OUR MOM THE YOGA TEACHER

Olivia was staring at her mother through the frosted window. The snowstorm was so intense that it looked like it was dusk even though it was still high noon. Her forehead pressed against the cold glass, Olivia was smiling; her mom wasn't out to shovel or gather wood or even play in the snow. Nope. She was outside doing yoga. In a freaking snowstorm.

Catherine was what you could call a nature, health and yoga nut. For years now, Olivia and her brother Evan had watched their previously drab and overweight mother transform into a colorful and lean woman. She had traded most of her beige and grey suits for brighter and livelier clothing, and had lost about forty pounds of fat. Probably more, Olivia thought, given that her mother was now a lot stronger than she had been.

As she watched her slipping once again in the snow, Olivia shook her head and smiled again. Even as she sighed, she had had to confess to their mother, last year, that her two children were both in great shape because she had forced them to do yoga with her three times a week for the past couple of years. Olivia was proud of her health and, although she wouldn't admit it, she was also proud of her body.

Most of her girl friends were envious of her curves, and most of her guy friends felt other, different feelings when they looked at her. Despite this, Olivia was still somewhat jealous of her mother's figure. Even if Catherine had lost a lot of weight, she had kept a very... feminine silhouette. Before her weight loss her breasts had been enormous but also quite amorphous. Now... Damn! The last time Olivia had talked about bras with her mother, she had learned that Catherine wore 36F cups. Olivia herself was happy to have inherited a very decent 34D but she was nowhere near as big as her mother. What she wouldn't give for a magic potion...

Olivia broke out of her reverie as she saw her mom walking towards the door. There was a brief storm in the living room as Catherine walked in, and Olivia laughed at the expression on her mother's face. "Well..." her mom said. "You were right. Even a very disciplined mind just can't face that storm!" she laughed. "I'm cold and sweaty at the same time... I need a shower badly!" Before closing the bathroom's door, Catherine shouted "But dont' think we're going to skip tonight's session little girl!"

The two women spent the rest of the afternoon together. The electricity went out a few times but just for a minute or two. As a precaution, Catherine started a nice fire in the fireplace. Just as they we finishing up dinner, the power went out again, for good this time. An hour later, still without power, the two of them were in the living room again, wearing yoga pants and tank tops. Olivia's mom didn't seem to care about the power. In fact, she seemed to be happy about it. "No distraction!" she quipped, smiling.

The light of the fireplace wasn't enough and Olivia lighted a bunch of candles in the living room. Olivia wouldn't say it but this time she agreed with her mom about the lack of electricity. Even if she was going to miss her favorite tv show later, it did feel nice to be doing yoga in such a quiet space. Well, the storm was raging outside but the contrast with the perfectly silent living room was peculiar. No music, no background noise from a tv somewhere, no alarms from received texts, no cars rumbling by... Olivia breathed deeply and found herself enjoying this darkness and silence a lot more than she would have thought.

At one point, after remaining in the pyramid pose for a long time, she felt a drop of sweat running then falling from her nose. It was really hot in here! "Mom... Are you hot?"

"I'm drenched!" she replied, laughing.

"I don't feel like opening a window, though..."

"No, me neither." her mom paused for a few seconds. "Listen. When I'm alone in here, I usually do my yoga naked."

"Why am I not surprised?" Olivia asked, grinning. They were both sitting on the floor, relaxing as they talked.

"Alright, alright... I know I'm a nut!" she laughed. "Then again, I don't see any other solution. I don't feel like stopping at all."

"Me neither." Olivia replied.

"So, would you be comfortable with this? Evan won't be back tonight in any case..."

"Sure, why not..."

Olivia knew her mother was into nudism and in fact had seen her mother naked a few times, usually before or after a shower when they were alone in the house. Her mom had also seen her naked in the same situation once or twice. But an hour of yoga completely nude? This would be a first for them. Then again with the darkness, Olivia didn't think that it would be particularly awkward.

After a while, Olivia confirmed that the mere fact of seeing her mother naked wasn't a problem. Dealing with what she was feeling as she looked at her, though? That was different. If at first Olivia made a point of not looking at her mom's breasts, ass or pussy when her positions were accidentally indecent, it quickly changed. About twenty minutes into this nude yoga session, Olivia found herself in a position in which she could stare at her mother's pussy without the risk of being seen. And, quite to her dismay, she found herself unable to resist staring.

