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Mixing Things Up - Chapter Two

Story codes: (mmF, mm, Fm, bisexual, voy, exhib, incest, CFNM)

Mom softens up

As I lay in bed one day, elaborate plans for Mom to catch me in 
the raw, sifted through my brain. I desperately wanted what Phil 
had now. How could I known how easy it would be, she had always 
been so up-tight about nudity. 

My room became my bare haven where clothing was no longer 
optional. Much to my surprise, Mom gave me no push-back about it. 
Over a very short time, she began to visit more and more. She'd 
pick-up and drop-off laundry or just want to talk about 
something. It became frequent enough that she'd simply knock and 
enter. I loved it.

Most of the time, she'd enter, do her business and leave with a 
smile or a wink. The amount of time she'd actually check me out 
would vary from a casual glance to a good hard look. But there 
were times, when she'd stop a while and visit. During those drop-
ins, we usually discussed things like school, homework or 
anything else that we could talk about. I did everything I could 
to keep our conversations going. 

Such was the case one evening when she wandered in with no 
special reason other than to talk. I was lying on the bed reading 
and she sat on the edge near me.

"You know, Tom," She said. "I've been thinking and I like your 
new attitude about nudity. It's an honest need on your part to be 
naked, unencumbered by clothing."

"It is, Mom, but there's more to it than that."

"Oh yes, I know there is, I'm no fool. I know you're a bit of an 
exhibitionist as well. It's obvious you enjoy exposing yourself. 
There's no harm in that as long as you don't take it public. That 
could end badly, very badly."

"I know and I wouldn't," I said. "I'm content being naked here 
and at Phil's. Can I be frank with you though? At the risk of 
upsetting you, that is."

"Yes, you can, always. I can never stay upset with you for long 
anyway," she smiled.

"Well Mom, the simple truth is, I especially love being naked 
around you. I know we talked about it earlier but it's more than 
that."

"How so?" She asked

"I am an exhibitionist, that's true. I love being exposed and in 
front of Phil's family or Louise, it's a real turn-on. In front 
of you, though, the feeling is supercharged. Mom, I love it when 
you look at me."
  
By now, the topic of our conversation and the sexual tension had 
conspired to make my cock swell. I became uncomfortable and a 
little embarrassed. I apologized for it and was going to cover 
myself with a pillow when she told me to stop. True to her 
pragmatic ways, Mom was unflustered and turned the moment into 
another 'life experience' lesson. 

"Honey, don't worry about that, it's natural, an extension of 
what you just said. You want me to see you and now that your 
motives are out in the open, you're aroused. I think it's sweet 
and very flattering." 

She placed her palm on my knee and squeezed gently. My already 
erect cock jerked and precum formed at the tip. She withdrew her 
hand and smiled warmly.

"That's wonderful," she almost whispered. "To think I can make a 
virile young man react like that, it makes me feel marvelous. It 
may feel good to you but you make me feel just as incredible. I'd 
be a terrible mother if I let you shoulder all the guilt. Just 
because you were so honest with me, I'll return the favor. When 
your erection, which is beautiful by the way, when the precum 
formed at the tip, the same thing happened in my vagina," she 
winked and rose to leave. 

"I'm going to continue coming into your room, Tom, as long as I'm 
welcome in this special way of ours. I hope it's clear now that I 
enjoy this as much as you do. I should leave now, before we both 
get carried away. I'm only human you know. I'll leave you to take 
care of yourself. I'll see you at supper."

I was beating my cock before she closed the door which earned me 
another smile and wink. That was kind of a turning point for us. 
I knew I had to have her now, but how? There was a way for sure, 
I knew it.

Another time, I was sitting at my computer looking at pictures of 
naked women. Mom knocked and came in and I made no effort to hide 
what I was doing. She dropped an armful of clean laundry on my 
bed and strolled over to me.

"Men," she scoffed. "You're all the same. T&A, that's all you 
think about."

"It's not all by a long shot," I said and I clicked another link 
in my favorites. 

Images featuring lovely women with their legs spread wide, filled 
the screen. She leaned in to look more closely.

"T,A &P, then. What's the difference? Tell me, what's with you 
looking at vaginas anyway? There's nothing to see. Even when some 
of them are all shaved clean, they don't look like anything 
beautiful. And they look more like little girls, not women," she 
responded.

"Well, first of all..."

"Don't. Please don't try to educate me on the inherent beauty of 
vaginas. You know, I'm kind of upset that you continued doing 
this in front of me. Almost as if I weren't here at all. Do I 
mean so little to you?" 

"Come on, mom, you have no Idea how much you mean to me. Let me 
show you something."

I flipped the screen to my photo sorter and opened a favorite 
album. This time the screen filled with pictures of women I had 
collected over the years. They were all in their forty's or 
thereabout and mostly dressed. Some were in underwear or 
nightwear and others were in sexy poses showing some cleavage or 
leg. A couple were topless or nude. They were all similar in one 
way yet each had a particular aspect that I loved. Mom leaned in 
once more and looked as I scrolled the screen.

"Hmm, this is interesting. Why are you collecting these? Nothing 
really sexy or out of the ordinary." she said. Although, the 
pictures do have some similarity. It almost looks like the same 
woman but not. I can't..." 

A picture of her scrolled by, followed by another and another.

"STOP, that's me, and me again! What am I doing in there, Tom?"

Aside from your pictures, over the year I've collected the rest 
of the women from the net. I find them all extremely attractive, 
as I do you," I answered.

Mom kept looking as the images scrolled by. 

"Tom, all these women look a bit like me in one way or another. I 
don't understand. What's going on here? Tell me."
 
"You're the most beautiful woman in the world to me. I love 
looking at you and at your pictures. I've never once seen you 
without clothes, even by accident. Years ago, I had an idea that 
you had to have a doppelganger out there and if she was on the 
net there were probably some nude pictures. Silly eh?"

"I set out on my crusade to find you and scoured every photo 
database I could find but nothing ever came up. I only found 
these pale imitations. Just the same I kept them. I guess the 
imitation just became good enough. Your pictures are in there 
just to remind me that I failed. The others are proof of how 
unique your beauty is to me."

My mom was stunned. Especially when I spun my seat around to face 
her with an erection glistening with precum. 

"Oh dear... Tom, I...," her mouth kept trying to form the words that 
wouldn't come out. "That's flattering. My god, what am I saying? 
That's simply the most overwhelming complement I've ever 
received. I... I have no words, I didn't know. Tom, I love you but 
we can't have that kind of love, not between us. You do 
understand that, don't you?"

"Yes Mom, I do. It doesn't stop me wanting you though. Please 
don't worry, I'm not delusional. I understand the facts and I 
won't bother you about my feelings. I'm just worried now that 
you'll change toward me. I love what we have now. I can be free 
around you and you understand. By itself, that's a pretty good 
release for me. My feelings don't change how I feel about sex 
with other girls either. I love that too. So really, Mom, don't 
worry." 

"You've given me a lot to think about but no, I have no intention 
of changing. That would be cruel now and frankly, counter-
productive. No, we keep going the way we are. You're not the only 
one who gets enjoyment out of our relationship, trust me. I know 
I probably shouldn't do this but I can't resist now."

She pulled her top over her head and off. She was wearing a lacy 
full bra underneath.

"Ready?" She asked with a nervous smile.

I nodded.

Reaching behind, she popped the clasps of her bra and it 
loosened. Her hands came forward and cupped the garment before 
lowering it slowly and uncovering her wonderful treasures for me. 
I thought my heart would burst. Mom actually looked a bit 
concerned at my reaction. Tears filled my eyes and Mom grabbed me 
and pulled me to her chest. My face nestled between her soft 
silky pillows of love. 

I kissed her skin over and over, unable to break free from her 
grasp. Finally, she loosened her grip and in an instant I sucked 
one of her delectable nipples into my mouth. She moaned, pressing 
my head against her and then she pushed me back.

"That was far more than I intended, Tom. Why don't you enjoy 
looking at me for a few more minutes now. You can masturbate if 
you want. In fact, I might like to see you do that. I'll know 
it's just for me and no one else."

Without hesitating, I began stroking my cock. Her eyes widened 
and she even licked her lips. It was all far more than I could 
take and I came. I came so hard Mom reached over to cover my 
mouth and muffle my scream. My had was coated with cum and she 
raised it and licked it clean. 

"I bet I've shocked you now. You never expected your mom to like 
cum, did you?"

"I never expected any of this, thank you, Mom. From the bottom of 
my heart, thank you. I'll never forget this."

"I know you won't and this won't be all for us either. Just give 
me some time to get it all straight in my mind. I'm overcome with 
feelings and desires right now. I'm also wrestling with the right 
and wrong of it all. Give me time to adjust. I told you things 
wouldn't change between us but I lied, they will. Just not for 
the worse but for something else I now know we both need. I love 
you so much, Tom."

She put her clothes back on, got up and walked to the door. There 
was a knock. She opened the door and there stood my dad.

"What happened?" He said. "We were going to play some cards. What 
took you so long."

"Just ironing out a few hard life lessons with our young man 
here," she turned back and winked at me without him seeing.

She closed the door behind her and I could hear them talking all 
the way down the stairs. I couldn't make out what they were 
saying but Dad seemed upset.



***** 

Mom and I Fall in Lust

Louise, Phil and I had been going at it steady for four more 
Saturdays. We no longer needed the magazines for inspiration, we 
were doing fine on our own. The bisexual lifestyle suited Phil 
and I to a T. When we weren't doing Louise, we happily did each 
other. It was amazing the amount of different sexual positions we 
were able to manage during our Saturday extravaganzas. Our 
ability to have multiple orgasms really payed off, especially for 
Louise.

Contrary to what Louise thought, she and Phil were becoming 
closer. She wouldn't admit it but the raw sex was becoming more 
and more intimate for them. For me as well but I had no designs 
on my sister. I loved her to death but she would always be my 
sister. Okay, a sister I had wild sex with but not a life 
partner.

