SHHHH!

There it is again! That ever so light, tingling, teasing touch on my penis. Only tonight, I'm awake. Being a poor nerd, living at home and going to college is frustrating. No girl friend, just a dull life.

Over two months ago I started having these dreams of someone playing with my penis. The touch was excruciatingly teasing, it was so light. Touching only at first, then light teasing movements all over until finally a light encircling of the shaft with alternating cupping of my scrotum, which had brought me to ejaculation, in recent nights and had me thinking I was going crazy. A few times I had awakened afterward to find that I had ejaculated all over myself. Oh how I wished it were real, that some female was actually giving me this pleasure, the female I really wanted most.

Tonight I went to bed concentrating on waking up if the feelings started again and it was when I felt the fingers wrap softly around my penis that I awakened.

Unsure, but wanting to know, I lay there briefly before opening my eyes just enough to see if it were real or a fantasy.

It was real! 'Oh my God, it's real!' I thought and quickly closed my eyes.

Each time I moved or changed my breathing the touch went away so I concentrated on appearing like I was sleeping.

The ever so light touches continued and I slowly looked again. 'Yes! It's real!' My eyes followed the arm up and I almost screamed when I saw, Moms face.

I flinched and she quickly withdrew her hand and stared at my face. I continued my sleep act and she smiled as she once again touched my penis softly.

'Oh God, it's Mom! My Mom is playing with my penis as I sleep. She's been doing this for weeks now and it's driving me nuts. Oh God, why! Why is she doing this to me?'

I looked again and saw that her right hand was playing with her breast.

'Oh Shit! She's nude! My Mom's nude! I almost opened my eyes and yelled 'Mom', but, I didn't want this to stop it felt so 'Good' and it was my 'Most Wanted Female.'

My Mom is no raving beauty but she is nice looking. Dark brown hair that she keeps very short, big green eyes, full lips and stands about 5'2". I've checked out her bras and panties several times being the horny male, I am. Her bra size is 34B and her panties are small. I have a 31" waist and I can barely get her panties on. I always get a pair from the hamper and get so turned on when I hold them to my face, smelling her and even licking the stain in the crotch. Yes, I have had many fantasies about my Mom.

I moved a little and moaned, Moms hand released my penis and hovered above it waiting as she looked at my face. Her fingertips touched my tip and slowly moved down and back up again. Oh God, it felt so good.

'I don't know how much more of this I can take.' She stopped briefly and then wiped the end of my penis with her finger before she stuck it in her mouth. 'Oh Shit, keep playing, keep playing!'

I thought I heard a low, "Mmmm."

I was barely moving my hips as though I was fucking in my sleep and I moaned softly. Mom smiled, I must have done this before, because she wrapped her fingers lightly around my penis and softly stroked up and down.

I tried to look at her breasts, but in the dim light I could only see the left one with the right shadowed behind. The aureole wasn't big or dark, it was a light color, but her nipple stuck out like a thumb. I moaned again making Moms hand stop, but not let go of me.

My mind was begging, 'Keep going Mom, keep going!'

Moms left hand slowly moved down to cup my scrotum as she brought her right to grasp and stroke my penis.

Unable to control it I softly moaned, "Mom!"

Her hands left me and she went into a crouch on the edge of the bed while staring at my face.

I continued my act and moved my head slowly from side to side while lowly moaning, "Mom, Mom, Mom."

She smiled, sat straight up giving me a full look at her wonderful breasts. I kinda let my head bounce in place to take in the site. I didn't notice that she was lightly stroking me again until she moved her right hand back to my penis. She was stroking me as she watched my face and I started making little fucking movements again.

She turned to look at what she was doing and I closed my eyes. 'Oh Jesus, Yes, Mom, bring me off. Oh Please bring me off.'

Suddenly I felt something touch the tip of my penis and my eyes flew open to see Moms tongue lick the tip. 'Oh Jesus, Oh God, Oh Shit!' Quickly I closed my eyes and tried my best to keep the sleep act going. I know I jerked, but Mom didn't seem to notice as she didn't move. I barely opened my eyes in time to see Mom kiss the tip. 'Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, I'm gonna cum, Oh shit."

I didn't, but I trembled a little and still Mom didn't move away. I watched as her lips parted and my glans entered her mouth. I stiffened and my sack tightened as sperm started to rise but I managed to stop it from erupting. 'Oh Jesus this feels good!' I wanted to ejaculate but I also wanted this to last forever.

Her lips were at that tender area below my glans now and I could feel her tongue moving around and around.

'Oh Jesus, God, I'm gonna cum!' My scrotum tightened as my penis stiffened and jerked in her mouth sending spurt after spurt of sperm across her tongue.

'Oh Jesus, God, Oh Jesus, I came in my Mothers mouth! Oh God! I came in Moms mouth!'

Again I couldn't help myself, as I moaned loudly, with my head threw back, "Oh Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Slowly I relaxed and settled back down looking to see Mom frozen in place, one hand cupping my scrotum, one gently squeezing the base of my penis and her mouth sucking my glans.

My penis softened and Mom sat up licking her lips. She looked at my face and smiled before slowly standing.

I thought she was going to turn and leave but she bent down and kissed my penis as she pulled the sheet slowly up to cover me. Standing she blew me a kiss before turning and tip-toeing out of my bedroom.

I couldn't sleep and lay there, running through what happened in my mind, over and over.

This is how it all began for me, slowly and steadily getting more involved and more pleasurable.

In the morning I heard Mom, Dad, and my Sister starting the day as I lay there wanting Mom. I didn't get up until I smelled breakfast and then slowly dressed before heading to the kitchen.

There was Mom, standing at the table, when I entered. I could tell she had on flannel PJs under her floor length flannel robe. I wanted to hug and kiss her, but most of all, I wanted to see her naked.

Breakfast was the usual small talk, with me as usual, head down, shoveling it in.

As breakfast ended, Mom started putting dishes in the sink, and Dad looked at me and said, "You look, 'Rode Hard and Put Up Wet' boy."

"Yeah, I had a dream that woke me up, and I couldn't get back to sleep." I said looking at Mom.

She gasped, dropped the dishes she was carrying and hurried out of the room.

"What the hell brought that on?" Dad said as he picked up the mess on the floor.

'Idiot! Why'd you say that?' I thought.

Mom didn't come out of her room and we all left for our day at whatever. I worried about what I said and Moms reaction all day.

When I got home, Mom was her old cheerful self and made no indication of anything going on or being wrong. I know she caught me looking at her but gave no sign of anything wrong. The evening passed with me being frustrated and going to bed. I hoped there would be a repeat performance but nothing happened. In fact nothing happened for over a week. I was resigning myself to memories only and being eaten up by fantasies about my 'Most Wanted Female.'

Then it happened again. I just came to my senses as I was thinking it was just another dream of Mom sucking me and opened my eyes. There was Mom, naked, a hand softly cupping my scrotum, a hand gently squeezing my shaft, and her mouth sucking my spent glans.

This time she wasn't getting away. I quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her up to me. She squealed loudly and clamped her forearms together between us.

"Let me go!" She said, and I bear hugged her. Squirming she said, "LET ME GO!"

"Shhhh, do you want Dad to come in here?" I whispered.

She went limp, dropped her head and started crying.

"Why Mom? Why have you been doing this?"

She just shook her head and sobbed.

I eased my grip and started caressing her bare back, going, "Shhhh, Shhhh."

Her crying slowed and she whispered, "I needed it and you became available. I used to do it to my Brother and Father. They slept like logs just like you do, the house could explode and you wouldn't know it." 'Oh my God, she used to suck Grandpa!' She raised her head and looked me in the eyes. "You were making a lot of noise one night and I came in to check on you. You were uncovered, naked and talking in your sleep. You were aroused and I just stared at it for a long time until I finally touched it and you settled down. Then each time I would hear you in the night I would come in and touch it calming you down."

"Mom you were doing more than touching."

"I know, I know, the thrill took over again and I would strip naked and come in to take care of my lover."

'Lover?'

I quickly kissed her and said, "I Love you Mom. I Love You."

"Oh, Stephen!" She said before she kissed me, and kissed me, and kissed me. We were making out and Mom was moving up on top of me. Her hands were all over my face and I could feel the heat building in her naked body on top of me.

I was completely confused and overwhelmed until I felt something warm pressing against the tip of my penis.

'Oh My God, my Mom is going to fuck me! My Mom is going to fuck me!" My dream of fucking her was going to come true. Well, not really, because she was fucking me. I felt her nudge down and my glans slipped past her labia engulfed in a heat I only dreamed about.

She was kissing me wildly, moaning and rotating her hips as more slipped into her. It felt so good, I almost passed out. She pushed up away from me and down with her hips, I was completely in her now and I came from the intensity of the heat engulfing my penis.

'Jesus.'