Olivia had never felt anything remotely erotic about her mother. She thought that she was extremely beautiful and was envious of that beauty and her figure. She knew she would never bloom into such a stunning woman. But other than that, nothing. Well, maybe not nothing. Shaking her head and looking away from her mother's thick pussy lips, Olivia remembered a moment from a few months past.

She had been in her room, listening to music on her headphones. It had been very late and everybody else was asleep. She had removed her headphones and had crept to the kitchen for a glass of orange juice. And there, as she poured it, she had heard her mother moaning. It was very faint but clearly sexual. Her glass in hand, Olivia had smiled, noting incongruously that her mother sounded a lot like she did herself! But when she heard the second and last moan, Olivia had been shocked to feel a pulse of pleasure between her legs. She had walked back to her room and had put her headphones back on.

So now, seeing her mother's pussy in crude display, Olivia felt some of those feelings rushing back. It was different, of course but the sight of her nude pussy, with small drops of sweat glistening in the candlelight, made her blood rush faster in her veins. She tried turning her head away, shaking her head to clear her thoughts but before she knew it she was staring again, wondering what it would taste like...

Olivia cursed inwardly and closed her eyes. But after ten deep and controlled breaths, she found her mind returning relentlessly to the pussy right in front of her. Olivia had never tasted another pussy in her life, and she wondered if it would taste much like her own. As she wondered about that, she remembered that the last time she had masturbated, she had brought her fingers to her mouth many times. She often did that to lubricate them if needed but that time she had done it to taste herself. Or rather, taste a pussy. She hadn't been thinking about her mother, had she?

"Cut it out!" Olivia thought, taking a rough deep breath. By this time, thankfully, her mom had moved to another position and now she couldn't see her pussy. But she could see her magnificent breasts. "Shit!" I have to stop thinking about this! But Olivia knew that her own pussy was burning hot, and if there were small drops glistening on her own lips, it wouldn't be from the sweat. "It's just because I've been single for so long, hadn't had real sex for months now..." she thought.

She eventually managed, by sheer will, to clear her mind. When her mother called for the "cadaver" position, Olivia smiled. It was a long position to hold but it also signalled the end of the session. She remained in the cadaver position for what seemed a very long time. When Olivia heard her mother's breathing changing, Olivia opened her eyes and saw that all the candles had burned away. The fire was reduced to embers and even though it was still very warm, there was no light.

Having mostly succeeded in clearing her mind from the sexual thoughts, Olivia was surprised to hear her mother say, in complete darkness "Can I give you one last tip I never dared to before?"

"Sure." she replied.

"Usually, when I'm alone, I finish my yoga sessions with a good masturbation."

Olivia could hear the light tone in her mother's voice, was convinced that her mother was smiling. But it took a lot of work for Olivia to calmly say "Oh, really?"

"Yeah..."

In the silence that followed, Olivia's heart began to pound and she didn't know what she'd do if her mother decided to do it right now. She feared that she would, and seconds later, she was proven right. "My dear, do you mind if I do it in the darkness?"

"No..." she said, barely able to breathe.

"Thank you... You should think about doing the same, you know." Olivia's mother added before sighing deeply.

Olivia couldn't help but picture her mother, on her back, her breasts surging between her arms as her hands caressed her pussy. The pulse of pleasure she felt herself, just at the thought, shook her. As she heard her mother's very soft moans, Olivia felt a firestorm brewing between her legs, as if to combat the snowstorm outside. Throwing caution to the wind, she slipped one of her hands to her pussy as well. When she heard herself moan aloud, a lot louder than she had anticipated, she froze.

Catherine, next to her, laughed. Olivia smiled, knowing that her mother wasn't laughing at her. "Hmmm... You don't have to be told twice..." she said, her voice on the edge of laughter. Giggling in the darkness, Olivia pushed, abandoned herself to the sensations and pressed her fingers against her flesh again. Very quickly she felt the pleasure starting to grow. Her mind was flooded with images of her mother's dark bush and big pussy lips.

