MOM'S VALENTINE'S DAY TRADITION

It was only a few days before Valentine's Day 2019 and I couldn't have been more excited; it was my first Valentine's Day as an adult and more importantly, it was my first Valentine's Day where I wouldn't be spending the day alone. I'd just turned 21 a few months prior and my girlfriend and I had been dating for almost a year. My mind raced with ideas of what we could do to celebrate; get some nice new clothes, go out to eat at a fancy restaurant, grab a few drinks (legally!), and then head home for what should be the greatest night of my sexual adventures.

That was until I got the call; two days before the big day.

"Hey sweetie." I answered her call as if I would have any other time.

She didn't respond; I could hear faint sniffling which turned into borderline sobbing. She'd told me Valentine's Day was always a sensitive time of the year for her as she lost her Father at the age of 16 a few days before V-Day.. Which is why I was looking forward to doing something nice for her.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

She sobbed incoherently through the phone; I could hardly make out a word.

"Baby, I can't understand you." I told her, "Why don't I come over?"

"No." She quickly responded. "I... I.. I.." She stammered between cries and sighs.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I don't love you anymore." She said.

"What?" I asked in a state of shock. "What do you mean?"

"I don't think I love you anymore." She said somberly, gaining control of her emotions. "I don't think we should see each other anymore."

I was left speechless.

"I'm really sorry, okay? I've got to go now." She said as she hung up the phone.

I began to go into a state of panic; all kinds of adrenaline and anxiety hit me in the face like a ton of bricks. I was shaking uncontrollably and could hardly catch my breath. I was about to enter a full on breakdown.

For the last year I'd dumped everything I had into my relationship; I was convinced this girl was the girl for me. I was convinced we were going to get married; everything else fell by the way side and all of my attention was focused on her. She was my first love and everyone knows you fall the hardest for your first love.

I decided to give a call to the only other woman I could trust; my mother. I was a mess. I did my best to tell her everything I'd just been told over the phone but I was about as erratic and incoherent as my now ex-girlfriend was trying to explain things. Mom tried as hard as she could to console me but to no avail.

"I think I'm gonna go now, Mom." I told her after minutes of wailing like a child.

"Okay, honey. If you need anything let me know." She said.

Later that night after I got myself together I decided I was gonna stop by my ex's place and talk things over; perhaps try and fix whatever had gone wrong. Yet another rookie mistake on my part. She let me in, we talked, she started to cry, I tried to console her, and then she hit me with it.

"I cheated on you last night." She said, no longer crying but completely cold.

"No, you didn't. With who?" I asked, naively.

"A guy I work with.." She said. "I was feeling really low about my Dad and he offered to buy me a drink after work. One thing led to another and... I'm sorry."

As any young man who had just had his heart ripped out of his chest and set on fire, I erupted into a fit of rage, called her a whore, and slammed the door on my way out. I stopped by a liquor store on my way home, with tears in my eyes and decided to drink until I passed out.

The next day I was awakened by a myriad of phone calls, most of which I was able to sleep through. Mom hadn't been able to get a hold of me all day and was beginning to get worried about my well being. I looked at the phone, saw the missed calls, silenced my ringer and tossed the phone as far away from me as I could before falling back asleep.

Sorry, Mom. I didn't have it in me to tell you what I was going through.

*ding dong* *ding dong* *ding dong*

A few hours later I was awakened again but this time by my doorbell which was ringing non-stop. I fell out of bed and fumbled to the door; the ringing of the doorbell sounded like I was inside of one of those old church bell towers. I had a migraine of a headache and was terribly hungover. My apartment was pitch black and my vision was still a bit fuzzy; I peeked through the peep hole of my door and there stood my mother.

I opened the door and the sunlight hit me directly in the face and my eyes snapped shut; Mom grabbed me and held me and helped me take a few steps back closing the door behind her.

"Oh my gosh, what have you been up to?" She asked.

