MY INCESTUOUS STORY

It was the summer of 1971 and I just graduated High School and turned eighteen. I had planned on spending the summer at home on Long Island but when I had an awful break-up with my girlfriend, my mother suggested I spend the summer with the family at the cabin in the Catskills like we had done since I was a small child. It was probably a good idea since I would have most likely wasted the summer hanging out in bars, the drinking age in New York then was still eighteen, and getting in trouble.

My parents had rented the same cabin by a lake for years. My father took a two week vacation at the beginning of the summer, after which it was always my mother, sister and me during the week with my father spending the weekends for the remainder of the summer. My father was very conservative and from what I suspected, a philanderer. I'm sure he enjoyed his freedom during the week those summers.

I don't think my father's fooling around really bothered my mother. She embraced the Feminist movement and seemed very content not having my father around. Though she never burned her bras, she rarely wore one when my father wasn't around. My mother was a strong, confident and sexy woman. She was the model for the woman I would eventually want to marry, though I confess I had some sexual yearnings for her which were sometimes hard to conceal, especially when she walked around the cabin scantily dressed.

My sister, Lisa, was finishing her first year of college and decided that she was also going to spend the summer with us at the cabin. Lisa had embraced my mother's feminism and was a free soul. I had seen the pictures of Lisa and her boyfriend from a couple of years ago dancing naked at Woodstock. She inherited my mother's curvy, vivacious body with her large firm breasts and perfectly rounded butt. What really had me aroused from those pictures was her thick sandy blonde bush. I imagined my mother's was the same.

The first Sunday evening after my father left for our home on Long Island, my mother, Lisa and I went for a walk down by the lake. The air was thick with humidity. We sat down on a sandy patch along the shore of the lake.

"So, what caused the break-up with Susan?" Lisa asked me.

"We were at an after-prom party. We drank practically all night long," I explained. "After a while I started to doze off. When I woke up, Susan wasn't around so I went to look for her," I told them. "I found her in one of the bedrooms in the house fucking my friend Joey."

"Oh my god, that's awful," Lisa exclaimed.

"The worst part about it," I went on. "Was that she insisted all along that we were going to save doing that until we were certain we were going to get married."

"So, the bitch would fuck another guy while holding out on you?" Lisa commented.

"I always assumed you guys were having sex," my mother said. "It sure sounded like it when you guys were alone in your room."

My mother was never prudish about sex when we were growing up although my father was. If he was not around it was alright for me to have a girl in my room, and same for Lisa having a boy in her room.

"Well, you know, we were making out and touching each other," I said timidly. "She always jerked me off. A couple of times she gave me a blowjob but we never did the thing," I explained.

"Are you still a virgin?" Lisa asked with a giggle.

"No," I said almost embarrassed. "There was that girl I met here a couple of summers ago," I told them.

It was still very warm that evening, the humidity keeping the temperature up. I decided it was better for me to change the subject, not go any further into my sex life, or lack of it, so I asked Lisa about college. I was interested about campus life since I was going to attend the same school in the fall.

"God, I'm sweating," Lisa stated. "Let's cool off with a dip in the lake."

"Ok," I said getting up and starting to head back to the cabin to change into my swim trunks.

"Where are you going?" my mother asked. I turned around to see that both my mother and sister were taking off their clothes. "Let's all go skinny dipping," she said.

I stared at my mother's large breasts and started to get aroused. My cock twitching in my shorts.

"Don't be such a prude like your father," my mother said. "Get over here and join us."

I watched as my sister shook her butt as she waded into the water. My mother wasn't going to have me not join them. She pulled my t-shirt over my head and then went to unfasten by shorts. My naked mom knelt down in front of me and pulled my shorts and underwear down. My cock sprang loose pointing straight up in the air. My mother looked up at me and smiled. I stepped out of my shorts and ran into the lake, trying to hide my embarrassment.

Lisa began teasing me trying to reach and get a hold of my swollen penis. I felt like I was about to die from the torment. My mother just looked on and seemed to be chuckling inside. Lisa stopped going for my cock and grabbed my hand, placing it on her right breast. I tried pulling my hand away but Lisa held it firmly on her.

"Don't you want to feel my nice titties?" Lisa laughed. "You can play with them if you want," she teased. I did want to play with her gorgeous, large firm tits. I just was confused and embarrassed, I didn't know how to react.

"Ok," my mother said a bit sternly. "Leave your brother alone. Can't you see how uncomfortable he is?"

We splashed around for a few more minutes keeping my distance from my sister. We got out of the lake and made our way to a large boulder where we sat down to drip dry, not having a towel. At least my cock had begun to deflate and hung semi soft despite being so close to my naked sister and mother. I tried not to look at them.

It was difficult to really dry off in the humidity but we managed to at least enough to be able to get back in our clothes. We walked back to the cabin where we sat around and drank a couple of beers.

The cabin had only two bedrooms. My parents were in one and I had to share one with my sister. Since we had been coming here, spending our summers for years, it seemed natural for us to share a room. But that night it seemed a little awkward after what happened at the lake. Usually I would lay awake until I could see that Lisa had fallen asleep before I would masturbate. That night, however, I went to bed with a raging hard-on that begged to be satisfied.

"You know you don't have to wait until I fall asleep to take care of that," Lisa said pointing to the tent in the sheet. "And you don't have to be embarrassed," she said.

I didn't know how to respond so I just looked at her.

"Look, let me help you with that," Lisa said getting out of bed pulling her night gown off. She sat down on my bed, naked, and pulled the sheet back revealing my throbbing erection. Lisa dribbled a little saliva on the head of my cock and started swirling her fingers around it.

"You have a really nice penis," she said while stroking me. "I've seen a few and yours is by far the nicest one so far."

It took only a minute before I was shooting ropes of cum in the air, splashing down on my chest and belly.

"Nice," my sister cooed. Then she stood up, walked out to the bathroom and returned with a warm wet washcloth. She nonchalantly cleaned my mess off of me, put her nightgown back on and went back to bed. "Hope that helps you sleep better," she said.

*********

My mom, sister and I were sitting around the table eating breakfast the following morning. Nobody said anything about the night before, either the lake or my sister giving me a hand job.

"Do either of you have any plans for today?" my mother asked me and my sister.

"I was going to take a ride over to Newburgh," Lisa piped up. "There's a rally to clean up the Hudson. A couple of my friends from school are going to be there," she explained.

"I don't have anything planned," I said.

"Good, Billy," mom said. "You can help me with the shopping. We should stock up for the week," she said to me.

An hour later we were driving into town to pick up some groceries. We also stocked up on beer and wine. On the way back to the cabin my mother put me on the spot.

"Are you a little frustrated, Billy?" she asked. "I mean sexually?"

What a thing to ask. What was my mother getting at. I looked at her forlornly.

"What I mean Billy, is that you have been visibly upset since you broke up with Susan," she said. "Now that we know why, I was wondering if for some reason you are feeling inadequate," my mother explained.

"I, uh, don't know," I said to my mother. "I don't really have much experience sexually," I confessed.

"That's alright, Billy," my mother consoled. "You know you shouldn't have been embarrassed getting an erection last night at the lake," she said. "It was a natural reaction. And I might say you have a very nice looking penis," she added.

"That's what Lisa said," I offered without thinking.

"She did?" mom blurted out. "What else did she say?" my mother inquired.

"She said it was the nicest one she's seen," I told her.

"Well, it certainly is a lot nicer looking than your father's," my mother stated. "When did she say that to you?" my mother dug deeper.

"Last night when we went to bed," I told her.

"Anything else about last night you want to share with me?" she said glancing over at me.

"Lisa gave me a hand job," I confessed.

"Did you enjoy it?" my mother asked.

"I guess I needed it," I was opening up more now. I was starting to feel more comfortable talking with my mom about sex. She had a way about putting me at ease. "I came really fast," I told her.

"That's alright," she said. "You are probably all pent up and frustrated. I'm glad Lisa helped you out. Maybe the two of us can help you get over some of your anxieties this summer."

I had no idea what she meant by that.

We put away the groceries and sat down outside on the deck and drank a beer. My mother then stood up and sat down on the lounge chair with me. She pulled her top off showing me her large, luscious breasts.

"You know Billy," she started out saying. "Women's breasts are sensitive, especially the nipples. I love it when they are rubbed and pinched lightly," she said. "Will you feel them for me?" she asked.

