1976 A Summer of Loving My Mother Pt. 15-19 by Motherlicker

1976 A Summer of Loving My Mother Pt. 15-19 by Motherlicker

Part 15

Back in the bedroom, mum went to her panty drawer and put on a pair of black silky knickers with a lacey frill around the top. I looked at her inquisitively as she winked and said, “Your mother needs her virtue protecting. It isn’t appropriate for a son to see his mother’s vagina. Mine will remain covered while you deliver me to the point where I have no choice but to take off my panties.”

“Ooh mum, that sounds delightful,” I replied, reaching for the body cream.

I turned mum onto her front and massaged her just as I had done previously. Even the sight of her black panties was tantalising and I imagined sniffing them later on when they’d be coated in her vaginal love cream.

She purred like a kitten as I kneaded her muscles and caressed her skin. My fingers teased her inner thighs and she wriggled as I traced her panty line without venturing under it. “Oh baby, this is wonderfully sensual, it’s so erotic I’m not sure I’ll be able to keep my knickers on indefinitely. Mummy’s at risk of losing her virtue tonight,” she whispered teasingly.

I finished her back and turned Mum over. My god, I thought, she looked so fantastic and it was as much as I could do not to pull off her panties and plunge my manhood deep inside her body.

Keeping my composure, I massaged her legs and feet, moving as high as I could without venturing beneath the silk of her panties. Parting her legs slightly to access her inner thighs I would see the silk covering mum’s vagina was wet. I brushed my thumb over it, prompting her to whisper, “Sorry darling, your naughty mummy’s vagina is leaking a little, I think I may have wet my panties.” I so wanted to taste her leaking fluids but knew it had to wait until later.

As I massaged mum’s top half, starting at her panty line, she groaned with pleasure, just as I remember her doing the first time I did this and she orgasmed in front of me.

Making my way up to her breasts I massaged her aureoles but kept clear of her nipples which were already hardening. I loved teasing my mother and working her into a state of sexual torment.

My concentration moved to mum’s shoulders and I pushed her legs together and put my knees either side of her hips. Crouching over her, I massaged deep into her tissue and she gasped at my touch over one of her most erogenous zones. Purposely, I let my erect penis touch the front of her panties, my pre-cum adding to their wetness.

‘Oh no, my son’s got an erection!” she exclaimed. “Mummy’s glad she has panties on protecting her vagina.”

Extending my reach, I worked my hands onto mum’s nipples, gently caressing at first and moving to the pinching movement I knew she loved. This evening was no exception as she gasped and squirmed at my touch.

Sensing mum was seriously aroused, I kept my position but moved my hands lower to tease along her panty line. She put her hand behind my head and pulled me forward to kiss her. Our mouths came together and as we kissed passionately, I felt mum’s hand on my erect penis. She rubbed it across the front of her panties, groaning with pleasure as my glans traced the line of her wet slit.

I was loving the feel of mum’s hand on my cock as we kissed. I was loving the silky panties soaking up my pre-cum and the thought that a few microns of material was all that separated her sex hole from my penis.

We kissed passionately for a few minutes before mum broke away and kissed my neck, whispering in my ear, “I love you so much Mikey. Not just as a mother loves her son but as a wife loves her husband.”

This was exciting to hear and I kissed her again before replying, “And I love you in the same way, Cathy. I just wish I could share your bed every night, our closeness is intoxicating.”

Mum continued to rub my erection over the front of her panties as I kissed her neck, making her gasp with abandon.

Then, taking me by surprise, mum deftly slid her panties aside, allowing my cock to come into contact with her juicy slit. She rubbed it against her wetness a few times and then settled its tip against her clitoris. Holding it in position, she gently gyrated her hips against the swollen love button. “Oh dear, Mikey. I think your mother’s losing her virtue,” she groaned as wave after wave of sexual pleasure consumed her.

If I’d let myself go, I’d have cum there and then, but this teasing game was too good to interrupt. “Smell me baby,” mum gasped. “Smell my womb.” I moved to slip her panties off but she held them up saying, “Smell me through them baby.”

I gladly moved back and lowered my face to her panty clad vagina. Her labia was pushed against the silk as my nose inhaled the intoxicating aroma of her opening.

“How does it smell baby?” she asked. “Just before mummy’s period, her vaginal aroma is different and it turns mummy on to smell it on her fingers.”

“It smells better than ever mum,” I replied savouring the aroma of a woman desperate for sex.

“Taste me baby, lick my panties and imagine your tongue tasting your mother’s insides,” she commanded, as her breathing note increased.

My mind was swimming in the surreal moment. Here was I, on my parents’ bed, with my near naked mother in a high state of sexual arousal, encouraging me to smell her most intimate of places. Although I’d been fucking her regularly over the past few days, her words were confirming the reality of our incest, a reality I was delighted to be experiencing.

