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The House Of Lust
by IM Luck (address withheld)

***

A boy comes home early from school and watches from his 
bedroom window while his mother is talking to their 
neighbor Don. But soon he is watching a live sex show. 
The boy is torn between embarrassment and lust but not 
for long. (MF, Fm, ped, voy, inc, reluc, oral, anal, 
ws)

***

CHAPTER 1
---------

Lying back on his bed, Tommy unzipped his fly and began 
his usual afternoon routine. Due to a teacher illness 
and some sort of big meeting, his afternoon classes at 
the local college had been canceled. This was turning 
out to be a pretty good day. He had just started his 
freshman year a few months earlier and still lived at 
home, an advantage of the college being so close. 

Normally Tommy had the house all to himself when he 
finished his classes, but his mother Mandy had taken 
the week off from work. When he came early he figured 
she'd be waiting at home but a note he saw taped to the 
fridge said she'd gone to the store. Tommy had the 
house to himself. He wasn't comfortable doing it with 
anyone else around. God forbid he get caught or 
anything.

Having gone a few days without relief, Tommy quickly 
sprouted wood without much effort. He tugged at his 
cock for a few moments when, out of the blue, he heard 
his mother's voice calling out. Horrified, he sat up 
and covered himself, expecting her at his bedroom door. 
But after a moment he heard her voice again.

"Don? Don!"

Don was their next door neighbor. He was also a real 
asshole, a big greasy macho type. Tommy looked out the 
window beside his bed and peered into his neighbor's 
back yard. They had a large privacy fence, but Tommy's 
room was on the second floor and he could see over it 
easily. Don was lounging on a lawn chair, which was all 
he ever seemed to do. He had on a pair of swim trunks 
and looked to be asleep.

Tommy glanced towards the side of Don's house and saw 
his mother walking along towards the back. She called 
out to Don again. Curious to what his mother was doing, 
Tommy opened his window a little more so he could hear 
better.

"Hmm? What?" Don murmured as he woke up.

"Don, I have asked you repeatedly not to park that 
thing in my driveway!"

Don drove a sleek red sports car, all part of his macho 
image. The neighboring houses had driveways that were 
nearly side-by-side, and for some reason Don would 
often park in the Clarke's when his wife needed to get 
in and out of their own. Nobody would mind if Don 
simply moved the car when his wife left, but nine times 
out of ten he'd forget all about it and stay parked in 
the wrong driveway. Tommy never understood why Don 
couldn't park in the street like most people.

"Oh. I'm sorry, it slipped my mind," Don told her.

"I just got home from the store and I can't even pull 
in my own driveway to unload the bags!"

"Sorry, sorry," Don said again. "Calm down, would you?"

Mandy Clarke pushed a strand of hair from her face and 
put her hands on her hips.

"Calm down? I'm tired of this, Don!"

"Jesus, I said I was sorry."

Don looked over the woman standing beside him, his eyes 
gazing at her chest. He'd always had a bit of a thing 
for Mandy. What a great rack, Don thought to himself. 
The gears in his head slowly began to turn.

"Why are you always in such a mood, anyway?" he asked 
her. "You're not getting it enough or what?"

Both Mandy and Tommy couldn't believe what they heard.

"Excuse me?" Mandy said, not sure if she heard him 
right.

"C'mon, sweetheart, I'm not blind. That little husband 
of yours... he comes home late, he leaves first thing 
in the morning. When's he got time to do you up right?"

Almost too shocked to speak, Mandy tried to stammer out 
a response. How could he be asking her such things?

"And when he does do it, he probably doesn't get the 
job done, am I right?"

"That's... that's none of your business," Mandy managed 
to say.

Don was right with his assumptions, but Mandy would 
never admit to it. She was incredibly embarrassed from 
this bizarre interrogation, but she was also feeling 
flushed as she thought about the aching between her 
legs. It had been so, so long since she'd gotten "done 
up right".

"Well, I say that's what you need, honey. A good 
fucking."

Listening from his room, Tommy couldn't believe what 
Don was saying. He controlled the urge to run 
downstairs and kick this guy's ass, or at least give it 
a good try.

Mandy was quiet for several moments. She stood there 
glaring at Don, her anger and her sexual frustration 
building by the second. Finally, she spoke in almost a 
whisper.

"Are you offering to help me?"

Tommy froze. What had she said? He could barely hear 
her.

"You bet," Don said, grinning.

Mandy stood there silently for a minute. She glanced 
towards Don's house.

"What about your wife?"

"Ah, she's gone 'till tonight. Where's your kid?" Don 
asked.

"He'll be at class for another hour or so."

"Great."

Without another word Don reached down and pulled his 
cock out of his swimming trunks. Mandy looked at it and 
unconsciously licked her lips. She just stood there, 
staring at it like she couldn't look away.

"Suck it for me," Don told her.

Mandy hesitated.

"No... I..."

Don reached out and took her by the hand. 

"C'mon, baby," he encouraged.

Mandy felt her knees getting weak. She was breathing 
hard and her pussy throbbed inside her jeans. She 
finally gave in and stepped towards Don, sinking to her 
knees next to his lawn chair. Tommy watched in total 
disbelief as his mother put her mouth around Don's cock 
and began to suck.

"Mmm. Yeah, suck that dick."

Mandy slurped and sucked so loudly that Tommy could 
hear the noises up in his room. He was nearly unable to 
comprehend what he was seeing. His mother was cheating 
on his father. She was sucking on this guy's dick. He 
was watching his mother give a blowjob!

Mandy continued bobbing her head over Don's cock. He 
put his hands into the blonde curls of her hair, 
pushing her head further down on him each time.

"Ohhh! Ohhh fuck!" Don moaned.

Tommy had never imagined his mom doing anything 
remotely close to this. He knew she must have had sex 
to get pregnant, but other than that he never gave a 
shred of thought to her sex life. She was his mother, a 
paragon of virtue, and not some cock-sucking slut like 
various girls he knew at school.

But Tommy now knew that he was wrong. Not only was his 
mom sucking cock, it looked like she was good at it. It 
made him feel a little guilty, but he'd gotten 
incredibly hard from watching her. Tommy adjusted the 
curtains on his window, making sure he could still see 
out, but closing them enough that nobody would be able 
to see back in. He began stroking his cock again, his 
eyes trained on his mother as she slid her lips up and 
down the shaft of Don's hard-on.

"That's great, baby. Get up," Don told her.

Mandy and Don both stood up. Don kicked off his swim 
trunks while Mandy began undoing her jeans. Don pawed 
at her breasts as Mandy stepped out of her pants, 
leaving her in just her blouse and a thong. Don leaned 
her back onto the lawn chair and pulled her panties 
off.

"Get those titties out," he said. "You got a great 
pair, I can tell."

Tommy's eyes were as wide as saucers as his mother 
undid her blouse. She wasn't even able to take it off 
before Don immediately unhooked her bra. Tommy's mouth 
fell open as he saw his mother's naked breasts. He 
wasn't getting a great look, but from what he could see 
they were amazing.

Don apparently agreed as he greedily squeezed both 
breasts, briefly sucking a nipple. Mandy moaned softly.

"You want it, baby?"

"Yes. Please," she whispered.

"Tell me you want it."

"I want it. Please, fuck me!"

Don grinned and aimed his cock between Mandy's legs. 
She spread them open as Don made his way inside her, 
groaning as he pushed himself deeper.

"Oh! Oh, god!" Mandy cried.

Tommy had jerked off before to what he considered 
unusual material. A documentary on cheerleaders! A 
women's match on WWF wrestling. A Seinfeld repeat where 
Elaine looked particularly good. But he never imagined 
that he'd ever jerk off to the sight of his own mother 
getting fucked.

Don grunted as he repeatedly rammed his cock inside 
Mandy. She let out a moan with each thrust, trying to 
forget how terribly wrong this lewd session of 
adulterous fucking was. She held onto the sides of the 
lawn chair for support as Don continued slamming her.

Tommy watched his mother's face and bouncing breasts 
and couldn't take it anymore. With a low groan he shot 
his load into a few wadded up tissues, putting out a 
fair amount more than usual. Watching his mother had 
gotten him worked up.

Don began slowing his fucking strokes, already close to 
finishing himself.

"You ever take it in the ass?" he asked her.

"No... Umm... No... I..."

"What?" Don asked with a chuckle.

"We... we can't do that," she finally answered.

Don gave a shrug and began fucking her faster. After a 
few more thrusts he pulled out and shot several spurts 
of cum onto Mandy's stomach. He stood up and tried to 
catch his breath as Mandy looked up at him.

"I didn't cum yet," she said.

"Sorry, baby. Give me a few minutes and we can go 
again."

Mandy looked at her watch and suddenly snapped back 
into reality.

"Uh... no, I've gotta go."

She stood up and noticed the gobs of semen now running 
down her lower torso. Don tossed her a nearby hand 
towel and she wiped herself off.

"How about coming back tomorrow?" he asked.

"I... I don't know. I'm sorry."

Mandy quickly got dressed as Don walked back inside his 
house. Tommy hurried to the bathroom and flushed his 
used tissues, then sat in his room and waited to hear 
his mother come inside. After a few moments he heard 
the door slam, followed by the sounds of his mom 
bringing in grocery bags.

When the noises stopped, Tommy heard her coming 
upstairs. He remained seated on his bed, hoping she 
wouldn't come near his room. He heard her enter the 
bathroom and a minute later he could hear the shower 
running.

Tommy saw his chance. He couldn't let his mom know that 
he'd been home this entire time. He left his room and 
hurried past the bathroom, then quickly went downstairs 
and into the garage. He hopped on his bike and headed 
off down the street.


CHAPTER 2
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Tommy rode around for a good half hour, using the time 
to think about what he had seen. As it was happening he 
had mainly felt shocked and surprised, but as he 
thought more and more about it, he got angry. Why was 
his mother cheating on his father? What Don said about 
his dad hardly being around was true, but Tommy had 
never considered that it was affecting their marriage.

If she needed a fuck desperately then why Don. His 
mother couldn't stand Don. Was she really that hard up 
for sex? After those thoughts sunk in, Tommy began 
feeling something he hadn't expected: jealousy. It 
almost seemed insulting.

Once he finished his ride, Tommy walked inside his 
house, wondering what his mother was doing. He headed 
upstairs and saw that her bedroom door was closed.

"Mom?" he called.

"Hi, Tommy. I'm in here."

"Is everything okay?"

"Yes, sweetie, I'm just not feeling that well. I'm 
going to lay down for a while, all right?"

"Okay, mom."

Tommy walked into his bedroom and flopped back down 
onto his bed. Surely his mother hadn't gotten sick all 
of a sudden. Maybe she was feeling guilty about what 
she'd done. Serves her right, he thought.

With little else to do, Tommy logged on to his computer 
to check his e-mail. About a half-hour later, while he 
was responding to a message, he heard his mother open 
her bedroom door and walk down the padded carpet 
towards his room.

"Tommy?" she called.

"Hi, mom."

Mandy walked inside his room and smiled. Tommy noticed 
she had changed her clothes, and was now wearing a long 
sleeved top and a loose skirt. She sat onto the bed 
beside him, ruffling his hair.

"How was school today?"

"Um... fine, mom." he said.

Tommy hadn't anticipated this reaction, but he was 
suddenly nervous sitting next to his mom. Worse yet, he 
could barely even look at her. Watching her with Don 
had moved her from "mom" to "hot chick" in the file 
cabinet of his mind. He felt as nervous as he'd be if a 
hot senior girl from the college was in his room.

"That's good to hear," she said.

"What did you do today?" Tommy asked. He always asked 
her that question, but on this day he instantly 
regretted it.

"Oh, nothing much. I went to the store earlier."

Nothing much? Tommy's mind went into overdrive. He was 
happy with the notion that his mother felt guilty about 
what she'd done, because at least she knew it was 
wrong. But now she was acting casually, as if nothing 
was different.

Mandy looked at her son and smiled. Tommy managed to 
smile back, but he was still turning the situation over 
in his mind.

"Oh, I forget telling you that I received a letter from 
my boss telling me that on rejoining I will get a 
raise."

"That's wonderful... Mom."

"I think they feared I might change the job."

"Have you told father Mom?"

"Well not yet, he is out of town."

"Can we celebrate?"

"Sure."

She went out and came back with a bottle of wine. She 
poured herself a big glass and poured Tommy a glass 
too. Together they sipped wine, laughed, and talked 
about how to spend the extra cash. She hadn't won the 
lottery but the money would pay for a luxury now and 
then. That made them both happy. One bottle led to a 
second, and by then, neither of them really wanted 
dinner.

"Hell, Ma," Tommy whined, taking the beer from her as 
she handed it to him, "I think ya look good."

"Too fat," she muttered, looking down at her and 
shaking her head. "Tits too big, ass too fat, and belly 
getting too round. Don't know how ya can say I look 
good."

"Ya do, really," he grinned.

"That's wine in you that's talking."

"Ya shore do look nice," he told her, opening admiring 
her shapely ass as she bent over and pulled out two 
more beers.

"Uh, thanks, uh, appreciate it," she mumbled, staring 
at the giant bulge and taking the beer he handed to 
her.

"You keep complaining about yore big tits," he leered 
at her, tilting his head back and taking a long pull on 
his beer, "why don't you show em to me and let me see."

"Wha, what thu," she snorted spraying beer down the 
front of her body on to her big tits and bare thighs. 
"You wan me to, to show you my tits?"

"Actually, I wanted to talk to you about something."

"What's up?"

Tommy took a deep breath. He didn't want to beat around 
the bush, but then again he couldn't just blurt out 
that he'd seen her getting fucked.

"Well, I... I came home early today, mom."

Tommy thought his mom looked a little surprised, but 
she nodded as she waited to hear the rest.

"I was up here in my room and I..."

He stopped, hoping his mother could figure it out for 
herself, but she waited for him to continue.

"Mom, I could see outside. I saw what you were doing."

The news hit Mandy like a ton of bricks. Her breath 
caught in her throat and tears instantly welled up in 
her eyes. She hadn't expected to hear that. She figured 
he was telling her that he'd come home between classes 
earlier in the day, before she got back from the store. 
After all, she hadn't seen him when she came inside.

"Tommy, I'm so sorry," she began, putting her hand to 
her mouth as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"I just..." Tommy started, trailing off. "Why, mom?"

Mandy wiped at her eyes and looked at her son.

"You're an adult now, Tommy, so I'm going to talk to 
you like one, okay?"

He nodded.

"What you saw earlier was wrong. I never meant for any 
of it to happen. And it won't happen, not ever again."

"With Don or with anybody?"

Mandy took a breath, trying to compose herself.