I didn't go soft, I was in a sexual rage and gripping her butt I started thrusting hard against her thrusts.

She was grunting and slamming down on me as I in turn grunted and thrust upwards. Her breasts were dancing in front of me, driving me to further madness.

'Oh God, if I have to die, let me die this way.'

I raised my head and captured a nipple in my mouth. Moms hand went to my neck and pulled me into her breast.

I could feel an intense heat building in her vagina and it was drawing my sperm up and out. As her heat built my penis erupted and I pulled her down hard against me.

Moms' entire body was shaking wildly and she was pulling my head into her breast with so much force, I couldn't breathe. Spent, we both collapsed, gasping for air.

Mom lay on me as my penis softened inside her, without moving or making a sound. Then as my soft penis slipped from her warmth she raised her head and kissed me. Slowly she got up and briefly stood facing me with her hands on her 'pussy' before turning and walking out of my room.

'OH, MY, GOD! MY BEAUTIFUL LITTLE MOTHER JUST FUCKED ME! WOW!' I was out of my mind and for the rest of the night I relived every second of it, over and over, as I repeatedly dozed off and came back awake.

Nothing ever happened again, although I would have given anything to have more. I did have a handful of my dreams again, but they to ended when I left home.

I have had a lifetime of Mother-Son fantasies, leaving me to feel perverted in some pleasurable way.

Dad called last night, and talked for over an hour. You know, the usual stuff, the state our country is in, things he needed to do, what he might need help with, etc.. At the end of the conversation, he said, "I don't want you feeling self-conscious or worrying about me, concerning what's happening. I approve of what your mother and you are doing. In fact I've had the same desires and fantasies myself. I Love You, Son. And want all of us to be happy." Then he hung up before I could say anything.

His words did make me feel good, but I was still a little uneasy do to the social stigma of an incestuous relationship. Irregardless, I did sleep better.

I was awakened by someone knocking on my door. Looking at he clock, it was 6:00am. "Shit! Who the hell can that be!?" Trying to get myself awake, I made my way to the front door and there stood mom. "Wow, Mom! What are you doing here? Something wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong, sweetie. Your father had an early appointment. Since you lived on the way, I had him drop me off." She put her hand on my chest and stepped up to kiss me. "I needed to see you. Now, you go get ready for the day, while I fix us some breakfast."

I quickly shaved, showered and dressed as the aroma of mom's eggs and bacon breakfast filled the house. She was just finishing up as I entered the kitchen. "Jeez mom, you didn't need to do all this."

"We're both hungry and I wanted to. So, yes I did. Now, finish setting the table, while I serve it up." Before we sat to eat, mom came up to me wrapping her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately, saying. "I'm going to enjoy our time together much more now."

While we ate mom began to talk. "As I recall, you said you had nothing to do today, so I'm taking advantage of that."

"OK. But, you know, even if I had something to do, I'd make time for you."

"Oh, I know sweetie. This just seemed like the perfect time to start. Um, that is, if you're willing to do what I'm wanting."

"More than likely, I am willing to do what you want. But, uh, don't you think you should tell me what that is?"

"I want you to have an affair with me."

"I thought, that's what we were doing."

"Well, yes and no. I want us to sneak around and have the hidden lust filled type of affair."

"But, Dad already knows?"

"Yes, but, I want us to act like he doesn't. To live in the heat of the moment, hidden from view. I want you to call me and if he answers, hang up. I'll know it was my lover. I want to have to whisper to you on the phone. I want us to meet secretly in out of the way places, to do all of those things common to an affair. Have me dress differently, for you. Have me suddenly change my plans and make an excuse to meet you somewhere. Have me be sneaky for you. Make me your illicit lover. Start taking control."

"Damn, I don't know! I've never done anything like that, you know. I don't know if I can."

"Oh but you already are. You just need to free your imagination."

Mom stood and walked around the table to me. I pushed my chair back and turned to face her. She quickly straddled my lap, sat down and began kissing me. "Mmmm, I love actually being able to do this. Instead of fantasizing."

"Me to, Mom, me to."

She was wiggling on my lap. "Now. Before you take me to buy clothes you want me to wear. Take me to bed and give me a good fucking."

"Oooo, Mom. Are you trying to be nasty again?"

"You know I am. And judging by what I feel in your lap, it's working. Now, take your mother to bed and give her a good fucking."

"Jesus Christ Mom, I never thought you'd really act like this." I thought. Rubbing her covered pussy against my covered penis, pressing her breast into my chest as she kissed me with gnawing mouth and probing tongue. Dear Jesus, the years of desire being realized, overwhelming my senses. Lost in it and loving it.

Her kissing, pressing and grinding had me immobile in the moment and not wanting to move and lose the sensations I was experiencing. If I had some supernatural power, my penis would have ripped through our clothes and entered her then and there.

But, alas, being a mere mortal, I had to push through my thoughts and maneuver my arms under her legs to pick her up and carry her to bed. Not for an instant, as I struggled to get to my bed, did her attack let up. Never had a female act like this and drive me on.

"I didn't think you could actually get me here."

"It wasn't easy."

"I didn't care if you fucked me in the kitchen, on the way here, or here."

"Shit mom, you sound like some kind of nymphomaniac."

"Right now, I want to be your nymphomaniac." She chuckled. "We've wasted to much time and need to experience all we can. What do you want from your lover? Do you want to just fuck me? Or do you want to have me do as you say?"

"Mmmm, I like the sound of both. But, how about we stand up so you can undress me and then I'll watch you undress."

"OK, Lover." Mom said as she pulled me to my feet. As she undressed me, she kissed me, caressed me with her hands and circled me.

Kissing me, mom played with my butt, before pushing me back to sit on the bed.

"Watch as your lover strips for you." She said in a low passionate whisper, that caused my hardon to throb. She didn't look like a stripper or female in a porn movie, she had a sensuous come hither look that matched her movements. I almost ejaculated, just watching.

She finished her strip, facing away from me, bending at the waist pulling her panties down and stepping out of them.

"Like that lover?" She said as she looked back at me.

"God Yes! I can't wait any longer. Get over here and sit on my face." I barely got fully on the bed, before mom straddled my head.

"Here's your pussy. Lover. Start eating."

I didn't have to move, she pushed her pussy down onto my mouth and started moving her hips back and forth. I began licking and kissing.

"Mmmm, that feels sooo good." When I sucked her clit, she fell forward and began using her mouth on me. It was all I could do not to ejaculate. I finally told mom to quit and lay on her back because I wasn't ready for my release.

Mom lay down and parted her legs while I knelt between them at her feet, taking in the site. She looked lovely, laying there inviting me openly to make love.

Her hands moved to her pussy as she moaned, "Yessss, my love, take what's yours."

But, I didn't want to jump right in, because the power of my lust would make me ejaculate at entry and I wanted it to be different. So, I picked her legs up and began kissing her feet and proceeded slowly to her ankles, calves, knees, thighs. I was also softly caressing with my hands. I lingered a short time at her pussy, as she moaned more and more, before proceeding upward. I paused again at her breasts, paying attention to each, with soft licking and kisses. I paid special attention to her aureole and nipples.

"Oh God, Baby. Fuck me please, your driving me crazy. Please, please, fuck me."

"Not yet, mom, not yet. I'm not ready."

"Oh My Dear God, Please give me your cock. Fuck Me!" She was trying to pull me up but I held fast and continued at my pace. Slowly, I worked my way to her neck and she started to try and wiggle down into me.

As I finally came to her lips she grabbed my face. "Dammit, Fuck Me, and quit torturing me."

"Uh, uh Mom. I'm your lover, remember. I'm in charge now."

She felt my glans touch her labia and smiled. "Mmmm, yes. I surrender, take me as you please, my love. Take me as you please." She knew, I would be entering her soon. But she didn't know that my goal was not to ejaculate on entry. She began to slip a hand between us and I knew she was going to try and get me on in, so I grabbed her wrist. Slowly, I continued to move my glans, up and down her labia. I was trying to get myself under control and not ejaculate on entry. As much as mom wanted my penis inside her, I wanted it more, but had to try.

I pushed in a little more, feeling her inner lips part and the heat begin. Mom moaned and I thrust forward. "Ah yes, baby, yes." And, damn if I didn't ejaculate. "Mmmm, you just can't help cuming in mommy, can you?"

"No I can't." I said through gritting teeth. "There's just something about your pussy."

I never did that with girlfriends or my wife, so why did entering mom's pussy make me immediately ejaculate?

"I love it, so don't fret about it. Now, Lover, fuck me as you please. Use my pussy to satisfy your cock." Her voice was so soft and sensuous it drove me on.

