My Best Friend’s Girl

All characters participating in any sexual activity in this story are WAY beyond the age of 18. Like 35 and 55 and 57 to be exact.

Warning: HEAVY “CUCK” STORY! Anal, Oral, cunnilingus, big dick and hetero sex is contained in this story. AND incest! M+S incest. F+S incest. A wife cheats on her sick husband with her son. Also, “Filching.” Yeah, that’s a term from the 80’s. And if you don’t know it? You REALLY wanna go Urban Dictionary it before you read this shit.

This is the sequel to “My best friend’s girl.” This one is for MikeOrMikey. I’m sorry buddy. I was wrong. After the lovely reception I got from the Trolls of LW for the last chapter. It motivated me to make another one. Where as the last chapter was an erotic story about taboo sex with a taboo partner. This chapter is more of a… Cum filled cesspool of incestuous debauchery.

Enjoy!!! 🙂

Hayden D. Linder

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Well that was a bust. 1year. Meredith and I only lasted a year before she cheated on me. Can you believe that shit? She found a guy who actually had a bigger dick than mine. All this time I thought she was a genuinely good person. And instead she’s just another fucking size queen. I’m not sure what the guy was. He looked like a Guamanian girl with a salami strap-on. Hell maybe he was.

I don’t know when the world will quit shitting on me. Everybody sucks. So, I decided to go home.

My Dad had been ill for the last few months. Kidney issues. His brother, Uncle Felix was able to donate him one but he was still a long way from being whole. Mom had asked me to come visit. I got the impression she needed the help. And with Merrideth turning to shit on me. I figured I should go.

I pulled into the drive, parked and went to the door. Mom smiled when she saw me, threw the door wide and gave me a big hug as she yelled my name.

“You made it here fast.”

“Yeah, I didn’t stop. I just kinda needed to get here. You know?”

“Yeah.” She nodded. “You hungry?” She asked as she nudged me toward the kitchen.

I smiled. “Yes – I – am!”

I followed mom to the kitchen after she closed the front door. Even at 60 she still looked good. Short blonde hair, Size D breasts, slim waist and I could not keep my eyes off her perfect ass. I knew she worked out but, Jesus. She looked great.

She was chattering on about how Dad was doing. The Doctors were optimistic. He’d be coming home in a day or two. She needed my help getting the house ready.

“Wait. I almost missed that.” I said as I shook my head out of skylarking about her ass. “What do we need to do?”

I sat at the table while she grabbed chips, crackers, sausages and cheese.

“Well, he can’t get upstairs to the bedroom yet. So we need to clear out the Den and get it set up for him to stay there until he recovers.” She said this as she sat down the food and grabbed us a couple of sodas.

“That doesn’t sound too bad. You wanna get started today?”

She nodded. “I already have. I got all of the little stuff out of there. But I need help with one of the wingback chairs and the sofa.”

I finished my bite before asking, “What about the other chair, the desk and the roller chair?”

I want to keep those. We can use the desk to set things on. His computer’s there and he’ll want that once his strength returns. And I like having two chairs in there in case we want to visit with him. It’s just the third chair and the sofa that don’t make sense when we need the space for his bed.”

We ate as we discussed the rest of the details about what she wanted done. Once we had finished we cleaned up and got to work. We stored everything in the garage then went upstairs to the Guest bedroom. They had two twin beds in that room. So we disassembled one and took it down to the Den before reassembling it. By the time we finished it was almost dinner time.

“You hungry?” She smiled as she got up and headed to the kitchen.

“OK. What’s going on, mom?” I asked as I followed her.

“Nothing.” She nervously bit her lip.

I pulled two chairs out from the kitchen table. I sat her down in one and I took the other.

“Mom, you’ve been nonstop since I got here. You’re normally casual, comfortable and relaxed… man.” I ended in a stoner tone.

She laughed but the way she ran her hand through her hair looked like a reaction to stress.

“Is Dad really OK?” I asked.

Her eyebrows rose. “Oh yeah. The Doctors say he’s on track for a full recovery.”

“OK. So, what IS the problem?”

She sighed. “…Our finances, baby. We kind of thought we’d be working till we died. We never saw this kind of thing coming up and we’re tapped.”

I nodded. “Don’t feel too bad. It’s not an uncommon problem. So… what do you need from me?”

“Weeeeeelllll…” She whined. “With you being able to do your job over the internet. I was kinda hoping you’d live here and help us out? At least until we’re on our feet again?”