"Tommy, you know that your father is several years 
older than I am. Sometimes, when they get older, men 
don't think about sex as much. And with the way he 
works all the time, he's hardly ever home. And when he 
is, he's too tired to think about that. It's very hard 
for me sometimes."

Tommy had never considered any of this. He instantly 
felt badly for her.

"How long has it been since you and dad... you know?"

Mandy dropped her head, somewhat embarrassed. She did 
say she would talk to him like an adult, she 
remembered.

"It's been at least a year now. I know it's no excuse 
for what happened, but I... I wasn't thinking clearly. 
It's been so long since anyone's shown interest in me 
that I just lost control of myself."

"But what about tonight, Are you going out with Don?"

"Oh, honey, no. I was going to meet Pam from my office 
for a drink."

Tommy realized that he'd been way off on that one. 
Mandy took her son's hand into her own.

"I am so sorry that you saw that, Tommy. I can't 
imagine what you must have been thinking. And to 
witness your mother doing something like that, oh, 
Jesus."

Mandy started to cry openly, unable to keep herself 
together any longer. Tommy scooted next to her on the 
bed and hooked his arm around her waist in a half-hug. 
She buried her head into her son's shoulder, her tears 
soaking the collar of his shirt.

"It's okay, mom."

Tommy held her for a few minutes as she cried. He felt 
awful for having said anything, for making her feel 
this badly. Maybe he should have kept it to himself.

A few moments later Mandy lifted her head and wiped her 
face.

"Thank you for understanding, sweetie," she told him.

"I won't tell dad about any of this, mom. I promise."

Mandy smiled at him and rubbed his arm.

"Thank you."

She took a few breaths, trying to compose herself 
again. Everything seemed to be okay, but Tommy had one 
lingering question he still wanted to know. He wasn't 
sure how to ask, but they had been talking pretty 
bluntly. He decided to say it.

"Mom? I... how come you..."

"What, honey?"

"Well, if you were feeling that lonely, why didn't you 
say anything to me?"

"What do you mean?"

Tommy chose his words carefully.

"I mean, you didn't have to do that with Don the way 
you did. If you'd said something to me, maybe I could 
have..."

"Oh. Oh, Tommy."

Mandy smiled with a soft laugh as she took her son's 
hand.

"That's so sweet of you to say, but... you're my son, 
Tommy. It's not right."

"Well, neither is what happened with Don before."

Mandy started to respond, but she realized Tommy had 
her with that one.

"Do you love him, mom?"

"No, I don't love him."

"You love me, don't you?"

"Of course I do, sweetie. But..."

She trailed off, looking at her son. He was so sweet, 
so caring. Imagine a young man offering to please his 
mother sexually if she needed it.

"It's wrong no matter what you do, so I just didn't see 
why you wouldn't ask me before some jerk like him."

Mandy smiled and stroked his face. A small voice in the 
back of her head told her that maybe it wouldn't be so 
bad, fucking her handsome young son. But Mandy knew 
she'd need a long time to get used to that idea. Still, 
the thought had excited her somewhat.

Tommy looked back at his mother in a way he'd never 
looked at her before. He noticed her soft inviting 
breasts swaying slightly under her shirt. He noticed 
the smooth tan legs under her skirt. He didn't just 
want to help her, he knew. He wanted her. Seeing his 
mom sucking cock, seeing her getting fucked, it must 
have warped his mind. But Tommy didn't care.

Tommy glanced at her legs and saw her skirt resting 
above her knee. He remembered what she had told Don 
when they finished, that she hadn't cum yet. She still 
needed it, he thought to himself.

He looked into his mom's beautiful blue eyes and took a 
deep breath. In a flash he shot his hands up her skirt, 
grabbing at the first hint of material. Before Mandy 
had time to react, he stood up off the bed and yanked 
her lacy, white panties down to her knees.

"Tommy!" she cried. "What are you doing?"

Pushing her skirt up, Tommy got his first close-up view 
of his mother's pussy. The soft pink skin was just 
begging to be touched. She was neatly shaved on the 
sides, with a mass of blonde curls on top. Tommy could 
have stared at it all day, but he tore himself away and 
quickly began lapping at her slit.

"Ohhhh! Ohhh, Tommy, noooo!" Mandy cried.

Half in shock, half knowing how desperately she needed 
it, Mandy sat frozen in place and allowed her son to 
freely probe her pussy. He licked his mother from 
bottom to top, starting just above her asshole and 
ending at her clit. He licked her fast with only the 
tip, and then went slower and more deliberate with the 
entire width of his tongue. Mandy groaned and grabbed 
at her son's hair, almost trying to force his head 
farther between her legs.

"Do you like it, mom?"

"Yes, baby. I love it!"

Tommy grinned and dove back in for more. He spread her 
lips apart with his fingers and drove his tongue inside 
her as deep as he could get it. Mandy shuddered again 
and raised her knees up, giving Tommy even more access 
to her glistening slit. He lapped at her hole like a 
drinking puppy, tasting the juices that were 
practically spilling out of her.

Tommy then moved to her clit and began softly batting 
it back and forth with his tongue. Mandy let out a deep 
moan and started squeezing her breasts through her 
shirt. Tommy continued licking and then inserted two 
fingers inside her. He fucked her with his fingers, 
feeling the hot wetness of her pussy as it gripped back 
at him.

Making his final move, Tommy put his lips around his 
mom's swollen clit and began lightly sucking it as he 
drove his fingers in and out of her. Mandy squealed 
with pleasure and cried out as Tommy sucked her.

"Ohhhh my god! Oh, Tommy!"

Tommy kept working on her, wanting more than anything 
to bring his mother to orgasm. Girls his own age tended 
to finish as soon as he started working on their clit. 
He worried that maybe he wasn't doing something right 
this time. Remembering another technique that had 
worked on a few girls, he gradually slowed down his 
licking and then stopped.

"Roll over, mom."

"Wh... What?" Mandy asked, having fully enjoyed the job 
he'd been doing.

"Get up on your knees," he instructed.

Dazed and somewhat dizzy, Mandy did as her son 
requested and rolled onto her stomach with her knees 
under her. Tommy lifted his mother's skirt up over her 
ass and nearly came in his pants. What a sight! His mom 
had the nicest ass he'd ever seen, and there it was, 
pointed right at him.

Still on his knees, Tommy leaned in and licked his 
mother's upper thighs, then moved towards the toned 
cheeks of her ass. Mandy moaned as Tommy gave her butt 
a solid squeeze and licked at her pussy from behind.

Normally Tommy would slide his head underneath the 
girl's hips, looking up at her and eating her pussy 
from that position. But he just couldn't pull himself 
away from the view of his mom's ass. He spread her 
cheeks apart with his hands, exposing her little pink 
asshole.

Tommy had never done this before, usually thinking it 
was gross, but it was as if he was being drawn to it 
like a moth to a light bulb. Slowly and softly he put 
his tongue at the base of his mother's pussy and licked 
up the crack of her ass.

Mandy shook with pleasure. She couldn't believe what 
her son was doing. Tommy couldn't possibly know that 
she liked having her asshole played with, Mandy thought 
to herself. But nobody had ever actually licked her 
there before. It was driving her crazy.

"Ohhhh, shit!" Mandy cried.

Taking her response as a good sign, Tommy grabbed his 
mother's hips from behind and zeroed in on her asshole, 
licking it just like he'd done to her pussy. His fears 
of it being gross were put to rest since his mother was 
very clean and hygienic. And to his surprise Tommy 
tasted a good deal of pussy juice, since it had run 
down to her ass while she was on her back. Tommy took 
another big squeeze of her ass and gave it a slap.

"Do you like this too, mom?"

"Ohhhh, fuck, yes!"

Tommy happily continued. He licked up and down her 
asshole, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as Mandy 
encouraged him between her cries of ecstacy. He stopped 
briefly and watched as his mother's puckered hole 
throbbed and twitched in enjoyment. Finally, Tommy 
plunged two fingers back into her pussy and finger-
fucked her while he licked her ass.

"Unnnnhhh! Ohhhhhh!" Mandy cried.

She humped her hips backwards as if she was getting 
fucked, and Tommy had to fight to stay in position. But 
he hung with her and worked both his mother's holes as 
Mandy finally felt her release on it's way.

"Ohhhh, shit! Ohh, mommy's gonna cum, Tommy! 
Ohhhhhhhhh!!"

Tommy stayed with her as Mandy reached her orgasm, 
shaking and moaning wildly while she bucked on the bed. 
He could feel her pussy spasm around his fingers as he 
pumped them in and out. After a few moments, Mandy 
stopped moving and Tommy fell back onto his butt on the 
floor. Panting like a dog in heat, Mandy rolled over 
and collapsed onto her back.

"Oh, Tommy. Oh my god. That was..."

"I'm glad you liked it, mom," he said with a grin, her 
juices smeared around his mouth.

"I did like it, baby, but... oh, that was so wrong."

Tommy grimaced, having hoped that he'd gotten her past 
that. But as soon as Mandy's orgasm ended, she felt the 
guilt building up inside her.

"It's not wrong, mom, if it makes you feel good."

Lacking the effort or reasoning to argue, Mandy just 
sat up onto the edge of the bed. With shaky knees, 
Tommy rose to his feet in front of her. Mandy blinked 
as she realized she was face to face with the large 
bulge in her son's pants.

Tommy looked down and saw his mother's eyes fixed on 
his cock. An excited chill ran up his spine.

"Mom, will you... will you help me, too?"

"Oh, Tommy... oh, I don't know..." she protested.

"Please, mom?"

Tommy undid the button on his pants and quickly 
unzipped the zipper. Mandy wanted to get up and leave, 
but she almost felt hypnotized as she watched her son 
step out of his pants. She wanted to see it, she 
realized.

Tommy didn't disappoint her. He pulled down his briefs, 
exposing his hard cock to his mother.

"Ohhh."

Mandy let out a small gasp at the sight of it. Her own 
son's boner was just inches from her face, how had she 
let things go this far?

Tommy's cock twitched as Mandy stared at it. It wasn't 
the biggest one she'd ever seen, but it would certainly 
serve him well. She felt an odd sense of pride as she 
realized that her son's dick was bigger than Don's. She 
remembered thinking when she saw Don's cock that it's 
true what they say about men who buy sports cars.

Tommy looked down at her with puppy dog eyes, the look 
he usually gave her when he wanted something. Usually 
that meant money, or the latest toy back when he was 
younger, but never did he think that one day he'd be 
asking her for a blowjob.

Mandy looked up at her son's face and decided to give 
in. After what he'd just done, she had to return the 
favor. His poor cock looked like it was going to 
explode. She knew she'd feel terrible afterwards, but 
she pushed those thoughts out of her mind. He had 
gotten her off, she would get him off, and that would 
be the end of it.

"Tommy," she said quietly, "you can't tell anyone about 
this."

"Of course not mom, I'll never tell."


CHAPTER 3
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Mandy turned her attention back to his cock. 
Tentatively, she reached out her hand and wrapped her 
fingers around it. Tommy let out a low moan as Mandy 
gripped his hard-on, feeling the girth and the warmth 
in her hand. She began slowly sliding her hand up and 
down his shaft, watching the head of his cock swell 
even larger as she did.

"Ohh, that feels good, mom," Tommy told her.

"I'm glad, sweetie."

Slightly ashamed at what she was allowing herself to 
do, Mandy lowered her head towards her son's cock and 
took it into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it, 
just wanting to get a feel for it before she went any 
further. Instinctively, her tongue began swirling 
around his pulsing cock head, and Tommy groaned with 
delight.

Little by little Mandy took more of his cock into her 
mouth, forcing her face closer to his body. She 
couldn't believe how good he tasted, how salty-sweet 
her son's cock was. Her tongue slid all around his 
shaft, painting his cock with a heavy coat of spit. 
With no more preparations needed, Mandy went for broke 
and started sucking.

"Ohhhh! Ohhh, yeah, mom!"

Almost in total disbelief, Tommy watched his cock 
sliding in and out of his mother's mouth. He couldn't 
believe she was doing it. She was actually sucking his 
dick! He started wondering how many moms in the world 
blew their sons, and how many sons licked and sucked 
their mother's holes to make them cum. Maybe they were 
the first and only.

The sounds of wet sucking and slurping filled Tommy's 
bedroom as Mandy's lips slid up and down the length of 
his cock. Mandy had always liked giving head, and even 
her guilt over doing it to her son wasn't dampening her 
enjoyment. In fact, she realized that she was enjoying 
it far more than she should be.

Tommy kept his eyes locked on his mother, watching her 
gobble his cock. He heard her making soft moaning 
sounds as she sucked. She was enjoying it too, he 
noticed. But Tommy knew it wasn't going to last very 
long. Getting a blowjob from his mother was too much 
for him to handle.

Apparently sensing that his release was imminent, Mandy 
stopped sucking and spiraled her hand around Tommy's 
cock, jacking him off as she looked up at him.

"Are you getting close, baby?"

"I don't think it'll be much longer," Tommy told her.

Mandy popped his cock back into her mouth, still 
working him with her hand while she sucked. Tommy put 
his hands into his mom's hair and softly guided her 
head. He began rocking his hips to meet her, pushing 
his cock even further into her mouth.

"I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum!"

Mandy thought about jerking him off the rest of the 
way, but she had already come this far. Why not end it 
properly? Besides, she knew had to get a taste, a 
reward for her excellent cocksucking.

"Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhh, here it comes, mom!"

Tommy's cock erupted with several shots of thick, gooey 
cum. Mandy instantly felt the warm blasts filling her 
mouth and covering her tongue. She continued to jack 
his cock while swallowing his load, feeling it slide 
down her throat as she tried to coax out as much of the 
hot spunk as she could.

"Unnnnnggghhhh! Ohhh, yeah."

After what seemed like a solid minute, Tommy's cock 
finally stopped spewing. Completely spent, he fell over 
onto his bed beside his mother. Mandy wiped the 
leftover cum from around her lips and licked it off her 
finger.

"Holy shit mom, you swallowed it and everything."

Mandy turned those words over in her head. She had 
swallowed it. She sucked her own son's cock and 
swallowed his big load of cum. And what's worse, she 
had loved doing it. Was there something wrong with her? 
Was she really this deprived? The guilt flooded back, 
just as she had anticipated.

"That was great," Tommy told her, reaching up to touch 
her shoulder.

"Give me a beer," she smiled up at him,

Without moving his eyes away from her pussy, he blindly 
handed her a beer and kept staring down between her 
legs.

Somewhere down deep in her alcohol-logged psyche, 
something shorted out. Was it the alcohol, the heat, or 
the years of loneliness and emptiness? She didn't 
really know what it was, but she felt it as her 
conscience quietly turned its back on her leaving her 
totally defenseless and vulnerable to the current of 
lust burning through her head.

