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Mom, My Cousin, and Me Based upon a story By Jack Paterno Revised and
expanded by Jason Bourney
My cousin and I room together at school, and thanks to hanging
around together I've had some wild experiences with a number of women.
But this last summer on vacation, I had an experience I'd never
thought would have ever been possible.
It all began one Friday night during a dull party put on by my
cousin's parents. Everyone who'd attended was either family or friends
of our folks. Although my evening had started out dull, it didn't
stay that way for long -- thanks to my cousin.
First, my cousin told me "he was horny, and that one of the
middle-aged women at the party would be a cinch piece of ass. And that
her husband wasn't with her, and that if he could maneuver her away
from the party he'd get a little pussy for sure." He then told me to
play along because no one would suspect a thing if the woman left with
me.
He walked away, leaving me wondering what the hell I had to do
with the woman's leaving. Then he asked my busty mother if she'd like
to go to a drive-in movie with us!
Even though my mother is defintely not the drive-in movie type,
she was a
little tipsy from drinking and had earlier told my cousin that she was
bored
and wanted to have a little fun. As my cousin sneaked a peak at her
big
titties, I knew what his idea of fun would be -- I had a little
trouble
swallowing.
She replied, "well since your father's away for the week at a
business convention I ought to be entitled to a little fun too, so
let's go. I haven't been to one of those since your dad and I dated,"
she said turning a little red. "I really used to like those," she went
on blushing even more.
I went nuts with questions. What could my mother and father
have
possibly done at the drive-in? Does my cousin really think my mother
would be
an easy piece of ass? Is he really going to try fucking her? And was
he going
to try it in front of me?
And was she really saying yes, she'd go with us?
I don't blame my cousin for wanting to fuck her, you understand.
My
mother is a voluptuious old broad. Her breasts are awesome, and her
legs and
ass are fabulous. The thing is, I just didn't think it could be done.
I'd
never thought of her as a woman who could be laid. In fact, I'd
always said
when they'd invented the word "prude," they'd thought of my mother.
She acts
like a real tight-ass, and the whole time I was growing up I wouldn't
have been
surprised to learn that my sisters and I had been adopted and that our
mother
was still a virgin.
As we left the party that night heading for my cousin's camper
van, I took a good look at mother. I had to admit, I liked what I saw.
She was wearing a fairly short skirt, high heels and dark stockings
that looked great on her big, full legs. She was also wearing a tight
blouse that emphasized her breasts and believe me, my mother's
knockers don't need to be emphasized. The way those tight jugs of
her's jiggle and bounce would draw attention if she'd worn a burlap
sack.
As I think about it now, looking back over the years, mother had
always been silly and flirty and not herself when my handsome cousin
was around, but I never once gave it a second thought. Even when she
giggled and rubbed against him as we left the party that night I still
didn't see it. I mean, who'd ever figure his own mother would be
turned on by one of her nephews? Especially when your mother was such
a prude. I mean really!
My surprises continued when we arrived at the drive-in. First,
my
smooth-talking cousin talked mom into sitting between us upon the
small couch
in the rear of his camper-van. Then he talked her into drinking some
beer with
us. She was already a bit gone and this would really do her in.
Sitting in the back of the van talking and drinking as we waited
for the movie to begin, I thought mom was becoming a little careless
with her skirt. She was definitely showing a lot more of her full,
stocking-clad thighs than she ought too. I noticed my cousin eyeing
her legs and brushing his hand up against her knees at every
opportunity. But, nice leg-show or not, it was mom's big fuckin'
titties that really caught his attention. He watched them jiggle and
bounce whenever she moved, and could barely take his eyes off them --
even though he obviously appreciated her legs as well.
It was really crazy. Mom was getting giggly as my cousin told
her just how sexy and beautiful she was. Meanwhile, I was nervous as
hell, just trying to figure out what was happening here. Then my
cousin leaned over and planted a kiss right on my mother's lips!