I decided to do it differently this time. Push in hard so as to slam home and pull out slowly. That and only that until orgasm. Mom responded slowly but once she started, it was full bore. She tried repeatedly to get me to speed up and pound into her, but I held my pace. Her body showed its pleasure as she moaned deeper and longer. Her breast reddened as her breathing came in gasps with her pussy heating up until she shook violently through orgasm and went limp. Once, twice, three times, until I joined her on the fourth. My ejaculation was so intense that I went into spastic convulsions with her uterus burning around my glans as I shot streams of cum into her.

Finally, my body went limp and I collapsed on top of her. "Oh My God, my son fucks so good. So very, very good." Her arms and legs held me, tightly trapped in her embrace.

After several minutes, Mom relaxed and sighed. "That was beautiful, my love. But, ah, now we need to go shopping." We snuggled and kissed a bit longer, then mom said, "You clean up first love."

I hurried to clean up and returned to dress as mom cleaned up. She looked lovely as she walked back into the bedroom naked and clean.

Picking up her bra and panties, she said, "Hmmm, does my lover want me with or without these?"

The thought and site of it flashed through my mind, but, "Braless," I whispered.

Mom smiled, "Braless, it is." Mom then donned her panties, hose, blouse, skirt and heels, in that order, as I watched appreciatively.

"I liked the look on your face as you watched me dress." Mom said as she wrapped her arms around my neck, before kissing me. "Now, we better go. Before something gets started again."

I drove to the first place mom wanted to go, a boutique with an obvious sensual theme. I paid for mom' things and it was off to the next place. This one was in a strip mall with a large parking lot.

As we walked to the store, mom pulled my arm around her waist and slid my hand to her breast. I jumped and mom quickly turned in front of me putting her arms around my neck and kissing me. "Sweetie, you're supposed to be my lover. So start acting like it." She said sensuously, with a smile and a little wiggle.

"Uh, yeah, OK." And so began, our hand holding, arms around each other and copping discreet feels. What we were doing was so thrilling, and no one knew we were mother and son.

Mom increased her daring at the next store, by having me sit where I could see the changing room. She left the door open as she tried on outfit after outfit. I kept watch and noticed the sales lady watching us with a big smile.

Once again in the car, mom asked, "Isn't there someplace you want to take me?"

I immediately thought of bed, but said, "Huh?"

"Isn't there a store, you'd like me to shop at?"

"Uh, I don't know. The stores we've been to have been nice."

"You mean to tell me, there isn't a store you'd like to shop at with your lover?" Mom said with a questioning sensual look.

"I don't know. I can't think, right now." And I couldn't, I was dumbfounded by everything that was happening.

Mom was wiggling against me and rubbing my leg. "Come on, don't you want to take me to that one store that has the stuff all men want their lovers to wear?"

Then it hit me. "Fredricks!?"

"Yes! I thought you'd never say it."

"Are you sure you want to go to Fredricks? I mean they have some pretty nasty stuff."

"I sure do! I want to wear what my men want."

Mom had never been to Fredricks and she was like a kid in a candy store. She giggled and laughed as she looked at things and held them up. We came to one display and mom just stared with her mouth open. It was a selection of things to enhance and show off a woman's breasts. The sales girl came over and asked if mom needed anything. Mom pointed at some half-moon rubber things and asked what they were for. The girl picked them up and said they were for enhancing the shape of the breast when a woman didn't wear a bra.

"Would you like me to demonstrate?" The girl chirped.

Mom gave me a look, glanced around and said, "Sure."

The girl smiled and said, "If you'll open your blouse."

"Me? I thought you were going to show me on you?"

"Oh, No Ma'am. We're not allowed to do that, but we can show how on the customer."

Mom glanced around again, and said, "OK, show me," as she unbuttoned her blouse.

When mom's breast came into view, the girl smiled and said, "Mmmm, your titties really don't need that much help."

I could tell mom liked the compliment, and so did I. The girl put some kind of plastic measuring thing on mom's breast and then got a smaller pair from the case. As she unwrapped it she explained that the material naturally adhered to skin without irritation, "And, this particular brand is guaranteed for 100 uses."

"Well, how exactly does it work?"

"There's this backing on the sticky side, that you remove to apply and replace to store. But, you use the outside against your skin, to determine the look you want."

"And, just how do you do that?"

The girl placed the thing under mom's breast and said, "You place it here for lift." Then she moved it to the side and said, "Here to bring them together." Sliding it back and forth, she said, "Or anywhere in between for a different look." The girls other hand went toward mom and she said, "May I?"

"Go ahead, show me."

Mom flinched and my eyes widened as the girl pinched moms nipple and pulled her breast up and out while positioning the thing to mom's flesh. "See how this makes them look bigger?" And it did, that one looked half again bigger than the other.

"I like these things. Do you wear them?"

The girls blushed a little. "Yes Ma'am. Sometimes."

"Are you wearing them now?"

The girl looked down and got redder. "Yes Ma'am."

"Show me."

Now the girl turned crimson. "Ah, Ma ..." She was going to say she wasn't allowed.

"Show me!" Mom insisted. The girls bright red face looked at me then she turned toward mom and slowly raised her t-shirt. She was about the same size as mom and I could barely see the devices. She also had some kind of white patch completely covering her aureole. Her color was returning to normal as she lowered her t-shirt.

"What were those other things you had on?"

The girl pointed at the other end of the counter and said, "Those are nipple covers for women who don't want their aureole to show. Mine are large and almost black, and show through almost anything I wear. So I keep them covered most of the time." She was blushing again.

"I'll take these nifty things and wear them out. Go ahead and put the other one in place so I'm even."

The girl was again blushing but took more time placing the second one to mom's breast. I think she was enjoying herself.

Mom looked down, "Wow, I like this. They look like they did when I was eighteen."

"Mmmm, they do make your titties look nice Ma'am."

Mom smiled and began buttoning up her blouse as I played with her butt and said, "They do indeed look very nice." Mom gave me a quick kiss and we continued shopping. She got some stuff she knew dad wanted her to wear for him and a few things she liked, before telling me to pick out what I wanted her to wear.

When I spotted this one ensemble, that was it, I was getting that for mom. It was in all different shades of my favorite color, purple. Six different dresses, from long to mini, with different necklines and slits. Six different blouses and skirts. Six shorts from knee length to 'hot pants'. Bras, panties, corsets, garter belts and hose. There was a pair of flat shoes, sandals, wedge heels, two high heels and spike heels. I swallowed hard at the price, $2000, but damn, this was once in a lifetime and I could do it. Of course mom had to try everything on and the sales girl had to swap several things, but finally everything fit mom perfectly. On the way to check out, I spotted one more thing. Something Bev and I both liked, a pair of leather high heels.

As we were checking out, the sales girl said, "Wow, this is the stores biggest sale this summer. I'm going to get a big bonus."

Mom pulled aside the stuff she got to wear for dad and insisted on paying for it. I said, I'd get it, but mom said, "NO! I got this to wear for your father. I will pay for it." The sales girl had a funny look on her face and continued ringing everything up. I stood there holding three full bags as Mom paid for her purchase. When the girl handed mom the receipt, she took mom's hand and asked, "Are you really Mother and Son?"

"Yes honey, we are really, Mother and Son." Mom replied with a smile.

"Oh My God, that is sooo hot." The girl said, looking at me with a huge smile.

We left, arms around each other, carrying our purchases and smiling. Hungry, we went to Applebees to eat and mom drew looks from many men and women.

It was getting to be to much for me and I said, "Mom, the way your acting is getting to weird. Now tell me what's going on."

Mom took my hand in hers and replied, "Sweetie, you know. I told you!"

"But, Mom this is more than us continuing a relationship."

"OK, there is more. I am having my need fulfilled and you are having your need fulfilled. But, your father needs something to. And I'm going to give it to him before I lose my nerve."

"Your nerve?"

"Yes. Sweetie, I promise, you'll know and understand everything, Saturday. It's not going to hurt anyone, and we'll all enjoy it."

"Well, I trust you, so I'll go along."

When we got home, Mom grabbed up the bag of stuff she bought and quickly went inside. I followed with the stuff I got for her. Once inside, Mom said, "Get us something to drink and wait on the couch." Then she disappeared.

A few minutes later, I heard mom walking in, then I felt her hands on my shoulders. She whispered in my ear, "Are you ready to see what turns your father on?"

"Uh, yeah, I guess so."

Mom kissed me on the cheek and then walked around the couch.

"Oh shit!" Mom was dressed in a dominatrix outfit, complete with a little whip. "Dad really likes that?"

"Oh Yeah! Two or three times a month, I have to dominate him. Now I finally have the complete outfit to do it right."

"Whoa! I never had any idea, dad liked that sort of thing."

"Think about your father being dominated, and us, cause it's all going to come together Saturday."

That was going through my mind as mom went over and started looking through the stuff I bought for her.

Finally she found the leather high heels and held them up. "Now, everything else I understand, but what outfit goes with these?"

I smiled and said, "Those are the outfit."

