My Mother, My Lover

All Characters in this story are over the age of consent.

I have lived and loved well. My life is good and I have a wonderful family. But there is a secret which I have held for too many years. I never told anyone until now. If anyone knew… well, they would probably call it sexual abuse. I feel decidedly different. It wasn’t abuse, not from my point of view. The gist of this happened after I turned eighteen.

I was an only child, my father was on his second marriage after losing his first wife to breast cancer. But he was forty-four when I was born. My mother was twenty-one years his junior and after a difficult pregnancy and C-section, had a hysterectomy. See, they had found a tumor, and although it later tested benign, they felt she would never be able to carry full term again.

But they didn’t let that slow them down, they just forged ahead with life. Dad was Navy, a lifer. He’d made Master Chief before retiring after thirty years service and had begun a second career testing Navigational equipment for a leading systems manufacturer. Then his health started to decline. He had a couple of mild heart attacks and even though he tried to lose weight, it was hard. By the time I was a senior in High School he was close to 275 pounds.

Mom was amazing. She kept a plastic bin filled with photos and I loved looking at them with her. The places she and Dad had covered the globe. Now when I was eighteen, I stumbled across that bin and went through it again. This time I noticed how awesome Mom looked in many of the photos. I selected a few and kept them. In one, Mom was in a bikini, it must’ve been during their honeymoon, and in another, she was wearing a tiny spaghetti-strap sundress, mostly unbuttoned, and the third was her lounging in the recliner nude, her hands barely covering her breasts, her legs bare and beautiful but closed. I started using these photos to masturbate. I also started recognizing that my Mom was still sexy.

Mom was a fair-skinned redhead with green eyes and a knock-out figure. As she aged, after I was born, she did put on a little weight, but most of that was in her tits and hips. Oh sure, her waist thickened and she had a slight tummy, but she was still a beauty. My friends in High School loved to hang out at my place in hopes of seeing her cleavage. See Mom was at that point well into the “oh my god” titty size range. I checked out her bras in the laundry room and they were 38DDD to 40 F sizes. And she never seemed bashful about them. She didn’t always wear a bra unless going out or having company over. Then those were one of two types, the lift and separate type, or the lift and cram together type. Of course, these were my favorite because of the cleavage they created. And she favored button-up blouses which she always left the top several buttons open. So when she bent over to offer snacks or cans of soda to us gave us a great view of those tittys. For horny eighteen year-olds that was worth waiting for. I was teased by my friends, of course, they all said I was lucky to have been breastfed and asked if I’d seen her topless or naked… That sort of stuff. Now as a sexually maturing teenager, it was the sort of thing to give me a hard-on with little warning.

In fact, Mom wasn’t shy around me. She was never naked or topless but was comfortable going about in her bra and panties or braless in a tank top. I’d even seen her a few times in skimpy nighties. She was so beautiful and sexy and I wondered if I’d ever find a girl that could measure up.

Well, now that the backstory is complete I’ll tell you about my nineteenth birthday back in 2007. I had a party and a lot of friends were there. Dad grilled burgers and Mom bustled about making sure everyone had whatever they needed. Since it was July, she was wearing a pair of shorts and a sleeveless white top. Naturally, the top three buttons were open. But if you were expecting something shocking, you were wrong. The party was a blast and everything was fine. But that night, Mom came into my room.

She was wearing a bathrobe and sat on the bed. She seemed nervous and edgy.

“Pete, we need to… I mean, I need to talk to you.”

“Sure Mom, what’s up?”

She sat there struggling to compose herself and playing with the belt around her robe.

“This- this is hard, and your Dad and I have talked about this a lot and we’ve made a difficult decision. I, I mean we, we need to ask a huge favor of you and I know you’re going to think this is crazy but it’s really important. You see, he’s sixty-two now and after the heart attacks… well… he has something called erectile dysfunction. That means…”

“Geez, Mom! I know what it means!”

“Well with his heart condition, he can’t take any medication to counter this and, well… It’s been very hard for us to uh… as much as we want to…”

“God Mom! Really? Why are you telling me about your sex life?”

She sighed and took a moment to compose herself. In the awkward silence, I heard her sniffle. She pulled a tissue from the robe pocket and wiped her eyes.

“Mom, why are you crying?” I asked.

Mom stood and walked to the window and stared outside.

“Look, Petey, I don’t know how much you know about sex or if you’re still a virgin, but the fact is that I am one of those women who crave sex. I need it, a lot. And I not just a good fucking, but everything that comes with it. The foreplay, the excitement, the fucking, the orgasms, the sweat, the smell, the taste of sex… I can’t explain it, but I’ve been this way since I first discovered sex. I love it, I need it, I crave it. Sometimes I dominate, sometimes I submit, sometimes it’s gentle and sometimes it’s violent. And I love it all.”