I was a little nervous touching my mother's tits but they were so inviting. I felt the soft skin and hardened nipple protruding from her pink areolas.

"That feels so good," my mother cooed. "I wish your father would do that for me," she said as I continued to enjoy feeling her globes, my cock stiffening as I did.

"Your father doesn't know how to treat a woman," she went on. "He just likes to stick his dick in a cunt and get off, not caring how the woman feels," she lamented. "Do you want to suck on them?" mom asked rubbing my groin, squeezing my erection through the materiel of my shorts.

"Oh yes," I answered.

"Let's go inside where we can be more comfortable," my mother said. She took me by the hand and led me her bedroom. When we got there she stopped and gave me a kiss. Her lips were soft and warm against mine. She parted mine with her tongue, slowly entering my mouth. I never felt this kind of passion in a kiss before. It wasn't hurried or sloppy.

My mother went to help me out of my shorts and briefs, freeing my throbbing cock, just like she had done the night before by the lake. Only now she licked the pre-cum off the tip of my cock. Then she went to lick my balls.

A few licks up and down my shaft got me to a point where I felt I was about to explode. I did when my mother wrapped her lips around my rod and went down all the way. I was out of control, shooting streams of cum down my mother's throat.

"I'm sorry," I said as she continued to suck every bit from my cock.

"Oh baby," my mom said. "I like that. I like the taste of cum. I like to feel it splashing on my throat."

She stood up and finished undressing me, tugging my shirt over my head. Then she undressed herself. I gazed at her sandy blonde bush. She took my hand and had me feel it.

"Doesn't that feel nice and soft?" she asked rhetorically while I was rubbing her mound. "Billy," she said. "I am going to teach you how to treat a woman."

My mother pulled the sheet down on the bed and gestured me to lie down with her. Once again she began kissing me passionately while I rubbed her dampening vulva. My mother was gently playing with my balls and stroking my quickly revived cock.

"Take your time, baby" she said. "Kiss me and caress me all over."

I kissed her neck which sent shivers through her body. She moaned lightly. I went down to suck on her tit while my hand caressed the other one.

"Oh, oh, oh," my mother moaned as I feasted on her breasts. "Bite me gently," she instructed. "Oh yes," she called out as I did. My mother was having an orgasm simply from my ravishing her breasts, sucking and biting on her nipples.

"Have you ever tasted a woman's sex?" my mother asked.

"No," I told her truthfully. One time I attempted to go down on Susan but she stopped me.

My mother spread her legs wide. "Start licking around my thighs," she instructed. I could smell her warm musky pussy as I kissed and licked my around pelvic area. My tongue delighted at the taste of her creamy juice when I ran it up and down her slit.

Mom reached down and spread her lips, touching her protruding swollen knob. "See my swollen clit?" she asked as her finger rubbed it. "Lick me there," she said to me.

"Oh god, yes," she screamed as her pelvis bucked, my tongue pressed against her clit, her fluids gushing out covering my face. "Oh god. That was a wonderful orgasm Billy," she said as her body gently shook. I looked at her face and saw an expression I had never seen in a woman before. I had never given a woman an orgasm before.

"Lay down on your back Billy," my mother directed. I did with my cock standing straight up. Mom straddled me and took my cock in her hand to guide it into her dripping wet pussy. I felt the head of my cock slipping into my mother has she slowly lowered herself on me.

"Damn that feels good," she cried out as she totally engulfed my shaft. I could feel her tight muscles gripping my cock. My mother began riding up and down on my shaft, her breasts bouncing. I could feel my cock touch her cervix has she slammed down on me.

My mother started rocking back and forth, grinding her pelvis against mine. I felt her numerous orgasms as she gushed her cum coating my balls. Mom leaned forward, her tits pressed against my chest. She took my head in her hands and pulled me in for a huge passionate kiss.

"Roll me over," she said. "Stay inside me."

I followed her instruction and was now on top of her. Instinctively I began pumping my cock in and out. Mom's moans got increasingly louder. I felt my balls tighten. I was about to cum so I pulled out just like I had done the other two times in my life with the girl by the lake.

"No baby," my mother cried. "Cum in me. Please cum in me," she pleaded. I thrust my cock back in her and pumped five streams of my cum into my screaming mother. It felt amazing. I collapsed on the bed beside her.

"Billy," she said to me with a smile. "You were wonderful. I really needed that. I haven't been able to orgasm like that in years with your father," my mother confessed.

"I've never felt anything like that," I said to her.

We laid in bed for another hour just lightly touching each other and kissing.

******

"What's going on here?" Lisa asked. "You're not the same Billy I left this morning," she said looking at me while we lounged around the deck drinking wine. "And there's something different about you too, mom," she stated emphatically.

I looked over at my mother who was grinning devilishly. Could Lisa sense what we've been up to? Neither mom nor I replied to her.

Later that night when we went to bed Lisa came over to me and sat on the edge of my bed. She pulled my top sheet down revealing my semi flaccid penis.

"Did you and mom make love?" she asked accusingly. "Don't lie to me. I can tell. Both of you have been sexually frustrated and now when I come home this evening both of you act unusually content."

I couldn't believe my sister's insight. Has she been paying that close attention to us? Lisa started fondling my cock and balls and I was becoming aroused again.

"I saw the way mom looked at you last night at the lake," Lisa said. "I know she was lusting after you," my sister went on. "I could tell because I was too. I was looking at your beautiful penis and fantasizing how nice that would feel inside me," she confessed.

At this point I didn't know what to do. I had a full blown erection now.

"Mom seduced you, didn't she?" Lisa was becoming insistent I should confess. I shook my head 'yes.'

"Well, fuck me," she said. "What about me?"

I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do. Lisa pulled off her night gown and started fingering herself with one hand and stroking my cock with her other one.

"You better tell me all about it," she insisted.

I did. Blow by blow. Lisa was obviously being turned on by my recounting of our mother's and my sexual adventure earlier in the day. Her eyes were almost closed and her vaginal fluid was pouring out of her leaving a large wet spot on my sheet. When I got to the part about mom straddling me and lowering herself on my cock, Lisa stopped fingering herself and looked at me glaringly. Next thing I knew she was climbing on top of me in bed doing exactly what our mother did early this afternoon.

"Holy fuck," she screamed as she was really tight and my cock stretched the lining of her vagina. Lisa rode me with more vigor and energy than mom had. And she was very tight. It was several minutes before I once again couldn't control myself and exploded inside her.

"Oh Fuck, Fuck YEA," she screamed, her vaginal muscles clenching my draining cock. Lisa collapsed on me, hugging me and panting. I could feel her heartbeat racing as her chest laid on mine.

"Do you think we woke mom?" she asked me after catching her breath.

"I don't see how we couldn't have," I told my sister.

*******

Mom was making pancakes for breakfast when I sat down at the table for breakfast. She said good morning to me without any hint that something was unusual. Lisa also acted cheery. I might have expected to find the elephant in the room, but it was non-existent. We ate our pancakes and drank our coffee as if nothing happened the day and night before.

"Billy, Lisa, I know we should have a family discussion," my mother spoke to my sister and me. "Let's do that later this afternoon. I already reserved to rent a Sunfish for today so we can go sailing around the lake."

A Sunfish was a small sailboat that could seat a maximum of four people. It was easy to handle and perfect for the lake. Motorized boats were not allowed on the lake which was small, about two miles long and maybe three-quarters of a mile wide. We have been sailing around the lake in these small boats for years and it was always a fun family activity.

My mother wore her typical conservative one-piece bathing suit, probably because my father would not allow her to be seen in public in a bikini. Lisa, on the other hand, wore a very revealing bikini, one that showed a considerable amount of her gorgeous butt. As we sailed around the lake we would stop occasionally to cool off with a dip in the water.Lisa was a tease that day, occasionally sliding the straps of her bikini top down her arms so she could flash me with her tits. On one occasion she didn't notice two men who were in a row boat fishing who must have caught a glimpse of her. They yelled out, "Show more. Show more." Lisa was not the least bit embarrassed, turned to face them, slid her top down and played with her tits, giving them the show they asked for.

"You're incorrigible," my mother laughed at my sister's antics.

We ate a late lunch at the restaurant where we rented the sailboat. I drank a beer, Lisa and mom drank wine coolers. We drove back to the cabin sitting three abreast in the front bench seat of mom's Ford station wagon.

Mom suggested we each shower to rinse off the lake water and then she said we were to grab something to drink and meet in her bedroom for our family discussion. It seemed a little unusual to meet there but I didn't question her about it.