Mom smiled back and said, "Oh my, you really do want me to be naughty, don't you?"

"Uh, uh, years of fantasies mom. Years of fantasies."

"Well now, I better give my lover what he wants then." Mom said as she slowly began undressing. Once naked, she picked up the heels and came over to me. "Does my lover want to do the honors and put them on my feet?"

I took the shoes from her and she raised a foot and pressed it into my hardon, making me moan. My shaking hands made it difficult to get the heels on her dainty little feet.

Once the heels were on, she turned around twice and said, "I hope you like the outfit, lover. I do."

My mouth was watering as years of fantasies rushed through my head.

Mom disappeared for a couple of minutes and then reappeared with the stuff she got, "Be a dear and put these back in the car. I don't want to chance forgetting them."When I returned, I didn't see mom. I checked the kitchen and she wasn't there either.

"Where are ya?" I called out.

"In here, Lover." I heard mom answer from the bedroom. When I got there, mom was laying on the bed, legs spread, both hands playing with her pussy. "It's almost time for you to take me home, but I need one of your fantastic finishes first."

'Ah, she remembered what I said.' I thought.

"Are your up for it?"

"Up for it? I've had a hardon all day." I said as I took my clothes off.

"I know, and it made me feel so naughty watching you try to keep it hidden."

I eased onto the bed and began kissing her pussy. "Mmmm, I love it when my baby eats mommies pussy."

'And, I love eating mommies pussy.' Ran through my head as I kissed, licked and sucked away at her flowing treasure. As much as I wanted to plunge my erect penis into her, I also wanted to suck on her pussy forever. Mom had pulled my head into her, pulled my hair, pulled my ears and clamped her thighs on my ears many times before my tongue and jaw began feeling the strain. The fluid flowing from her pussy quenched my thirst, at least for now. I moved quickly up mom's body and as if guided by something unknown, my erection entered mom's hot wet opening, completely, without any resistance.

"Ahh ...aaa ... hhh." Mom moaned loudly.

"Grrrgh." I groaned through gritting teeth, expecting to immediately ejaculate as before. But I didn't.

"Oh, wow, I didn't cum."

"Oooo, has mommies pussy lost its magic?" Mom said with a disappointed tone.

"No, it just went in so fast, I didn't have time to react."

"Gooood. Now get me to that fantastic finish of yours."

I started moving in and out to get the sensations going before rolling on my back and scooting to the edge of the bed. As my arms went under mom's legs to sit up, she moaned in my ear, "Hurry baby, I need your cock slamming in my pussy." Hearing her whisper, my legs went weak, making it hard to stand. I made it to my feet and began pulling her back into me as hard as I could.

Mom's hot breath was in my ear, "Yes, oh God yes, hard, hard, fuck me hard."

Believe it or not, this level of exertion helps me last longer. I wanted to make her pass out again, but didn't know if I could last long enough. The minutes I had been swinging her out and slamming us together was taking everything out of me. Then, just like entering her pussy this time, it seemed like something else took over. I felt mom's pussy superheat as she arched her back and bit into my shoulder. My sack tightened, sending sperm rocketing up my shaft. It felt like I blew the end of my penis off.

I couldn't fall on the bed this time. Mom's limp body and my quivering legs dropped me to the floor. I was barely able to keep mom on top to cushion her fall. And, I blacked out on impact. I wasn't out long and as my senses returned, mom was holding my face kissing me.

"Mmmm, I love the way you do that. And your father is trying real hard to master doing it that way too."

We had a slow slightly playing shower before I took mom home. On the way, mom began telling me of the beginning and her being bad.

"You know sweetie, after we fucked the first time, I was elated and went to sleep hugging your father tightly. When I woke in the morning, I felt my pussy and realized I hadn't cleaned myself. Your cum was in me all night. When I realized what we had done and I might get pregnant, I almost vomited from fear."

"Why would me accidentally getting you pregnant, scare you that much?" I asked.

"Because your father had a vasectomy, when Lynn was born. That would mean there was another man and I would lose my marriage. Then I thought, if anyone finds out it is my sons baby, the entire family will be destroyed."

"I would have stayed with you mom."

"It's nice of you to say that sweetie. But, the reality is, you kids would have went to family services and I would have went to jail. For days all I could think of was the possibility of having your baby and everything that would bring. Abortion was out of the question. To save my family, I would have to find a way to leave before anyone knew. You deserved to have a normal life, so I had to leave you alone and abruptly ended our affair. Everyday as I waited, I wanted to be pregnant and prayed that I wasn't. I sat for hours, holding my stomach and pussy. My period didn't come that month and I was resigning myself to leaving so the three of you could be happy. I waited, not wanting to go to the doctor. The next month, my period came and I went ahead and had a pregnancy test at the clinic. The test was negative, and you have no idea how relieved I was, and how heartbroken I was. I didn't do anything with you for months because I couldn't take the chance with my lust again. Christmas that year, my resolve broke, I had to have you in my mouth at least. You got to have your fathers eggnog for the first time."

"Yeah, I remember that. I remember how strong it was."

Mom chuckled. "That's because I put a little extra in it, to make sure you slept. This was the first of my being bad. I had purchased rubbers, and if all went well, I could fuck you again. I sucked you off, first, then I worked your cock into my pussy. It felt so good to feel you inside me again and I enjoyed a long slow fuck. As good as it felt, I was frustrated. Frustrated, because all I felt was your throbbing cock and not your hot cum. So I saved the rubber and took it to the kitchen and made myself some special ice for the rest of the holiday."

"Jesus, Mom, did you really?"

"Yes sweetie, I did! I had your frozen cum in my drinks that weekend. I stretched things out to once a month or so, because I didn't want to take the chance on you grabbing me again. I knew if you woke up, I would let you fuck me all night, if you wanted to. I just couldn't take that chance. When you went into the army, those years were lived on fantasy. When you came home after though, I fucked you again with a rubber. Not once, but, three times."

"I can't think of when you could have done that."

"Well, that first Saturday night, you partied with your old friends and your father had to help you to bed. It took some doing. I had to suck on you for the longest time, but you did finally get hard. That night, I used three rubbers and saved the cum for my ice again. It really turned me on, sipping on my son's cum all day and nobody else knowing.

Then you moved out and nothing happened until you got married. You stayed with us, since the reception and everything was at our house. The night before your wedding, you came home from your bachelor party and crashed. When I entered the bedroom, you already had a hardon, so I sucked you off first. Again, I fucked you three times."

"Did you save the cum again?"

"I most certainly did! All through the festivities, I was drinking my son's cum." Mom chuckled. "And so was Bev."

"What!"

Mom chuckled again. "Yes, so was Bev. Several times, I put my special ice in her drink."

"My God Mom! That was devious and nasty."

"Yes it was, and I told you I was bad. Then the two of you moved away and those years were miserable. I couldn't even suck you off with your wife sleeping next to you."

"You know Mom, you could have told me and I know we could have found a way."

"Maybe. You and Bev were happy and I didn't want to mess it up."

"Still Mom, we could have."

"Well, I didn't and things continued as they were. Then you talked about transferring back home. I decided then, that there was going to be some way I could fuck you again. I went to the doctor and got birth control pills. Since he's your fathers doctor as well, he knew something was up. As he handed me the prescription he said, 'Women that have affairs need to be very careful.'"

"Really?"

"Yes, and he never said anything else. Your transfer was delayed and I ended up being on the pill for over a month. After you guys came back, I still had to figure out how to fuck you. I didn't have the nerve to talk to you about it. I mean, I cut it off and had been so sneaky over the years."

"That's when the sleeping pills came in?"

"Yes, I got the pills and gave them to Bev when you stayed over. That first time, I had orgasm after orgasm just sucking you off. And I did it twice, because it had been fifteen years since I had your cock in my mouth. Oh sweetie, I needed your cock in my pussy. I just had to feel you cum inside me. So, I gave you both pills on your next visit. That didn't go well, I sucked and sucked, but you wouldn't get hard. I was so frustrated, I ate Bev's pussy."

"I remember that. When we woke up, she said she felt like she had sex in her sleep."

"Well, I hadn't ate pussy since after high school, and that wasn't quite what I needed. Anyway, you were staying a week while your house was being remodeled, so I had plenty of time. The next night, I only gave you half a pill. It worked beautifully, you got nice and hard for me. I had an orgasm as soon as I felt your cock in my pussy, it had been so long and I wanted it so much. In fact, I had so many orgasms I was getting weak and the amount of cum I put out was making our fucking noisy. Our heads almost banged together when I felt your hot cum in my pussy, because I passed out. I cleaned you off with my mouth and then I ate Bev's pussy again."

"Why'd you do that?"

"I don't know, I guess I felt guilty for fucking her husband. After that, I managed to fuck you a couple times a year until I had to go off the pill. Then it was blowjobs only, until now."

"Whoa Mom! And you told dad all of this?"