I nodded. “That sounds fine.”

“Really!?” She smiled, leaned forward quickly and crushed me in a hug.

I hugged her back until she leaned back to sit back in her chair.

“But you will have to pay me.”

She looked confused. “Baby, I just said we’re broke.”

“Oh. not money. Your ass.”

Her confusion seemed to deepen. “I don’t get it.”

“It’s not a joke, Mom. I want to fuck your ass.”

She laughed, still looking mostly confused. “Is this like that “Dee’s Nuts” thing? Cause I’m just not getting the joke.”

I sighed. “OK. Let me try this again. I want to bend you over this table…” I gently slapped the tabletop to emphasize. “and so-do-mize you.”

She was out of the chair and swinging slaps at me faster than I could think.

“You disgusting little bastard!” I blocked most of them. “You sick fucking pervert!” She kept swinging. “What the hell is wrong with you!?”

“Nothing’s wrong with me.” She had finally stopped trying to hit me.

“You think so?!” She sat back down. “Did I DO something to you?” She was shaking her head. “Forget a birthday? Laugh when you were hurt or something? What was it?”

“No. Nothing. You’ve always been a great mom.”

“Then wh… You know? Any SANE person would just help their parents. The same way we’d help you if our roles were reversed.”

I shook my head. “Nope.”

“Why?”

“Everytime I try to be a good guy I just get shit on. From now on, I’m going to be a bastard.”

“Obviously.” She said under her breath as she shook her head. After a moment she looked at me. “You’re not poking my butt. I’ve never even let your Father do that.”

I nodded again. “Can you get the money from somewhere else?”

She quickly looked daggers at me.

“Can you?” I reiterated.

She licked her lips in thought before slowly shaking her head. “No.”

“OK.” I nodded before standing up.

She laughed. “NO.” She said as she put her hands out to stop me. “Even if I was contemplating it. I wouldn’t start with that monster you have.”

“You’ve seen it?”

“I’m your Mother, you moron. Of course I’ve seen it. And I know it won’t fit.”

“It’ll be fine.” I said as I held out my hand to her.

She looked away and shook her head in anger.

“Do – you – have – another option?”

She sighed and closed her eyes before giving another shake of her head. “Little bastard.” She whispered. But she took my hand and stood up.

I unfastened the white denim shorts she was wearing. Then tugged them down until they could drop to the floor.

“Ooo, jockeys.”

“Fuck you.”

I shrugged, “They’re nice. I was expecting granny panties.”

She shook her head again before I turned her and bent her over the table. She placed her palms on the tabletop with her arms extended. I began to run my hand between her legs. She jumped but I kept doing it until she relaxed.

“Fucking – piece – of – shit.”

There was no reason for that. She just felt like saying it.

I pulled her panties down and over the sneakers she was wearing. Then went back to rubbing. A few moments later I could hear her clearing her throat. As if she was trying to stay focused on not enjoying it.

“Do you have baby oil?” I asked.

She stared at me. “Am I going to have to fuck myself too?”

“I can go to the car and get some.” I said as I threw my hands up in surrender.

She sighed. “There’s a small jar of Vaseline in the hall bathroom… unprepared little shit.” The last part being said under her breath.

I went to the bathroom, found the jar and came back. She was still standing there half naked in her sneakers and fuming pissed. I took my cock out of my pants and smeared it with a light coating of Vaseline. Setting the jar down on the table before giving her a light slap on the ass.

She looked furious when she looked back at me.

“Stick your ass out.” I said.

She grumbled but she slowly stuck her ass out toward me while she hung her head. I spread her cheeks with the thumb and forefinger of my left hand. While I guided the head of my cock to her perfect little brown crinkle. She jumped some when I made contact. I pushed my hips forward to keep a good pressure.

“You need to wiggle your ass a bit.” I said.

She looked over her shoulder at me. “Excuse me!?”

I smiled, which seemed to piss her off even more. “Your sphincter kind of spins. So the sweet spot isn’t always dead center.”

She nodded incredulously. “The SWEET spot?”

I nodded with a smile. “It’ll make it less uncomfortable for you.”

“How kind of you.”

“Just wiggle a bit until you feel the tip of my cock line up with it. Then just push back a bit.”

“So I am going to fuck myself.” She stated.

“Not quite… Wiggle?”

She grumbled as she looked forward again. A moment later she started rotating her hips clockwise before moving them up. Then down a bit. Then she pushed against me.