"I don't wanna talk about it, Mom." I told her.

"It's five in the afternoon and you're still drunk!" She said. "Come on, let me get you some coffee."

Mom took me by the arm and walked me into the kitchen; I had a seat at the table while she prepared the coffee.

"Mom.." I muttered under my breath.

"What? Honey you're gonna have to speak up." She told me as she took a seat at the table across from me, coffee in hand.

"Mom, Jess cheated on me." I told her, disappointed with myself. "Can you believe that? She cheated on me."

Mom sat silent and pushed the coffee across the table to me; she could tell I was taking this pretty hard. She placed both of her hands on top of my hand as I took a sip.

"I don't know.. I guess I couldn't satisfy her or something." I told her, my self confidence at an all time low. "Something must be wrong with me."

"Matthew.." Mom began, her heart clearly breaking along with my own. "There's nothing wrong with you just because your girlfriend cheated on you. There's clearly something wrong with her." She reassured me.

I smiled and continued to drink my coffee; I could feel myself starting to sober up just a bit.

"You're both very young. Young people make mistakes." She continued. "Look at yourself, you've grown to be such a handsome young man."

Mom was trying her best to lift my spirits but she was only saying everything a mom is supposed to say at a time like this.

"Hey. what are you doing on this side of town anyway?" I asked her.

"Oh, I'm just doing some last minute shopping for Valentine's Day." She told me, "Your Father and I have always had a special tradition."

"A tradition?" I asked. "What kind of a tradition?"

"Oh, you don't wanna hear about me and your Father do you?" She asked.

"Well, not exactly." I told her, "But anything to keep my mind of Jess would be nice."

My Father and I had not had much of a relationship since I turned 18; Dad had a problem himself with alcohol and was a mean old drunk for most of my life. When I turned 18 I decided to get out of the house as quickly as I could before he either kicked me out or we tried to kill each other. I hadn't spoken to him since I'd started dating Jess.

"I can't get too detailed." Mom told me, "You know it's just the usual anyway. 'Special outfits." She said, using air quotations.

"Special outfits?" I asked.

Mom's face got a little red.

"You know what I'm talking about, silly." She laughed.

I feigned a laugh and looked down at my feet; Mom detected the falseness of my attempt and grabbed my hand again.

"Hey, how about I show you something I bought today?" She asked.

The look on my face was about as puzzled as it could be.

"One of the.. Special outfits?" I asked.

"Oh, Matthew." She said pushing my hand away. "Don't be ridiculous."

Mom ran outside to her car and brought in a handful of shopping bags; she laid them by the kitchen table and then took one of the bags into the bathroom with her.

"Wait here, I'm can't wait to show you this." She said.

While waiting for Mom to change I got a bit nosey and started to rifle through the rest of her shopping bags. She had bought one of those old timey Venetian Masquerade Ball masks that you see sometimes at New Year's Eve parties; a bit weird I thought. I continued to shuffle through the bags and just when I'd got to the "special outfit" Mom came flying out of the bathroom.

I jumped and sat straight up in my seat and tried to play it cool; I placed one hand on my face and pretended like I was leaning on the table just quietly sipping my coffee.

"Hey! What were you doing?" Mom asked, she was now wrapped in a nice silk bath robe.

Mom's bath robe was a dark purple; her favorite color. It wasn't very long and she wasn't wearing her work clothes underneath. Her legs were bear and I followed them from the feet all the way up her thighs until my eyes met the bottom of the robe; it was tied around the waist covering her upper body but the top of the robe made a V shape just under her breasts exposing a bit of cleavage. She didn't appear to be wearing a shirt underneath either; I had to try and keep my jaw from falling to the floor.

"Do ya like?" Mom asked, doing a quick 360 twirl in my kitchen; when she twirled the back of the robe frilled up and I could see her butt and what she had on underneath.

"Wow." I said, the only words I could muster up.