Phil, on the other hand was head over heels in love with Louise. 
It was so obvious it made me sad at times. I hadn't found the 
special girl yet although I was definitely getting a warm spot 
for Rachel, Phil's sister. We hadn't done much more than talk to 
each other and seen each other in the nude. That was it. I had 
hopes for more though. Hell I had hopes for all the women, 
Mothers and sisters. I'm just a greedy bastard I guess. 

Everything was going smoothly until Mom started getting 
suspicious. She could see the changes in all of us. We were 
becoming closer and more intimate. She wondered about our 
relationship, especially between Phil and I. In her mind Phil and 
Louise was a non-starter. That left Phil and me and that was 
something that concerned her. Funny, she never even suspected 
Louise of anything except being on the outside looking in. The 
thought she might actually be a participant never entered her 
mind. Phil was always so personable and smooth, she just assumed 
he had to be the bad influence.

I was pretty sure she thought I might be turning gay. As if 
people just did that. She may have been afraid it would change 
the relationship we were cultivating. Phil and I had a few close 
calls when she almost caught us having sex. She began giving us 
suspicious looks, especially when she'd come home and find us 
naked in my room. We always blamed the heat or our shared love of 
nudism but she wasn't buying it any more.

One day I was doing homework in my room. Dad was working late as 
usual and Louise was away on a university research project. I 
heard Mom call from upstairs. I went into the hall and called up 
to her. I heard her voice again but it was too faint to make out. 
I climbed the stairs to see what she wanted.

The door to her room was open so I knocked on the jamb and walked 
in. I froze, she had her back to me and she was stark naked. I 
wasn't sure now if she had called at all and started to back out.

"Where are you going, Tom?" 

I looked past her. I could see her reflection in her full-length 
mirror. She was everything I dreamed, so beautiful. I stood 
spellbound. She had shown me her beautiful C cup tits but now 
they were part of the whole package. From behind I marveled at 
her shapely legs and nice round ass. In the mirror, I could see 
the dark brown 'V' on her mons. I couldn't wait to find out how 
she tasted. I prayed that would be today. 

I had no idea what was happening. I had a raging hardon that was 
already leaking. She turned and moved up very close to me. 

"As you can see, Tom, I've come to terms with our relationship. 
Well, almost anyway. Now that you finally see as I am, I hope it 
isn't a disappointment. You set such high standards for me and 
I'm afraid I'll never live up to them," she almost whispered.

She looked down at my cock and touched the glistening, precum-
coated tip. She rubbed her thumb and fingers together and I 
remained mute. We had done nothing together since the incident in 
my room. I gave her all the space I could. I always hoped she 
would come to terms with our relationship and apparently, she 
had. 

With one hand she caressed the top side of my shaft. Her other 
hand played lightly with my balls and then climbed upward until 
my cock was cradled between her palms.

"Mmm, I've wanted to do this for a while now. It's been hell 
looking at you and this beautiful cock and not being able to 
touch you, touch it. But I am now and I like it. Do you?"

"Are you seriously asking me that? Yes. Yes Mom, I love that 
you're touching me. I love it so much I think I could pass out. 
It's more than I ever dreamed."

"You don't dream enough. We need to take your dreams farther, to 
far greater heights my boy. Do you want to touch me, Tom? You can 
you know, wherever you like, as much as you like."

"More than you could possibly imagine," I replied.

She smiled and I cupped her breasts. They seemed smaller than I 
remembered but still way more than a handful and so firm, so 
soft. Her nipples stuck out like erasers boring holes in my 
palms. I pinched them gently, jiggling them slightly as I moved 
my hands.

"Phil's rubbing off on you more and more. That was a nice 
response," Mom said. 

"It was the truth. Always the truth for you." 

"Oh god, too much," she softly moved my hands away and continued 
holding them. "Like you, I'm still very new to this. My nipples 
have always been extra sensitive, you'll bring me to orgasm if 
you continue."

"I'd like that, wouldn't you? I want to give you lots of orgasms, 
big ones. You have no concept of how long I've dreamed of this 
moment," I said. "All the countless nights that I've masturbated 
as I fantasized about touching you; the made-up image I created 
that pales with what I'm seeing now. God, you're beautiful beyond 
anything I could have imagined."

"Hmm, just once I'd love to hear your father say something 
wonderful like that, just once. But I have you now. That empty 
space where I once felt sexy and appealing is full again."

"Tom, please don't expect everything from me today. You will have 
it all in the end, believe me, I won't hold back a thing. I want 
you to ravage my body, make me feel like a complete woman again. 
If you do that, I promise I'll give you every sexual, emotional 
and pure loving experience you can handle. I'll deny you 
nothing."

I hugged her tightly. "I can wait," I said. "One special favor 
for now though?"

"What's that?"

"A picture," I responded. "One to complete my project. No more 
searching for that perfect image."

"Yes, I love that idea, it's only fitting. Take as many as you 
want. Go get the camera."

I returned with the family polaroid. Luckily there were extra 
boxes of film. Mom was lying on the bed and I took shot after 
shot as she stretched and twisted like a cat. She amazed me with 
all her sexy poses. The look of sheer desire on her face. I put 
the camera down."

"No you don't, you're still missing one shot."

She parted her legs open wide. She wasn't shaved but she was 
beautifully trimmed. She parted her labia and her pink love hole 
blazed in contrast to her dark pubes. It was wet and glistening.

"Touch yourself for me Mom," I begged her. "Just like I did for 
you. Please Mom."

"Don't beg sweetheart, I'll do that for you. I'll do whatever you 
want, just ask. You'll be the only person who's ever watched me 
do it. Call it partial payment for all the gifts you've given 
me."

Her fingers found her hungry pussy and massaged her juices all 
over. Her scent filled the air and my senses. I only had ten 
frames left and I was careful now not to waste them. Two, then 
three fingers drove into her hole. Her back arched and her face 
contorted with lust and pleasure.

Her other hand joined in, frantically rubbing her clit in a 
circular motion. The other hand shifted to her ass as she rolled 
on her side and bent a leg holding it up high. The picture was 
amazing, so erotic, so nasty. This wasn't my demure conservative 
mother anymore, this was a sexual machine. There was no question 
where Louise's or my sexual appetite came from. 

Mom exploded with a crushing orgasm and the two frames I caught 
of it would never do it justice, but I would know. Every time I'd 
see those pictures, I'd remember.

I put the camera down and crawled onto the bed beside her. We 
hugged and shared our first kiss. It was tentative at first. Like 
so many other things we would soon experience, we hadn't 
accounted for the strangeness of the feelings at first. I grabbed 
her tit and massaged it roughly as our lips joined again and our 
tongues did battle. I rolled on top of her and we kissed more and 
more passionately.

"Don't penetrate me, Tom. Please, not yet, not yet. I'm not 
ready."

"I won't but I can make love with my mouth too, can I do that?"

"You want to eat my pussy? Your mother's pussy? Do you like it 
when we talk dirty to you?" 
"Oh yeah, Mom, I love it, feels so nasty some how."

"I like it too and, yes, of course you can eat my pussy, I'd love 
it. Just bring your beautiful young cock up here first. I'm still 
a bit sensitive down there and a nice blow job will give my pussy 
a chance to recoup. Besides, I want to taste you cum again." 

I got up on my knees and walked my cock up to her face.

"Watch me, Tom? Watch you Mommy suck this beautiful cock. I want 
a salty snack from you now."

She took me into her mouth and her tongue bathed my cock as I 
slid in and out of her starved hole. Her movement slowed so I 
grabbed her head and faced-fucked. She squealed and I hoped it 
was from enjoyment. Soon I felt the tingling in my balls and my 
cock stiffened as I delivered my load in to her mouth. She 
squealed louder and this time I knew it was a good thing. She 
kept sucking and sucking until I was drained and deflated. I lay 
beside her and we kissed passionately again.  

"You're full of nice surprises," Mom said, "Most men rarely kiss 
after a blowjob, they're so terrified of tasting their own cum."

"Not me, I love the taste of cum," I said.

"So you've eaten yours?" She asked.

"Yes, I have."

"Anyone else's?" She pressed.

"And what if I said yes?" I asked.

"I don't know, have you?" 

"I have, Phil's. Lots of times. We have all kinds of sex 
together. Me, Phil and his girlfriend."

"Hold on, the three of you? All at once?" She stammered.

"Yeah, Mom, the three of us. Phil and I are bisexual.

I paused to let it sink in. She looked confused at first and then 
a light went on. "How long?"

"Not very long, a few months. But I feel like I've known them 
both all my life, especially her. I've had such deep feelings for 
her since the first time we spoke intimately and shared secrets 
much like we're doing."

"Oh, oh my I... Well, it's not often I'm at a loss for words, Tom. 
Fuck, I just don't believe it."

"Wow, you ARE upset. I've never heard that word come out of your 
mouth. I guess my secret was bigger news for you than either of 
us anticipated. I figured you'd be relieved I wasn't gay. Happy I 
was having a normal sex life."

"Part of me is actually pleased, but a normal sex life? 
Seriously? I'm kind of conflicted about this." 

"You know, I heard something once, 'people who limit themselves 
to conventions, get exactly what they deserve, a conventional sex 
life. I didn't go searching for this, it found me. I don't regret 
an instant and I have no intention of ever changing. Only time 
could change things for me now."

"Well, honey, my viewpoint is based on that conventional sex 
life. Now it hasn't been what I dreamt it would be, but I've had 
few complaints."

"I respect that, even though I have no complaints at all. I'm 
only asking for the same respect in return. Okay, I'm only 
sixteen, but Mom, this is who I am now. You can't send me to my 
room or tell me I have to stop. The genie is out of the bottle 
and I still have a few more wishes. Actually, only one more. 
Lying here with you has burned up the biggest one."