I pressed my tongue to mum’s wet panties and tasted the sweetness of the juice oozing into them. Her vagina tasted better than ever and I longed to slide her panties aside and eat her sex until she climaxed. “Oh baby, this is so erotic, trace my slit with your tongue, find mummy’s clitoris baby. Tease me senseless baby boy.”

Mum’s instructions had become more exciting than ever and being separated from her magic gash by a layer of silk was some test of willpower. I longed to bury my tongue in her furry furrow, to taste the mucus flowing from her cervix and to pleasure her better than she’d ever had before.

Mum wriggled excitedly as I caressed her vagina through the shiny material. My tongue pushed her panties into her love hole and traced her open slot as I slowly worked up towards her clitty.

She groaned loudly as I eagerly teased her, wondering when she’d give in to willpower and slide out of her knickers. As I probed further, my tongue reached a glorious obstruction; – I had found her clitoris, the sacred bud protruding into her panties and crying out for stimulation.

Its calls were answered as my tongue settled on it, tracing its shape and making mum writhe as her breathing note increased further. As I licked her vigorously, my hands reached up to her breasts and pinched her nipples. She gasped and pushed her fingers onto mine, tightening my grip on her teats. “Oh baby, I’m in sextacy,” she groaned as I continued to deliver incestuous pleasure to my mother. “Pinch them darling, hurt mummy’s nipples baby boy.”

I gripped and twisted her engorged teats as she squealed with pain and pleasure combined. “Harder baby, harder,” she begged.

Mum was now writhing uncontrollably as she pulled my head tight to her panties and shouted, “more baby, more, give mummy all you’ve got…….

……Mummy’s going to cum in her panties darling, ahh ahh ahh, baby work my clitty, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, I’m cumming, mummy’s cumming.”

Mum trembled violently as her orgasm raged, she groaned like I’d not heard her do before when she’d cum and her breathing was more of a wild panting. After what seemed an orgasmic eternity, she was able to speak and she released my head from between her legs, saying, “Thank you baby, that was far and away the best cum I’ve ever had. Come and kiss me baby.”

My cock was as hard as ever and I needed to cum too, desperately. I hovered over mum’s body with my cock pressing against her panties. As we kissed she reached between us, slid her knickers aside allowing me to enter her. “Fuck me with my panties on baby,” she whispered.

As I entered her sacred sex temple, I gasped, “Ooh mum, I love the feeling of your silky panties rubbing my winky as we fuck.”

My mind was in overdrive balancing my desire to fuck and my need to cum. Mum was the decider, saying, “Fuck mummy slow and deep baby boy……I’m loving the long strokes and I need a lot of them tonight.”

As I pounded in and out, I shouted, “Mum, tell me how naughty this is.”

She teased back, “How naughty what is darling?”

“Being fucked bareback by your own son,” I hissed.

“I think it’s against the law for a son to enter his penis into his mother’s vagina.”

Sensing I would peak too early, I changed positions, sliding out of mum’s juicy love cave, laying on my back and pulling her on top of me. Keeping her panties on, she slipped them aside again and sank onto my erect prong.

We held hands as she rose and fell, impaling her perfect vagina on her own son’s manhood. “This is paradise darling,” she said as she rode me. “It’s immoral and it’s illegal but it’s irresistible.”

I replied in agreement, “I know mum, sex with you is so special and being inside you is the best feeling imaginable.”

I was now thrusting up to meet mum’s rhythm and she was loving it. “Fuck me deep baby, fuck your slutty mother’s cunt, treat me like the adulterous, incestuous bitch I am baby boy,” she squealed.

I loved her naughty talk and as we fucked I asked, “How much do you like to fornicate with your son, mummy, how much do you love your own son’s erect cock up your fuck hole mummy?”

She let go of my hands and I immediately pushed them to her tits as she pushed her own down her panties, before squealing, “Mummy loves to fornicate with her son baby.”

“Just me or do you fornicate with other men, mum?” I asked quizzically.

“Oh baby, what a slut your mother is, she loves to fornicate with other men, being fucked bareback and taking their cum inside,” she replied before continuing with “Mummy wants her son to make a baby brother.”

Seeing mum’s knickers moving as her fingers stimulated her sex bud underneath and hearing her talk was a huge turn on and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. “How could I make a baby brother mummy?”, I gasped.

“Oh baby, squirt your sperm inside mummy’s vagina and let it fertilise her eggs. Mummy’s desperate to be pregnant by her own son.”

“Oh mum, I’m cumming, I’m cumming inside you mum, I’m going to make you pregnant mum,” I cried out as my sperm shot up her sex tube. She released her hand from her panties and rode me hard, milking every last drop of sperm I had to give.

As she felt my cock soften, mum climbed off, pulled me down the bed and sat astride my face, still with her panties pulled aside. I brought my mouth to her glorious pink hole and drank down the juicy cocktail flowing from it before moving my tongue to her love bud.

