Subject: Mom's Birthday Present For Her Nephew (Fm, incest, oral)
Diary Date: June 2, 2007
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
My mom was turning 41. While not nearly as traumatic as her 40th birthday, it's
still hard to "age" another year. Leave it to my cousin Rick to make her feel
young again.
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 - My Mom and Cousin Rick
Chapter 2 - Kristi Gets Horny About Rick
Chapter 3 - My Present to My Mom
Chapter 4 � My Mom and Rick in a Mall Restroom
Chapter 5 � Phone Sex With My Mom
Chapter 6 � Mom and Rick Get WAY Too Public
Chapter 1 � My Mom and Cousin Rick
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I started fucking my cousin Rick almost a year ago. His dad, my Uncle Jim, did
me first and after that door was opened it seemed only natural to let Rick have
me as well, especially after the way he'd been looking at me as we grew up. To
my surprise, my Mom decided to get in on the action and had Rick for herself a
couple of weeks later. Like me, she was taken by his teenage enthusiasm � not
to mention he has the biggest dick in the family, at least of those I've seen.
To be honest, I was a little perturbed at Rick's response to my mom's desires.
Maybe it was what I like to call the "Mrs. Robinson" syndrome, I don't know.
Whatever the reason, he seemed to be a lot more interested in doing my mom than
me, to put it mildly. Once he started fucking my mom, we hardly ever did it
after that. Not that Rick was all that wonderful � if anything he is a chip off
the block and can be as much a jerk as his father. I guess it's more I'm use to
men wanting ME more than other women, even their wives, so having to play second
fiddle, even to my own mother, was disconcerting if nothing else.
As for my mom, she behaved like a kid when it came to Rick. She loved to tease
him at church and at their house when his mom wasn't looking. I suppose it made
her feel young again to be fucked by a young stud like Rick. My dad didn't care
one way or the other. As far as he was concerned, Rick was a walking dildo his
wife used when she was horny. He knew it was nothing personal. If anything, I
think he liked it because she stopped complaining about his outspoken lust for
Rick's sister, Tammy.
Once the "new toy" luster wore off, my mom settled down a bit. Back home after
graduation, I didn't see them together hardly at all and so I assumed it was
history, or at least one of those things she did when she was especially horny
but otherwise something she could keep in her dreams and memories.
So now it was my mom's 41st birthday. The last one had been rather traumatic.
My mom has never lied about her age but at the same time, she is sensitive about
it as most women are. Although she didn't actually come out and SAY anything, I
knew adding on another year was weighing on her and so I tried to think of
something that might cheer her up. What I would have loved to do was call up my
best friend Beth and get my mom invited to one of her parties. Even though I
had never seen a woman there her age, I doubted that the guys at the party would
have minded as my mom keeps herself in pretty good shape. Maybe even some of
the girls might like her as well for that matter.
Only problem was, my mom believes STRONGLY in the sanctity of marriage and
believes that adultery is a cardinal sin. As a result, she has never cheated on
my dad. For her, it is the act that is the sin so no matter what the reason or
"permission" she might have from my dad, being fucked by a man outside her
family is taboo. Bottom line � no parties for my mom as I doubted she would be
able to get away with just blow jobs all night (which are NOT sex, by the way).
Chapter 2 � Kristi Gets Horny About Rick
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I was talking about my dilemma with my cousin Kristi one afternoon while I was
over at her house. Her mom was out showing a house to a client so we had the
place to ourselves.
"So what did you get YOUR mom for her last birthday?" I asked, perplexed with
everything.
"Well, she doesn't hit the big 4-0 until next year so we celebrated her 'first'
39th birthday." Kristi replied with a grin.
"So what did you do?"
"I set her up with a date."
Kristi said it in such a matter of fact tone that I had a hard time reading her.
Then she started to grin and couldn't hold back anymore.
"Of course, he was only seventeen."
Now why didn't THAT surprise me? Heck, I should have guessed it immediately
knowing my cousin. She was twenty now, having finished her sophomore year in
college, so you would think she would be losing her interest in the high school
boys. Not Kristi. I�d lectured her enough in that past about the dangers of
screwing around with underage boys but she just brushed it off, claiming nobody
ever prosecuted a girl for doing it, just guys.
It didn't help her mother encouraged her as well. THAT had probably more to do
with the fact her mom liked it when she brought her young studs home where they
learned they were getting a two for one deal, and a mom-daughter one at that.
So far as I knew, none of them turned THAT wet dream fantasy down! But this was
the first time, at least that I knew of, that my Aunt Linda had DATED one of her
boy toys.
"You're kidding! Who was it?"
"Well, you know Jonathan, the kid next door to us?"
Well duh, how could I NOT? I remembered him from a few years back when his
parents had moved in. From the start he was just a little perverted peeping
tom, always staring at me when I came and went and lord only knows what else.
Of course he had grown up since then, well obviously so from the way Kristi was
describing him.
"God, I remember the first time I blew him," Kristi was going on, "Poor kid
didn't know whether to shit or go blind! And then when I told him he could fuck
me... oh my god, I thought he was going to faint."
"OK, OK, so he was another toy, I get the picture," I interrupted, "So how did
you get him with your mom."
Kristi pouted for a second, evidently peeved I had stopped her from giving me
more details, but she sighed and changed the subject to what I was interested
in.
"Well, I convinced my mom to take him to the mall and pretend he was her son �
you know she's always wished she had one."
I grinned at that. For a woman who had slept in the same bed with her daughter
since her divorce almost eighteen years ago, I could only imagine how it would
have been to add a boy into the mix!
"Of course, it didn't take anything to get Jonathan to go along with my plans,"
she continued with a wink.
"So what happened?"
"Basically, you could say she had a chance to relive her teenage years, " Kristi
explained. "You know my mom, she's always up for something new. Once she
realized what my 'present' was, she took the ball and ran with it."
"As in?'
"Well, you of anyone should know how it goes � aren't malls sort of your
specialty?" Kristi asked teasingly.
"Well, back in high school maybe," I mused. Thoughts of teasing clerks, fucking
in bathrooms and dressing rooms, and just general flirting quickly came to mind
but those days were years ago for me.