"My goodness, Phil really has rubbed off on you. You never used 
to speak that way and believe me, I like it. Okay, I understand 
your position, I really do. But I'll have to grow into it. This 
doesn't mean you two can be open about everything around me. I'll 
need time to digest this news. Maybe you could stop the 
sleepovers for a while. Just until I come to terms with all of 
this. Meanwhile, I think my pussy has recovered, if you're still 
interested?"

"Shit, are you kidding? I was beginning to thing we were done. I 
can't wait to taste you, Mom. You can thank my sex partners for 
what you're about to experience. I'm told I'm not too bad at it."

"You'd have to be pretty terrible to be worse than your father. 
That's when he even bothers to visit down there."

"I'll visit as often as you'll let me, Mom. It's what I tried to 
say the other day. I love pussies, can't get enough of them."

"Sounds promising. Go boy, show me your stuff." She parted her 
legs.

I didn't commit the sin of diving right in. First, I kissed and 
licked all over her mound. I was sad she had so much hair, I knew 
how much more she'd feel without it. Just the same, I did my best 
to give her the maximum sensation I could. I moved from her mound 
down in between her legs, bypassing her clit and simply lapping 
her pussy lips thoroughly. Positioning myself between her legs. I 
raised the left one first, paying homage to her soft inner thigh 
and then I did the other. 

"Oh you little treasure, you are good at this aren't you." Mom 
cooed.

I returned to her pussy and as I gave it broad licks and slipped 
my hands under her knees. Raising them both up and back, her 
pussy was better exposed as well as the full, round globes of her 
ass. Pressing her legs farther back, her cheeks parted. I ran my 
tongue up the crack of her ass and she wiggled her hips as she 
giggled.

"Your such a dirty little boy. No one's ever done this to me 
before. I can't believe I'm a virgin to my sixteen-year-old son. 
This can't get any better, it just can't."

I licked her ass and pried at her sphincter with my tongue. All 
the while she cooed and moaned. I licked from her backside, 
through her ass, up her pussy to her clit. Pressing the flat of 
my tongue against her love button, she wiggled her hips rubbing 
her sensitive clit against me.

"OH FUCK, you're more than just good at this. You're a fucking 
prodigy. I'm going to come any second now." 

"Oh no you won't, not a big one anyway." I said as I slowed down 
to get her more relaxed. I kissed all over her ass cheeks and 
then up each leg to suck on her toes."

"Oh god, honey, don't ever stop this, PLEASE. I never new I could 
feel this way again. It's so good, so powerful. I love you honey, 
mommy loves you so much."

Allowing her legs to descend back on the bed, I shimmied up 
between them and buried my face in her slippery wet cunt again. 
Her back arched at my assault. Louise had schooled me well on the 
fine art of pussy loving. I took to it like a fish to water, 
developing a profound addiction for it. I learned the differences 
between internal and clitoral orgasms and I mastered bringing 
them both on at once.

Mom was about to discover this, as I circled her clit with my 
tongue over and over. Inserting two fingers into her love hole, I 
probed inside. Soon I located the elusive G-spot, my favorite 
wrinkled patch of joy. It was larger than Louise's. I scraped it 
gently with the back of my fingernails, instantly she jerked and 
then cooed softly.

I began nursing at her clit, very gently at first as her whole 
body lined up with what I was doing. Her legs bent and hugged me. 
Her hips followed the movement of my fingers and her breathing 
was deep and her chest heaved. I watched her tits rise and fall, 
mesmerized. Reality struck, these were Mom's tits. This was Mom's 
pussy. The thoughts only fueled the fire in me even more. 
Gradually, I increased the pressure on her G-spot and clit. 
Moments later, I could feel the walls of her pussy contract. She 
clawed at my head like a mad woman, whining and yelling.

"Tom, what are you doing? Wha... what's happening? I..."

I stopped when it was obvious her clit was now too sensitive but 
I finger fucked her slowly as her huge orgasm passed and she 
calmed back down. Soon she became relaxed and I lay on top of her 
again. We kissed once more, not passionately this time but 
lovingly. Very lovingly.

"Oh Tom, honey, where have you been? What took me so long to do 
this with you? If I only knew what you were capable of, we would 
have done this a long time ago. Still want to fuck me? I'm more 
than willing now, if you want to, that is?"

"Oh yeah, I want to alright, more than ever now. But I don't want 
just a fuck, I want to make sweet love to you, Mom. It's getting 
late and we'll need much more time than we have now. I can have a 
lot of orgasms you know and with you, I want to set a record."

"I give up. I'm completely out-classed. Oh honey, I do want you 
to make love to me. Sweet, sweet, ever-lasting, beautiful love. 
Stay home from school Monday. We'll have all day together and 
we'll go for that record, I can't wait. Thank you, baby. Thank 
you so much. Mommy has a new lover in her life and it's you from 
now on." 

He words made me melt. I was going to explode with all the love I 
felt for her at that moment. "I love you, Mom. More than you 
could possibly imagine. I want to be your lover forever now."

Later that day, when Phil and Louise were there, they were pretty 
upset about the sleepovers. At first, Louise was angry with me 
about what I told Mom about Phil's girlfriend. In the end, she 
understood why I'd done it. Mom could be a force to recon with 
when she wanted the truth. Louise was a little flattered and 
touched by my story. I could tell, our lovemaking became more 
intimate after that.

Without a place to enjoy each other, it wasn't long before we all 
became a little frustrated. I switched to sleeping over at Phil's 
and at least he and I had some sex. Unfortunately, Rachel was 
even more suspicious than mom and she kept an eagle eye on more 
than just our bodies now.

After two weekends, we started sneaking back to my place on 
Saturday mornings. It was wonderful to resume our amazing sex 
life with Louise, but it wasn't the same. Always sneaking around 
and watching the clock put a bit of a damper on things. Still, we 
hoped Mom would come to her senses at some point.

***** 

It Looks like June

The first two weeks sleeping over at Phil's, were pretty 
eventful. I'd stay over from Friday to Sunday and things got fun 
on the very first weekend. 

After school, Phil and I hurried home and stripped. Rachel was 
expected at 4:30, so we would have time for some all-out, no 
holds barred sex. We knew sex at night would be increasingly 
difficult now. We did everything now, including anal and very 
enthusiastically. We knew it would become more and more difficult 
not to make noise.

On the first Friday, we lay naked on Phil's bed, both sated and 
feeling the afterglow of incredible sex, the best. It was a given 
between us that I gave the best blowjobs but Phil's beautiful 
thick cock was a clear winner in my ass. It took some getting 
used to at first but now I loved how that thick beauty filled me 
up. He needed a lot of lube to keep it comfortable but man, it 
felt so good in me.

"Phil, what's your mom like? You never talk about her. What does 
she look like?"

"She's a lot different from your Mom, although they're both 
really pretty. She's much more filled out though. She's not what 
I'd call fat, she calls it full-figured. I call it fucking sexy 
as hell. She's shaped like an hourglass with huge tits and hips. 
Her ass is big, round and sticks out a mile. She wears everything 
too tight, trying to look thin. She's always down on herself 
about her looks. 

"Man, did you rehearse that? That's a pretty complete description 
except for her measurements."

He smiled. "I know I don't talk about her much. It's just that 
your family is so picture perfect. I don't know. Although I think 
my mom's sexy, she's still miles away from your mom. Sometimes 
it's a little intimidating."

"Geez, I can't wait to meet her. What's her name?"

"June, and she likes it when my friends call her by name. Makes 
her feel young and part of the gang I guess."

Later, when Rachel came home, I slipped right back into being 
naked around her. She seemed to appreciate it very much. However, 
when Phil's mom came home, we both dressed. That was something 
Rachel didn't appreciate. 

His Mom came to Phil's room right away to meet her weekend guest.

"Hello there Tom. I'm..."

"June," I answered for her. She was startled but she smiled. "I 
could have picked you out on the street from Phil's description 
of you. Only now I think I could add even more compliments, 
believe me."

June looked bewildered and looked to Phil for an explanation. 
From the corner of my eye, I saw him lock his fingers behind his 
neck and lean back with a broad smile on his face.

"Don't look at me, it's all him, honest. I told him what I 
thought, the rest is what he sees. I keep telling you don't I?"

"I'm so sorry, did I misspeak? I'm afraid we're very open in my 
home and we tend to speak our minds."

June was everything Phil described and then some. The woman 
exuded sex. She was wearing black from head to toe, all tight and 
bursting at the seams. Her business attire had been tweaked with 
adjustments that I'm sure she felt made her appear sexier. They 
did, but in a more desperate way. Her jacket covered a sheer, 
slightly translucent cami. The neckline was across the top of her 
double or triple-Ds and showed a nice amount of cleavage.

Her skirt was almost a mini, definitely too high for a woman her 
age. For me, though, it made my mouth water for what lay up in 
between her legs. She removed her jacket and her top was more 
than just translucent. I could clearly see the plunging, half-bra 
that held her magnificent breasts at bay. My jaw dropped and a 
sly smile came over her. She'd done that for me.

"Don't fret," June said. "I really do appreciate the complements, 
I'm just not used to them. Glad you like what you see, truly. 
Dinner's in an hour, boys," she turned and left. Her majestic big 
ass swayed side to side all the way up the hall and she turned 
into her room.

"Not bad eh?" Phil smiled.

"I think I'm in love, and I wish we were naked."

"I know. She never believes my hardons are for her. Such a 
waste."

Later, during our first family dinner together, Rachel and June 
were having a flattering exchange about how cute I was, when 
Rachel dropped a bomb.

"Mom, you really should see Tom in the raw, you'd see how really 
cute he is. Phil has a nicer cock, I think, but Tom's is 
beautiful too and I love his tight ass."

I choked on a mouthful of food and Phil started to laugh.

"Really? And when did you discover all this?" June asked.