Gripping her bottom cheeks as I pulled her beautiful vagina as close as it would get, I chewed and sucked on mum’s clitty. “Keep doing that baby, mummy needs to cum again.”

And cum again she did, gasping as she wriggled her way to orgasm on my tongue. Her cunt was the wettest I’d experienced so far and I was in paradise with its smell and it’s taste.

It was now 11 o’clock and when we’d both come back down to earth, I slid mum’s panties down and kissed her vagina, admitting that I was now addicted to it.

“I’m pleased to hear that baby boy, I’m addicted to this too,” mum said, rubbing my cock.

We snuggled our naked bodies together, kissed and I listened to mum’s breathing note as she fell asleep.

As I lay there in the darkness, I contemplated the whirlwind of a situation in which I found myself. I replayed the journey over and over in my mind. What had started off as a fanciful titillation, a teenage curiosity perhaps, had turned into a full-blown love affair with a mature woman.

Ordinarily, a situation which might be frowned upon or even admired, but this one was different. This one was risky, this one was against the law, this one was immoral in the extreme — the ultimate taboo.

I questioned the wisdom of what I was doing, I consulted my moral compass, I reality checked my emotional constitution, I assessed the risks and the consequences of what I was doing. And despite the questions, all roads led to a complete satisfaction with the world in which I was living.

I reconciled in my mind that my mother was a woman with a particularly high sex drive that needed far more satiation than her marriage could deliver. Her on/off affair with her friend’s husband was exciting and occasionally satisfying but too irregular to deliver on her needs.

With me, my mother was experiencing the thrill of deep sexual fulfilment and unfettered indulgence in whatever pleasure she chose to experience. She was also able to share in and enjoy my own fetishes, particularly voyeurism, without risk of consequences.

And in conclusion, I satisfied myself in the fact that, although, my mother and I had developed a relationship which went beyond a mother and son’s love, we were two consenting people enjoying the intimacy of a loving sexual liaison.

Feeling happy in my thoughts, I drifted off to sleep with my incestuous lover close by my side.

Part 16

It was still dark when I awoke to the feel of mum’s tongue on my glans, teasing the tip and encouraging my erection.

“Isn’t this a bit naughty, mum?” I teased.

“In an equally teasing tone, mum replied, “Yes it is darling but your mother is very naughty. She’s an adulterous slut who loves cock, especially her son’s cock. Be rude with me, Mikey.”

Mum’s talk had me instantly aroused and I was quick to take the control she loved, “Open your legs Cathy, you cock loving slut,” I demanded. “I’m going to fuck your adulterous cunt without protection, you filthy bitch.”

“Oh my god, Mikey, do it, do me, treat me like a wanton whore,” she squealed urgently.

Laying on her side, mum pushed one leg into the air revealing her magnificent slit, before using her fingers to open her hole. “Fuck this hole baby boy, this mother needs her son’s cock inside her.”

I was quick to manoeuvre myself between her legs, also laying on my side with our bodies forming a T shape. Pushing forward with a sense of urgency, my cock entered my mother’s vagina as she gasped, “Deep baby, push it deep.”

I was quickly pumping in and out of mum’s vagina and the faster I went the more she encouraged me. Then, without warning, she characteristically arched her back and as her pelvic floor gripped my cock, announced “mummy’s cumming baby boy, you’ve screwed your mummy to orgasm you wicked boy.”

“I’m cumming too mum, your son’s sperm is going to fertilise his mother,” I blurted out.

Mum clearly wasn’t finished and reaching behind her to grab my arse, she shouted “oh baby mummy’s not finished. Keep screwing her married vagina and make her cum again”.

I kept going in and out of her hole, despite my cock starting to soften, while she vigorously rubbed her bean. “On darling, oh baby boy, mummy’s going to cum again, mummy’s going to cum, oh baby tell mummy what a naughty girl she is,” she squealed with delight.

“Mummy’s a slut, mummy fornicates with other men, mummy drops her knickers whenever she can for sex,” I replied in a lusty tone.

The combination of our naughty conversation and the feel of mum’s tightening cunt was making my cock stiffen a little. I kept pumping as mum came and feeling confident I could cum again, pulled out my cock, turned her over and entered her from on top. “Oh my god baby, we’re fucking again, whatever must you think of your mother?”

My cock was getting harder as I ploughed mum’s sex opening and knowing we’d recent cum and would have a while before cumming again, I answered “I think you’re an adulterous cock loving bitch mum and I’m going to fuck your married cunt senseless while sucking your married tits.”

“Do it baby, just do it” she said as my mouth clamped around her nipple making her scream “milk me baby, feed on mummy’s milk, suck me dry.”

As we fucked, I bit on each of her nipples in turn wishing they’d squirt milk into my mouth. She loved it and squealed with enjoyment as I screwed her as deep and as hard as I could.