"Well you wanna do it?" she grinned tipsily, then 
tipped up her beer and finished it off as Tommy stared 
at her incredulously.

"Oh, jeez, I'd do anything to fuck you," he muttered.

"Well," she said, reaching over and putting her empty 
beer bottle on the nightstand, "Why don't you put that 
damned beer down and crawl on."

"Oh fuck," he cursed, jumping to put the bottle down 
and knocking over her empty beer glass in the process.

"Calm down, calm down," she laughed, 

"I can't believe it," he groaned as crawled up between 
her legs until his big cock was bobbing up and down 
right above the big, meaty gash between her wide spread 
legs. "Yore really gonna let me do it?"

"If you don't come fore you get it in," she mumbled, 
reaching down and grabbing hold of his twitching cock.

Gasping for breath, Tommy watched her guide the big, 
bloated head of his prick down between the big, meaty 
lips of her cunt. 

Then with a lecherous smile, she slowly rubbed the 
purple mushroom up and down the juicy slit several 
times. Finally, as she saw it glistening with her love-
syrup, she carefully fitted it down into the juice-
coated opening of her cunt.

"Push. Push it in," she wheezed, letting go of his cock 
and grabbing hold of his ass.

"Gawd," he groaned, easing his hips forward and sending 
his cock down into the hot, clutching channel of her 
pussy.

Digging her fingernails into the cheeks of his ass, she 
pulled him all the way down into her pussy until his 
big, dangling balls slapped up against her upturned 
ass.

"Feels so damned good," she murmured, clutching her hot 
cunt down around his big cock.

"Toogooooddddd," he snarled, thrusting his cock down 
into her hot, tight puss as deep as he could.

Then, she heard him grunt as his cock began to jerk and 
spurt deep inside of her pussy.

"Sorrryyyy," he groaned out pushing his spewing prick 
deeper and deeper down into the clutching chamber of 
his creation. "Can't... can't stopppppp."

"It's okay. Okay," she muttered pulling him down deeper 
inside her as he emptied his venomous load of steaming 
hot semen into her hot cunt.

Gasping for breath, he held his dick down inside the 
hot, clutching hole until it had finally emptied itself 
and filled her to overflowing with his hot, foamy 
cream.

"Gawd, Ma, sorry, cudn't hold it back," he wheezed, 
slowly backing his softening prick out of her cum-
drenched pussy.

"It's okay," she smiled up at him as she felt his 
withering penis slither out of her hungry pussy.

"Wanted to make you feel good" he sniffed. "Guess I'm 
just a baby."

"Now shush that up an crawl up here an let me make it 
big again," she told him, reaching down t and grabbing 
at his dying cock.

"Huh?" he grunted. "Ya, ya want to, to suck, suck on my 
cock?"

"Yeah," she giggled, "less ya done want me ta."

"No, uh, yeah, uh, fuck, I don't know wat I mean," he 
muttered as she moved her legs in so he could straddle 
her and climb up her body.

She watched his big, limp cock flop and jiggle as he 
crawled up until it was dangling down just above her 
lips. As he stood on his hands and knees looking down 
at her, she reached up and grabbed hold of the cheeks 
of his skinny ass and pulled down on them until the 
bloated, purple head of his cock touched her lips. 
Then, she slowly opened her mouth and guided the 
bloated thing down into her hot, wet mouth.

"Oh, Gawd," Tommy groaned as he watched her full, red 
lips encircle the head of his prick and then slowly 
inch up the shaft of his prick.

Betty Sue felt a jolt of energy spark through the 
dangling brute as it twitched inside her mouth. Sucking 
and pulling on the limp lump of meat, it only took 
seconds before she felt life returning to it as it 
sluggishly began to stiffen and harden. Smiling to 
herself, she looked up into Tommy's eyes and saw that 
he was smiling back at her.

With almost half of his big cock inside her mouth, she 
let go of his ass and grabbed his big, dangling balls. 
Then she started working her lips up and down the spit-
covered shaft of his cock as she pulled and plucked at 
his balls with her fingers. 

Slowly, Tommy's hips start to bob up and down as he 
gently fucked his big, hardening cock down into her 
mouth.

Letting go of his balls with one hand, she ran it up 
the crack of his ass until she found the pucker of his 
asshole. With her finger, she tickled and teased the 
little prune as his cock grew harder and harder.

But, she could also feel the tension inside his now 
rigid prick getting close to the point of no return 
once again. Quickly, she spit out the spit-slathered 
monster and grunting, pushed him back down until the 
thing was bobbing up and down above her cunt.

"Put it in," she snorted, "put it in and fuck me."

"Gawd, es," he blabbered, reaching down and wrapping 
his own hand around the giant.

Then watching down between her chubby legs, he aimed 
the head of his cock down at the drooling gash awaiting 
him there. 

Mandy watched on in eager anticipation as she felt the 
tapered head of his cock slowly spread apart the 
slippery opening and penetrate her womanhood.

Why are you doing this, her conscience nagged on as it 
once again awoke from its slumber? You know that it's 
so wrong, so wrong.

No matter the morality of what they were doing, it felt 
good to have a nice, hard dick in her pussy, she 
tipsily thought. Damned good, she told herself as she 
clutched her cunt down around the invading brute. And 
Tommy's cock was so much bigger than Horace's old 
shriveled up cock.

"How ya do that?" he asked her, holding his cock buried 
down inside the sticky heat of her fuck hole.

"Ya mean this," she laughed softly, gently milking his 
big, thick cock with her cunt muscles.

"Yeah, that. Feels good," he grinned.

"Just uses the muscles down in my pussy," she giggled. 
"But I wants you to fuck me now, so gets to it."

"Ya mean like this?" he grunted, jerking his cock back 
and then driving it back into her clutching cunt all 
the way up to its hairy hilt.

"Yeah, like that," she snorted, kicking her chubby legs 
up and wrapping her thick thighs around his skinny 
waist.

Then as he began to slide his fat cock in and out of 
her juicy cunt, she started pounding her heels down 
into his bounding ass urging him on. Coaxing him to 
fuck her even harder.

Damn. Damn, she told herself as he pounded his cock 
into her. It may be wrong, but it sure feels good to 
have him fuck me with his big dick.

As his dick was sloshing in and out of her manhole, she 
could hear him huffing and puffing while the bed 
creaked and groaned underneath them. Accompanying that 
duet was the slurp of her cunt on his cock, her own 
mewing chords and the sick slap of their sweat-drenched 
bodies as they belted out a cacophony of sex that 
echoed off the walls of her bedroom. Sweat was flying 
everywhere and their bellies and thighs were splattered 
with her abundant juices that were pouring out of her 
like a river over a dam. 

Then somewhere deep inside her brain where the twisted 
perversion of what they were doing ruled, she felt a 
synapse fire off a jolt that went tearing down to her 
cunt. It was coming, she told herself. She was going to 
have an orgasm, she frantically thought as the fireball 
of expectancy grew hotter and hotter. 

"FUCK, FUCK, HARD, BOUT TO, BOUT TO COME," she begged 
him, urging him on with her hands and feet like a 
jockey at the races.

"Yeah, yeah, gonna, gonna," he panted, working his hips 
back and forth at a furious pace as his big cock 
sloshed in and out her clutching cunt. 

Closer and closer she came as she urged him on, driving 
her heels into his bouncing ass harder and harder. 

Suddenly, she felt it explode down in the depths of her 
cunt where the giant cock was pistoning in and out. A 
wave of pleasure so intense it took her breath away 
washed over her like a tidal wave crashing onto shore. 
She felt her whole body go rigid and she began to shake 
and shiver as she dug her fingernails down into the 
skin of his back.

"Fuckkkkk," she gagged out as her tight, hot cunt 
imploded down around her son's cock.

"Fuck me too," he growled, driving his cock down into 
her convulsing pussy as deep as it would go.

Then she felt his cock jerk down deep inside of her and 
the sticky heat of his cum coated the delicate lining 
of her cunt as it spurted out in thick, clinging gobs. 
He was coming, she feverishly thought. Coming in my 
pussy. How could I let him do that? Bad enough to let 
him fuck me, but to let him come in my pussy. But even 
as she chastised herself, she kept clutching at the 
spewing, spurting giant that was now filling her pussy 
with its vile gunk.

Clinging to him as if her life depended upon it, she 
dug her heels into his ass forcing him into her deeper 
and deeper into her cunt as he emptied his steamy load 
of semen into her.

Finally, she felt the last feeble contraction twitch 
through his cock as the final spurt of cum trickled out 
into her cum-drenched cunt. Then, she heard him grunt 
as he backed away, jerking his spent peter out of the 
oozing hole between her legs. She saw that his big, 
softening prick was glistening wetly as he rolled over 
and flopped down on the bed beside her.

"Fuck," he muttered, trying to catch his breath. "Never 
had nothing feels that fucking good fore."

"Would you be a lil dear and get us a brew?" she smiled 
at him with her most fetching smile as she gave his 
cock a squeeze.

"Shore," he grinned back and rolled out of bed.

She watched him clomp across the room with his big, fat 
dick flopping about wildly. Strangely, she thought she 
should feel some sense of remorse and guilt, but inside 
her beer-logged mind, there was only a sense of sick 
contentment. They had just committed the Sin of sins in 
most people's eyes, but she didn't care. It had all 
happened so naturally. It just seemed meant to happen.


CHAPTER 4
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"You don't remember," he croaked, trying to think up a 
defense for what he had done.

"No, I don't..." she wept.

"The wine...." he mumbled dumbly.

"And then, you, we..." she sobbed.

"I'm sorry," was all he could think to say.

"And you're sorry," she whimpered, "You're sorry, 
Tommy," 

Hearing her say his name, he stopped and turned to face 
her. Standing by the bed, he wished he could undo what 
he had so heartlessly done. But he couldn't. He felt 
terrible as he stood by the bed looking down at her. 
She looked like a little, lost girl lying there with 
the covers pulled up around her chin. Then he saw her 
tear-filled eyes flick downward. Suddenly it dawned on 
him. He was still naked. 

What a fool, he was. She must think he was a cold-
blooded rapist. Not only that, he was even flaunting 
the weapon he had used on her right in front of her 
face.

He started to move his hand to cover his dangling cock, 
but stopped when he saw her eyes widen as she stared at 
it.

She continued to openly gawk at his drooping manhood. 
As she did, he felt an adrenaline flush spread over his 
body. Then he felt his penis growing heavy as it began 
to swell and become full of his blood. Her mouth slowly 
dropped open as his cock grew. Thickening and 
expanding, it slowly lifted its puffy, swollen head

"Oh, my God," she gasped.

Groaning with shame, Brent spun around. As he did, his 
erect, jutting cock slashed the air like a rapier.

"I'm sorry," he muttered again, stumbling across the 
room.

He gathered up his clothes. He threw his clothes on and 
rushed out of the apartment without even bothering to 
tell her good-bye. Somehow, he didn't feel that would 
be appropriate on this most ruinous of mornings.

Arriving at college, he began what was to become the 
longest day of his life. His mind was in turmoil. He 
couldn't concentrate. He kept picturing the look in his 
mother's eyes. Filled with remorse and regret, he 
bumbled through the day.

Finally, he had to go home and face his mother. What a 
fool he had been, if he could only go back twenty-four 
hours and erase everything. Shivering in the cold, he 
stopped under the streetlight and looked down the 
street. In his heart of hearts, he pictured his mother 
sitting around crying all day long. Building a fire 
connoted a degree of normalcy. Uncertain of what 
awaited him inside the apartment, he slowly trudged up 
the street.

Slipping his key into the door, he turned the knob and 
eased the door open.

Mandy was so lost in thought that she didn't hear Tommy 
enter the kitchen. He paused and looked his mom over 
with that special appreciation of a new lover. He saw 
her pretty silk robe molding to her voluptuous curves: 
her broad, womanly hips and saucy butt, so suggestive 
of fecundity; the swell of those marvelous breasts 
straining against the thin fabric; the cute little pink 
satin flats with the tiny bows that he had secretly 
thought were so sexy. 

His penis began to tingle as the sight of her caused 
the X-rated film of their incestuous coupling to run in 
his head. Memories of the night before were no less 
vivid for Tommy than for his mother, with the exception 
that his guilt, while not quite non-existent, was far 
less intense.

"J-Tommy, we've g-got to talk..." Mandy stammered 
nervously, running her shaky fingers through her hair. 
"Sit down."

Tommy arched an eyebrow as he did so. 

The coffee was ready. Mandy poured 2 mugs with 
difficulty and brought them slowly to the table, 
placing one in front of her son. She seated herself and 
they both drank, saying nothing for a long moment. 
Tommy looked calmly at his mother, waiting. Mandy 
carefully avoided his gaze. 

Finally gathering up the courage to begin, Mandy rolled 
her eyes toward the ceiling and said: "Ab-about last 
night..."

"Ohhhh yeahhh!" Tommy interrupted enthusiastically with 
a huge grin. 

Mandy shut her eyes tightly and shook her head. 
"Christ, what a mess - a nightmare, that's what it is. 
I keep praying to wake up, but I know I never will...." 
Tears began to roll again.

Tommy was moved by his mother's anguish. He wanted to 
say something to ease her mind.

"Mom," he said with a serious tone, "I think I know why 
you're so upset."

Mandy looked at him. "You do?"

"Yeah. You're all torn up because you're worried that 
our having sex has turned me into a pervert. Am I 
right?"

"Y-Yes..." Mandy whispered, lowering her head in shame.

Tommy took her hand and smiled reassuringly. "Well, 
don't worry about that! I'm still the same person I was 
before last night. Hell, even better! How could I not 
be - after making love to such an adorable little 
lady?" He brought his mother's hand to his lips and 
kissed it. 

Mandy quickly pulled her hand back. "Stop it, you 
fool!" she snapped. "You just don't get it, do you? 
What we did last night was wrong, dead wrong, an 
absolutely TERRIBLE sin - and more than that, a serious 
crime! If anyone ever found out about it, I'd be sent 
to PRISON, my reputation ruined and our family 
destroyed forever!"

"Well, it's not as if I'm gonna print up leaflets..." 
Tommy said flippantly.

"Shut up, you damned idiot!" Mandy spat furiously. 
"What about your poor father, huh? We betrayed him in 
the worst possible way - right in there, on that couch 
that he worked hard to pay for!" she said, jabbing a 
finger toward the living room. "Have you NO sense of 
shame? None at all?"

This struck a nerve. "Look, I wasn't really thinking 
too much about DAD when we were getting it on. Who the 
hell would in a situation like that?" Tommy said, 
becoming a little angry. "Anyway, YOU were the one who 
started it"

"Ohhhh my GODDD! Don't remind meee!" Mandy cried out, 
covering her ears.