"He's like Phil, Mom, he loves to strip with him when they get 
home from school. I've seen him twice and he's not shy at all. 
Well, maybe a little, but that just makes him cuter. They dressed 
for you."

"So, we have another exhibitionist here," June smiled. "How do 
feel about this household, Tom, a little weird maybe?"

"Not at all. My mom and dad frown on nudity around the home but 
they don't think it's wrong at all. My mom sees me naked now and 
then and my sister and I think nothing of it. We stay naked 
whenever we're alone."

"Well," June said. "I for one don't have the body for it but 
then, Rachel does. She prefers not to indulge though. You know 
about Phil of course, can't keep a stitch on him but, in all 
honesty, I love to look at him. Keeps me young and a bit aroused 
at times, I'll finally admit to that now."

"Whoa, Mom! Thanks, the next hardon's for you," he laughed. 

"Don't get carried away, young man, I'm treating everyone at the 
table like adults now. Don't make me regret that decision."

"Tom, feel free to strip any time you want, except if we have 
company, of course. I'll look forward to it."

"Thanks, I will, right after dinner."

"Why not now, for dessert," Rachel laughed.

"Rachel!" June chastised her.

"Why not indeed," Phil said. He got up from his chair and stood 
where we all could see and stripped off.

Returning to his chair, he looked at me. "Your turn, Tom," he 
said.

I looked at June for silent permission.

"Go ahead, but only if you want to. Don't let these two 
intimidate you," she said.

"I'm not intimidated in the least," I said and I rose and found a 
spot where all could see, only much closer to June. I wanted her 
to have a ring-side seat.

"Wow, what a nice dessert and I may have even burned off a few 
calories watching. Enough wickedness, boys it'll be your turn for 
the dishes tonight. The ladies of the house need to relax and 
keep an eye on the help," She laughed.

Phil and I happily did as we were told. Hell, it was a bigger 
treat for us. The women talked and watched us, sometimes leaning 
in to whisper to each other and giggle.

We finished and went to Phil's room and left the door open of 
course. I did the glass of water trick with June later and she 
almost burned holes in my skin looking at me. Phil was better 
eye-candy as far as I was concerned, it must have been the 
novelty. 

"Just help yourself from now on, Tom," she said. "You know 
there'll be no need to find excuses either. Just come right up 
and face me, I'll know what you want. I love it and I know you do 
too. Am I shocking you now, honey?"

I was hard as hell now and I stood directly in front of her like 
she said I should. I stuck out a hand. 

"I'm not shocked, June, I've just never met someone who 
understands me like you. Look, my hand's shaking."

"Oh, sweetheart, you're a valentine for the eyes. I'm going to 
enjoy looking at you. I'm very lucky. By the way, tell Phil about 
this too, I've never had the nerve to tell him myself." 

"I'll tell him, he'll be thrilled. You have no idea how much he 
worships you. You're a sex goddess to him, me too."

She took my hand and kissed it, then pressed it against her left 
breast.

"Do you like big tits, Tom? Really big ones?"

"Can't say as I've seen any in real life, but yes, who wouldn't. 
Yours seem magnificent."

"Let's get to know each other better and maybe I'll expand your 
experiences one night. Now go back to Phil before he comes 
looking. Good night."

As I walked past Rachel's door, it was open and she lay on the 
bed naked. She got up and walked to the door and began to close 
it.

"Just a little payback for dessert, thanks." I was speechless, 
like Phil said, she had a killer body. She threw her long tresses 
of black hair back and stuck out her full, round tits. She had 
large dark red areolas and small nipples. A full muff covered her 
mons, nicely trimmed though. I just nodded and she closed the 
door.  

Man, I think I'm really going to enjoy these sleepovers, I 
thought to myself.

I entered Phil's room. "Phil, would you be pissed if I fucked 
Rachel?"

"She flashed you her bod, didn't she? Don't bother answering, I 
saw you standing at her door. I've never seen you get hard that 
fast," he chuckled. "You know, Tom, I am fucking Louise, your 
sister, right?"

"Yeah, I know, but it's not like Rachel's into a threesome with 
her brother? I kind of doubt it."

"Tell you what, let me have a little alone time with Louise now 
and then and we'll be even."

"Fine, I think we're good with that. Now how about your mom?"

"Oh Tom Tom Tom, do you really think you can land the big-white?" 
he began to laugh but soon stopped when he saw my expression. 
"Nooo, really? You really think so?" 

"She's made some moves and some little promises." I said.

"Like what? Spill!"

"I went in earlier for the glass of water game. She told me not 
to bother pretending next time and just stand right in front of 
her. I can do it whenever I want her to look me over and she'll 
be happy to do it."

"No, I don't believe you, not her."

"Get ready because I know you're not going to believe this one 
either. She asked me to relay that information to you too. She 
said she's never had the nerve to ask you herself and she 
realizes we're pretty close now."

"Man, my head's spinning. Is there anything else?"

"Yes, she asked me if I liked really big boobs and then she took 
my hand and put it on her tit. She said maybe when we got to know 
each other better she might 'expand on my experiences,' she 
said."

"Well, Tom, I yield to the superior swordsman. Look what you've 
accomplished in just one day." 

"Really? Need I remind you of that first afternoon at my house? 
Because of your cock, my sis showed up almost naked to swim with 
us. Then she stripped, a thing I hadn't seen since we were kids. 
We sucked her tits and you fingered her before she gave us both 
handjobs. And that was only day one. The next day we got the 
whole three-ring circus."

"All right, fine. Maybe I did score pretty big, huge even. Can 
you believe how our lives have changed since we met? It's been a 
steady run of unbelievable luck for us.
 
"I know, it's unreal. I hope it never stops. Let's do a nice long 
sixty-nine then call it a night."

I turned out the lights and crawled up beside Phil. We preferred 
to do it on our side, it just works better that way with two 
cocks. I sucked, kissed and licked his gorgeous cock while I 
played with his balls or fingered his ass. After maybe an hour, 
he came first and I soon followed. We snuggled for a while and 
then I moved over to the other mattress. Didn't want June coming 
in and catching us. Especially now that I had a shot at the brass 
ring.

***** 

Monday with Mom

Monday with Mom finally arrived. All weekend long we'd been 
exchanging glances and smiles. I left for school as usual and 
then returned when I knew Mom would be alone. I walked into the 
kitchen and she was sitting naked at the table.

"This is a nice surprise," I said as I approached and leaned in 
for a kiss. 

I squeezed her breast, playing with her nipples as our kisses 
became deeper and more passionate. She stood and the kisses were 
full on loving and all-consuming now. We broke for air and she 
looked at me with her hazel colored eyes. Her expression was so 
warm and loving. I could feel her love like an energy field 
between us. 

"I can't believe it, we have the whole day to ourselves, honey. 
I've been so excited, I've been feeling like a young schoolgirl."

"Today you are," I said. "You're my beautiful girlfriend and we 
snuck back into your house while your parents are gone. We're 
finally going to make love, for our first time."

"This IS kind of like that, isn't it?" Mom smiled.

She pulled my hand to her pussy and pressed my fingers against 
her soft wet vulva.

"But I doubt your little schoolgirl lover would have the same 
wicked plans that I have for you. First, though, I have to get 
something clear between us."

"What's that, Mom, is there a problem?"

"No, I just need to make something clear with you. When we're 
alone like this, like lovers, we're equals in all things. I'm 
you're lover more than you mother. But any other time, I'm your 
mother first and foremost and due all the respect and obedience I 
must have. Do we have an understanding?"

"Yes we do, I can understand that. If things change too much 
between is, the others will get suspicious and that could mean 
big trouble for us. You have my word. I'll be your loving 
obedient son whenever I'm not your nasty little motherfucker."

"A little more graphic than I intended but I guess you soon WILL 
be my little motherfucker," she chuckled. "So, let's take this 
upstairs," Mom said. "I can't wait another minute."

I couldn't keep my hands off her as we ascended the stairs. On 
the second-floor landing, I stopped her and knelt to get a taste 
of her pussy. I sat on the floor and she parted her legs to make 
room for me.

"Stop, Tom, wait until we're in the room."

"I can't wait, I need to taste you now. Please Mom, I won't be 
long."

"Fine," she giggled. "It's been an awful long time since someone 
needed me this badly. Take all the time you need. I'll just relax 
and enjoy it. Ohhh, Honey, you're so damn good at this," she 
murmured. "My pussy will never be the same after you, sweetie. 
You're ruining me for your father, you know that."

"I am?" I suddenly felt guilty.

"NO! Silly," Mom could barely compose herself. "He should thank 
you. He'll have far less to do now because I certainly won't be 
bugging him for sex anymore. I'll be getting more than I ever 
dreamed of from you. Oh, honey, you're such a stud-muffin and I 
love you so much."

Mom clenched her fist and dug her nails into my shoulder as she 
came. I slurped up all her lovely juices and then licked up the 
crack of her ass. 

"No no no, pussy break's over. Out of my ass and on your feet, 
young man. Mommy wants some cock, and she wants it NOW," she 
laughed as she spun around and pulled me to my feet.

We resumed our climb up the stairs and when we arrived in her 
room, I took her into my arms and we kissed passionately. Louise 
and I never kissed like Mom and I did. Although our lovemaking 
had become much more loving and affectionate. Just the same, the 
feelings I experienced kissing Mom were new to me. Far more 
exciting than I ever thought possible. I would get completely 
lost, as our mutual passion grew and grew.

We broke from our all-consuming embrace. "You know," I said, "I 
may be good at the basic stuff but it's the special things like 
kissing now that really get my motor running. I never knew there 
was so much to it and how powerful it can feel. You're an amazing 
kisser, Mom."

"You know what's amazing? What you just said. Good at the basic 
stuff? Are you kidding me? On the best day of his life, your dad 
couldn't give me oral pleasure like you. Most men couldn't. You 
have a gift and the stamina of youth and that's a potent 
combination. I can't wait to enjoy you some more and I know it 
will all be fantastic. Tom, you're going to be the best lover 
I've ever had, I know it now. You're also a damn good kisser too, 
by the way."

