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A Beloved Mom Goes Down Ch. 2 by abashed-dreamer Thanks to NormaJeanne for her
editing and to Vermillion and Maquinna for useful comments. This story continues
A Beloved Mom. Yet it can stand on its own. It contains graphic and deviant sex,
besides incest and is not to the taste of many. It is no frolic, though it
should have appeal to certain kinds of dark imaginations. author the story may
be reproduced for personal, non-commercial purposes, only no reproduction for
other purposes, especially commercial, without express written permission.
* * * * * My sister and I had succeeded in fucking our mom. When we met that
  night, we hugged and congratulated each other. 'It was great to see Mom's
  pussy jammed with your cock,' Jill said. 'I was hoping you'd go after that
  puss later, I replied. 'That wasn't possible. ...But there's always a next
  time.' She smiled wickedly. 'How was it for you, Garth?' she asked. 'That was
  some hot hole, and I have you to thank, Jill. I remembered. Images flashed
  before me. Mom lying naked, reddish bush split. Jill straddling her mouth,
  facing me to the south. Moms breasts, a little fuller and older, were being
  kneaded in Jills hands. Jills own breasts--Id come to love them even more--
  were presented to me, and I took them. She moaned Moms tongue thrust up her
  hole, and I pinched her nipples. When I shoved my prick into Moms cunt, Jill
  had an expression on her face Ill always remember as if she viscerally
  experienced the violation, yet relished it. I remembered how the slurping
  sounds got louder as Jill, in her excitement, was gushing into Moms mouth. I
  played with Jills tits as I thrust into Moms cunt. In the midst of these
  memories, my cock stirred. Jill saw. That hot hole really does it for you. She
  added slyly, Youre not going to start preferring that pussy to my cute little
  one, are you? (After our first experiment, shed directed me to eat her a
  couple more times.) Watching me intently, she raised her skirt and pulled her
  panties aside. My cock sprung up, and that answered her question. The lips of
  her pussy had become part of my favorite sandwich. My sister had a dream twat,
  with puffy outer lips and scarlet inner ones, now opening over her slick tight
  entrance. She sat back on a nearby chair. Suck me, she said. The way I like
  it. I would part the outer lips with my tongue, and suck on the inner ones,
  drawing them into my mouth, licking at the edges. I leaned forward and began
  again, feeling the inner labia between my lips and tasting her flow. I smelled
  the aroma of my favorite cunt, as I started licking around the entrance to her
  hole, which had started to bloom, open and inviting. Slipping along the rim,
  my tongue made her yield further to me I aimed at the center and thrust my
  tongue in as far as it would go. Wet darkness enveloped my face. She moaned
  and rotated her hips up as I twisted my tongue inside, feeling the slick walls
  contracting in an irregular rhythm around me. My face was now coated in my
  sisters fuck juices, and the pressure of her cunt against my face made me
  yearn to plunge into her. Her fingers were moving faster, alternately stroking
  and pressing her clit while she groaned and bucked to my face, now awash in
  cunt juice. She frigged her clit savagely while I sucked and drank that
  pineapple flow as she started to thrash, I jabbed my tongue into her
  repeatedly. I heard her grunt as she came suddenly, a flood onto my face
  against her. I felt her body convulsing against me, and then her fingers, for
  a delicate moment, were in my hair. I fell back as she disengaged. She looked
  at my cock, which was no longer so stiffly erect. Jerk it for me, she said. I
  did, watching her curious eyes. When it soon stood full and hard, deepening
  purple at the head, I could see she was pleased. Think of Moms cunt. Its OK
  to. Picture how we had it all stirred up, dripping, even before you went in.
  She whispered, Remember how we watched her pussy lips clasping your cock. She
  perked up as she saw the remark had brought me to the brink. Stop, she said.
  Youll have to take care of that later. Authoritative a new tone in her voice.
  I complied and stopped stroking, hoping obedience would pay off. I thrilled to
  her new power it would give fresh energy to our quest. She continued, Dont
  wash your face in the meantime come to my aroma. Seeing the lust in her face,
  I didnt mind being sent to jerk off. I knew her mind was running a mile a
  minute about our next times with Mom. What shall we do to Mom, now? Jill was
  thinking aloud. Shes got to get into her debauchery. Act out her depravity.