Lisa was waiting for me to finish my shower before we went into our mother's bedroom. When we did mom was sitting on her bed naked.

"You two might as well shed the clothes," mom said as we walked in. "If we're going to bare our family secrets and desires, we might as well be naked in body as well as mind," she added philosophically.

I was no longer embarrassed showing an erection, both my mother and sister having cured me of that. I was still aroused by the sight of these two beautiful women in my life. Mom had us sit down on the bed with her facing each other in a circle.

"I could hear how much you enjoyed sex with your brother," my mother said to Lisa. My sister smiled to acknowledge it. "Just so you know, I enjoyed Billy too," mom confessed to Lisa.

"We have to be very careful and not show any display of sexual attraction between us when your father is around," mom warned. "We would all be shunned by society if I was divorced for having sex with my children," she said and Lisa and I nodded in agreement.

"So, I'll go first confessing my feelings," mom said. "I've lost all desire to be with your father," she started out. "And I think he's lost any desire for me as well. I've never wanted to leave him though. In my heart I love both of you. I've never lost that like I have with your father. That love makes you both attractive to me."

Mom looked at Lisa in a way I have never seen her look before, like the way she looked at me when we made love.

"How do you feel about me and Billy?" mom asked Lisa.

"I love you both," my sister answered. "I look at you both with some hidden desires. I was ashamed of my lust but I don't feel that way anymore."

"And you Billy?" mom asked me.

"You are the two most beautiful women I know and I'm not ashamed anymore for desiring both of you," I replied sincerely.

"Would you also make love with me?" Lisa asked my mom. I was a little shocked that my sister had thoughts of lesbian love but the bonds between us were growing so tight it transcended any societal taboos or prejudices.

"Of course baby," mom replied and reached over and kissed my sister on the lips.

"Nobody can ever know anything about this," mom said. "And I don't want either of you to not have normal relationships in the world," she added making us promise that we would live normal lives outside our family bond.

Lisa started caressing mom's breasts. Mom beckoned me to come close to her. We started kissing. I could feel my mother's soft hand stroking my cock as our tongues danced in each other's mouths. Mom broke off our kiss and let out a soft moan. I looked and saw Lisa's face buried in mom's pussy.

I straddled mom and rubbed my cock on her nipples before squeezing her breasts around my shaft. I started to fuck my mother's large tits as she moaned from my sister's ministrations. My mother's body bucked and writhed as she came to an orgasm. I dismounted her and laid beside her on my back as my sister moved her oral attentions from our mother's pussy to my cock.

Lisa could take me all the way down her throat just as our mother had done to me the day before. I was so hard now it almost hurt, the skin covering being stretched by the blood engorging my man muscle. Lisa popped her head up and looked at mom and me'

"Billy. I want to watch you and mom make love," she pleaded.

I got between my mother's spread legs and lined my cock up with her wet opening. "Oh god," mom moaned when I entered her. Slowly, rhythmically I pumped my cock in and out. Lisa had one hand rubbing mom's tit and another rubbing mom's clit.

Mom reached several orgasms in succession. Copious amounts of her cum were gushing out of her as I continued thrusting into her as deep as possible. My balls tightened up, my entire groin felt the surge of my orgasm as I pumped four streams of my sperm into my mother's hot pussy. This time mom pushed me out, along with some of my cum, with her contractions.

Lisa first licked off my cock and then buried her face again in mom's pussy.

"Baby stop," mom cried. Lisa picked her head up. "Baby, it's sensitive," she told her daughter.

Lisa returned her attention to me, sucking on my cock which never fully deflated. After a minute or so it was rock hard again.

"Fuck me Billy," Lisa said to be as she laid down next to our mother and spread her legs wide open. Lisa was wet but also very tight. It took several attempts to get all the way inside her. She moaned loudly as I stretched her pussy penetrating her.

I had the energy to relentlessly pound my sister which seemed like a very long time. I could feel her orgasms. I grabbed her butt cheeks to push myself farther in her when her back arched and her vaginal muscles clenched.

"Holy fuck," Lisa screamed as I pumped my load into her. Now, I was exhausted. Mom got out of bed leaving me space to roll off my sister and try to recover myself. A few minutes later mom returned with a cold beer for Lisa and myself.

********

I kept my distance from Lisa and mom over the weekend while my father was at the cabin. I sat down by the lake with a cooler drinking beer and reading. I was lost in a spy novel when I was startled.

"I see you are almost to the end," said the sweet voice of a young woman. "I should probably leave you alone so you can finish it. The ending is intriguing, not what you would anticipate," she said.

"No. That's alright," I said to the brown haired girl standing in front of me.

"Hi. My name is Carla," she said to me as I was trying to stand up.

"Hi. Bill," I introduced myself.

"So, you're interested in spy novels?" Carla asked.

"Yes. I like them a lot. They really capture my attention," I said. "Do you want a beer?" I offered.

"Sure," she answered. I reached down and grabbed a beer from my cooler.

"Have a seat," I said gesturing to the blanket I was sitting on. She sat down and I sat down next to her. We drank a beer together and talked about spy novels for an hour or so.

"Not to change the subject," Carla said. "But do you like Clint Eastwood? There's an all-night Clint Eastwood showing at the drive-in in Middletown tonight. Want to go?" she asked boldly. "I'm driving," she added.

Feminism is really taking hold, I thought. Carla must find something attractive about me to be so bold to approach me and then ask me out on a date after an hour or so of conversation about spies.

"Sure," I replied.

"Great," she said happily. "Where are you staying?" she asked. I pointed to the cabin up the hill a little ways. "It's on Oak Tree Drive, three-ninety-two" told her.

"See you around seven," Carla said as she walked off.

I walked back to the cabin. At dinner I told the family I had a date and she was going to pick me up around seven. I said that I wasn't sure what time I would be home. My father didn't mind and wouldn't care if I was out all night since I was a man. He treated me much different than he treated my mother or my sister.

Carla picked me up at seven as promised in her little red Pinto. We talked about spy novels on the forty-five minute drive to Middletown. I offered to pay but she insisted as we pulled into the drive-in theater. Carla parked in an area with very few cars towards the back. I got the impression she wasn't that interested in watching the movies.

"Push your seat up so we have more room in the back," she said as I saw her reach underneath the driver's seat for a lever to release it. I did the same and we both climbed in the back.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Carla asked me.

"No," I answered honestly. Considering how she was coming on to me I probably would have lied.

"Good. I don't want to get anyone in trouble. I thought if you had a girlfriend you wouldn't be spending your weekends sitting by the lake reading all the time," she said.

"So you've been watching me?"

"Not too many nice looking boys like you around," she remarked.

We started making out, French kissing and pawing each other through our clothing. After a while, Carla reached pulled her top up and reached behind to unclasp her bra. She slid it off under her top giving me access to her small firm breasts. I managed to suck on her nipples, and squeeze her tits which were a little more than a handful.

We had to eventually come up for air so we took a break and walked over to the snack bar for a soda. We also used the rest room while we were there. When we got back to the car Carla gave me a big kiss before we climbed back in and put a damp cloth in my hand.

"My panties," she whispered.

I brought her damp panties to my nose and sniffed the sweet, musky aroma of an aroused woman.

"Are you teasing me or are you going to let me savor you?" I asked.

"Would you really go down on me?" she asked. "Most boys don't," she added.

"I would love to taste your sweet nectar and lick your beautiful sex," I said trying to be seductive.

Carla didn't hesitate getting back in her car and pulled her shorts off. I climbed in the back and positioned myself so I could comfortably access Carla's pussy. I used all the skill my mother had taught me about orally pleasuring a woman and got Carla to orgasm several times.

"How the hell did you learn how to do that?" Carla asked obviously pleased with me.

"I guess I like it so much, it just comes natural," I lied not giving away my secret instructor.

"Well, I'm going to return the favor," she said unbuttoning my shorts. I pulled them and my briefs down around my ankles. My already throbbing cock was happy to be released.

"Oh my god," Carla exclaimed. "You are so beautiful," she said referring to my rigid cock. Carla's mouth descended on my penis. Her head bobbed up and down as her hand swirled around the base of my shaft. Occasionally she took a break to come up for air, her hand continuing the action up and down my shaft.

"I'm going to cum," I warned her but she didn't stop, she got faster.

