Panties, Pantyhose and Mom p2

Rabbitman55©

Mom- Mommy- and I had had a wild time that afternoon after our trip to the supermarket. She really got off on teasing all those men and women, walking the aisles in her tight red blouse, short and snug black skirt and black pantyhose, and spiked heeled pumps. It did wonders for me as well, seeing her dressed like that, taking provocative poses to check out the merchandise. Everyone was checking out her merchandise.

Just a refresher on mom (Janice). It's been just the two of us since my dad walked out when I was 6 because he was a selfish prick. We haven't heard from him since and good riddance. Mom's a tax attorney, so we live comfortably in a condo, but not extravagantly. She's 5'5", 38C-30-38. Great curves in all the right places with a little bit of a tummy. Hey, she's 40 with a kid and she works damned hard. Her hair is brunette, cut cute and short, warm green eyes and a beautiful face. She's gorgeous. It's not just me who thinks that way. I see men checking her out wherever we go, and most of my friends have said, crudely, that they'd love to "do her" or other such classless remarks.

I'm Gary, I'm 18, a senior in high school. I'll be going to the local 4 year college in the fall to save money on a combined bachelors-masters program in chemical engineering. I'm 5'11", in good shape from swimming and soccer, thick brown hair, NOT shaved, no tats. I have a girthy 7 inch cock and a hell of a fetish for women's panties and pantyhose. I love to jerk off with panties, which means moms, or, when I'm out with a girl and we have sex, I try to get her to incorporate her panties or, if she's wearing them, her pantyhose into our sexual play. It works with varying degrees of success. Some girls find it to be fun, especially my aroused reaction, while others have treated me like Chester the Molester. It was my date with Linda the other night, who reacted like I was some sort of pervert when I asked about indulging in my fetish, that set up the beginning of my encounters with mom, or mommy as she likes to be called when we have fun.

As great as the sex was with mom (it really was amazing), I was disappointed because I really liked Linda, she seemed to be very into me as well, but it kind of blew up in my face when I asked if I could rub my cock on her pantyhose. She asked if I was a pervert, and we got into a fight, and that was that. But from that came the hottest sex I'd ever had, and it was with my mother. A few times over the next couple of days.

Linda emailed me the next afternoon. She felt bad about her reaction and wanted to talk to me. I told her we could talk at 2 the next afternoon, Sunday. That's where my story continues. I hope you're all caught up. Details of mom and me together are in my previous posts.

I called Linda that afternoon. I waited until almost 2:30. I figured I'd let her sit and stew for a bit. It was good for her.

Just a few words about Linda. She's 5'7", redhead with green eyes, very pale skin, really almost ivory. She's got great curves, 36C and a nice big ass with a little tummy. Her legs are fantastic, long and toned. And she's funny as hell, which I love in a woman. A sharp mind and a quick sense of humor. Yum.

"Hey Linda. How are you doing?"

"I'm fine, Gary. Are you ok? I kind of left you in a bad way the other night. I feel bad about that."

"I'm ok, Lin. Nothing a little self abuse couldn't fix."

She giggled at that. She wasn't a prude at all, which was why I was so confused at her reaction Friday night. "Gary, I'm really sorry about how things ended the other night. I mean, no one ever asked me anything like that before, but I like to think I'm open minded when it comes to sex. I guess you just caught me off guard. I would think it's not easy putting out your desires like that."

"No, it's not. You're not the first to react less than favorably. I really do appreciate you apologizing. It can't be easy. So are we good?"

I could hear her smiling over the phone. "We're good. Do you have plans tonight? No school tomorrow. Let me make it up to you. Dinner? I'm buying."

Wow. I didn't expect that. "You're paying? How do I say no to that?"

"Don't. I'll even make it up to you in other ways. Maybe we can even indulge in one of my fantasies? Something I've never told anyone before, not even Carol." Carol was her best friend since they were in 4th grade."

"Sure. We can help each other. I'm hard just thinking about it."

"MMMM I wish we were on Facetime. We could play for each other." This was the Linda I had been expecting. Very playful. "My mom's home now, so probably not the best time. We can come here after dinner though. She has a company dinner celebrating the end of tax season. She won't be home until well after midnight. If we make it an early dinner, we can have plenty of time alone."

"Sounds like a plan. Pick me up at 6? I'll choose the place. And dress nice."

"You didn't have to tell me that, Lin. Warning: I'm not eating lunch. Bring plenty of money" I teased her.

"I'll feed you, but we're going to work it off afterwards. Count on it."