She turned back to face me.

“And now your father can’t get it up and I’m going crazy. Oh sure, there are toys, but that’s no substitute for a real cock. And you’re probably going to suggest oral and fingering… well, that might’ve worked when I was a teenager, but as a forty-two-year-old mature woman I want the real deal… Cock. Hard cock and hot cum. I know that this shocks you, hearing this from your own mother, but dammit Petey, I need to get fucked and I need you to do it!”

I sat there stunned. Holy shit. Did my Mom really just ask me to fuck her?

“Look, Petey, I can’t get a side fuck. It’s too dangerous. Besides, it upsets your father enough that he can’t satisfy me. Bringing in another man would kill him. But not you! See, we’ve talked about this, and he’s not only okay with it, but he’s also excited about it. We’ve talked about this for months and we’ve convinced ourselves that it’s our duty as parents to teach you how to please a woman.

“This is crazy…” I muttered.

“Yes. Yes, it is,” she replied quickly. “And it’s something you’ve wanted to do for years, isn’t it? Look I know you have a few photos of me, I found them while cleaning and realized that you were masturbating over them. I found it flattering and perfectly normal so I put them back. You and your friends have lusted for me for years, I’ve seen it. In fact, I’ve enjoyed it. Your father has too. He loves to watch me tease. He loves to watch men lust for me, knowing all the while that he alone gets to fuck me. But now I need more. I need you… Please?”

“What am I supposed to say?” I answered. “Goddamn, you are so sexy! But to really fuck you? I mean, that’s seriously fucked up…”

“I know, but it will be okay. It will be our secret. No one can ever know. You understand that, right? No one.”

“Yeah, I get it. It’s incest.” I replied. “Damn! I must be crazy… Well, if I agree, what do we do next?”

Mom grinned and actually bounced up and down on her toes for a moment.

“Okay, listen, we figured this would be weird so we had an idea. Would it be okay with you if we let your dad watch on camera?”

“Huh?”

“We have that new home security system we’re going to mount outside, but to test it, we have it set up in the guest bedroom. You and I can go in there and be alone yet your father can watch… Okay?”

“Oh… I guess that’s okay.”

Mom took me by the hand and led me down the hall to the guest room. The lamps were on, the curtains closed and there were four cameras placed about the room, all facing the bed. Mom closed the door and slipped out of her robe. She was wearing a black nightie with lace trim that barely covered her hips. It was sheer enough that I could tell she was wearing no panties and her big areola were clearly visible. I felt my cock swelling.

Mom stepped up to me and put her arms around me. She looked in my eyes and smiled.

“Relax Petey, this is going to be so much fun!”

And she kissed me.

Wow.

Now Mom had always kissed me on the lips in public. But they were innocent, quick pecks. This was different. She kissed me like a lover. The kiss was long and deep and electrifying. I’d kissed girls, but this was nothing like that. This was so much better. My cock grew stiffer as Mom ran her fingers through my hair and then her tongue slipped into my mouth, lightning-quick and gone, then again. I found my arms were around her and one slid down to her ample ass and squeezed.

Mom giggled and paused.

“I think you like this…”

Her hand slipped down and gently squeezed my erect cock in my underwear.

“Oh god!” she whispered. “That feels huge!”

She stepped back and then knelt in front of me. She pulled my jockey’s down and my cock was free. Looking down at her face, seeing her grin, was an image I’ll always treasure.

“This is a nice cock, Petey.” she purred. “You’re well hung like your father.”

She took it in her hands and began to play with it. She kissed it and licked the length from my balls to the tip.

“Oh god…” I moaned.

She opened her mouth and my cock disappeared. I couldn’t believe it, my Mom was giving me head! Well fuck, I had gotten head only once and that girl had been a novice and it wasn’t very good. But Mom seemed to be an expert. So it was no surprise that I couldn’t last.

“Mom, I’m gonna cum…” I said.

Mom popped my cock out of her mouth and stroked it with one hand while the other cupped and toyed with my balls.

“Go ahead Baby, Give Momma your cum,” she said then opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue.

I exploded. I shot a big load. The woman was good. She caught most of it on her tongue, a little on her cheek and more on her forehead, nose and one eyelid before shoving it back in her mouth and sucking the rest out. Her hands milked the cum out until I was drained.

