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Kissing her again, I pulled my hard ram to her entrance and shoved to the bottom. Her eyes twinkled as she realized I hadn't climaxed and was going to fuck her again. She moaned as I slowly stroked in and out of her soaked crevice. The pleasure from my prick was nothing compared to the look from my mother. Her face displayed the thrill she was getting from our incestuous mating.

Her knees widened as she lifted her ass again to meet my thrusts. We fucked as lovers for ten minutes concentrating on each other's pent-up desires. We kissed again as we both neared our climaxes. Moving my hands to her ass, I held onto her cheeks and pulled her into my thrusts. She wrapped her long legs around my body as I pummeled her sex-starved pussy.

Her body was shaking and frantically writhing with lustful excitement. She was out of control as she released her pent-up lust. "Mom, how long has it been since you've been fucked?"

Panting and humping she managed to reply, "Too long, Baby. Since you were born. Only toys until today."

"No more toy cocks for you, Mom. Only your baby-boy's. Show me how much better I am than your toys. Fuck me, Mom. Squeeze your juicy pussy and climax with your son. I'm ready to fill you full of sperm."

Her hips jerked and wiggled as she put all her passion into pleasing her son.

"Arrgh, this one is going to be stronger yet. You're pounding your mother's pussy like a Motherfucker. You own me. Let yourself go. Fill me with your hot cum. Make your mother happy. Fuck me hard!"

Her lustful pleading put me over the edge. Feeling my balls fill with sticky cum, I locked my mouth with hers as my prick expanded with blood. The added girth made it harder to slide to the bottom but she made up for it by hunching her back and impaling my invading rod.

My mushroom head expanded as the first blob of cum shot out of my cannon. Her pussy snapped shut when she felt her insides getting splashed with hot sperm. My balls continued to empty their contents as I blasted my load of baby batter inside her. Her pussy milked my cock with each thrust, extracting every ounce of its payload. Waves of pleasure poured through me each time I released a blob. Her body shook with excitement as I unloaded and filled her cunt.

Our combined juices flowed out of her and bathed my balls that were smashed against her ass. My full length was buried in her, waiting for our orgasmic bliss to subside. When I tried to extract my softening prick, Mom pulled me tight.

She whispered, "Don't pull out. I want to savor this for as long as possible. I love you so much."

"I love you too, Mom. You are a fantastic lover. I'm so drained I feel like I could sleep forever."

She pulled my head beside hers and kissed my neck.

Her hands stroked my back and the last thing I heard was, "Sleep now, Dear. Let Mommy hold you and take care of you."

*****

I slept more soundly than I had for a long time. My dreams revolved around my beautiful mother and me enjoying each other. Gaining consciousness, memories of fucking my mom reminded me of where I was. Feeling my cock being cleaned with a warm cloth, I realized Mom was already awake and wasn't underneath me any longer. Opening my eyes revealed only darkness.

Feeling Mom's mask over my eyes, I moved my hand to remove it but I couldn't. My hands and feet were tied to the bed like I had done to Mom last night. It looked like she wanted to play games. My cock jerked as Mom finished cleaning the dried cum off my shaft.

Sensing I was awake, Mom said, "Good thing I found you and not your mother. I came over to visit with her this morning and when I couldn't find anyone I looked around. What would she say if she found her son tied to the bed and his cock caked with cum?"

It looked like she wanted to play the intruder game again but it was her turn. I was glad to act like the poor victim knowing I'd get a nice reward in the end.

"Please, Lady. Don't tell Mom. She'd kill me. I don't remember what happened. Maybe someone drugged me and took advantage of me. Please don't tell Mom. I'll do anything to keep this between us."

Mom couldn't help but giggle at my dialogue. The bed shook from Mom getting up to get rid of the washcloth. Feeling the bed move again, her warm hands lovingly stroked my calves.

"These legs are sexy. I can see why girls would like them. Firm and muscular. Your prick is nice and large too. I bet whoever was here went away satisfied. Damn, it looks like I missed a spot."

Her rough tongue slid up the side of my shaft. When she got to the tip she swirled around the edge causing my prick to harden even more. I groaned as she licked my rod. Her hand cradled my balls and lightly squeezed as she worshiped my prick. Her other hand wrapped around the base and held it upright. When her head enveloped my sensitive tip, I let out a loud groan. Her tongue swirled around my flared helmet as her hand stroked my shaft.

For not having sex for a long time, Mom sure knew how to suck cock. I hoped she learned from reading my porn books. It excited me to think I was involved with Mom's sexual prowess.

Briefly pulling off, she said, "Don't be too loud. We don't want your mother coming to investigate."

"I'll try but you're so damn good it's hard to stay quiet. I'll be better. Please continue."

She replied, "Thank you for the compliment. Your cock is so tasty. When's the last time you had your prick sucked? Was it some young college girl?"

My thoughts raced for an answer. Should I tell her about Monica or fabricate something. My mind immediately answered. I wasn't going to lie to my mother. I loved her too much to be untruthful."Actually it was two nights ago. It was an older woman, my sister."

Mom alarmingly asked, "Your sister? How long have you been having intimate relations with your sibling?"

"We haven't been together. She was drunk and didn't know what she was doing. It happened during a car ride. She doesn't even remember doing it."

Her thrusts were harder and my breathing was short and rapid. She was quickly building me up.

"I guess mistakes do happen. Hopefully, she treated your cock with the respect it deserves. Did she swallow your cum?"

I croaked, "She was good, even drunk, and not knowing she was doing it. She sucked down every drop. It was pretty exciting getting a blowjob while less than three feet from my sexy mom."

"Wow, your mother was in the car? That must have been a thrill. What were you thinking of when your sister was slurping on your fine prick."

I quickly replied, "My mom, of course. I was envisioning it was her instead of my sister. It's why I came so fast."

It was the right answer. Her mouth captured my prick again. She lowered down my shaft running her raspy tongue along the sides as she descended. Colliding against her fist, she rose back up while her hand squeezed and followed her mouth. She sucked and stroked my prick like a pro.

My balls expanded as I neared my orgasm. She sensed the blood flowing into my shaft and stroked faster. Her mouth was like a vise on my hard prick. When the first stream flowed up my fleshy stem, Mom squeezed my balls. She kept sucking as she swallowed my load of morning cum. Spurt after spurt filled her mouth. She didn't allow any to escape. When my pulsing subsided, Mom released my spent cock.

"Too bad your sister couldn't remember how tasty your cum is. This should take care of you for a while. At least if your mother comes in, she won't see your glorious cock fully hard."

Mom continued to play the game. I wondered what was next.

"Lady, can you let me go now? I don't want Mom catching me."

"Lie still. I'll make sure she doesn't come in. Let me have some fun first."

She stroked and caressed my legs as I remained restrained. Her hands were soothing and I almost fell asleep while she massaged me. The phone ringing in the kitchen snapped me out of it. The answering machine picked up the call. I couldn't discern the voice or message but Mom did. Suddenly, the warm bed covers were pulled over my body.

Mom whispered, "I need to take care of that and make sure your mother didn't hear it. I'm keeping you covered in case she comes in. If I let you catch a cold, your mother would never forgive me."

Hearing the door close, it wasn't long before I heard muffled voices. She was talking to someone on the phone. I wondered who it could be and why it was taking so long. My smothered body was heating up. My mind drifted to the previous night when I made love to Mom for the first time. Those memories would stick with me forever. My prick responded as I started to drift off with thoughts of Mom.