"Ahhh," I let out as my jizz pumped down her unprepared throat. She started to gag. Carla pulled away as the remainder of my cum hit her on her face.

"I tried to warn you," I said apologetically when she settled down and was able to swallow what was left in her mouth.

"It's good. I wanted to see what it was like. I never tasted it before," she told me with a smile. She reached to the front seat where she had a small box of tissues to wipe the cum off her face.

We actually watched a little of one of the movies before we went back at it again. I got off once more and she had a few more orgasms before we headed back to our respective cabins.

*******

My father would leave after the weekend on Sunday evening or Monday morning and go straight to work. We figured when he left on Sunday he had one of his younger conquests stay over at their house on Long Island. Mom didn't really care. She told Lisa and I that he was lousy at sex anyway, never attentive to the woman's needs. So, the nights my father was not at the cabin, Lisa and I slept with our mother.

We didn't have sex all the time we slept together. Actually when we did have sex it was usually in the morning. My mother loved to have sex to start the day. Monday mornings, especially after a weekend of abstinence for mom, we would shower, eat breakfast and go back in the bedroom for a morning of giving mom the satisfaction she craved from Lisa and I.

The Monday morning after my date with Carla, Lisa, mom and I settled were lying in bed recovering from a hot round of intense pleasure. Mom was curious as to how my date went.

"Did you have a good time at the movies?" mom asked me. "What is the young lady's name?" she inquired.

"Carla," I answered. "We had a great time," I said.

"Did you fuck Carla?" Lisa teased.

"Lisa, you don't have to be so blunt and crude," my mother admonished my sister.

"We didn't go that far," I said. "Though we did have a good time exploring each other."

"Are you going to be seeing her again?" mom asked.

"Carla works during the week as a receptionist at a doctor's office," I explained. "It's a summer job to save money for college," I told them.

"Why don't you invite her over for dinner some evening after she gets off work so we can meet her," Lisa suggested.

"That's a wonderful idea," mom agreed.

I called Carla that evening and we made a date for her to come over that Wednesday for dinner.

*******

"Where do you go to school?" my mother asked Carla as we were eating dinner.

"Stony Brook," Carla answered.

"That's where I go," Lisa said excited. "Billy's starting there in September."

I was really excited myself to know that I will be attending the same college as Carla. She was a fun person to be with and we hit it off very well on our first date.

"What are you studying?" mom asked my new friend.

"I was majoring in Psychology," Carla explained. "But I am going to switch to Political Science. I really want to get active in politics with the war and the feminist movement," she said.

"What year are you in?" Lisa asked.

"I'm going to be a junior, third year, when we go back," Carla replied. "I was hoping to get an apartment off campus with a friend of mine but she decided to transfer to Syracuse. Now I don't have a roommate," she added.

"Maybe I could be your roommate," Lisa chimed in. "What do you think mom? You think dad would go for it?"

"Well, I don't know about your father but I'm ok with it," mom said. "Billy will have to stay in the dorm his freshman year," she commented.

"What year are you, Lisa?" Carla asked my sister.

"I'll be a sophomore," my sister replied. ""I'm studying Biology. I want to get into Environmental Science," Lisa told her.

After dinner we all sat out on the deck and the women had a glass of wine, I drank a beer. The conversation focused on feminism, a subject dear to both my mother and Carla.

"We have to teach men how to treat women, respect them and not objectify them as sex objects for their own pleasure," mom stated adamantly.

"I think somebody has already taught Bill," Carla said looking at me with a smile. "He has some pretty magical talents," she added unabashedly.

"I imagine he does," mom laughed. "Lisa, let's go out to the bar for a couple of hours and give these love birds some privacy," she said.

"Ok," my sister agreed. "Magical talents?" she teased me.

Mom and Lisa left, Carla and I went inside and sat down on the sofa.

"Your mom is very liberal," Carla said. "I wish my parents were that way. They are so old fashioned."

"I like that about my mom," I said. "I wish my father was the same. I wish he would treat my mom better," I added.

We started making out on the sofa and when things got heated up I suggested we go to my bedroom. It wasn't long before we shed our clothes and mutually caressed our naked bodies. I went down on Carla again, this time it was more comfortable than in the back seat of her car. I parted her pussy lips, uncovering her swollen clit which I licked and sucked just as my mother taught me.

"Oh, Oh, Oh," Carla moaned as I brought her to her first orgasm. She was very wet now having cum from my oral ministrations. I looked at her, wanting to know if she was ready to go all the way. She understood my non-verbal communication.

"I'm not on the pill," she said. "I want you badly," she moaned. I paused. "Please be careful and pull out," she pleaded.

I penetrated her very slowly. Carla was as tight as my sister and I didn't want it to be painful for her. Carla helped me ease in by reacting with her pelvis, pushing a little, letting me know it was alright. I made my way all the way in her and paused.

"Oh my you feel good," she moaned. I slowly pulled back leaving only the head of my cock in her before I pushed back in. Slowly I increased the pace, Carla was moaning now constantly and her breathing started becoming more rapid.

Carla tightened her vaginal muscles around my cock as she reached her climax. She was going to set me off so I pulled quickly. I finished myself with several strokes, spraying my creamy cum all over her tits and belly. We embraced and kissed passionately, my cum smearing on both of us as we held each other tight.

We made love one more time before we heard my mother and sister return. Carla and I got dressed and went out to the living room where my mother was sitting with a glass of wine. Mom smiled at us and I noticed Carla returning her smile. Carla left after a few minutes explaining she needed to get home and get some sleep having to work the next day. We made a date for Friday to go out to one of the local bars that had a band playing.

My mother, sister and I went to bed shortly after Carla left. Mom asked me if I treated her with some of my 'magic' so I told her I did and shared that we had made love a couple of times. When I told her Carla was not on the pill, she offered to stop by the pharmacy and get me some condoms. Mom looked out for me and I appreciated it.It was early November, 1971, and I was doing well in my first semester of college. I aced all my midterms. It was easy to stay focused on my school work. I didn't have the typical distractions first year college students do like trying to find themselves socially and sexually. My mother had me accustomed to morning sex the so Carla and I kept up the tradition.

As a freshman I was required to live in the dorm. It was convenient to stop by my room when I had a couple of hours between classes. During the day the dorms were quiet. I could sit at my desk and concentrate on my work. After classes were finished for the day, I went to the apartment that Carla and my sister shared.

It took a lot of convincing on my mother's part to get my father to allow Lisa, my sister, to live off campus in her second year. A lot of that had to do with Carla's parents. I had met Carla over the summer at the cabin in the Catskills. One weekend when my father was at the cabin we had Carla and her parents over for dinner. Carla's father was just like my father, conservative and prudish, when it came to social behavior. My mother convinced my father that Carla came from a good family and would be a good influence on Lisa.

That Tuesday fall morning the alarm went off as usual at six in the morning. I shut it off and rolled over to kiss Carla who was already smiling knowing that she would soon be aroused and having an orgasm to start her day. Several kisses later I moved down to enjoy her perky small breasts, eventually making my way to her luscious pussy.

"Damn Billy. You get better and better at that every day," Carla said as she settled down from her first orgasm. I kissed her again, my face covered in her cum.

"So, what's your pleasure today?" I asked her referring to the variety of positions we used for our morning fuck. Usually she wanted to take control and ride my cock on top of me. Sometimes, however, she wanted me to pound her hard from behind. Today was one of those days.

"Slam me hard doggy style," she said positioning herself on all fours.

I lined up behind her and rubbed the head of my cock along her wet slit getting it lubricated to penetrate her with a swift thrust.

"Ready?" I asked.

"Uh, huh," she moaned.

Carla pushed back as pushed in. We both established a quick pace working together to push my cock in hard and deep. I grabbed her hips for greater control, the sound of our bodies slamming together adding to the eroticism of the early morning. Carla's arms gave way when she hit another climax, her face pushed into a pillow as I continued to pummel her.

"Oh Yea," I cried out as I pumped my cum into Carla's pussy. She seized my cock with her strong vaginal muscles reacting to the sensation of my sperm shooting inside her.

"Oh Billy!" Carla screamed as her third powerful orgasm overcame her body.

Carla and I showered together, another part of our morning ritual. I got dressed for my eight-thirty class. Carla didn't have a class on Tuesday until noon so she just threw on a robe.

"You guys were particularly loud this morning," my sister quipped as we sat down to have a cup of coffee. Lisa was still in her night gown, her large breasts barely covered.