As I sank back to sit on the bed, Mom turned to the nearest camera and opened her mouth. Cum flowed out and down her chin. It dripped into her cupped hands as she giggled. She then slurped it all down and smacked her lips before using her fingers to gather the rest from her face and ate that too. Turning back to me she smiled.

“Oh god Petey, that was amazing!”

“You’re telling me!” I said. “Fuck! I can’t believe you did that!”

Mom grinned. “Tell you what, if you promise to stop masturbating, I’ll suck you off every morning when you wake up and again every night when you go to bed.”

“Holy shit Mom… Really?”

“Oh yeah, Baby. I love cum and you seem to have lots of it.”

As she guided me higher up onto the bed I watched her tits hanging and swaying. Mom noticed and teased. She sat astride my thighs and played with my cock with one hand while the other cupped and squeezed her tit.

“You’ve always loved my titties, haven’t you?”

“Yeah,” I answered.

“All those times I teased you and your friends? That was on purpose. I know boys love big titties and I got a little thrill doing it too. My god, you know I wanted so badly to flash you, to let you see them, to feel you touch them, kiss them… God Petey, I knew, it was wrong and resisted, but I’ve secretly wanted to give them to you for ages!”

I reached out and touched them. As I squeezed them Mom pulled the straps down off her shoulders, easing the sheer fabric lower and lower. I caught the fabric and pulled it the rest of the way down below her breasts. My god what a sight that was. Her tits were huge and round. They weren’t floppy at all, but heavy and amazingly, seemed both firm and yet soft and yielding.

Her nipples were pale pink, thick stubs in her enormous tan oval areola. Her fair skin showed some blue veins and her cleavage was still spotted with freckles. But to me, they were beautiful.

Mom scooted forward and leaned a bit, those wonderful titties were now in my face and I wasted no time. I kissed them all over, caressing and squeezing them, then gave in to my desires and began sucking. Mom sighed loudly.

“Yes, Baby, yes. Suck Momma’s titties. Oh yes, go on, yes, yes…”

I felt her hands on my cock and then she was rubbing it against her pussy. She pushed back and I felt myself entering her. Her pussy was hot, wet, and wonderfully snug. She was so wet that it surprised me. I knew nothing about it. She started rocking slightly, each stroke allowing me deeper and deeper. Then she leaned forward again until the tip was barely between her lips. Suddenly she sank down, hard onto my shaft and my cock was plunged deep into her. I grunted and Mom gasped. The feeling was incredible!

“Oh god!” she gasped. “Oh god, oh god, oh god!” She took a deep breath, “Fuck that feels so good!”

She sat up, her titties rising as she raised her arms high and arched her back. I reached up and caressed them, thumbing her nipples. Mom smiled at me and relaxed, leaning forward she kissed me again.

“Fuck me, Petey. Fuck me. Grab my ass and fuck me like you’ve dreamed of!”

Well hell, she didn’t have to ask twice. I grabbed her ass as she rocked forward onto her knees and began to pump my cock in and out of her, faster and faster.

“Yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes! That’s what I need! Fuck me! Fuck Momma! Fuck Momma!” she panted.

The weird thing was this talk excited me. She hadn’t referred to herself as “Momma” since I was six or so. Suddenly I was cumming. I didn’t care and cried out as I shot my load deep inside her. Mom sat up a bit, her mouth hanging open and her green eyes wide in surprise.

“Yes, Petey! Give Momma your cum! Fill my pussy with your hot cum! Oh god, it feels so good!”

I was amazed at how good this felt. My cock was spasming and pumping spurt after spurt. Maybe it was my imagination, or maybe it was stimulation, but it felt like I shot the biggest load of my life and it seemed to take forever. But just when I thought this was as good as it gets, Mom scooted forward and rose upright. When my cock plopped out of her pussy I watched as a flood of cum oozed and dripped from her pussy onto my belly. She waited till it quit and then slipped two fingers into her pussy and then licked them clean. She got off and knelt next to me and slurped and licked up all the cum, humming happily as she did so. Then she sucked and licked my cock clean as well. When she’d finished, she lay on her side next to me, smiling.

“How was that?” She asked.

“It was amazing!” I answered. “Better than I imagined.”

“Wait, what? Was this your first time?”

I nodded. My hand reached over and caressed her big tit. I traced the large tan oval and gently pinched her nipple.

“But what about Tina and Jeanette? Didn’t you make out with them?”

“Well, yeah. Tina gave me a blow job but wasn’t good at it, and Jeanette let me finger her and suck her tits, but that’s all. And her tits were small, so it wasn’t as good.”