The covers thrown off brought me out of my daydream. "I finally got rid of the pest calling and luckily for you, your mother didn't stir. We're safe for the moment."

Feeling her soft buns smash atop my upper thighs, I said, "Can you release me now? You can't keep me here forever."

"Patience, Dear. We still have some unfinished business to discuss. It looks like it's time to proceed. You prick agrees with me."

Wrapping her hand around my shaft, she stroked it several times until it was steel-hard. Her hands roamed higher to caress and massage my torso.

"Your chest turns me on so much. Not too hairy, soft but firm. I'm getting wet from feeling your sexy flesh."

Emphasizing her meaning she moved up and mashed her furry mound on top of my trapped rod. She wiggled around until her outer lips enclosed my prick, keeping it outside of her hot oven.

"Your prick feels good against my slit. I bet you'd like to sink it to the bottom of my horny pussy, wouldn't you?"

This is the same technique I used when I teased her last night. Was she teaching me a lesson? My lust grew as I longed for my cock to be buried deep inside her steaming snatch. She continued to slide to and fro, coating my staff with her pre-cum. Her blowjob must have had an effect on her. She was profusely leaking pussy juice.

Trying to encourage her, I muttered, "Your pussy feels marvelous. The only improvement would be if it was my mother sliding her hairy pussy over me."

She groaned and increased her glide rate. She slowed each time my flared tip scraped against her hooded, pleasure bud. Her breathing rate increased with her elevated sexual state.

Panting, she croaked, "Your mom called me last night and said you made her suffer last night. She says you made her beg for your hard cock when she needed it most. It's not nice to treat your mother so cruelly."

Confirming my suspicions that she was teasing me as I did her, I thought about an answer she would like to hear. "I wanted her to admit she loved me as much as I loved her. I didn't want to have sex with her. I wanted to make love to her."

"Your mommy raised no dummy. Good answer, Stud," she croaked as she lodged my prick into her sheath and sucked my prick into her horny crease. Once fully inserted, she rose until I was almost out before quickly descending. Our bodies slapped together as my prick filled her completely. Her hands clenched my ribs as she fucked me.

When I bucked to meet her thrusts, she stopped.

"Don't move. It'll make too much noise and your mother will hear. Stay still and let me enjoy the ride. The first one is for me."

At least I knew I'd last a long time not having to do any work. My only regret was I couldn't see her bouncing breasts as she rode me. Her panting and groaning increased in volume. Her pussy vibrated, and when I was sure she was going to orgasm she pulled off my juicy rod. The bed shifted as she turned around. Her feet snugged up against my waist, and her knees butted against my legs. She positioned herself for reverse cowgirl.

Her hand held my prick upright as her tight channel slid down my length. Once she hit bottom, her hands gripped my ankles. She slowly humped me, twisting and grinding in an attempt to find the right angle. She was in total control, and her pussy notified her immediately when my fat head connected with her pleasure spots.

It didn't take long before she was groaning as loud as before. My bent prick was sending waves of bliss through me as she furiously pumped my staff. Releasing my ankles, her weight shifted as she rose upright to obtain a different angle. Her fingertips collided with my balls when she lowered to my groin. She was fingering her clit as she rode me.

She screamed, "So fucking good. It's like having one of my toys stuffed in me while I come from my clit. Only it's my son's hard prick buried in me. Such a hard, nasty cock!"

She was in such a state of arousal she had forgotten to stay in character, admitting she was riding her son's cock. A feeling of pride swept through me knowing Mom was going to climax on my turgid rod without any assistance from me.

"I'm there! I'm coming on your giant prick!"

Her pussy squeezed my cock as her hot fluid bathed my shaft and flowed out of her slot. She humped through her contractions as she enjoyed self-pleasuring on my staff. My pubic hair was soaked with her juices when she finished. Pulling off, she lowered her ass and smothered my soaked cock while she rested.

After several minutes, her breathing returned to normal. She leaned forward and released my ankle restraints. Turning around, she ground her pelvis against my still-hard prick while caressing my chest.

"Don't do anything tricky with your free legs. If you attempt to stop me, I'll scream and tell your mother you raped me."

"No, Ma'am. I'll do exactly as you wish. I also promise I'll never tease my mother again. My prick will be available for her whenever she needs it. I've learned my lesson."

"Good boy. You're proving yourself to be a caring and considerate son."

Her hands caressed and massaged my torso. Feeling her body shift forward, her bare breasts grazed across my chest. When her hard nipple made contact with my lips, I quickly latched and sucked her puffy tip.

She groaned and croaked, "Here's a little treat for your repentance. Chew on this and think of how much your mom would like to have her tits sucked. Mothers love having their sons milk and suckle on their breasts. Nurse from me, Baby."

After sucking and lightly biting her nipple she pulled off and replaced it with her other one. I resumed feeding until it was as hard and engorged as the first one. Pulling off again, her body shifted as she moved lower. Her slick sheath enveloped my bloated head.

She sucked in more cock as she rose. Once fully embedded she humped me at a solid pace. Her panting increased as she furiously fucked my shaft. Her hands gripped my sides as she ground on my cock.

"The first time was for me. This one is for you. Fuck me back. Stuff my pussy full of your big prick."

The next time she lowered I humped my hips to meet her downward strokes. She gasped as I stretched her walls and went deeper than before. I pushed as hard as I could each time our groins collided. She was quickly building up again and her grinding, clasping pussy was bringing me closer to my own orgasm.

While continuing to hump me, she leaned forward and untied my hands. Once free, I wrapped them around her and stroked her back as our sexual levels rapidly increased.

She pulled the mask off. Her lust-filled eyes met mine and communicated her desire to simultaneously climax. Moving my hands to her front I squeezed and mauled her breasts as her lips meant mine. We tongue-fucked each other and were physically connected as no mother and son should be.

Pulling off my mouth, she uttered, "Fuck your mother to completion. Show me how much you love me. Your cock is going to make me come again. Shove harder!"

Humping harder than before, I knew I was within seconds of exploding. Grabbing her fleshy, butt cheeks, I slammed her pussy against my groin. After several more power strokes, her walls squeezed shut causing my own orgasm to commence. My cock pulsed as it shot out the reservoir of sperm generated in the last hour. Her pussy had a mind of its own as it contracted each time my head expanded to expel its payload.

The side of her face was pressed against mine. Hot air bathed my neck as she fought to catch her breath. When her orgasm concluded, she lowered herself and kept my prick buried in her saturated muff. I soothingly stroked her back as her body relaxed.

Her lips locked onto my neck. Inhaling deeply, she released her mouth and said, "Still smells like my son. I guess I fucked the right person."

We both laughed as we recovered from our intense, illicit copulation. Her heart rate lowered as she rested her soft body on mine. A warm, soothing wave of contentment flowed through me and I knew exactly what I desired for my future.

We had bonded and were closer than ever before. We opened up and talked about our innermost feelings. After talking for thirty minutes, I had one lingering item to discuss.

"Mom. We've been sexually attracted to each other for several years. Why did you wait so long to admit your love?"

"That's an easy one to answer. As your mother, I wanted to do what's best for you. How much time would you have spent studying in college if you were fucking your mother morning and night?"

I laughed as I knew she was right. "We're going to make up for it now."

After cuddling for another hour we rose to eat.

*****

Hungry from our workout we didn't change out of our robes as we prepared breakfast together. When almost finished Mom said, "Sit, I'll bring it over."