And at some point, hearing her mother allowing herself a louder moan, she decided that she wasn't worried or anxious anymore. Nothing would happen in any case, and she gasped aloud when she imagined herself diving between her beautiful mother's legs and devouring the pussy she had emerged from. Never before in her life had she fantasized about something like that, and she was dizzy with the amount of pleasure she was feeling.

When she heard her mother climaxing, maybe five feet away from her, Olivia grinned and enjoyed the invisible show with her ears. She turned her head towards her mother but could barely detect anything. Then she heard her mother turning towards her, could feel her presence much closer. In the very dim light she thought that her mother was on her side, right next to her. "Don't stop..." her mother whispered.

This was suddenly a lot stranger but Olivia was so far gone in her pleasure that she didn't mind. When she felt her mother's hand on her lower belly, Olivia gasped but didn't stop or push her hand away. When she felt her mother's fingers combing their way through her thin bush, Olivia moaned out loud and tilted her pelvis upwards. Her mom's hand now replaced her own on her pussy and Olivia twisted around and arched herself upwards, the intensity of the pleasure totally unexpected.

She cried out and thrashed as she came all over her mother's hand, barely able to grasp that it was actually happening. She was gasping and laughing at the same time as tremors still shook her body for a long time, her mother's fingers now moving subtly on her pussy. Catherine laughed before saying "Can you believe that this is an official yoga move in some traditions?"

"Gods! Mom! You made me cum!" Olivia cried out breathlessly, then laughed with her mother.

"Yes, and I should have done it sooner!" her mom replied. "You seemed sex crazed ever since you broke up with Justin. I know it's not the same thing but... well, you seemed to enjoy that."

"I enjoyed it a lot, actually! But shit this is crazy!" Olivia said.

"I know!" her mom replied before making a sucking sound with her mouth. "And delicious!"

"Mom!" Olivia cried, stunned and giggling all at the same time. Had her mother really tasted her pussy?

The two women, one young and one less so, spent a long moment together after that shared climax, naked in front of the fire they had brought back to life. Nothing sexual happened after that first touch but the storm, the night and the darkness seemed to open the doors for many questions and subjects that were awkward in the light of day. Olivia masturbated again a while later, in her own bed, and this time she let her imagination go much wilder with her mother. As she savored the last spasms of pleasure, she wondered if her mother was doing the same thing.

The next morning, after a sleepover at his friend's house across town, Evan learned that his own house was still without power. He rushed back home to make sure his mom and sister were alright. The streets were not fully cleared of all the snow, and since the storm still raged, it took him a lot more time to get back. But once he entered, it soon became obvious that his mom and sister were more than alright. When he barged in the house, he found the two of them wearing nothing but underwear. He grinned and felt his face flushing but neither his mother or sister seemed to mind that he was seeing them like this.

After sitting down at the table, he looked at them a bit closely. They were not wearing fine lingerie, and even though it was slightly irregular, he had seen them both wearing bikinis that revealed a lot more. And it was really hot in the house. Still, Evan frowned, wondering what had prompted this underwear morning. Then his mother said "Evan! If the power is still out tonight, we must do a darkness yoga together! I did it with Olivia yesterday and it was wild!"

Evan saw his sister's jaw drop, then she grinned but he couldn't figure out why. A moment afterward she said "Well, I won't be here, power or not. I have a homework date with Julie and I'll probably spend the night there. You'll have the house to yourselves!" Evan noticed the look that his mother and sister shared but he was at a loss to understand what it meant. "But I second mom's suggestion, bro." Olivia said. "I have no doubt that you'll enjoy this special darkness yoga!" Again, both of them laughed.

Evan spent the rest of this strange day at home, taking care not to let the fire die and making sure that the basement wasn't getting too cold. There wasn't much they could do about it but he didn't want some of the pipes to freeze and burst. By the time it was fully dark outside, Evan heard a knock on his bedroom door. He had been doing some reading with a headlamp, and invited his mom to come in.

He smiled when he saw that she was wearing her yoga outfit. It was as simple as it could, and even though he had seen her wearing it countless times, it still had an effect on him. She was wearing skin tight black yoga pants and a white tank top that was just as clingy as the pants. He could see her silhouette as well as if she had been wearing nothing but body paint. He felt a little tingle between his legs as he looked at her briefly. Evan knew that this outfit on his mom's body was the main reason he had stuck with yoga. He had been fantasizing about his mom for as long as he could remember, even before she was this hot. Now, his overactive sexual imagination was running wild with different fantasies every night.