“Oh darling, having you in my bunny is wonderful but I need something in my bottom too,” she gasped in a suggestive way. I wasted no time in responding and on the outward stroke, I pulled my penis from her vagina and slid it into her anus. “Ahhhh baby,” she said as she winced with pain from the initial entry. “Spunk in mummy’s arsehole baby, squirt my rectum full of seeds.”

I fucked her anus like a steam engine in a tunnel and mum squealed her approval with every stroke. She was becoming more aroused with every thrust, eventually shouting “I need to finger my bunny baby, my special place needs to be touched. Mummy’s aching for it baby”.

Changing my angle so mum could finger herself, I continued to fuck her brown hole. By now I could feel my sap rising and told mum I was close to cumming.

Wanting to cum with me, she increased the speed of her finger work before letting herself go with a shriek, “Oh cum in my arsehole baby, I’m cumming with you darling.”

Our breathing notes were matching as were our orgasmic gasps as we came in unison. I wasn’t sure how much juice I had left to squirt but I gave mum all I had.

It was now light as we lay in a naked post coital embrace before dropping back off to sleep.

Mum woke me with breakfast in bed at eight o’clock. She was dressed in white stockings and a suspended belt and high heeled shoes. Her tits were naked as was her cunt.

“Christ almighty mum,” I said in a shocked tone. “You look sexier than ever, what are you up to?”

She looked at me and with a mischievous grin said, “Mummy’s still horny baby. We have four hours until your sister gets home and I need a last bit of fun with my sexy son.”

“I’m game mum,” I said. “What fun have you in mind?”

“I want to wank you baby while you finger me.” She picked a pair of white panties from the drawer, saying, “I’m going to wear these today with the stockings and I want your cum in them, rubbing against my bunny all day.”

“You are such a promiscuous woman, mum, I love it though, let’s do it.”

We finished our breakfast and lay back down on the bed side by side. Mum opened her legs and brought my hand to her slit. With her other hand she took hold of my cock and rubbed it to a full erection, keeping her panties close by.

Mum spoke next, “Make mummy’s bunny swim baby. I won’t last the day unless I can feel our combined love juices pressing against my pink flesh.”

“It’s going to feel like a strange day knowing I can’t lick you and fuck you whenever I want, mum,” I replied disappointedly.

“I know baby but this is our secret and it has to stay that way. We will make love but we need to pick our moments,” she said reassuringly as she rubbed my shaft up and down. “Now tell mummy something naughty you think she ought to know.”

Pausing for thought as I gently teased my fingers through mum’s pubis, I thought back to the best bit of wanking fodder from her affair with Alan. The bit that had excited me most, I was going to tell her about the piano stool voyeurism.

In a teasing tone I started with my confession to watching them, “I have a confession to make mum, I’ve been a bit of a voyeur.”

She purred her reply by saying, “I know baby, you already told me you heard Alan and I having sex.”

“No mum,” I continued, “It’s more than that, I watched you too.”

Mum sat up and looked at me, stuttering in disbelief, “How, what did you see?!”

I could see she was surprised but aroused at the same time by the way she gripped my cock and pushed her cunt hard onto my wandering fingers. “To hear us in one thing but to watch us is something else baby boy.”

“Did I do wrong then?”, I asked nervously.

“No, baby, not at all. I’m more intrigued than I was about you hearing us. Tell me more baby, mummy’s getting excited.”

Having had the green light, I began, “I saw you on the piano stool mum, I watched you through the window being fucked for the first time by Alan’s meaty penis. It seemed like a quickie as I’d heard you planning to fuck in bed.”

I could feel mum’s cunt becoming juicer as she replied, “It was a quickie darling, we couldn’t wait, finger inside my bunny and tell me what you saw baby.”

I pushed a finger inside her sopping fuck hole and regaled her with the sight of Alan’s penis entering the same hole for the first time, “Oh mum, it was so naughty to watch you laying on the stool with your legs open, you looked so inviting.”

Mum rubbed my cock harder and I pulled my finger up to her button as I continued, “I nearly came in my pants when it saw him pick you up. You were still copulating as he held you up and you kissed.”

“Oh baby, I’m so pleased you watched us copulating, it’s such a turn on that you saw him enter me for the first time,” she gasped.

Encouraging mum further, I teased, “Fill in the gaps mum, imagine you’re doing it now, put your fingers inside your bunny and let yourself go in the sextacy of the moment. I’ll wank myself listening to your fantasy fuck.”

Loving my suggestion, mum opened her legs and filled her hole with her fingers. Pushing them in and out, she groaned “Ahhh, Alan, I need cock…..I need your anchor fucking me urgently……Push it up my bunny darling, fuck me hard, fuck me fast and fill me with your cum.”