She took my hand and led me over to the bed. We pulled the covers 
down and lay on the crisp, clean sheets. We ran our hands all 
over each other as we continued to talk. 

Mom stretched out like a lazy beautiful cat. "God, we have all 
day together, let's go slow and take our time, okay? I want to 
savor every minute with you."

"I'm fine with that," I said. "I want today to last forever too. 
How is your clit, still a little sensitive?"

"It's getting there."

She sat on her knees and ran her hands around my hips, then down 
all around my thighs. "Spread your legs for me, Mommy wants to 
check you out a bit. I want to know every inch of you now." 

She bent forward and studied my sex closely, scrutinizing my cock 
and balls. "When I can't have you like this and I'm thinking of 
you, I want to have a perfect image in my mind. Would you believe 
it, I masturbated in the shower thinking of you for the last four 
mornings? I felt so wicked."

"It's freaking me out to think of you masturbating about me but, 
welcome to the club. You've been the object of my jerking 
fantasies since I first touched myself."

I pulled her back up and we kissed some more. This time the 
passion was different, deeper, more intense. I knew it was time 
and I shifted on top of her. My cock was aching to be in her and 
she reached down between us and guided me between her slippery 
soft lips. 

With two easy thrusts I was deep in her and I stopped. "I doubt 
I'm taking as much room as the last time I was in here," I 
grinned.

"Shut up you cheeky little bugger. Are you going to make love to 
me or just make wise cracks?" 

"Okay," I said as I thrust myself in as far as I could. 

"Uhh, that's much better, fits like a glove. Fuck you feel good 
in me."

"God, I love your pussy, Mom. You're so warm and delicious, tight 
too. I can almost feel your heartbeat."

I withdrew and then slid back in. Again, she arched and moaned. I 
slid my hands under her shoulders and grabbed onto her as I 
pulled myself up and into her with more force. My cock was harder 
than I'd ever felt it. It was like a weapon with a mind of its 
own. Seeking, penetrating, probing, pushing. Mom was beginning to 
make whining noises. I liked that, it made me feel powerful and 
strong, in control.

Her legs raised and bent as her heels pushed at my ass from 
behind. My cock tingled and my balls constricted. I was going to 
cum but I couldn't stop. I concentrated, trying to stall the 
inevitable. It was no use and I came in huge blasts as Mom cried 
out. I couldn't stop, I wouldn't. I'd never done it before but I 
had to keep going straight through.

Her pussy was flooded with my spunk and the added lubrication was 
reducing the sensation in my cock. I felt myself beginning to 
soften. I looked at Mom's beautiful face beneath me. Her hair now 
sweaty with strands here and there. The lust still burning in her 
eyes. Her lips moved.

"Love me, Tom, make love to me. I made you for this moment. Love 
me!"

My cock sprang back and tears seeped from her gorgeous hazel 
eyes. My weapon launched into her deep folds and she cried out in 
ecstasy. One little orgasm wouldn't be enough though, not for our 
first time. I wanted my dad to disappear from her memory. I would 
be her only lover from now on. I would claim her. She'd be mine 
forever.  

I pushed on and on. There were two, three then four more orgasms 
and now I felt my second orgasm coming on. I threw myself into a 
last-ditch effort and again it was her heartstoppingly beautiful 
face that looked up at me. My cock responded and I came as I 
pulled hard at her shoulders trying to plant my seed as deeply in 
her as humanly possible.

Completely exhausted, I rolled off her to her right side. 
Nuzzling my face into the nape of her neck, Mom was silent. She 
lay there, eyes wide and her mouth slightly open. Her full tits 
heaved as she drew deep breaths. I began fondling one, caressing 
it and pinching her taught nipple. Still no word, not a peep. 

"Are you alright, Mom? Was I too rough? I'm sorry if..."

"Quiet! Don't you ever say you're sorry about sex again, not to 
me. I'm trying but I can't process what I'm feeling right now, 
it's all new ground. A whole new world has just opened itself to 
me and I... I don't know what to do with it. I'm at such a loss."

She rolled on her side and looked into my eyes.

"Tom, honey, you're too much for me. I don't know if I could live 
through another assault like that. I've never felt so lost."

"Don't say that, Mom, please. I can't lose you, not now that 
we're finally together. I pushed too hard, I wanted you all to 
myself, make sure no one could take you away. You made me for 
this, Mom. You said so yourself. I can slow down, make it easier 
on you. I can, trust me."

By then she was beginning to come to her senses. She smiled 
warmly. "Don't worry, I was just blurting there. I'd never let 
you go now, never. You wanted me? Well I'm yours and your mine 
now. I knew what you were doing and you succeeded beautifully. I 
AM YOURS, fully and completely, for as long as you want me to be.

We cuddled lovingly and rested before going back to the kitchen 
to eat. We sat on the same side of the table, always within arm's 
reach as we talked.

"You know, you probably won't want to hear this, but I think Phil 
is as good a lover as I am, maybe better in some ways."

"Mmm, and is his Mother as lucky as I am?"

"No, not yet. She does drive us both crazy, she's built very 
differently from you, much more of everything. Not fat though."

Mom looked at me with a puzzled expression. "And if she were 
fat?"

"I don't think it would make much difference to me. For sure it 
wouldn't to Phil. He worships her."

"Lucky her. So, should I be Jealous?"

"Seriously? Mom, I love you. Being with you is the most important 
thing in my life. Nothing in the world could be more important to 
me than us. Nothing!"

"Whew, no one's every said something like that to me," her eyes 
began to well up. "Honey, I've always loved you and Louise more 
than anything. You're my children. But now, now you're my lover 
too. It seems impossible to love you more and maybe I don't. But 
I do need you more now. I need you to fill me with love. Too make 
me feel like a complete woman again, wanted, sexy and desirable."

"I'll do that and more, Mom. I'll make you feel wanted and needed 
every day for the rest of your life."

"That's sweet, but a little unrealistic, honey. I love you for 
wanting to but I know it can't happen, especially with your 
father around. What are you going to do, grab my tits at the 
dinner table? Finger my pussy while we watch TV? Let's change the 
subject, tell me more about Phil and his family. I'd like to know 
more about them."

"Sure, if you want. Like I said, Phil's a terrific lover. I may 
have him beat in oral sex but not by much. His beautiful big fat 
cock can drive a woman crazy. I'm jealous of it."

"Shouldn't be, I love this cock of yours. Size does count, don't 
ever believe a woman who says it doesn't. But skill can trump 
size to. Too many men just rely on their size to do all the heavy 
lifting and they fall way short on the delivery. Are you always 
naked at Phil's?

"Pretty much every chance we get."

"And always in front of his mother and sister?"

"Oh yeah, especially then, I love how they check me out all the 
time. I watched you do it once too when you thought Phil and I 
were sleeping. You checked us both out for a long time. I loved 
it."

"You weren't supposed to see that, it was a moment of weakness." 

She reached over and caressed my soft cock. "You know, I love 
these in both their states, hard and soft. But truthfully, soft 
is my favorite. There's something about the feel of it in my 
hand. It feels so sweet and tender to fondle and play with. You 
know what else I love?" Her face became coy and mischievous.

"No, tell me, what?"

"I shouldn't. It's just not the kind of thing mothers and sons 
talk about," she teased. "Besides, only your father knows about 
this, it's our secret."

"Can't it be ours as well? Sounds like something I might enjoy. 
Please tell me. I shared my secret about Phil and his girlfriend 
with you."

"You did, and does this girlfriend have a name?"

"Of course but that has to be another secret, you know her."

"Oh my, now you have peaked my curiosity."

"So, back to your secret, please tell me."

"Fine, I will then. It's something I just love doing. I love 
taking a soft penis in my mouth and tasting it all over with my 
tongue. I adore the feeling of it as it becomes hard, growing and 
growing in my mouth. It outgrows the confines but I struggle to 
keep it inside as long as I can."

"And then?" my voice became slightly hoarse. Mom smiled at that.

"And then it needs to go deep inside me. That was the way it was 
long ago with your father. Those times were the best and all too 
short-lived. They don't happen anymore, haven't for a long time. 
I'm afraid your father has just lost interest in me that way."

"But, I never will," I said.

Mom looked at me tenderly, like I was a child that had just said 
something silly, yet adorable. 

"Thank you, Honey," she smiled. "So, back to Phil's place. You're 
naked in front of his mother and sister most of the time and what 
do they do?"

"Nothing really, mostly they just stare at us. June, his mom, 
loves to look at me when we talk. She gets all misty eyed and 
even licks her lips. She understands that I love it and she's 
told me she's fine with it. That I'm welcome around her any 
time."

"His sister, Rachel, though. Well, she's different," I continued. 
"I think she's got the hots for me even though she's eighteen. 
I've seen her without clothes on and she's hot. She flashed me 
one night after I stripped in front of everyone." 

"You did what? You did a strip show?"

"No, it wasn't like that. It was my first time sleeping over and 
Phil and I had dressed before his mom got home. Rachel wasn't 
happy about it and at supper, she told June that I looked really 
cute in the raw. After more talk, it came out that I was like 
Phil, I preferred to be in the nude. June said that would be fine 
with her and she told me I could strip whenever I wanted. That's 
when Rachel said I should do it then and there, so I did. I loved 
it."

"Well, never a dull moment in that house," Mom said. "I kind of 
envy them actually. I like being nude with you right now and I'd 
probably like it if Phil were nude around me too. Even Louise and 
lord knows that wouldn't take much convincing."

"What makes you say that?" I asked. 

"Oh, she doesn't know I'm aware of the wild life she led a short 
while back," Mom snickered. "I'm so happy she got all that out of 
her system. She was heading for big trouble but it looks like she 
got her head straight. Not a word to her that I know, Tom, I'm 
serious. I've said far too much to you already."