"Yes Sweetie. Everything had to be out in the open or it just wouldn't be right. You understand, don't you?"

"Yeah, I guess. I really don't like doing things behind dad's back."

"And that's also why, right now, you need to take complete control of me. There's something else that needs to be done." I must have had a strange look on my face, because mom said, "You'll understand more of that soon. OK! Now take control!"

We pulled in the driveway, and mom said, "Pull my head toward your lap, and tell me to suck you off. Come on, take control." I did as she said and as she pulled my hardon out she said, "Play with my pussy as I suck you off, get it good and wet."

'Wow, this is strange. But, I kinda like it.' I thought.

In no time Mom's panties were soaked through and I was cuming in her mouth. When she finished, she put my soft penis up and kissed me.

"Don't come in. When you get home, you'll find something I've left under your pillow. Read it. And think it over carefully. I'll be waiting for your answer." Then she kissed me very passionately. And said before going in, "I can't wait to kiss your father and tell him about our day." She still had cum on her lips as she got out of the car.

I drove home in a stuporWhat had mom left for me to read? What was she heading toward? What is it, that I have to consent to?'

I hurried to the bedroom and threw the pillows across the room, revealing the mysterious letter. Sitting on the bed, with hands shaking, I began reading.

"My Love

Once again, we have the reality of our love. Something I so very much regret depriving us of, these many years. In my heart, I know I did the right thing at the time. I apologize for using you, without your knowledge and now understand we could have found a way. We cannot make up what was denied, but we can fully enjoy what we have left. And, I surely intend to!

Our needs are being met, but we are not alone. Your father is a part of this and I want him to be part of us. That must come later, for the time is too short, and I want to give him his fantasy.

By now I will have told you what turns your father on. My wish is to give him the ultimate conclusion to his fantasy. Something he has spoken more of since we reunited. I couldn't possibly do this with a stranger. But with you, my love, it's possible.

You must willingly agree to take part and I know it won't be easy. It won't be easy, because you will have to degrade and humiliate your mother and father.

This is a brief description of what will be expected and it is nasty.

You are to take complete control of me, in front of your father. Make me do anything you want, as he only watches. Dress as you want. Talk as you want. Touch me as you want. Have me suck your cock or fuck me. Be rough with me, but do not hurt me. This must come to the nastiest of conclusions, so think about what that would entail.

Make me come to you anytime. Start slowly by hugging, kissing and fondling me in front of your father. Take me to another room to eat pussy, get a blowjob or fuck me. Step it up after a couple of days to exposing me in front of him and talking about what we are going to do. Openly play with my pussy and tits as well as having me suck your cock. Make me stay with you and away from your father.

Finally, prior to our big day, figure out a way to fuck me in front of your father, without him actually being able to see our coupling. And tell him what we are doing.

Today was the beginning and I want to conclude this Saturday. You must take total control now, so that I won't think of backing out. Your father needs this and to be truthful, so do I. Much of it is a fantasy I have had as well.

Be my Master. No, be our Master.

Please consider what I ask carefully and think about everything.

I await your answer and will accept whatever you decide.

I LOVE YOU

And burn this, please!

'Holy Shit, Mom!' I thought. 'Jesus! I'm just getting used to my life long dream coming true and you spring this on me!' I read it again, trying to get my head around what mom was wanting. I had to think and went for a drive. I didn't think I was going anyplace in particular, but found myself going down Mom and Dads street. I parked and called. Mom answered, "Hi Sweetie! You have news for me?"

"Ah, um, no Mom. I'm down the street, and we need to talk."

"Well, come on here then."

I didn't have a chance to knock, Mom opened the door as I approached. I gasped as I saw her standing there in the bondage outfit. As I entered, she held her finger to her lips, and went, "Shhhh." And then led me into the kitchen. Continuing to whisper, she said, "Surprised, I'm wearing the outfit?"

"A little, yeah."

"Your father knew we were spending the day together. Remember, he dropped me off."

"Oh, Yeah."

"This is what your father wants. I'm dominating him and telling him about my day, with my lover." Before I could say anything, she put her fingers to my lips. (I could smell her pussy.) And taking my hand, led me to the bedroom.

There was Dad, naked, tied to a chair. There was a hood on his head that covered his eyes and it was connected to a ring holding his head back. Looking down, I saw his erection and it looked painful. There was a strap around the base of his penis. I winced, because his penis was very red and looked like it might pop. Below, there was also a strap around his sack, pulling the skin tightly around his testicles and they too were a deep red. I could see red lines all over, from his knees to his chest. Mom had obviously been using the whip. Mom gave me enough time to see it all, before leading me back to the kitchen.

"Do you believe it, now?"

"Oh Shit," I mumbled, "Dad really likes that?"

"Since before we were married, Sweetie. Ultimately, he wants me dominated with him. But, there was noone I could trust to give us that, until now. ... So, are you going to do it for us?"

I stood silently thinking as mom studied my face. Moistening my mouth and swallowing so I could talk, I replied, "OK! And I start now! I will be back in one hour. You are to come out and get in the car when I arrive. Wearing your blue halter top and shorts, matching heels and no underwear."

"But-" Mom started to say something and I cut her off. "If you don't, I will go home and it's all off." Then I abruptly walked out.

'Oh, Shit! What am I doing?' I thought as I drove away. I went and had a cup of coffee and came back. Sure enough, as I pulled in the driveway, Mom walked out dressed as I instructed. She got in the car, slid next to me and gave me a kiss.

"How's Dad?"

"Frustrated."

"And you?"

"Apprehensive. May I ask where we're going?"

"To a place I've heard about for people in this lifestyle." Mom sat silently with her hand on my leg. I put my arm around her shoulder and slipped my hand into her halter cupping her breast. After a few minutes, Mom asked, "How do you know about this place?"

"Do you remember, Charlie, the project partner I had a while back?"

"Uh, uh, kinda."

"Well, his wife and her sister were his slaves."

"Noooo!"

"Yeah, and it really bothered Bev when they were at our house."

"Why?"

"It wasn't that Bev objected to the sister thing. It was that Bev felt love should be freely given and she thought Tom was forcing it on the girl."

"Was he?"

"No he assured me that it was his wife's young sister that got it all going. And they were all very happy. Ah, we're here."

Inside and sipping our drinks, we watched the various couples coming and going. Mom paid particular attention to the older woman - younger man couples, with the woman wearing a collar. After I ordered our second drink, mom asked, "When do I get a collar?" I smiled, took her hand, and led her to the room with a collars and leashes sign. "Take your pick." I said and pointed at the display. Mom quickly picked a combo out and said, "This one goes with the outfit you bought me." It was a lacy lavender collar with matching leash.

"Here, help me put it on."

"No, No, No!" Came a female voice,, from behind us. A woman, looking to be about forty, came quickly around me and stood in front of mom. "That is for you to do."

"But." Mom started to protest, but the hostess continued. "You must surrender to your Master by putting the collar on your neck. If someone else places the collar, you have not surrendered."

"Oh I see." Mom replied, smiling as she understood the true meaning of the collars.

"If you are ready to give yourself to your master, put your collar on." The hostess said with a broad smile.

"I don't know if I can do it right."

"It's easy. It needs to be tight but not choking. Pull it snug around your neck and push the pieces together. That locking stud will push through, securing it."

"Like this?" Mom asked.

"Yes. That looks good. It's not pulling the skin anywhere. Now, press the two pieces together."

I heard what sounded like a snap, as the stud popped through. "Good. Now you have surrendered. Are you ready to take the next step?"

"Next step?" Mom asked.

"Yes, are you ready to give yourself to him?"

"Here? Now?" Mom said nervously.

"Not that." Then looking at me she said, "Unless of course, that is what he wants."

Mom was looking at me and I was smiling.

The hostess continued, "Now that you have surrendered, you pick out the lock to give him for your collar."

Again, Mom looked questioningly, "Lock?"

"Yes, the lock to seal the relationship. Once he locks the collar, you are his to do with as he pleases. Anything, anytime, anywhere, without question. You belong to him."

Mom turned to face me and said, "Yes, I want you to lock the collar."

"Very good!" The hostess said. "Here, pick out the lock, to give your Master."

Mom scanned the rows of locks and picked out a ball shaped one that had a circular key like vending machines use.

"Very good choice." The hostess said, "Those are almost impossible to pick."

Mom turned around and took my hand placing the lock in my palm and said, "Take me if you want me."

"Ah yes, now you understand." The hostess said.

I reached up, put the hook through the stud and snapped the lock closed. Mom, immediately stepped forward and kissed me passionately. When we parted, the hostess studied our faces for a minute and said, "You're Mother and Son, aren't you?"

Mom started to speak, but the hostess put her fingers on mom's lips and looked at me. I answered, "We were, now we are Son and Mother."

