I suddenly comprehended through my pleasure riddled mind that
Lisa was in addition to tonguing my cock packed cunt, was licking my son's
cream covered cock as it slid in and out of my pussy.  I was helpless,
lying there on Lisa's firm, sweaty body, my face pressed into her wet pussy
which was flowing heavily with her own juices.  I barely had the energy to
weakly lap at her cunt.

   Suddenly, John thrust deep into my womb, grinding his groin against
mine, is hand taking hold of my body, rolling me over and off of Lisa,
spreading my legs wide and then his own weight settling on top of me, my
heavy breasts spreading out, flattened by my son's body.  John wonderful
cock never left my cunt, embedded deep in his mother's womb through his
entire maneuver. 

   My body convulse with ecstasy as John resumed his hard fucking motion
into my pussy.  For a long time, the world winnowed away to just John and
I, with Lisa's disembodied voices urging us on.  "Fuck your Mom, John!  Do
you like it, lover?  Do you like putting your big thing in Mommy's pussy!
That's it, John, give it her...make your Momma cum!  Fuck your Mom the way
she loves it!  Fuck her hard, lover!"

   It seemed like I rode that orgasmic wave for an eternity, but finally it
eased, leveling out to a delicious, continuous, plane of incestuous bliss.
I slowly regained control of my body even as I reveled in the incredible
sensations my son's cock was providing me.

   "I love you both sooo much," I sobbed as Lisa crawled into view, her
eyes filled with awe and lust, kissing her fiancÃ(C)e first and then
leaning down to kiss me, offering me her tongue, my juices still sticky on
her face.  John's cock seemed to swell even more as he watched his future
wife in a French kiss with his mother.

   My god, how I craved my son's cock...my love for his thick member in me
only equaled by my anticipation of my future daughter in law eating his
semen out of my oh so wet pussy!  I ached to have more of John in me even
though he was burying himself in my womb with each hard thrust.  I raised
my legs up, pulling my knees back and then wrapping my legs around my son's
back, my heels digging into his ass cheeks, urging him even deeper.

   John lowered his head, adding his tongue to the duel between myself and
Lisa.  Her hand cupped my right breast, her palm rubbing over my hard
nipple.  I slowly ran a hand over Lisa's sweaty body, feeling her heart
pounding with desire as she watched mother and son fuck.  My hand slid down
her stomach and between her legs, easily splicing through her cunt lips and
into molten, sopping wet pussy flesh...her juices a hot, liquid stream
pouring out of her.  My hand slipped easily into her aroused flesh and I
curled my fingers into a fist, making her scream with pain and pleasure.

   I began fisting Lisa's cunt, keeping in time with my son's thrusts into
my clasping pussy.  John's pace began to pick up...his long, hard fuck was
culminated and I could see his neck muscles tighten as he struggled not to
cum.

   "I love...you....MOM!" John groaned and with a roar, he buried himself
in me to the root and began cumming, his roar quickly drowned by my screams
of orgasm as he bathed my insides with his fiery jism, and by Lisa's cries
as she came, bucking her pussy up and down on my clenched fist.  Again I
went to the beautiful place where orgasms live, the world now shrunk down
to the cock inside my pussy and the hot, wet flesh spasming around my fist.

   When I came back to my world, I was still fist fucking Lisa while she
was partially lying on top of me, her face buried between my spread-eagled
legs licking my semen filled cunt while John ran his still hard cock over
my lips until I opened my mouth and sucked him in, my tongue a furious blur
as I licked my own juices and my son's cum off his cock.

   Eventually we all collapsed, exhausted from orgasms and we slept. 
Sometime early in the morning, we again made love, constantly moving from
one to another...a mouth, fingers or cock in my pussy at all times...one
organism with many limbs making love.

   Morning came and both my wonderful darlings called in sick to work. 
John and I confessed all to Lisa, detailing our love affair back to its
earliest heady days.  I came clean with John's future bride about my plans
to seduce her as a means for easing her into our world, but told her, "I
wasn't prepared for the love I have for you...you are more than just my
son's future wife and my lover...but I love you as I love John...something
almost indescribable that gets more powerful every day.

   Lisa admitted her own feelings for me being more than simple lust and
confessed to being totally amazed at how turned on she was watching John
make love to his mother.  We talked all day in bed (between bouts of
lovemaking), and John and Lisa insisted that although they would be the
ones taking marriage vows, that from this instance on, we were all married
to each other.

   Three months later on a beautiful June day, I wept with joy as only a
mother could as John and Lisa were married in church.  They had plans to
honeymoon in the Bahamas and after the wedding reception I went with them
to the airport in order to drive the car home.  Imagine my surprise when
John took the car to long term parking.  When I asked him why, he turned
and grinned, "Didn't anyone tell you?  It's your honeymoon too, Mom!"

   He unloaded the car and held up my suitcase.  "Lisa packed for you,
Mom," he said, walking up and taking me in his arms.  His lovely bride
joined us in our embrace and they took turn kissing me as we waited for the
tram to pick us up. 

   "I tried to pick out what you like to wear, Mom," said Lisa.  "But the
truth is, we don't plan to let you get dressed much anyway," she added
before French kissing me while she and my son ran their hands over my
trembling body.

   It was a wonderful honeymoon and we sealed our love and devotion with
countless incredible bouts of lovemaking.  We've returned home and are
making a special life for ourselves.  My love for my son knows no equal and
my love for my daughter in law grows by leaps and bounds every day.  As we
approach out first anniversary, we celebrate and give thanks for all the
blessings we share...not the least of which is the life that even now is
swelling Lisa's belly.  We are lovers and family and I expect we will all
live happily ever after.

   The End

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