"So you do like.." Mom said, in confidence. "Well, what do you think about this?"

Mom slowly untied the waist line of the robe and turned her back to me as she began to undo it completely from the front; she looked over her shoulder and looked directly at me as she slid one of her arms out of the sleeve. She bounced up and down and shook her butt as she wiggled the other arm out of the sleeve and then dropped the robe behind her to her feet.

My jaw snapped open this time and there was nothing I could do about it.

"This is my new bikini.. I'll probably only ever wear it around the house so only your Father will get to see it" She said, "And you."

Mom's new bikini fit more like a thong; the bottoms were so small her ass was all but devouring them. I'd never really taken notice of Mom's body until today; she always dressed far more conservatively when I lived with her. Come to think of it, I'd never seen Mom in a swimsuit at all.

Mom was about 5'6; she weighed 130 pounds and from the looks of it, it was all ass, hips, thighs, and tits. Her butt was much larger than I'd anticipated; her breasts were fake but I'd known that for years. Mom stood with her back to me for quite some time looking over her shoulder; she raised her arms into the air and reached back grabbing a handful of her jet black hair which was hanging halfway down her back and pulled it up above her shoulders exposing a large tattoo she had covering her entire back.

"Wow, Mom." I said. "Wow."

I was stunned. I had no idea Mom had ANY tattoos much less one covering her entire back.

"How have I never seen your tattoo before?" I asked her.

"I got it after you moved out." She said, "We haven't seen much of you at all since."

I admired Mom's body from afar and she could tell my eyes were glued to her; I looked at her again from the feet all the way up the back of her legs to that round toned butt of hers. The thong bikini was stretching between her crack and folding around her hips; there were two strings on the hips tied to keep the bottoms in place. The top was tied around the middle of her back and around her neck.

"Too bad you don't have a pool here. It's such a nice day." Mom said, laughing as she turned towards me finally.

Her fake breasts were much larger than I'd ever known them to be after all those years of being concealed by her shirts; she never wore anything too revealing back in the day. The top was much less generous as the bottoms and did a pretty good job of covering 70% of her tits but once again my eyes were glued.

"Mom's eyes are up here, sweetie." Mom laughed again.

"Oh, God. I'm sorry, Mom." I said, immediately averting my eyes to the floor.

"It's okay, I kind of like it." Mom laughed. "It's good to know I've still got it."

My eyes shot up and connected with hers; she had this cute little smirk on her face as if she was fully aware of what she was doing to me. It didn't take long for my eyes to start wandering down her body again; this time I made it passed her breasts and instead glared in awe at the fit body Mom was showcasing for me. Her tummy was flat and smooth and she even had abs that made a nice "V" shape just above the bottoms of her bikini; she also had her belly button pierced.

"It's too bad." I began.

"What's too bad?" She asked.

"That no one is ever going to get to see how good you look in that bikini." I joked. "Besides my dick of a Dad."

Mom laughed.

"Sweetie, your dad isn't so bad now." She said.

"Yeah, but that's not the point Mom." I told her. "You really do look so good.. You deserve to know just how good you look."

The tables had turned and Mom was the one beginning to get all shy; she quickly knelt to the floor and scooped her robe up and put it back on.

"Alright, I think that's about enough for the free show." She laughed. "That'll be 25 bucks, buster."

"Woops. I must have forgot my wallet at home." I joked back.

"Then what's that I see in your pants?" She asked.

That was the death blow; Mom had won this little verbal game we were playing. My face got warm and I could all the blood rushing to it; I covered my crotch with my hands and crossed my legs. Mom took a seat at the table.

"That's not funny." I told her. "I just got dumped, remember?"

Mom looked at me as I sat there ashamed and confused. I looked to the ground once more but I could see her in my peripheral vision; it's like she was about to say something but couldn't bring herself to say it. She bit down on the corner of her lip before saying..

"Well, what about this?" She asked, "Does this help at all?"