At first she gasped, gurgled and half-yelped. I thought I was
going to have to pull my cousin away from her and smack him or
something. But then she suddenly quit complaining and began returning
his kiss sliding her arms around his neck as she did. I didn't know
what the hell to do. I didn't want to watch what was happening, and
yet I couldn't tear my eyes away.
As they kissed, I could see that my cousin's hand inching closer
and closer towards my mother's awesome breasts. After he'd got huge
handfull of each he squeezed and fondled them at will. It beat all
hell, before she finally jerked away from him and planted herself
firmly in my arms in an intensely quick process.
"Looks like it's your turn," my cousin said to me with a laugh.
"Or are you afraid to kiss your own mama that way?"
I didn't know what to do, but figuring my mother was safer
kissing me than a guy that was doing his best to fuck her I put my
mouth on her's. She made a pleasant little sound of surprise, and
then damned if she didn't kiss me back the same way she'd been kissing
my cousin. Her mouth opened into mine as I thought what an incredible
experience it was to be doing this with the old prude. Then I noticed
that my cousin was boldly unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her -- I
just about shit!
He got away with opening her blouse all the way down to her
waist before she seemed to take notice of what was going on. At that
point she pulled her mouth away from mine, looking really sexy -- even
though she was my mom -- with her brassiere clad breasts exposed and
her waist showing in her opened blouse.
She grew really indignant and told him in no uncertain terms
what she
thought of his actions. But I noticed that she made no attempt to
re-button
her blouse, even while she was raising hell. The entire time she was
bitching,
I was saw so much cleavage that I was having trouble keeping my cock
from
bursting my pants. Although she might have been my mother but my cock
didn't
care a bit. Seeing the way her tits over flowed her brassiere was one
hell of
an erotic sight!
My cousin just laughed while she raised hell while offered her
another beer and told her she was fun to tease. The next thing I knew
he'd not only sweet-talked her out of being upset, but she was again
giggling and letting him kiss with her blouse was still wide open.
Then, as they giggled and smooched, my cousin slid his hands
behind her, catching her brassiere snaps, and undid them. Mother
squealed again and jerked away from him and wound up in my arms once
again, but it was me that stiffled her complaints with a kiss. I have
to admit I was more than a little excited and nervous. She whimpered
a little and complained to me about what he'd done to her, but she
soon stopped complaining and snuggled in for still more smooching.
The scene was far beyond my wildest imagination. This was my
own mother I was kissing in the back of my cousin's van, and not only
had she forgotten about her unsnapped brassiere, but her began darting
in and out of my mouth. Then I saw my cousin fondling her legs as my
mother and I necked, and that he'd easing her skirt higher up her
full, voluptious thighs.
As we kissed, one of her arms moved from around my neck, and
then went around it again. She then repeated the process with her
other arm, as I wondered what she was doing. Then I saw my cousin's
hands upon her bare shoulders and instantly realized he'd been the one
who'd moved her arms while removing her blouse.
I almost choked when I saw her blouse on the floor of the
camper. What the hell would the old man do if he could see what was
happening? Here was my prudish mother at a drive-in movie -- her
skirt was almost around her big, delectable ass. Her blouse was gone
and, judging from the look upon my cousin's face as he eyed her tits,
she was about to lose her brassiere too.
My cock got harder at the thought of those sweet melons being
exposed. I told myself I couldn't think those kinds of thoughts about
my own mother, but I nevertheless thought them anyway. Then my cousin
made a smooth move with his hands as mom gasped, and I knew it'd
happened.
I looked down, and sure as hell, my mother's brassiere was on
the floor of the camper, too. Her firm breasts were completely
exposed.
As I stared at my mother's breasts, with their erect nipples, I
began to
groan, too, because those sweet jugs could be featured in any tit
magazine in
the world. Those afternoons at the gym had really paid off -- she
looked like
a young girl rather than a 37 year old mother. My mother at that!