Had I not just been freshly fucked and needed to get to class, I would have gotten aroused by the sight of my sister. Lisa exuded sex, a trait she inherited from our mother.

"Well sometimes you need it rough and hard," Carla laughed.

I finished my coffee, grabbed my books and headed out the door. The brisk morning air invigorated me even more as I made my way onto the campus. I could see a crowd gathered by the entrance to the building where my early class was held.

Campus police had the building roped off and were turning students away. They informed us that classes were canceled for the morning. It was another bomb scare. I didn't have another class that day until early afternoon so I decided to head back to the apartment instead of the dorm room to get some work done.

When I opened the door of the apartment and entered I heard the sound of my sister moaning.

"Yes. Yes. Right there," Lisa cried out. The door to her bedroom was open. "Oh yes," she moaned loudly again. I could tell she was ready to come to a climax, Carla was finger fucking her at a rapid pace.

"Come on in Billy," Carla said to me sensing my presence since her back was to me.

Lisa's pelvis bucked up, her back arched as hit her orgasm. Carla dove down to her pussy to catch with her mouth the stream of fluid Lisa was ejaculating. I set my books down and watched in awe my girlfriend and sister. I didn't know then the extent of their sexual relationship.

"Hurry up Billy," Carla commanded. "Take your clothes off and fuck Lisa while her pussy is still flaming hot."

I quickly shed my clothes, my cock was already erect from the erotic display. Carla moved aside and I mounted my sister missionary style and started pumping away in her nice tight pussy. Lisa had a quick succession of orgasms, ejaculating copious amounts of cum. Her body was shaking underneath me.

Carla helped pull Lisa's legs back, I penetrated my sister deeper. This wasn't the first time we fucked. We did so with mom during the summer and a few times here in the apartment when Carla went home for a weekend.

"Holy Shit," I yelled as I exploded inside my sister. Lisa tensed up gripping me hard. Then she went limp as the last of my cum flowed out of my retreating cock. Lisa's bed was soaked.

"Come on Billy," Carla said taking my hand, helped me gather up my clothes and led me out of Lisa's room. "Your sister had some pretty intense orgasms. She will need to rest."

Carla and I plopped down on our bed. She smiled and kissed me.

"You came back unexpectedly," Carla said. "Guess you caught us in our Tuesday morning love making session," she stated.

"You two have sex every Tuesday morning?" I asked surprised. "I didn't know you were getting it on," I said.

"Since the summer," Carla told me. "Actually, your sister came on to me. I never did anything with girls before. I fantasized a little and your sister has such an awesome body."

We laid there in silence for a few minutes gently touching each other's naked body. Then Carla spoke up.

"Lisa told me about your family secret," she said timidly.

I didn't know how to respond. Carla told me to fuck Lisa. I didn't think about it in the heat of the moment. Carla knew I had sex with Lisa before. I wondered if Lisa told her about mom as well.

"Don't be ashamed," she said. "I think it's wonderful that you and Lisa and your mom can be so intimate."

"You're alright with it?" I asked sincerely.

"Alright?" she responded. "I love you even more for it. It's courageous to throw away society's taboos and be honest with yourself," my girlfriend said to me lovingly. Carla slapped my dick lightly and laughed. "Now I know who taught you to be such a good pussy eater."

We embraced and kissed. Then I went down on Carla bringing her to an orgasm. It was such a thrill to see her satisfied.

*******

I had my last final exam and my mother was going to come and pick Lisa and I up to spend the holiday break at home. I was going to miss Carla and our morning sex ritual but I looked forward spending time with my mother and sister while my father was at work. Carla knew about my relationship with my mother and she wasn't jealous, rather she expressed a desire to participate in a threesome with my mom and I or even a foursome including my sister.

I thought it would be erotic as well but I didn't know how to approach my mother. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy sex with another woman, she had sex with Lisa, I was afraid of how she would react if she found out that Carla knew our family secret.

When we arrived home it was almost as though mom couldn't wait to get Lisa and I into her bedroom.

"I'm so horny," mom said. "This hasn't been easy having both of you away," she complained.

It took less than a minute before we were naked and in my mother's bed. Mom immediately descended on my cock, licking and slurping my stiff erection.

"My god," mom said looking up at me. "It's so nice to feel a real, hot, throbbing cock." She took a few more licks and sucked on the head of my penis.

"Billy," mom began. "I want to introduce you to something else," she said and hesitated. "It's something I enjoyed a long time ago with your father," she told my sister and me.

"Back when things started going sour between us, your father thought he was punishing me," mom started to explain. "He bent me over the kitchen table and ripped my panties off. Then he took some cooking oil and poured some on my butt and shoved his cock in my butt hole."

"It really hurt at first," she went on. "But then it started feeling really good. I actually had an orgasm which I never did when he fucked my vagina. When he was done I pretended to be angry and told him never to do that again, knowing that would make him want to do it more," she concluded.

"Wow, mom" Lisa said. "I heard about anal sex but I always thought it would really hurt and be, you know, messy," my sister said sitting on the bed playing with her tits and rubbing her vulva."

Mom went over to her closet and rummaged around. She came back holding a dildo that I imagine was about six inched long and not very thick. It was smaller than my cock.

"Lisa, I'll let you borrow this if you want to experiment," mom said to my sister. "Just make sure you hide it well so your father doesn't see it. And use plenty of K-Y jelly," she said holding a tube of the lubricant.

"Billy, let's see about getting that beautiful hard cock of yours in my butt," mom said to me with a hint of laughter.

I watched as my mom worked some of the jelly on her butt hole with her fingers. Lisa was stroking me, keeping me hard while keenly observing our mother prepare herself. After a minute of manipulating her anal opening with her fingers, mom squeezed some more K-Y on her hand and applied to my cock. She got on her knees, her head resting on a pillow, her butt in the air. She reached around and spread her butt cheeks exposing her opening which was glistening with the jelly.

"Ok, Billy," mom said. "Just line your cock up to my hole. Don't push in," she said. "I'll push back on you."

I did as she told me, placing the tip of my cock at her anal opening. My mom felt it and started slowly pushing back on me, engulfing the head of my cock.

"Push in slowly now," she instructed. "Pause when you are all the way in so I can get used to it."

I did as instructed, slowly penetrating my mother's bowels until my balls rested on her butt cheeks and waited for my mother to tell me next what to do.

"Oh, that feels good," mom moaned. A few seconds later she told me to start fucking her. I started slowly pulling out but not all the way before pushing back in.

"Fuck me hard, Billy," mom cried out. I picked up the pace and pushed as hard as I could into her tight ass. It was an amazing sensation, my cock sliding hard in and out of my mother's opening, her soft round ass bouncing with each forward thrust.

"Oy god," mom screamed as she pushed her shaking body back hard into me. It was getting too much for me to control myself. I exploded, pumping stream after stream of my semen onto my mother's bowels. Mom collapsed under me, pushing my cock out, my discharge oozing from her.

"Wow, that was amazing to watch," Lisa said.

I looked down at my penis to see if there was any poop on it but it looked clean. Lisa moved over on the bed and started to touch my deflating cock. Mom must have noticed her playing with me.

"Billy, go to the bathroom and clean yourself off good," mom commanded. "You better wash your hands too," she said to my sister.

Lisa and I got up off the bed together and made our way to the bathroom where Lisa took a wash cloth and soap and cleaned my penis and groin thoroughly. We went back to the bedroom and started playing with each other. As soon as I got hard again, I fucked Lisa.

All three of us showered and dressed before my father would get home from work. Mom went to the kitchen to prepare dinner while Lisa and I hung out in the living room talking.

"You know Carla wants to have sex with mom and me. Maybe even a foursome with you," I told my sister.

"That would be wild," Lisa responded. "I really like Carla. She is hot," my sister commented.

"How are we going to ask mom if Carla can join us?" I asked. "She said we must keep our family secret to ourselves. I don't know how she will react to Carla knowing about us," I explained.

"I'll think about it. Maybe there's a way we can let Carla in with mom just accepting her as part of us," Lisa said with a hint of confidence finding a solution.

*******

Friday evening we were sitting around the dinner table eating. Father wasn't there and we didn't expect him until late that night. It was the day of his office Christmas party so he was probably going to drink too much and fuck one of the office girls before he would find his way home.

I was helping mom clear the table while Lisa washed the dishes when the phone rang. Mom answered the one on the kitchen wall.

"It's for you Billy," mom said handing me the receiver.