I was feeling really good about things when we got off the phone. I figured I should let mom know about the change in my status with Linda.

Mom was watching a movie in the living room, a cheesy Lifetime woman-in-distress flick. She was a sharp, smart woman, but she was a woman at heart. I loved that about her, actually.

"Mom, Linda and I are going to dinner tonight. I just wanted to let you know."

She turned to look at me. "So I guess she apologized for the other night?"

"She did. She's even taking me out. Her treat."

"Order the lobster" mom joked.

"I don't even know where we're going!"

"Ok, just order the most expensive item on the menu. And dessert. That's what women do to men when he has to apologize to her."

"Thanks for the advice, mom" I said wryly. I turned to go to my room.

"Gary, wait a sec."

"Yes, mom?"

She looked at me with her bedroom eyes. "Got a little time and energy for mommy?"

"Mom, Lin and I are not just going to dinner, if you know what I mean."

"Still talking around things? After the last couple of days you can't tell me you're getting laid tonight? You can take care of me with your mouth. I'll reluctantly leave your penis alone. Come on, it'll get your motor running for tonight."

I figured I had time, and besides, mom had taken care of me when I was in need. Ok, actually we took care of each other. I didn't feel obliged. I wanted to do this. I stepped around the front of the couch, where mom was stretched out. I got down to my knees and I kissed her. Softly. Her lips were so tasty and pliant. My hands roamed over her breasts from outside her robe and she moaned into my mouth. Breaking our kiss, mom whispered "Touch my pussy baby. Mommy's so wet."

I opened her robe and saw her pink and white striped panties, satiny and small. I could feel her dampness from the outside, nice and wet. I could only imagine how soaked she was on the inside. Actually, I didn't have to imagine. I put my hand inside, and mom was swampy indeed. My index finger teased her clit as I sucked on her soft, warm tits.

"Yes, baby, suck mommy's tits. My sexy son."

I kept sucking like I was feeding. My fingers penetrated her pussy, two fingers easily filling her slick snatch. I twisted them around and mom was crying from a series of climaxes. "Mommy, I love your pussy. It's so warm."

"Baby, are you sure you can't fuck me now? I'm sure you'll be fine for your date later. Mommy knows how to fuck you best of all."

I was sorely tempted. "I'm sorry, mommy. I better not. Tomorrow? I'll be your fuck toy all day if you want."

She grunted her disappointment, but she said "I understand, baby. Just please use your tongue on my clit. I'm desperate to cum!"

I grabbed her thighs and hips and pulled her so her legs were high in the air and her ass was hanging off the edge of the couch. I pulled her panties to the side and thrust my fingers back inside her while I used the tip of my tongue to flick mom's throbbing clit. I moved my tongue as fast as I could, so my tongue was like a boxer working the speed bag. Mom cried out as her hips rose and fell on the couch and a stream of warm fluid came out of her pussy onto my chin and fingers. I moved my mouth to swallow as much as I could of her sweet, warm juice.

Mom eased me off from her pussy, took my face in her hands, and gave me a very loving and sexy kiss. Then she blew my mind a bit by saying "Thank you, baby. I love the taste of pussy, even my own." Wow, that told me something big about my mother I never would have suspected.

"Mom, you like girls? Since when?"

"Since a long time, honey. Since I can remember, back in high school. I experimented with a close friend of mine before either of us lost our virginity. Then some more in college and law school. Every once in a while, ever since your dad left, I've had some dalliances with women I know, married women who aren't going to fall in love and get attached. It's just sex and some affection. But I've missed a nice cock, which you're now supplying. Don't worry, I want you to keep seeing women yourself, having your fun and relationships. I hope you can keep giving me what I need, but if you come to a point when you feel you love someone and need to be faithful, I'll understand and even encourage you. And maybe now that you're 18, I should get myself back out there and start seeing men again."

"Mom, I don't know what to say, except you're the best. In every way."

"And you're very sweet and special, honey. Now, we both have to start getting ready for our evenings. Come see me before you leave." I got one more kiss, then we both went to our bathrooms to shower and get ready.

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At 5:30 I was ready. I had on a pair of grey wool slacks, navy blue jacket, a white with blue pinstripe shirt and a funky red pattern tie. I looked pretty good, if I do say so.

On the way out, I knocked on mom's bedroom door. Despite the changes in our relationship, I never would just enter her bedroom if the door was closed without her permission. "Come in, honey" mom called out.