Fine with me. I was able to ogle her bare legs as she walked around the kitchen. My mind drifted to the day I brought in the sacks from the grocery store. Suddenly Mom said, "Eat, Alex. It's going to get cold."

Jolted from my memories, I was surprised to see Mom sitting at the table and our food served. She remarked, "What was your daydream about? You were lost in thought."

I chuckled as I relayed, "I was thinking of the time I brought in the groceries and you were stretching to put away the cereal box. Your legs were so sexy. I was on my way to press against your ass when you stopped and turned around."

She smiled and said, "Guess what? I wasn't wearing panties."

"Seriously?" I surprisingly asked.

"Not only that. I was ready to bend over the counter and let you ram your prick up my pussy. I was so horny I didn't care if Monica was in the house or not. Your books revved up my engine."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom sure played it cool through our courtship.

"How about the morning I proved how I could carry you?" I knew she was braless when my fingertips dug into her meaty breast.

"No panties. Wet. Ready to fuck. It's funny how you gave up so easily. It took my best toy to satisfy myself after you left."

"I had to do the same thing in my room. I bet we came together with the same fresh memories." We chuckled as we thought back to that morning.

Thinking of one more time I asked, "And the night I carried you to bed when you were sound asleep."

"As you know, since you removed my robe I was wearing undies. Even though I never took any sleeping pills I would've faked it if you would have removed the rest of my clothes and made love to me. Of course, I was prepared to suddenly wake up to scream when my orgasm hit."

I had never envisioned Mom as such a sensual and sexy woman. Thinking it was impossible to fall more in love with my mother, I was wrong. I would do anything for her.

After we cleared the dishes, Mom turned to me and asked, "What's next?"

"Right now I want you to follow me to my room."

Mom's eyes twinkled as she said, "You are certainly one horny boy."

I replied, "Get your mind out of the gutter, Mom. I want to talk to you about something else."

She feigned disappointment before a wide smile appeared. I led her to my room and had her sit on my bed.

"Don't say anything until I'm finished," I said as I pulled a drawer out of my dresser. Setting it on the floor I pulled out the others and stacked them on top of each other. Once finished I stood at the edge of the dresser furthest from the door.

Even though we had made love and our relationship had changed, my voice cracked with nervousness as I spoke. "Mom, I know our sex has been great and if you want to maintain our current relationship as a mother and son with benefits, it's fine by me." Her smile widened making me feel better. She remained still, knowing I wasn't finished.

"When I moved back home, my intention was to never leave again. No one else makes me as happy as you do. I want to be with you all the time as your lover and companion. I want to go to bed with you by my side and wake up every morning to see your beautiful face. I love you so much. If you share those same feelings, help me move my dresser into your bedroom. If not, we can ..."

There was no need to finish. Mom jumped up from my bed, grabbed the top on the other side of me, and tipped it over so we could move it. After relocating my clothes dresser, I moved the drawers over and Mom cleared an area in her closet for my hanging clothes. After an hour all my belongings were transferred into our master bedroom.

We worked up a sweat and I was going to mention a shower when panic set in. "Mom, when I took Monica home yesterday, she said she was going to call you and see if she could move back in temporarily. It might be awkward to explain our new living situation."

"I know. She called this morning during our session. We had a great talk and I've convinced her to move back in with us. And it won't be temporary when she finds out the benefits of a loving family."

"Wow! I'm not sure if she's on board with incest. Even with all her flirting, she passed up a chance to be with me when we were at her place."

"Alex, I know her better than anyone. You do realize she's not only my sister but a daughter too. We have no secrets. She's relied on my hand-me-down toys for several years now. She yearns for a physical relationship and the way she looks and acts around you, she is more than ready to accept you as a lover. As far as not initiating intimacy, she's a lot like her mother and is waiting for you."

Mom surprised me again with her intricate planning. She must have planned to have Monica included since the beginning of her scheming.

"How are we going to break it to her?"

"Let your mother worry about that. Go get your books and bring them back here. I have a plan."

When I returned with my collection, Mom was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed. The top sheets had been thrown off. She told me she needed to change them from the soiled mess we made earlier.

Handing her my porn material, she kept three and passed the others back to me.

"Go through your books and retag only the aunt-nephew stories. I'll mark the hot brother-sister ones in these books. We'll stage these in a place where she'll read them. She can't resist a book and she will be screaming for sex after reading these."

"Mom, do you actually think she'll get excited from them? I figured porn was more of a guy thing."

"Silly you. Women get turned on as much if not more when reading good erotica. Now quit trying to second-guess me and tag those stories." Her sexy smirk was the only motivation I needed.

Having read most of the stories several times, I quickly marked three or four of the best stories in each book. When I looked up, Mom was still reviewing the second book. Halfway through, she set it down, reached over to her end table, and pulled out a pair of eyeglasses.

As she put them on she said, "This will help speed up the process."

They were the same style as Monica's and had the same effect. My cock was waking up as I stared at my sexy mom. When she finished marking the last story, she looked at me as she picked up the final book. Seeing me staring, she asked, "What's with you? You're looking at me like it's the first time you've seen me."

"Can't help it, Mom. It's the glasses. Monica wears the same style. For whatever reason, they turn me on. They enhance your beautiful eyes."

"Of course they're identical. We bought them at the same time. Quite a deal too, mainly because we take the same size and lens strength. So they get you going, do they? Should I dress up as a nurse? Or a schoolteacher? Who in your life wears glasses like this?"

"I can't think of anyone besides you and Monica. You both look extremely hot with them."

My prick stiffened and my bloated head peeked out from the split in my robe. Mom was deep in thought and suddenly, her expression turned to excitement. "I got it. I know who it is."

She pulled her glasses to the end of her nose and looked over the top of them. Her voice was husky and professional sounding. "As your therapist, I need to see your problem first-hand to make a proper diagnosis."

Damn, she knew my stories better than I did. My prick came to full hardness. Tearing off my robe, I walked over to the bed with my hard cock bobbing.

Mom licked her lips and her eyes became wider as she performed her part. Looking at my erection, she observed, "I see your dilemma. You're lucky you requested my services. It so happens my specialty addresses your particular predicament. This looks like an advanced case of Horny Son Syndrome. I know the cure."

Untying her robe, she parted it to the sides and stretched out on the bed, spreading her legs wide. Lifting her head to lock eyes with me, she looked through her glasses and said, "Young Man, fuck your mother!"

Needing no more encouragement, I crawled between her long legs and unceremoniously sunk my hard prick to the bottom of her soaked quim. Her slot was slippery and gave no resistance to my enlarged shaft. Lowering to her body, I cupped and squeezed one breast while I nursed on the other. I pounded her pussy as fast as I could. This wasn't love-making, this was raunchy, hard-core fucking.

She grunted and gasped each time my fat head hit the back of her snapping snatch. I wasn't going to last long and could only hope Mom would orgasm with me. Releasing her nipple, I moved higher to kiss her. Her glasses hit my face and she raised her hand to remove them. Intercepting her arm, I held her at bay. She understood and moved her arm to my back to pull me in tight.

She released my mouth and panted as I pumped my shaft in and out. Moving her mouth closer to my ear, she whispered, "Fuck me hard, Baby. Don't hold back. Your prick feels bigger than ever. And the answer is yes. Yes, I will."

My balls were filling and I was building faster than normal. Her last words piqued my interest. "Yes, you will what, Mom?"

Her hands lowered to my ass and pulled me into her throbbing glove. Her pelvis humped up adding to my excitement. Breathing deeply she continued, "Your speech sounded like a marriage proposal to me. Yes, I will marry you. I will be your lover, mother, and wife. Sink your hard cock to the bottom. Fill your wife with your hot sperm and make me yours."