  'Yes, exactly. Garth, she's fucked you, but she tells herself it's for my
  sake. Id like to see her admit her own lust. I want her to beg for it.' 'There
  has got to be a way.' I was trying to come up with something. 'Jill, what
  would it take to break her spirit?' 'How about guilt and despair?' Tell me
  about it.' 'Well, first I want her to be eating my cunt regularly. I will have
  some dates. I'll come home, pussy leaking cum Ill let her know how upset I am,
  how my life is out of control, and get her to comfort me. Then I'll gradually
  escalate.' 'Sounds good. You've had her lapping you for some a while have her
  service your pussy. Yes, its fitting for her to clean my cunt--that she once
  accused me of peddling. Jill still remembered the tongue lashing shed gotten,
  years ago, when she came home after a date, with a wet spot on the back of her
  skirt. Shed not forgiven the severity commonly displayed by mothers of
  teenaged daughters. But where do you go from there? 'I have in mind, for the
  second phase, a scene where she discovers me getting fucked by three or four
  guys. And then Ill really fuck with her mind. The third phase will demolish
  the last of her dignity.' I was eager to watch the first phase.
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Mom was home it was late in the evening, and Jill came in. I had openly said
goodnight an hour before, but could easily steal up the dark hallway next to the
living room. 'Mom, I'm so glad you're up.' 'What is it, dear?' 'I'm not proud,
Mom. I got drunk and went home with this guy. He said he liked me and we were
fooling around. He told me how beautiful I was and took off my clothes. I knew
he just wanted to fuck me. But I liked hearing those words, and I lay down with
him. He had his fingers in me and then his cock, and I got carried away. Oh,
honey. After he came, he dressed in a hurry and told me I had to leave. You just
used me, I said. Baby you loved it, and you gotta go now, but maybe call me if
you want some more. Mom, I feel so dirty, yet I cant help myself.' 'We all make
mistakes.' Jill pressed into Mom's arms and started to cry. Mom kissed her neck
and held her. My sister pressed against Mom, and I could see Mom begin to
respond, stroking Jill's back and then her breasts. 'Mom, I love you. I feel so
worthless.' Jill unbuttoned her blouse and loosened her bra. 'Please love me,
Mom.' Mom's hands went to those firm breasts quickly, and my sister began
moaning. Jill unfastened her skirt. 'Mom, look' she said, as she took off her
tiny black panties. It was a masterpiece. There was cum all through her pubic
hair. It dripped from her slit. 'Mom, do I disgust you?' Mom was plainly shocked
and upset, but she couldn't say it. 'Honey, you are a fine young woman.' 'Mom,
look at my pussy. Who would want it?' She began to cry again. That was the
opening. 'I love your pussy,' Mom said. Yes, Mom, I remember how you reassured
me after I told you about how bad I felt, and I didnt know if my pussy smelled
bad. I love your smell. But Mom, its covered in slime Im sure you feel
disgusted. Mom was firmer this, time. She had to be. Jill, your pussy is sexy,
and its fine to be all gooey and excited. Mom sat on the sofa. Jill moved toward
her and Mom reclined. I believe she knew what she had to do when Jill straddled
her face, holding this dripping pussy over her. Mom simply couldnt turn up her
nose, or even hesitate, and Jill knew that. Jill lowered herself onto Mom, who,
as expected, proceeded to kiss my sisters cunt. Jill made sure to open it up. 'I
love how you lick me, Mom.' She bore down and soon the cum was flowing out. Mom,
after waiting just a split second, began lapping it up. Jill moaned and pressed
her cunt hard onto Mom's mouth. I could see the tongue thrust in there and the
cum all over Mom's face. I was so aroused, I took out my cock and quietly jerked
off. Well, this incident set the stage. My sister appeared to sink further into
abasement. She came back home a couple more times in even worse shape. One time
it was two guys. Mom did not even hesitate any more to offer Jill this strange
comfort and reassurance. And the next morning my sister would make loving eyes
at Mom. In front of me, she'd say, 'Mom I feel so much better this morning. Of
course by evening, her despair would show, and I heard her telling Mom, Im out
of control. I tried hard to sound unsympathetic. Sounds like youre turning into
the neighborhood bicycle. We had decided I would remain the bad guy. Mom was to
despair over Jill, feel torn over her plight. Then we would move ahead.