"THAT'S the whole point," Kristi exclaimed, "She got to pretend she was back in
high school and just made a fun day of it."
"She let him fuck her I assume?"
"Duh, earth to Kelly, what do you think?"
"Well, that's all well and good but I can't do that for MY mom's birthday and
you know it," I said with a frown. "She would never do anything like that with a
neighbor boy. You've heard her anti-adultery lectures enough I'm sure!"
Kristi looked at me with an expression of exasperation, as if I was missing
something obvious.
"What?" I sighed?
"THINK girl, do I have to spell EVERYTHING out for you all the time?"
Well, I wasn't as crazy as Kristi, that was for sure, but I wasn't stupid either
� or so I like to think. After all, SHE is the blonde in the family! This
time, though, she had me stumped.
"Geeze Kelly, I can't believe you sometimes," Kristi sighed melodramatically,
"Doe the initials R-I-C-K mean anything?
Well why hadn't she just come and said it instead of making me feel as stupid as
I did now. Of course there was the perfect option � her horny teenage nephew.
He was nineteen now so a little older than Kristi preferred, but for my mom he
was still a "boy", albeit a boy with one heck of a cock
"So what do you think?" she asked with a big grin on her face, obviously quite
proud of herself for coming up with the idea.
There were tons of logistical problems to work out but I had to hand it to her,
the concept was perfect. My mom and I sometimes went out and teased the guys in
the malls and such but we WERE mother and daughter so there wasn't any element
of fantasy from that perspective. My mom had always said she wished she could
have had a son so why not let her have one for a day? Of course, his mother, my
Aunt Shari, might have something to say about it if she ever found out but then
this was nothing compared to what her husband and son were doing with her
youngest daughter behind her back!
I looked over at Kristi and noticed she was playing with herself under the skirt
she was wearing. Actually, it would have been surprising NOT to see her as I
think sometimes her hand is permanently attached to her crotch but she wasn't
just doing her usual absent-minded fingering, this looked to be more serious.
"I take it someone's horny today?" I giggled, pointing at her crotch. "What's
the matter, been longer than 24 hours since you've been fucked?"
Although I meant to tease her, the reality was it wasn't much of a stretch. My
cousin was probably the biggest slut to ever fuck her way through my high school
and in college she has majored more in prostitution than anything else. I knew
this summer she was "working" for her mom, helping her to sell real estate,
mostly on her back. She had confided in me she didn't want to go back to school
so who knew what she would be doing in the future but one thing was for sure, it
would be something kinky if I knew her. I swear the girl DID get laid every day
so the 24 hour joke was more on the mark than you might think!
"I was just imagining Rick and your mom together," she sighed, pausing for a
moment to talk to me. "You know, she's never done him with me there. Why do
you think that is?"
Well, I knew the reason but it wasn't something I wanted to tell her. Whenever
Kristi got involved in something she tended to hog the spotlight. My mom viewed
her times with Rick as HER time to just enjoy herself and be pampered by a horny
young guy wanting to do anything to please her. Why would she want Kristi there
vying for his attention, not to mention his dick?
"She doesn't do him all that often, you know, so maybe you just haven't been
there at the right time," I lied.
Normally I never lied to my cousin about anything but there's a time and place
for everything. Kristi pouted but it was more put-on than anything.
"God, can you imagine him doing her in some store?" she asked with a slutty
grin. "I've never heard of your mom doing anything like that."
"From what she's told me, her teen years were a little wild," I answered.
"Yeah but can you imagine your mom doing it NOW? God, she is so conservative
sometimes I wonder know how you ever got fucked by your dad the first time!"
For whatever reason, I hadn't told her about my mom's dealings with Rick a
little before when her best friend Tammy was visiting after my graduation.
There was no particular reason, I guess I just had never got around to it.
Well, no time like the present!
"Oh my god, you're kidding!" Kristi exclaimed as I started telling her about how
my mom and I had sucked Rick right in front of her best friend. That was
nothing to her response when it got to where Rick was fucking us for her to
watch.
"Wow, I guess Rick's been a bad influence on your mom � in a good way," she
giggled, "I would have never thought she would ever do anything like that."
"Soooooo, what do you think about Rick these days?" I asked her.
Kristi looked thoughtful for a moment, as if trying to figure out how to put her
thoughts and feelings into words.
"He IS a jerk, just like his dad, isn't he?" she finally came out with. I
nodded in full agreement and then she added, "But he has a hell of a tool down
there!"
We both laughed at that but at the same time, my pussy was tingling as I
recalled how good it felt to have him fuck me. Why not? I started to rub
myself through my shorts and as soon as my finger passed over my clit, I small
gasp erupted involuntarily.
"Ha, got you horny thinking about him, didn't it?" Kristi teased although she
was playing with herself just as much as ever.
"Screw it," I sighed, resigning myself to my own impulses.
Why fight Mother Nature? It's not like I needed to worry about being shy with
my slutty cousin around. I pulled off my shorts and dropped them to the floor,
leaving me bare ass on the kitchen chair.
For the next ten minutes or so, the two of us didn't say another word but just
sat opposite each other, playing with ourselves as we watched the other. God,
Kristi looked so damn sexy when she masturbated! She looked several years
younger than her twenty years and it was like watching a high school girl
getting herself off before a hot date. Finally she looked at me and paused.
"What the hell are we doing cuz?" she asked, "This is stupid � let's go to my
bedroom."
Well, "her" bedroom was actually the only one as she and her mom had shared a
bed since she was two years old and her father has left. Even now at twenty,
she and her mom still slept together. Whereas with my mom, sex was something we
saved for a special event or during an emotional episode, Kristi and her mom
integrated into their everyday lives. It wasn't that they had sex each night,
but more like that was just the natural way they reacted with each other after
eighteen years of intimacy.
Kristi led the way to the bedroom where we both quickly stripped and hopped on
top the comforter. For a moment, we both just faced each other on our knees.
God, no matter how many times I saw her, or had sex with her, I never got over
that tingly feeling when I saw her nude for the first time that night or day.