Her words sent a shock wave of pleasure to my balls. A load of cum flowed up my shaft. Moving my lips back to hers, I stared into her wide eyes as my prick exploded. My cock pulsed and jerked as it spewed out its precious batter. Her saturated pussy overflowed from the abundance of fluids we had generated. My hips slammed into her with each gut-wrenching explosion.

Fully drained, I remained buried in Mom's warm cavern while we rested. We lightly kissed, and I backed off to admire her beautiful face. Her look of contentment produced a calming effect through me I couldn't explain. Pulling my soft cock out, I melded with Mom as we recovered from our sexual high.

"Jesus, Mom. You're so hot. I can't wait to re-enact the other stories. I'm glad you actually read my books."

"Alex, I love to read as much as your sister. For the last several years while you were attending school, Monica spent a lot of her free time with me. Some nights we'd sit and read without any other distractions. Neither one of us can resist a good book."

Realizing Mom hadn't climaxed, a wave of guilt and selfishness flowed through me. "I'm sorry. You didn't have an orgasm, did you? You got me so excited when you said you'd be my wife I lost it. Let me make it up to you."

"No. It isn't necessary. Let me enlighten you a little about women. We don't have to climax every time. When I see the thrill and excitement on your face when your prick explodes inside of me, I get a warm feeling of satisfaction. Naturally, I cherish a good orgasm at times too."

Still exuberant from Mom's acceptance to be my wife, I asked, "Mom, you don't know how long I've craved your companionship and how I secretly wished we could live as husband and wife. You were so quick to understand. Did you know how I felt?"

Mom knowingly smirked, "I knew and also how long it's been. Well over two years. You came home whenever you could and never went out with anyone but me. The way you looked at me and treated me, it was obvious you were falling in love. I had the same feelings and I wanted to tell you, but I wanted you to finish school first. Six months ago I made our honeymoon reservations for next week."

She added, "Unfortunately, we don't have time to continue with your sister coming over in a few hours. Take your shower while I finish the last book. I want you to conserve your strength so you can properly service my daughter."

I rose and stood at the end of the bed. Unwilling to leave, I admired my mother's beautiful body. My thick, white cum oozed out of her hairy pussy. Her nipples were puffy and stiff, perched on top of those perfect breasts.

Mom professing her long-time love for me and the sight of her body was having an effect on me. I've never recovered so fast, but I've never been with a woman as desirable as Mom. Holding her ankles, I pulled her back until her pussy was at the edge of the bed.

Mom bleated, "Weeee! Thanks for the assist but I could have gotten up myself."

Before she could stand, I raised one of her ankles to my shoulder. Her eyes became wider as she looked over the top of her eyeglasses and stared in awe at my rising cock.

"Alex, you should save your strength for later. We'll do more tonight. I can wait."

Grabbing her other ankle, I lifted her other leg and positioned it.

She whimpered, "We don't have time. Monica will be here soon." She made no attempt to extricate herself as I stroked the lengths of her luscious legs. She tossed her head back and stared at the ceiling. Her smile and lustful expression caused my prick to fully harden. I moved close enough to lodge my head at her oily entrance.

Cupping her buns and lifting her pelvis, I thrust hard to the bottom of her vagina. She screamed and her glasses almost flew off from the force of my hammering ram.

"Hang on to something, Mom. You're in for a ride." Her hands firmly clenched the sheet.

I thrust in several times as hard as the first one. Her tits lewdly bounced as I pummeled her thrashing body.

Her breathing rate increased rapidly as I fucked her fast and hard. "Monica won't be here for three hours and I'll still be fucking you when she arrives if you still haven't come. One of your lady friends came by this morning and made me promise to satisfy my mom's horny pussy. I'm going to fulfill my commitment."

Mom groaned and croaked, "Wise woman. Do as she says. I've never been fucked in this position. I couldn't have imagined it would be so wonderful. I have no control and yet, I feel so much pleasure."

Moving my hands to the front of her thighs, I pulled her tight each time I bottomed out. Her tits were rapidly rising and falling while she groaned and whimpered. Every half dozen strokes I'd change the angle and watch her face in an attempt to find the most enjoyable position.

Her pussy was leaking and oiling my drilling machine as her excitement level rose. Feeling my head scrap against a rough patch on her velvet wall, I concentrated on that area. Her pussy tightened, and I stroked faster knowing I hit an erogenous zone.

She screeched, "Fuck! You're hitting my G-spot. I'm coming and can't stop. I've never felt anything like it. Keep pounding me."

I wasn't about to stop as I relentlessly slammed my rock-hard prick through her folds. Her pussy clenched in orgasm as she gasped and screamed. Her body shook and her mouth was wide open, her eyes filled with sheer ecstasy.

Gliding my rod across her inflamed flesh, a hard nub scraped against the top of my prick. Her clit had emerged and was fully engorged. She screamed louder and her pussy clasped tighter as I ran my hard shaft across her pearl and G-spot. I wasn't sure how many orgasms she could have without passing out, but I wasn't going to stop now. Her head was thrashing as she continuously climaxed.

Watching her writhe around on my cock was bringing me up fast. Her milking pussy was squeezing and massaging my prick in an attempt to coax my cock to explode. I knew I would soon succumb to my mother's body. "Mom, I love fucking you. You have a horny pussy. You know the prescription, don't you?"

She couldn't answer as she was groaning and moaning while her body convulsed in orgasm.

"Mom, fuck your son! Shove your horny pussy back on your boy's fat cock. Show me how a woman fucks her husband!"

Her hips slammed upward to meet my thrusts so hard I thought I might dislodge. I moved my hands from her thighs to her ass again and helped her smash her pelvis into mine. Her snapping pussy released hot goo and coated my prick with so much juice it flowed out and down her crack.

Feeling my balls tingle, I screamed, "Mom, twist your nipples."

Her hands immediately flew to her hard tips and turned her knobs. She came again.

"Harder, Mom. Pull them and get ready for your son to come in your hungry pussy. Here it comes, Mommy!"

She pulled her nipples up, arched her back, and frantically bucked her pelvis. It was like riding a bronc. My cock swelled, causing even more friction against her sensitive spots causing her pussy to explode with an intense orgasm. My bloated head expanded and sent shock waves of pleasure through my system. My prick lurched and bulged as I experienced the biggest orgasm ever.

My balls, unaware my reservoir was drained, continued to spasm. Each time my shaft jerked, my mom's walls squeezed tight and released more cum.

Her pussy continued to contract after my prick ceased jerking. After several more squeezes, she gasped and breathed in deeply. Feeling her body relax, I lowered her ass back to the bed. Her breasts were heaving so rapidly she couldn't breathe to speak as she recovered from our blissful union.

After a minute, I pulled my cum-coated cock out of her drenched pussy. She sat up and immediately wrapped her mouth around my softening tool, cleaning off our combined fluids. When finished, she pulled back and rose. Hugging me tightly, her lips found mine, and our eyes locked together.

The eyeglasses had gotten discarded at some point when she was thrashing, but I didn't care. We were kissing and connecting after our intense coupling.

When her breathing returned to normal, she said, "I've never had so many orgasms in a row. It was like I had no control. My pussy kept coming on your magnificent cock. I couldn't have stopped it if I wanted to. You are such a good lover."

"Thanks, Mom. It was the hardest I've come, too. Your body drives me insane along with the taboo of fucking my mother."