I went in and was greeted with a very sexy sight. Mom wasn't dressed yet. She was sitting at her vanity doing her makeup. She was wearing, so far, a black lace bra and panty set, and I saw her pantyhose on the bed as well as a classic little black dress. I'd seen it on her a number of times, even had some dirty thoughts about her while she wore it, but this time I wished she wore it while we fucked. Maybe I could get her to dress up again tomorrow.

"Well, you look very handsome, Gary. I'm almost jealous. You make me want to push you down onto the bed and tear your clothes off."

"Maybe I'll let you some day" I grinned at her.

Mom was looking at me with a big smile from her reflection of her makeup mirror. "Maybe I won't ask." She was so damn sexy.

"You look pretty great yourself, just as you are, mom. Lucky for you I have a hot date."

"Are you bringing her back here after dinner?"

"Yeah, her parents are home. Not everyone's parents are as cool as you are. Especially women's parents."

"I understand these things, honey. Just be careful. I know condoms aren't a lot of fun, but if you don't use one, you'd better be sure it's safe. I'm not ready to be a grandmother."

"We'll be responsible, I promise. I love you mom. Have fun at your party."

"A tax lawyers party? Fun isn't the first thing that comes to mind. But thank you. I love you too."

I kissed her on her cheek and headed out to pick up Linda, who lived about 10 minutes away.

I rang her doorbell and her father answered. Bill was a nice guy, not one of those fathers who can be menacing to their daughters dates. You know, the types that think telling a guy they have a gun and a shovel is either funny or reality. Bill and his wife Monica were modern people who understood their daughter was 18 and adult enough to make her own choices about men and relationships. They were also a very good looking couple. Monica, like Linda, was a redhead, a little chubby but still attractive, and Bill was at least 6'2" and fairly solid with thinning light hair. They made for a beautiful family.

"Come on in, Gary. Linda will be a few minutes yet. You know, women" he said conspiratorially.

"Thanks Mr. Gianelli."

"Bill, call me Bill, Gary." As I said, nice guy. I sat and talked about sports and such while I waited for Linda. I asked where Monica was, and he told me she was out picking up dinner. The time passed easily.

Then Linda came into the room, and she was worth waiting for. She wore a simple dark green dress that came just above her knees, bare arms, and matching hose on her lovely legs. She wore red strappy high heel sandals and very light makeup. She didn't need it, really; she was beautiful, with that alabaster skin and high color in her cheeks. "Linda, you look amazing." I kissed her cheek. A very light but intoxicating perfume hit my senses. This woman really was all class.

"Thank you, Gary. You look very handsome yourself."

Bill walked us to the door. "If you're going to be home after midnight, please call us, sweetheart. Not that we worry. But still..."

"I will dad." She kissed his cheek and I helped her on with a light jacket. When we got to my car, I held the door for her. Mom raised me right. Linda loved being treated like that.

She picked a nice Japanese restaurant. "I should have asked, Gary, but do you like sushi? We can go somewhere else if not."

"Sushi's fine for me, Linda. And you really do look great tonight. Good enough to nibble on."

She laughed, a light, easy laugh that went all through me. "You'd better do more than nibble later! Don't fill up on dinner!"

We had a really nice time. The restaurant wouldn't serve us saki, but we were fine with iced tea. We talked casually about everything and nothing. This was the fifth time we'd been out together, and there was nothing uncomfortable in our banter.

After dinner was cleared, Linda took my hand and said "I'm really sorry about the other night. I still don't really know why I reacted that way. Many of us have our fantasies and fetishes. I feel bad about how I treated you."

"We're past that, Lin. I told you, we're good. I promise."

She looked at me with her loveliest smile. I had to keep a little control to avoid having a very obvious erection pop up in my pants. "Do you mind if I ask you something?"

"Well, you can ask. I'll try to answer if I can."

"Do you know where your fetish comes from?"

"Lin, I don't know if we're at the point where I can answer that for you. It's a very personal issue, you know."

"If I tell you about my own fantasy first, would you tell me then?"

"Don't tell me that unless you really want to. But if you do, then I guess I'll share as well. But maybe we should go to my place first. This isn't really where I want to talk about this."

We called for the check, and I grabbed it, despite a vigorous argument from Linda, insisting she invited me. Next time, I told her. "Take me for a hamburger."

Linda was a little frustrated, but I could see a small smile on her face. We were quiet in the car, both of us wondering what the other had to say, and both of us very hot for each other.

We got comfortable on the couch, I took off my jacket and sat nice and close to Linda, with my arm around her shoulders and her head on mine.

After we sat like that for a little while, I asked her "So do you still want to tell me what your fantasy is? You don't have to, you know."