She was the perfect blonde "girl-next-door", the type you would think was shy
and conservative looking at a photo of her but then once you got to know her,
realize she was an incredibly slutty little thing that loved nothing more than
sex � and more sex � and more sex after that. My cousin could have NEVER
survived attending my school and having to go long periods without it. I loved
her perky little boobs and she had the most incredible pussy that looked like a
twelve year old's virginal cunt. No wonder she was constantly in demand! It
didn't hurt that the word "no" apparently wasn't in her vocabulary either, at
least when it came to sex.
After growing up together and having been intimate for the past few years, we
didn't have to say anything at this point. We reached out for each other and
feel to the bed on our sides, each hugging the other and pressing our bodies
tightly together as we kissed passionately. God she felt so good against me!
Our hands roamed around the other's nude form and I felt her smaller boobs
pressing against mine.
"God I want you right now," she whispered huskily as I felt her hot breath
against my face. She was horny as hell, no doubt about it.
Kristi pushed me over on my back and then quickly mounted me, her pussy hovering
over my face as she dived her head between my welcoming thighs. I reached up
and grabbed her hips, pulling her ass down to me so I cold lick her pussy. Her
pinkish asshole looked clean as her bald pussy was just an inch from my mouth
and nose. I could smell her sex, strong and wet from her masturbation efforts
earlier. Now I wanted to taste it!
As Kristi's mouth clamped down on my clit, I couldn't help but jump as if I had
touched an electric fence. Although I have never ACTUALLY touched one, I could
imagine the way I felt when her tongue ran circles around my clit that what I
was feeling had to be similar. I could have just laid there like this all day,
letting her work on my clit with her incredibly talented tongue. God the girl
knows how to lick a pussy! Kristi wasn't about to go for tat, though, as she
dropped her pussy lower as a not too subtle hint.
I pulled her ass into my face, my nose pressed against her wet pussy hole as my
tongue worked its way between the fold of her pussy to find her hardened clit.
I was rewarded by a stiffening of her body as I flicked the tip of my tongue
over the tip of it, teasing her at first and then pushing harder against it with
my tongue. It had been a while since we had done this and I have to say, when
it comes to pussy licking, nobody beats a girl, and no girl beats Kristi! As
much as I love it when my mom licks me, she has the emotional advantage whereas
with Kristi, it was based on the incredible pleasure she knew how to give me.
Lord only knew how many pussies she had pushed her face into � she didn't keep a
diary like I did growing up. Bottom line, she was a pro! (Technically, I guess
you could say that too since I had no doubt part of college entrepreneurial
efforts must have included a few female clients as well.)
Kristi pushed a finger into my pussy and then a second one while she never let
her tongue off my clit for a moment. She was relentless, despite the way I was
squirming under her. She fucked my pussy with her fingers as she licked and
sucked on my clit like it was a nipple � a VERY sensitive one at that.
It didn't take long under the circumstance for me to cum. Many times over the
years, since we were barely teenagers, Kristi an I masturbated together even
though we didn't actually have sex until she was seventeen. One of the games we
use to play was to see who could get themselves off the fastest. It was a rare
day when I didn't win and today was not to be an exception to the rule.
My orgasm began to rise, warming my entire body like I was placed in an oven.
Pulses of what I can only describe as "pleasure" emanated from my pussy like the
sun shining and spreading warmth to the universe of my body. Usually my orgasms
hit me hard, like I stepped out in the street and got smacked by a Mack truck �
a very goof feeling truck. Now and then they were like today's more like a fire
building from a small match flame into a blazing inferno, a little bit at a time
until it consumed me totally.
"Oh god," I gasped as I couldn't keep my mouth on her pussy any longer.
I pushed my head back into the pillow and held my breath as Kristi recognized
what was happening and if anything, redoubled her efforts on me. There was none
of this "drive her to the edge and keep her there" today. She was going to push
me until I went over the edge!
"Cum for me," she whispered quickly as she took her mouth off of me for just a
moment before returning to my pussy.
She didn't have to invite me � I was already there! My eyes were shut so tight
it was like stars were exploding inside my eyelids as my legs straightened out
and I went rigid, unable to move a muscle as her mouth and fingers continued to
play with me. My head started to feel light as I realized I wasn't breathing
and so somehow I managed to take a breath or two before holding it once again in
order to fully concentrate on her mouth. Oh my god, it was so incredible!
Lord only knows how long she kept me cumming. It seemed like hours but I knew
later it must have been only a few minutes. Her face must have been covered
with my pussy cum as the world slowly returned to focus and I was able to start
to work on her again. One good deed deserved another after all.
We ended up spending most of the afternoon in bed and I can't really say how
many times each of us came but by the time it was over, I was exhausted. The
most physically taxing part was when we used her double dildo, trying a variety
of positions as we "fucked" each other at the same time. For the last hour or
so, all we did was lay in each other's arms, pressing our sweaty nude bodies up
tight against each other, intertwining our legs so our pussies pressed against
the other's thighs.
Chapter 3 � My Present to My Mom
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We must have fallen asleep at some point as when I woke up, her mother was
standing next to the bed with a smirk on her face.
"Looks like the two of you have been having a good time this afternoon," she
teased us, "Couldn't wait for your mom to get home girl?"
She was obviously just teasing but I wouldn't have been surprised if I could
read her mind if she hadn't wished she had taken the afternoon off from work!
Personally, I wouldn't have minded either!
We just smiled at her and kissed one last time before getting out of bed. I
dressed and couldn't help but notice Kristi was making no efforts to do the
same. Hmmm, I wonder what she had planned after her cousin had gone home?
Back home I got in just in time for dinner. My parents were just sitting down
when I walked in and kissed my dad hello. He wrinkled his nose and smiled.
"Ahhhhhh, I think I know why you are late getting home from Kristi's," he teased
me.
I hadn't had time to wash up so obviously the scent of Kristi's cute little wet
pussy was all over me, especially my face. My mom's ears perked up so I want
over and kissed her as well, leaving her with a smile. Neither of them said
another word � none was necessary in this case!
After supper I filled in my dad with Kristi and my plan for my mom's birthday.
Surprisingly, he wasn't as enthused about it as I would have thought he would
be. Although he never said anything, there were times I wondered just how
comfortable my dad was with my mom getting fucked by Rick all the time. Of
course he knew Rick's dick was significantly bigger than his own so maybe he
suffered from a little male "size envy" but there was no reason for that from my
perspective.