"Don't worry, I won't breathe a word to her. You can trust me."

"I do, of course I do, just look at us, look at all we've done. 
If I couldn't trust you, we'd both be in a world of trouble. What 
do you say we head back up to my room? Seems to me I heard 
something about multiple orgasms or some such thing," Mom said.

My hand slipped between her legs and caressed her pussy lips. I 
pressed a finger into her wet warmth and finger-fucked her before 
removing it and sucking her juices off. I smiled and replaced it 
in her as she slid forward making herself more accessible. 

"You heard right, there'll be lots of cum, if that's what you 
like?" I sucked my finger clean again. "Mmm, afternoon pussy, 
tastes incredible. I think I'll have to sample your pussy all the 
other times too. I may have a favorite. How come we have to go 
upstairs now? Sit on the table, I want you for dessert."

"You're not serious, REALLY? You're SUCH a naughty, horny little 
boy. Mommy just loves that about you."

"Mommy's going to love way than more that in a minute, trust me."
 
Her look was a mixture of surprise and desire. I took that as a 
yes to my suggestion and led her to the edge of the table. 
Helping her lay back, I raised up her legs and pushed them back. 
Her delectable pussy was before me, wide-open and ready for 
eating. I kissed it and took a deep sniff of her drenched love 
hole. 

"I love your scent too, Mom, you smell almost as good as you 
taste."

"I'm glad," she said softly. "I've never had that complement 
before, I like it. It's very erotic. This is truly wonderful, you 
know, what we're doing right now. I feel like I'm in a spell and 
I guess I am. You've got me under your spell and I never want to 
feel any other way. You keep doing delightful new things to me, 
naughty things. Do everything to me again, like you did the last 
time."

"Gee Mom, do what again? I guess you'll have to refresh my memory 
and ask me for it, unless you're too shy."

"Oh you are such a devil. Please eat my ass again too, while 
you're down there, okay?"

"I'd be happy to Mom I'll always be happy to. I just love hearing 
the words come out of your mouth. The same mouth that sucks my 
cock so beautifully." I said as I pressed her legs back farther, 
clearing my way for a good ass licking.

Mom giggled like a young girl and wiggled her ass as I licked her 
and probed her with my tongue. "Would you like another special 
orgasm while I'm down here," I asked.

"Anything you want, I want it too. Let me have it," she sighed.

I began my favorite combination of sucking on her clit and 
massaging her G-spot. I took my time to slowly worked her up a 
small orgasm before concentrating on the main event. 

"That was a lot smaller than the last time," she complained.

"I know," I said, "You need a small one first to flood the 
sensitive areas with blood first. That way the next one will be 
much more powerful."

"How the hell did you learn all this?"

"A good teacher and lots of dedication," I answered.

Before she could ask more questions I had her well on the way to 
the next big one. I went back to sucking her clit and massaging 
her, varying pressure and speed to keep her moving up the hill. 
She was moaning loudly now and her hands massaged her breasts and 
pulled violently at her nipples. 

I went in for the kill, pushing her up and right over the top. 
She let go of her nipples and both hands pulled at the back of my 
head, mashing my face into her slippery wonderful pussy. She was 
trying to push me inside her. She finally relaxed and her arms 
fell to her sides. I kept finger-fucking her and she purred like 
a kitten.

"Put something a little bigger than a finger in me please," Mom 
asked.

Standing up, I held a calf steady with each hand and eased myself 
into her sloppy wet cunt. She was still as tight but so wet now 
that I could just slip in. I pumped in and out of her, enjoying 
the wet warmth all along my cock. She moaned and sighed over and 
over. Sounds of complete bliss and contentment. 

Quickening the pace, I was enthralled as her musky scent filled 
the air around me. Our moans and the squishing sounds of my cock 
invading her, were the only noise in the room. I soon felt my 
balls tighten and she moaned as my shaft stiffened within her. I 
came hard, filling her with my cum, it spilled out around my 
cock.

I didn't want it to end, not then and I pulled her up and off the 
table, turning her bending over the table top once more. Reaching 
under her, I milked and pulled at her magnificent tits. Kneading 
them roughly now. Once again I rammed myself into her and she 
cried out. I slammed into her over and over, without mercy. 
Pounding and pounding at her soft luscious pussy.

She began to whine, making noises like a wounded animal. I didn't 
care, I wanted my last orgasm and nothing would keep me from it. 
Over and over our bodies collided. The squishing noise was now 
drowned out by the slapping sound of my hips crashing repeatedly 
with her ass cheeks. 

"Ohhhhhh, stop please, Tom, I can't take any more. Please Tom, 
please," she continued to whine.

I paid no attention, I knew I was close, no time for distractions 
now. I felt the familiar tingling in my balls and then my cock 
and I came. It was my fourth and not a big load. It happened so 
fast, it came upon me before I knew it. Mom felt it though and 
she almost rejoiced, she was so relieved. 

Only then did I begin to feel empathy for her. She was hurting 
and it was obvious now. I pulled out and massaged her back as she 
remained bent over the table, her head cradled in her folded arms

"Mmm, that's better, Honey, just don't touch my pussy any more. 
Its never had a beating like that and neither have I. You're 
pretty aggressive, you know. I'm not so sure I like that about 
you."

"I'm not so sure either," I admitted. "This was a first. You have 
a powerful effect on me. I feel things so much stronger when I 
make love to you. I get possessive too. I like the stronger 
feelings but I'll definitely try and avoid the possessive part 
from now on. I don't want you to feel anything but love and 
desire for me."

"Deal! I know I can do my part. Let's go up to my room, I want to 
cuddle for what little time we have left. I can't tell you how 
much I'm enjoying being in the raw with you. It's so decadent, so 
liberating."

"For sure, let's go. I can't get enough of touching your gorgeous 
body. Every smooth silky inch of it."

We lay in bed and I massaged her from head to toe, avoiding her 
badly beaten pussy for the time being. We talked about 
everything. Nothing seemed off the table anymore. Sex is a great 
equalizer. 

I learned a great deal more about Mom and Dad's relationship, or 
lack of one. It seemed they had lost interest in each other many 
years earlier when I was around ten. They now only shared a home 
and Louise and I. Although, to be truthful, I couldn't remember 
ever having a genuine father-son moment with him. His work, golf 
and travel seemed to occupy all his time and attention. I 
wondered what would happen if he ever found out about Mom and I. 

After a while, we heard noise downstairs. It was Louise coming 
home from university. Mom and I jumped.

"Quick, back to you room," she said.

I bounded down the stairs as fast as I could but not quick 
enough. Louise saw my naked but entering my room. She followed me 
in.

"Well, not so little brother, where were you coming from all nice 
and naked? Who else is home?"

"Mom," I answered. "She doesn't mind me being this way now. We 
were just talking and I thought you were Dad, so I ran back to my 
room." I sat on the end of my bed.

"I see," she nodded.

She approached and pushed me back on the bed. Burying her face in 
my crotch, she licked and sniffed me all over. 

"Oh wow, looks like you were talking all right, while your cock 
was in her pussy. You fucked our mom, didn't you?

"No way, that's Rachel, Phil's sister your smelling. We took the 
day off and I fucked her," I lied.

"Hmm, you would have showered by now. I know you, very very well 
now. You always clean up after sex. I'm not judging, Tom, God 
knows Mom could use a good lay, and that's just what you are. The 
poor woman hasn't had any in years, not from Dad anyway. Like I 
said, I'm not judging. I'd be fine with it if you were both going 
at it, believe me. All this sex talk is getting me horny, I'll 
probably pay you a visit tonight, okay?"

"You know the answer to that, sis. Anytime, anywhere."

In reality, my nuts were drained, I had no idea how I would 
perform. But I was confident in my sister's ability to get me 
going and keep me going.


***** 

It feels like June

It was the middle of the night and I got up for a piss. Rachel 
was at a sleepover, Phil and I had June all to ourselves. I 
walked through Phil's apartment to the bathroom. When I finished, 
I noticed a light in the kitchen and went to investigate, it was 
Phil's mom. She saw me, smiled and waved me over. 

I approached around the table and saw she was wearing a silk robe 
that shimmered in the dim light. It clung to her rubenesque 
figure like a needy child. I was so drawn to her voluptuous 
shape. So comely, so so erotic and still motherly. 

"Can't sleep?" I asked.

"No, just stuff on my mind."

Her eyes wandered lazily up and down my body. I moved in much 
closer, she smiled and stared directly down at my cock and 
sighed. Her smile grew a little more. 

"That's better," I said. "I love your smile."
 
The smile grew again, "Oh, you're good for me. You make me feel 
things I shouldn't but I don't care, I like how I feel when 
you're around me."

She licked her lips slightly and looked back down at my cock 
again. God, I loved it when she looked at me that way. Both she 
and her daughter did it constantly now.

"Hope it's nothing too serious." I broke her concentration.

"Hm? Oh, not really, just my stupid vanity."

"Vanity? I don't understand. It can't be about how you look, 
you're so sensually attractive, luscious even. Sorry, sometimes I 
just blurt things out."

"I wish more men would blurt out nice things like that about me."

"I'm sure they do. Lots of our friends feel that way about you. 
Phil sure does."

"Phil? Yeah, I know how he feels, thanks to you, but he's my son. 
I'm still very flattered though, and maybe a little more."

"He thinks your sexy as hell. He's told me often about how he's 
seen you topless and how much it turned him on." 

"But I'm his mother, he really shouldn't have thoughts like that 
about me."

"June, my mom's beautiful. I've only just recently seen her naked 
and it was worth a lifetime of waiting. I'm a little jealous of 
Phil because he saw you so much before I was able to see my mom. 
He had that vision to masturbate to in bed at night. I only had 
my imagination. We all masturbate thinking about our mothers some 
time, believe me. 

When we first became friends, he warned me that I'd fall for your 
looks and I did. You made my mouth water the first time I saw 
you. Still do."