"I want to. It's not my only fantasy, but it's the kinkiest." We both shifted so we were facing each other. "Ok, here goes. A couple of years ago, one night I had to get up and pee. It was like 1 in the morning, and it was unusual for me to get up to pee. I usually slept through the night. I went across the hall, relieved myself, but as I was going back to bed, I heard noises from my parents room, almost as if my mom was in pain. I went to their room, they'd left the door open a little so I could see inside. Dad was behind mom, and they were going at it, hard. He was fucking her and grabbing her hair and mom was really making some loud noises. I knew about sex by then; my parents were honest with me, and girls talk like I guess guys do. But I didn't know about that position at that time. Also, dad was so rough with her! Spanking her, pulling her hair, and she was loving it. They were talking so dirty to each other. I swear, I thought my pussy was going to soak through my panties and wet the carpet! I'd been masturbating for a few years, but I'd never been so turned on in my life. I watched until they finished, and ran back to my room, and I shoved my fingers in my panties and frigged myself to an explosive orgasm. I had to bury my face in my pillow to stifle my sounds. I never came like that before, and rarely since. Since then I dream of being taken rough, especially by my father." Linda looked down at her hands. "I guess someone who thinks like that has no business calling someone else a pervert."

It was pretty wild hearing that from Linda. My cock was achingly hard in my pants. The thought of her having such a wicked fantasy of her father fucking her hard was making me throb. "Linda, you're hardly unusual. A lot of girls go through a daddy stage, and a lot of guys go through a mommy stage. It's kind of how I have a panty and pantyhose fetish."

Linda shifted around on the couch in a way that told me her pussy already needed attention. But I had my own story to tell. But how much of it should I tell her?

"You know my mom raised me by herself for most of my life. She's great, did a great job. Tax season was hard when I was young, and she had to spend a fortune on babysitters who could stay until late at night. She sometimes had to leave work earlier than others at her firm because the sitters could stay into the night. I know it kept her from making partner for a few years. She only got there two years ago, at least four years later than she should have. We're not rich, but I never wanted for anything I needed.

"Anyway, being so busy meant she was rushed in the mornings. So from my earliest memories, probably 4 or 5, she had to get me ready for the day, for school or whatever, while getting ready for work. And she'd be in her underwear, sometimes pantyhose, while dressing me. No big deal as a small kid. But after 10, a boy starts to really notice, mom or no mom. And you've met her, she's a beautiful woman. And the sight of her in her panties and hose got me aroused. Shit, not aroused. Hot. If she left the house first, after I was a certain age, I'd masturbate before school, if I could." When I mentioned that I masturbated, Linda let out a very small but audible gasp. Her color in her cheeks was getting redder.

"Then I got curious about her panties especially. I'd be alone in the afternoon, and I started experimenting with them, not wearing them, but using them on myself while jerking off."

"Keep going" Linda whispered with lust. She was really enjoying this. She touched her tits, maybe unconsciously.

"So that was hot, but I didn't know much about women yet and I wanted to know at least something about pussy. At least I could find out what they smelled like. I started using her worn panties, smelling them as well as jerking off."

"So naughty, Gary. A panty sniffer." She wasn't disgusted. She was fucking burning hot.

"Yeah. I was. I am. I love the smell of a woman's pussy."

"Did you jerk off with a pair of her panties the other night, when I left you high and dry?"

"No, I jerked off just with my hand." I was really into this, as much as Linda was. "But later, mom helped me get off again. Twice." Wait, what did I say?

I could see it on Linda's face, a look of absolute shock. But she was still breathing raggedly and touching her thighs. "Really? You and your mom? Did she suck your cock? Did you fuck her? Tell me" Linda cried urgently as her hand went under her dress

Fuck it, I thought. She's not objecting. "Both. I told her about our date, we talked a while, and we both got so turned on. She blew me, then I ate her with her panties on, and then we fucked. It was incredible."

"OHHHH!" Linda gasped as her back arched, as she came. I could smell her pussy gushing. "Fuck, Gary, the thought of that is driving me wild! Fuck me now, no foreplay, just pull my panties aside and fuck me!"

I didn't need to be asked twice. I was on her like white on rice. I jammed my tongue in her mouth, we tugged my pants down just past my ass, her dress came up just high enough for her to spread her legs, and I got her panties to the side as my cock buried itself inside her. Right there on my mother's couch. We were humping like animals, our hips grinding. Linda cried out and grabbed my ass tight in her hands as she came, slapping my ass with her right hand, moaning "Harder, Gary, fuck me harder!" I was pumping my hips as hard as I could as my balls tightened and I filled her greedy snatch with a long, sticky load of creamy cum. Linda gasped again as her pussy squeezed me and came one more time. Fucking amazing.