My mom didn't make love with my dad because of the size of his dick, she did it
because she loved him! Rick was just a toy for her, no more than Tammy and
Kristi were for my dad. If anything, I often wondered why she was never jealous
of my Aunt Linda as she went back to his teen dating days. It just went to show
how mature and understanding my mom was to let her husband fuck an old high
school flame, even it she WAS her sister.
On any case, he gave me the green light, if reluctantly. Now I just had to
break the news to Rick. Somehow I didn't think he would object and so it turned
out. God, I thought his dick was going to push through his jeans when I
described to him what I wanted him to do for my present to my mom.
Finally the big day arrived � my mom's birthday. Fortunately it fell on a
Saturday which made it all the easier. My dad and I served her breakfast in bed
� and I mean eggs and sausage, not dick and pussy as some people might start
thinking. Then we gave her out gifts � both of which were nothing more than two
envelopes. I told her to open my dad's first in which she found an invitation
not dinner that night at one of the classier restaurants in Pittsburgh. God, it
was going to cost him a fortune by the time he bought wine and dessert!
It was time for my card and she opened it with a quizzical eye. I had never
done anything like this before, previously it was always some form of gift,
usually clothes. She opened the card and out fell a photograph. Holding it up,
she couldn't help but smile wryly when she recognized what it was. Holding it
out to my dad, he grinned a wide one.
"I guess we know who THAT belongs to," he said, handing it back.
Of course, it was a classic cock shot of an erect dick � unmistakably Rick's as
anyone who had spent hours sucking on it would know right away. Then she read
the invitation and her eyes widened like saucers. Turning to me, she looked at
me like I was crazy or at least a little touched.
"You've GOT to be teasing me," she said, "This is just a birthday joke, right?"
"Don't you like my present mom?" I pouted, "I worked HARD for it."
My mom chuckled at that and responded saying, "Somehow or another, I don't
think you weren't the one that as hard." She was obviously implying that I had
fucked Rick to get him to do this for me.
"No, he didn't fuck me," I huffed back.
She turned to my dad and held out the card, "I take it you've seen this John?
You sure you're OK with it?"
My dad was a good sport about it all and smiled back at him, even if he didn't
really want to which I had to wonder about.
"I think it would be fun for you, don't you dear?"
"Hey, didn't Kristi do something like for my sister once before?" my mom asked
me.
I just shrugged my shoulders and pretended not to know. Sometimes a little
white lie can be justified and this was one of those times.
"Well... I guess since you went through so much trouble, how can I not accept
this," she said with a smile.
"Yeah right, like you're going to turn down an afternoon with HIM screwing you
the whole time," my dad huffed. I looked at him sharply, wondering what he
really meant by it but he didn't say another word.
"Oh, one more thing," my mom added, just as I was all about to leave the bedroom
to get dressed, "I assume you'll be coming with to chaperone?"
I looked at her, a bit surprised and confused. THAT idea had never come to my
mind. My assumption had been she would just pick up Rick and take the afternoon
off to misbehave. Now that she mentioned it, though, the idea made me tingle a
bit to consider.
"Well, so long as it's YOUR day and I just get to watch out for you," I
compromised.
Actually, the idea was as practical as it was erotic. I knew from my own
experiences that it never hurts to have a "lookout" at times when you're fooling
around in public. As hot as it makes me to be naughty, it's a fine line between
getting away with something and getting caught. All the fun in the world can be
screwed up with just one public indecency arrest!
Way back when Kristi and I were younger we use to go to grocery stores and
masturbate in the vegetable area and then putting the cucumber or carrot back to
see who would buy it later, not knowing it had a coating of pussy on it. Such a
thing would have been impossible by yourself as while one of us was playing, the
other would keep an eye out for anyone who got too close for comfort. Well,
looked like I was going to be watching out for my mom this afternoon!
I left their room as my dad was climbing in bed with my mom. I think he had his
own "private" birthday gift to give her, one she would be keeping after he got
out of bed! I am always amazed at people who say they are grossed out thinking
of their parents having sex. For me, I love knowing they do it as it shows me
what a great marriage they have and how vibrant and healthy they both continue
to be. What's there to be ashamed or embarrassed about?
Back in my room, I debated what to wear on our little adventure this afternoon.
Should I dress conservatively and blend into the crowd, being more of a spy
sending them intelligence on "enemy " movements? Or should I dress like a
hooker on the prowl, acting as a decoy to lure potential threats away from them?
Anyone who knows me shouldn't have any problem figuring out which option I
chose! Besides, since I had graduated I had put all my "Nancy Drew" clothes
from school in the back recesses of my closet in favor of wearing things I was a
lot more comfortable in.
When it comes to drawing attention, there are two things that are paramount to
consider � boobs and legs. Whatever I chose had to highlight my boobs and show
as much leg as possible. On top that meant a skin-tight pink camisole that
exposed most of my stomach. Further down the only real decision was which skirt
to wear as pants, or even shorts, weren't enough for today � no matter how tight
or short.
After considerable debate (do guys have ANY idea how long it takes us to just
DECIDE what to wear? Do they think sluttiness comes easy? LOL), I picked out a
tight white skirt that was about as short as it could be and not be look like I
had just left an ice rink. "No panties" would have been crossing that line into
the public indecency area so I picked out a matching pink thong. Rather than
strings in back, it actually had a little material so that it covered me enough
not to expose my asshole when I leaned over � but still highly suggestive
without requiring a lot of imagination. White heels to match my skirt and I had
an outfit ready.
As I went across the hall to get to the bathroom, I glanced over to see how my
parents were coming (cumming?) along. My mom was riding my dad's dick, facing
away from him so he could see her ass which also meant she was facing away from
the door so neither of them noticed me taking a look. Out of respect for their
privacy I went on to the bathroom although I would have loved to have watched a
while longer.