I looked up and Mom had slowly stuck a few finger into the opening of her robe where her breasts were resting and began to peel it to the side.

"Mom, what are you.." I asked, my eyes glued to her hand as it moved across her chest. "What are you doing?" I said realizing what I was seeing, my eyes instinctively looked up at the ceiling.

"Oh, nothing." Mom said, "Don't worry about me. Pretend I'm not even here."

I could still see her hand moving slowly across her breast in my peripheral vision and eyes began to fall from the ceiling as I saw her hook a her fingers into the top of her bikini. She slowly pulled back the breast cup covering her massive fake tit and it snapped off the side of it and her tit bounced.

"Woops." Mom said with a gasp. "Maybe this bikini doesn't fit me after all."

My mouth was watering at this point; my cock harder than a rock. Mom held her breast in one hand and began to massage it, running her hand in a circle. Her nipple was so tiny and pink as a dogs nose; she pinched it between two of her fingers and continued to tease me.

I was sliding out of my chair onto my knees; I exhaled deeply like a cave man. I couldn't control myself or my instinctive nature.

Mom laughed and quickly pulled the bikini and robe back over her breast.

"Say, I've got an idea." She said.

I looked up to her from the floor.

"I bought this for you." She said as she pulled out the Masquerade mask.

"For me?" I asked.

"Well, let's just say it's for you." She told me as she placed it in my hands. "It's apart of our Valentine's Day tradition."

"Then why are you giving it to me?" I asked.

"I know how much you like movies.." Mom began, "You know that movie "Eyes Wide Shut?" She asked. "You know how they would wear these masks and go to sex parties?"

I couldn't believe where this was going; was Mom going invite me to a fucking orgy?

"Your Father and I don't go to sex parties.. BUT every year I choose someone." She continued. "I choose someone your Father knows and I get them a mask just like this."

I was mesmerized by what I was hearing as I made my way back to the kitchen chair.

"Then they come over to the house and they fuck me.. In front of your Father." She said, "He watches us from the corner."

"Wait.." I interrupted, "Dad.. Dad is a cuckold?" I asked.

Mom just laughed.

"And then, when they're done fucking me we remove the mask to humiliate him." She said.

"You can't be serious." I told her, "You must be fucking with me."

Mom just laughed while my brain attempted to process everything she was telling me.

"But wait.." I began, "Why do I need the mask then?"

"Oh, honey." Mom said, "You're smarter than this."

"So.. You want me.. To fuck.. You?" I asked.

Mom rolled her eyes.

"I should get going. Your Father will begin to wonder where I am." She said.

Mom got up and made her way back to the bathroom the get dressed.

"No peeking." She said as she closed the door behind her.

When she came back out jumped up to my feet and attempted to be more cordial.

"I'll walk you out." I told her.

"Don't be silly, I can let myself out." Mom said as she gave me a soft motherly kiss on the lips; her hand pressed hard against my rock hard abs and slid down to my waist and onto my thighs before finding it's mark on my cock, which was still fully erect.

"Besides, you should get some rest before tomorrow." She said with that same sexy smirk on her face.

I watched my Mother turn and walk out the door in a way I'd never watched her before; her hips were swinging and with each steps her ass and tits would bounce all over the place, you'd think she was skipping. I'd basically seen all she was offering in that bikini of hers and now all I could think about was her fully nude body and what I was going to do to her tomorrow.

"Oh, and Matthew.. Tomorrow night I'm not your Mom." She added before walking out the door. "You can be as rough or as gentle with me as you please."

That sent me completely over the edge.

Mom texted me instructions for the day the next morning; Dad would be home around 5 and she needed about an hour and a half or so to prepare and get him all worked up into a frenzy before blindfolding him and sitting him the corner, like a child in timeout. I was to be there at 7 PM and that was that; Mom didn't give any further instruction just a final, "Remember what we talked about last night ;)."

