Subject: Mom's Birthday Present For Her Nephew
Story Codes: Fm oral incest aunt nephew cousins
Diary Date: June 2, 2007
Author: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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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
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Chapter 1 - My Mom and Cousin Rick
Chapter 2 - Kristen 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'd 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 - Kristen Gets Horny About Rick
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I was talking about my dilemma with my cousin Kristen 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." Kristen replied with a grin.
"So what did you do?"
"I set her up with a date."
Kristen 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 Kristen. 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 Kristen was describing him.
"God, I remember the first time I blew him," Kristen 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."
Kristen 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, "
Kristen 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?" Kristen 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," Kristen 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!"
Kristen 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 Kristen, 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," Kristen sighed a little
melodramatically, "Do 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 Kristen
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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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. Kristen 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!" Kristen 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.
Kristen 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?" Kristen 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, Kristen 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, Kristen 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.
Kristen 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.
Kristen 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 Kristen'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!
Kristen 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 Kristen! As much as I love it when my
mom licks me, she has the emotional advantage whereas with Kristen, 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.)
Kristen 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, Kristen 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 good 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 Kristen
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 Kristen 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 Kristen's,"
he teased me.
I hadn't had time to wash up so obviously the scent of Kristen'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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 if 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 wanted 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.
"Mmmmmmm, 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 supposed 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 and 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 the
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 far 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
then 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 all 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 supposed 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 they 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 place like this
when I was a teenager!
Watching the crowd, it was fascinating to see the widely 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 too 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 known. 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