“I think that’s it.” She said.

I gripped her hips and began to pull her back to me. I couldn’t see her face but I saw her head moving up and down in a very slow nod. I kept pulling as I felt her ass slowly spreading for me. She gave a low whine as she turned to look at me. I pulled her farther toward me. I could hear her breathing through her teeth as she grimaced. I kept pulling until about a third of my cockhead was in.

Her mouth fell open as she gasped. I pulled some more while she grunted a deep whine. I stopped there. Giving her a chance to catch her breath.

“We NEVER talk about this.” She said as she gave me death eyes.

“I understand.” I said as I pulled her toward me again.

“AH…” She closed her eyes a moment as I creeped farther into her. But she re-opened them to look at me again. “Ever!”

“I know.”

I pulsed back and forth. Barely back a quarter of an inch and then back. Trying to loosen her up some. She was nodding now as she looked at me. I could see perspiration break out on her forehead. While she licked her upper lip. I pulled her toward me again. Pushing hard to spread the toughest part of her rear.

She gave an irritated “Mm.”

“We do this, this one time. That’s it.”

“OK.” I smiled as I pulled her harder.

Her mouth fell open again as she whined and her eyes closed. I pulled farther. I could feel the widest part of my cockhead stretching the tightest part of her sphincter.

“Ah!” She cried out.

“Almost there.”

“Ah!.. I mean it, Frank.” She said with eyes closed before sucking in her lips. “Once you get what you want… We never do this again.”

“Uh huh.” I pulled a little more and finally, her ass sucked me in.

“OH.” After a moment she turned to look at me with wide eyes. “That’s uh…”

I slid in slowly.

Her eyes rolled back in her head as she made several little surprised grunts, hums and such. Her eyes refocused but kept drifting from my face to my cock and back. When the base of my cock pressed against her. I pulled her hard against me.

“Oh… Uh… Ah.” She gave me as she pressed back against me.

“Grind your ass against me, Mother.”

She looked at me like I was a fool.

“Do you want this over quickly?” I asked.

She nodded then looked down to watch as she pressed hard back at me while rotating her ass in slow circles.

“Mm. Fuck. Fuck. Mm.”

I kept pulling her hips against me while I ground back up and down. She changed her grind to a slow up and down with me. A few minutes later I heard her give a whiney groan. Just before her hips got a little faster.

“ahHH!” She whined as her hips got faster.

I held her tight against me and began rocking my hips very fast into her. She wailed when she came. Then dropped to her elbows on the table. I slowed my hammering to a smooth long stroke in and out. I was trying to give her time to recover for the next round but I could hear her crying.

“It’s OK.”

She looked back at me with tears running down her face. “Is it?!”

“Yes. You haven’t done anything wrong.”

“I just came, because I’m fucking my son!”

“You came because I forced you to fuck me.”

I didn’t have a handkerchief like they do in the movies. So I stripped off my T-shirt and handed it to her. I kept sliding into her in long slow strokes. While she dried her eyes. Once she was done, she dropped the shirt on the table.

“Shall we continue?” I asked.

She nodded and rose back up, extending her arms.

“Start pushing back again.”

She nodded and watched me over her shoulder. While I began to pull her towards me. We had a nice slow ass slapping fuck going for a few minutes. She would hang her head and give a few nice sounding whimpers before looking back at me. I soon slowed and began to grind into her again.

“Grind back.”

She whined but did it. Moving her hips in circles while pressing back at me. I saw her licking her lips when she changed to an up and down grind with her hips. But she quickly gave a startled little sound and went in circles in the other direction. I slapped her ass.

“Wha..!” She blurted.

“Grind up and down, Mother.”

She looked like she wanted to cuss me out but bit her lip and began to grind her hips up and down with me. It wasn’t long before several warning sounding whines escaped her lips. I began to fuck her hard and fast by rolling my hips in and out of her quickly.

She threw her head back and screamed, “You Mother Fucker!!!”

All while her ass was going mad in every direction. This time she collapsed flat on the table with her head to the right. Her eyes were closed but her ass was still quivering with little miniorgasms.

I caught my breath and went back to slowly fucking her with long strokes.

“We canNOT ever let your Father know about this.”

I looked up to find her staring at me with satiated eyes.

“I know.” I nodded.

She shook her head. “You shouldn’t hate him. He loves you. He’s always been so proud of you.”

I know.” I stated as I continued to sodomize her. “And I’m not mad at him. Just… a little disappointed.”