"Stop it, you're making me blush."

"Wish I had a sexy picture of you. I'd show it to guys who 
wouldn't recognize you. I'd leave it for Phil to show it to the 
guys who do know you. They'd be so jealous."

"I think your just making fun of me now, Tom. But that's a very 
wicked thought, I like it. Makes me a little damp to think that 
young men could look at a picture of me and get horny. Oh my, I'm 
sorry, I kind of drifted off in thought there, I shouldn't say 
things like that to you."

"Why not? Don't you want me to do things I think might turn us 
both on? Believe me, getting you damp ranks very high on my list 
of turn-ons."

"God, you're such a little tease but I love it. I really can't 
get enough of that tight body of yours either." 

"You're getting me really hard now, June. I was serious about the 
picture, though. Do you have one you could let me have. Anything, 
but it has to be sexy though."

"I still think your pulling my leg but I'll get you something."

She left the room and returned with a shoe box in her hands. She 
had lost the robe and was wearing a sexy kind of babydoll. It was 
black with a mesh bodice that plunged between her tits. The 
opening gave a nice outline of each large breast and her deep, 
wide cleavage. It wasn't transparent but I could still make out 
the shadow of her large areolas. Only a thin shoulder strap on 
each side held the mesh over her boobs. The body of the garment 
was like a high-cut silk cami. There was a similar mesh at the 
hem just below her pussy. I couldn't make out what was 
underneath.

"Wow, thank you, I appreciate the change." I said.

"What, this old thing?" she was clearly flirting now.

"You look fantastic in that."

"You can see more but not too much," she said.

She turned away and bent forward to put the box on her chair. The 
hem rose up uncovering her full round cheeks. I was unprepared 
for the sight and gasped a little. I could see a patch from her 
thong covering her pussy.
 
"Oh man," I blurted out, almost breathless.

"Oh dear, I wasn't thinking, nice reaction though. I'll take that 
as a complement. This does make me feel kind of sexy, thank you 
for noticing." 

"Come on, how could I not notice? With a shape like yours, it 
looks amazing on you. Clothes like that were made for luscious 
bodies like yours."

"Mmmm, there goes that dampness again. I really can't believe I'm 
saying things like that to you." she wasn't smiling, her look was 
far more intense and piercing now. 

"Let's see what I have in here," she said as she leaned again to 
look in the box. "You've already seen the view. No harm in just 
looking, I guess."

She began rifling through pictures and making a pile on the 
table. Her ass shook and swayed as she moved. One picture caught 
my eye and I grabbed it. She was in a one-piece bathing suit. It 
looked a bit like the Playboy bunny outfit. Strapless and very 
high-cut at the hips. 

"Wow this one's wonderful, can I have it?"

"No no no. That was just for a lark. You shouldn't even be 
looking at that."

"Why?" I asked. "You're covered and you look great. Sexy as hell. 
I can see a lot more of you right now."

"No, you can't have that one. I'm not decent to show around."

"June," I stepped back. "Look at me." I pointed at my hard cock 
with both hands. "This is what not decent looks like, that 
picture is really sexy."

She looked at my hardon and chuckled to herself.

"Please tell me that's because of me. Lie if you have to."

"I don't lie, June, remember? Of course it's because of you. And 
it's for you too, it's all yours, if you ever want it."

"Hmm, that day may come sooner than you think." She handed me the 
picture. "You win, take it. How can I say no to lovely cock like 
that?"

"If saying no has become a problem, can I feel your tits again? 
You know, to continue expanding my experiences?"

She was speechless. She stood staring, her head slightly tilted 
to one side, genuinely caught in the moment.

"You mean... No," she finally spoke. "I don't think so, not yet. 
The other night... I was acting impulsively. I went too far."

"I'm not your son, June. I'm a healthy and right now very horny 
boy dying to see you and touch you. Please? Look, my cock is 
begging too." 

I flexed my groin muscles and made my cock twitch up and down. A 
drop of precum oozed off the end and dripped to the floor. It 
made a filament like spider silk. With a look of astonishment, 
she chuckled nervously.

My cock was so hard now, it was painful. The precum kept oozing 
off the tip, continuing to stretch out the spider silk. 

She licked her lips and her hands pulled the two shoulder straps 
to the side. She never took her eyes of my throbbing cock. The 
mesh top slipped off, catching at her thick, taught nipples. Her 
thumbs slipped under the material, freeing it to fall away and 
down to the floor. She slid her hands under her enormous globes, 
holding them up, offering them to me. 

"OHHH!" I groaned, "June, your gorgeous. My head's going to 
explode, I'm so horny for you." 

She smiled. I was shaking. Closing the space between us, my hands 
slid under hers and she withdrew hers resting them on her hips. 
Sticking out her chest, she whispered to me. "I can't say no to 
you anymore. Be careful with this new power I'm giving you. 
Please don't hurt me."

"I couldn't if I tried," I whispered back. "Thank you for this 
gift."

I massaged her beautiful full breasts. Her areolas were deep pink 
and the nipples were thick and hard, jutting out more than half 
an inch. My hands wouldn't stop trembling. June's hands joined 
mine and she kneaded her globes more and more roughly. I stopped 
her for a moment to pinch her nipples and her head fell back as 
she moaned.

"God this is so wonderful, June. I'm sorry, but I want more. I 
want it all now."

She pulled the sides of her thong downward and let it fall away 
down her legs. She was bald. Her pussy was bald. I loved it. 
Stepping over the garment toward me, she was completely bare now. 
I couldn't help myself and I played with my cock. Her eyes 
widened and that intense look returned to her face. She reached 
for my cock and slowly stroked its length."

"Mmm, I've wanted to do this for some time. Tom, we shouldn't be 
doing this, we're going much too far. We really must stop now," 
she begged.

"No, I can't, not yet. Let's enjoy each other a little bit 
longer. I want to cum and I want you too cum too."

With one hand I fondled her huge breasts and pinched her nipples. 
With the other, I reached down to finger her drooling pussy. Her 
look was so intense and wanting now.

I knelt down in front of her. I ran my hands up the sides of her 
legs and rubbed her soft skin. First, to the back where I rubbed 
and massaged the full globes of her ass. My fingers crept between 
her cheeks and her back stiffened. I slid them around to the 
front where I skimmed her stomach and stretched upward to her 
tits. 

I couldn't resist it and I placed a kiss on her bald mons. I 
nibbled at her skin, inching my way downward to her pussy. 
Nudging and pressing my face deeper between her legs, she took a 
wider stance and I probed deeper. June groaned and ran her 
fingers through my hair. She suddenly pushed me in deeper still 
and I knew she was mine.

Her scent was thick and sensual and I dug at her pussy with my 
tongue. She parted her legs more and I dug deeper still, trying 
desperately to taste her, drink her sweet womanly essence.   

She reached down and pulled me to my feet by the shoulders. 
Without a word, she turned me and pushed me forward. We walked 
out of the kitchen to the hall and I prayed she wanted me in her 
room. I just entered without looking back. She closed the door 
behind us. I turned to speak and she turned me back again, 
pushing me gently toward the bed. I flopped down on it, turning 
upward to face her. She came down beside me and placed a hand on 
my chest, rubbing me all over until she found my cock and seized 
it.

"You must never breathe a word of this to a living soul, never. 
Do you understand me?" I nodded. She rolled onto her back. "Now, 
finish what you started."

I slid down and crawled up between her legs. In the kitchen, I 
was so all-consumed by passion I had no time or interest in 
appreciating my surroundings. June was different, completely 
hairless between her legs and everywhere. This was the new way I 
loved pussies, I made a note to convince Louise and Mom to do the 
same. 

Everything was so clear and smooth. It was as much a feast for 
the eyes as my mouth. Her pussy was beautiful to me. Thick pink 
outer lips and moist, almost deep-red inner lips. And oh, the 
smell, so much stronger now, powerful, intoxicating. I licked her 
everywhere as she squirmed and moaned intensely.

"Ohh, you're good at this, young man, keep going."

I circled her clit with my tongue and inserted two fingers 
between those lush red lips. I probed deeply into her velvety 
wetness and pressed upward in search of my prize. My searching 
fingertips located her familiar ridged patch of skin and I 
massaged it carefully. That, combined with unrelenting teasing of 
her large clit, they were beginning to affect her.

"Oh, geezus, your REALLY good at this," she said, her voice 
beginning to tremble. "Ohhhh, fuck, what are you doing to me?"

I continued pushing her up the hill, slowing down when she moved 
too fast, picking up pace if she fell a bit behind. Over and over 
we danced the dance until I felt we were in perfect sync. That's 
when I pushed harder and faster, harder and faster, right over 
the top. I felt her contractions come on, they were strong, very 
strong and I was pleased with myself.

"Ohhhhh, goddddd, whaaa...," she frantically grabbed for a pillow 
and covered her face as she screamed into it. 

Her whole body shook and quaked. I was extremely satisfied now, 
but I wasn't done yet. Inserting two fingers again, I gave the 
walls of her pussy a soothing massage, carefully avoiding all the 
ultra-sensitive parts now. I could see her whole body unclench 
and relax again and her hips moved in rhythm to the stroking of 
her pussy. She threw the pillow back and propped herself up on 
her elbows.    

"Where the hell did you learn to do that? I've been with much 
older experienced men who wouldn't begin to understand what you 
just did. Come up here and kiss me."

I crawled up her scrumptious body, kissing and nibbling her skin 
along the way. I wasn't moving fast enough and she pulled at me. 
I slid on top of her and our lips met. Our tongues locked in 
combat as we tasted each other. She kissed my face all over. My 
cock head was pressing at her entrance.

"Hmmm, someone's at my door she said. Do us both a favor and let 
him in, please."

I reached down and eased myself into her. She felt amazing, 
different from Louise or Mom. She wasn't tight, but I didn't 
care, this was a new kind of fucking for me. I slowly pushed 
myself all the way in and stayed there for a second to appreciate 
the feeling. I looked down into her eyes. 