“Aww, that’s too bad.” Mom replied. “But now you can play with these as much as you like.”

“Really?” I asked, still half expecting this to be only temporary.

“Sure, as long I can get to play with this anytime I want,” Mom said and began toying with my cock. “Of course there is a catch…”

“What’s that?”

“You can’t fuck anyone else.”

“Huh?”

“Well, if you fuck anyone else, then that increases the risk of bringing home an STD, and then of course there’s the risk of you getting some girl pregnant. You see, Petey, this deal exists only so long as we can keep the secret, and we can’t bring anyone else into it.”

“I get it, I get it. Geez, what if I was fucking someone and accidentally called her ‘Mom’? So I guess I’ll just hafta be satisfied fucking only you.”

“Oh damn!” Mom said and grinned. “Is that a sacrifice you’re willing to make?”

“I think you have your answer there,” I said and looked at my cock which was erect and stiff in her hand.

“And like you said, I’ve dreamed about fucking you for years. I just never thought it would really happen.”

“Well now you can stop dreaming,” she said, “and fuck me some more.”

She rolled onto her back and I knelt between her legs and played with her pussy. Mom’s pussy was beautiful. It was crowned by a thick mass of red curls on her mound but her pussy itself was bare and smooth. Her outer lips were thick and completely hid her inner lips until she spread her legs. Her inner lips were darker on the outside and bright pink on the inside. And her clit was enormous. I can say that now but at the time I truly had nothing to compare it to. I’d never seen a clit before. Mom seemed to like the way I was gently rubbing and probing and I was stiff in no time. I stuck the tip in and teased her a little. Then I slid a little more in and Mom grinned.

“Don’t tease me. Give me all of you. Come on. Fuck me.”

Well, I couldn’t resist and shoved it all the way in. Mom gasped.

“Oh god, Petey! That’s it, baby! God, you’re so big!”

We fucked like that for a while. My hips bucking and her big tits bouncing. I was grunting and Mom was moaning. She pushed a titty into my face.

“Suck it, baby, suck it!”

After a few minutes, she spread her legs wider and grabbed my ass.

“Harder baby! Harder!”

I stopped sucking her tit and leaned forward, my weight on my elbows. I slid my hands under her head, grabbing handfuls of hair and pounded her pussy hard and fast. I kissed her and she kissed me back with a fierce hunger. I broke the kiss to pant, sliding my mouth over to her ear.

“God, you feel so good! No wonder Dad’s been so happy. Fuck! I can’t believe I’m fucking you. Really fucking you. I keep expecting to wake up from a dream.”

“It’s no dream, Baby. ”

I don’t know how long it was, but it seemed like forever that we fucked like this. Mom’s pussy was hot, and so wet that each thrust made wet, squishy sounds. Then she started moaning louder and louder. Then she cried out loudly.

“Ohgod! Ohgod! Ohgod! FFFFFUUCCKK! YES! I’M CUMMING!”

I didn’t need much and that pushed me over the edge and I mumbled in her ear,

“I’m gonna cum….”

Well, Mom pushed me up and off with surprising strength and speed and grabbed my cock. She pointed it at her face and stroked it a few times and I started spurting cum, rope after rope shooting out and onto her. It was in her hair, her eyes, all over her face. When it eased back to dribbles, she rubbed my cock across her cheeks and then licked the last drips off. Some dripped from her chin onto her titties.

I sat back exhausted and watched. Mom grinned at me and then moved to face one of the cameras and leaned close to it.

“How do I look, Sweetheart? See all this cum? So much cum, all over my face… Is this what you wanted to see? You like it don’t you? You love to see me covered in cum. I love it too. God, I’ve been your cum slut for years, and now I’m Petey’s too! I hope you’re ready Sweetheart, cuz I’m coming for you.”

She turned briefly, “Thank you, Petey! God, you have no idea how much this means to me!” Then she left the room and I heard the door to their bedroom open and close.

I slumped down and rested for a few minutes. My mind was spinning. Damn, I had just fucked for the first time. It had been awesome. It had been exciting. It had been my Mom. Geez, and my dad had been watching. Yeah, this was fucked up. But I knew I wanted to do it again.

After a while, I got up and went back to my bedroom and crawled in bed. This had been one hell of a birthday. What would tomorrow bring?

The next day I was awakened by my bladder and after pissing I flopped down in bed again. Part of me wanted to believe that it was all a dream and part of me was afraid that it wasn’t. How was I supposed to face my parents now? But my stomach was bitching for food so I gave in and pulled on some gym shorts and a T-shirt and headed downstairs.