“Why?” She asked as she rose to her elbows.

I shook my head. “The situation you’re in. Financially, I mean. And this ass? He’s had 30 years to pop this magnificent ass and he couldn’t do it?”

She smiled. “I wouldn’t let him.”

“Uh huh. I’ve been the head of this household for 30 minutes and I’m already – balls – deep – in it.” I frowned at her.

She chewed on her lip as she nodded.

“Come on. Up and back to it.” I smiled at her.

She shook her head with an incorrigible grin but got back up on her hands as she pushed her butt back at me. By this time she was pretty drenched in sweat. I slid my hands under her T-shirt and unhooked her bra.

“You’ll be more comfortable without these.” I said as I pushed her shirt forward.

She pulled her shirt over head and shoved it out of the way. While letting her bra drop to the table before tossing it away.

I slid my hands up to her shoulders. Giving her a light massage as I pulled her back to me. We had a nice little ass smacking fuck going when she dropped her head and moaned. I could feel her ass starting to twitch again and this time I could feel my balls warming up for a real geyser of an orgasm. I started pulling her back harder. She moaned louder. The smacking got louder. And we both screamed a moan as I came.

“So – hot.” She whispered.

I kept pulling her hard against my cock trying to get every round as deep as I could.

“So fucking hot!…Ohhhhhh.”

Her ass started gyrating with her orgasm when mine was almost finished. I forced myself to keep hammering her until she was done.

She collapsed onto the table while I braced myself on it to each side of her. Several minutes later when we caught our breath. I pulled myself from her rear to a relieved sigh from Mother.

I carried her upstairs to the Master bathroom for a shower. Once we were cleaned I thought it was late enough to go to sleep. It was still early but, fuck it. I spooned up with Mom under the covers and fell right to sleep.

When I woke, early in the morning, I woke up to an empty bed. It took me a moment to hear the tell-tale sounds of Mom in the kitchen downstairs. Dad’s old digital clock on the bed stand showed 5:30 A.M. I stretched out a few kinks as I got out of bed and headed downstairs.

She was standing in a cream colored silk robe near the sink banging a few pans around.

“Not finding one you like?” I asked.

She spun around to face me. Her anger was very apparent. She glanced down to realize I was completely naked. Her eyes closed just before she shook her head.

“Will you put some clothes on?” She said without opening her eyes.

“Why?” I asked as I stepped closer.

She looked at me. “You’ve already made me your whore. How much more do you want to degrade me?”

“Whores don’t enjoy their work as much as you did.”

Then she slapped me… Really fuckin hard. When I recovered, I looked at her.

“What was THAT for?”

“I – DON’T – KNOW!” She screamed. My eyebrows rose. “I… I felt insulted.” She shrugged. “I’m sorry.”

I held my arms open to her. “Come here.”

“No.” She whined.

But I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms. I kissed her cheek as she went to bury her head in the crook of my neck. I rubbed her back as I held her.

“It’s OK.” I said.

“No, it’s not.” She whined again. “I’m not supposed to know what it feels like to… I’m not supposed to want…”

She held me tighter as she tried to bury her head even deeper into my neck. She was very quiet but I could feel her begin to cry.

“Did you actually cook anything yet?”

“No.” she replied very quietly.

I nodded before cradling her in my arms and carrying her back upstairs. She was a small woman. Only 5’4” and easy to carry. I liked it. I took her to her bed and easily knee walked her to the middle of the mattress before laying her down. Laying beside her, I leaned in and kissed her. She grimaced.

“What?” I asked.

“It’s weird.” She shrugged.

I slowly grazed my hand across her right nipple. She gave me a gasp as she reached for my hand to stop it. While I replied, “Is it now?” Then I kissed her again.

She cringed. I smiled and tweaked her nipple. When she gasped in surprise this time, I touched my lips to hers. Slipping my tongue in just enough to touch hers. She gave me a slightly better kiss. I gently squeezed her breast. She kissed a little better. I slipped my hand under her robe and gently pinched her nipple. She closed her eyes and gave me a good kiss.

I pulled back a hair. “Uh uh. Open your eyes.”

She did as she licked her lips. I slid her robe to the side and lowered my mouth to her breast. I sucked, nipped and licked her nipple. I could feel her hand slip to the back of my head while she watched. She was breathing through clenched teeth. With eyes that looked as if she couldn’t tear them away.