"You're even better than I dreamed. I didn't think that could be 
possible," I said.

"I know what you mean, I never thought someone could make my 
pussy feel that way either. Keep going, fuck me honey."

"I'm going to but I want to go slow first. I want to savor every 
inch of you while I can think straight and completely enjoy you." 
I began slowly sliding in and out of her.

"Who are you? What are you? You're only sixteen, it's impossible 
that you're this good at lovemaking. Take me any way you want, 
baby. Use me. I'm giving myself to you like I've never done for 
any man. I'm offering it all, take it, please."

"Thank you, I will. But what about Phil? What are we going to 
tell him?"

"One thing at a time, fuck me first."

I kept going for a while longer and finally I knew I would cum 
soon. I picked up pace and June was right there with me. Her 
thick legs rose and wrapped around me. Her heels pushed against 
my ass, shoving me deeper into her. She rippled her kegels and 
that was it, I came. Over and over I blasted her pussy with my 
hot seed. Her back arched and she clawed at me. My head was on 
fire and I collapsed onto her.

We lay there locked in our loving embrace. Wordless, only the 
loving energy seemed to flow between us. It was like the warm 
comforting water of a deep hot bath. My cock diminished and 
slipped out. I rolled off her and we kissed again. I played with 
one of her breasts. My hand slipped down between her legs and 
caressed her pussy. 

"By the way..."

"Stop, I know what you're about to ask. No, I don't shave down 
there. Although, with what I know now, I probably would. I had 
cancer of the ovaries years back and all the hair fell out during 
the radiation. It usually grows back but mine didn't. Truth is, 
the feeling without the hair is amazing. Everything feels so much 
stronger. I love it. How do you think it looks?"

"I like it, a lot." I said. "My sister leaves a patch on her 
mound and shaves everything in between her legs. Hair blocks the 
view of one of the most beautiful parts of a woman's anatomy. It 
also gets in the way and if I wanted to see hair I'd become a 
hairdresser."

"Hmm, that's pretty personal information to know about one's 
sister?"

"I've told you, we're usually naked when we're home alone. Okay, 
so she's the one who taught me to eat pussy, satisfied?" 

"I'm not judging. I still can't believe what a good lover you 
are, even with your sister's coaching. If I had any idea, I would 
have fucked you that first night in the kitchen. I was feeling so 
superior and in control that night. Now I feel like a school 
girl, washed away by her first serious romance. Don't worry, Tom, 
I'm not falling in love with you, this is lust my dear, pure 
unadulterated lust."

"Ooo, I'll take that." I said.

"Stay the night and we'll cuddle, maybe play some more."

"What about Phil?"

"I'm sure Phil's already figured out what's happening and 
besides, I know you don't keep secrets from each other."

"Okay, but only under one condition."

"What's that? You've already fucked me. What else do you want?"

"In the morning, I want you to stay naked with Phil and me. I 
know you believe he shouldn't have carnal thoughts about you, but 
he most certainly does. He also knows it will never happen. We're 
almost like brothers now and I don't want him to feel like I've 
cheated him."

"I get it. My being naked will take some of the edge off you 
think. Why not. Even if it doesn't work, it's the excuse I've 
always wanted to do it. I'm going to enjoy watching him trip all 
over his tongue when I come out of the room in the raw. Tom, you 
keep helping me along with things it seems like I've been stuck 
on forever, but no more. Thank you, honey, there'll be a very 
special fuck for you later, promise." 

"How about now, I can go again?" I asked with a fresh new hardon.

"Whew, my god, look at you, all ready for another round, so soon. 
You know, maybe we'll need to get Rachel into the act, just so 
you don't wear me out. It's still too early for me to go again." 

"How about a little more oral then," I said.

"Now that's something I'm always up for." Her face lit up. By the 
way, I was serious about Rachel, she's got the serious hots for 
you. She may be a little upset that her fat old mom beat her to 
the prize. After I tell her what you can do, though, I think she 
might come around."

"Fat old mom? Take that back, June."

"Her words, not mine any more. If I can bed a little sex dynamo 
like you, my outlook and self-esteem have both been kicked up a 
big notch."

"Atta girl. So, get into a doggy position for me."

"No, honey, I don't want to fuck now I said, later," she looked 
surprised.

"Trust me, I have another plan. I can't get the vision of your 
beautiful ass out of my mind, I have to make love to it. Don't 
worry, it's not what you think."

"I'm not worried. I told you, you can have it all. That includes 
my ass any way you want it. The way you do everything else, why 
wouldn't that be just as amazing."

She rolled over and came up on all fours. I took in the 
magnificent view, so round and full, absolutely exquisite. I 
massaged her cheeks, kneading and enjoying the soft, tenderness 
of each sensitive globe. June moaned her appreciation. I parted 
her ass cheeks and took a few licks at her rosebud. 

"No, Tom, I'm not clean down there."

"I paid her no mind and began licking the full length, including 
her crinkled perineum now."

"Oh you filthy little man, I've never felt that before. It's 
wonderful," she wiggled her ass.

I licked her all over and pried at her sphincter with the tip of 
my tongue. She was really getting into it now. I inserted some 
fingers into her pussy and massaged her G-spot. When she was 
wormed up a little more, I slowly wormed a finger into her ass 
and left it there without moving.

I increased the action on her G-spot and kept quiet. I spit on 
her rosebud and withdrew my finger. She groaned. I inserted it 
again and finger-fucked her ass, matching the rhythm at which I 
was rubbing her G-spot. She moaned and moaned, louder and louder. 
Her big tits hung down, half-way to the mattress. They swayed 
hypnotically as her ass moved to the stimulation in both holes.

I felt the beginnings of a nice orgasm forming in her pussy. I 
sped up and she came. Both her ass and her pussy were convulsing 
and contracting. I smiled at a job well done. She fell onto her 
side and I went to the washroom to wash my hands and face. I was 
fine with it but I didn't want to put her off. 

"No more," she begged. "No more, please."

I pulled the covers over her. Slipping in behind her, we spooned 
as I fondled her tits. We both drifted off until morning. 

I awoke to a warm wonderful sensation around my cock. June was 
leaning over top and giving me an extraordinary blowjob. She was 
as expert as I was at sucking cock and I basked in the 
overpowering effect she had over me. 

"You're every inch as good with a cock as I am with pussies" I 
complemented her.

"She stopped and looked up at me. I wouldn't put out in school so 
blowjobs became my trademark. That and my big tits of course. I 
was very popular with the boys."

"I'll bet you were." I laughed and then groaned when she 
swallowed my cock again.

I came shortly after and she swallowed like a pro. We took a 
shower to clean off the night's reverie and I headed out to the 
kitchen. I wanted to see the look on Phil's face too.

He was already sitting at the table. "Well I guess you did it 
after all." Phil said. "I'm proud of my new half-brother and 
impressed as hell. I'll need details when we're alone later, lots 
of them."

June sneaked up behind him. "Well then, here's a few details to 
start with."

She moved around in front of him, she was wearing five or six 
inch heels and nothing else. His jaw dropped. He looked like a 
kid on Christmas morning.

"Mom, what's happening?" 

"Nothing, honey, I just bought these shoes and I wanted your 
opinion."

She gave him side profiles, sticking her foot towards him in 
pretense. She posed and posed, including bending forward and 
swaying her tits near his face then turned around and touched her 
toes. Her ass and pussy were almost in his face. Finally, she sat 
on the corner of the kitchen table, between the two of us, her 
legs splayed on each side. Her tits and pussy were there for both 
of us to admire.

"So, should I keep the shoes?"

"Mom? I don't believe this. Why now after all my begging?"

"Thank Tom here. I wanted him to stay with me until morning but 
he was so worried about your feelings, he made it a condition 
that I do this for you. You know Phil, I've always wanted to and 
I'm so happy I have now. I've always known how much you wanted it 
but I just couldn't get past being your mother."

"Mom, I can't thank you enough, you too, Tom. We're half-brothers 
for sure now."

"What do you mean by that?" June asked.

"We've both been in your pussy, Mom," he smirked. She gave him a 
love tap to the back of his head, "Smart ass!"

"You know, I'm going to do this a lot more often. I've always 
understood why you boys love being exposed but this is the first 
time I've felt it for myself. What a rush. Tom is devouring me 
with his eyes, even though he fucked me seven ways to Sunday last 
night. You'll get all the details from him later, honey, I'm 
sure." 

"You know Phil, you're eyes are clearly raping me every second 
too, and I love it. I'll just have to figure some way around 
Rachel."

"Maybe she'll finally give in and join all of us, I'd love that," 
Phil said.

"Maybe, I also have other joining-in plans for her too, could all 
fit together," June added. 

"You know, honey, come into my room and watch me dress or undress 
anytime now, I want you to, please. Here's another real bomb for 
you. Tom must be having some family fun of his own, because he 
thinks you and I should get it on. Well, right now I'm warming to 
the idea, although it's probably just my lust and horniness 
talking. Down deep, I've always kind of wondered how that nice 
fat cock of yours would feel in me. Give me some time, it might 
happen."

"That's so far beyond anything I even dreamed was possible, Mom. 
Don't worry, I won't press until you're ready. But when you are, 
watch out, I've got a lifetime of pent-up loving to give you."

"Oh well then, I think you just advanced the date by a lot. I 
think I'll go get dressed now. That is, after young Tom over 
there serves me up another one of his special orgasms. You're 
welcome to watch, honey. Oh god, I don't recognize myself, I 
can't believe I just said that." She thought about it for a 
second. "Yeah, I did mean it, join us honey. It'll be a real 
turn-on to watch you watch your mom get hers. But I want a show 
too, you know what I mean."

*****

That's both moms down and one sister to go. Rachel turned out to 
be a bigger holdout that I thought. That's all in the next 
chapter.


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