Yet tonight, this time he noticed something different. It was still the same pants and top, so... "Oh Gods... She wasn't wearing her sports bra. Shit!" he thought. "And her nipples... They were poking through... Oh fuck. I'm in trouble!"

Out loud, he simply said "Yes?"

"Ready for our yoga session?" his mother asked.

"Oh, sure... Give me a sec, I need to change."

Catherine disappeared and Evan took a few deep breaths. "I'm screwed!" he thought. "It's usually hard enough to control my erections... but not if she was braless..." Evan tried to think of something else as he changed into his own very thin and loose pants. "That won't hide anything!" he cursed. He walked out of his room and went to the living room to discover that candles were scattered all over the place. His mom was bent over, already stretching, and he could see her lovely ass and huge breasts as they threatened to spill out of her top. "Shit!" he cursed inwardly before walking towards her.

Fifteen minutes later he was beginning to sweat and realized that his mother had put a lot of wood all at once in the fireplace, and that things were only going to get hotter for a while. As they were both standing up, face to face, his mom said "Damn, it's hot in here...". At the same time, she grabbed her tank top and pulled it away from her body before releasing it. As she repeated the gesture a few times, Evan's eyes widened. With a tee-shirt, that move made sense and cooled yourself off. With a taut tank top, it only made her breasts heave.

Evan groaned, and tried to hide the sound with a quick "Yeah..." He gasped when he saw his mother pulling her tank-top up until it was bunched beneath her breasts. Shit that was sexy! He toned core, and the subtle "V" shape of her tummy, above her thighs, pointed right to her pussy. And then, taking him by surprise, he heard her ask "Do you mind if you see your old mother naked?"

Evan gasped, and swallowed a few times before replying. "Mom... First of all, you're not old. Second of all, while I don't really mind the nudity, well, I'm a young man and... well..."

"What?" she asked, plainly puzzled by his comment.

"Er... Well, shit.. this is bad. I don't think I could be around you, naked and, not have... not have an..."

He saw her eyes opening wide as she understood. "What? Really?" she said out loud, before leaning towards him and whispering "You'd really get an erection?"

"Mom! For christ's sake!" he replied.

But Catherine wasn't rattled. "Are you serious, or just teasing me?"

Evan closed his eyes a few moments before sitting down. "Mom. I'm not sure I wanna talk about this."

"Son," she said, standing right in front of him. "Don't close yourself off."

Evan sighed. "Mom, look. I've had to fight off erections ever since we began doing yoga... Now if you're naked, bent forward, legs opened, breasts heaving... Fuck!"

"Oh my!" his mom said. When he looked up, he saw that she was looking at his crotch.

"Oh fuck!" he swore, not realizing that his mom didn't seem to mind. "I'm sorry mom..."

"Sorry for what? For being a healthy young man?" she snorted. "I'm just surprised and flattered that my old body can have such an effect..."

"Mom... Stop saying that you're old. You're not, and you know you're hot!" he said, trying to censor his words as best he could.

"Well, thank you dear. But listen. It's dark, I won't see much and so will you. So if ever you get an erection during our session, I'll just ignore it, ok?"

Evan looked at his mother and, seeing her two breasts right in front of him, felt his erection growing even more. He nodded, not entirely sure he wasn't dreaming. He stood up and, standing very close to her, pulled his shirt off. He was surprised that she wasn't moving backwards. He then pushed his pants down and flushed red as his cock sprang back up.

His mom gasped as she saw his cock but didn't move away. When she uncrossed her arms above her head, Evan saw her breasts falling back and bouncing very heavily before settling down. He was mesmerized. He had never had sex before, and his heart was racing. More than that. Despite countless hours watching porn, he had never seen a woman or girl naked with his own eyes before. Seeing his mother's large, mouthwatering breasts right in front of him was a full-system shock. His cock was twitching.When his mom leaned forward to push her pants down, her head was no more than a foot away from his cock. She stood up and stared at him for a while, letting her eyes move from his eyes to his cock. After that, she smiled at him and moved away.