Some will say that I should have tried to stop things. After
all, this was my prim and proper mother whom my cousin was undressing.
I even considered it as I reached for her gorgeous breasts, unable to
resist copping a feel of those lovely melons myself. I touched the
stiffness of her erect nipples and she moaned in response to my
fingers, and I totally forgot about stopping things.
Mother moaned something about going home as I gleefully fondled
her tits, but there wasn't any conviction in her tone and I knew she
didn't mean a word of it.
Then I saw my cousin's hands moving on her legs. I kept working
on on
her breasts as softly moaned arching her back to push them against my
hands.
She didn't seem to notice Tim's hands slowly moving beneath her skirt.
Judging
by her lack of resistance as his hands slid over her hips, I knew that
I'd soon
be seeing more than her thighs and tits -- I was all for it! I saw
her skirt
move up her thighs until her panties were exposed and Tim's hand was
moving to
cover her pubic area.
Suddenly her hips jumped and she pleaded, "please, please stop
now! I...
I... you can't do this" and she tried getting up. As her legs moved
apart
Tim's hand slid between her thighs and began working on her cunt. I
once again
began fondling her breasts and tweaking her nipples. Her face was
tense and
although she still was trying to get up I could feel her resistance
had weaken.
Finally with a deep sigh she relaxed back into the seat. Tim's hands
were now
free to roam all over her thighs and one moved into her panties. I
was shaking
with excitment and disbelief. My cock was so hard I could barely
stand it. I
thought I was going to cum right then and there!
Sure as hell my cousin was soon pulling mother's panties down
around her
ankles, and both of us were ignoring her moaning protests.
"Wow, look at that cunt," my cousin said easing mom onto her
back upon
the couch. "She doesn't have a hair on it! That's the sweetest pussy
I'v ever
seen in my life!"
I captured a nipple in my mouth and looked down at her cunt as I
did, I
saw he was right. My mother's thick lips were as smooth as a young
girl's. Her
excitement showed as they glistened in the reflected light from the
slick
moisture covering them.
Mother groaned as we admired her snatch, but she didn't once
make a move to cover herself. As I mouthed her big nipples, her moans
of lusty pleasure drove me wild.
"Oh, don't suck on my breast, dear," she whimpered. "Oh... don't
touch
that. Oh myyyy!"
"See," my cousin said, as he slid two fingers into mother's
snatch, "I told you she'd be a cinch to fuck."
"Oh, don't talk like that," mother groaned. "We have to stop
doing this.
This has gone way too far."
"Bullshit, mother," I interrupted, pinching her nipples as my
cousin moved between her thighs with his stiff cock in his fist. "If
you were any hornier, you'd honk."
"OOOhhh," she wailed. "Ohhhhhhh... he's putting it in me. Oh,
he's fucking meeeeee. Oh honey, you won't tell on me will you?
Please don't tell your father. OOOhhh, this naughty boy is doooooing
it to meeee! Ohhh yes, it feels good, I like it. OOOhhh yessssss!"
It was wild watching mom getting fucked. She was sprawled on
that cheap couch with her legs spread, and bouncing and wiggling her
ass while squealing with delight. I almost went crazy at the sight.
I got so turned on watching my mother being humped that I had my own
cock in my hand and was whacking away at it before I'd realized what I
was doing.
My cousin moved into her and then back. I could see his hard
cock moving
slowly in amd out. She now had her arms tightly around my head
keeping me at
her breasts as he rammed his cock in and out of her.
She moaned into my ear, "oh, this is so naughty. I can't stop
you. But please be nice and don't tell your father and I'll let you
keep on doing this to me. It feels sooo good and I'll be nice to you
both, just don't stop."
Tim was now moving faster and with a surge into her he gave a
yell and
blew his nuts. Mother hadn't started her own climax yet.