The recollection of his mother's outrageous words of 
passion caused Tommy's big cock to stir. "Did you mean 
all that stuff you said, Mom?" he asked in a deeper 
voice.

Mandy looked squarely at her son for a moment before 
answering honestly. "Y-yes - I did. That's what 
TERRIFIES me! I-I just got caught up in it all!" she 
exclaimed, wringing her hands. "Ohhh, how COULD I 
betray Mike like that? He loves us both and works so 
hard! It's not his fault he can't satisfy me. It would 
kill him if he ever found out, just KILL him!" 

"He won't ever find out, Mom. Why should he? There's 
absolutely no reason we can't continue to..."

"HOLD IT!" Mandy barked. "We aren't going to 'continue' 
anything - understand?"

"Well, why the hell not?" Tommy replied, his blood 
pressure rising. "You just now said that Dad couldn't 
get the job done in the sack. We both know damn well 
that I CAN, so why NOT continue?"

"No! No way! Your father is sexually inadequate - yes, 
it's true - but I've endured that for years. I'll just 
have to resign myself to it, that's all. I betrayed my 
husband in a moment of madness, and the guilt is 
HORRIBLE! I will never do it again - NEVER!" Mandy said 
vehemently.

"What about me, Mom?" Tommy said, the pain etched on 
his face. "Making love to you was the greatest thing 
I've ever experienced - just mind-blowing. It was far 
more than just a good screw for me because I KNOW that 
we connected in a unique way. We really became ONE when 
I was inside you, Mom - our souls as well as our 
bodies. Can you deny it?"

"Oh, honey, don't make this more difficult than it 
already is. Please..." Mandy whined, her spine tingling 
at her son's words.

"Come on - admit it..."

"Al-alright - yes. Yes, we did become one. God, it's 
true," Mandy said in a little girl whisper. 

Tommy leaned forward to kiss his mother. Their lips 
touched. Mandy closed her eyes as she tentatively 
returned her son's kiss. Tommy reached out and cupped 
her soft titty, feeling her nipple against his palm. 

Mandy opened her eyes suddenly. She shoved Tommy's hand 
away and leaped out of her chair. 

"NO!" Mandy cried out. "We are NOT going to do that 
again! It ends now, you hear me? NOW!" She turned and 
fled, sobbing. 

Tommy got to his feet. "Oh yeah? You really think so, 
huh?" he shouted after his mother. "We'll see about 
that! Bitch!." He kicked over his chair in frustrated 
rage.

The following weeks were a living hell for them both. 
Mandy struggled to maintain the appearance of normalcy 
for the benefit of her husband and family, but the 
strain on her was tremendous. Tommy kept trying to kiss 
and fondle his mother whenever he got the chance. As a 
result, Mandy desperately tried to avoid being alone 
with her son, even for a moment. 

Then there were the awful dreams. They were the same 
every night: She lying on that damn couch, nude and 
sweaty, panting like a bitch in heat as Tommy leers and 
slides his huge penis deep inside her, touching places 
no man ever had; her moaning and saying all those 
horrible lustful things to her own son. Then, just when 
Tommy begins spewing his seed into her as her own 
orgasm hits, she glances out of the corner of her eye 
and is astonished to see Mike and her family standing 
there, sneers of loathing on their faces. 

Mandy opens her mouth to beg them for forgiveness, but 
in the throes of her shattering climax, all she can do 
is make a vulgar grunting noise. Mike, her parents and 
all the others slowly point their fingers at her 
accusingly and shout in unison: "WHORE!" 

At that point, Mandy always awoke with a start, her 
heart pounding. 

"Wha-? What is it, hon? What's the matter?" Her husband 
Mike asked sleepily one night. 

"N-Nothing! Just another b-bad dream, that's all. Go 
back to sleep..." she replied miserably.

"You've been having a lot of those lately. Want to tell 
me about them? That's what I'm here for, baby," he said 
lovingly, rubbing her back.

"Uh - no thanks," Mandy said. "It's nothing - just a 
phase I'm going through, I guess. It'll work it's way 
out of my system soon...," she said without conviction.

"Well, ok, sugar. Whatever you think is best. I'm here 
if you need me," Mike said, kissing her tenderly.

Mandy settled back down, her husband's kind concern 
making her feel like even more of a shit. She would 
sleep no more that night... 

And so it went. Then one evening Mike came home from 
work with an announcement: "The boss told me I've got 
to go to Zimbabwe to close down our branch there," he 
said wearily. "Zimbabwe, for Christ's sake..."

Mandy's blood turned to ice. "What! Let him send 
somebody else!"

"No dice, baby. I'm the only guy available with the 
necessary experience and seniority to handle the job. 
Unfortunately, all the others who could do it are 
already busy with other assignments, so I drew the 
short straw. Shit!"

"Well, how long is this going to take? 2 or 3 days?" 
she asked hopefully.

Mike laughed. "Don't I wish? No. This is going to take 
at least a month - maybe more..."

Mandy was aghast. The idea of trying to fend off 
Tommy's advances for even a few days was scary enough, 
but for a whole MONTH!

"T-Take me with you!" she pleaded desperately.

"Out of the question!" Mike replied firmly. "Zimbabwe 
is no place for Whites - especially White women. 
Haven't you heard about Mugabe killing all those 
farmers? I would never set foot in that shithole myself 
if Goldstein wasn't ordering me to go. Damn him..."

Omigod! Mandy thought in a panic, seeing no way out. 
"When do you h-have to leave?"

"In the morning."

"WHAT!"

"Yeah, I know, I know. Let's not talk about it any more 
tonight! I want to savor one last evening of peace 
before a month of constant pains in the ass! What's for 
dinner?"

During dinner and afterward, Mike was talking with a 
forced joviality, attempting to raise his spirits and 
Mandy's, but it only made things worse. Tommy, on the 
other hand, seemed to be in a fine mood. All smiles, in 
fact. Laughing at his father's little jokes and tired 
stories!

Surprise, surprise... Mandy thought with a grim 
sarcasm. 

As his father bantered on throughout the evening, Tommy 
kept glancing knowingly at his mother. Mandy nervously 
avoided his gaze. Finally, at about 10:30, Mike yawned 
and stretched. 

"Well, I guess I better hit the ol' hay! Gotta get up 
early. Coming up with me, hon?" he asked Mandy, a 
familiar glint in his eye. 

"Uh-yeah, sure..." She got up, sighing inwardly. 

"Cut the lights off when you go to bed, Tommy. 
Goodnight, partner." Mike said. 

"Yeah, I will. Night!" Tommy replied.

Mike took his wife's hand affectionately as he led her 
upstairs. Mandy could feel Tommy's eyes on her.

As soon as they got in bed, Mike started fumbling with 
her breasts and wetly kissing her ear - which she 
particularly hated. 

"Daddy's got a going-away present for his li'l girl - 
oh yes, he does! Heh heh!" Mike simpered. Mandy rolled 
her eyes in the dark as he made his move. Without any 
foreplay worthy of the name, he got between her legs. 
Mandy winced as Mike pressed his 4 -inch penis into her 
dry vagina. He immediately began thrusting frantically, 
panting like a steam engine with urgency, his 
undersized testicles flapping loosely against her 
buttocks. Mandy just laid there passively, waiting for 
it to end. 

It wasn't a long wait. Within a minute, Mike began 
whining like a woman: "Ohhhh! Yeah! I'm gonna cum! 
Gonna shoot it! OOOO!" A few drops of semen oozed from 
the tip of his cock, barely moistening Mandy's pussy. 
She was glad of the darkness. It hid the look on her 
face. 

Mike kissed her sloppily but lovingly as he rolled off 
of her, exhausted. He was asleep almost at once, 
snoring as usual. Mandy lay next to him looking up at 
the darkened ceiling.


CHAPTER 5
---------

Mandy closed the front door, put her purse on the 
coffee table and sat down heavily. She had just got 
back from driving Mike to the airport and seeing him 
off. "Well, baby, gotta go!" he said when the boarding 
announcement for his flight came over the loudspeaker. 
"Now, don't forget to make sure the doors and windows 
are locked at night before you go to bed. Ah, hell - 
listen to me cluckin' like a mother hen! I'm sure 
everything will be fine!." Mandy smiled weakly. He 
leaned down to give her a kiss. Mike picked up his bag, 
waved and walked out to board the plane.

Mandy had taken her time driving home, needing to 
think. She also wanted to make sure that Tommy would 
have left for his job before she got there. Knowing 
that she would be alone with her son for at least a 
month filled her with dread. Mandy wracked her brain 
searching for ways to fend him off, but she knew that 
since Mike wouldn't be there to help curtail Tommy's 
advances by his mere presence, it would be extremely 
difficult. Finally, she gave up trying to devise clever 
avoidance tactics and just resolved to to remain 
steadfast in her refusal to give in to him. 

Her nervousness increased as the day wore on. She 
turned on the tube and tried to watch a soap opera, but 
she was too keyed up for that. Then she did housework 
to try to keep her mind occupied. She vacuumed all the 
carpets, mopped the kitchen floor like a sailor 
swabbing the deck and dusted up a storm. As she paused 
to wipe the sweat from her brow, she glanced up at the 
clock: 4:07 P.M. 

Tommy will be home soon. God...

She was in the middle of making dinner when she heard 
the heavy sound of a man's feet on her front steps. Her 
heart began to pound as the knob turned and the door 
opened slowly inward. There he was. A chill ran down 
Mandy's spine at the sight of her son. He stood there 
for a moment in the doorway looking at her, then closed 
the door behind him. He walked slowly through the 
living room with the deadly grace of a hunting leopard, 
a slight smile on his lips. Mandy tensely returned to 
stirring her sauce. Tommy came close to his mother, 
peering over her shoulder. 

"MMM! Smells delicious!" he said in his deep, sensuous 
voice.

"It's just s-spaghetti bolognese and garlic bread. N-
nothing special...," Mandy stuttered, his closeness 
unsettling her.

"One of my favorites...."

"It'll be done in a f-few minutes." 

"Well then, I guess I'd better go wash up a little 
before I - dig in to your goodies..."

Mandy looked sideways without turning her head. Tommy 
hummed a tune as he sauntered out of the kitchen and 
went upstairs to freshen up. 

Dinner was eaten mostly in silence. Mandy's nerves took 
away her appetite, so she just picked at her food. 
Tommy ate with his usual gusto. 

"Why aren't you eating, Mom?" he asked as he helped 
himself to second plateful. 

"Oh, I - I'm just not hungry, I guess..."

"Well, that's a shame. You really outdid yourself this 
time!" he said, taking a drink of his red wine.

"Thank you."

After dinner, they went into the living room to watch 
t.v. Tommy sat down on the couch - in the same spot 
where she'd given him the blowjob. He looked up at his 
mother innocently. Blushing, Mandy sat in the chair. 
She picked up the clicker, turned on the set and went 
through the channels, finally settling on a nature 
program about rhinos. At about the midway point in the 
show, there was a scene with the dominant bull rhino 
following one of his cows around, sniffing her 
hindquarters. 

The camera then focused on his massive erection: a good 
3 feet long and as thick as a man's arm. Mandy's throat 
tightened. The aroused bull rhino suddenly mounted his 
cow, sliding that tremendous organ into her. She gave a 
sort of whinny as he started to "take care of 
business." Mandy couldn't stand THIS. She quickly 
changed the channel to a sitcom, not looking at Tommy. 
He raised an amused eyebrow, but said nothing.

After a few hours of boob tube viewing interspersed 
with Mandy's monosyllabic responses to Tommy's attempts 
to engage her in conversation, Mandy spoke.

"I'm tired now. It's been a long day, so I'll say g-
goodnight..." She got up, forced a smile and headed for 
the stairs. 

"Night Night! Sleep well..." Tommy said, watching the 
sway of his mother's shapely buttocks through narrowed 
eyes as she ascended the steps. Then he went back to 
watching the movie. 

Mandy took her bra off, then slipped the sheer nightie 
on. Well, at least I made it through the first evening 
alone with him, she thought. Thank God he didn't try 
anything... She got in bed, pulled the covers over her, 
sighed with relief and reached over to turn out the 
lamp.

Mandy awoke with a cry of alarm, sitting bolt upright 
in bed. She was covered with a sheen of sweat. It was 
that filthy dream again. "Oh, damn it to HELL!" she 
swore in breathless frustration. She looked over at the 
clock radio: 1:26 A.M.

Mandy swung her legs off the bed and turned on the 
light. She put on her pink satin slippers and headed 
for the bathroom. As she was at the sink splashing 
water on her face, Mandy paused and looked in the 
mirror. 

Now, THAT is one tired gal..., she said to herself, 
shaking her head wearily. She turned off the faucet, 
dried her face with the towel and went back to her 
bedroom.

Mandy lay back down and was reaching to turn out the 
lamp when the door opened. Tommy. And he was clad only 
in a pair of close-fitting silk jockey shorts. 

"Tommy! W-What do you want?" Mandy exclaimed, gripping 
the covers tightly.

"I heard you cry out. What's wrong?" he said, striding 
forward.

"Nothing – or anything at all! I just had a b-bad 
dream. I'm fine now," she stammered apprehensively. "G-
Go back to bed, Tommy. Goodnight!"

"Poor thing!" Tommy said solicitously, ignoring her. He 
sat down on the bed. "You've had an lot of those dreams 
lately, haven't you? I've heard you cry out several 
times, but I didn't come to check on you because I knew 
Dad was here to - comfort you..." He stroked her arm.

Mandy pulled her arm away. "They- they're just silly 
dreams, that's all. Don't make a big deal out of it! I 
told you I was fine, now go back to your room!"

"It helps to talk about these things. Ya know - get 
them off your chest..." Tommy's eyes were on his 
mother's breasts. The sheer fabric of the nightie clung 
to her sweaty flesh, concealing nothing. Mandy's huge, 
puffy pink nipples caused his penis to awaken with 
astonishing speed.

Mandy saw her son leering and pulled the blanket over 
her. "I don-don't want to talk about it - especially 
now! If I change my mind, you'll be the first to know! 
Now let me get some rest!"

"I bet I know why you can't sleep," Tommy smiled down 
at her, his eyes slits. "You keep dreaming about you 
and me, don't you, Mom?"

"G-Get the hell out of here, Tommy!" Mandy shouted, her 
heart hammering in her chest. "R-RIGHT NOW!"

"I KNEW it! Ha!" Tommy exclaimed at her reaction. "What 
you need is a little 'hair of the dog'..." He stood up 
and whipped off his underwear in a flash.