We were lying there, my cock still inside her pussy, both of us almost hyperventilating. We laid there for a while, I don't know how long. Eventually my dick softened enough that it popped out of her pussy, leaving a long, sticky trail connecting us. "That was the hottest fuck I've ever had" Linda whispered.

"I know how you feel, Lin." I was careful with my words; I didn't lie to her, but mom was still the hottest for me. But this was a really close second. I lifted myself off her and sat back on the seat. I pulled her up and we shared some sweet kisses. She was so beautiful, her red hair and her pale skin, flushed with excitement. Linda whispered in my ear "Take me to your room. I want more of you. If you've got it in you."

No doubt about it. I had plenty for her. I took Linda's hand and led her to my room, both of us disheveled. She was so sexy, looking like that. We helped each other out of our outer clothes and I had a very hot woman in front of me. She wasn't wearing pantyhose, but rather thigh high stockings. I had to know that, with the way we were able to fuck back in the living room, but I didn't think about it. She also was wearing a pair of red, very lacy, tanga panties that barely hid her wispy red bush, with a matching bra that barely contained her perfect tits that were uplifting and lust inspiring. "Just looking at you is getting me hard again, Lin."

"Good. I'd be disappointed if you weren't. You're making me hot as well. Take of your briefs, Gary. I want to see that fantastic cock of yours. And then I want to taste it."

I dropped my drawers faster than greased lightening, as the saying goes. "It looks even better in the flesh" Linda moaned. She was teasing her nipples through her bra, and I could see them standing out hard and proud through the lace. But I wanted a better view. "Take off your bra, Lin. I want to see your fabulous tits. Then I want to watch you play with them for me."

"Only if you play with your cock for me. Fair is fair."

Her bra hit the floor and we gave each other a very hot show. Linda was tweaking and rolling her nipples while my hand slid up and down the full length of my shaft, stopping every so often to squeeze a drop of precum from the head, which I rubbed into my dick for lubrication.

"God, that looks tasty, Gary. Get a little more out."

I brought another bead of pearly white fluid to the tip of my cock and Linda let out a moan. She laid on my bed, those long legs encased in green nylon and said "Get over here and kiss me. Now."

She was taking control, just like mom, and it sent a chill all through me. I thought I must have a "type". Gorgeous, wild, and take charge. I could live with it.

I got on the bed, hovering over Linda. "Wait a second" I said, thinking of something. She seemed a little bewildered as I got up again. I lit a couple of candles for soft light and shut my lamp, and Linda was smiling when I got back in bed. "Nice touch" she whispered just before our bodies entwined and we were making out like the horny teens we were. We were squirming against each other, grinding our bodies, my cock squeezed between our tummies. I was leaking precum, which was clinging to Linda's flat tummy, and then sticking to mine as well.

Every time we broke our kiss, we were gasping for breath. Linda's mouth was right next to my ear and she blew warm, soft air into it and I cried out from the intense pleasure. "Oh my god, Lin, that's driving me crazy!"

"Wait until you feel this!" She pushed me on my back and kissed her way down my chest, never breaking eye contact. I could see her ass high in the air with those red panties snug between her cheeks. She kissed my tummy, licking around my navel, making my skin quiver. Lower she went until she was just over my cock. Her lips, bright red and full and moist, were just an inch from the head. I was burning with anticipation as Linda blew her warm breath on the glans of my cock. My hips rolled as I moaned. "Like that, baby? Do you want mommy to blow your big hard dick?"

Oh my god, she was so into this wicked I play. "Please mommy. I'd love you to suck my cock. I want to feel your warm wet lips and tongue all over me."

Linda poked out her tongue and circled the crown under the head of my cock, barely making contact, as her hand gently stroked my shaft. She gradually applied more pressure with her tongue and my cock was getting wetter by the moment. Linda really knew what she was doing, making me briefly wonder how any woman could get so good at giving head at age 18. But I really didn't care about that. I just cared about the great head I was receiving and the kinky, sexy girl giving it.

So far, it was a lot of teasing, building up to the big deal. "Suck it now, mommy, please" I moaned. "I need to feel your hot mouth now."

Linda smiled a very wicked smile, and took me into her mouth, slowly. My eyes closed and my head tilted back as the feeling of pure bliss flowed all through me. I brought my head back forward and said "That's soooo good, mommy" right as I opened my eyes...and saw mom, my real mom, standing right behind Linda in the open door to my room. I froze, unable to move as my eyes shifted back and forth between the two sexiest women in my life.