He pulled his shrinking, dripping prick out of mom's pussy and
sort of flopped over onto his back, and then I did something I never
thought I would do. I looked at my mother lying there with her eyes
closed and her thighs open, and I looked at at her slippery cunt and
those bare beautiful tits, and I just couldn't help myself. I rolled
between her legs and slid my peter into her snatch before she even
knew what was going on.
Mom squealed as I stuck it in her, and her eyes popped open.
She really squealed when she realized her little boy had turned things
into a gang-bang -- and had become a mother-fucker in the process.
"OOOooh God, she said, you shouldn't be doing this with me.... please
just hold me. You can feel me if you want but don't do this, it's
toooo wrong."
I was way too horny to pay attention to her pleading, and as I
moved in her, her pussy responded with her attitude improving
tremendously. It only took a couple of minutes of hard fucking to get
her frantically wiggling her ass and french-kissing me while
blubbering about how great it was. And the more I pronged her the
wilder she became.
It was great, sliding mw prick in and out of her slick cunt.
The lack of
hair made it so much smoother and I could watch as my cock was sliding
in and
out of her pussy. Her fat lips would pull out as I moved back then
pull
together as moved back into that warm, slick cunt while using her tits
as hand
holds for leverage.
She had now put her hands over mine and encouraged me on, saying
"Oh please, keep doing that. Oh harder, yes.. yes, that's so good! I
love what you're doing to me and how you're making me feel. You're
such a loving son." Her hips were now moving up to meet my every
stroke. I could barely control myself.
"Go on, fuck me.... ohh yesss... do it to meee! I'm so close!"
I plowed into her harder and faster, my cock slamming into her
juicy snatch, filling it, pushing into her cervix at the end of every
stroke. Her tight clasping lips and the pressure of her cervix
finally over came my ability to hold back. Towards the very end, I
swear we even had the van rocking. I felt the cum starting at my
toes, and when I went off I had a tit in each hand, and my mother was
going off with a scream at the same time -- it was a mind blowing
experience. Knowing I'd just fucked my supposedly prudish mother to a
frenzied climax was a real trip in itself.
As I got up and got dressed, I noticed mom had passed out from
all the excitement and beer which she was totallly unacustomed to.
When we got home my cousin and I put her to bed after first cleaning
her up and then even put her nightgown on.
Further episodes to come..............
MOM, MY COUSIN, and ME Part Two -- The
Next Day Based upon a story By Jack Paterno Revised and expanded by
Jason Bourney
Part Two
In the morning my cousin and I were having breakfest when mom
came downstairs from her bedroom. As she came into the kitchen we
were both quiet with apprehension. But, she didn't behave any
different than usual.
She said, "wow, I must have had too much to drink last night. I
don't even remember leaving the party, much less coming home and
getting into bed. Please don't tell your dad I'd been drinking. He
doesn't like it and I don't handle it well at all. O.K.?"
I just said, "sure" breathing a deep sigh of relief. Man, oh
man, we got all that pussy last night and she doesn't remmeber. In
the cold light of day and without the alcohol effecting by thinking I
was glad to put this behind us -- although the memory made my loins a
little warm.
My cousin though had a curious look in his eye that made me
uneasy.
Later that day as evening approached mom said, "hey, why don't
we all stay in and play a game or watch a movie together?"
Tim was quick with an affirmative reply, and stated he'd even go
to the video store to pick up some movies, which he did. He choose an
erotic movie titled "Basic Instinct" and then a triple X rated movie,
"Femme" which he'd heard really turned the babes on.
As we headed back to the house we also picked up some wine, as
my cousin said with a smile, "to help loosen your mother's lips."
I couldn't believe he'd really try something again. My mind
raced with images from the previous night -- I was already getting a
partial hard-on as I thought I couldn't let him do this to my mother
again, but I couldn't stop myself from thinking about last night and
what tonight might bring.
To be honest, life with Dad had kind of slipped over the years.