"Very good," the hostess said, then turned to mom, "You only speak in his presence with his permission." Then she pulled the collar of her blouse aside revealing her own collar and quickly glanced at the wall clock, before saying, "I belong to my Son and this is his club. He'll be here in a couple of minutes. You may follow us to the back if you like. I think your lady needs to see her place."

"Thank You. We just might do that." I replied, then we returned to the table. Just as we finished our drinks, a young man entered and all of the hostesses and hosts formed a line before him. "Harem inspection." I heard someone say. The young man talked to and looked over each one in line. As he approached our hostess, his mother, she unbuttoned her blouse. As he stepped in front of her, he reached in her blouse and fondled her breast and then kissed her. He looked back down the line, nodded his head and started walking across the room, with his mother following.

I removed mom's leash, took her hand and said, "Let's go."

"We're not going to follow them?" She asked.

"No that's not what I'm into." I replied, then whispered, "Right now, I want to fuck you."

Mom smiled as I led her out to the car. When we got there, I opened the back door and told her to lie down. As she did, I dropped my pants. She quickly undid her shorts and I pulled them to mid-thigh and pushed her legs forward as I climbed on top of her.

"Mmmm, yes. Take me." Mom said, as she felt my glans touch her pussy. Mom was very wet from being in the club and as I pushed forward, I slid in easily. And, damn if I didn't ejaculate as soon as I felt the heat of mom's pussy engulf my erection. "Mmmm, my baby just can't help cuming in mommies pussy." Mom whispered.

'Shit,' I thought, 'Someday, I gotta get this under control.'

We were in the open where anyone could see, and we didn't care. All we both wanted was a hard fast fuck and that is exactly what it was. When I finished, I told mom, "Just pull your shorts up. You're going home like that."

On the way home, mom sat silently, touching the collar and lock. When we arrived, I kissed her, and she asked, "Are you going to take this off, before I go in?"

"No! You are mine now. The collar remains on, until we finish what you asked for. You may dominate Dad and jack him off only. He is not to touch you, nor you him, in any other sexual way. Do you understand me?"

Mom swallowed hard, and said softly, "Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes Master." Mom replied somewhat pitifully.

"I expect you at my house, first thing in the morning, to wake me up naked and ready. And drop the Master, call me 'My Son'."

"Yes ma - uh, My Son."

"Now, kiss me and go inside." Mom kissed me passionately, and went inside, without looking back. I left and immediately thought, 'Jesus Christ, what have I done? What have we started? I, damn sure, hope this turns out OK!'I had a hard time going to sleep and had a fitful night, worrying.

I was awakened in the morning by mom kissing me. At first, I thought it was a dream, but quickly remembered what we were doing as my eyes cleared and mom stood before me naked and smiling.

"I brought you breakfast in bed." Mom said happily as she picked up the tray table, her breasts jiggling. I scooted up and mom placed the tray before me. As she moved her hands she placed one between my legs and said, "Does My Son want me to suck his cock while he eats?" I was already erect and that thought caused my penis to throb in her hand. "Mmmm, I think he does." And without another word she crawled between my legs and started slowly sucking my erect penis. And I must say, it made eating difficult. She licked, sucked and kissed all over between my legs as I ate. When I finished eating, I moved the tray out of the way and Mom looked me in the eye as she slowly slid her lips tightly up and down my shaft. As my eruption began I stiffened and bucked my hips. Mom gripped my shaft tightly and sucked hard on my glans. As my eyesight cleared, I looked down to see mom kneeling there. She was running her hands up and down my thighs, smiling, and there was a line of cum from her mouth to her chin.

"Did your breakfast please you?" Mom asked with a big smile.

"Very much." I replied, "Now I need to cleanup and you need to get dressed."

"Dressed? Are we going somewhere?"

"The club."

"The club? Oh, the club. What do you want me to wear?"

"Dress around the knee length skirt from the outfit I bought you. And, wear the half cup bra."

"Should I wear panties?"

"Um, yeah wear panties."

I shaved and showered quickly and when I returned to the bedroom, Mom was dressed and laying out clothes for me. "You look gorgeous in that, even better than I thought."

"Why, Thank You." Mom said, doing a pirouette.

I got dressed and we went to the club. Upon entering, Mom stopped, handed me the leash then clipped it to the collar. 'Hmmm, Mom's getting into this.' I thought. We walked to a table and the hostess from last night came over. "It's nice to see you again." She said smiling. "I had hoped you would follow us to the back, last night."

"Something came up, that needed to be taken care of." I said.

"Well," she said with a wink, "one should always take care of things." She then placed a blue flag on the table. "My name's Mary. I have been instructed, that should you return, I am to be yours exclusively."

"Exclusively? What does that mean?"

"That means, noone else may attend to you. I alone will be allowed to serve you. Food, drink, a tour, pleasure. There is one exception. When my Master arrives, I must leave you to attend to him. Do you need something to drink?"

"A light, red sweet wine."

"As you wish." She said with a bow and disappeared. While Mary was gone I glanced around the room and saw that several tables had different colored flags. All but two of them had either a man or a woman standing next to them. Mary returned, presented, uncorked, and poured the wine then stood silently.

I handed Mom her glass and said, "Now tell me, what happened when you went inside last night." Mom fidgeted and repeatedly glanced at Mary. "Well. Tell me. What happened when you went inside."

Mom swallowed hard and said, "Your father was really horny since I couldn't finish with him because you brought me here."

"And?"

"I pushed him away and told him that I was instructed to jack him off only. I was not to touch him in any other way and he was not to touch me at all."

"Then what?"

"He started to beg and I cut him off. I pointed out my collar and told him it meant I belonged to my lover. I told him I placed the collar on my neck myself in surrender. And that my lover accepted my surrender by locking the collar in place."

"And?"

"He was crying as he asked, "Is your lover?" I interrupted him and said, "Yes, my lover is our son and I now belong to him." There was a long pause and Mary was smiling. "I then told him I would jack him off to ease his frustration, but that is all I would do."

"Did you jack him off?"

"He was just standing there, trembling. So I led him to a chair, dropped his pants, and pushed him down. He was as hard as he has ever been and I stroked his cock in a tight grip. When he came, his cum shot up almost to the ceiling. When he finished, I got up and went to bed."

"Well, I think she's done alright. What do you think Mary?"

"That sounded very good." Mary replied. "I think you have a winner."

"Well, Mary, I'm Steve and this is Evie. Will you sit and tell us how you came to this?"

"Sure. Well, let's see. From the beginning, I guess, is as good a start as any. Ron and I were young and fell in love. We thought we knew it all and nobody was going to tell us what to do, so we ran away. I was already pregnant and had Tom a few months later. The next year, I had Gina. Things were rough, having two babies. I worked as much part time as I could, Ron worked two and sometimes three jobs. Slowly, he became controlling and abusive. And I learned to like it, no, I needed it. On Toms eighteenth birthday, Ron was driving home and the brakes failed on the car. The accident put him in Intensive Care. He died a week later. I had a breakdown making me worthless to everyone for months. My Son stepped in, took control of me and made me straighten up. He never did anything sexually, even though he could have. I started noticing how much my son looked like his father and I wanted him. He controlled me as his father had. On his next birthday, I gave him a blowjob, and we became lovers. I thought we were discreet about it, but Gina knew and left her 'perverted family' when she graduated."

"Are the two of you still estranged?"

"No. We have reconciled and she also belongs to the club. Anyway, Tom went to college where he met his wife, Penny. Our affair almost disappeared because I didn't want to interfere with his marriage. After Tom graduated, he got a job and within a year started this club. Tom included me in the operations of the club and our affair was reborn. Helping manage the club, taught me the full meaning of the lifestyle. At the one year anniversary party, I surrendered to my son. He accepted, and the rest is history."

"And, his wife, Penny, doesn't have a problem with it?"

"Not at all. We get along very well, because I do not mess with their life. My relationship with my son is under his complete control. In the club, I am totally obedient. Away from the club, we have a discreet affair. I love my life and wouldn't change it."

"Thanks Mary, a friend told me about you and I wanted Mom to know."

"If you are playing a domination game, be very careful not to go too far and hurt the one you love emotionally." Mary said in warning.

"You mean my father?"

"Yes. Make sure you don't hurt him, unnecessarily. All of you need to want what happens."

"Thanks again, that's why we're here." I said, looking at mom. "I think we can go now."

"Oh, I've been told to please you, and hoping to do so." Mary said pouting.

"Maybe another time. Mom and I need to talk about things."

"Well, I have permission and you have my open invitation." Mary came around and kissed Mom, as a lover, then she came to me. She took my hand and guided it under her blouse to her bare breast and gave me a toe curling passionate kiss.

At the door, I started to remove the leash and Mom stopped me and said, "Leave it and lead me to the car."

"But, that's public and anyone can see."