She was really getting off on the fantasy, as was I. I rubbed my cock hard as mum fucked herself, bouncing on the bed as if Alan were inside her again. The more she fingered herself, the more aroused she came, shouting, “Oh darling, oh Alan fuck my married cunt hole, impregnate me with your seeds……Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…….ahhh, I’m cumming on your big cock, you’re making me cum darling…….Cum with me, cum baby, squirt my cervix…..put out the fire with your sperm.”

As I rubbed my cock towards climax, I encouraged mum more, “Are you loving being his slut, mum. Take his cock mum, let your lover cum in your hole and fuck ’til you’re pregnant.”

Her reply was quick and as she gyrated on the bed she shouted, “Oh baby boy, mummy’s cumming, ah, aha, ahhhh, baby, he’s fucked me to climax with his fantastic cock. I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming baby.”

As mum’s self-administered orgasm hit, so did mine. As my cock jerked in expectation, I got to my knees, poised to squirt my sperm into her mouth. “No baby, my panties” she shouted urgently. I grabbed them quickly and spurted my cum into the gusset.

“Oh my god baby, that was the most wonderful orgasm, you really did get me going, I was lost in the world of adulterous sex. Next time we fuck, I’d like to pretend it’s Alan inside me and call his name while you pound inside me, would you mind?”

“I’d love it mum,” I replied handing her the soiled panties. I think I may have a humiliation fetish.

We giggled at the comment and lay together for a few minutes more, kissing and touching, before mum got up, rubbed her nipples across my mouth and said, “Time to get up baby boy.”

I watched as she walked naked to the shower, bending over on the way to give me a view of her delicious gash. I’d like to have fucked her again but I knew time was against us and there was no way I could risk our incest being discovered.

Mum emerged from the shower and I took my turn. Through the glass door I could see her putting on the white, cum covered panties and pushing the gusset tight against her slit. She finished dressing went downstairs to prepare for my sister’s arrival.

As I washed my cock, it stiffened in my hand and I couldn’t help but give myself a final wank, thinking about fucking my mother while she called out the name of her adulterous lover. I liked the idea of being sexually humiliated and looked forward to taking it further at some point.

After I’d cum, I dried and dressed and joined mum downstairs. We tidied the house and I loaded all mum’s dirty panties into the washing machine to remove any spunky evidence of our incest. I kept back one pair and took it to my room to lick while I wanked that night.

Soon it was time for mum to collect my sister from the train and, once home, things quickly returned to normal.

Part 17

My sister was full of her time away and she and mum chatted like mothers and daughters usually do. I did my own thing, including a mid-afternoon wank, and we ate dinner together like any other normal family. Dad would be back in a couple of days, we’d be back at school the week after and life would no doubt settle down again.

I hoped Mum and I would get to fuck at some point but wasn’t sure when it would be. My cock was aching to be inside her soon.

The next couple of days passed normally but with only one opportunity for sex. My sister went shopping with her friend Tammy, whose mum dropped the girls to the station. Mum had insisted on picking them up in order to control the timing of their absence. Although she had her own shopping to do, she knew we’d have about four hours alone and wanted to be sure we weren’t interrupted.

When mum returned, I was sitting in the garden reading. She came through the gate, locked it behind her and winked at me before squatting on the grass in front of me. As I watched, she lifted her dress, pulled her red panties clear of her vagina and pissed on the lawn. What a delightful sight it was to see the stream of yellowy liquid flow out of mum’s cunt, my cock was immediately hard at the glorious sight before me.

When she’d finished pissing, keeping her knickers pulled aside, mum stood in front of me and in a demanding tone said, “Lick mummy clean baby, lick my piss flaps, I’m afraid a bit splashed on my clitty so you’ll need to clean that too baby boy.”

In a flash I was on my knees in front of mum, licking her opening for all I was worth. It smelled divine as my nose inhaled the aroma my tongue was enjoying. I buried it deep inside her slit and licked it until it sparkeld, sucking her clitoris until she groaned, succumbing to a characteristically wild orgasm. “Oh baby boy, mummy needed that. I’ve been playing with myself during the night but it’s not the same as your tongue making love to me.”

With that she took my hand and walked me towards the house, “Now take me to bed and fornicate with me baby. Let’s make a mess on the sheets before I have to wash them for dad coming home.” I couldn’t believe my luck, I was going to fuck mum a lot sooner than I’d thought.

We got to her room and she bolted the door behind us just in case. We kissed passionately and I caressed mum’s back and bottom through her dress, making her gasp with every movement. “Put your hand up my dress baby, feel my bunny through the front of my knickers,” she whispered.

I softly teased my fingers around to her cunt and teased around the elastic waistband. My fingers brushed over the silky material, feeling her engorged love bud protruding through. “Rub it baby,” she groaned. “Rub it for mummy.”