Evan felt like he was in a trance. He couldn't keep his eyes away from his mother's body and after a while he felt he had seen every last inch of her skin. And she was magnificent. He was constantly hard and had seen his mother glance at his erection many times. This was completely unbelievable but there it was.

He knew that she knew that he was a virgin. And as nervous as he was, he was beginning to believe that his mom was deliberately choosing explicit positions. He couldn't remember the last time he had spent so much time with his legs opened. But that meant that she was doing the same thing... At one point, staring at her pussy with its large lips glistening with sweat or maybe even her own juices, Evan found himself panting with excitement.

If he usually had to control and fight his erections during his yoga sessions with mom, he now had to fight urges to jump on her. It was insane! "Didn't she moan the last time she did the pyramid, pushing her ass out like this, splaying her pussy open before my eyes?" he wondered. What he also wondered was if there was a limit to his self-control. He was sweating and panting just like a damned dog in heat!

Much later, as he was opening his eyes after doing the cadaver, he saw that only a few candles remained. He would later learn that this was exactly what had happened with Olivia last night, and that it was no accident. In the silence, glad to have regained some control over his urges during the cadaver, Evan kept taking long deep breaths. "I can live through this without shaming myself with an inappropriate move..." he thought.

And then his mother suggested that she sometimes masturbated when she finished her yoga sessions. He gasped in shock, and knew he was going to lose the fight against his lust. He had spent more than an hour with a constant erection, had ceaselessly stared at his naked and beautiful mother and was extremely aroused right now. When he heard her say that, he whispered "Good idea Mom..." and grabbed his own cock and moaned.

He heard his mother giggle as he did. "You're not as hard to convince as..." she said. He didn't even wonder what her next words would have been, or think to make the connection with the underwear show this morning. Evan was overwhelmed by desire. He smiled when he heard his mother moaning right next to him. He couldn't see her at all but in his mind he was transforming every yoga position they had done into a sexual version, taking his mother in every one of her holes.

At one point, completely accidentally, he moaned "Oh Mom..." out loud. Immediately, his mother whispered back with "Oh Evan..." Soon after that, he heard her gasping louder and louder until he was sure she was frozen as her climax triggered. His willpower completely overwhelmed, Evan said "I don't know if I'm going to hell for this, or if you're going to slap me but fuck it." He climbed on all fours, found his mother and as she was powerless in the throws of her orgasm, he pushed her thighs apart and instinct did the rest.

He came nearly as soon as his cock hit her cervix, filling her completely. He was laughing, grunting and crying out in pure pleasure. His first climax in a woman, and in his mother to boot. This was as crazy as it could be and he shook as jets of sperm filled his mother's pussy. He had had dreams about fucking for hours for his first time, and he had lasted maybe two seconds. Then again, he hadn't seriously considered that his Mom would take his virginity!

Evan was squatting under his mother's legs, holding onto her thighs and using them for leverage. He was staring at her heaving breasts, mesmerized by their dancing nipples. But as his climax waned, he looked higher up and met his mother's eyes. "Am I going to hell?" he asked.

"Well, if you do, we're going there hand in hand, my sweet boy." she drawled in reply.

Even though he was still in the aftershock of his very first climax in a pussy, Evan knew he wasn't done. In the past, when he had masturbated too quickly to a climax, it had always left him wanting more. And now he wanted more. He pulled out, and forced her mother on all fours. Grabbing his cock, he saw that it was covered with his cum, and slapped it heavily onto her ass, right on her crack. He then pushed back into her pussy, grinning like a fool when he saw some of his sperm overflowing. He slapped her ass one more time with his cock, seeing his sperm glistening in the dim light. He fucked her a few more times before pulling out and standing up.

His mother looked back, puzzled, until she laughed as she saw him lighting more candles. She made her ass sway from side to side and it caught his attention. She said "Gods, I love that cock of yours... So big, so long... Put it in me, my sweet boy. Fuck your mother with it and—" she gasped as he interrupted her by sheathing himself completely inside her again. And then he began pounding her.