Mom and Dad were in the kitchen. Dad was dressed in his usual attire, T-shirt and sweatpants, eating a bowl of cereal at the table. Mom however was wearing a silk kimono kinda robe that was too small for her. The hem stopped mid butt and the front barely met. It was held shut by a belt but the front was gapped open widely by her huge tits. Only her nipples were covered and as she bustled about, they slipped out and back under the white fabric. I was also given brief glimpses of her bright bush. I froze in place taking it all in.

“Good morning Pete,” Dad said.

I tore my eyes away from Mom to look at him. He smiled.

“Did you enjoy it as much as I did?” he asked nonchalantly.

“Uh…”

“Oh, Ralph! Don’t embarrass him!” She came over and kissed me. It was a deeper kiss than usual but not quite the passionate kisses of last night. Still, she was absolutely beaming and seemed happy. And she was nearly naked and totally unashamed.

“Sit down, your breakfast is ready,” she said.

I did and she served me ham and eggs, toast, milk, and juice. She fussed about for a bit and then sat down to sip some coffee. All the time smiling. She seemed happier than ever. I mean, Mom never seemed unhappy, but now she was practically bubbly.

Without realizing it I muttered, “This feels weird…”

My Dad chuckled, “I bet so!”

Mom reached across the table and held my hand, “Don’t worry. Everything’s going to be fine! You’ll see.”

Dad waited for a few heartbeats then asked, “So how was it? She told me she was your first.”

I guess I blushed. Mom squeezed my hand. I looked up and into her eyes. Those beautiful green eyes. Sparking with life and love and joy…

“It was amazing,” I answered. “Better than I’d imagined.”

“So you had imagined it? Fantasized about her?” he asked.

I didn’t look at him, I was still lost in those eyes… “Yeah, I did. More than anyone else. She just seemed sexier… more… Well, I dunno, desirable. I mean, yeah there are women out there I’d call hot, but she’s… more than that.”

“So you want to do it again?” he probed. “Look at her, she isn’t hiding anything from you anymore. She and I have discussed this. From now on, she is just as much your lover as she is mine.”

I saw something flash across her face for an instant and she bit her lip.

Dad continued, ” I’m going to tell you a secret son. Years ago, while she was tied up and I was teasing her, I took her to the edge of an orgasm and held her there…torturing her in a way.”

Mom’s eyes grew wide but she didn’t look away.

“I made her confess the deepest, darkest desire of her heart before I let her cum. And you know what that was? She wanted you. She wanted to fuck a virgin young man, ”

I could see and sense that mom’s face was pleading for understanding, for forgiveness.

“Of course she couldn’t. But over the years I teased her with that fantasy and I knew it thrilled her. Then when I developed this problem, we decided to let her, but only you. No one else. It would be too risky. So look at her and understand that she wants you just as bad as you want her.”

Mom gave me the barest of nods. I felt my cock swelling in my shorts and wondered how this was supposed to work. But my Dad was a step ahead of me.

“Valerie, stand up,” he said and held out an arm. She came to him and he held her and kissed her. With one hand he untied her robe and then pushed his chair back from the table. He guided her to sit in his lap facing him. They kissed as he fondled her breasts.

“Get up,” he told her, “turn around.”

She sat in his lap, facing me. Reaching around he continued to fondle her breasts.

“Do you want to fuck him?” he asked.

“Yes,” Mom whispered.

Dad slid his hand down to her pussy and toyed with her. “Are you telling me that you want to fuck your own son?”

“Yes,” she answered.

“Would you fuck him right now, right here?”

“Yes.”

“You would fuck your own son, right here in front of me?”

“Yes,” she answered and I could see the fevered desire rising in her. He was manipulating her, turning her on. And she was loving it.

“Yes, yes you do… The idea has you wet,” he said and held up his hand, middle finger extended. Mom grabbed it and sucked it. “Go ahead, fuck him,” he said and helped her to stand up. Then he guided her to turn around and bend over.

I stared in surprise for a moment. Mom’s ass was right there in front of me and her pussy just below it. I could even see moisture on her lips. My cock was stiff and my heart was pounding.

Dad whispered in her ear and Mom spoke, “Fuck me. Fuck me, Petey. Please fuck me.”

Dad whispered again and she continued, “Fuck Momma. Fuck Momma really good. Momma needs it. Momma needs her boy’s cock. Momma needs her boy to fuck her pussy.”

Now I know it’s warped and twisted, but damn, that pushed all the right buttons. I couldn’t stop myself. I stood up, dropped my shorts, and stepped up to her ass. I pushed my cock into her and she gasped.