After brushing my teeth I jumped in the shower. Glancing at the shower
massager, I thought about my parents fucking across the hall and thought, what
the hell? It wasn't like anyone would be asking me to hurry up in the bathroom
any time soon if I knew them. I took it from the holder and adjusted the spray
to a pulsing flow. Leaning against the side of the stall to keep my balance, I
spread my legs wide apart and directed the stream at my pussy. All I can say
after that the guy who invented this baby hopefully got well rewarded. There
must be millions of women indebted to him!
Between the flow of the water against me and my fingers, it didn't take long to
work myself to a decent, if not spectacular, orgasm. Afterwards I stood under
the shower stream as I let my heartbeat calm down and the flushness evaporate
before stepping out. I dried myself off and tossed the towel into the dirty
clothes chute that led to the basement. It felt good to stand there in the
humidity of the bathroom, nude and fresh feeling with a bit of a tingle between
my legs left over from my shower friend. Poking my head out, I could hear my
mom saying something about what she anted my dad to do to her so I knew they
were a ways from finishing up.
Pulling my hair back into a single ponytail, I returned to my bedroom for my
makeup and to check my mail. I must check it a hundred times a day it seems and
I always love it when certain names appear as I know they have something nice to
say � or even sometimes show me. Nobody was on IM so I go up from my desk and
dressed. Checking myself out in the mirror, I didn't hear anyone approaching.
"Damn, who's getting laid this afternoon, you or your mom?" my dad chuckled from
the doorway. His dick was still pretty hard and I noted how wet it and the
surrounding pubic hair looked. Mom must have really gushed this time when she
came!
"You think this will draw people away from them that get too close?" I asked him
teasingly, walking over to him to grab his dick. I loved the feel of wetness on
him and I leaned over to quickly take in my mouth for a taste. Yep, there was
no mistaking my mom!
"Only the ones who aren't blind," he laughed.
"Mmmmm, you taste good," I said, standing up and licking my lips like my dog
after it licks off my plate.
"Sorry, he's had about all he can take for now," my dad laughed, flipping his
dwindling cock with his hand. "Maybe tonight when you get back all horny?"
We both laughed. He knew me all too well!
"So what's the story anyway" Do we have to pick him up or what?" my mom asked,
stepping up behind him. God, her hair was a disaster and she looked like she
had been in the sun all day from the redness in her chest and face. Dad must
have fucked her good!
I explained that Rick was picking her up at 1:00 (it WAS suppose to be a date
after all) and that meant she only had a couple of hours to get ready. From the
way she looked, she was going to need every minute.
I went downstairs, leaving them to tend to their morning needs and whatever. So
long as my dad didn't "recover" faster than usual and get things started again,
she would be ready well ahead of time. Fortunately she wasn't one of those
women who take forever to get herself ready, a trait I must have inherited from
her.
Chapter 4 � My Mom and Rick in a Mall Restroom
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Promptly at 1:00 the front doorbell rang and my mom answered it. She pretended
to be surprised when Rick was standing there, holding a bouquet of roses for my
mom.
"Happy birthday Aunt Mary," he said politely, handing her the roses.
"Rick, I think for today you should just call me Mary, what do you say?" she
corrected him.
"OK Aunt... I mean Mary," he stuttered. It was funny � he actually seemed
nervous. Here he'd been fucking mom for ages and now suddenly he was acting
like a freshman on his first date.
"Well, I guess we should be going," mom said, handing the roses to my dad for
safe keeping. "Oh, you don't mind if Kelly tags along, do you?
Rick took one look at me and grinned, "Not at all! Will she�"
"No, I won't," I cut him off, knowing where he was going and not even wanting
the question asked. "Just going with to play lookout and decoy."
Rick shrugged and turned back to my mom. Holding out his arm like a perfect
gentleman, he led my mom out to his waiting car with me a few steps behind.
Looking ahead of me, I had to give my mom credit � she was playing this to the
hilt. She had picked out a short black skirt (not nearly as short as mine but
quite "inappropriate" for a woman her age) and a floral peasant blouse that
covered her full bosom but would provide easy access later when it counted. Her
black heels were higher than any I'd seen her wear in ages and her hair looked
remarkable, even more so given the way I knew it looked just a couple of hours
before. I had no idea yet what was under the skirt, but I had no doubt I would
be seeing for myself sooner than later.
Rick held the passenger door of his car open for her as she climbed in, not
bothering to hold her skirt down I noticed. I thought for a moment I would be
seeing what was under the skirt but it heroically worked to cover her ass
somehow, although her long bare legs were on full display. God, it was hard to
believe she was my own mother!
We had planned on going to a mall that was past the airport and almost an hour
from my house to minimize any risk of someone we knew seeing us. The drive over
was rather uneventful although I noticed my mom had her hand resting on Rick's
crotch the entire way. I was half expecting her to lean over the center console
and suck him off at some point but she managed to contain herself and hold off
until we got to the mall. God, she had a lot more willpower than I would ever!
The parking lot was crammed for some reason and then I noticed the signs
announcing some large mall-wide clearance sale. That was good an bad. Good in
that there would be a lot of people to watch them, bad from the standpoint that
it would be more difficult to find a public place that wasn't already occupied.
No sooner had my mom stepped out of the car and started walking towards the
mall, holding with her nephew's hand as if they were on a date (which
technically they were), than the "looks" started. Which "look" they got
depended on the source. From most of the guys, it was like a lamb being paraded
by a pack of wolves. From the mothers and wives, just say that if looks could
kill, my mom would be dead umpteen times over!
The door we entered led to the Food Court and we decided a little lunch would be
the best way to start. My cousin looked like he was about to make a suggestion
for her to eat something NOT on an of the kiosk menus but then he thought better
about it under the circumstances. Well, well, maybe turning nineteen had
finally instilled some common sense into him!
We picked a sandwich for Rick and some salads for me and my mom and finally
found a place to sit. Between my mother and I, there was a LOT of leg being
exposed at our table, something that was NOT being missed by most of the male
population in the area. My pussy tingled as I could only imagine what thoughts
were going through their heads � especially the little ones down lower.
Leaning forward so she could talk in a lower tone, my mom looked at he two of us
and asked, "Well, what do we do to get started?"
Rick looked at me, evidently figuring I was the more experienced one at these
type of things so I should have all the answers. Well, had it been just me and
him, maybe so, but this was my MOM after all. Finally it hit me though, she
should do just what I would under the circumstances.