"I know, and right now that is what I want." So, leash in hand, I led mom to the car. We went out to eat and talked about what we were doing and how Mom wanted to finish her gift to Dad. And then mall hopping before I took her home. When we got there I told Mom it was time for her desert and unzipped my pants. Mom leaned over and started sucking. I adjusted the rearview mirror so I could watch and noticed the livingroom curtain. Mom's head was bobbing up and down in my lap and I knew Dad was watching. When Mom finished and put my limp penis back, she said, "Come for supper tonight, and don't forget to give your father a good show of touching me." Then she kissed me and went in.When I arrived for supper, Dad met me at the door. I was a little uneasy, but he acted like everything was normal. Mom appeared and came straight to me and kissed me. I made a show of running my hands over her back and butt. We sat and talked. Mom checked on things a couple of times before announcing supper was ready. As we walked to the kitchen, I put my arm around mom and played with her breast. The table wasn't set as usual, there wasn't a plate where I normally sat. Dad took his normal seat and I started to sit next to where Mom usually sat. But Mom pushed me into her seat. There I was between Mom and Dad. All through the meal, Mom's hand was between my legs and it was really getting to me. When we finished the meal, Mom got up and went to Dad, putting her hands on his shoulders and said, "Be a dear and clean up. We'll be in the livingroom."

Dad replied, "OK, Hon."

Mom and I went to the livingroom and she immediately began making out with me. I had my hand under her blouse, playing with her breast and she had her hand in my pants when Dad walked in. "All finished, Dear?" Mom said as we straightened ourselves up. Dad mumbled something and sat down. Things were quiet for a couple of minutes and then Mom leaned over and whispered, "Take me to another room for anything you want. And say as we're walking away, that it's time for me to please you."

I stood up and then reached out to Mom and said, "Come." Then as we walked away, I said, "It's time for you to please me." I didn't take Mom to a different room, I stopped in the hallway. Dad could hear but he couldn't see. We began making out and it really turned me on that Dad could hear the sounds we made. I clearly told Mom to take off her panties, which she did and then I removed her blouse. At any time Dad could have gotten up, but he didn't, he sat there listening. I sucked noisily on Mom's breasts as I played with her pussy. Her moans seemed to echo in the hallway and I wondered how it was affecting Dad. I spun Mom around and began using my glans to play with her pussy. Mom tried pushing back and repeatedly begged me to fuck her. I knew Dad was listening intently in the otherwise quiet house. I had to enter Mom slowly, otherwise, I would ejaculate immediately upon feeling her hot pussy. I began thrusting and pulling her into me. Our slapping together and her moans getting louder and louder. Feeling myself getting close and her pussy getting hotter, I leaned forward to reach around and both pinch and pull her nipples. Mom moaned out loudly, "Oh God Yes. Cuming. Cum with me." I ejaculated, slamming into her and grunting loudly. I straightened up and told Mom not to move. Then I led Mom back to the livingroom, to stand in front of Dad with cum running down her legs and naked from the waist up. I felt bad but powerful. I kissed Mom and roughly squeezed her breast before walking to the door. Before leaving, I turned and said, "You know the only other thing you are allowed to do."

'Jesus, that was exhilarating.' I thought as I drove away. Still I felt bad, treating Dad that way.

The next day I didn't answer any of Mom's eight calls or the voice mails that followed. I guess I was giving Mom a taste of being denied. Mom and Dad are very habitual and I knew when they were having supper, so I drove over there. I turned the headlights off as I approached so there wouldn't be any sign of someone pulling in. Dad answered when I called, so I hung up and waited a few seconds before calling back. Mom answered when I called back and I asked how she was. She said she'd been calling me and I said I didn't want to talk so I didn't answer. I knew she was upset about it and I cut her off and asked about Dad. She told me he was fine and I asked, "What did you do after I left?"

"We, Uh, I, tied him up and made him smell and look at my pussy as I teased him."

"For how long." I asked.

"For over an hour, until I finally jacked him off."

"Then what?"

"At bedtime, I told him to sleep in your room. This morning, I wouldn't let him go to the bathroom, until I jacked him off."

"And, where is he now?"

"Sitting here, listening."

"Take off your bra and panties and drop them on the floor. I'm on the patio. Come outside now and turn out the light as you leave the kitchen." I knew Dad could watch from the window and with the full moon he could see very clearly. The light went out. Mom came out and walked to me. She threw her arms around my neck and gave me an 'I'm going to fuck the hell out of you kiss.' I pulled her top off, man handled and sucked her breasts before pushing her to her knees. Mom dropped my pants and played with my erection while licking and sucking my sack before taking me in her mouth. I knew Dad could see everything in the bright moonlight. When I had all I could take of Mom's mouth on my erection, I had her sit on the table. I ate her pussy for a minute and then used my glans to play around as I slowly entered her. Very slowly, is the only way I can enter Mom without ejaculating on entry. In a couple of minutes, I was stroking steadily into Moms pussy. She lay back and I leaned down to suck her nipples in turn. My speed increased as I tried to last as long as possible. Mom was biting her forearm to keep from making noise the neighbors might hear. Mom came several times but the big one didn't happen before I ejaculated and so she was cut short. As I waited for my soft penis to slip from her pussy, I told her what to do after I left. "After I leave, whenever you want to begin, I want you to tie Dad up and jack him off repeatedly, until he can't cum anymore." After I slipped from Mom's pussy we made out for a bit and then I just left her standing there.

The next morning, I was awakened by one of my dreams, or so I thought. When I opened my eyes, there was Mom. Bent over and bobbing her head up and down on my erection. I could see Moms breasts bouncing around and that's all it took to empty my testicles. Mom turned her head and looked at me, my softening penis stuffed in her smile.

"Jee-sus Mom!" I exclaimed. "What're you doing here?"

"Your father brought me. He said my lover needed me."

"But, I haven't talked to anyone, since I saw you last night."

"I thought you called. Mmmm, maybe your father is pushing this to the conclusion he wants."

"You never did tell me what that conclusion is."

"In due time love. In due time. I don't want you to know until it happens. OK?"

"Sure Mom. I'm doing this for all of us anyway."

"Well, what are we gonna do today?"

"Let's just take it easy this morning. You know, maybe, we could just talk and think."

"I am wearing your favorite outfit." Mom said and turned side to side, wearing only the leather heels. "I know. You do whatever you need to. And I'll clean house like this."

"Mom, you're hopeless."

"Yeah, but you love it." Mom said and kissed me. "Now scoot and I'll clean. Oh yeah, breakfast is on the table."

As I ate, I could hear Mom moving around. I began feeling guilty as I started thinking about everything. I felt as though I was showing Dad no respect. I mean, Jesus, rubbing his nose in the fact that I was fucking my Mom, his wife. And, no longer having the discreet relationship I wanted but flaunting it in public. I was really beginning to feel low and depraved. I had to talk to Mom because I didn't know if I could continue like this.

I went and got my robe, took it to Mom, told her to put it on and said, "We gotta talk!"

"Is something wrong, Sweetie? Have I done something?" Mom questioned almost fearfully.

"Yes something is wrong! I keep feeling guiltier and guiltier about what we're doing." Mom started to talk and I said, "Sh! Let me finish! I can handle Dad knowing we are having an affair. A discreet affair. What I can't handle, is what we're doing to him and this public display. He deserves respect Mom!"

I paused, Mom touched my face and said, "Sit down and let's talk about it." We did and Mom continued, "I'm sorry it's doing this to you. Guess I have been pushing things hard and fast, but you know why. We are racing against time." At that point, all I could do was look down and shake my head. "I should have considered your feelings more, but believe me, I never wanted to hurt anyone."

Mom paused and when I looked up she had tears in her eyes and I said, "Mom, it's just that I don't feel people should be forced. When you do something, it should be because you want to. Not because someone's making you."

"Oh Sweetie." Mom said with that sensitive sorrowful tone and look. "I'm so sorry if you've felt forced to do this. I thought it was OK with you to help me do something, I could never trust to a stranger."

"Forced or controlled, all of it has me confused. I'm not like that. I mean, I am supposed to be in control of you. You are in control of Dad. I am then controlling you and Dad. But, you are really controlling me as I control you and Dad. Oh Jesus! See what I mean? I'm consensual, not controlling. I admit, I have gotten a thrill out of doing things. But the guilt I feel afterward gets worse, and I don't know if I can keep this up."

"Hmmm! Well, if you want to stop we'll stop. But, please let me tell you about your father first." Mom said with a questioning/pleading tone.

"Yeah, OK. I guess."

"It began before we were married. Your father liked to be tied up. It grew into harsher restraint and then verbal abuse. The degradation he wanted me to subject him to increased over the years. He figured out a way for me to give him what he wanted without involving someone else."

"What do you mean."

"He wanted to experience me, after I had sex with someone else. I had to describe it in detail and have him eat my cum filled pussy."