"Hello," I said into the mouthpiece.

"Hi, it's me," Carla said on the other end of the line. "I have a nice surprise Christmas present for you."

"Really? What is it or do I have to wait to unwrap it on Christmas Day?" I joked.

"I have tickets to a show," she told me. "Jesus Christ Superstar," she said. "It's for Wednesday matinee. We can meet up in the city."

"That's great," I responded. I had been wanting to see that show. "We can out for dinner afterwards. My present to you," I said.

"Guess what else," Carla said.

"What?"

"I have three tickets," she said.

"You want to invite Lisa along?" I asked.

"No," she replied quickly.

"Who then?" I asked puzzled having assumed she would want my sister to join us.

"Your mom," Carla said emphatically.

This was going to be awkward. It would have made sense having Lisa along with Carla and I since my mother knew we were good friends and Carla was Lisa's roommate. How was I going to ask my mother to go and shun Lisa.

"That's going to be a bit unusual," I said in a low tone of voice, stretching the cord to the phone around the corner so I wouldn't be overheard.

"Is Lisa there?" Carla asked. "Put her on the phone," she commanded.

I went back around the corner from the dining room to the kitchen and told Lisa that Carla wanted to talk with her. After a minute Lisa handed the phone back to me.

"See," Carla said. "No problem. Lisa will tell your mom about the tickets to the show and tell her she can't go. Then she will suggest that your mom goes with us. Perfect plan."

"Alright," I said reluctantly.

"We can meet at the theater," Carla said.

"Alright," I said again. "See you then."

"Bye," she said.

"Bye," I returned before hanging up the phone.

Lisa was explaining to mom why she couldn't go on Wednesday. Something about plans she had made with friends from school about meeting up at the mall.

"Why don't you go with Billy?" Lisa asked mom. "Billy, you don't mind mom going with you. Mom is cool and Carla likes her," she went on.

"I think that's great," I said. "How about it mom?" I directed myself to my mother.

"Well, I suppose so," mom said. "I really like the music," she added.

*********

Wednesday came around. My mother and I caught the train into Manhattan with plenty of time to spare so we wouldn't be late in case we ran into a snag. We were standing by the theater when I noticed Carla walking up to us.

"Hi Billy. Hi Alice," Carla greeted us. During the summer when we were at the cabin in the Catskills where I met Carla, my mother insisted Carla call her by her first name instead of Mrs. Johnson.

The show was fantastic. Mom and I thanked Carla profusely for inviting us to see the Broadway production. As we were leaving I was about to ask Carla and my mother where they would like to go for dinner. I was thinking about something different like and Indian or Armenian restaurant when Carla piped up.

"Oh," she said. "I made reservations for dinner. I know you said you would treat Billy but I want today to be totally my present," she stated. "You'll just have to get me something else for Christmas."

"Ok," I said. "Where to?"

"There's a nice restaurant in the Sheraton across from Penn Station," Carla explained. "It's not too far to walk if you're alright with that Alice," she said to mom.

"Sure," mom replied. "I like to walk in the brisk weather," mom added.

It was about fifteen blocks from the theater to the Sheraton. It was nice that late afternoon. First we had a drink in the lounge before being seated in the restaurant. Mom and I both had Filet Mignon for dinner, Carla had crab stuffed lobster. The conversation centered mostly on Carla's work with environmental groups helping to clean up the Hudson River.

"I have a little surprise for both of you," Carla announced as we were finishing dessert and coffee. "First of all, I don't want you to get mad, Alice," she said. "I could sense something about both of you last summer at the lake," she went on timidly. "I cajoled it out of Lisa so don't be mad at her," she pleaded.

My mother picked up immediately what Carla was referring to. Her expression was more of surprise than anger when she looked at me. Carla took a hotel room key out of her purse and looked at my mother.

"I've had an attraction for you, Alice, since I first got to know all of you last summer," Carla said demurely. "Please," she begged of my mom.

Mom sighed and looked at Carla. There's was no way mom could not be attracted to Carla. Carla exuded sexiness, strength and confidence. My mother was completely sexually liberated. Mom smiled at Carla first.

"Oh, good," Carla said. We got up from the table, Carla charged the meal to the room and we went to the elevators. In the elevator, Carla kissed mom lightly on the lips. "Thank you," she said to mom softly.

In the hotel room, Carla had me stand by the bed next to my mother.

"This is my treat for you," Carla said. "Let me undress you and pleasure you. Both of you."

Carla began with my mother first, unzipping her dress and letting it slide off my mom's shoulders, dropping to the floor. She pulled my mother's slip over her head, leaving mom in her bra, panties and stockings. Then she loosened my tie and unbuttoned my shirt. I helped Carla pull my shirt off, then my t-shirt.

"Oh my, they're so beautiful," Carla cooed removing my mother's bra. Carla cupped my mother's large breast and kissed her nipple. Carla slid mom's panties down exposing her silky smooth pubic hair. Carla touched her, eliciting soft moans from my mother.

My cock sprang to attention as Carla helped me out of my trousers and underwear. She gently kissed the tip of my cock before turning her attention back to my mother who was standing there naked except for the nylons on her legs. Carla sat both of us down on the bed while she began a seductive striptease.

"Oh Carla," my mother moaned as I watched my girlfriend ravish my mother's pussy. My mother's pelvis bucked and I watched her body shake, her back arched as Carla brought my mom to a climax.

"Thank you for teaching Billy so well," Carla said to my mother.

Carla had me lie down and motioned for mom to ride my cock as she sat down on my face. I could feel my mother grinding herself on me. I licked Carla's pussy, her fluids flowing on my tongue. There were pauses in the moans emanating from both of them, I assumed they were locking lips with each other.

I knew when my mother was having an orgasm, the way her vaginal muscles clenched my cock. She was having one now, I could feel here warm fluids bathing my cock as she slammed herself down on me in the frenzy of her climax.

My mother dismounted me so Carla could take her place. Carla sometimes groaned when she lowered herself on me. She was tight, I could feel my cock stretching her. Mom laid down beside me, rubbing my chest and in spurts rubbing Carla's clit as Carla bounced her nubile body up and down.

When Carla climaxed it was like the dam broke loose. Her fluids gushed out of her soaking the sheets underneath us. This time was no different, I felt the river of her vaginal fluid streaming over my balls. Riding me cowgirl style was both my mother's and Carla's favorite positions. They were in control, not me. I preferred fucking them from behind which I usually would wind up doing to finish.

This time the two women had a different idea how they were going to share the results of my ejaculation. Carla wrapped her fingers around my shaft and started stroking me furiously. Mom's fingers played with my balls until they began to tense up.

"He's almost there. Get ready," mom warned. Carla had her mouth open ready to catch the first rope of cum. She got it and pulled back. The second splashed on Carla and my mother as mom moved in position to capture the rest. Her lips locked tight around my cock, she sucked until nothing more came out of me.

Mom and Carla embraced in a long kiss. I could see little bits of my creamy semen drooling from each of their mouths. They must have been swapping my cum back and forth. It was the most erotic scene ever displayed before me.

We played around for a couple hours, a little teasing along with some serious fucking. It was around tem o'clock when mom noticed the time. We all at once rinsed the scent of sex off our bodies in the shower and got dressed. The last train was at eleven for both my mom and I and for Clara to get home.

"Clara is quite the erotic woman," mom said to me as she drove from the station to the house. "Have you and Lisa had sex with her back at school?" she asked me.

"Yes, but it wasn't until a month ago," I explained. "I had a class cancelled and when I went back to the apartment Clara and Lisa were going at it. They wanted me to join them. That was the first time. They told me they were doing their lesbian thing together since the beginning of the semester."

"I hope you and Clara work out as a couple," mom said. "She is a very sexy woman with a terrific attitude. I wouldn't mind having her for a daughter-in-law."

When we got back to the house my father was crashed on the sofa with a half a bottle of Scotch on the coffee table. Mom and I quietly walked past him and up the stairs. At the door to my parent's room, I paused and gave mom a kiss. I went on to my room and started to undress when Lisa came quietly in my room.

"What's with father?" I asked my sister as I removed the rest of my clothing.

"I don't know but when he got really smashed he kept mumbling something about 'that bitch'," Lisa said. "I want to know how it went with you," she probed as she pulled her nightgown over her head. "I was getting so horny thinking about you guys."

"It was amazing," I told my sister.

"Well, I hope you have a little left for me," Lisa said.