As one hand worked its magic on mum’s mound, the other pulled down her dress straps and pulled her bra over the top of her titties. She groaned loudly as I gnawed at her teats, grinding her cunt hard onto my fingers.

Within seconds she was cumming again, squealing in pleasured tones, “Oooh Mikey, I’m cumming again baby, you’re made mummy cum through her knickers you naughty boy.”

I delighted in the feel of mum’s erect love button as she trembled and gasped her way through the climax.

Even before she’d finished cumming mum gasped, “Oh my god Mikey, I need to fornicate with my son, I’m desperate to have my bunny filled again, let’s fuck baby boy, come and fuck your mother.”

Releasing her nipple from my mouth, I pulled her dress over her head as she hurriedly undid my trousers. As I pulled off my top, I asked mum to slowly slide off her knickers but keep her bra on. There was something special about seeing her tits poking out from under her red bra.

I was now naked, my cock was hard as iron and she were both desperate to have it inside her body.

We kissed briefly before mum pushed me onto the bed with my prong pointing at the ceiling. She climbed astride me and opened her petals to reveal the wanton hole nestling behind them. What a truly glorious sight I thought as my eyes delighted in the view.

Mum’s vagina was dribbling with her sex mucus as she docked with my penis. I groaned as I felt my glans meet mum’s vulva before her love tube enveloped my shaft.

As our pubic bones met, I knew I was in as deep as I could go. Mum wriggled on my cock and squealed in delight as it stimulated the pleasure receptors deep inside her. She groaned loudly as I thrust up towards her.

We were now in rhythm and, reaching a point of intense arousal. Out of the blue, mum called out Alan’s name, “God Alan, thrust into me with you anchor…..Stretch my bunny with your monster weapon darling…..Fuck my hole like there’s no tomorrow…..Fornicate with me Alan…..fuck my married cunt hole……stick your prick where my husband sticks his.”

“Oh mum, I love playing Alan’s part, keep talking,” I grunted as the heat of the moment took over my senses.

My own mother was riding my penis, vigorously, and shouting the name of her adulterous lover as she did so. Could my sex life be any better, I wondered?

“Humiliate me, mum,” I cried out, wanting more of what she was giving. “Tell me his cock is bigger than mine.”

Taking our talk to a new level, mum shouted, “I wish your winky was as big as Alan’s baby……his is huge and he does things to me that you can’t…..I wish he was here fucking me now.”

Mum was hitting all the right notes and I spurred on to give me more, “Is his cock much bigger than mine mum……when you’re fornicating does he satisfy you better than me mum?” I gasped as we fucked each other with extra vigour.

Mum pushed her nipples forward, teasing them over my lips as she continued to belittle me, “Yes baby,” she said in a demeaning tone, “Yours and his are about the same length but his is thicker and that’s what mummy needs to stretch her sex tube.”

I was loving the humiliation mum was dishing out and as we fucked like rabbits our talk got ever more risqué, “Mum, I loved watching his big member entering you and I wish I could lick you next time you fornicate with him,” I ventured further.

Mum’s arousal was heightened further when I bit her nipples as she bounced up and down on my cock, “Oh baby, I’d love to feel your tongue on my special place as his winky pummels my bunny hole,” she replied, gasping for breath in the excitement of our fantasy.

“Whose winky would you like best in a threesome mum, who would fuck you best?” I asked.

“Alan’s is more satisfying baby, yours needs to grow bigger. You fuck me very well but he’s better at it,” she teased in an assertive tone.

“God mum, I’d love to put it to the test, taking it in turns to put our cocks into your married hole on this bed and see who makes you writhe and squeal more.”

The conversation was reaching its zenith when mum started to tremble, squealing loudly, “Oh baby, oh, go baby, mummy’s having the naughtiest of thoughts, it’s making me cum baby, pump hard and cum in me too…….I’m cumming baby, cum with me, fill me up baby, fill mummy’s womb with your incestuous love.”

We climaxed simultaneously, in a melee of sex noise and gyration, before mum collapsed on top of me with my spent cock still inside her vagina.

“My god that was fantastic baby,” she cooed once she’d regained her breath. “I hope you know I was only joking about Alan being the better lover, baby boy.”

“I only said it as you seemed to be aroused by the humiliation,” she said reassuringly.

“It doesn’t bother me mum,” I replied, “I was loving it, seems I may have a humiliation fetish.” We laughed at the fetish and added it to the growing list.

Mum checked the time and was relieved to see we still had a few minutes to be together. She looked at me quizzically and asked, “Would you really like a threesome with Alan or was that just a sex fantasy spoken in the heat of the moment?”

I thought for a few seconds before answering, “It was a fantasy mum but I must confess to liking the idea, particularly licking you while he’s inside your bunny. I hope you’re not too shocked by the idea?”

Her reply was quite relaxed, “No baby, I’m not shocked. How could anything shock a mother whose naked in bed with her son as his sperm dribbles out of her vagina?”