======
After a few nights of this, we met and congratulated each other on how things we
going. Garth, I'm doing the corrupting, here. What are you doing?' I could see
her point. Im ready to pitch in, I said. Well, in the mean time, we must not
stop your education in evil. 'Do you want to degrade me, like before?' 'Well,
there are no free lunches... I mean shows.' 'Tonight,' she said, 'I want you,
when you're watching, to come onto a saucer, then take it to your room. When
Mom's gone to sleep, I will come and visit you.' The thought puzzled and
thrilled me. I could see that my sister was no longer a partner, but was taking
charge of the whole project. That night, Jill came home leaking cum from a
couple of guys. What a mess. But it was oddly exciting, my sisters pussy
ravaged, dripping. Mom didn't bat an eye, and I almost came in my hand when
Mom's head plunged into the goo. When Mom was noisily slurping away, I shot a
huge load and coated a saucer in my sticky white jism. I retired and did not
have long to wait. Sister knocked very quietly and entered. 'Do you have the
saucer?' 'Yes.' 'Do you know what you are to do with it?' 'Yes.' 'Do you know
why?' 'I suppose you're going to get off on seeing me eat my own cum.' 'Well,
the white mustache suits you,' she said smiling. But that is not the reason.
Just as Mom is yielding to power, you must also. As her boundaries are violated,
yours are too.' 'Oh.' 'You sound unsure,' she said. Jill opened her nightgown,
exposing her pussy, freshly tongue cleaned, black hairs shining. 'Look at it, '
she said. My cock hardened. She watched me intently. With her fingers, she
spread open the lips. Jerk yourself. I started to I couldn't help it. 'See how
you are driven, my brother. Now I want you to stop.' I did. I saw her point. She
was to show her power she enjoyed its exercise, in overcoming anything that
stood in the way of her arbitrary decision: my feelings, my standards. 'Hand me
the saucer.' I did. She drew a finger through the goo, and presented it to me.
'Lick it. I took the finger into my mouth, and I could see her satisfaction as
she checked my hard cock. 'You don't relish licking off this saucer, do you,
Garth?' My face gave me away. 'That's fine, so long as you accept my
alternative.' 'Anything,' I said, foolishly. She had brought with her a large
glass bowl. She took the saucer from me and held it in front of her pussy. Hold
the bowl below. As I did, she unleashed her piss onto the saucer, deflecting it
into the bowl beneath, rinsing my cum. And she must have saved up, for the bowl
soon held almost two cups of her golden fluid, with my whitish ribbons floating
in there. Mom is going to be subject to both to my pussy and your cock. You
however are subject to me as is your cock and its cum. Take the bowl and drink
it down.' At first I felt nausea. She saw it. 'Transgression,' she reminded me.
I don't know if I can keep it down,' I said. We dont know, she said. But you can
see the point?' Clarity. That moment. It didnt matter if I could keep it down.
Let my stomach revolt under the transgression. So much the better! The queasy
churning now took on a different quality. It was a weird exaltation in being
sickened in transgression. She had become my teacher in willful degradation. I
tipped up the bowl and drank deeply. Waves of nausea hit me, yet my cock was
upright and she saw it. 'Your cock appreciates transgression.' The nausea
vanished as I heard her next words. 'You have earned the right to witness the
second phase.'
======
We planned the scene rather carefully. Three guys she knew would come over while
Mom was out. I would be at the door to signal Mom's arrival, and then disappear
into the shadows.
======
Jills three friends came over and she introduced them. This is Bruce, she said
of the short one. Josh, here, is the one I look up to. He was well over six feet
we greeted each other. Rock, here, is our enforcer. Sometimes we call him
truncheon. This fellow, though polite enough, was built like a refrigerator. And
I was soon to learn the other reason for his nickname. Sister took off her
clothes in a hurry. When she was nude and the guys had stripped down. She'd
flaunted her pussy to get them excited. Bruces and Joshs cocks were up in an
instant. Rocks expanded and I was amazed at the length and thickness. It seemed
to reach half way to his knees. Jill approached him and said, The truncheon.
Will it rise for me? As she stroked the monster, it became half erect. Well,
Garth, Ive gotta get ready here, so why dont you fluff up Rock? She lay back on
the sofa and began fingering herself. Id never sucked a cock before, but I had
no time for qualms. Jill I said in protest. Garth, she replied, wickedly, this
pussy is running the show. Suck him! I knelt by Rock and took his giant tool to
my lips. I opened wide to accommodate the large head. I tasted his precum and
for a second was revolted, but I could see Jill frigging herself in obvious
delight at the scene. I began licking the slit and soon the organ stood tall and
thick. I swear it was more than seven inches around. Fine, said Jill. The
tableau had been planned. I went and stood by the door, watching for Mom, ready
to signal. Sister took Bruces cock into her mouth. Josh, according to plan,
lifted her legs way up toward her shoulders. This enabled Rock to quickly use
the bulb to split open her flooded pussy. She pulled her labia apart and thrust
up to engage the truncheon, which stretched out my sisters cunt and slid slowly
into the depths of her belly. I could see the Rock's eyes roll back as he eased
her cock in and out of her. I caught sight of Mom, through the peephole, and
gave the signal. Rock was just beginning to pick up speed, when there was the
sound of the key turning, and as the door opened, Jill slurped Bruces cock
noisily, jerked off Josh standing next to her, and vigorously fucked Rocks
formidable intruder. Mom froze in utter shock. Sister pushed Bruces cock out of
her mouth, and dropped Joshs. She gave a cry, but left her pussy impaled on
Rock. Mom strode toward them, and there was pandemonium as the guys gathered
their things and fled out the door, clutching their clothes to their genitals.