Without realizing it mom had devoted her life to my sisters and I,
while Dad became almost totally immersed in a successful business
career. Neither was really at fault, but they'd just sort of slipped
into their roles. Therapy and self-evaluation wasn't as popular in
their day -- they were into the typical 40's & 50's male/female roles.
So, while they still loved each other, the magic had just faded away
without anyone realizing it. I think Mom had become real bored with
her life as a result -- but it was about to change and it certainly
wouldn't be boring.
By the time we'd got home mom was finishing up on dinner and Tim
showed her the wine.
She said, "Great! It's just like a little party. Company, wine,
and a movie. Which one did you get?"
When Tim replied "Basic Instinct," mom blushed and said that
although she hadn't seen it, she'd heard it was a tad rische and
wasn't sure this was the sort movie she ought to be watching with us.
"We're all adults," said Tim, "and it's supposed to be a real
thriller."
"Oh, well then I quess it's ok. But you guys had better behave
yourselves.
During dinner, Tim kept mom's glass full of wine and had her
laughing with his jokes. After about three glasses of wine mom was
starting to feel no pain and had started telling her own off color
jokes. I laughed almost the whole way through dinner, partially from
the jokes, but primarily from seeing my mother so loose and enjoying
herself so much.
After dinner was over, Mom went upstairs feeling no pain and
telling tim and I to get the movie ready while she got into something
she could relaxe in.
I set up the movie while Tim turned the lights down and put some
insense in the burner to set a pleasent mood.
When Mom came down, she was really relaxed and had put on a
short, sheer nightgown under her fannel robe which did a better job of
concealing her goodies -- except when it flapped open when she came
down the stairs. I was amazed when I realized she wasn't wearing
underwear. You could see that clearly.
"When this is over," she said, " I'm going right to bed. This
wine is already making me sleepy. So, where's the movie," she said as
she sat down in the middle of the couch with Tim and I sat on both
sides of her.
As the movie got to the erotic parts, we'd all began to get
turned on -- even Mom. I could tell by the way she kept moving her
thighs back and forth. Tim placed one arm behind my her and every
time he spoke about the movie he put his hand on her knee. She didn't
seem to mind and finally he just left it there stroking the top of her
thigh just above it. We'd been sipping more wine and Mom was really
enjoying herself.
She started to lean into Tim which he'd taken as an encouraging
move and leaned over her in a repeat of last night and kissed her.
Mom kind of looked puzzled for a momemt and then kissed him back in a
kind of peck sort of way while smiling at him and said, "You'd better
watch it, I just might think you're getting the hots for your old
aunt."
Tim replied, "you may be my aunt, but you're definitely not old
and you're as foxy as any twenty year old. I could go for a lady as
sexy and sharp as you any day."
"Oh, you!" she said, and leaned over and gave him another kiss.
This time Tim put his arms around her and didn't let her pull away.
She kind of struggled to get away but his kiss got to her and with a
"you naughty boys," she began returning his kiss.
As soon as he begun putting his touqne in her mouth she pushed
him away, saying "you're really something, but I don't think this is
proper, so you'd better just sit over there and behave yourself."
With that she moved closer to me and said "son, you'd better protect
me, I think my nephew as a thing for older women."
So, I played the protective son and put my arm around her
shoulder pulling her tightly into my side.
By this time the first movie had finished and Tim quickly put
the other movie in. Giggling Mom wanted to know what was coming up
next, and Tim said it was a fantasy flick. This seemed to strike Mom
as a good subject for a movie but what kind of fantasies, she asked?
Tim said he wasn't sure but it'd been written and directed by a
woman.
At which my Mom laughed and said she thought she might really
like this as women make more sensitive movies, but as men we might get
bored because we couldn't truly appreciate the emotional aspects of
women.
Tim chuckled saying, "you might be right Auntie, but we might be
more sensitive and understanding than you think. I think we'll all
find this an interesting movie."