Mandy's eyes bulged at the sight of her son's massive 
penis, slashing the air like a deadly broadsword of 
flesh. 

"OMIGOD!" Mandy scrambled to flee in panic, but Tommy 
caught her easily and held her in his powerful arms. 

"Let me make those dreams go away, sweetheart..." he 
breathed, and then kissed her hard. 

Mandy desperately pounded Tommy's broad shoulders and 
back with her little fists, but to no avail. He was far 
stronger than she was. Tommy forced his rigid tongue 
between her pretty, trembling lips, sliding it over her 
teeth and gums, demanding admittance. She struggled to 
keep her mouth closed, but the sheer power of his 
masculinity was simply overwhelming. Her punches 
gradually tapered off, then ceased altogether. 

Mandy moaned helplessly as she accepted Tommy's tongue. 
Instinctively, she began to suck it hard. She slowly 
wrapped her arms around his neck. Tommy cupped his 
Mom's left breast with his right hand, kneading it 
gently. It was sooo soft and warm. Mandy involuntarily 
arched her back at her son's touch, as if trying to 
press even more of her titty into his strong hand. It 
felt so wonderful. She somehow mustered the strength to 
break the kiss.

Tommy reveled in the beauty of Mandy's tits once more. 
With a growl, he pounced on them, taking his Mom's 
right nipple into his starving mouth, sucking it deep. 
Mandy cried out as waves of intense pleasure emanated 
from her teat, washing over her entire body. Instantly, 
her vagina began to tingle and moisten as Tommy worked 
his jaws on her big nip. At length, he stretched it 
obscenely, releasing it with a loud, wet "pop!." 

They both saw how inflamed it was now, glistening with 
his saliva. Tommy blew on Mandy's poor puffy nipple, 
making it even harder. Then he went to work on the 
other one. His hand slid slowly down Mandy's soft, 
quivering belly to her mound. Tommy combed his fingers 
through his mother's silken pubic hair, the color of 
rich mahogany, as he continued to nurse on her titties. 
Those bold, adventurous fingers went even further down, 
finding her seeping pink hole. 

He eased first 2, then 3 fingers into her, quickly 
finding her G-Spot. Tommy rubbed and reamed his Mom's 
hot vagina like a true master, adoring the feel of her 
sopping ladyflesh on his relentless fingers. Mandy 
mewled helplessly. Her resolve was being swept away by 
a raging torrent of forbidden lust. Then, she went over 
the falls...

"Oh! I - I'm, I think, I think I'm gonna... I'M GONNA 
CUMMMM! OOOOO! CUMMMMINGGG!" Mandy squealed as her 
orgasm struck. Tommy sucked her titties even harder and 
fingered her pussy furiously as she convulsed under 
him, bucking her hips.

Ever so gradually, the spasms tapered off, leaving 
Mandy panting for breath. Tommy slowly withdrew his 
fingers from his mother's tunnel of love and inspected 
them. They were soaked with her pussy juice, so much so 
that his fingertips were wrinkled. He sniffed, then 
noisily sucked off every drop with relish. 

"Ohhhh!" Mandy exclaimed at the wicked sight.

"Mom, your honey is so sweet, I just gotta taste it 
straight from the source!" Tommy said with a grin as he 
quickly slid down Mandy's body. He spread her thighs 
wide.

"Oh, what are you DOING?? You - you can't 
mean...OHHHHHH TOMMYKKK!" Mandy brayed as he thrust his 
mouth into her sodden vagina. Tommy began sucking his 
mother's pussy like a lunatic. Mandy looked down 
between her thighs in utter disbelief at Tommy's nose 
buried in her downy pubic curls. Mike would NEVER do 
this for her. Once, when she asked him to early in 
their marriage, he'd told her it was disgusting. She 
never mentioned it again, but it was one of her 
favorite masturbatory fantasies. And now her own son 
was doing it to her. "GOD!"

Tommy was devouring Mandy's snatch. Her wonderfully 
chubby little pussy cheeks were spread on his face as 
he sucked her - sooo soft. His mouth formed a tight 
seal on the oh-so tender pink rose petal lips of his 
mother's vagina. He licked her delicate inner and outer 
folds, then slipped his long tongue as deep into 
Mandy's cleft as he possibly could. Tommy tongue-fucked 
her vigorously, reveling in the feel of his Mom's 
steaming pussy clenching his tongue so tightly. 

"Ohhh, Jesus - this can't be HAPPENING! Not with MY 
BABY! Ohshit - feels SOOOO GOOOD! SUCK MOMMYYYYY!" 
Mandy cried, head thrashing on the pillow. 

Tommy rubbed his face from side to side in Mandy's 
gushing vagina, coating it with her rich, thick pussy 
juice. Then he went even further, burying his wet face 
between her butt cheeks. He licked his Mom's gorgeous 
puckered asshole, then sucked it just as he had her 
pussy. 

Swept up in the moment, Mandy squealed at the delicious 
nastiness of it all. "OOOOO! EAT MOMMY'S BUTT, YOU 
LITTLE BASTARD! YEAH! SUCKKK MY ASSHOLE!" she shouted.

This spurred Tommy into a frenzy. He shook his face, 
making her soft, warm fanny jiggle delightfully, then 
reached up and grabbed Mandy's titties, stretching her 
swollen nipples as he feasted on her ass. This was just 
too much for her.

"OH GOD! OH SHIT! I-I'M... OOOOO CHRIST! I'M CUMMMING! 
AIEEEEEEEEEE!" Mandy shrieked as the second orgasm hit 
like a tornado. Her head seemed to explode. She saw 
tens of thousands of tiny white stars, blinding her. 
Her body quivered all over, as if she had gripped a 
live wire. For a long moment, she laid there, humming 
senselessly, her nervous system overloaded. 

Tommy lovingly sucked each trembling buttock when he 
saw that his mother had come back down from the clouds. 
Mandy looked at her son's smiling face, shining with 
her pussy juice. "Ohhhh, God in Heaven, baby - that was 
just the most INCREDIBLE feeling. I... I'm at a loss 
for words!" 

"Good! I'm glad. I absolutely love makin' you cum, 
Mom," he replied. "Now for the main event!" 

Tommy eagerly got on his knees between Mandy's creamy 
thighs. She gawked at her son's massive 9-inch cock: 
the huge mushroom head, so turgid with blood it seemed 
ready to burst; the thick white shaft, mottled with 
angry blue veins. It was jutting threateningly above 
her pussy. A thick string of precum oozed from the 
shiny knob onto her pubic hair. Tommy rubbed it in, 
matting her bush. Mandy gasped at the contact. She knew 
she had to try to put a stop to this madness one last 
time.

"Ohhh, Tommy, sweetheart, please don't make Mommy do 
this!" she begged desperately. "You've already sucked 
my ti - breasts and my...down there. Surely that's 
enough to s-satisfy you! Please let me keep what little 
remains of my self-respect as your mother! PLEEEZE!" 
Mandy wept pitifully. 

But her pleadings only made Tommy want her even more. 
"Now, be still, little one," he said, as if speaking to 
a child. "You wouldn't want to leave me in this 
condition, would you? Just look at poor ol' "Mr. 
Johnson" here - he needs you! If you don't help him, 
he's liable to explode!" 

Tommy began patting Mandy's sopping vagina with his 
cock, causing pussy juice to splash on them both. Mandy 
hissed through gritted teeth at the sensation. He 
slowly rubbed the underside of his meaty shaft between 
the pink folds of his Mom's snatch, the friction on her 
exposed clit making her grunt. Then he slid it down 
between her lovely butt cheeks, massaging her quivering 
asshole. 

Finally, Tommy put the huge cockhead against the little 
weepy entrance of her vagina and popped it in, making 
Mandy cry out. She could feel her vaginal muscles 
clenching involuntarily at his pulsating knob, trying 
to suck his whole penis into her body.

"Surrender to me, sweetheart..." he rasped lustily.

"OOOOOO, TOMMYKKK! PLEEEZE!"

"Come on, little darlin'..."

"GOD GIVE ME STRENGTH!"

"Let me have your secret treasure, Mommy..."

"I'M SOOO TIRED...SOOOO WEAK!" she wailed.

Tommy slipped in one more inch, the exquisite torture 
of holding back making him grit his teeth. "I need your 
pussy - now!" he growled.

This was simply more than Mandy could stand. She could 
deny herself no longer: "ALRIGHT, DAMN YOU!" she 
hissed. "YESSS - TAKE ME! FUCKKKK YOUR MOMMY!"

With a roar of triumph, Tommy impaled her on his stake 
of flesh. He felt his cockhead enter the womb that 
created him - the holy cathedral of his mother's 
womanhood. His big balls pressed tight to her asshole. 
Mandy whimpered like a little girl. Tommy looked down 
at her, ecstatic. "I'm IN YOU, Mom! Shit, it feels SOOO 
GREAT!"

He began to screw his mother hard. Mandy rubbed his 
chest as he rode her, looking up at him with big eyes 
and open mouth, hardly believing that this was 
happening again. She wrapped her sexy legs around her 
son's hips, locking her ankles on his pumping ass and 
curling her painted toes. "YEAH! THAT'S ITTT! PUT THE 
WOOD TO MOMMY GOOD!"

These nasty words added fuel to Tommy's already raging 
passion. He rotated his hips, reaming Mandy's succulent 
pussy with his cock. She squealed with delight. "You 
LOVE it - don't you, bitch??" he panted, reveling in 
the total sexual submission of his own mother.

"YESSS! I DO, I DOOOO!" she howled. "GIVE ME YOUR 
GORGEOUS COCK - YOU MOTHERFUCKER! UH! UHHH!"

Tommy was pounding his huge penis into his Mom without 
mercy now. Mandy heard the nasty wet noises of their 
fucking: SQUISH! SQUISH! SQUISH!. She looked down 
between her thighs and saw a thick bubbly froth of 
their sex juices on her stretched pussy lips. She 
scooped some onto her fingers and sucked it off with 
relish, looking shamelessly into her son's eyes as she 
did so. 

"You incredibly hot little bitch!" Tommy leered down at 
her. "Do you realize your OWN SON is fucking you - and 
in your marriage bed??"

"GOD! YESSSSSSS! SCREW ME, YOU DIRTY BASTARD! TAKE WHAT 
BELONGS TO YOUR LIMP-DICK FATHER! TAKE YOUR MOTHER'S 
CUNTTT!"

"Hell yeah! You're my li'l mommy-whore now, ain't ya?? 
Huh, bitch?"

"OHHH SHIT YESS! POUND ME - FUCKKKKK YOUR WHORE! PUNISH 
YOUR WICKED MOMMY WITH YOUR COCK! UHHHHHH!"

Tommy was huffing like a steam train on a steep grade. 
"Almost there! Beg for my cum, Mom!"

"OOOOO! SOAK MEEE! GIMME YOUR NASTY INCEST SEED! KNOCK 
MOMMY UPPPP! GODDDDD!"

That did it: "HERE IT CUMMMS, MOM! ARRRRGGHHHHH! 
UGGGGGHHHHH!"

Tommy's cock erupted deep inside his mother's womb. 
Thick white strings of sticky, scalding incestuous 
sperm began bursting from his tiny piss hole, 
saturating the inflamed walls of Mandy's conquered sex. 
She screamed in ecstasy, thrashing her head on the 
pillow. Tommy kept pumping his penis into her as he 
ejaculated over and over, balls slapping her ass. He 
leaned down to suck a wildly-jigging titty, watching 
his Mom's open-mouthed swoon. Their mingled fuck fluids 
poured out around his shaft, drenching her asshole and 
pooling on the bed.

At last, Tommy stopped cumming. He slumped onto his 
mother. They were both completely exausted. He sucked 
her sweaty breasts like a contented baby as she cooed, 
stroking his hair. Mandy kept her legs wrapped tightly 
around him, not yet wanting to relinquish his still-
hard penis...

After they had recovered a bit and Tommy's cock had 
softened and slid out of his mother's sodden vagina, 
Mandy lay in his arms, her head on his chest. 

"Well, honey, you finally cornered me, didn't you?" 
Mandy said, looking up at him ruefully.

"Yeah, I did - and I ain't the least bit sorry about 
it, either! Are you?"

Mandy thought for a long moment before answering. "I 
know I SHOULD be. A mother IS NOT supposed to have sex 
with her son under any circumstances - period. But, 
ohhhh, I fought my need for you soooo hard - God knows 
I did! I can't fight it any more! Some things are just 
meant to be!" Mandy exclaimed, kissing his well-muscled 
chest. She suddenly felt an tremendous sense of peace 
and freedom course through her at formal surrender to 
her son.

Tommy kissed the top of her head. He felt like a king. 
"And did you mean that part about wanting me to "knock 
you up"?

Mandy bit her lower lip and closed her eyes tight. 
"God! You would have to remember THAT..."

"Did you mean it?" Tommy repeated seriously.

"Ohhhh, sweetheart, I-I know it's not right, but YESSS! 
Yes, I did mean it - every damn word! I soooo want to 
bear your child - to have your sperm take over my 
entire body, making my belly and breasts swell 
hugely... I NEED it!"

"God, Mom! Do you have any idea what it does to me, 
hearing you say that?" Tommy said, squeezing her tit 
lovingly. His brow furrowed. "But what about Dad?"

"Ohhhh, baby, I know!" Mandy exclaimed, tears filling 
her pretty eyes. "Your poor father doesn't deserve 
this, any of it. We'll have to be super careful to keep 
our true relationship secret, hon. It would crush him 
if he ever found out! But I just can never be satisfied 
with him again. Spreading my thighs for him, feeling 
his little penis dribbling into me after being taken by 
you..." she shivered. 

"It fills me with revulsion! I know that's awful - but 
I just can't HELP it! You're TEN times the man he is! 
Ohhh, Tommy, I just wish I could be YOUR wife - and the 
mother of your children!" Mandy wept with joy. 

"Precious baby..." Tommy murmured, stoking her hair as 
she slowly drifted off to sleep, safe at last in her 
son's arms...


CHAPTER 6
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"Um... mom?"

"Yeah, honey?"

"I heard you talking to Don, about..."

"What?"

"I thought you said something about... about having 
taken it... in the ass."

Mandy bit her lower lip. She'd had anal sex on several 
occasions, first out of curiosity and then out of 
enjoyment. She had to coax her husband into trying it 
with her, as he had wanted no part of it. But Mandy 
liked having her asshole played with, she couldn't help 
it. And that had naturally led to the next step.

Mandy wasn't about to let Don get that far with her, 
but Tommy was another story. She was still tingling 
from the intense asshole licking he had given her 
earlier. Mandy looked at Tommy's throbbing cock, just 
inches from her face. She knew she had to feel it in 
her ass.