I made the familiar drive over to my parents house and rang the door bell I'd heard so many times as a child growing up.

"Come in." I heard my Mother yell through the living room.

I was not 100% prepared for what waited behind the door; Mom was standing across the living room straddling the door frame. She had one leg hiked up against the frame of the door and she was wearing the same silk purple robe she had worn for me the night before. Her jet black hair draped down over her shoulder and over one of her breasts; her makeup was heavily exaggerated, like you'd see in a porno. My eyes began to wander down the curvature of her body as she turned towards me just a bit; the bra she was wearing matched the purple robe, it had lace that covered only her nipples and was held in place by black strings which circled the entirety of her breast. I continued down to Mom's waist and could only see various strings on her bottoms with one very tiny stripe of purple covering the slit of her vagina; her legs were covered in mesh stockings with a black lacey top attached to a garter belt around her hips. To top it all off, she had on black high heels which boosted her height a couple of inches giving her legs a fuller lengthier appearance; I was rock hard just standing there.

"Hurry up and get in here before the neighbors see me dressed like this." Mom whispered across the room.

She stepped away from the door frame and stood directly in front of me pulling the front of the robe behind her back, exposing her entire outfit for me to see.

"Well, do you like it?" Mom said with a whisper and a giant grin across her face.

Oh, did I.

Mom looked even better than she had in her bikini and the lingerie was doing nothing but enhancing the tight curves of her body; the strings of her thong were riding just above her hips around her waist a few inches below her pierced belly button which drew my eyes to her ripped abs.

"You look incredible, Mo-" I was interrupted.

"Shhh. Your father is upstairs." She whispered. "I'm, not 'Mom' tonight."

I could feel the pre-cum dripping from the tip of my cock as Mom finished that sentence.

Mom turned her back to me and dropped the robe from her shoulder to where it was hanging onto her elbows and looked over her shoulder and said, "Are you coming or what?"

Her ass was hanging from beneath the robe and just as I had anticipated there was nothing covering it except a tiny string in the crack of her gigantic ass; her hips were covered in strings and bows. She walked up the stairs with the same kind of confidence she had shown me before, with her hips swaying back and forth and her ass bouncing right along with it; I began to foam at the mouth, quite literally.

"Let me make sure he hasn't been a bad boy and taken the blindfold off." Mom told me before we entered my parents bedroom. "Okay, come in." She yelled to me in the hall.

I turned to enter and the room was dimly lit by candle light and just as Mom had promised Dad sat there in the corner, still dressed in his work clothes with a blindfold around his eyes and his tie tied around his head across the inside of his mouth for a gag.

"So, do you like what you see?" Mom asked again, this time waiting for my response.

"Fuck. Yes." I said aloud. It had been years since I'd spoken to my Father so he didn't recognize my voice.

Mom placed one knee onto the edge of bed while I stood watching her; she placed the other along side it and sat on her knees with her back towards me looking over her shoulder and sticking her ass all the way out for my viewing pleasure. She seductively writhed around on the bed while staring me down the entire time; she went down to all fours and arched her back pushing her ass up into the air and then slowly laid down on her side on the bed and ran her hand down along the curves of her hip and along her ass.

She spun around and laid on her stomach before coming back to all fours, her face now looking directly at me.

"What do you want to do to me?" She asked, giving her ass a nice little slap.

Mom crawled to the edge of the bed and sat straight up on her knees.

"Come over here." She instructed. "Do you wanna see my titties?" She asked as she tugged at the string of her bra. "Or, do you want to see my pretty little pink pussy?" She asked moving her hand down to her thong, pulling it away from her body exposing the bare mound of her vagina.

I dropped to my knees, too weak to answer.

"Oh wait." Mom said, "I know you what you wanna see."

Mom turned her back to me once more and pulled the string that was lodged between her ass cheeks to the side.

"You're an ass man, aren't you?" She said, biting her lip as she bent forward and spread her ass for me.