"We'll have to be quiet," I warned.

"How about a nice slow loving fuck," she suggested.

Lisa and I crawled into my bed and fucked missionary style, mostly with our lips locked in kisses to stifle any moans. She had a few soft orgasms before I came inside her.Winter break was over so mom was driving Lisa and I back to school. Clara had called me and told me she was going to be at the apartment a couple of days before we were to arrive. She said we had better be prepared for an afternoon of wild, foursome sex. Mom laughed when I told her I better hold off for a few days so I have enough juice to take on all three of them. She told me it didn't really work that way.

Carla had bought a king size mattress to replace the one we had in our room so the four of us could comfortably screw around. Carla put darker drapes on the window in our bedroom and lit some candles to set the tone for an afternoon of love making.

Instead of pairing off we managed to engage each other all at once in a free-for-all of changing positions and bodies stacked in different configurations. I managed to get my cock in all three women before my first orgasm which I unloaded in my mother. Both my mom and Lisa, who had just two weeks earlier had discovered the pleasures of anal sex, had my cock in their butts. Clara seemed eager to give it a try.

Mom coached Clara threw her first anal encounter without the benefit of having experimented with a dildo. Clara yelped when she pushed back a little too strongly and half my cock penetrated her all of a sudden. She began to relax and I pushed myself all the way in. I waited until she felt comfortable with me filling her bowels. Clara had an amazingly strong orgasm when I shot my second load in her.

We all showered after the anal round. The last hour we were all together was an oral feast. Lisa had me shoot my last load on my mother's tits. Mom scooped a little up with her finger for a taste, Clara and Lisa licked the rest from my mother's tits.

"Thank you for a wonderful afternoon," mom said as she was leaving.

"You know it's less than an hour's drive," Lisa said. "You could visit us sometimes."

"I'm busy volunteering at the disabled children's school and you all need to concentrate on your studies," mom responded. "Anyway, I have my toys."

Lisa, Clara and I spent a relaxing weekend in the apartment before classes started on Monday. We discussed how we could get mom to go away with us over spring break. We thought up all kinds of excuses she could have for my father.

Monday morning Clara and I were back to our early morning routine having sex but now it included Lisa who slept with us in the new king sized bed.

It was the Christmas holidays in my sophomore year in college. The year was 1973, about to be 1974. Lisa, Carla and I tried to spend weekends at home with mom whenever we could, which wasn't often enough considering our workload. Mom was alone in the house now having divorced my father after finding him in their bed with one of his assistants. She already knew about his affairs and didn't really care but when she caught him, the perfect opportunity to get him out of her life presented itself.

We were all staying at the cabin in upstate New York that summer as we had done for most of my childhood and into my adulthood. One day mom got a frantic call from my cousin Beth telling her that my Aunt Betty was in a bad car accident and Uncle Harry was in Los Angeles on business and she was having trouble getting ahold of him. Mom left abruptly to go tend to her sister who was then in the emergency room at Mercy hospital.

Mom stayed with Beth as Aunt Bettie went through surgery. They had finally reached Uncle Harry at his hotel that evening and he took the next flight back to New York arriving at the hospital at two o'clock in the morning. The surgery went well and Aunt Bettie was going to be alright. Mom said she left the hospital about three a.m. and went to our house which was only a few minutes' drive away.

Mom was exhausted and went directly to her bedroom to get some sleep. When she opened the bedroom door she saw my father and a young woman sprawled naked on her bed. Mom said she thought a moment how to play out this scene and finally decided to wake the both them by pouring ice water on their exposed genitals. She said she simply told my father to take his whore and get the fuck out of her house. Mom went a lawyer and three months later the divorce was final.

Mom had dinner waiting for Lisa and myself when Carla dropped us off. Carla went on to her parent's house for the holidays with a plan to visit us for New Years.

"Did you get through your finals alright?" mom asked my sister and me.

"I had a really tough one with chemistry," Lisa replied. "I really needed to ace it to improve my chances of getting the internship with the EPA next summer," my sister explained.

"How about you Billy?" mom asked me.

"I did well. It was mostly writing papers and essays," I told her. "Philosophy is more about ideas rather than facts," I explained.

"So, how are you doing, mom?" Lisa asked. "Have you considered dating now that you're free from that asshole father of ours?"

"No," mom responded with a hint of sadness. "I'm not sure how to go about it," she confessed. "I work with all women at the school for the disabled children. I don't know where I would find an eligible man."

"Who says it has to be a man," Lisa blurted out.

"Wow, you are certainly getting progressive with your feminism," I commented.

"Why not? You know how much I enjoy sex with Carla and mom enjoys sex with me too. Don't you mom?" my sister said looking directly at mom.

"Well, yes," mom replied. "But you know society isn't going to accept it. Besides, I like the feeling of a nice hot cock inside me," mom said winking at me.

After dinner we had a glass of wine and we all felt the sexual tension in the air. Lisa I and guessed from the way mom responded to our earlier questioning that she hasn't had sex since Lisa and I were home at Thanksgiving. I looked at mom and smiled, the thought jumping in bed with my beautiful mother again was starting to give me an erection. I glanced down at my crotch to give mom a hint.

"Okay, now," mom spoke out. "We should make our way to the bedroom before the wine makes us lazy," she suggested.

"Yea," Lisa shouted wasting no time, already pulling her sweater off over her head.

The three of us made our way to mom's bedroom, Lisa shedding her clothes along the way. Mom started to undress me while my sister, naked by the time we approached the king sized bed, was trying to undress mom. Lisa had mom's skirt and panties off when mom fell to her knees to pull my trousers down.

"You have the most beautiful cock I've ever seen," mom said to me. I loved the way she touched me, fondled my balls.

Lisa insisted on removing mom's blouse while mom intermittently licked my throbbing erection. Finally, my sister had mom completely undressed.

"Come on," Lisa urged anxious to get mom and I into bed. I didn't feel the urgency, enjoying my mother's oral worshipping my cock and balls.

"Billy, please," my sister pleaded. "Fuck mom so I can suck your cum out of her hot wet pussy," Lisa said.

Mom got in bed and spread her legs. Lisa pulled mom's ankles up, holding her legs to expose mom's inviting vagina, her silky soft bush glistening with her arousal. I gently rubbed the head of my cock along my mother's labia, lubricating it with her womanly juices, eliciting moans.

"Oh baby," mom cried. "I need you in me," she begged. Slowly I entered my mother giving her the enjoyment of the gradual sensation of me stretching her open.

"Oh yes," mom moaned while I picked up the pace and thrust harder into her. Mom was breathing hard. Lisa let go of mom's ankles when mom pulled her legs away and tightened them around me. Mom's vaginal muscles seized my cock.

"Oh god, Billy," mom cried out as she orgasmed. My cock was still inside her, bathed in her hot cum.

When mom calmed down from her climax I resumed pounding in and out of her until I could feel my own climax coming on. Mom could feel me building also and it threw her into another frenzied orgasm. I pumped my semen into my mother's vagina, both of us clenching each other in a sweaty embrace.

I sat on the edge of the bed, catching my breath, watching my sister dive into my mom's pussy. Mom had barely recovered from her second orgasm, when I shot my load into her, as Lisa brought her to her third with her oral ministrations. Mom's cum, mixed with mine, and gushed all over my sister's face.

Mom's body went limp after coming down from three powerful, successive orgasms. Lisa moved herself to the bottom of the bed and positioned herself on her hands and knees, her pussy and ass displayed in the air.

"Get over here and do me," Lisa said to me. I was already hard again from watching my sister and mother, an erotic scene of two women, one pleasuring and the other being pleasured.

I stood up and moved to the edge of the bottom of the bed. I lined my cock up with my sister's slit and pushed in.

"Fuck me, Billy," Lisa shouted out as I pummeled her pussy with my stiff rod, thrusting in deep while looking at my mother's hot body lying there, exhausted and content.

It didn't take long for Lisa to orgasm, she must have been worked up with the anticipation of tonight, as if she was in a constant state of arousal all day. She had watched Clara and I fuck early that morning back at the apartment before we packed and left to go home for the holidays. I had already shot off two loads that day, early in the morning into Clara and in the evening into mom.

"God, I'm going to fucking cum again," my sister cried out as I relentlessly ponded my cock into her. When she did I slowed down to rest, my legs were getting tired.