"Yes, sweetie, I have."

"Well, uh... maybe we could..."

"Young man, I'm shocked," Mandy said with a playful 
sternness to her voice. "Are you saying you want to 
fuck your mother up the ass?"

"Hell, yes," Tommy told her.

"Ooh, I had no idea you were so nasty, baby."

Tommy gave a shrug and Mandy laughed.

"Well, I think that can be arranged," she said. "But 
we're gonna need some lu..."

One step ahead of her, Tommy reached to the drawer on 
his night stand and pulled out a jar of Vaseline that 
he occasionally used while he jerked off.

"Anything else in there I should know about?" Mandy 
asked with a grin.

"Uh... no, I just..."

"I understand, sweetie. Now spread it all over your 
cock."

Tommy scooped up a glob of the jelly as Mandy 
positioned herself on the bed. She got onto her hands 
and knees, then let the upper half of her body rest on 
the mattress with her ass pointing up in the air. She 
kept her head turned to the side so she could watch her 
son behind her.

Tommy smeared the Vaseline all over his pulsing hard-
on. Mandy softly swayed her hips back and forth, 
awaiting what was about to come. Watching his mother's 
ass had Tommy hooked again.

"Want me to lick it first, mom?"

"Ooh, you read my mind."

Tommy leaned down toward his mom's tanned, toned ass 
and repeatedly ran his tongue over her asshole. Mandy 
shivered as Tommy's tongue flicked at her little hole. 
She could feel it puckering with anticipation.

"That's enough, Tommy. I want you in me."

Tommy stood up and aimed the head of his lubed cock 
directly at his mother's ass. He had never fucked a 
girl in the butt before and wasn't sure what to expect.

"Go slow so I can get used to you, okay?"

Tommy nodded. He put his cock up against her asshole 
and slowly began to push it in.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhh, fuck!" Mandy moaned.

"Is it okay, mom?"

"Yes, baby. Keep going."

Little by little, Tommy carefully pushed his cock 
farther up his mother's ass. It was hot and smooth, 
unlike anything he'd ever felt before. It was also 
incredibly tight, much more so than her pussy. It was 
like a hand gripping his cock and squeezing it hard.

Mandy grunted as she felt him going deeper.

"Oh, shit! Unnnngggggggh."

It hurt a little, but Mandy could take it. She couldn't 
wait for him to start fucking.

"Tommy, oh my god! It's so big," she panted. "Oh, fuck, 
you're stretching my asshole open! Unnhhh!"

Finally, Tommy's balls came to rest on her pussy. His 
entire cock was inside his mother's ass.

"It's all the way in, mom."

"Oh, baby, fuck my ass. Fuck it good!"

Tommy didn't need to be told twice. He began pistoning 
his cock back and forth, driving it up his mother's 
butt. Mandy moaned wildly and humped her hips backwards 
to meet his strokes.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck! Ohhh, Tommy, you're so deep!"

For the next few minutes the only sound in the room was 
Mandy's deep grunting as her son's cock drove in and 
out of her asshole. She was going to be sore 
afterwards, but it was well worth it. Her husband's 
cock didn't feel half as big in her ass as Tommy's did. 
She reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit 
while he fucked her.

Wanting to keep it going as long as he could, Tommy let 
his mind wander to avoid cumming too fast. He thought 
about the absurdity of the entire situation. A teacher 
illness, a meeting at the school... who would have 
thought that such unrelated issues would lead to this? 
Before today, a peck on the lips was the most he'd ever 
done with his mother. But already she'd given him a 
blowjob and swallowed, he'd licked and fucked her 
pussy, sucked her tits, and now he was actually fucking 
her up the ass. It sure is strange how things work out.

The sound of his name snapped Tommy out of his 
thoughts.

"Ohhhh, Tommy! This feels so good!"

"Yeah? Do you like my cock up your ass, mom?"

"I love it, baby! I love your cock in my ass!"

Tommy plowed into her a few more times, then pulled out 
completely, watching as his mother's asshole stayed 
open in anticipation for more. He slid back inside her 
and continued fucking.

"Oh, fuck! I'm gonna cum again!" she cried.

Mandy rubbed her clit faster as Tommy sped up his 
strokes.

"Fuuuuuuuck!! Ohhhhhhhhhh, Tommy!!"

Mandy's entire body exploded with pleasure. Her pussy 
gushed out juice onto her hand as her ass muscles 
contracted around Tommy's cock, squeezing it tightly. 
Mandy had never cum that hard before. She was almost in 
shock as the sensations died down.

His mother's ass gripping his cock during her orgasm 
had pushed Tommy over the edge. He continued fucking as 
he felt his balls start to boil.

"Mom, I'm gonna cum!"

Mandy quickly leaned forward and Tommy's cock left her 
ass with a small 'pop'. She spun around on the bed and 
grabbed his cock, jacking it off as hard as she could. 
She wouldn't have minded an explosion of cum up her 
ass, but Mandy wanted to taste him again. She had loved 
his first load too much to let this one get away.

Tommy fucked his greasy cock into his mother's hand, 
watching her tits jiggle as she jerked back at it.

"Ohhhhh, here it comes!"

A huge rope of cum shot from Tommy's cock and 
splattered across Mandy's face. She continued to jack 
him off as more shots spurted out, coating her lips, 
neck, and chest in his cum.

"Ohhhh, yeah!"

Tommy groaned as a few final shots dribbled onto his 
mother's tits. He couldn't believe he had shot so much, 
considering that he'd already cum twice that day.

"Oh, my baby. Ohhh, Tommy."

Mandy cooed with delight as she licked the cum from 
around her mouth. She looked down at the gobs running 
down her chest and wiped them with her hand, savoring 
every drop as she sucked it from her fingers.

"God, that was great, mom."

Mandy pulled her son towards her and they collapsed 
onto the bed together. She couldn't remember the last 
time she'd felt so satisfied and content.

"Wanna do it again?" Tommy asked.

Mandy laughed. She wasn't used to having a man with 
such endurance wanting to fuck her.

"You better save your strength, baby. I think I might 
take an extra week of vacation, so you're gonna need 
it."

Tommy grinned as his mom cuddled up beside him. This 
had definitely turned out to be a pretty good day.

"Oh Tommy.... Tommy," she murmured weakly, breathing 
heavily, "God, I feel so weak.... just wiped out."

"Good, I wanted you to have a good one," he whispered. 

"I didn't expect you to be a virgin, not in today's 
world, but I never thought you'd be so experienced - so 
sophisticated a lover. Lord, you were doing things that 
your father and I didn't discover until two or three 
years after we were married." She laughed softly, "I'm 
not complaining, honey. You were great - it was 
wonderful."

Tommy kissed her tenderly, teasing her lips with his 
tongue and then pulled back slightly. "I had a good 
teacher."

"Teacher? What do you mean a teacher?"

"Oh shit, I shouldn't have said that."

Mandy laughed. "Watch your language." She gave him a 
quick kiss and then whispered, "I don't mind, Tommy. I 
know you must have had sex with some of the girls 
you've gone out with - I'm just curious about it - 
about how you got to be such a sexual Lothario."

"Well, if I tell you, you've got to promise you won't 
get mad or upset."

"Honey, a boy screwing a girl is the most natural thing 
that can happen. I won't get mad."

Tommy hesitated a moment. "It wasn't exactly a girl... 
I mean a young girl. It was an older woman."

"Really - who? Do I know her?"

"Yeah. It was Mrs. Jackson, Beth."

"Beth! You've been fucking Beth!" she said in surprised 
voice. "When did this start?"

"Remember, you promised not to get mad. The first time 
was last year, last April."

"My God Tommy, you were a minor. She was your high 
school teacher - you're still her student." Beth taught 
senior English at the High School, and since the Junior 
College was associated with the city school system, she 
also taught there. "Dammit, she's my best friend and 
she was fucking you, a minor and a student." In spite 
of her promise, she could feel her anger rising at the 
idea of Beth fucking her son.

"I wasn't really a minor I was already eighteen. It 
happened that day I was cutting her grass. You 
remember, I wore my swimming briefs because it was so 
hot. You even put some lotion on my back so I wouldn't 
get a burn." Tommy looked at her anxiously. "It just 
happened. I got all hot and sweaty and asked her to put 
some more lotion on my back - I was sweating it off. 
When she finished, she told me she was going to work in 
the front flowerbeds while I cut the backyard. A few 
minutes later I went in the house to get a drink of 
water. I heard Beth moaning and thought she had hurt 
herself someway so I went back to her bedroom to see 
what had happened."

Tommy paused and looked at his mother, then resumed. 
"She was on the bed. She had taken her shorts and 
panties off and had her legs spread wide open. She was 
fucking herself with a large fake prick." Tommy took a 
deep breath. "She was real upset that I had walked in 
on her. Well, one thing led to another and we ended up 
making love." Tommy laughed softly. "Actually we make 
love three times that afternoon. I had to finish the 
yard the next day. After that, it just became a regular 
thing, a couple of times a week."

As she listened to Tommy's story, she felt her anger at 
Beth ebbing, fading away. Beth was her next-door 
neighbor, her best friend, and they were closer than 
sisters. It had been Beth that stayed with Tommy that 
night nine years ago when she took Anthony to the 
airport to catch his flight. 

She had left when Anthony boarded the plane, and it was 
Beth who met her at the front door to tell her that the 
TV bulletin said the plane had crashed during takeoff - 
that there were no survivors. Beth had taken her back 
to the airport to confirm what they already knew. 
Anthony was dead. She had cried herself to sleep that 
night in Beth's arms, and it was Beth who held her and 
consoled her each time she awoke that night and 
realized that Anthony wasn't there, would never be 
there again.

Three years ago, she was the one doing the consoling, 
the night Beth's husband, Wayne, told her he was 
leaving her for a young twenty year old girl in his law 
office. One Beth described as a bottle blonde, with 
over active mammary glands and a brain the size of her 
clit. "No," she thought, "Beth didn't set out to seduce 
Tommy - it just happened. Just like it did with me last 
night."

When Mandy didn't make any type of response to his 
story, Tommy assumed she was angry and tried to 
reassure her. "Mom, she still feels bad about us. She 
said she felt like she was betraying you, almost like 
she was cheating on you. Don't get mad at her. She 
really loves you."

"I know, I understand." She laughed a little ruefully, 
"After last night, I can really understand how it 
happened." She looked up at Tommy and smiled. "Now, I 
know what's been bothering her. Several weeks ago I 
asked her if something was wrong, if I had done 
something to upset her. Things just didn't feel the 
same between us. I felt like she had been avoiding me." 
Mandy sighed softly. "She started crying and said no, 
it wasn't me. It was her fault - that her life was a 
mess. She never would explain what she meant."

"Yeah, she told me about that. She said she wanted to 
tell you about us, but she was afraid you would hate 
her. She felt so bad about it that she wouldn't let me 
see her for almost two weeks."

"Are things back to normal now?"

"If you mean are we having sex, yeah, but she's still 
bothered by it."

"Tommy, I'm not mad at Beth," she said as she rolled 
her body against his hugging him tightly. "I think Beth 
loves you as much as I do; no wonder she's feeling 
guilty about it. She's been like a second mother to 
you, helped raise you - you were a substitute for the 
kids she could never have."

"Maybe if you told her you knew and didn't mind, it 
would...."

Mandy interrupted him. "No, just telling her won't be 
enough. When one person knows another's deepest secret 
it puts a strain on any relationship. If they share 
their deepest secrets then there is a balance in the 
relationship - it can't be one-sided. Beth and I have 
always been that way. Lord, I've told her things I've 
never told anyone, not even your father."

Mandy sat up and pulled Tommy up beside her. "I believe 
I know what to do." She laughed softly. "If you went 
over there now, after you've cleaned up, do you think 
you two would have sex?"

"Yeah, probably," he said in a puzzled voice. "Unless 
she's afraid that you might come over and catch us."

"Tell her I'm still asleep, that I was up real late 
last night." She gave Tommy a quick kiss. "Go get 
cleaned up and dressed. I want you to go over there and 
make love to Beth." She paused and then asked, "You've 
already cum twice this morning, do you think you can do 
it?"

"Yeah, that's no problem, but I don't understand 
what..."

She silenced him by placing her fingers against his 
lips. "Honey, don't worry. Everything is going to be 
okay. You just go over and fuck her real good and enjoy 
what happens. I love Beth too much to risk losing our 
friendship just because she's feeling so guilty about 
having sex with you. I can't just tell her it doesn't 
bother me; I have to show her it doesn't."


CHAPTER 7
---------

Twenty minutes after Tommy had gone over, Mandy very 
quietly let herself in the front door of Beth's home. 
She and Beth had exchanged keys years ago in case of 
emergencies. The fireplace was in the family room in 
the back of the house off the kitchen. She knew that 
would be where she would find them. She moved quietly 
across the foyer and down the short hall to the 
kitchen. 

As she entered the kitchen she could hear their voices 
and then she saw them. Beth had moved a mattress into 
the den and had it on the floor in front of the 
fireplace. They were both naked. Tommy was lying on his 
back, his feet toward the kitchen, and Beth was 
straddling his hips, facing away from her, Tommy's 
prick deep in her pussy.

Neither of them could see her so Mandy stood there and 
watched for a few moments. "My God," thought Mandy, 
"this is a hell of lot more erotic than those movies 
Mike use to rent. Damn, they look beautiful together." 
Beth was three years younger than Mandy and at only 5 
foot 6, four inches shorter, but at 116 pounds and a 
figure of 35-26-36, Beth was a very pretty, if not 
beautiful, woman by any standard one used. 

Mandy had seen Beth naked before, but never like this - 
aroused, her body almost radiating a sexual excitement. 
As she watched Beth's ass move up and down, her pussy 
sliding up and down Tommy's rigid prick, Mandy could 
feel her own cunt becoming moist and warm, aching to be 
touched.

Mandy moved away and began to remove her clothes. She 
had tried to keep them to a minimum for the quick trip 
through the snow. As she stripped off her clothes, she 
could hear Beth moaning and telling Tommy to fuck her, 
to fuck her harder. Naked, Mandy moved back to the 
entrance to the family room. She wasn't going to go in 
till they were finished, so she merely stood there, 
watching and listening to her best friend fuck her son.

Beth moaned, "Oh Tommy, fuck me good....as deep and as 
hard as you can. You feel so good." Beth raised her 
body up and pushed back trying to get his prick even 
deeper into her pussy. "I wanted you so much this 
morning....I hoped you would come over." She collapsed 
forward onto Tommy's chest and began to move her ass up 
and down even faster, ramming his prick into her pussy. 
"Make me cum, Tommy. Oh God, make cum."