As the movie began it started slowly and when a man appearred
out of a television screen beginning to strip, Mom was really began
paying attention. When he'd finally removed his last piece of
clothing and was standing there in the nude Mom just looked glassey
eyed at the TV screen and kind of went "uuhh" sinking into my side
even more. As the actor started to undress the woman Mom really
started to make little moaning sounds as the movie was now affecting
her, and the wine had completely lowered her defenses.
Tim looked at my mother and said he was tired and asked if could
he lay
down on the couch and put his head in her lap.
I think Mom was a little relieved, thinking that Tim would fall
asleep so she could enjoy the movie without him observing her
reactions. By now Mom was completely involved in the movie so she
merely nodded ok.
As Tim put his head in Mom's lap I could see his face, he may
have been a lot of things but sleepy wasn't one of them. At first he
put his head down facing the TV screen, but as Mom squirmed and moved
around as a result of watching the movie, Tim turned his head toward
her lap and snuggled into her.
Mom was so involved in the movie that she hadn't noticed his
manuver, and was now holding me very close -- I was totally aroused.
Putting my right hand on the side of her neck stroking it lightly, she
responded by moving her head over against my shoulder and just kind of
rubbed it back and forth slowly against it.
The movie had now progressed to the couple engaging in some
rather graphic foreplay. When the couple began performing oral sex
upon one another my mother seemed to shake and quiver a bit and said,
"you musn't watch this, it's perveted. Only sick people do that!"
I asked if she'd ever tried it -- something I would have never
asked her about before. To my surprise, she snapped in reply, "of
course not!" Well I'd always thought her a bit of a prude, but not
quite that much. Even with her negative feelings inregards to oral
sex she was becoming very aroused. As she sat tightly against me, her
erect nipples felt like hot pebbles against my side. I turned into
her neck and began to nuzzel her ear which further aroused her.
However, she never turned away from the television screen.
I noticed Tim was now moving one hand up and down the top of her
thighs, which caused Mom's legs to open and close with excitment. I
moved one hand to her breast and began fondling it, to which Mom
really let out a loud moan. But then she suddenly became aware of what
was going on and placing her hand upon mine, she moved it down off her
breast to her side, saying "please don't act naughty" and returned her
attention to the movie where the couple was just beginning to engage
in coitus.
As the man in the movie put his cock to the woman's entrance of
her vagina and slowly pushed in, mother gripped me firmly. I again
moved my hand to her breast stroking it lightly accross its surface.
This time she simply moaned saying "ooooohhh ok, but nothing else,
it's just while we're enjoying this movie then you have to stop. I
can't believe you're doing this and that I'm letting you. This movie
is affecting me so much I don't know what I'm doing."
Tim had been observing my actions and had begun moving his hand
between her thighs slowly pushing them apart. His face now pressed
into her groin area and was blowing warm air across her pussy. As
mother wasn't fully aware of this, he grasped her nightgown and pulled
it around her waist. This had the effect of exposing her bare cunt
allowing Tim to sorta' nuzzel up to it very slowly without attracting
her attention.
Even though it may not have drawn her attention, which was still
fully
focused upon the scene in the movie wherein the couple was engaging in
full
blown coitus, but her body certainly knew all about it. Of their own
accord
and without any assistance her legs spread open even further -- other
than
Tim's blowing and the light touch of his fingers upon the outer lips
of her
pussy.
Wanting more, I moved my hand to the buttons down the middle of
the nightgown and gently undid them to her waist before separating the
two halves and gazed upon my mother's firm breasts. I put my hand on
a breast and fondled and massaged it while mother was still almost
totally in the control of her varied emotions -- the movie, my
fondling and Tim's stealthy actions in her lap.
Tim now moved her cunt lips apart with his fingers and slid his
tongue down the length of her slit, but when he moved to her clitoris
she jumped so much she almost threw us both off. She slapped lightly
at his head, saying " Tim! What do you think you're doing? Ohh, you
really are a nasty boy. You just go back to sleep."