Mom had her own dirty smile on her face as she had a perfect view of Linda's ass, clad in red lace, legs in green nylon, and beyond to the stunned face of her son. She was still dressed in the little black dress she had on her bed when I said goodbye to her earlier, strapless, her perfect shoulders exposed. Linda was bobbing up and down, nice and slow, leaving a long wet trace of her saliva on my cock. Mom was in the background, rubbing her tits in her snug dress. And my cock was twitching uncontrollably. This whole scene was firing every circuit in my animal brain and I was desperately trying not to cum. Then my mom peeled the top of her dress down to her waist, showing off her big, luscious tits. As Linda kept speeding up her attack on my dick, mom was tweaking and twisting her nipples, smiling the entire time. My balls were getting tight, and I knew it wouldn't be much longer.

Mom sensed my impending orgasm, and she blew me a big, silent kiss, Marilyn Monroe style. I raised my hips, grabbed Linda's head in both hands, and gushed my cum into her mouth, blast after blast filling her mouth. Linda swallowed quickly, not losing a single drop. She kept sucking, gently, making sure she got everything from me.

Mom smiled and made a face like victory, and turned to go to her room. Linda was pleased with herself, and so was I. She moved up next to me and we kissed, the lingering taste of my semen on her lips and her tongue. I didn't just give her a couple of pecks, but actual passionate kisses. "You're the first guy I've been with that didn't freak out when I tried to kiss after giving a blowjob" Linda said with appreciation. "Why do guys think it makes them gay if they get even a taste of cum?"

"Not all guys, obviously. Nowadays, guys say things like there's nothing wrong with being gay, but they still are afraid of the tag. But I don't want to talk about that. I want to talk about you. That was great. You're great." I kissed her again and she snuggled closer to me, rubbing her nylon covered leg over mine.

"I've got to ask you, Gary. Were you serious about your mom and you? You really had sex with her? You can tell me the truth. I won't tell a soul."

It was already out, and Linda didn't seem to be freaked out about it. "Yeah, we did. Yesterday too." I didn't think I needed to tell her about earlier today. "I have to admit, it was very hot. But I don't know how that affects us, Lin. I've enjoyed seeing you, and tonight's been a great time. I guess a lot of it is up to you."

Linda was still rubbing her leg against mine and her hand was playing with the hairs on my chest. "We're not in a committed relationship, Gary. Though this is definitely different than anything I would have expected. As you could tell before, I was steaming hot when we shared our fantasies. I wish I knew how to seduce my father." She was quiet for a few moments. "Gary, would you help me with my fantasy? Not tonight; it's getting late. Though I wouldn't mind a nice, slow screw. Maybe you can taste my pussy too, since you don't mind the taste of your own cum."

"Glad to, Lin. Love to, actually."

She gave an appreciative smile as I kissed my way down her gorgeous body down to her pussy. I was about to take her panties down when she stopped me. "Leave them on, Gary. I like your fetish."

I wasn't about to complain. I pulled the crotch aside and let my tongue explore her folds, smooth sleek lips and blood filled clitoris. It didn't take very long until Linda was grabbing at my head and fucking my tongue. I pushed the tip in as far as I could, forcing my nose against her clit, hard enough for Linda to cum as her juices coated my chin and lips. Before I could catch my breath, she pushed me onto my back, grabbed me again hard cock and, crouched like a catcher behind home plate, slipped down my dick until her red pussy hairs mingled with my brown pubes. "Linda, you feel so warm and tight. So fucking good,"

"Call me mom, Gary. Mommy wants to ride your big, thick dick."

Fuck, now I had two "mommy's" to please. Linda was bouncing on my dick, her big tits flopping in time with her motions. I reached up and told her "Mommy, I love your big tits. Love playing with your thick nipples."

Linda was groaning at the dirty role play, turned on by pretending to be my "mommy". It wasn't long before she was pounding me into the mattress, and she wailed out her climax. I couldn't tell her to quiet down; she had no idea my mother was down the hall. Instead, I concentrated on my own orgasm, and soon filled her pussy for the second time that night. She was the wildest partner I ever had...besides mom.

We took turns in the bathroom cleaning up and then we got in my car and I drove her home. "Next time, we play my fantasy, lover" she said as I drove. "You're going to be my 'daddy'.

"No complaint here, Lin. I'll play any game with you. How about after school on Tuesday? Mom doesn't get home until about 7. Gives us a few hours alone."