Tommy cupped Beth's tits in his hands and pushed 
upward, helping her get more upright on his prick. 
Mandy could see the muscles in Tommy's legs and thighs 
straining as he pumped his prick up into Beth's pussy. 
"Damn, I wish I had my video camera," Mandy thought. 
"This is better than any sex movie I've ever seen." 
Mandy felt a sudden concern for Beth. "God, the School 
Board and administration would crucify Beth if they 
ever found out she was fucking a student."

"I hope I'm right," Mandy thought to herself as she 
reviewed her plan. "If I just know about her fucking 
Tommy, it's something I have on her. If I participate, 
it's something we share, an experience that we share 
together." Mandy was so immersed in her own thoughts 
that the sudden move by Tommy and Beth caught her by 
surprise. 

Beth had collapsed forward onto Tommy's chest. He had 
gripped her tightly and rolled over putting Beth on the 
bottom. Tommy wrapped his arms around her legs, raising 
them and pushing them back toward her body so that her 
legs were in front of him against his forearms. Beth 
was bent almost double, her ass pulled up off the 
mattress putting her pussy directly under Tommy as he 
continued to pump his prick almost straight down into 
her pussy.

Mandy rubbed her arms; she was getting a chill in the 
cold kitchen. Crouching down, she eased into the room 
staying directly behind Tommy, staying out of Beth's 
line of sight. The sound of Tommy's soft grunts and 
Beth's low moans merged with the sound of his prick 
driving in and out of Beth's wet pussy, was arousing 
Mandy even more. Mandy cupped her mons and vulva in her 
hand and gently massaged herself. "Damn, if this keeps 
up, I may cum from just listening to them," she 
thought.

Beth moaned loudly and cried out, "Oh Tommy! Tommy! 
NOW! NOW, make me cum NOW! I can't wait... I'm going to 
cum! Oh God! I want it... want it now. Fuck me! Fuck me 
as hard as you can!"

Tommy began to drive his prick into Beth's pussy even 
faster. The wet, squishy sounds of his prick driving 
into Beth's pussy just excited Mandy even more. She 
could see Beth's hands grasping the sheet, balling it 
up in her fists as she moaned, "Oohhhhhh Tommy, that's 
good... so good," she moaned. "OOhh My God. I'm 
cumming. DON'T STOP! HARDER! FASTER! FUCK ME! OH GOD! 
DON'T STOP!!"

Mandy watched as Tommy drove his prick into Beth's 
pussy as fast as he could, and then, with a loud groan, 
he rammed his prick into her and held it there, 
grinding himself against her upturned pussy. Mandy knew 
he was cumming, his prick erupting in Beth's cunt. 

"Lord, I didn't realize what a turn on it is when you 
verbalize what you're feeling," thought Mandy. "If 
turns me on just listening to them, imagine what it 
does to the guy fucking you. I'll have to be more vocal 
the next time," she vowed to herself.

Tommy moved his arms, letting Beth's body unfold, her 
legs falling to the mattress, and he collapsed forward 
onto her body, burying his face against her neck and 
shoulder. Beth wrapped her arms around him, both of 
them breathing heavily, not saying a word.

Mandy moved silently up beside them. Beth had her eyes 
closed, and was obviously trying to catch her breath. 
Beth's skin, her neck, chest, and breasts still had the 
rosy body flush left by her orgasm, but it was spotty, 
beginning to fade away. Mandy dropped to her knees 
beside them, the movement of the mattress startling 
them. 

Beth's eyes opened, confused and unfocused at first, 
and then a range of emotions flashed through them as 
she cried out Mandy's name. Shock, when she recognized 
Mandy; fear, when she realized what Mandy must have 
seen; puzzlement, when she finally became conscious of 
Mandy's nakedness; and relief, a happy relief, when she 
realized what Mandy's nakedness and broad grin had to 
mean.

Since Tommy had rolled off Beth to the other side, 
Mandy stretched out beside Beth and gently pulled her 
over into her arms. Beth hesitated and then came 
willingly, rolling her body against Mandy's, wrapping 
her arms around Mandy.

"Oh God, Mandy, you scared me to death," whispered Beth 
in a shaky uncertain voice. "I've been so afraid... 
afraid you would find out." She started crying softly. 
"I never meant for it to happen... really I didn't."

Mandy hugged her gently and whispered softly, "Honey, 
it's okay. I understand... don't cry."

Trying to control her sobbing, Beth began talking, the 
words flowing out of her in a rush. Mandy just let her 
talk and, every now and then, murmured a, "I 
understand," or "Honey, it's alright." Tommy got up and 
mouthed a silent 'bathroom' to his mother and left 
quietly as Beth continued to babble away.

Finally, her anxiety talked out, Beth paused and pulled 
back some, so she could see Mandy's eyes. "Mandy, 
you've got to believe me, I would never do anything to 
hurt you or Tommy - I love you both too much." Beth 
glanced up at Tommy as he crawled back onto the 
mattress beside her. "Oh Mandy, I'm sorry for what I 
did. It wasn't Tommy's fault; it was mine. I should 
have stopped it. I knew it was wrong."

Mandy chuckled softly and kissed Beth's forehead. 
"Beth, I'm not blaming anyone and I'm not upset about 
it. Why do you think I'm over here like this, in my 
birthday suit?" Mandy told her about the events of last 
night, about waking up and having sex with Tommy. Mandy 
laughed and said, "This morning I was feeling so guilty 
about it that I was going to put an end to it, pretend 
it never happened. I tried, but the next thing I knew 
we were making love again." 

She gave Beth a quick kiss. "Like I told Tommy, we've 
let that Genie out of the bottle - we might as well 
enjoy it, because we sure as hell can't get him back in 
there."

Beth laughed and hugged Mandy as Tommy asked, "How long 
were you watching us?"

"Long enough. You two were beautiful together. I 
thought I was going to cum just watching and listening 
to you two. If it had gone on much longer, you would've 
probably heard my pussy juices dripping on the floor."

Reaching across Beth, Tommy cupped his mother's vulva 
in his hand and slipped a finger between her moist 
pussy lips. "Let's see how wet you are," said Tommy. 
"Jeez, you are ready, aren't you?" He withdrew his hand 
and took Beth's left hand in his. "Here, feel her, he 
said, placing Beth's hand on his mother's pussy and 
guiding her fingers between Mandy's wet, swollen pussy 
lips. He did it so smoothly and swiftly that neither 
Beth nor Mandy had a chance to protest.

Mandy gasped and moaned softly when she felt Beth's 
fingers on her pussy. When Beth started to withdraw her 
hand, Mandy quickly put a hand on top Beth's hand, 
holding it in place. "Beth, leave it, don't move your 
hand - I was aching for someone to touch me there. 
Lord, I've never had a woman touch me there - it feels 
good."

Tommy was propped up on one elbow watching them. "If 
you want to get off, you two are going to have to do it 
yourselves. I'm exhausted." He laughed and said, "I 
think that's a great idea. I'd like to watch you two 
make love. The way you two feel about each other I'm 
surprised you haven't ever done it together."

Blushing furiously, Beth said in choked, soft voice, 
"Lying here like this, naked with my fingers in your 
mother's pussy, I'm wondering the same thing."

Mandy was looking in Beth's eyes and she could see the 
concern there, the fear that maybe she had gone too 
far, that Mandy would reject her. Smiling, Mandy pulled 
Beth closer and kissed her. She let her tongue tease 
and probe Beth's lips as her hand slid down Beth's body 
and between her thighs, cupping Beth's pussy in her 
hand. With an audible sigh of relief, Beth opened her 
lips and sucked Mandy's tongue deep into her mouth.


Mandy didn't linger on the foreplay for long; soon she 
was forcing her tongue as far into Beth's cunt as it 
would go.

"Oooh." Beth looked down at the top of Mandy's head and 
then back up at Tommy.

Mandy put her hand between her legs and rubbed the lips 
of her cunt.

"Oh, God," Beth was crying in pleasure. "Gotta get you 
hard again, baby," Beth said. "You've still got two 
girls that need pleasuring."

It wouldn't be an easy job to get him erect but Mandy 
was more than willing to try. Tommy was looking down at 
her, a smile playing on his lips. She grabbed his cock 
in her hands. 

"Here," said Beth, taking Tommy's cock out of Mandy's 
hands and put it inside her mouth. There was a loud 
squelching sound that told Mandy she was forcing large 
volumes of saliva to be produced. When she took Tommy's 
cock out, over thirty seconds later, she gasped loudly 
for air, and Mandy stared in shock at the volume of 
saliva on her son's dick. It dripped down onto the bed 
and ran over Beth's chin.

Mandy quickly seized his gleaming cock and put it in 
her mouth, pleasantly surprised to feel him hardening 
inside. It was a wonderful feeling, sucking on the 
shrunken muscle and gradually feeling it expand to hit 
the walls of her mouth again. When at last she took it 
out it was close to fully hard again.

"Your turn, sweetie," Beth said, sitting up. She was 
still gasping for breath, her large breasts heaving 
along with her chest. She patted the bed between her 
spread legs. "Come on, sweetie."

Mandy moved up the bed and sat between Beth's legs, 
facing Tommy and spreading her legs wide. Beth reached 
her hands around and plied Mandy's lips apart, exposing 
the hole that she would welcome her son with. Her 
nerves tingled with excitement and anticipation. God, 
she wanted him inside her. And Beth would hold her like 
a child the whole time.

"Come on, Tommy," Beth urged him, "fuck your mother 
until she squeals."

Tommy crept tantalizingly up the bed, kneeling face-to-
face with Mandy. "Do you want me to?" he asked.

So sweet, Mandy thought. "God, yes," she said. "Make me 
scream."

With Beth's hands holding her cunt lips apart, Tommy 
easily slid his cock into her waiting pussy. 

Beth transferred her hands to Mandy's thighs, 
supporting them underneath and making sure they stayed 
spread wide. Tommy started to fuck his mother's pussy, 
their eyes locked together in awe.

"Oh, yes," said Mandy.

Beth held the girl tightly while her son fucked her. 
She raised her hands and held onto Mandy's breasts, 
squeezing them as tightly as she could. "Fuck her hard, 
Tommy," she said.

Tommy clutched his mother's legs and went all out, the 
woman was shaking in Beth's arms. She was groaning with 
pleasure and asking for more. Tommy, of course, 
complied.

Beth rubbed a hand around Mandy's belly, pinched a 
nipple with the other, and then put her hands under her 
ass to support her against her brother's furious 
onslaught. She could tell Mandy was coming close to 
orgasm. She cried out.

"Oooooooh!"

She writhed and spasmed in her arms, gasping huge 
breathes in by the second. She'd never cum like this 
before. Beth held tightly onto one breast with a hand 
and rubbed the cock-pussy union with the other. Her 
hand slid down Mandy's belly and continued smoothly 
along Tommy's shaft.

It took a long while for the throes of orgasm to leave 
Mandy's body, and even then Beth suspected they 
lingered. Mandy sighed pleasantly to herself and leaned 
back in Beth's arms, rubbing a hand over her pussy and 
gazing longingly at her lover.

"That was the best," she said to him. Tommy smiled 
back.

Minutes past by as Tommy left his cock buried inside 
his mother, not wanting to take it out because it felt 
so damn good in there. Eventually though, he knew he 
had to cum. Beth knew it too.

"Come on, get up, baby," she said to Mandy, helping her 
stand on the bed. Her legs and nude body looked 
particularly appetizing, but she'd have to get Tommy 
off first. Fucking two women in such a short time would 
build a hell of an orgasm.

Tommy got off the bed and stood naked at its foot as 
Beth joined him and knelt down in front of him. Mandy 
knelt beside her, both of them on a level with his 
cock.

"You have to make your son cum now," Beth told Mandy.

Mandy, happy to oblige, took hold of Tommy's cock and 
jerked it slowly in her fist. She couldn't stand it for 
long though and soon she was shoving it down her 
throat, smiling to herself as Tommy filled her mouth.

"Mmmm," Beth purred, rubbing Mandy's pussy with her 
hand. "Are you going to let your son cum in your 
mouth?"

Mandy nodded, rubbing her tongue along the underside of 
Tommy's cock. She felt it tense inside her mouth and 
looked up to see Tommy grimace with pleasure.

"That's it, baby," Beth said to him, rubbing a hand 
around his belly.

Mandy forced Tommy's cock deeper into her mouth until 
she heard him groan and the first squirt of cum hit the 
roof of her mouth. She slid her mouth back so that the 
head rested between her lips and then gratefully lapped 
up Tommy's load. 

There wasn't as much as there had been on Beth's face, 
but it was still a surprisingly large amount 
considering how recently he'd cum. Beth held her hand 
beneath Mandy chin to catch the stray rivers of cum 
that oozed out of her mouth. Once she had, she rubbed 
it into Mandy's breasts and belly and even into her 
pussy. Mandy felt the sudden rush of orgasm down below 
and she began moaning into her brother's cock.

She could barely breath, Tommy's cock was plugging her 
mouth so completely, and Beth was forcing her head 
further onto it. She was close to gagging but the 
orgasm that was ripping through her stole her 
attention.

She lowered one hand from Tommy's shaft and helped Beth 
to rub his cum into her pussy. She squealed as the 
other woman slid a long finger inside her cunt.


CHAPTER 8
---------

"Do you mind the things I do with you, Tommy?" she 
asked. 

"I don't mind at all, Mother," he said. "I like it." 

"You don't think I'm horrible because I suck on my 
finger after I've had it in my ass, or cunt? Or suck 
your cock after you've had it in my asshole?" 

"Mother, you can do anything with me, you know that." 

"I hope so, baby." 

"What are you thinking of doing now, Mother?" 

"Nothing, really," she said, smearing her lips along 
his cock and balls. "No more than we've done already." 

"I doubt it," Tommy said, pushing his cock and balls 
into his mother's face. Mandy licked her tongue about 
them, stroking his ass with her hands. 

"Well," she said, pulling back and looking up at him. 
"I was wondering if I could, you know, sort of piss on 
you." 

"You already did," he reminded her. "When I had my cock 
up your ass." 

"I mean... well, you did shove your face into my cunt 
while I was pissing, didn't you?" 

"I sure did!" 

"So, I was thinking maybe it would be fun if you'd let 
me piss... in your face." 

Tommy shivered, grinning at his mother. "In my face, 
huh? You wanna piss in my face, Mother?" 

"Will you let me?" 

"Right in my face?" 

She nodded, her eyes twinkling. 

"Sure." 

"Oh, you're so sweet, Tommy!" she cooed, hugging him 
about his hips and shoving her face into his crotch. 

Tommy spread his feet, and his mother shoved her tongue 
past his balls, probed his asshole, then dragged her 
tongue around his balls and up his cock. She swallowed 
his cock for a moment of sucking, then pulled back. 