What a joke! Mom was now in a state of denial and was simiply
going
through the motions of making some sort of proper response. But the
responses
she was really getting were from her body and she could no longer
control them.
She put her head against the back of the couch while my head began
moving down
her chest onto her erect nipples where I began to suckle, all the
while keeping
my hand busy fondling her other breast.
Tim, after a momentary pause, once more was licking and sipping
at Mom's excited cunt.
Mom had kind of sagged back into the couch and had given up
completely any pretense of resistance while making little noises.
"Ooohhh, OOoohh, oh god, OOoohhhh, yes, OOoohh"
Tim motioned for me to pull her shoulders down to the seat of
the couch which afforded us more room and after a perfunctory move on
her part to stop us Mom simply laid back and closed her eyes. Tim put
one of her legs up over the back of the couch which had the effect of
opening Mom's cunt as Tim took every advantage while diving back upon
it and proceeded to lick and suck it for all he was worth.
I was so excited by all this I could barely stand it and took
out my cock which I'd started to stroke. Mom's eyes topened and
seeing my state reached her hand out and merely said "let me." Oh the
feeling was trememdous as she began stroking it for me. After only a
minute or so a strange look came over her eyes and then sorta' pleaded
said, "please let me try this" at which point she pulled my cock to
her month and begun to gentle suckle upon it.
I could only take a couple of minutes of this exquiste pleasure
before I felt my climax approaching. I said, "Ohh Mom, please, I'm
gonna' cum!" She looked at me but just kept on sucking harder and I
went off.
"I'm sorry Mom, but I couldn't stop."
She just looked up at me tenderly and said, "I never knew doing
this could be so erotic and provided so much pleasure." She then
looked down at Tim and put her hands on his head -- guiding him as he
continued sucking her cunt. She started rocking her hips and waving
her thighs in time with his actions. Soon I heard her gasping and
moaning loudly as her orgasm overtook her as she locked her legs
around Tim's neck. Finally she began to relax and her legs fell apart
on the couch as she just laid there moaning softly.
Tim rose and after removing his clothes, while I did the same,
instructed me to fuck Mom, saying he wanted to try something he'd read
about. I didn't know what he ment but I was more than willing to screw
Mom again. He told me to get her on top of me.
I moved to a position between her legs caressing her pussy. I
loved the feeling of her bare skin and she apparently liked what I was
doing too because she'd begun reacting to my ministrations.
"Please don't feel bad of me, but I love what you're doing to
me," she said.
I leaned over and putting her nipple in my mouth, began nursing
her breasts once again, while maintaining my motions upon her pussy
with my hand. This had gone so far I could hardly keep my breath.
She was coming up to another peak but now I held off. After a moment I
continued again and repeated this over and over until she finally
pleded with me to "keep going, don't stop, I'm so close."
I said, "I want to fuck you"
"Oh no, we can't do that. You're my son, just keep doing what
we've been doing. It'd be wrong for us to have intercourse."
"Mom, we already did it last night. but it went so fast that I
want to do it again but make it last."
That seemed to reach her and she laid quiet for a few momnets,
while I began my activities again. She again started getting aroused
and then said, "well if we've already done it once, I quess it really
doesn't matter. I quess it's not any worse."
With that I moved my body upon her's. I hung poised for a
moment, my cock hard quivering as I lined it up within her grove. I
found the openning to her vagina and slowly pushed forward. This time
I was aware of every movement and sensation as my cock moved deep into
her body. The heat was like an oven and she was so slick, my cock
just glided in. I couldn't believe how tight she still was.
As I had started in, Mom wrapped herself around me. Her legs
came up as I bottomed out and went around my ass locking me into her.
She said, "just lay there, let me do it."