"Why don't you show her the men's restroom Rick?" I hinted.
My mom grinned as she picked up that I was referring to one of my early teen
episodes with my boyfriend in a mall men's room. At the time she was
masturbating pretty heavily before I even finished telling her about my date so
I could only imagine how it must feel to be on the brink of doing it for
herself.
"Well, what do you think Rick? You 'up' for it?" my mom teased the poor guy.
Glancing at the crotch of Rick's jeans, he certainly was "up", THAT was for
sure! Something told me that if I could read his thoughts about then they would
have been something like, "Damn, the old broad's really going to do it! Shit,
I'm gonna get to fuck her here!" I couldn't help but think that all along he
thought this was all just some tease, that my mom would never go through with
nay of this. Well, he didn't know my mom. As conservative as she may be, when
she sets her mind to something there's not much that can get in her way to stop
her (just ask my poor dad).
I followed them as they went off to find the restrooms. I hadn't been to this
mall in ages and had no idea where things were but as always, there were signs.
Immediately I knew this was going to be a little more "interesting" than when I
had first done this years ago. In my case, the mall was laid out such that the
restrooms were down a long hallway away from the general public area. This made
it easier to slip in and out unnoticed. Well, not here! The doors were
squarely out in front of the entire food court! I hung back to watch, curious
to see what they would do.
Rick went in first to check out the "availability". He quickly came back out,
shaking his head. Shortly afterwards, two guys emerged which is why Rick had
made the gesture. He looked at me and I realized what he wanted � a
distraction. Well, I could handle THAT.
I dropped my purse and when I went to reach for it, I "slipped" and went
crashing to the floor. With my skirt around my hips, the thong made a valiant
effort to keep my pussy covered but it was barely up to the job. Every make
pair of eyes in the food court was locked on me, not to mention a few female
ones. I slowly got up, pretending to be embarrassed at "exposing� myself but
actually I could feel the warmth between my legs signaling that I was getting
wet seeing the looks I was getting.
Once I was back on my feet and the crowd had dispersed, I looked around to and
my mom and Rick were nowhere to be seen. Well, hopefully they were where I
thought they were! I had no idea how they were going to get out undetected so I
took a seat and waited.
Chapter 5 � Phone Sex With My Mom
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Suddenly my cell phone went off and I knew who it had to be. Sure enough, it
was my mom!
"That was GREAT Kelly, you deserve an Oscar for that one," my mom congratulated
me.
"Soooooo?" I asked.
I heard my mom laugh and then she said, "Well, we are in the stall and your
cousin's dick is right in front of me. Pardon me, I have something to take care
of."
The line went dead just as I watched several guys and a few boys all step into
the restroom at practically the same time. A number thoughts flashed through my
mind. I wondered how crowded things were getting in there. How private were
the stalls � could anyone see through the door enough to notice there were two
people in there � and one of them didn't have a dick?
About twenty minutes passed and I was starting to wonder what the hell was going
on in there! Meanwhile I had fended off at least six guys trying to pick me up
(maybe any other day, but not today). There seemed to be a constant parade of
guys going in and out so I didn't know if they were still going at it or if they
were done but couldn't get a chance to leave undetected.
The door opened and a guy walked out who hurriedly rushed over to his friend and
started talking animatedly, pointing back to the restroom, Just as my heartbeat
started to rise, the door opened again and my mom and Rick filed out, another
guy behind them as well who clearly was interested in my mom's ass.
"Let's go dear," my mom said in a tight voice, looking around as if she thought
Security might be coming any second.
As we left the Food Court, the two of them starting laughing and I looked at
them, expecting an explanation.
"Sorry we took so long," my mom apologized, "But after I sucked Rick here off
and then he fucked me (it felt great by the way Rick) it seemed the place would
NEVER clear out. Finally I said the hell with it and just walked out, ignoring
the guys standing there."
They started laughing again as Rick continued, "Shit Kelly, you should have seen
the looks on their faces when you mom stepped out and adjusted her skirt and top
in the mirror. You would�ve thought they were frozen in place!"
The chattered on about it some more and I just listened, a little jealous to be
honest. Here I was turning down dicks while they were having a great time
fucking away. Oh well, it WAS her birthday after all so I tried my best to push
those feelings aside and look forward to the next opportunity. My mom was
beaming!
Next stop was Macy's. On nice thing about most of them, they have great
dressing rooms. My mom picked out some sexy bras and after looking around, she
and Ryan slipped inside, undetected from what I could tell. I stood guard
nearby, cell phone in hand in case something went awry. I was just getting
settled in when the phone rang � my mom again.
"How's this for phone sex Kelly?"
Damn, what had gotten into my mom today (besides my dad and Rick)? Whatever it
was, it certainly wasn't what I had expected. I sat there and listened as she
handed the phone to Rick who proceeded to give me a blow by blow (no pun
intended) description of how my other was sucking his cock! I started to reach
for my pussy when I remembered where I was and I looked around for a restroom to
disappear into. Finally I had to ask one of the clerks who showed me the way
and as fast as I could I was locked in a stall listening to my own private sex
phone call.
"Oh yes, Aunt Mary, suck it deeper," he groaned. It was like a non-stop
commentary of her tongue and lips on his shaft. Compared to his sister Tammy,
my mom's BJ must have been off the scale so fare as he was concerned!
"So what do you want me to do next, Kelly?" my mom broke in.
She knew perfectly well what I wanted Rick to do to her but I could tell where
my sexuality genes had come from, that's for sure. I often did the same thing �
ask a guy to tell me something I knew already, but just wanted him to hear him
say it.
"Make him lick your pussy, mom," I whispered to her, not wanting to be heard by
anyone in this echo cavern masquerading as a bathroom.
She must have held the phone away as I could hear her faintly passing along my
instructions and then some sounds of clothes rustling. What position were they
getting into? A phone was nice but a web cam would have been greater!
"Oh god Kelly, that feel so good," she moaned in to the phone.