"Now?" she asked. 

Tommy held his cock, rubbing the prickhead back and 
forth on his mother's lips. "If you wanna, Mother." 

Mandy hugged his hips again, smashing her face into his 
crotch. Then she looked up, her eyes blazing with 
eagerness. "Lie on the floor," she said softly. 

Tommy spread himself on the floor, looking up at his 
mother. Mandy stood with her legs apart, her hips 
rolling. Tommy gazed up her smooth thighs and into her 
cunt. The hair covering her pussy excited him, as 
always. He could see the wet pinkness of her cunt, the 
tip of her clitoris, the curve of her shapely ass. 

Mandy felt her cunt a moment or so, looking down at her 
son. She opened her pussy for his eyes, smiling down. 
"YQU really think mother has a pretty cunt?" she asked 
softly. 

"It's beautiful, Mother," he replied. "It's the most 
beautiful cunt in the whole fucking world." 

Mandy cooed with pleasure, swinging one foot over his 
chest. The view of his mother's cunt caused his cock to 
shift, start to swell. Mandy's eyes were very hot as 
she slowly lowered herself. She squatted above her son, 
her asscheeks parting. Tommy gazed hungrily into his 
mother's crotch, seeing her cunt and asshole, her tits 
straining up higher. Mandy squatted with her knees very 
wide, holding her tits with both hands, gazing down 
into her son's face. Her cunt was near his chest, in 
perfect place for what she wanted to do. 

"This makes mother's cunt hot," Mandy whispered. "Can 
you see my pussy getting wet, honey9" 

Tommy nodded. "It's already juicy, Mother." 

"Want a quick lick first?" Mandy purred hoarsely, 
sliding her hands down her body and through the thick 
curls of her pussy. She spread the cuntlips wide for 
her son, revolving her squatting ass invitingly. "Do 
you want to have a quick taste of mother's cunt before 
I piss?" 

Tommy caressed the spreading cheeks of his mother's 
ass, lifting his head. He inhaled the wet heat of his 
mother's cunt for a moment, and his cock lurched with 
anticipation. He kissed the hairy wetness, then lapped 
his tongue along the slit of her pussy. 

"Ohhh, so good, darling!" Mandy mewled. 

Tommy swiped his tongue across his mother's asshole, 
dragging it along the wet slit to her clitoris. He 
swirled his tongue about the throbbing knot, closing 
his lips over it and sucking vigorously. Mandy cried 
out with delight, feeling the tight suction on her 
clitoris. She wiggled her ass and smashed her cunt into 
his face, rubbing back and forth. 

"Oh, baby, I have to piss!" she whimpered. "Ohhh, 
Tommy, I have to piss on your fucking face mom!" 

Tommy slipped his tongue up his mother's cunt a few 
times, then rested his head on the floor, gazing into 
her pussy. He licked his lips, tasting the sweet pussy 
juices of his mother, and held his breath. 

Mandy stared down with smoldering eyes as she pulled at 
the hair lined lips of her cunt, opening her pussy for 
her son's eyes. 

"Here it comes!" she moaned. 

A spurt of piss spewed from her cunt and splashed on 
Tommy's neck. 

"Oh, Mother!" he groaned. "I saw it!" 

"Watch mother's cunt!" 

Mandy spurted again. 

Tommy moaned softly as he watched the golden piss come 
out of his mother's cunt in rapid, short squirts. The 
wetness burned his neck, and with each spurt, her piss 
went a little higher until it splashed on his chin. 
Mandy's eyes were very, very hot as she watched his 
face. Ripples of excitement flowed about her naked 
flesh. Pissing into her son's face was more thrilling 
than thinking about it, she realized. 

"Oh, take my piss, Tommy!" she squealed huskily. "Take 
mother's hot piss, Take mother's hot piss in your cunt-
sucking face, baby." 

Tommy moaned with pleasure. His cock was throbbing 
already, standing straight up in trembling hardness. 
His mother kept up a rapid squirting, sending spurts of 
piss across his neck and chin, watching as his flesh 
became soaked. Tommy shoved a hand from her ass and 
grasped his cock, pumping as he squeezed the cheek of 
her ass with his other hand. 

"Is it nice, baby?" she asked throatily. "Do you like 
the feel of my piss on your face? Is mother's piss real 
hot?" 

Tommy nodded just as his mother squirted a short stream 
of piss. Pee splashed across his lips. 

"Ooooh, look at that'" Mandy hissed. "I pissed on your 
mouth!" 

Tommy moaned, jerking at his cock swiftly. 

"Ahh, you like it, don't you?" 

"Mmmm," Tommy replied, nodding his head vigorously. 

"Here it comes, darling!" Mandy moaned. "I'm going to 
really piss in your fucking face now!" 

She let loose a strong, steady stream of yellow pee 
into her son's face. The golden piss hissed out of her 
hairy pussy and into Tommy's face. He was soon soaked 
in piss. It streamed from his face and over his cheeks 
and neck. Mandy made crying sounds of pleasure as she 
watched what she was doing with her son. 

The piss gushed strongly, and Tommy slowly parted his 
lips, feeling the piss seep past his teeth. The taste 
of his mother's hot piss sent a wild tremor of perverse 
delight through his young body. He gripped his cock 
very hard, making the prickhead bulge. 

"Shove your face in my cunt!" Mandy gasped. 

Tommy didn't hesitate. He lifted his head and smashed 
his face into his mother's cunt, his lips pressing. The 
hot piss sprayed outward, soaking the insides of her 
thighs as well as his face. 

"Ohhh, baby, baby!" Mandy sobbed, pissing hard. 

Tommy drew his head back and opened his mouth. 

"You want me to piss in your mouth?" Mandy asked in 
delight. 

Tommy nodded as the stream of piss moved upward, and 
then his mother was pissing directly into his mouth. 
Tommy moaned and his eyes became glazed as the hot piss 
filled his mouth to overflowing. Mandy, watching, 
gurgled with excitement. 

"I'm pissing in your fucking mouth, baby!" she cried. 
"Mother is pissing in your cunt sucking mouth! Oooooh, 
baby, drink my piss! Drink mother's piss," 

Tommy began to swallow. The hot taste of his mother's 
piss caused his balls to swell and harden. He gripped 
his cock as tight as he could, feeling as if he would 
come any second. He closed his eyes and took the full 
force of his mother's piss into his mouth. He couldn't 
swallow fast enough, and most of it ran from his open 
mouth and over his cheeks. His head was resting in a 
puddle of piss, but that didn't matter. 

"Tommy, this could make me come!" Mandy squealed. 
"Mother's cunt is throbbing and I'm pissing at the same 
time? I didn't know I could come and piss at the same 
time! Ohhh, let me piss in your mouth, baby! Let mother 
piss all over your sweet, fucking face!" 

She swung her squatting ass about, spraying her son in 
the face from forehead to chin, and Tommy thrived on 
it. Mandy's pussy hair gleamed with beads of piss and 
she turned it loose. She clutched at her tits again, 
making her nipples strain outward. The hot piss kept 
spurting from her cunt for what seemed a long time, yet 
could not have been longer than two minutes at the 
most. 

The stream slowed, then began to trickle. Tommy lifted 
his wet face and rammed his mouth into his mother's 
cunt. He darted his tongue out, and licked up and down 
the piss-wet slit. He ran his tongue through the soft 
hairs of her pussy, licking up the piss there. Mandy 
gurgled as she pushed her cunt into his face. She 
grabbed his head, and began to pound her cunt up and 
down, smashing at his sucking lips and darting tongue. 

"Ooooh, suck that cunt!" she sobbed. "Suck that pussy' 
Eat mother's pissy swat, Tommy! Ahhhh, baby, lick 
mother's cunt!" 

With a squeal, she came. Her cunt convulsed with wet 
heat into her son's face. She pulled his head up hard, 
grinding frantically at his sucking mouth as her pussy 
contracted with powerful waves of orgasm. Tommy rammed 
his tongue in hard, tasting the slippery juices of her 
spasming cunt, his cock almost exploding. His balls 
were very tight, aching slightly. 

Mandy cried out as her orgasm burned through her body, 
her ass wiggling and grinding into her son's face. 
Tommy found himself licking and sucking at his mother's 
wet asshole as much as her cunt. The taste of her hot 
cunt and piss sent wild desire to his cock. 

"I want your prick!" Mandy shouted. "I want your hard 
prick up my cunt!" 

She scooted swiftly down his chest, leaving a trail of 
pussy juice and piss on his flesh. She darted a hand 
down and clasped the base of his cock, and then stabbed 
herself in the pussy. 

"Oooohhh, yes!" she cried as her cunt stretched about 
his cock. "Fuck that cunt now, baby! Fuck it hard' Fuck 
it deep!" 

But Tommy couldn't fuck his mother. 

She was banging up and down on his hard cock, not 
letting him lift to meet the wild, frantic thrusts of 
her cunt. Mandy sat on top of his cock and bounced, 
using the muscles of her slender, shapely thighs. She 
squealed with heat, pulling at her tits, twisting her 
nipples. Tommy stared down at her hairy cunt riding his 
cock, hearing the wet sounds as she slapped up and 
down. 

"Fuck me, Mother!" he grunted, gripping her spread 
knees. "Fuck me and make me come!" 

"Yes, baby! Mother will fuck you! Mother will fuck your 
sweet, hard cock good! Mother's cunt will suck your 
cock off! Mother's cunt will jack your hard cock off! 
Mother's cunt will fuck the piss out of your hard 
cock!" 

The sensations gripped Tommy, making his body shake 
from head to toe. He gritted his teeth, watching her 
cunt devour his cock feverishly. Mandy swung her hot 
ass around in tight circles. Froth was building up at 
the base of his cock and on his balls. The froth was 
the juice of her demanding cunt. 

"I'm going to come again!" Mandy screamed, smashing 
hard onto her son's cock. "My cunt is-here I come, 
baby!" 

Tommy felt the squeezing contractions of his mother's 
cunt as she came. Mandy rammed her pussy hard on his 
prick, the hairy cuntlips closing tightly around the 
base. The convulsions and wet heat of his mother's 
pussy triggered Tommy's long-suffering discharge. With 
a grunt, he spewed hot come juice deep into his 
mother's hungry cunt. 

"Fill me!" Mandy squealed. '"Fill mother's cunt with 
hot come juice! Fill my fucking pussy! Squirt it to me, 
Tommy!" 

Mandy fell across her son's chest, her cunt pulling at 
his gushing cock. Mindless with rapture, she licked at 
his face, tasting her piss. She ran her tongue 
completely about her son's face, from his forehead to 
his neck, her long tongue swirling. She moaned and 
sobbed with intense ecstasy, her cunt going through 
series after series of boiling orgasms. 

Her pussy drained her son's young balls finally, and 
she fell from him, gasping hard. Every inch of her 
naked body tingled deliciously, and her cunt continued 
to throb. Her orgasms had become almost painful as they 
finally stopped, and now she felt a slight soreness 
between her thighs. 

Tommy couldn't move. All his muscles felt like liquid. 
All he could do was }lay on his back and gasp, trying 
to pull air into his lungs. His cock and balls gleamed 
with the juices of his mother's cunt. 

After a minute, Mandy sat up, grinning down at him. 

"Did that turn you on, baby?" she asked in a sensuous 
voice. $'I mean, letting me piss in your face?" 

"You know it, Mother," he answered. 

Her eyes moved down his body, looking at his cock and 
balls. The juices of her cunt gleamed there. She 
swallowed, then ran her tongue over her lips. Leaning 
down, she kissed his wet cock, then her tongue darted 
and swirled. Tommy looked down as she licked the juices 
off his cock and balls, her lips glistening wetly. 
Tommy spread his legs, and his mother shoved her face 
underneath his balls, her long tongue snaking into the 
crack of his ass. 

Tommy moaned as his mother licked the crinkle of his 
asshole, and then drew her tongue to his balls. Mandy 
pulled her son's balls into her mouth and sucked them 
gently. Finally she let them fall out of her mouth, and 
she pulled his cock into it, sucking as her tongue 
swished. 

"I bet you can come once more," she said in a low 
voice, rubbing her lips about the head of his cock. "I 
bet I can make you come once more with my mouth, 
Tommy." 

Tommy's eyes shined with eagerness. He was always eager 
to have his cock inside his mother's mouth. He liked 
the way she sucked him, the way her lips pulled hard. 

Mandy closed her lips around the head of his cock, 
sucking and swirling her tongue on the smooth head. She 
moaned happily as she felt ~s cock start to stiffen. 
This was what she loved about her son-he could become 
hard almost on demand. 

Sliding onto her hands and knees, Mandy leaned over her 
son, bobbing her face up and down. She held her lips 
tight, sucking faster-and faster. Tommy watched her 
mouth, then saw her uplifted ass swaying. He pulled at 
his mother's leg, and she shifted with her ass toward 
him, constantly sucking with greed. She started to 
swing her leg over his head, thinking he wanted to suck 
her cunt, but Tommy stopped her. 

While she sucked, he ran his hand up and down the back 
of her creamy thighs, over her ass. When he pushed a 
finger into her cunt, Mandy moaned softly. When he 
shoved a second finger into her asshole, she squealed 
with pleasure. Humping her ass, she moved it into his 
stabbing fingers, feeling one working into her cunt and 
another into her asshole. 

Mandy hunched her ass into her son's fingers, feeling 
the deep penetration. The feel of him finger-fucking 
her in the cunt and asshole at the same tune sent 
shivers of delight through her body, and sucking on his 
cock at the same time caused her to tremble and feel a 
swelling in the pit of her stomach. Despite the series 
of powerful orgasms she had just gone through, she felt 
her cunt building to another. 

"Suck harder, Mother!" he groaned. "Suck my cock 
harder, I can see your cunt and asshole, with my 
fingers in them. You sure have a pretty cunt and 
asshole, Mother! If you suck harder, you'll make me 
come in your mouth! You want me to come in your mouth, 
Mother?" 

"Hhmmmm!" Mandy squealed, increasing the speed of her 
bobbing mouth. When his cock entered her throat, her 
cunt would pulsate. She loved the feel of his swollen 
cock inside her throat, but she wouldn't get the full 
taste of his sweet come juice that way. 

"I'm getting ready to come, Mother!" 

Hardly had the words come from him when Tommy 
discharged. 

With a muffled squeal, Mandy jerked her head up until 
she held only the rounded head of his cock between her 
lips. She flapped her tongue back and forth on his piss 
hole, catching the thick sweetness of his come juice 
across it. The taste sent her cunt into contractions of 
orgasm again. Her pussy squeezed at one finger, her 
asshole gripping the other.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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