Evan laughed like a madman as he fucked his mother, properly loosing his virginity now. He knew he would not last as long as he had wished but this time he would enjoy it more. He couldn't believe how wonderful her ass was as it shook and bounced with each of his strokes. Evan wanted to last all night long and try thousands of positions but soon, way too soon, he felt a second climax coming up.

Probably alerted by his grunts, his mother turned her head around and said "There will be plenty of time for long sessions of fucking, dear boy. I'll teach you how to ride your plateau for hours if you want to... but for now just pound into me, fuck me raw. I need to be driven to the floor sobbing with too much pleasure." Gripping her hips harder, Evan simply let loose as he fulfilled his mother's wish. In the end, she didn't drop to the floor sobbing but Evan was glad that she climaxed again as he ravished her with all his strength.

The sound of his thighs on her ass was music to his ears and he was staring at his cock disappearing into her pussy as he climaxed again. Somehow there was still some sperm in his balls as they contracted and emptied themselves into his mother. "My mother!" he thought! "I'm fucking my mother, filling her pussy with my seed!" Evan was covered in sweat, groaning as he spasmed and crashed on his mom.

They ended up both on the floor on the yoga mats, panting and laughing. "Damn that felt good Evan... And so much easier than I had anticipated! If I had known that you wouldn't freak out about the thought of us fucking... So much time lost!"

"Wouldn't freak out?" he asked, his breathing still quick. "I've been fantasizing about this for years!"

"Oh Gods..." she groaned before rolling onto him, pressing her breasts on his chest.

"Give me those breasts!" he said, smiling, seconds before having his face smothered by them.

Evan lost himself in those breasts and was thrilled to be allowed to caress her pussy with his hand as he sucked. He wouldn't be able to have another erection for a while but the intense sexual contact was intoxicating. Little did he know that this was only the second part of his mom's three part plan...

At just about the same time, Olivia was trying to sleep in the guest room of her friend Julia. She was failing. She couldn't stop thinking about her mother's fingers on and in her pussy. "My mother's fingers, for Christ's sake!" she thought, biting her lower lip as she remembered the intensity of the climax. She realized that she wasn't particularly upset about the incest taboo. She didn't know why but it wasn't such a big deal for her. "Damn she had nimble fingers..."

Olivia smiled as she slipped her own fingers under her panties and then grinned as she found her pussy already wet. As she sighed silently and began to stoke her embers, she also though about what her mother and brother were doing. Would her mom really seduce Evan like she had done with her? Would he resist?

Olivia giggled at the thought. "Of course he wouldn't resist!" she thought, remembering the two occasions where she had seen him with an erection in his swimsuit, staring at their mom. "With what Mom told me about her crazy plan... could they even be already fucking?" she wondered, then shook with a first pulse of deep pleasure.

Olivia's mind was awash with pleasure. First she thought about the climax her mother's fingers had given her last night and then about the fact that she was still obsessed with that climax and wanted more. And then, for the first time in her life, she imagined her brother fucking their mother. The spams of pleasure that took her as she imagined his cock going in and out of her pussy... Damn! Olivia was on her back on the bumpy mattress, her body covered in sweat as she pushed her fingers deeply inside her to simulate a cock as best she could.

She could see her brother's cock ploughing into her mom's fat pussy... Shit! And then, without consciously choosing to do it, she suddenly saw his thick cock ploughing into her own pussy. Olivia gasped, arching her back upwards as a surge of pleasure took her violently. Just like with her mother yesterday, it was the first time that she was thinking about her brother in such a way. She knew that one of her friend fantasized about her own brother but it had just never worked for Olivia. Even when she had seen his erection through his swimsuit, nothing.

Now... Now she was reeling with the thought! "It did look like a rather big cock..." she thought, giggling then gasping as her orgasm took her. "What I wouldn't give for a dildo right now!" she thought. Olivia bit her lower lip hard to prevent from crying out loud and waking up the entire house with her sexual moans. But she shook hard and long as her fingers drew as much pleasure as she could from her clit.

When it was over, Olivia was drenched in sweat. She pushed the blankets away and even stripped naked before laying back in bed. As her finger was lightly drawing lazy circles on her clit, she shivered one last time and imagined one last fantasy. In her mind's eye, her brother was naked, doing yoga with his hard cock pointed not at her mother but at her... "Really? Could that really happen? Shit!" Olivia laughed softly before relaxing fully and letting sleep take her.