In my mind I pictured Rick's face buried in her pubic hair, his nose pressed
against her clit as he snaked his tongue into her pussy. God how wonderful she
must smell now, especially after having been fucked just a little while ago. My
tongue worked its way over my lips as I imagined the strong odor of my mother's
crotch blending in and complimenting the taste of her wet pussy. What I would
have given to be in Rick's place right now!
"Oh god Kelly, I'm cumming," she gasped into the phone.
Damn, that was fast, even for a woman in my family! It amazed me how horny my
mom was after having made a fuss earlier in the day about whether she wanted to
go or not.
How many girls have had the chance to listen to their mom having an orgasm over
the phone? And how many of THOSE got to listen to it as a result of her nephew
licking her? Not many, I would bet.
"I want his dick in me, Kelly... tell him to fuck me," she moaned into the
phone. God, what if someone was in the room next door?
My own pussy was crying out to be fucked itself! I was talking and listening
using one hand while my other was playing full time with my wet pussy. Rick
came back on the phone.
"Well?" was all he said, sounding impatient.
"Fuck my mom Rick," I said firmly but in a low voice.
"What? I can't hear you," he complained, sounding even more impatient with me.
"Speak up!"
"I said�.Fuck my mother!" I repeated myself, my voice a little louder than I
cared for it to be.
"Ahhhhhh, that's what I THOUGHT you said," he laughed on the other end. Jerk!
He heard me the first time, I was sure of that.
"You touching yourself Kelly?" my mom said, taking back the cell phone.
Well duh, what did she THINK I was doing, knitting?
"Oh shit, he's about to fuck me again," my mom said without waiting for my
answer. "Oh god his cock is so big!"
On my mind I could imagine his thick stiff shaft sliding into my mom's hairy
pussy. Was she getting it doggy style? How much room was there in the dressing
room? Had she stripped or just pulled her panties to the side? It was
frustrating to sit her on the toilet, nothing to do but masturbate as I wished I
could be in the dressing room with them.
"Faster Rick, pump it faster," she gasped, "Now deeper, all the way in me"
"Tell him to cum in me this time Kelly," my mother pleaded between gasps and
moans.
I could hear the background noise change as when handed the phone to her nephew.
When I heard his panting loud and clear, I knew he must have the phone at least
close to his ear.
"Cum in her Rick... shoot it inside my mom."
No response other than more animal-like groans and grunting. It sounded like
the phone was being passed again and my mom was back.
"Oh god Kelly, I think he's close!" my mom gasped.
My own pussy would have given most anything to have his dick in me right at this
moment. I was so jealous of my mom. If I was in there we could at least share
it, swap him between our pussies in a sexual form of musical chairs � who would
get his cum in her pussy?
"He's cumming Kelly�God he's cumming hard this time!"
He wasn't the only one. My own pussy was throbbing like a horror movie
heartbeat and listening to my mom moaning as my cousin pumped his teenage dick
deep into her pussy and release his cum into her was more than I was ready to
take any longer. I heard someone entering the restroom but I didn't care. All
I knew was I was having an orgasm and nobody was going to stop me from enjoying
it to the fullest � NOBODY.
"Someone in there?" a voice called through the door.
I tried to answer but with my finger now in my pussy it was like it went up to
my mouth, stopping me responding in any literal sense.
"You OK in there sweetie?" the voice asked.
"Oh yes, don't worry," I did my best to try and get out but it still sounded
like I was constipated as at the same time my orgasm was constricting my voice.
"OK, you take care then," the voice replied as she left the room � finally!
Between my own orgasm and listening to my mom taking Rick's incestuous cum in
her, I certainly was taking care of myself!
Finally it as over and I cleaned myself up as best I could before pulling my
thing back in place. Looking in the mirror there was no mistaking the "I just
came" look based on the flushness of my face and chest, the look I my eyes, and
the disheveled hair. I tried to straighten up a bit and then went out to try
and track the two horny toads down.
Chapter 6 � Mom and Rick Get WAY Too Public
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I arrived at the dressing rooms just as my mom walked out. Where was Rick?
THAT became obvious in a moment as some woman yelled for somebody to get out of
the dressing rooms. Rick came hustling out with s shit-eating grin on his face
and a voice was calling out "Pervert, I'll call security!"
My mom just shook her head in semi0disbelief and suggested we al get moving
before Security DID make an appearance. Rick still had that ridiculous grin on
his face so I couldn't help but ask him what had happened.
"Your mom thought it would be better not to walk out together so I hung back.
No sooner did I start mom leave when the door next to our opened and some woman
stuck her head out. Well, that was what started all the commotion you heard."
Back out in the mall community area, we took a seat on a bench to rest for
second and plan our next move.
"Well, what's the naughtiest thing you've ever done with a boy in the mall,
Kelly" my mom asked.
As if she didn't know. My mom knew EVERYTHING about me and with her memory,
probably MORE about me in the past.
I thought for a few minutes, trying to determine what I should tell her since it
was obvious it was her intent to recreate that event but substituting herself
for me. The it hit me, why should she simply repeat what I had done? Why not
create her own experiences, as unique as she was?
"I have an idea�. Why don't you make out with Rick?"
My mom's mouth momentarily dropped until she quickly regained her composure.
"You mean HERE?" she responded disbelievingly, "Out in front of everyone?"
"Why not? Nobody here knows you."
My mom may have been a little disconcerted but Rick was obviously not as
worried. He put his hand on my mom's leg, moving it up until his fingers were
just under the hem of her skirt. She put her hand over his, not pushing him
away but at the same time keeping him from going any further.
"So just what do you think we should do Kelly?"
Actually, I hadn't thought this through before blurting out my idea. NOW what
was I suppose to say? It was a great idea but as they say, the devil is I the
details.
"Well, for someone who just turned 41, you're still pretty hot mom. What do you
think people will say if they see you making out with an eighteen year old boy?"
My mom couldn't help but smile. "Well, if it was ME, I would say she was
robbing the cradle, trying to relive her teenage years, a Britney Spears concert
mom."
"So you don't want to do it?"
"Well, I never said THAT," she replied with a naughty grin, "I'm just saying
what I would think if I saw a woman my age making out with Rick."
Standing up from the bench, I look back down at her and grinned.