She continued by saying, “But it could never happen darling. We’d have to admit to an incestuous relationship and that’s our secret, isn’t it?”

Mum had left the door open for me to further the conversation but ended it abruptly by kissing me and getting up from the bed, saying, “I need to get dressed now baby, I need to leave in ten minutes.”

I made a mental note to rekindle the subject when the opportunity arose.

I watched mum clean the dribbling sperm from her vagina and cover her sexy body up as it had been earlier. What a waste, I thought, wishing we could fuck the whole afternoon away.

I grabbed my clothes and made my way to the bathroom to clean up. Mum headed off to collect my sister, throwing me a pair of her dirty panties before she left. “Here baby, you might like these for later.”

While she was out I showered and dressed in time for my sister’s return. We sat and chatted as normal and with no hint that I’d only recently splashed my sperm against our mother’s cervix.

We ate dinner together as a normal family, albeit without dad who would be home next day. At bedtime we said our good nights and headed off to our rooms to sleep alone.

I was missing mum’s bed, the feel of her skin next to mine and the excitement of our love making. As I got ready for bed, mum put her head around my door, wished me goodnight again and, with a cheeky wink, tossed me the red panties she’d been wearing since our fuckfest earlier.

As I lay on my bed, cock in hand, sniffing my mother’s soiled panties and remembering how they got so coated in sex juice, I contemplated the situation in which I found myself.

This time last month, I’d never thought about my mother in a sexual way yet here I was having sex with her at any and every opportunity. I’d never imagined myself as a panty sniffer yet here I was doing just that. I’d never thought about the taboo of incest yet here I was doing it and feeling happy with my choice. I’d never been a voyeur before but here I was thinking about how much I’d enjoyed mum fucking another man and how much I wanted to see more. I’d never thought I’d like group sex but I was now thinking about a threesome with her and her lover. And I’d never imagined my own mother to be the filthy bitch she turned out to be.

My cock was hard as I thought about the sexual rollercoaster I’d been on over the last few weeks and it wasn’t long before these thoughts and the taste of mum’s panties had me cumming into my hand. I drifted off to sleep a happy boy.

Part 18

Next morning, the house was awake early in readiness for dad’s arrival. I guessed after two weeks away, he would be desperate to fuck mum but, although I was too, she was his wife and I’d had more than my fair share of her over the last few days.

Mum was playing things cool with me but I understood it was a necessary situation.

Dad was welcomed back mid-morning and we were all genuinely pleased to see him. He came bearing gifts from his trip and we had much to talk about as the day wore on. After dinner, he and mum turned in early as did my sister and I. She wasn’t one for late nights and was bound to have gone to sleep as her head hit the pillow. I, on the other hand, was intrigued to know whether mum and dad would be having sex that night.

Dad put his head around my door for a quick natter before he headed for the bath. Mum had bathed earlier and was now in bed. I wanted to sneak into her room and lick her cunt to climax before dad finished in the bath but thought better of it. I switched off my light and laid in bed thinking about my mother’s gorgeous body about to be enjoyed by my dad, wishing it was me doing the giving.

Dad finished his bath and headed back to their bedroom. I heard their door close and the bolt slide across, advertising sex was on the menu. I listened intently for sounds of sex but couldn’t hear anything from my room. I contented myself with a pair of mum’s dirty panties but as I rubbed my hard cock, I couldn’t help but want to see mum being fucked. I was at the point where I didn’t care who was inside her, if I couldn’t fuck her, I just wanted to see someone else doing it.

Putting aside all thoughts of sex between my parents being too close to home, I crept down the landing and listened outside their door. I could hear muffled groans of pleasure and knew I had to see what was happening behind the door. Dropping to my knees and peeping through the keyhole, I got a full-frontal view of mum riding dad’s cock for all she was worth. Her nipples were in his mouth as she rode up and down on his prong.

I could see mum’s hand on the headboard and it reminded me of her doing the same as she rode Alan’s prong. I wondered what my dad would think if he knew his slutwife had been taking his friend’s unsheathed cock inside her. I secretly hoped he’d be as excited as I was.

My cock was rock solid as I watched them fuck, the look of enjoyment on mum’s face was a picture as I imagined it was me inside her and my mouth that was around her nipples. Seeing dad’s hands on her hips was surprisingly exciting as I watched him jerk upwards and gasp as he shot his load into mum’s vagina. His timing wasn’t as good as mine as mum hadn’t cum yet, not as considerate as me I thought with a wry smile.

As the last of dad’s juice dribbled into mum’s hole, she climbed off his softening cock and brought her cunt up to his face, demanding, “Oh darling, I need to cum so much, it’s been too long, lick me to climax, eat me darling.”

Dad wasted no time in feasting on her giggle button and soon had her writhing. There quickly followed mum’s characteristic arching of her back to announce her impending cum. Dad’s hands grabbed her bottom cheeks, pulling her cunt closer to his face as he hungrily chewed on her clitty.