Mom continued to tease me as I sat helplessly on my knees at the side of bed and pulled out her cell phone to take some pics of herself in her sexy lingerie get up. I couldn't take anymore of the teasing and the next time she turned her back to me I lunged towards the bed and grabbed a handful of her ass; Mom gasped as I grasped her ass as hard as I could. I wrapped one arm around her waist to brace her from falling forward on the bed and my hand quickly made it's way to her breast.

"Wait.." Mom said, "Before we get started, why don't you go over there and tell my pathetic loser of a husband what you're about to do to his wife."

Oh, was Mom evil. I walked over to my Father and whispered in his ear.

"I'm about to fuck your wife harder than you could ever hope to fuck her.. And you're going to listen to the entire thing."

Mom was now standing beside the bed bent over with her back arched and her ass pushed out in my direction; she gave it a nice little shake as I walked back over to her. I fell to my knees again and grabbed her ass with both hands, tightly spreading it; I placed my mouth on one of her cheeks and playfully bit down. Mom gasped again and jumped with a bit of shock, as if she had felt electricity flow through her body; she reached back and put her hand on the back of my head and forced my nose directly into the crack of her ass.

I took a deep breath and inhaled the sweet scent of my Mother's vagina; I could feel the moistness of it through her g-string on the tip of my nose. Mom held my face in placed as she bent at the knees and bounced up and down running my face through the entirety of her crack.

"Oh, fuck yeah." Mom said, "Pull it down."

I pulled the thong down just below the curve of her ass cheeks and froze in place; I could see the juices from her cunt dripping down her legs. I was in awe; I couldn't help but take my time and admire the place from which I was birthed. Without another second of hesitation I spread Mom's ass and pushed my tongue through the entrance of her asshole and penetrated it as deeply as I could.

"OH YEAH!" Mom screamed, "Do you know what he's doing, honey?" Mom asked my Father. "He's eating my ass."

I was literally salivating while feasting on Mom's ass; instinct had taken over. I ripped the thong right from Mom's body and flipped her over onto her back; her legs immediately spread wide open for me and I was now face to face with her pussy. I wrapped my arms around her thick thighs and dove in; I buried my tongue even deeper inside of her vagina and made direct eye contact with her as I slurped in all the juice I could. She tasted so sweet. Mom grabbed and held my head down into her vagina and began to buck her hips up and down grinding her wet cunt along my face.

"Fuck, you eat pussy so much better than my husband." Mom yelled.

I continued to eat Mom's pussy until her back began to arch; her arms shot up behind her head and she grabbed a strong hold on the pillow underneath her head.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum." Mom shouted. "You hear that, Honey? He's going to make me fucking cum."

Just as she started to cum Mom's arms shot back down around my head and straightened; her body started to twitch and she began to squirm as she held my head tightly in place. My tongue continued to move up and down as I looked up at my beautiful Mother; her tits were pressed together and were beginning to pop right out of the tiny little bra she was wearing.

"Oh. My. God." Mom said trying to catch her breath. "Lay down. It's your turn." She told me.

I dropped my pants and fell backwards onto the bed as Mom regained her composure; My cock was rock hard as she dropped to her knees and her eyes were glued to it. Mom grabbed a handful of my solid cock at the base and held it up to the side of her face; it was longer than her head.

"Holy shit, Matthew." Mom mouthed the words lightly so that Dad wouldn't hear them. "This cock is fucking huge." She said aloud, making certain Dad heard that.

Mom smiled while gazing at my cock pushing me back on the bed so that she could crawl up and sit on her knees; she arched her back and a smile took over her face as she started to tease my cock and balls with the warm breath from her mouth. Finally, after what felt like a lifetime Mom began to softly run her tongue in a circle around my balls, taking her time to move up the shaft just barely touching it. She went up and down the other side and back down to the balls, only this time she sucked hard and took one of my balls into her mouth.