"Sounds like a plan." We pulled up at her house a little before midnight. We kissed goodnight for about 5 minutes, and Linda gave my cock a gentle squeeze before I walked her to the door and we kissed one more time. I really liked Linda. Besides being kinky as hell, she was smart, funny and beautiful, just like the other special woman in my life.

I got home 10 minutes later and as I was dragging myself to my room mom called out from behind her closed door "Gary? Come say goodnight."

I sighed and opened the door like a good son. Mom was under her light blanket, pulled up to her above her breasts, and she was reading a book by her lamplight. "Have a good time, honey?"

"I guess you know I did, mom. You were home really early."

"Even for a tax lawyers party, it was a boring affair. It seems there was a lot more excitement going on here at home."

"Did you enjoy watching us, mom?"

"Almost as much as you enjoyed being watched. I wanted to come in and get in bed with both of you. I had a great view of her fantastic ass and those panties drawn up tight on her pussy. I would have loved to get behind her and bury my face there."

Despite having cum three times already, my cock was getting hard all over again thinking about what mom was suggesting. I had no idea if Linda was into women or threesomes, but I had a feeling a girl with such kinky desires would be open to almost anything.

"Look at that. My big dick son is getting hard for his mommy. His REAL mommy." So she had heard everything Linda and I were saying that last fuck. I wondered if mom was standing by my door or if her door was open, listening to us. "Think you've got the strength to give mommy what she needs?" To enhance her request, she pushed the covers down so I could see mom was wearing a red see through negligee and matching panties. "I bought this for you, baby. And it looks like your cock appreciates it."

I couldn't deny it, and I couldn't believe that my body was still able to respond after three times already this evening. I tried to talk my way out of it. "Mom, I'm pretty beat. Can you wait until tomorrow?"

"I can, honey. But I don't know if my pussy can wait. She's very wet from watching my boy get a blowjob from his other 'mommy'. And I heard you fuck her too. She sounds like a very sweet and dirty girl. Someone I'd love to eat while you fuck me. Now come here and give mommy what she needs."

I couldn't deny her. Truth was, I wanted her still, tired as I was. I took off my jacket and pants, shirt (I didn't both putting my tie back on) and then my briefs. My cock was standing up proud even with all the work he had done this evening. What I hadn't really considered was the fact that Mr. Penis was covered in Linda's pussy. Mom had to know that.

If she did, it didn't seem to bother her, because she crawled across the bed to where I was standing at the side, the negligee flowing around her. "I wonder how that lovely girl tastes. Especially mixed with the flavor of your cock." Mom let her tongue flicker out of her mouth and she took a nice long lick of my dick from the base all the way to the tip, causing me to shudder and moan. Then she swirled all around my cock, slithering around my like a snake. Mom had one hand on the bed for stability and the other was cradling my balls. "She tastes really good. She blends well with the meaty, salty flavor of your cock, baby." Mom started bobbing her head all along my dick and I reached for her head with both hands, both steadying myself and guiding her motions. I ran my fingers through her hair as she used her lips and tongue to tease and please me. Under normal circumstances, she would have had me cumming by now, but since I'd already cum three times that evening, it was going to take quite a while and a lot of manipulation to get me to cum. Mom wanted to get fucked. She was going to get her wish and then some.

I pulled my cock from her mouth and a long strand of saliva stretched from my cock to her lips, which drooped down towards her cleavage. Mom looked up at me and said "Now your cock is nice and clean and ready to fuck me." She turned around and presented her ass to me. "I want you to take me, nice and hard, baby. Think you're up to giving mommy what she needs?" Mom even shook her hips in an inviting gesture.

"Yes, mommy. I'm ready to fuck you nice and hard, just how you want me."

"Good. MMMM you smell nice and sweaty, baby. Very manly. Come on and take mommy's pussy."

I pulled her panties down just past her pussy, so her thighs couldn't spread too far apart. I rubbed the head of my wet dick all over her equally wet cunt, making mom moan loudly. I pushed the head into her opening and before I could push into her any deeper, mom shuddered and came; that's how worked up she had been. Then I thrust into her, sliding in very easily, until my hips were on her soft ass and my balls were being tickled by the elastic at the top of her panties. Fuck, she was as tight as Linda was, or at least that's how it seemed to me.

"Oh god, my big dick son is so deep in my hot mommy cunt" she groaned. "Give me a hot, dirty fuck, you nasty boy."