"Well, I have shopping to do. I'll leave you two to do�.well, to do whatever it
is you want to do."
Of course I had nothing to shop for, so I just headed over to the other side of
the room and found a seat where I could watch them and the people as the came
and went. Looking back across the way, this time it was my turn for my mouth to
drop open just a bit. Frankly, I had expected my mom and Rick to maybe steal a
kiss and snuggle up tight to one another, but not act like two teens with raging
hormones making out in the back seat!
My mom had her legs crossed, causing her skirt to ride up and expose her upper
thighs. I could only hope that I inherited whatever genes kept her legs looking
that trim and sexy twenty years from now! Any "decent" woman her age would have
pulled it down to cover more of her legs but then, a "decent" woman wouldn't be
wearing skirt like hers in the first place. Rick had his arm around her, his
hand firmly planted on her bared leg, holding on like he was trying to pull her
inside of him. His other arm was around her shoulder, his hand holding her
upper arm, just an inch or so away from her swelling breasts.
Not only was Rick wrapper around my mom like she was some young girlfriend, they
were kissing like two lovers reunited after a long separation. Damn, even I
didn't make out like that in a pace like this when I was a teenager!
Watching the crowd, it was fascinating to see the wifely varying reactions. Of
course, there were the older men who tried not to look but you could tell their
attention was riveted on the hottest bench in the mall. More than a couple had
their wives with them whom when they saw what their husbands were looking at,
either smacked them or pulled them away with the most disgusted looks
imaginable. The teenage boys were the best, unabashedly staring, undoubtedly
wishing they were in Rick's place. Probably the least affected were the teenage
girls who seemed to just ignore what was going on under their noses. Well, for
that matter, they seemed to ignore just about everything else too!
No matter how horny my mom might have been, to say the least of Rick, there WERE
limits to what they could do without getting tossed out, or maybe even arrested
for public indecency. I decided that enough was enough, and that I had better
"rescue" them from themselves before something DID go to far. As I walked back
towards them, I realized I was none too soon as Rick's hand started to work its
way up my mom's skirt, obviously getting a feel of her ass.
"Ahem!" I coughed, pretending to be unintentionally interrupting them, "Maybe
you two should get a room?"
Rick wasn't paying any attention to me. Damn, he didn't seem to care a whit
that he was in the center of mall feeling up a woman twice his age. My mom, on
the other hand, realized that enough was enough and started to push Rick away.
Not soon enough, though, as it turned out.
"Excuse me, would you mind explaining what's going on here?" a strong voice said
from behind me.
I looked and my face must have turned white as a uniformed security guard was
standing there, arms folded as he tried to look as menacing as possible. Well,
he was doing a damn good job of it!
Well, THAT got Rick's attention and he bolted upright as my mom belatedly pulled
her skirt down and adjusted her top.
"How old are you kid?" the guard asked Rick.
"Eighteen."
"Got something to prove that?"
Rick pulled out his wallet and showed him his driver's license.
"And how about you lady, how old are you?"
My mom pursed her lips and answered defiantly, "None of your business."
"What you were doing here made it my business," the security guy rebuffed her.
My mom reached for her purse and took out her license. The guard looked at both
IDs and then his eyes narrowed.
"What the... Rick Wells and Mary Wells?" he said, his voice raising up the
scale a little higher, "You two related?"
"I'm his aunt," my mom said, taking the role of the adult.
"You gotta be kidding?" the guard replied shaking his head, "What are you, some
sort of perverts?"
My mom had enough by then. She stood up and held out her hand for her license.
"Is that all you wanted?" she spoke firmly.
The guard handed back the licenses and pointed to the exit.
"I think it's best the two of you leave... now!" he said a little too loudly if
you asked me. Then he looked at me.
"You with them I suppose?" he asked me. I nodded and he pointed to the exit
again.
"Should have know. You people are fucked up."
We left without looking back. A crowd had gathered by now and I could feel the
stares drilling into my back � or maybe my ass when it came to the guys. Once
out the door, we couldn't hold back anymore and we all burst out laughing.
"Oh my god, can you believe it?" Rick said, looking as if he couldn't himself.
My mom was muttering something about a "fucking rent-a-cop" but then she
brightened up.
"Well, I guess that puts me one up on you girl. You've never been thrown out of
a mall before I bet."
Actually I HAD but I wasn't about to tell her about that embarrassing moment.
Besides, it was over six years ago, almost seven.
"So now what?" I asked, "Was that enough for a birthday present?"
My mom laughed and hugged me.
"Oh Kelly, you know better than that. It was a GREAT present."
We went back to the car and when we got there, my mom took the keys from Rick
and handed them to me.
"Why don't you drive home Kelly, Rick and I have some unfinished business to get
to in the back seat."
At that point, I was more surprised that I was surprised than anything else.
Well, it WAS her birthday and why not end it with a bang � literally.
We weren't out of the parking lot before my mom was sucking on Rick's dick. To
was pretty cramped back there so all she did was blow him in the way home and we
were only about ten minutes from the mall when he came. It wasn't easy driving
with one hand between your legs as you listened to your own mom sucking off your
cousin behind you!
Rick dropped us off and when we went in the house, my dad was waiting for us.
"Well?" was all he had to say when we came into the family room.
My mom kissed him and after a long, passionate kiss my dad leaned back and
grimaced a little.
"Damn, did the kid just cum in your mouth or what?"
My mom looked a little embarrassed as she knew my dad was about as straight as
it came and eating his OWN sperm wasn't a thrill so tasting his nephew's was
undoubtedly a turn-off for him.
"Sorry dear, let me go up and clean up a bit," she apologized.
My dad kissed her again, which I thought was incredibly unselfish of him. I
knew the thought of Rick's cum had to be in his mind but he loved my mother
enough to take it if that's what it took to make her happy.
"Love you babe," I heard him whisper to her.
"Love you too," she replied.
She blew me a kiss and headed upstairs. My dad took my hand and had me sit by
him on the couch.
"OK girl, spill it," he laughed, "What happened? I want details."
I started to try and tell him but I knew it was a waste of time. There was no
way I would get even half-way through this tale before he started fucking me.
Oh well, the things a girl does for her mom and dad!
THE END