Her eyes were glued to mine as her tongue swirled around my testicle; she slurped on the other side and opened wide and placed both of my balls in her mouth. I could feel her teeth gently bite down on my sack as she tried to contain her smile. She backed off and stuck her tongue out once again and pressed down hard on the base of my cock and ran her tongue all the way up the shaft; when she got to the top pre-cum shot from the tip and started to drip down, Mom quickly stuck her tongue out and licked it all up before putting the tip of my cock into her mouth.

Mom's mouth was so soft; I had to fight back the urge of thrusting my hips forward. I wanted to lay there and enjoy the motherly blowjob I was receiving. Mom toyed with my cock for several minutes, softly sucking it and teasing the shaft/head but once she was done having fun teasing me she proceeded to break down and give me the nastiest blowjob I'd ever received.

Mom sat as high as she could on her knees and looked straight down the shaft of my cock, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and forced her head down as far as she possibly could on my cock. She only got about halfway but she didn't stop there; she pulled back and bobbed back down again sliding just a little bit further passed where she had gotten before. She continued to do this until she took the majority, but not all of my cock into her throat. Once she was satisfied with where she had taken it she sat back a bit, just enough so that she could look up and look me in the eyes as she bobbed and gagged on my cock. She made sure to really emphasize the gawking and slurping sounds as she choked on my dick.

"I need this giant fucking cock inside me." Mom said.

I ripped the bra from Mom's chest and pushed her onto her back; I slid onto my knees and began to rub my cock along the wet slit of her cunt. I held one of her legs down on the bed and threw the other over my shoulder and carefully pushed the tip of my cock into her vagina. We both froze at the feeling and could feel how tense the other was when we both started to shake; I pressed further and further until my cock bottomed out and I was completely buried inside my Mother's pussy.

I slipped in and out slowly, pushing a little harder and a little deeper each time; Mom was writhing in ecstasy as my strokes began to get faster and rougher.

"Crawl over here, honey." Mom instructed Dad. "I want you to feel how hard he's fucking me."

Dad crawled over to the edge of the bed and I tossed Mom's other leg over my shoulder and really started pounding away at her tight cunt; the bed was now rocking back and forth and was bumping into Dad who was on his knees beside us. Mom grabbed his face with both hands and pulled him close to her; she held his ear to her mouth as I slammed my cock into her, pushing the breath from her body.

"OH, SHIT." Mom screamed into Dad's ear. "He's going to make me cum again."

This only encouraged me to pound harder; Mom released Dad's head and her hands shot to the mattress, she gripped the sheets tightly as she tried to pull away from me but I held her in place and pounded her pussy until she was completely finished cumming. Mom's cunt squeezed around my cock tightly as she finished climaxing and held me tightly as if it didn't want to let go; I could feel myself about to cum so I quickly pulled out to stop myself.

"I want to taste myself on that cock." Mom said as she started to suck my cock clean.

Instinct took over once again and I shoved Mom's head down on my cock, hard making her take the entire thing in her throat. I held her head in place and my hips went wild bouncing up and down as I fucked her throat; I could feel the spit begin to build up in the back of her throat and continued to pound away at her mouth. She couldn't handle anymore of the throat fucking and all the spit in her throat shot out all over my cock and balls. Mom used her fingers to scoop the spit from my cock back into her mouth before turning back to my Father and spitting the entire wad in his face.

"Alright, we're done with you." Mom told my Father. "But you, you stay there. I want to ride that monster cock." Mom said turning her attention back to me.

Mom climbed atop of me and positioned the tip of my cock at the base of her cunt and wiggled her hips back and forth before lowering herself down onto my long hard cock; she sat down slowly engorging herself on every last inch of it. Once it was buried deep inside of her I wrapped my arms around her hips and grabbed her ass with both hands and pushed her down even further, making sure she felt the entirety of her son inside her. I gripped her ass tightly and spread it as she began to grind along the shaft of my cock.