We kissed before I dashed off to wash the sweat and cum off my body.

*****

When Mom emerged from her shower, she prepared us lunch. Knowing Monica wouldn't arrive for a couple more hours we went for a walk after we ate. When we got back, Monica's car was already in the drive. She was early. Mom gleefully ran into the house to meet her.

They were on the couch chatting when I entered. They acted like they'd been apart for months instead of a day. Not wanting to interrupt them, I hauled in my aunt's suitcases.

Monica excused herself to go unpack when she saw me carry in the last two bags. While she was busy in her room, Mom ordered, "Get the chips and cards. It's time for the game to begin."

Monica spent another fifteen minutes putting away her things. She sauntered out and immediately spotted the piles of chips. She cheerfully chirped, "Are we going to play poker again?"

Mom answered, "Yes. Same as before so if you need to change to something more appropriate, do it now."

Monica hesitated as if she were evaluating what she put on this morning, turned and ducked into her room. Mom said, "I left some underwear for you in your top dresser drawer."

Removing my shoes and socks, I stripped off my pants and underwear before I opened my dresser and pulled out the shorts Mom wanted me to wear. Sliding them on, I grinned at Mom's devious plan. They were thin and tight. My cock and balls were visible under the thin silky material. Slipping my pants back on, I went back out.

Monica strolled out wearing a longer skirt. I had no idea why she thought it was necessary to change her skirt when it was going to be removed anyway. We all sat cross-legged as I dealt the first hand. The game went much quicker this time. Mom's betting was more aggressive, and Monica soon followed Mom's lead.

When it came to Mom's second piece, she removed her skirt this time instead of using her trick from last time. My eyes kept traveling up her long legs to her puffed out silk panties. My diverted attention made me lose my pants. Standing up, I unbuckled and slid my jeans off. Monica gasped when she saw my hardening shaft under the thin material.

My aunt was the last person to lose her second piece. Learning from Mom, she reached under her long skirt and returned with a pair of panties. She smiled at Mom, demonstrating how well she learned the game.

Mom mischievously grinned back. "We finished much quicker than last time. I think we should continue playing. I don't want anyone to be embarrassed so the losing person can participate in an activity with the other player, rather than losing an item of clothing. If someone decides to remove a piece, we'll play one more round and quit."

Monica understandably looked confused. "How will that work?"

"Let me provide an example. Let's say I win and you lose. I would give you the option of removing an item or allow Alex to give you a shoulder massage. Something simple and harmless."

Monica smiled and replied, "Sounds fun. I'm game."

"Me too," I chimed.

It was hard to concentrate with two beautiful, scantily-clad women on display. Mom's bare legs were a constant distraction but I managed to come in second with Mom winning the first game. It was her plan so I thought she'd want to win the first hand.

Monica looked eager to hear Mom's directive. Mom giggled and declared, "Okay, lose a piece of clothing or let Alex rub your stomach like a watermelon."

We all laughed as we used to do this as children. Monica unfolded her legs and lay flat on her back. Moving closer, I placed my hands on her bare waist. She yelped and pulled my hands away. "Your hands are too cold. Warm them up."

Mom swiftly scooted over and kneeled above Monica's head. She grabbed my aunt's hands and pulled her arms up and sat on them. "I guess I forgot to explain. Interference is not allowed. I'll have to secure you until Alex is finished."

My hands returned and goosebumps appeared on her smooth skin either from the cold or the fact I was caressing her flesh. I rubbed her belly in circles as if it was a melon before exploring up to her rib cage. My eyes were locked onto her heaving, perky tits. My prick was getting harder and was dangerously close to peeking out the top.

If not for Mom telling me my time was up, I would have been content to keep going for much longer. After we reset, I quickly acquired all of Mom's chips.

It was an easy decision as I admired Mom's body. "Mom, remove something, or allow your daughter to caress your legs."

Mom immediately went flat and stretched out. Monica wasted no time, running her petite hands over Mom's calves. When Mom giggled, I moved over and kneeled on her arms as she had done to my aunt. Monica continued stroking higher and her eyes switched from Mom's panties to my thinly-covered cock. When her hands neared Mom's crotch, Mom spread her legs which caused some pubic hairs to poke out from her undies.

Monica's breathing was rapid and short. Impatient to keep the game progressing, I halted this round. "That's enough, Sis."

Her hands squeezed Mom's upper thigh several more times before releasing her.

Everyone returned to their starting positions. It was time to let Monica win and time for me to lose. Monica grinned, unsure of what to pick. Unable to think of a new activity she ordered, "I think a repeat would be appropriate. Allow your mother to massage your legs."

Following the established routine, Monica secured my arms after I fell flat on my back. Mom wasted no time stroking my legs. Kneading my thighs caused my bloated head to peek above my shorts. Monica squirmed on my arms and gasped as her eyes locked onto my exposed tip.

"Enough," Monica stuttered, having trouble speaking from her excited state. She either wanted the game to proceed faster or she wanted someone paying attention to her body.

Monica wildly bet and lost within five minutes. Fortunately, I was able to lose enough chips for Mom to declare her the winner. My aunt's elated face couldn't hide her sexual excitement. She couldn't wait for someone to use her as a reward.

Mom looked at me and then Monica before announcing her decision. "Okay, remove a piece or kiss your brother."

There was no hesitation as Monica moved close and pecked my lips with hers. Mom disapprovingly sighed. "No, I meant a real kiss. Get closer to him and wrap your arms around him."

Keeping her body away from mine, she obeyed. Mom moved behind me and gripped Monica's elbows and pulled my aunt's body to mine. Her bra poked into my chest as our bodies smashed together. Monica shrieked at the sudden contact.

Mom continued, "Now, kiss him like a woman would, not a sister."

Her lips met mine and we kissed more intensely. Mom piped, "Better. Alex, hold your sister's head and show her how a man returns a kiss."

My fingers ran through her scalp and pulled her head tight to mine. Opening my mouth, I swirled my tongue across her lips. Her mouth opened and our tongues danced with each other. Her arms wrapped tighter around my back without Mom's assistance. She pulled me closer, smashing my stiff prick into her soft stomach.

Monica remained sealed to me after Mom declared us done. Removing Monica's arms from my back, Mom pulled me away from my clinging aunt and said, "Enough, lovebirds."

Monica's bra was still heaving after we assumed our positions for the next round. It was her time to win with Mom losing. She was eager to repay Mom. "Okay, remove something or kiss your son. And no namby pamby kiss either." She giggled in anticipation of watching mother and son kiss.

Mom hesitated before replying, "I'm not intimately kissing my son." Reaching behind, she unclasped her bra and quickly shucked it to the floor. Her meaty breasts were on full display. Her brown tips were hard and pointy. Taken aback from Mom's surprise move, Monica was speechless as she stared at Mom's bountiful bosom.

The silence was broken when my aunt let out a wolf-whistle. Mom laughed and scornfully looked squarely at Monica. "A well-mannered daughter doesn't catcall her mother."

Monica grinned and replied, "Maybe not, but a bratty sister might, so there is that."

Mom's breasts sexily jiggled as she turned her attention away from Monica. "Since I lost another piece of clothing, the rules are that we play one final game."

My eyes locked onto Mom's tits proved to be distracting but I knew for the final round Mom would want to win with Monica being the loser. It didn't take long to end the game.

Mom looked at Monica up and down before ordering, "For the game's finality, either remove a piece or allow your brother to massage your legs."