"How'd you do that?"

"Oh my! Well, we would make love in the afternoon. I wouldn't clean up and I figured out that I could use a small sponge to keep his cum in me. Then after supper, I would tie him up and dominate him. Ending with him eating my lovers cum from pussy."

"But it was his cum."

"Yes, but it helped fulfill the fantasy."

"Well hell. That's not so bad. I've done that with Bev during sex."

"But, it went on Sweetie. It went to sucking the cock that was going to fuck me. To sucking the cock that had fucked me. To sucking the cock that fucked me but came in his mouth."

"You're not going to tell me, next, that Dad wants to be fucked, are ya?"

"Oh No, No, No. It's all oral. You see, your father admitted to me years ago, that when he was in school, he witnessed something. Something that stayed in his mind and turned him on over time."

"What was that?"

"There was this teacher and her husband that he saw with a, nerdy, well hung kid."

"Yeah, what'd they do?"

"Your father was hiding in a storage room, skipping class, when they walked in. The teacher handcuffed her husband, on his knees. She then dropped the boys pants and made her husband suck the boys cock until it was hard. Your father said it was the biggest cock he ever saw in real life."

"Is that it?"

"No. Then she had the boy fuck her and she kept telling him to tell her when he was going to cum. When he said he was ready, she spun around and grabbed his cock and stuck it in her husbands mouth. She told the boy to go ahead and cum in her husbands mouth. That he wanted to taste her pussy, on the cock that fucked her, as it came in his mouth."

"Wow, I never seen anything like that in school."

"Over the years, that is what your father came to want. And that is what all of this is leading to. I just wanted to give him his fantasy, and you are the only one I could do it with."

"Shit! ... Hmmmm. ... As long as I don't have to fuck him. I guess I could push through it. Can he wear that hood? That way I might be able to think he's someone else."

"You'll do it then! Good. I don't know. He needs to be able to see us fuck. Maybe I could cut slits in it or something. Oh My. You know, part of this is for me to."

"OH!"

"Yes, I've always wanted us to do a three way. You know, your father, me, you." Mom said as she touched her butt when she said 'Father.' Touched her breasts, when she said 'Me.' Touched her pussy, when she said, 'You.' I only let your father have my ass, once in a while. And I've always wanted a real cock in my pussy instead of a dildo, when he does."

"Ooh, Mom, stop. A vision of that flashed through my mind."

"Good. Keep that thought. Both of my men, fucking me at the same time, would be, Fantastic!" Mom leaned into me and began kissing. "Mm, are you, mm, going to, mm, keep me, mm, waiting, mm, all day? Continuously kissing me. We were making out like lovers in no hurry. Caressing each other all over. Clothes slowly being removed. Nothing oral but a steady approach to the joining of genitals. Even with this slow approach, I guess the mental excitement pushed me to the point of almost ejaculating on entry. Ever so slowly, we were fucking each other, matching pelvic movements. Mom broke the tempo first, increasing her speed slightly. I responded and we kept that pace for a while. Then suddenly, Mom sat straight up and went into a fast hard grinding on my erection. Her hands were on my chest, arms straight, and still her breasts bounced hypnotically. Her pussy began to heat up and I felt it clamp around my shaft harder than it ever did before. Mom began to shake all over and moan loudly with her head back. Everything, brought my ejaculation bursting forth and I was pushing up as hard as I could. Mom remained frozen for several seconds, then slowly brought her head forward and lay down on me. She snuggled into me and said, "God, I Love Fucking You." We lay like that for several minutes. Then we showered, washing each other. I've always enjoyed washing a woman in the shower.

We dressed and went out to eat. Mom then wanted to go see a romance movie. At the movie, I had my arm around Mom and she took my hand and slid it through the armhole of her blouse to her breast. She then snuggled into me and put her hand between my legs. During various scenes, she would rub and squeeze my erection. Needless to say, I was pretty horney by the end of the movie. Taking her home, Mom sucked on me but asked me not to cum. She said she wanted to build me up so that I would give her more after supper. Her plan was for us to be under a blanket and I would fuck her in front of Dad, as we all watched a movie. Of course, being under the blanket, Dad couldn't see it. He would just be right there.

I spent the remainder of the day concentrating on what we were doing. It is just giving Dad his fantasy and not a lifestyle for us to get into. Still, I was nervous when I got to their house for the evenings escapades.

When I got there, I could hear Mom and Dad around back. As I approached the patio, Mom stood and came to me, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me. Dad sat there and smiled. We were sideways to Dad and he could plainly see me pull Mom's halter aside, exposing her breast before bending to suck her hard nipple. When I raised to kiss her again, I recovered her breast. Then I said, "Hi," to Dad. We walked over to sit down and I had Mom sit on my lap. As we all talked, I caressed her bare legs moving my hand almost to her pussy. A couple of times, I slipped my hand into her halter to fondle her breast or pinch and pull her nipples. Mom wasn't totally passive, she was playing with my bare leg and pushing her hand up under my shorts to play with my sack. Dad continually smiled with the bulge of his hardon betraying his excitement.

When we went to eat the seating was the same as before, with me between Mom and Dad. The meal over, Mom asked Dad to clean up and bring the drinks and snacks to the livingroom while we got the movie ready. As we stood up, I pulled Mom's halter aside exposing her breasts. She walked to Dad, stood briefly then bent to kiss him.

In the livingroom, as we got things ready, I asked Mom, "Are you sure about continuing this?"

"Oh My God Yes! Your father and I had a talk before you arrived. And you wouldn't believe how excited and happy he is about getting to live his fantasy." Mom said, before kissing me, "Now keep it up. He loves it. I love it. And I know it's turning you on."

Mom and I settled on the couch for some kissing and fondling before Dad brought the stuff in. We talked about various things for a few minutes before the movie. As the movie got going, Mom and I started making out, getting more and more heated. I noticed Dad was watching us more than the movie. It was obvious that we were headed for a fuck. Mom covered us with the blanket and removed her soaked panties, putting them on the coffee table. As Mom leaned back, I pulled her against me and nuzzled her neck as I slid one hand to a breast and the other to her pussy.

"Mmmm." Mom moaned.

"Like that, do you?" I said loudly.

"Oh yes. Your hands feel so good." Mom said, breathing heavily. Dad squirmed and adjusted his hardon. Mom's hand moved between my legs and she began pulling roughly on my throbbing shaft. Mom moaned several times through light orgasms with my fingers curling in and out of her pussy. Dad was actually breathing heavily watching her.

I asked Mom to hand me my drink. Her halter tied in front and I had untied it, leaving it hanging down her sides. As she leaned forward to get my glass, I held the blanket. The blanket pulled away from Mom, exposing her breasts to Dads view. His gaze zeroed in on their wiggling and he moaned. As Mom handed me my glass, she whispered in my ear, "You really got your father with that move." We drank and ate some snacks for a while before returning to our intimacy. I slowly eased us down on the couch, Mom laying on my arm. I continued to play with her pussy and breasts. Mom raised her leg, making a tent of the blanket and Dad took in a gulp of air. She took hold of my erection and began rubbing my glans between her pussy lips. "Is my baby gonna cum as usual, when he enters me?" Mom said in a deep sexy voice. Dad jerked in his chair. "Turn loose of me and let's see." I replied. Mom let go of me and I pushed forward, slipping quickly all the way in her pussy. And, I ejaculated! "Oh God, I guess so." I grunted loudly. Mom was looking at Dad as she said, "I love it that my baby just can't help cuming in mommies pussy." I saw Dad, close his eyes and shake. Mom lowered her leg and began slowly fucking me. I couldn't do much, being pinned against the back of the couch. But I could flex to meet her. We got a rhythm going and Mom never took her eyes off Dad. Mom began her repeating orgasms. Moaning louder and louder as the time between them shortened. I couldn't last much longer. I was going to ejaculate soon, whether Mom had the one she was building to or not. Mom surprised me. She let out a long deep moan and started shaking as my sack tightened. She went limp, before I ejaculated, grunting and pinned against the couch.

Mom slowly began moving and turned her face toward me saying, "Oh Sweetie, that was ... did you cum?"

"Yes. Right as you went limp." I whispered in her ear.

As much as I wanted to lay together, I needed something to drink. Again I asked Mom to hand me my glass. I didn't need to hold the blanket. Mom just let it fall. We drank and then Mom turned to whisper in my ear. "That turned your father on. He has a wet spot in his shorts."

I looked and sure enough there was. I felt kinda sorry for Dad just sitting there, so I stepped it up a little. Rubbing Mom's back, I said, "You know, he's been very patient and I think you should relieve his tension." Mom looked at me as I unbuttoned her skirt. "I think you should let him suck and play with your titties before you jack him off." Mom kissed me and started to rise. I held her in place and whispered, "Stand up and spread your legs to give him a good look at your just fucked pussy."