"Here. watch this." Mom said as she placed the bottoms of her feet on the bed and squatted on my cock.

Mom began to bounce up and down slamming her cunt onto my cock; her large breasts swayed in front of my face and I couldn't help but grab a hold of them and shove her nipples into my mouth as she continued to ride me. Mom began to freeze as her pussy wrapped tighter around me and stayed in a squat position as I started to thrust my hips up into her and pound away at her again. She collapsed on my cock and her knees returned to the mattress and she leaned back, placing one arm behind her to keep herself from falling. Mom's clit was now completely exposed for me to play with as I kept thrusting away; it didn't take much for me to make her cum one more time once I started playing with her clit.

Mom fell into a heap on top of me, my cock still buried inside of her; we both needed a break to catch our breath.

"Wait, I almost forgot." Mom leaned over and grabbed her phone and began to snap pictures of my cock. "Here, get some of it in my mouth." She said handing me the phone. "I want to remember this night forever."

Mom sucked my cock as I proceeded to snap some pictures and record some video.

"I want you to record yourself fucking me from behind." She told me.

I got up from the bed as Mom took her place on the edge of the bed on all fours; she backed her ass up all the way against my cock and I brushed it along her asshole before it met her cunt again. She grabbed it with one hand and pushed back hard forcing it inside herself. I began recording as Mom moved her hips backwards and forwards fucking herself along the shaft of my cock; the sight of my cock slowly going in and out of my own Mother was almost too much to handle. It wasn't until I noticed the thick white cum from her wet hole being left along the shaft with each stroke that I felt like I was going to cum.

"I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that." I told her.

Mom looked over her shoulder and bit down on her lip to hide her smile and proceeded to keep going.

"I'm.. Gonna.." I began.

"Wait, give me that." Mom stopped moving and took the phone from my hand.

She placed the phone in front of her face and arched her back even more so that you could see her ass in the distance of the recording. She held it at an angle that captured her face, her ass, and my face as she continued to push herself back onto me.

"Do it now." She told me. "Cum inside me."

And that's all I needed to hear; I grabbed my Mom by the hips and pulled her back as hard as I could onto my cock, slamming it into her at the same time. I did this over and over again harder and harder each time until I shot my load deeply into the womb of my Mother's vagina. Once I was done Mom sat the phone down and reached back to hold onto my thighs; she held me in place, with my cock deep inside her and I leaned forward to rest on her back. We stayed here in this position holding each other for a few minutes before she finally instructed me to bring my Father over to her.

"Yeah, make him lay down underneath me." Mom finished her instructions.

I knew what she was about to do but I couldn't believe it with my own eyes. But sure enough, in just a few seconds Mom was pushing all the cum I'd just shot into her out of her cunt and into my Father's mouth. The whole thing was enough to make me sick.. But for some reason it just turned me on even more. What a sweet taste of revenge for me; I got to have my Mother and now my drunken asshole of a Father was eating my fucking cum. It was sick. But it wasn't too sick for me or Mom.

When all was said and done, Mom finally asked Dad.

"Are you ready to see who fucked your wife like a whore tonight?"

Dad whimpered a pathetic "yes."

Mom took her place behind my Father who was on his knees and started to lift the blindfold up.

"1.. 2.. 3" Mom counted down before snatching the blindfold off his head.

I was standing there with my cock still hard as a rock dangling between my legs as Dad's eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room just enough to make out of my face. He was speechless, he couldn't believe it. He turned and quickly looked at my Mother who was laughing almost maniacally. He glanced back over at me and then immediately got up and ran right passed me; Mom and I laughed as we overheard him in the bathroom gagging and probably vomiting.

"Don't worry about him." Mom said, "He'll get over it."

Mom gave me a deep, passionate kiss with her tongue before sending me home.

"But, we.." She started. "We might have to do this again some time."