She arrived at her home late in the afternoon and while the storm had somewhat abated, the electricity was still out in their neighbourhood. She could see some candles already lit inside as it was already quite dark. She entered, a bit nervous as to what she'd find. But everything seemed normal. Evan and her Mom were in the kitchen, both dressed, preparing dinner with what they had managed to save from the unexpected thaw in the freezer. There was a nice aroma coming from the living room and Olivia saw a couple of pots on the fireplace. Extraordinarily normal.

Even after sitting down and talking with them for a while, Olivia couldn't detect anything out of the ordinary. What had happened last night? Had Evan reacted badly? It wasn't completely impossible... Lusting after your Mom was one thing; actually doing something about it was another. Then, she had a hint of an answer. Catherine asked "Anyone up for yoga tonight?" and the two of them replied with an enthusiastic "Yes!" at the same time. They looked at each other and smiled, with Evan reddening.

So something had happened, and it clearly hadn't failed. In the long silence that followed, Olivia's mind, quite without her consent, began generating a flood of images of what could happen tonight. She took one pot of hot water and went to the bathroom to clean herself up as best she could in the situation. She took every care to wash her pussy and ass, just in case... Her mother and brother followed suit before eating. The three of them ate together earlier than usual and soon moved to the living room. Without a word being spoken, they pulled out the mats and got ready for yoga.

Olivia saw her mom and brother leave for their room to change. Standing alone in the room, she grinned and made a bold decision. She stripped naked and sat on her mat to wait for them. When they came back, pretty much at the same time, they stopped and stared at her. Olivia said "What? Is anybody surprised?" Evan and their mom looked at each other, grinned and began to undress. Olivia's eyes widened as she saw her brothers cock for the first time since they were kids, as it bounced back up, slapping his stomach. He was already hard. Hard and big.

The three of them managed to keep up the pretence for about ten minutes. When Evan was in the camel position, Catherine got up and moved behind him. Kneeling on the floor with his body arched backwards and his hands on his ankles, Olivia saw that her mother's pussy was inches away from his mouth. When she moved closer to touch his body, pretending to correct his position, she brought her pussy right next to him.

Olivia knew what was going to happen but when she saw her brother actually opening his mouth to eat her mother's pussy, Olivia gasped. Looking up, she saw her mother's great breasts, their big nipples fully developed, and higher up she saw her mom's face radiating pleasure. Her mouth was opened in a large smile and her eyes were closed. Olivia could hear the wet sounds of Evan's lips and tongue inside her mother's pussy and it floored her.

Soon her mother asked Evan to stand straight on his knees. When he did, a puzzled frown on his face, his mother took a deep breath and pressed herself against him. With his help, she leaned over him, slipped down head first and opened her mouth to take his cock in her mouth. Olivia gasped again, the sight enflaming her own lust. Soon her mother's upper thighs were pressed against Evan's shoulder and his head was buried deep against her pussy. They were doing a sort of standing 69 and Olivia could barely believe how deeply her mom could take Evan's long cock.

Olivia got up and walked to them. After caressing her mom's ass for a while she knelt and kissed her buttocks. As she did, she was staring into Evan's eyes. As their faces got closer and closer, she reached for his head and caressed him. She kissed his cheeks, his forehead and he pulled back after she kissed his nose. When he opened his mouth for a kiss with her, Olivia closed her eyes and abandoned all the remaining hesitations she could have had.

She was tasting her mother's pussy on her brother's tongue! How much more naughty could one girl get? When she pulled away from the kiss, Evan carefully stood up. Still kneeling, Olivia found herself now close to her mother's face. And, of course, her brother's cock. Seeing this, Catherine pulled away and Olivia found herself face to face with this wonderful cock. It was glistening with her mother's saliva and Olivia simply couldn't resist. The thrill she felt as she tasted and sucked her brother's cock made her tremble.

For the next few minutes the two women took turns at sucking Evan's cock. Even though he was almost overwhelmed by his mother's pussy on his mouth, Evan was fully aware of his immense luck. Not only had he lost his virginity to his mother but he was now having his cock shared between her and his sister. Every time he felt his mother taking him so fucking deep down her throat, his knees shook. And when his sister sucked him hard while pressing her tongue against his glans, he groaned inside his mother's pussy.