It seemed pretty low-key and my aunt must have agreed as she quickly assumed the position with Mom securing her arms. Monica's face turned to admire the bottoms of Mom's rounded breasts. My hands slid higher on my aunt's thin, smooth legs. Pushing her skirt up as I ventured higher, I lingered on her firm thighs. Squeezing and kneading her pale flesh, I couldn't help myself as I leaned over and kissed her leg.

She moaned as I sucked and licked her succulent thigh meat. Her scent was strong and now I realized why Mom chose this activity. Thinking she had outwitted us, Monica had removed her panties. Her bare pussy was inches away from my face and it was clearly aroused. Moving her skirt higher, I sucked my way closer to her treasure.

Monica finally realized her pussy was about to be exposed and cried, "No. He has to stop. I don't have any panties on. You can't expect my brother to see my privates. Mom, please?"

I halted progress as I waited for Mom's response. Mom finally answered, "She's right. That might not be appropriate. Put her skirt back in place and I'll choose another activity."

Damn, so close to seeing my aunt's snatch. I reluctantly backed off and obeyed Mom. Monica sighed in relief when she was covered again.

Mom's legs continued to restrain my aunt as she reached down to Monica's ribcage. "You didn't object to your brother seeing his mother's bare tits so I guess this wouldn't be out of bounds." She grabbed Monica's bra and pulled it up and off her perky breasts. Her tips were bright pink and as hard as Mom's brown nubs.

She shrieked at her sudden exposure. "That's not nice, Mom. Although I guess it's the same as removing an item of clothing. I guess we're done now. You can let go of me now. I think I've endured enough embarrassment for one day."Mom remained on Monica's arms. "Not yet. The activity was for your brother to massage you. You interrupted him so he still gets to finish."

Mom looked at me before shifting her eyes to Monica's bare breasts. Monica's eyes widened as I leaned over her body and lowered my face to her luscious mounds. Cupping and kneading one of them, I latched onto the nipple of the other. She wiggled and weakly fought in an attempt to free her arms. I feasted on her firm, mouth-sized breasts as she shrieked with pleasure. Pressing my covered prick into her soft stomach, I relentlessly mauled her sensitive tits.

Far too soon, Mom said, "Game's over, Kids. I think we went out of bounds a little. I'm sorry I let it go so far. I should have ended it earlier."

Backing off, I admired Monica's breasts rapidly heaving. Her eyes were locked onto my groin. Looking down, I noticed my prick had managed to pop his entire head out of my tight underwear. Mom rose and said, "Monica, go shower and we'll watch some TV."

My aunt blushed as she scampered off to her room. It wasn't long before we heard a scream along with the loud sound of water splashing in her tub. Mom and I knowingly smiled at each other and Monica soon appeared, dressed in her robe. "Mom, my showerhead is missing."

Mom replied, "Sorry. I forgot to tell you. Use mine."

Once we heard Mom's shower running, Mom ran to her bedroom. She emerged with our robes and three of my books. "I placed the three brother-sister books on my end table. Put the aunt-nephew ones on her dresser so she'll see them when she goes to her room. She's probably already primed and ready for some family love, but these will seal it."

Placing the books in a conspicuous spot, I found her eyeglasses and placed them beside the stack. Returning to the living room, Mom was in the process of removing her panties. Her hairy pussy caused my prick to become painfully hard. I shoved my underwear below my balls, freeing my stiff cock.

Mom smiled at my flagpole and said, "Take off your underwear and put on your robe. It won't be long now." Mom threw her robe on and assumed her spot on the couch.

Mom's hand stroked my leg while we waited. Monica's shower stopped and fifteen minutes later my red-faced aunt emerged and retreated to her room. Mom grinned wide. "She read them. Did you see how flushed she was? Patience, Dear."

Mom's hand moved from my leg and ventured into my robe. Finding my hard cock, she gently stroked it. "It looks like you're looking forward to helping your sister in her time of need."

Slipping my hand into her robe, I slid my fingers through her mound. "You know how a hairy pussy affects a son. You are the cause of my condition. If she doesn't come out soon, she's going to witness a son fucking his horny mother."

"Give her a few more minutes to read the other stories. If she stays too long, we'll know she's taking matters into her own hands. I'm hoping she'll realize the real thing out here will be more pleasurable than her toys. If not, I'll be more than happy to slide my pussy down your prick and take care of it. It's my motherly duty."

We removed our hands when we heard the doorknob turn. Still blushing, Monica strolled in and my prick jerked when I saw her. Her sexy body was clad in the thin, blue nightie I saw at her apartment. Her tits and a thin, trimmed patch of pussy hair was clearly visible underneath. Mom called it right, she was primed for a good fucking.

Mom stood and appraised her daughter before she angrily chastised, "Seriously? Is that any way to dress around your brother. You should be ashamed of yourself, young lady."

Monica shifted one leg across the other and quietly replied, "Please, Mommy. Don't spank me. I can go change if you want."

Her begging tone didn't fool Mom. Almost running to the kitchen, she pulled out two chairs and ordered, "Alex, sit. Your sister needs another lesson on how to dress appropriately around her brother."

Monica didn't wait for Mom to command her. She skipped over and bent over in position. Mom moved the other chair in front of Monica and held her arms. "I don't want you interfering with your brother this time. Take your punishment like a woman."

My hand smacked on her behind, resulting in a loud shriek. After two more smacks, I pulled her nightie up to expose her bare ass.

Smack! Smack! Her soft buns jiggled each time I made contact. Her fake pleading and whimpering didn't fool anyone. She was loving the attention.

Her silk-clad body slid on my robe as I continued slapping her firm buttocks.

Mom interjected, "Stop for a minute. Her nightie is too nice to ruin. It doesn't deserve to be punished, only my daughter."

She grabbed the bottom of Monica's negligee and pulled it off her body. Mom continued, "Alex, your robe is too rough for her smooth skin. Open it so she's resting on your bare legs."

Monica's panting prevented her from responding as I opened and shoved my robe off my shoulders. Her nude body was resting on my legs and smashed against my rock-hard cock.

Smack! Continuing with her punishment, I slapped her several more times. The side of her waist was smeared with pre-cum from my leaking prick as her body moved back and forth. I stopped spanking. "Mom, her body is sliding. Hold her shoulders."

Mom untied her belt and placed Monica's hands on her thighs before reaching out to hold my aunt's shoulders.

"Perfect, Mom. I can help hold her in place too." My free hand went under her body and grabbed onto one of her hanging tits. She groaned and wailed when my hand made contact again. She wiggled her hips and her buns clenched tight in anticipation of the next slap. Her fingers dug into Mom's soft flesh as her eyes locked onto Mom's hairy pussy.

I kneaded and mauled her sensitive breasts as we continued pleasuring her young body. Her buns were glowing red when I decided she had enough and my prick was demanding we proceed.

Sensing I was finished, Mom scooted her chair closer. Monica rested her face on Mom's fleshy thighs, inches away from her aroused pussy. I gently stroked my aunt's sore buns and ventured to the backs of her thighs before returning to her cheeks.

Mom asked, "Should I get some cream for her?"

Monica screeched, "No, it's fine. Stay here." She opened her mouth and sucked in a hunk of flesh. It was Mom's turn to groan as Monica feasted on her succulent, thigh meat.

Running my hand down her ass crack, Monica opened her legs. It was clear she wanted more than her sore buns caressed. Deeper into her crevice my exploring fingers ventured until they ran across her slippery slit. She groaned as I massaged her outer lips. Her sucking noises became louder as I stimulated her sensitive pussy.