I returned to kissing her. She used both hands to pull my mouth tight to hers. I moved my hand down to untie her robe’s belt. Then continued on to begin rubbing her between her legs. She spread her legs for me while I kept rubbing until she moistened. I stopped kissing her long enough to position myself between her legs. Then lined my cock up with her slit.

“Easy, honey… You’re a lot bigger than what I’m used to.”

I kissed her again as I began to push into her. She was tight. I had to pull back and push in a bit harder. It wasn’t a matter of stretching her open but also smearing her juices along the shaft of my cock. Each time I pushed into her, I managed to get a little deeper. Spreading her a little wider. Her moans and whimpers were making me even harder.

She would break our kiss to catch her breath. I watched the strain on her face as I slowly forced my way into her. She kept giving me little nods as I spread her open. I felt my cockhead slip past her passage. If her head could have fallen back, it would have. And the look of relief on her face was priceless. Then her eyes almost bulged as I slid my cock all the way to her cervix.

“Ung.”

I held there a moment. “How does that feel?”

“Like I’ve been speared on a giant cock!” She stated sarcastically.

I smiled and kissed her some more as I began to slide in and out of her. I kept my strokes small until she got used to me. Slowly building to longer and firmer strokes. The woman was 60 years old. So, I never porno slammed her. Instead, I stuck to long slow powerful thrusts that I knew her hips could tolerate.

Soon she was moaning into my mouth more than kissing me. I released her mouth and she immediately hurried her face in my neck. I held her head against me as I continued to plow into her. I could feel her large D cup mommy milkers quaking against me as her ass slapped in reply to my drives.

It only took a few minutes before her first big orgasm made her cry out and shake with violent tremors. She held me tighter as I clenched onto her. A few minutes after that, she did it again and I groaned loud as I started erupting inside my Mother’s womb.

I kept most of my weight off of her as I braced myself against the bed with my elbows. Both of us lay there sweating like we were in a sauna. Quietly trying to catch our breath.

I opened my eyes when I felt her mouth on mine. We kissed a little longer until she pulled away.

“We need to shower. We still don’t know if your Father is coming home today or not. And we have to go see him at the very least.”

I nodded and kissed her one last time before slowly pulling my flacid cock out of her well fucked fuck hole. I smiled as it gaped at me.

“What?!” She asked with great concern.

“Nothing.” I shook my head with a smile. “Just admiring my handiwork.”

She hit me. “Stop it.”

Her legs were a little weak. So I helped her out of bed and to the shower.

Once we were clean and dressed, she contacted the Hospital. We found out Father would be coming home today. With a nurse visiting three times a week to assist with his recovery.

Dad was doing great. He was relieved that I was able to help them. Not just the money problems but also being around in case Mom needed anything. With a little, insisted upon, help from the Hospital, we were able to get him into the car and on our way. Once home, Mom walked him inside to get him set up. While I did a food run for burgers.

When I got back I went to the kitchen to plate the burgers and fries but stopped when I heard something… Moaning?

I walked to the door to the Den and peeked in. Mom was bobbing up and down on Dad’s dick. (DAD) was holding her head and moaning closed eyed at the ceiling. That… mother – fucker – was getting head from MY Mother!

I waited in the kitchen for them to finish. Got control of my emotions. And took the plates in to them.

“Here ya go, guys!” I smiled as I handed them their food.

“Oh, thank you, Frank!” Dad exclaimed. “I haven’t had real food for far too long.”

“That’s great. You dig in… Um, Mom? Can I talk to you for a minute?” I smiled.

“Is everything OK?” Dad asked.

“Yeah. It’s just that Merrideth sent me an email and I want Mom’s opinion about it.”

I escorted her out of the room and closed the door behind us.

“What is it, Honey?” She asked. “Oooph.” She said as I grabbed her shoulders and pressed her against the wall.

“I saw you sucking his dick!” I whispered.

“Of course I sucked his dick! He’s my husband!!!” She whispered.

“I don’t like it.”

Her eyes became huge as she swung her head in a loop. “I – dooonnn’t – give a shit!” Still whispering.

“You’re mine!”

“I – am – your – MOTHER! You crazy shit! I’m supposed to fuck him!” She motioned with both hands at the door to the Den. “Fucking you, is fucking ILLEGAL!!!” Totally whispering.

I forced her to her knees before unfastening my jeans.

“If you stick that thing in my face? I swear to God I will…”

“Choke on it?” I finished for her.