“Yes! Oh god, yes! Fuck Momma Petey! Fuck Momma! Oh god, it feels sooo good! Yes!”

Dad then started kissing her. It was weird that I was fucking my Mom while she and Dad kissed. He was playing with her titties and Mom was working her hand into his sweatpants. Soon they worked his pants down and Mom went down on him. Dad held her head in his hands, running his fingers through her hair. I had my hands on her hips as I thrust in and out. I couldn’t believe this was happening but, damn it felt good. I began to caress her ass and marveled at how good it felt. It was so nice, big, round, and firm. Freed from Dad’s grasp, Mom’s tits hung and bounced as I fucked her. She was making wet slurpy noises as she sucked him. Dad closed his eyes and tilted his head back.

Occasionally Mom would come up for air. Then before going down again she would call out, “Oh yes! Fuck Momma! Fuck Momma’s pussy!”

I was loving this but it was too weird perhaps to cum. I was hard and it felt great but I didn’t think I was going to cum. Then Dad groaned.

“Oh god, Val! I’m cumming!”

Mom never slowed down but a couple of minutes later she raised her head and they kissed. I was still fucking her when Dad pushed her away and stood. He pulled up his pants and shuffled off to his bedroom. I’d stopped fucking her and just stood there with my cock deep in her pussy. Slowly Mom pulled away and stood, one hand on the table for support. When she turned around she was crying. She wrapped me in her arms in a fierce hug and sobbed. I held her tightly.

After a few minutes, she stopped and we sat down. She held my hands and I saw tears flowing freely as she smiled at me.

“He came! He actually came in my mouth! God, Petey, he hasn’t cum in two years! I was able to make him cum!” She sniffed and wiped her eyes. “Well, WE made him cum. This sharing thing was probably what did it… It managed to stimulate him enough…”

“Mom…” I squeezed her hands. “Does that mean you don’t need…”

“Oh fuck no. We aren’t stopping. No way in hell I’m giving up your cock!”

“Good.”

She sniffed and wiped her eyes. “Look, let me go check on him and I’ll come back and we can finish.”

When she left I finished my breakfast and put my plate in the sink. I stood there a moment and stared out the window. Slowly a huge grin spread across my face. Honestly, it almost hurt to smile that wide. I felt like laughing, shouting, dancing! I felt like a huge weight was off of my shoulders and I realized that I had never felt this happy in my entire already happy life.

Mom came back and I took her in my arms and hugged her tightly. She was still wearing the tiny robe and I felt her skin against mine and her titties smashed against my chest. I slipped my hands under the robe and ran them over her back and hips. We kissed.

“How’s Dad?” I asked.

“He’s good. He’s happy. He took his meds and laid down, after all his heart rate was quite elevated.” She cocked her head. “Why the big smile?”

“Because I was shocked last night, scared this morning and now, now I realize that I CAN do this. We can make this work! Honestly, I walked in here expecting you guys to say it was a mistake and to forget it ever happened. Now I believe it’s real, not a dream, and it makes me happy. Happier than I’ve ever been before.”

Mom smiled, “Good. Now, how about we finish what we started? Hmmm?”

We went into the guest bedroom again. This time Mom had me lay down and she mounted me sixty-nine. She sucked and licked my cock, pausing often to educate me on the art of cunnilingus. I had never tasted pussy before and in no time she was so aroused that she was very wet. And I was very hooked. I loved the smell and taste of her. I have no idea how long we went at it but she was patient and I was an eager student. Finally, my tongue was worn out and hurting. Mom Had actually cum twice, yet she had kept me from cumming. I was almost frustrated. She was so good at it that many times I was agonizingly close only to have her pull back and let me ease down from the brink. But she had a plan. Finally, she climbed off and moved a couple of the cameras. Aha, so Dad was watching. She placed one on the bed and knelt over it.

“Okay Baby, fuck me from behind,” she said and I saw her using one hand to point the camera right at her pussy. I rubbed the tip up and down her pussy a few times, then pushed in. Mom groaned.

“Ohhhh gawwwwddd! You’re soooo big!”

We fucked slowly for a while. It felt good penetrating her and I would pull out just to feel the penetration again. Each time Mom groaned.

“God! You feel so good, Baby. You’ve got such a nice cock. Oh yes… so good… so fucking good… God! Such a tease! Come on, fuck me. Fuck me, Baby!”

I pulled out again and paused. I rubbed it up and down her pussy, “No. Not until you do the naughty Momma thing.”