"Lisa, my legs are giving out," I said to my sister. "Let me on the bed and you get on top," I suggested. We switched positions. I laid down and Lisa straddled me, guiding my cock into her wet cunt. My sister rode me up and down and back and forth as I laid there next to my mother.

"Lisa has nice tits," mom said to me. She did. Mom and I watched them bounce while Lisa worked her way on my stiff rod to yet another orgasm. Then she turned herself around and rocked herself around, my cock feeling every inch of the inside of her vagina.

Lisa's orgasms were now coming in waves, her cum pouring out drowning my balls. Mom helped her along by lubricating two of her fingers with her own juice and poking them into Lisa's butthole. It was like my mother was massaging my cock through the thin membrane separating my sister's pussy from her rectum. Still I always found it difficult to get off in that position.

"Jesus Christ, Billy. Aren't you going to cum again?" my sister blurted out.

"You know I usually don't when you are on top like that," I told her.

"Well, I'm fucking getting dizzy," my sister said as she dismounted me.

"I'll take care of you the rest of the way, Billy," mom said positioning herself with her face by my cock. Mom massaged my balls while she bobbed her head up and down on my cock. This time it wasn't cock worship. My mom was working her lips and mouth with the intent of getting me off.

It didn't take long before I was emptying my balls into my mother's mouth. Mom was sucking it all in and swallowing it. She looked at me with her loving eyes, smiling as she swallowed the last of my cum.

"I think we're ready for another glass of wine," mom said standing up out of the bed. She threw a light silky robe around her magnificent mature body. I put on my boxers and Lisa chose to remain naked as we went back to the living room for a glass of wine.

"Do you want something stronger, Billy?" mom asked. "I have a nice bottle of brandy. It's very smooth," she said.

"Sure," I replied.

I sipped on the brandy sitting on the sofa between my mother and sister.

"Don't you think swallowing cum is one of the most intimate things you can do for a man?" mom said to Lisa.

"I never really thought of it that way," my sister responded. "I just like the way it tastes and feels in my mouth. I actually let it linger before swallowing," Lisa explained.

"I enjoy your cum when I'm eating you out and you orgasm," I said to Lisa adding, "Both of you taste really good. Carla too."

"Speaking of Carla. Is she alright with the four of us spending the night together on New Year's?" mom asked Lisa and me.

"Remember how she was with you, mom, and me that time at the hotel," I reminded my mother. "Besides, Carla and Lisa get it on regularly."

"She is really into sex, mom," Lisa added. "I know she is going to get really into it."

"What is she going to tell her parents?" mom inquired.

"She's going to say that we are having a New Year's party and we insist she stay over in our guest bedroom so she can enjoy herself and not worry about drinking too much," I told my mother.

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It had been over a week since I had seen Carla and despite having wonderful sex with my mother and sister, I yearned for her. We were tied together emotionally in a different way than I was with mom and Lisa. It was a different, unfamiliar love that drove my desires for her. While I connected with my mother and sister on a level of familiarity, Carla and I were reaching new sexual and spiritual heights together.

"Hey sexy," Carla smiled at me arriving at our house for New Year's.

"You're looking particularly hot yourself," I responded when she took off her coat revealing herself in a low cut, tight fitting short red dress. "Wow," I commented further. "How did you get your father to let you out of the house with that sexy dress?" I asked.

"He and my mom were getting themselves ready for a party when I slipped out unnoticed," Carla explained.

"As much as it turns me on to see you dressed like that," I started to say, "I can't wait to get you out of it."

"Oh, look at you the horny one," Carla kidded. "Haven't you been enjoying yourself with those two beautiful women all week?" she said gesturing to my mother and sister.

"Yes," I whispered to Carla. "But I desire you the most. I'm horny for you."

"You are so sweet," Carla said kissing me on the cheek.

"If you two love birds need to ravish each other, it will be about an hour before dinner is ready," mom said. "Go on," she ordered.

I never sleep in my bed at home anymore when I am there since mom's divorce. Mom, Lisa and I sleep together. So I led Carla to my room for an intimate round of carnal pleasure, not to disturb mom's bedroom which she prepared for our later activities.

"It's going to take me a minute to get out of this," Carla laughed squirming her body out of the tight fitting dress.

"Leave the stockings on," I told my lover. "You look hot in them."

Carla and I kissed frantically as if we hadn't seen each other in years, not just a week or so. I couldn't get enough of her fantastic body, her perky tits, her smooth belly, hot thighs and of course, her extraordinarily exquisite pussy that tasted divine and intoxicating.

We fucked with intensity and collapsed in a heap of satisfaction. Carla put her fingers down to her cunt to capture my cum she squeezed out. She smiled licking her fingers.

"I think we have the perfect recipe," Carla said as she continued to capture more cum on her fingers. "Here have a taste," she offered her cum coated fingers to me. I licked them clean.

"Yes," I said, "the perfect recipe.

There was a knock on my bedroom door. "Come on you two sex demons. Mom has dinner on the table," Lisa informed us.

"Has it been an hour already?" I questioned.

"An hour and fifteen minutes," my sister retorted. I just looked at Carla and thought about how time suspends itself when you are in sexual bliss.

I put on a robe and grabbed one for Carla out of my mother's room on the way to the dining room figuring it didn't make sense to get dressed again since the night would be spent mostly naked in my mother's bed.

We sat down and ate my mother's wonderful lasagna, drinking a glass of red wine. When we finished Carla and I helped my mother and sister clean up the table and the dishes. Afterwards we sat down in the living room. Mom and Lisa had made themselves comfortable in the meantime as well, wearing nothing but a light robe.

"You know that Junior Year Abroad program you considered," Carla said to me. "Studying in Germany for a year," she went on. "I think you should do it."

"I thought we didn't want to be apart that long," I responded.

"I know," Carla said. "But an unbelievable opportunity has come up for me and I won't be going to grad school. At least not right away after I graduate in the spring."

"What's the opportunity?" mom asked.

"Sarah Rothstein, one of the leaders in the Women's Movement I've been in contact with set me up to work for Bella Abzug, be part of her staff. One of Bella's assistants in Washington is leaving next summer. It's perfect. I can go work for the Congresswoman right after I graduate," Carla explained.

"My god, that's wonderful," Lisa said with excitement. "Bella is a hero of the Woman's Movement. You are so lucky."

"Carla, this is great," I added to the congratulations. "I am so happy for you. You will really get invaluable experience."

"Well, we only have six more months before the hottest sex goddess moves away so we better start right away having our fill of her," Lisa joked. "On to the bedroom."

Mom and Lisa attacked Carla with hands, mouths and tongues. I just watched these three beautiful women engage in an orgy of pleasuring each other. When Carla finally got a chance to come up for air she motioned me over to her.

"I want to watch you fuck your mom again," she whispered in my ear. "That was so hot when you two fucked at the hotel."

Mom had her head buried between Carla's thighs. I scooted their bodies up a little to the head of the bed so I had room to fuck my mother from behind. I picked my mom's butt up to expose her pussy. She let out a moan when I pushed my cock into her sopping wet cunt.

Carla and I locked our gaze on each other as I pumped my cock in and out of my mother. Carla held my mom's head down in her snatch. It looked like Carla reached an orgasm first. Then I could feel my mom cum. Lisa was also watching intently rubbing and pinching Carla's nipples.

Carla kept on holding my mother's head down. I thrust harder and harder until I was about to cum again. Mom's screams were muffled by Carla's thighs and pussy. Suddenly Carla's body jerked up, her pelvis pushing mom away. Carla let out a long deep moan as she came into a simultaneous climax with my mom and me.

Later on when the four of us took a break to recover and watch on TV the ball drop in Times Square, I had to ask what was going on between my mom and Carla that got them off while I was pounding my mom's pussy.

"So, how was my mom able to get you off while I was fucking her incessantly?" I asked. "She couldn't have had any control licking you," I surmised.

Carla laughed. "Your mom was panting so hard, her warm breath rhythmically on my clit got me off," she explained. "Then you were pushing so hard you pushed her face into my clit and she bit down on me when you made her cum. That made me cum again."

"Wow," exclaimed my sister. "That's something we are going to have to try on me," Lisa stated emphatically.

"Sex is a never ending journey of discovery," mom said with a smile.

"It's time," Carla shouted.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three two, one. Happy New Year," we called in unison.

We had another drink. Made toasts for each other's success and happiness. It was a beautiful new year full of hope, promises, love and adventure. We played in bed until we all collapsed from exhaustion.