Inserting a finger caused her to yelp as I sunk deep. Pulling out, I jammed it in again. Her breast heaved in my hand as she rapidly tried to inhale air. Sticking another finger in, I continued to stimulate her. When she adjusted to my intruding digits, my third finger joined in to heighten her pleasure. I rapidly stroked in and out of her trembling slot while continuing to squeeze her tit with my other hand.

Her hips humped, and her mouth locked onto Mom's thigh. She was ready to release. Twisting her nipple with one hand and thrusting deep with the other, I smashed her swollen clit with my pinkie knuckle. Her mouth released Mom's flesh as she screamed, "Fuck! I'm coming hard!"

Her pussy clenched tight on my fingers as I continued my assault. Hot juice flowed out of her box as she worked through her orgasm. When she quit spasming, I pulled my fingers out and caressed her buns using her pussy juice as oil. She turned her head to the side and rested it on top of Mom's thighs.

She uttered, "It's been ages since I've had such an intense orgasm. I'm not sure if it was from Alex's fingers or your strong scent."

"You like the smell of your mother's pussy? You are such a nasty girl. Would you like to taste it, too?"

"Yes. Please, Mommy."

Mom rose and commanded, "Alex, carry your sister into our room. She's been good and deserves a reward." With one hand firmly holding Monica's tit, my other hand ran through her slippery slit and ended on her thin patch of pussy hair. Spreading my fingers out and poking my thumb in her pussy gave me enough of a grip to lift her.

She groaned as her excitement grew from the attention her pussy and breast were receiving. Holding her close to my upper body, my stiff prick was horizontal and led the way as I carried her to our room. It didn't take long for her hand to seek out and wrap around my cock.

After stroking me several times, she squeezed my spongy head. "So damn big. This would split me in half," she giggled.

Mom was already in position when we arrived. Her legs were spread, and her glistening pussy and lustful face gave away her excited state. I lowered Monica between Mom's legs, and she immediately plastered her face onto Mom's juicy slot. Once she was licking and slurping on Mom's pussy, I positioned myself behind my aunt. Her attention was solely on pleasing Mom.

Stroking her firm, lily-white thighs, I eased her legs apart. When her cute pussy came into view, my anxious prick jerked. Moving close, I held my shaft at the base and ran my bloated head through her juicy slit. Her pussy lips were engorged and slick with her juices. Once my prick was coated with her slippery cum, I pushed my tip an inch into her tight slot.

She grunted from my intrusion and increased her assault on Mom's pussy. I slowly pushed in a few more inches before retreating to her entrance. Short-stroking her, I cautiously advanced until her cavity opened wide enough to accept my girth. Her pussy walls were slick and smooth as my cock split apart her velvety folds.

Holding onto my aunt's firm buns, I pushed deeper into her cleft. She was tighter than Mom and I took my time to push through her resistance to lessen any discomfort. Her breathing was rapid, and her groaning increased as her pussy filled with hard man-flesh. She let out a loud guttural sound as her channel grudgingly expanded to accept my manhood.

My balls hit her mound as I finally hit bottom. Pulling out halfway, I quickly pushed back in. Her pussy released more juices, enabling my prick to slide faster in and out. Pulling out to her entrance, I thrust hard into her, knocking her off Mom's pussy.

She gasped for air and screamed, "Your prick feels so hard. I've never been so full. Fuck me hard, Little Brother." Her mouth found Mom's pussy again as she resumed tongue-fucking her.

Increasing my pace, I fucked her fast and furious. Her body bounced around as I pummeled her horny snatch. I wasn't going to last much longer with the friction from her clenching pussy.

"Damn, Sis. Your pussy is so tight and juicy. My prick can barely plow to the bottom. I love fucking my hot sister." My hands moved higher and dug into her narrow waist. Holding her firmly, I rammed her slippery slot.

Locking eyes with Mom, I could see she was close to her orgasm. Her breasts heaved from her rapid breathing. "Fuck my daughter good. She deserves a big cock filling her pussy with hot sperm. Pump her full!"

Monica's excitement elevated from hearing Mom's talk and latched onto Mom's sensitive clit. Mom screamed, "Suck my pussy. I'm climaxing from your nasty mouth. It feels so wrong and yet so right."

Mom's quim clinched and erupted with slick cum. Monica lapped up the flowing juices through Mom's contractions. When finished, she rested her head on Mom's smooth stomach. Mom's hands held her firm as she ran her fingers through my aunt's silky hair.

"You're such a good daughter, bringing your mother to an orgasm. Concentrate on your brother. He's going blow his load any second now, and from experience, I can tell you it'll be your best climax ever."

When Monica heard verification Mom was indeed fucking her son, her pussy shook with a mini-orgasm. She wiggled and humped her hips back to meet my thrusts. My cock enlarged even bigger in preparation for my own orgasm. My prick scraped against her walls as I buried my shaft to the hilt.

My balls tightened, and my prick grew in size as I neared ejaculation. Before my cock erupted, my aunt's pussy contracted tightly. She came harder than before and caused my prick to pulse out its payload deep inside her. She screamed when my hot sperm coated her insides. Her pussy clenched each time I deposited a spurt of cum.

Her soft vise continued to milk my prick after I had emptied my load into her depths. Her snatch squished from being full of cum from our orgasms. As soon as I pulled my softening cock out, she lowered her spent body and rested her head between Mom's mounds.

Lying on my side beside the joined, sexy sisters, I ran my hand over Monica's back. Mom turned her head and kissed me gently.

Monica looked up to see us and asked, "So how long have you two been fucking? And why didn't you include me?"

Mom answered, "Not long. And you're actually the first person to introduce our family to incest."

"Me? What do you mean?"

Mom replied, "His first sex with a family member was when you gave him a blow-job on his birthday."

Monica gleefully shrilled. "That wasn't a dream? I've fantasized about it so often I thought I had imagined it. Too bad I wasn't conscious to enjoy it."

They rambled while I rested and caressed my aunt's sweaty body. My hands ventured lower to her firm buns. Squeezing and massaging her meaty globes brought out a moan from her.

"I hope I gave my brother a proper blow-job for his birthday. If not, I can make it up to you."

Before I could answer, Mom said, "You did fine. He told me you even swallowed his load like a slutty sister should. And that reminds me. You have something I want."

"What is it? You know you only have to ask," replied my aunt.

"His latest batch of sperm. I crave the taste of my boy's batter. Bring your horny pussy here and I'll suck his cum out of you."

She eagerly complied with Mom's request. Straddling Mom's body facing her feet, she moved back to Mom's face.

Mom reached up and grabbed Monica's buns and spread them open to reveal her cum-filled slot. "You have such a pretty pussy and it's so full it's oozing. I've always been a believer a mother has to clean up after her children."

Pulling Monica's pussy to her face, Mom licked and sucked my aunt's cavity. Monica held onto Mom's ribcage and moaned from the erotic tongue fucking. My hands were now free to roam over Mom's exposed body. Leaning over, I sucked in a hard nipple while my hand massaged her other breast. Her chest heaved as her excitement elevated.

Monica watched me fondle my mother while groaning from the attention to her pussy. Continuing to suck Mom's tit, my hand ventured lower and ran through Mom's hairy cleft. Her slot was slick with her juices. She spread her legs hoping to encourage her son to service her horny pussy.