“Oh? Do you like that? You like it when Momma begs for your cock? Do you like the whole naughty Momma thing? Well, what about you? Huh? Such a naughty boy! Sticking your cock inside your Momma’s pussy! Cumming on your Momma’s face! Eating your Momma’s pussy! Making your Momma cum! If I’m a naughty Momma, then it’s only fair that you’re a naughty boy! Come on you naughty boy! Fuck Momma! Fuck Momma’s pussy! Fuck Momma real good! But don’t cum in me! Don’t you dare cum in me! Not this time! Mommy wants you to pull out and cum on my ass! Shoot your cum all over my ass!”

This was what I needed and as she prodded me, I pounded her hard and fast and then pulled out to spray my load on her ass. Well, actually all of her efforts during the oral sex had prompted me to build up a huge load and I shot cum all the way up her back, some landing in her hair. Mom squealed in delight as spurt after spurt splattered onto her back with the last globs actually on her asshole.

As I slumped over to one side Mom continued to purr compliments at me.

“God, what a load! So much cum! It’s all over me! What a good boy you are! You make Momma so happy. Now you go relax for a while, I’ve got to go show your father what you’ve done.”

And she rose and walked out of the room. I laid there a few minutes and after a while, I heard the shower (which shared a wall with this room) come on. I could hear both of them laughing. I got up and went to my room. Yeah, this was weird, warped, and twisted, but fuck she was worth it!

Mom actually stayed with Dad for several hours. When she emerged she was wearing a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. She started doing laundry and fussing about in the kitchen. She didn’t bother me until dinner time. Dinner seemed pretty normal, well aside from the grins and winks they kept trading. Mom did once reach under the table and caress my knee. After dinner, I went to my room to game with friends online (Lok’Tar Ogar!) while they watched TV.

It was much later that Mom came to join me. She slipped in without knocking and closed the door behind her. She pointed at my webcam and cocked her head.

“No, it’s off. I don’t use it for this. And my mike is on push-to-talk.”

Smiling she asked, “What are you doing?”

“Raiding with my guild.”

“Mind if I watch?”

“Nope, grab a seat.”

She was wearing the same clothes but quickly stripped out of them. She then sat in the spare office chair and scooted up next to me.

She watched as I played and asked questions. But her hands were caressing me and the fact that a beautiful woman was sitting there naked was a distraction.

“How much longer?” she asked after a bit.

“Two more bosses. Uh… thirty minutes maybe.”

“Stand up,” she said when the group paused.

When I did she pulled my shorts down. And then as I gamed, she bent over and started sucking on my cock. Now somehow, someway, I managed to not wipe the raid, and as soon as I could, I logged off.

Mom made me lie in bed and she gave me a great blow job but stopped before I came again. She laid down and spread her legs. I mounted her and we fucked for a while. She made me take it slow at first and finally let me cum deep inside her. We then lay together for a while, my head on her breasts as she ran her fingers through my hair.

“My god, Petey, this is amazing. I never would’ve guessed I’d be fucking my boy. I watched you grow up and kept thinking, some girl is going to be so lucky to have you. Then one night I had a dream. I wasn’t your Mom, I was just my younger, teenaged self and I met you and seduced you and we fucked and I woke up super horny and my panties were soaked. I was confused and ashamed at first but then I realized that it was only a fantasy, it could never actually happen. So I allowed myself to fantasize about it and masturbate. Finally, here we are, lovers.”

I decided to come clean myself. “Mom, I’ve always thought you were pretty. Then when I discovered porn, I discovered MILFs and realized that you were more than pretty, you were sexy. And I fantasized about older women more than girls my age. But for a long time, I never fantasized about fucking you. Oh sure, I wanted to see you naked… especially your tits. But until you came to me, the actual idea of fucking you was… well, it just never occurred to me. I always assumed it was out of the question. But… I did have a few dreams about fucking you.”

“And now?” she asked.

“Now I feel happy. Not only do I get to have sex, but it’s sex with a MILF who’s super sexy and… uh…” I sat up and faced her. “Look the truth is, if you weren’t my mother, just a woman, you’d be the woman of my dreams and I’d wanna fuck you all the time. But you are my Mom, and that whole ‘fuck Momma’ thing is just an incredible turn on. I know it’s wrong, or a sin, immoral and illegal, but it makes me hard just thinking about it. Maybe I’m crazy, maybe I’m sick, but it really turns me on. I just love it!”

Mom grinned at me. “Well truth be told, I love it too. It’s a big taboo and I feel so, so… naughty! It makes me horny and gets me wet.”