She wanted a dirty fuck? Fine, that's what mom would get. As I started moving my hips fast, fucking her rough, I reached out and grabbed her hair, not hard enough to pull it out, but hard enough to tug her head back so her throat and tits thrust out, and I wasn't letting go. "Mommy wants to be fucked dirty? Is that what you want?" SPANK! "Tell me, mommy-slut!"

"Fuck, yes, take my cunt, you dirty motherfucker! I'm your mommy-slut, your fuck whore, whatever you want, just fuck me hard!"

SPANK! I slapped her juicy round ass hard, leaving bright red marks on her soft flesh. SPANK!

"Oh god yes! Pound me, fucker! Hard"

I was spanking her ass over and over, as I jammed my dick into her as fast I could. I was pouring sweat, most of which dripped down on moms back and ass. We were both grunting like animals. I fucked her harder than I saw men in porn videos fuck the girls, or so it seemed to me. My body was tiring, but my cock wasn't ready to cum.

But mom was cumming, cumming repeatedly as her body thrashed in front of me. "You dirty boy, fucking your mommy like a cheap whore!"

"You love it don't you, mommy" I growled in her ear. "You love it when your son owns you."

"Yes" she whimpered. Mom was also getting weaker. "Please, baby, no more. No more."

I let her hair free and she collapsed forward, falling off my cock on the bed. She rolled to her side, staring up at me as I stood there, sweating and breathing raggedly, with glazed eyes. "How the fuck are you still hard, Gary?"

"Mom, I've already cum three times this evening. I was amazed I could even get it up for you."

"I don't have the energy to keep fucking you, baby. But I don't want you going to bed like that. Go to my night table, the middle draw. Go get the lube and the vibrator there. Mommy will get you off, baby."

I was nervous about what she might have had in mind. I wasn't thrilled about the idea of having a vibrator in my ass, but I'd go along with her to relieve the almost painful erection I was stuck with.

I got the lube and vibrator, a Hitachi, which made me sigh with relief. No way was that going into any orifice either of us had! "Plug it in by the lamp, baby, and come here and lie down. That's it, get comfy."

I was lying on my back, propped up on some pillows. Mom slathered some of her lube all over my cock with her hand, making me nice and slick. She turned on the Hitachi and ran it slowly along the bottom of my cock, gliding it all along the shaft while it buzzed, which made my hips jump and my body tighten up. "Oh my god, mom..."

"Mommy, baby. Mommy when we play."

"Mommy, that's unreal. I've never felt anything like this!"

"I know, baby. Oh my, your cock it twitching like mad. And you're dripping precum!"

Mom squirted more lube on my cock every few minutes, keeping it slippery as she kept the Hitachi on my dick. Every few trips up to the top, she'd hold it still for a few seconds on my glans which had me howling in blissful pleasure. Then she went back to moving it up and down again.

I was close to cumming and close to losing my mind, so to speak. Mom shifted as I approached my orgasm, pressing her tits on my tummy as she put the Hitachi back on my glans, very lightly but on high power. After another minute of this my body hit my final peak of the night and I gushed whatever cum was left in my balls all over moms tits. It felt to me like it was more than it actually was, such was the intensity of my orgasm. My cock kept twitching well after my balls were empty.

Mom shut off the vibe and sat up. I was drenched with sweat and exhausted. I felt like I couldn't move at all until the morning. "Mom" I gasped, "where did you learn to do that? I never felt anything like that in my life."

"You think you're the only one in this house that surfs the porn sites? Sometimes even I can't believe some of the things I find there. I've been dying to try that with a man. So thank you, baby."

"No, thank you, mom!" She leaned over and kissed me, with my thin strands of cum clinging to her chest. A little got on me, but I was too tired to wipe it away. "Do you mind if I sleep here with you? I don't think I have the strength to walk to my room."

Mom chuckled. "Long night, eh? Servicing two women too much for you?"

"I guess. It was my first time having sex with two women. Though I always fantasized if I did, it would be at the same time."

"Maybe we can make that happen. You think Linda might have some interest?"

"It hasn't exactly come up in conversation, mom. I don't even know if she like girls. But I suspect she could be convinced."

"Oh? Why do you think so? Because she indulged your mommy and panty fetishes?"

"Yeah, plus she has a fetish of her own. She wants to fuck her father."

"Mmmm she is a dirty girl. Maybe we can work something out. When are you seeing her again?"

"Tuesday, after school."

"Hmmm I think I might be coming down with something, cough, cough."

I laughed despite my exhausted state. "Think we can surprise and seduce her?"

"I think we're going to find out. Now, we'd better get some sleep, baby. We're going to have a busy day together tomorrow. Just you and me."