Getting up, I knelt between Mom's outstretched legs and moved close to her groin. Leaning forward, I wrapped my arms around Monica and kissed her. Our tongues tangoed as we connected. Pulling back, I kneaded and played with Mom's meaty mounds. Monica looked at my groping hands and with envy said, "Mom has great tits, doesn't she? I wish mine were bigger."

Moving my hands to Monica's smaller but firmer mounds, I gripped her nipples and lightly twisted them causing her to groan. "Nonsense. Your tits are perfect as is the rest of your body."

Seeing my soft cock resting on Mom's hairy pussy she reached down and held it. "Shouldn't you be putting this to use. The way Mom is feasting on my pussy I think she deserves her son's prick."

Her caressing hand affected me as I slowly recovered. Sensing I was taking too long to harden Mom reached over and grabbed her eyeglasses. Monica looked puzzled when Mom handed them to her. A muffled voice screeched out from below Monica's pussy. "Wear them!"

Monica slid them on and still looked confused when she looked at me. Her enlarged, beautiful eyes had the desired effect as my cock filled with blood and lurched with hardness. She laughed when her hand filled with hard prick. "Well, isn't that magical? I'm going to wear these a lot more often."

Grabbing a pillow, I slid it under Mom's ass to elevate her mound. Monica stuck her fingers in Mom's leaking puss and coated my cock with slick pussy juice. Firmly gripping my prick behind my fat, flared head she begged, "Let me put it in. Please, Little Brother?" My smile answered her request.

Her hand guided my tip through Mom's gash. Monica groaned as Mom intensified her attack. Bringing my bloated head to the top of Mom's slot, she rubbed it around Mom's covered clit. Mom must have concentrated on my aunt's pearl at the same time from the way she moaned and moved her hips. After teasing each other for several minutes, Monica pulled me into Mom's begging box.

Releasing her hand, she wrapped her arms around me and cried, "Kiss me as your cock enters our mother."

Our lips met and our tongues explored each other's mouths. With our eyes locked, my prick sunk into Mom's depths. Monica's pussy was tighter but Mom knew how to please her son. Her walls vibrated and massaged my prick as I slid in deep. Monica's breathing was rapid and she had to release me to suck in air.

She screamed, "I didn't think it was possible to have so many orgasms in one day. This is going to be another big one. Oh, Damn. Here it comes!"

Her fingers dug into my flesh and her body trembled as her pussy contracted and flooded Mom's mouth with her nectar. She screamed in pleasure through her climax. Her fingers eased up as she descended from her sexual high. Pulling off Mom she sat above Mom's head. Mom's face was smeared with my aunt's pussy juice, but she didn't care. Her son was fucking her.

Stroking in and out of Mom's horny pussy was so enjoyable I wanted it to last forever. Monica looked at our joined groins and begged, "Slower. Go slower. I want to see every inch of your fat cock slide in and out."

For her benefit, I pulled out until the ridge of my crown was visible outside of Mom's lips and slowly pushed back in. My prick was frothy and white from our combined juices.

Monica gasped as she witnessed mother and son fuck. "Amazing. You crawled out of that pussy twenty-one years ago and now you're returning. Your big cock is stretching her out. After you get done she'll be able to give birth much easier."

Mom's hips humped hard, desiring deeper and faster strokes. I rammed in several times and Mom met my thrusts while moving her hips and pussy to scrape my prick along her sensitive walls.

Monica's eyes were locked onto our genitals as we fucked. She croaked, "Mom's a great fuck, isn't she? I'm hoping to be that good in the future. You two will have to teach me. I promise to be a good student."

"Practice makes perfect and it may take years to teach an older sister how to learn new tricks."

She smiled and kissed me as I continued to pound my mother. Backing off, I stopped with my cock buried deep. Mom's hips humped up in an attempt to convince me to resume fucking her hungry pussy. Reaching back I grabbed Mom's leg and brought it up. Monica understood and held it while I did the same to the other.

Pulling Mom's legs forward elevated her pelvis and allowed me to sink in deeper than ever. Mom screamed out as my balls slapped against her ass. Her pussy shook with several mini-orgasms while I relentlessly pounded her horny kitty. Mom couldn't speak as she alternated from panting, groaning, and screaming.

When I neared my own orgasm, I stopped and lowered her feet to the bed. Mom kept her knees upright and bowed her legs out hoping my prick would sink in as deep as before. Kissing Monica again, I said, "You need to move to the side now. It's time to properly fuck our mother."She giggled as she flopped down beside us and turned to her side so she could watch. I lowered my body and licked Monica's juices off Mom's face before kissing her. Her arms wrapped around my back and held me tight as I resumed fucking her. I snaked my arms under her to pull her as close as possible. Her meaty breasts squashed out from our bodies and her hard nipples poked into my chest.

Transmitting our love through our locked eyes, we concentrated on giving each other as much pleasure as we could. Loud squishy sounds emanated from our groins as our pre-cum kept flowing to lubricate my piston. Much of the stimulation was from the expression on Mom's face. A warm sensation flowed through me as I witnessed how much Mom loved our incestuous connection.

Her body trembled as she neared her orgasm. She screamed, "Your prick feels so good. I'm crammed full of my son's cock and I couldn't be happier. The man I'm in love with is pounding my pussy. Fuck me hard, my husband and Motherfucker!"

Gladly obeying my mother, I thrust as fast as I could. My balls slammed against her soft ass and I feared I might bruise them if I squashed them any harder.

"Mom, you're on fire today. You're so beautiful and fucking you is the best thing to ever happen to me. I love you. I'm close and I can't wait to feel my wife's pussy squeezing my cock."

She went into high gear knowing I was close. Her long legs wrapped around me and pulled me tight each downstroke. Her hips squirmed around at the same time as she humped up to drive my cock deep to the bottom of her horny pussy. Mom was hotter than ever this time. Was she demonstrating to Monica how to fuck a man or was she turned on from having illicit sex in front of an audience?

Whatever the case, I was the beneficiary. Her back arched and her muscles tightened. Her hips ceased humping as her rigid body prepared for a major climax. Knowing Mom loved kissing and maintaining eye contact through our orgasms I mashed my mouth against hers looking into her soul through her widening, brown eyes.

Her nails dug into my back and her legs pulled me deep as her pussy contracted. One more stroke and my shaft engorged with more blood. My prick jerked and spewed out the first load of cum as her walls clamped again. Each time my bloated head pulsed, waves of bliss flowed through my body. Our bodies were one as we melded together. Seeing her eyes glow with satisfaction and feeling her nails release their grip, I knew Mom was finished.

She lowered her back to the bed. Her locked legs kept my prick buried in her saturated pussy. When my prick finally softened, she released her legs and lowered them to the bed. We rested as we savored the bliss of our forbidden, incestuous act.

Once our breathing returned to normal, I kissed her cheek and forehead before ending on her sweet lips. We had forgotten Monica was with us until she spoke.

"That's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. You two make such passionate love, and it looks like you've been doing it for years. Not only that but it was extremely erotic. My pussy is throbbing from witnessing your act. Especially when you called Alex your husband. I can't wait to fuck my father, nephew, and brother all at once. Exactly when is it my turn again?"

Mom laughed and replied, "Not for a while."

Monica's lower lip protruded as she pouted.

Mom continued, "Don't worry, you'll be next. First, I want Alex to recover for a couple of hours. We're going to eat first. After that, we'll show you how to properly fuck your brother. He's going to have a full load of sperm and you'll be kissing him when he fills your pussy with hot cum. You'll thank me afterward."

Monica squealed with delight. "I knew my incessant reading would ultimately lead to incest."