Although he would have been happy to stay in this position until he died, he wanted more. Gently he pushed his mother up and helped her settle back down safely. After having so much blood (and so much cock!) in her head, Catherine was flushed and grinning as she let herself fall on the couch. Evan sat next to his sister and then reclined on the floor. She was so beautiful! And he was blessed enough to be in a position to be asking "Would you sit on my face, I wanna taste your beautiful pussy."

Instead of being offended and throwing a fit like she would have done just two days before, Olivia grinned and nodded. Evan was breathing hard as he saw her pussy getting closer and closer until he could finally taste it. He grasped her hips with his hands and pulled her closer. Looking up between her nice breasts, Evan was staring into Olivia's eyes as he ate her out. She tasted very differently than her mother but if anything, she tasted a lot better! Evan had only tasted two pussies in his life but he felt like he could get drunk on her sister's!

He groaned suddenly as he felt his mother impaling herself upon his cock. After he opened his eyes after the wonderful shock, he saw that she was mauling Olivia's breasts from behind. Olivia leaned back or was pulled back against her mother, and Evan could see the two of them kissing, with Olivia's neck turned as far as it would go. Evan was still able to eat Olivia's pussy and he gave it all he had. Soon he was pleased to feel Olivia twitching and moaned with pleasure as he felt a very hot gush of her juices on his face.

Olivia couldn't believe that she was already climaxing. Kissing her mom, feeling her large breasts on her back and Evan's surprisingly nimble tongue on her pussy proved to be more than enough. She was now bucking over him and was thankful that her mother helped her to stay in the position as her body alternatively tensed up and relaxed. At one point she had to move away from Evan's tongue as her clit was too sensitive. Yet her pussy craved his cock. "Time to switch this around, mom..." she drawled.

When her mom moved away from Evan's cock, Olivia squatted over it and grabbed it in her hand. Already slick with her mother's juices, his nice cock would slip right in her pussy. She let herself drop slowly, enjoying the glorious sensations of her brother's thick cock stretching her pussy. "Gods!" she cried out. "I've been missing a cock so badly!"

"Well, mine was here all along!" Evan replied, laughing.

But soon he couldn't talk as Catherine sat on his face but this time she was also facing Olivia. After a kiss, she said "Is it so bad that I so dearly want to kiss you, Olivia?"

"Mom!" she replied, giggling, dizzy with pleasure. "You're smothering your son's face with you pussy! Are you sure that kissing is such a big deal?" They both laughed as Olivia rode Evan faster and faster.

The trio remained in this position for a while as everybody was enjoying it thoroughly. Her hands pressed on Evan's chest, Olivia was reaching the limits of her speed and was covered in sweat. Her climax was right around the corner when she heard her mother's moans turn into cries. Burying her face against Olivia's neck, biting her skin as she did, Catherine climaxed all over Evan's face. That climax triggered his own and Olivia felt him jerking up against her as he started moaning into his mother's pussy.

When she thought she felt his sperm filling her pussy, the slight difference in friction being her only clue, Olivia threw her head backwards and cried out. Still bouncing on him, with slower and harder strokes now, Olivia was ravaged by her second climax. She was barely aware that her mother fell to the side, contented with her climax, and that Evan reached up to grab her breasts as he still pressed upwards into her. After she stopped fucking him, she leaned forward and ground her clit hard against his pubic bone and felt one last swell of pleasure before her climax began fading.

Soon the three of them were on the floor, panting hard and covered in sweat and pussy juices. Eventually their mom began laughing and the two siblings joined in. Now sitting up, they all stared at each other, all smiling. In the silence, Catherine said "Well... I guess I won't have to fight you to get you two to do your yoga..." They all laughed and hugged, knowing that this evening marked a profound turning point in their lives.

Later, even as Evan was fucking them both from behind, switching from one pussy to another like a kid in a candy store, Olivia was grinning as she stared into her mom's eyes. Three days ago she would have sworn that this was impossible. But as she gasped when Evan pushed himself back into her, she was glad her mom took the chance of placing her hand on her pussy and giving her that first climax. First of many, she now knew.