I grabbed a fistfull of her hair and forced my cock into her mouth.

“Grhuk!” She gagged.

“Start – swallowing.” I commanded.

She bared her teeth as best she could. In an attempt to scare me I think.

But I forced my cock farther in.

“Grhuk.”

“Swallow.”

She did and I felt my cock slip in farther. Her eyes shot open wide with realization. She did it again. And again. And again until I could pull her toward me. My massive cock slipping deeper and stretching her lovely throat.

I thought I heard a groan from the Den. I glanced at the door and saw that it was open a crack. I dropped my left hand and let it hang so it wouldn’t block the view of Mother choking on my cock.

It took me several minutes before I could blow my load down Mom’s throat. Once she had finished, I pulled her to her feet. Then we got ourselves back together before going in to have dinner with Dad. I never told Mom that I thought he had seen us.

That night we made sure Dad had everything he needed for the night. Then went upstairs. My old room was on the second floor across from the Masterbedroom. So to Dad, it seemed normal for me to go upstairs with her. If he had seen me grab her breasts from behind while kissing her neck? THAT… That might’ve struck him as odd.

I slipped my hands under her T-shirt to grip her breasts through her bra. I squeezed gently but firmly. Which got me a lovely moan from her. I slid my right hand down to her crotch to massage her pussy through her slacks.

When she seemed receptive, I unfastened her brassiere and slipped the fly down on her slacks. Now, I slid my left hand under her bra and tweaked her left nipple. While my right hand slid into the front of her pants. She quickly began grinding her ass into my groin while moaning. I started pulling her slacks off. Mildly surprised she wasn’t wearing underwear. While she fought her shirt and bra to get free.

I took a moment to pull my cock free before pouring baby oil over my shaft. When she looked back to see what I was doing, she gave a small shudder. Sticking her ass out like a horse presenting herself for mounting.

I nestled the head of my dick against her crinkle and pressed in.

“Easy, baby. I’m still really sore.”

“Do you want it?” I asked as I pushed farther.

She grunted, bit her lip but gave me a nod with whiny, “Mm hm.”

I could feel her stretching open as she buried her face in the comforter of the bed. I pushed further. She began to bite down on the comforter and whimper. I watched her grip the blanket in a tight fisted grip as I pushed harder. I fought to make sure my hold on her hips was not too tight.

But eventually I slipped in as she let out a gasp of relief. I pulled my cock all the way home to the refreshing sound of her moan of pleasure.

“You like that, Mother?” I asked as I slid back.

She moaned, “OOoooooohhhh… yes, baby.”

Now, when I pushed in, I could feel her shove back at me, like she wanted all of it. I began to give her a nice steady fucking. That caused her ass to slap against me.

“Mmm, fuck yes, baby.” She said as she looked back at me.

I kept that pace until both of us were drenched in sweat. But eventually I felt her about to cum so I picked up the pace. Managing to make both of us cum at the same time. Her body quaked as I pulled her tight each time my cock spasmed a jet into her.

I laid down on her bent over the mattress as she was. Trying to catch my breath. But eventually I forced both of us up onto the bed. So I could pull the blankets over us. I’m pretty sure that right before I dozed off, I could hear quiet footsteps walking down the stairs.

I awoke in the morning with my cock still firmly lodged in Mom’s rear end. I was still wearing my jeans and shoes. While she was stark naked spooned up next to me. I rubbed her right ass cheek as I admired the view of my dick being buried inside of her.

I roused her from her sleep when I pushed my cock all the way into her. Her eyes shot open wide while her mouth dropped with a groan. She turned to say something but I closed my mouth over her’s. Giving her a deep tongue fighting kiss, good morning.

After a few strokes she was grinding back at me accompanied with a deep lover’s morning kiss in return. We moaned into each other’s mouths while having an arousing good morning ass fuck. She would have to stop for a breath when her miniorgasm started.

I watched her as she stuck her face in the pillow just before her body started having little body trembles. After each one she would return to kissing me until the next one came along. I was able to hold it together through several of them until finally I had to pull her tight against me. I held her tight as my cock firehosed into her ass. I’d never felt anything like it.

Apparently mother hadn’t either as she, “Ohhh… my… Gooood…” She gasped.

We lay there for several minutes. Gently pumping against one another.

“I need to check on your Father.” She said after several minutes of silence.