She reached out and tugged on my cock. I reached over and toyed with her pussy. I slipped two fingers inside of her. She bit her lower lip. She was wet, and I began pumping my fingers in and out. My cock was swelling in her grip and she started panting.

“Oh god, I need you! Momma needs you again, baby. Momma needs your cock, Momma needs your cock, baby! Fuck Momma!”

I scooted in between her legs and shoved my cock in her eager, wet pussy. Mom gasped.

“Oh yes!”

We didn’t waste any time, I fucked her hard and fast and we both came in no time at all. Mom held me for a minute then as I rolled over, she sucked my cock clean, turned out the lamp, and left my room.

The next morning I awoke and after a bit, went down to get breakfast. As usual, Dad was sitting there. His plate was empty and he was drinking a glass of juice.

“Mornin’ son,” he said cheerfully.

“Morning Sweetie,” Mom smiled as she laid a plate in front of me. I was starving and cleaned it up quickly as Dad chuckled.

“Worked up an appetite, huh? Yeah, she can make you hungry in more ways than one. And satisfy you either way!”

I blushed and looked away.

“Look, son,” Dad said softer, “I, uh, really want to thank you for, well understanding our… unique situation.”

“It’s okay, Dad. I get it.”

“You do?”

“Yeah, we’re all three fucking sick and I don’t care. We have a secret and I don’t care. As long as I get to fuck her, I don’t care about anything else.”

Dad laughed. “Yeah, she’s a pretty amazing fuck alright. I mean look at her, she’s standing there doing the dishes and I’ll bet you’d like to get up and fuck her right now. No makeup, old robe and a towel around her hair and she’s still sexy. Especially if you know that under that robe, she’s completely naked. In fact, I’ll bet she’s already getting wet thinking about it.”

Mom was wearing an old terry cloth robe that reached her ankles, fuzzy slippers, and indeed had a towel wrapped around her head. But in my mind I could see the body I knew it hid. The round, full hips, the big breasts, the red bush and wet, warm pussy.

“Get up, and go do it.” Das urged. “Lift the robe up and reach between her legs. Slip your thumb into her pussy and I’ll bet you she’s wet and ready for you.”

It seemed like my body was not my own, I found myself doing exactly that. I stepped up behind her, lifted her robe, caressed her hips, and slipped my hand between her legs. Mom moaned as my thumb found her pussy and slid inside. She was indeed wet. I tugged my shorts down.

I shoved my cock into her. Even with her wetness, it took several strokes to get it all the way in. Mom tried to continue doing dishes but soon gave up and simply held onto the counter moaning as I humped and pumped. I untied her robe and pulled it off, her tits hung and swung. Dad watched eagerly.

“Oh gggod!” She mumbled. “Oh fffffuuuck!”

“Don’t cum in her!” Dad said. Somehow he sensed that I was close. “Valerie, suck him off!”

I held on and pounded her a few more times really hard then released her. Mom spun around and dropped to her knees, opening her mouth. I blew my load right then. Spurt after spurt painted her face. Her hair, eyes, and cheeks were coated with gobs of cum. She giggled with delight each time a blast landed. I milked the last drops out and they dripped onto her tits.

Mom struggled to open her eyes but didn’t wipe any cum off. “God Petey! That was amazing!”

Suddenly I noticed that Dad was standing next to her. He held out his hands and helped her to her feet, then turned her and bent her over the kitchen table. He pushed his sweat pants down and stepped up behind her.

He had a hard-on. I had managed somehow to sit down and watched Mom’s cum-covered face as Dad shoved his cock into her. Mom’s green eyes locked into mine and neither of us dared look away as he fucked her.

Cum dripped from her face onto the table as she moaned and groaned. I picked up a napkin but she shook her head. Slowly she brought one hand up and began to wipe the cum off and lick her fingers. When her face was mostly clear, she licked the cum from the table. I watched in shock as I saw the real woman revealed there. She was enjoying it. She was loving it. I could see it in her eyes, a fire of wicked passion. But the green flames dancing in her eyes, her hunger for cock and for cum didn’t deter me but instead aroused me.

I stood and Mom saw my cock was growing stiff again. She angled her body to reach me and hungrily sucked my cock. Dad came. Mom came. I had nothing left but didn’t care.

The effort was taxing for Dad and Mom escorted him to their bedroom. I cleaned myself up, dressed, and drove to the corner store to get some soda and gasoline. I had to mow the lawn and by the time I was done, I was hot and sweaty. I stripped and hopped in the shower. When I got out, Mom was gone shopping. That evening however Dad went to his room after dinner and Mom came to get me an hour later.