I asked her if she'd get on top off me -- I'd heard of it but
had never had the opportunity try it. We rolled over, still clinging
together. This position permitted her to move up and down on my cock
at will -- I merely laid there enjoying the sensations as she'd rise
and then fell back onto my cock.
Then I saw my cousin coming up behind Mom motioning for me to
pull her down onto me. When I did, he got on the couch behind her
putting his hands on her ass and starting massaging her round globes.
This turned Mom on even more. Tim was moving her cheeks from side to
side, opening and closing them. He then reached down and getting some
vaseline on his finger spread her cheeks apart and pressed his finger
against her asshole. He kept up the pressure until his finger slipped
in.
In shock, Mom's eyes sorta' bugged out of head as her body
stiffened with Tim's finger in her asshole. As his finger explored
her asshole she attempted to escape this intrusion by moving forward
onto me, but being impaled by my cock she couldn't escape. She
wimpered with surprise and shame at being touched this way and putting
her head next to mime she asked me to make Tim stop.
Although I'd heard of what Tim had in mind, I acted dumb and
asked her
what she meant.
She was too embarassed to say respond -- all the while Tim was
moving his finger in and out of her bottom. I could feel Tim's finger
moving back there as my cock slid in and out of her cunt.
Finally, I felt Tim's finger being removed and when Mom's face
kinda' tightened up and froze -- I knew Tim cock was entering her shit
chute. The two of us were double teaming my prudish mother.
Mom said, "Tim's doing something depraved to me and it's
hurting. Please
make him stop. He his peter is in my anus!"
I told her it'd soon be alright and that Tim didn't want to
stop. She should just relax and it'd stop hurting soon. I told Tim
not move for a few minutes while Mom adjusted to his presence in her
asshole as I started a gentle in amd out motion trying to take her
mind off the tempary discomfort. After a couple of minutes of this I
noticed her breathing had begun to deepen and she'd begun rocking her
body between us.
She amazed me by saying, "I can't believe this is really
happening. I'd never thought I'd be doing this, much less with my own
son and nephew. It's actually starting to feel good... oh yes, keep
going slow but keep going!"
By now Tim was also moving his member in and out of her backside
and the pressure from Tim's cock in Mom's shitter made her cunt feel
even tighter around my cock. I'd never felt anything so tight around
my cock before! I couldn't really move any faster as there wasn't any
room with Mom on top of me and now Tim back there.
Mom was really starting to get into this and she was now doing
most of the moving. She started saying things like, "Oh, Oh, Oh god,
Oh God, Oh God, this is too much, It feels sooooooo goooood. Oh, how
can this feel so good and be wrong? I've never felt this turned on
before and it's great. I want more! I love you guys for showing me
what I've been missing."
Mom was on her hands with her arms locked around my neck asking
me to hold her breasts some more, "please," she said, "please hold and
squeeze them hard.
Well I couldn't refuse and she began moving forward and back,
and then up and down, suddenly she dropped her chest down onto my face
and told me to suck her nipples hard! "Bite them! Bite them but be
gentle" As I did she reached her peak. I felt her pussy convulse with
her orgasm and I exploded too.......
It was soo intense that I almost passed out. Tim was now
bucking hard into Mom's backside and was having a difficult time
holding off, but as he kept up Mom was still cumming over and over
again. Tim grunted loudly with his climax and plowed into Mom's
asshole one last time...
The End or ...
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This was my first attempt at writing one of these. I borrowed
the beginning (Part 1) and expanded upon it. The second one is
completely original. I now have a much greater appreciation with the
difficulties involved in writing one of these. I'm neither a writer,
nor a typist and would appreciate responses... I have no real idea if
these were any good or not from an erotic literary stand point.
By the time you finish one of these it's old hat to the
writer... you tend to lose your perspective... My style may have
resulted in a very boring story... so please, let me know...
especially if you found it totally lacking... This took a lot of time
and there's no sense in wasting it.
The End
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