I nodded before slowly pulling myself out of her. We grabbed a quick shower, then got dressed. She went to check on Dad while I prepared breakfast. I visited with Dad throughout the day when I wasn’t working. Mom had plenty to do around the house with her usual chores but she made sure to visit with him regularly as well.

And yet it wasn’t until I was about to bring in lunch that I heard them. Again.

I peeked in to see Mom giving Dad another BJ. I took the plates back to the kitchen then waited in the hallway until I heard Dad groan to the finish. Or maybe he groaned to the Finnish. I’m not 100% sure about our lineage.

A few minutes later I stood up from leaning against the wall and went into the Den.

“Hey, Mom? Can you come give me a hand with lunch for a sec?” I smiled.

“Of course, baby.” She smiled back before kissing Dad and then following me out.

I held the door open for her and then almost closed it all the way behind us. I grabbed her by the hair and spun her around to give her a deep kiss. I pushed her to the floor of the hall and pulled her shorts and panties to her ankles before pulling my cock out. She glanced at the door to the Den for a moment before my cock nudging her brought her attention back to me.

“Easy, baby. We don’t want your Dad to hear.” I ignored her as I shoved myself all the way in. “Oof.” Then I kissed her to shut her up.

I began to lay into her pussy like my life depended on it. Even over her moans I could hear some grunting coming from the other side of the door. This drove me to leverage my weight up onto my arms while I pounded my mother’s cunt even harder.

Once we had finished up. I helped her get herself back together before getting lunch to Dad.

I found that mom always gave Dad a blowjob before lunch. I’m honestly not sure why. But every day she’d blow him right before lunch. I’d come in long after they were done and ask Mom to come help me with the meal.

Once we were out of the room I’d almost close the door completely. And then fuck her hard on the floor of the hall. Or make her deepthroat me. OR if I had baby oil on me, I’d take my shirt off to gag her and power slam her ass in the hallway. I’m pretty sure Dad watched every time.

And that’s how the first month went. When he had finally healed enough to be up and about, I knew the game would have to change some. We were to have our first lunch with Dad in the Dining Room. I got the meal ready while they “talked” in the Den. Today would be the first day that Dad would also be sleeping in his old room, the Master bedroom.

I went to tell them that lunch was ready. That’s when I heard the blatantly loud sounds of Dad moaning in the utter bliss of Mom’s mouth.

I waited,…like a bitch, in the hall.

Once they were done I gave them another five minutes before walking in with a smile. Mom and I escorted Dad to the Dining room. He was fine. His gate was strong and from what I could see he was back to his old self or really fucking close to it.

Anyway, once we got him seated we started getting the food distributed to our plates. We were just about to sit down to eat when I grabbed Mom. I gripped her from behind with my left hand on her breast and my right on her right hip. She looked back at me with a mixture of startled and scared emotions playing across her face.

“It’s OK. He knows.” I whispered to her as I kissed her neck.

She took a moment to glance at dad before I felt her relax. I looked over enough to see he was excited.

“You know?!” She said as I squeezed her breast.

He nodded fast with an imbecile’s expression on his face. I watched him lick his lips as I slid my hand from her hip to the crotch of her yoga pants. Dad adjusted his dick.

“No!” She yelled at him. “You’ve been watching this whole time?” He nodded in reply. “Then you can just keep watching until he’s done!” She stated firmly.

I whispered something in her ear. She nodded in reply before I bent her over the table. Mom looked at Dad.

“You can watch while your son dominates me! Once he’s done MAYBE I’ll let you touch yourself!”

I pulled her pants down to her ankles. She’d stopped wearing panties weeks ago. I took out my cock and coated it with some baby oil I’d put on the table. When it was ready, I placed it against her ass. Mom reached back with both hands and pulled her cheeks apart.

“He’s going to fuck my ass.” She stated. “You should watch so you can see how a man does it.”

I gripped her hips and began to pull her towards me. Her eyes slowly closed as her mouth dropped open in a small gasp. I kept pulling while she grimaced in anticipation.

“He’s so big.” She almost whispered.

I stretched her to her tightest point. “Oh fuuuuck.” She frowned.

Then I was in. “Ah.” I began to slide in. “Yes.” She whispered.

I pulled her tight against me while she moaned. She let go of her cheeks and put her hands on the table. Then she opened her eyes and looked at Dad.

“He’s going to fuck me so hard, honey.” She smiled at him.