My sister started to cry again. 'Mom, I don't know why Im doing this.' Mom threw
a comforter from the sofa over Jill and sat there nearby. My sister, lying
there, pressed against Mom. I just want to die.' That got to her. 'Nonsense, my
dear. You are not so bad. You have lost your way. 'Mom, I think of what you did
for me. Jill wanted to remind her. Mom winced she had tried to put it out of her
mind. Sister began to turn the key in the lock. 'I saw your pussy get fucked for
me I know I have got to suffer.' Mom looked puzzled. I must pay the price for
what I asked of you and for what you suffered.' Mom was beginning to see how the
old scene with me, was affecting Jill. As we had expected, she was clearly
becoming quite distressed. 'You don't have to pay, honey,' she protested. 'When
you came in, I was paying. I love you Mom.' Seeing the connection, Mom looked
suddenly guilty. The degrading sex and now, even the gangbang, were my sister's
reaction to Mom's act. 'Honey, I was trying to save you.' 'I know what you're
saying Mom. But when I picture your pussy being fucked, I know there is a price
to be paid. I'm a piece of shit. I know what I made you do, and I cant stop
myself from going to hell.' Mom got a look of utter hopelessness. The next day,
she even apologized to my sister about the gangbang. 'I'm sorry,' she said, 'it
happened because of me.'
======
When next we met, we agreed the plan was on track, but Jill said she hadnt
figure out the details of the third and last phase. Mom, by now, seemed like the
walking dead. She was not sleeping. Jill made a point of going out two more
times in the next week and coming home looking freshly fucked. I made a point of
being nasty, and one time brought her to tears--or so it looked. You are
loathsome, she said to me. Mom saw a downward spiral and was just devastated. We
saw her crying at times, and Jill mentioned repeated apologies.
======
Jill and I were talking, when the idea came to her. Ive got it, she said. If she
now sees me go down into the most extreme degradation, her guilt will max out.
There will be only one way to make it clear to me that I was not the reason she
fucked you. And you will have no problem making her say just what we want. How
will we do it? Garth, at least for a couple minutes, youre going to get your
wish. She pointed to her cunt. Play along take your clues from me above all, act
mean and evil. I do my best. We set the scene the following night. Sis took off
her clothing, and said, Have a look at the promised land! She showed off the
freshly washed pussy Id eaten so many times lately, but never gotten my cock
into. Can you get it up? she teased. I was as erect as a lamppost. Show me your
cock. Flattered, I dropped my pants and shorts and approached. Taking it in her
hand, she said, I want it super hard, Garth. Is this as hard as it gets? I didnt
know what to say. Let me help, big brother. She took two fingers and shoved them
into her pussy, wetting them Have a lick! My cock felt like it would explode.
She saw the twitch as I took the fingers in my mouth. Do you know the drill? she
said, Its almost time. What do I do? I will be acting as self-degrading as
possible. You reinforce it. Its almost 5, she said, Show time. She lay back on
the sofa and drew up her legs. She parted her labia while watching my cock
intently. I still hadnt figured out the whole plan, but she wanted it that way,
so it wouldnt look rehearsed. I knelt between her legs and stroked the head of
my cock between those lips. I had long imagined the moment. My own sister. This
time we were acting a bit, but I knew it would lead further and it wasnt all
acting shed enjoy it and wouldnt try to hide it. Give it to me, she said She was
tight and slick already and bucked up her hips to impale herself. In a couple
minutes, her pussy was oozing. The scene, so long awaited, had unimaginably
hardened my prick, and my juices were leaking into hers. Our timing was perfect,
for we heard the key in the door. She started talking. You like this sluts
pussy, dont you, Garth. Yes, Im scum and I want more scum. Give it to me!!



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