I pulled back and slammed into her with a loud smack as her ass slapped against me. She grunted while Dad tried to rub his cock through his pants. I pulled back and slammed into her again. I continued to give her a few solid drives before picking up the pace. Mom’s ass was quaking and shaking with every impact of my hips. I had become focused on watching her bouncing off of me when I heard her yell at Dad.

“Stop touching yourself, fucker! You haven’t earned it!”

Dad dropped his hand immediately but he was practically drooling as I plowed Mom’s rear. She had started having little miniorgasms almost from the time we started. Apparently having Dad watch was really helping to keep her juices flowing.

“Oh fuck, Baby! Don’t stop! I’m almost there!”

Once she screamed that, I could feel my balls starting to boil. I fucked her harder. Hoping to get her off before I blew. I managed to make her scream a massive orgasm before I launched round after round into her. She gave a yelping groan each time one of my shots entered her bowels.

We were both breathing heavy but she managed to look at Dad as I pulled out of her.

“Now, you can touch yourself.” She almost whispered.

I took a few steps back to catch my breath. Which was good. It meant I was out of the way when Dad rushed by. I thought he was going to jack off but to my surprise. He ran behind mom and began licking and sucking her ass. Like he was trying to get all of my jizz out of her.

He started fingering her cunt while sucking her butt. Which seemed to be taking her towards another orgasm. I watched as she screamed and came like a freight train. There was more than enough oil still inside her that dad was able to stand up, drop his sweat pants and slide his little cock inside of her ass.

It must have felt good to her. Because I heard a genuine moan pass her lips as he fucked her. He slammed into her time and again for a couple of minutes before he came and collapsed on top of her.

I have to say that even after what I’d done to her. Seeing both of my parents spent and sweaty brought life back to my tired cock. I ran another line of oil down my shaft and stepped behind Dad.

I heard him give a small grunt as I made contact. I took hold of his hips as his head raised up. Then I began to push.

Mom exclaimed, “Oh my God, Honey. Your cock’s getting hard again!”

I don’t know what she thought was happening because I couldn’t see her. I could see my Father. He had pushed himself up away from Mom while he pushed his ass back at me. I pushed in and spread him open.

He grunted “Ah!”

I pushed in harder and got another grunt from him. So, I began bouncing my cock harder against his sphincter. After each bounce he gave me another grunt.

“Fuck, Baby. Your cock is so big now.” Mom gasped. “Is… Is he fucking you?” I heard her ask in a breathy voice.

“Yeah… Oof. Oof. Mmm. He’s tearing my ass open.”

I could just make out Mom repositioning her hands. When I felt her start to push back at Dad.

“Enjoy it, Baby. Our little boy’s gonna fuck you so good.”

That loosened him up. “Ohhhh.” He exclaimed as I slipped into him.

“Oh fuuuuuu.” Mom exclaimed as she dropped back down to the table.

I started giving Dad long hard strokes. Which drove his cock deep into my Mother. My cock was harder than it had ever been. When I received moans and grunts from both of them.

“Fuck!” I exclaimed.

I just could not believe how good Dad’s ass felt. I’m positive that I was the first cock he ever had. He was so tight. He grabbed Mom’s shoulders and pulled her tight. Like he was only hoping to hold on. But while Mom moaned and shook and came several times. Dad held on with his eyes shut tight and begged me not to stop.

I pounded my Father’s ass harder than anyone I’d ever fucked in my life. And when he jerked and seized up as he shot his load into Mom. I pulled him tight and firehosed a long hard steady stream of cum into his guts.

It took several minutes for us to catch our breath. When I was finally able to stand back up. I eased my dick out of his rear. I walked to the kitchen and washed my dick in the sink. Like a gentleman.

Exhausted. I headed back to my parents and collapsed into a chair. I watched as Dad slowly pulled himself free of my Mother. He took a moment to catch his breath while Mom stood and stretched out some kinks in her back.

“Fuck.” She whispered. “I mean…” She shook her head. “Fuck.”

Then she looked around and saw me in the chair. Without missing a beat, she pulled her tights up high enough to walk to me and dropped down to her knees.

Mom grabbed my cock and began giving me long slow licks from the base of my cock to the tip. Then slipped it into her mouth. She sucked and slurped, I think, in an attempt to get me back up. Much to my surprise, my Father joined her a moment later. Both of them gave me long licks up and down my shaft. While almost fighting with one another over the right to suck my shaft down their throat.

My Dad gagged quite a bit but Mom grabbed his head and forced him down. All the while, giving him pointers on the best way to deep throat her son.