As mum climaxed, I could see she was suppressing her usual shrieks of pleasure although her face hid nothing of her pleasure. Her body trembled for a few seconds more before she climbed off dad to lay beside him. This was my cue to head to the sanctity of my own room and wank myself senseless while my tongue tasted mum’s cunt on her soiled panties.

I slept well that night and woke with the usual ‘morning wood’, wanking it soft before getting up. It was the last Sunday before we returned to school and dad returned to work. Most of the day was spent preparing for that. Mum cooked a roast lunch and I spent the time thinking about how much I wanted to feel the warm wetness of her vagina enveloping my cock. Alas, it wasn’t to be, mum was playing it very cool and taking no risks in the incest sex department.

I was due back to school on Tuesday and my sister the day before and I had hoped that mum and I could have slipped in some illicit time together that day. My hopes were dashed when I noticed a tampon wrapper in the bathroom bin and realised she was now on her period. I didn’t think she’d want to fuck with that going on.

Sunday night came and went, a wank before sleep and soon enough the morning rolled around. Dad went to work, my sister went to school and mum and I had breakfast together. She was wearing a silk dressing gown, finishing just above the knee and pulled tight over her otherwise bare tits.

As I was eating, she came to my side, kissed me on the lips and then whispered. “Mummy’s missing your winky baby, she’s really missing it.”

I replied, “And it’s missing you too mum.”

She pulled out my chair and stood astride me, opening her gown and letting her pert titties hang loose. She put the left one in her hand and squeezed it, pushing the already hard nipple into my mouth.

I put my hands under her gown and felt her panties. As I put my hand down the back of the cotton covering, mum said, apologetically, “Sorry baby, mummy’s on her period but take her to your bed to play baby boy,” and with that she led me by the hand to my room.

We laid side by side kissing and caressing, her fingers on my flesh, mine through her silky gown. Mum whispered in my ear, “We can’t fuck and you can’t lick me but I’m sure we can find some other naughty games to play. Mummy really needs to cum with you this morning.”

As we kissed I undid the sash from mum’s gown and released her tits, immediately taking them in my hands and kneading the erogenous flesh. My mouth soon found her nipples and sucked then in turn, hard enough to make mum gasp. “Ohhh, that’s what mummy needs baby, let’s masturbate like we did last week,” she whispered seductively.

Mum’s hand was already in her panties and I asked, “What are you doing with your fingers mum?”

“I’m fingering myself baby,” came her reply between the gasps.

Mum was becoming more aroused and I continued my questions, “Fingering what, mum, what are your fingers touching?”

“Oh baby boy, you’re teasing mummy and she loves it. Mummy’s fingering her bunny baby.”

“Which bits mum?” I replied.

“Keep teasing baby, I love it, I’m touching my pink bits.”

“Finger fuck yourself mum, imagine it’s an erect penis in your hole,” I continued.

“Oh baby, mummy’s so horny but her hole is blocked up today,” she replied in a frustrated tone as she continued to rub her finger along her slit.

“Imagine it’s my winky rubbing along your slit then mum,” I whispered before returning my mouth to her nipple.

She reached for my cock and started to wank me slowly, she was in no hurry to cum and neither was I.

“Mummy’s having all sorts of naughty thoughts about this winky,” she sighed.

“Me too mum,” I replied.

“What are you thinking about Mikey?” she asked, putting her fingers to my nose and suggesting I sniff them. They smelled divine and I pushed them into my mouth to savour any taste of her cunt that I could get.

“I’m imagining my pre-cum dribbling into your furry furrow as I slide it along that wet pink slit. I’m teasing your clitty as I rub the length of your sex gash.”

“Oh god baby, mummy wants you so much but she hasn’t got a furry furrow today.”

“Now who’s teasing mum?” I said, my arousal reaching new heights.

“Touch it through my panties, baby, it’s burning for you,” she gasped.

As mum pulled her hand out of her knickers, my finger traced the line of her slit. Up and down it wandered stopping at the top to tease her bud and then moving down again as she started to wriggle.

“God almighty baby, what are you doing to me. I need you baby, I need you so badly,” she panted.

“What do you need mum, what do you want me to do?” I replied teasingly as I continued to rub her.

“I need you inside me baby but we can’t, just rub your winky against my slit. For god’s sake I’m desperate for it.”

Releasing my cock for a moment, mum’s hands went to her panties and swiftly pulled them off. As I moved to massage my glans against her slit, I gasped at the sight of her completely hairless vagina. The narrow slot looked almost pre-pubescent, what a magnificent sight I thought.

Mum thrust her pelvis upwards and whispered, “Bring your winky to it baby, mummy’s bunny is just for you today.”

Despite the distraction of a tampon string, the sight of her narrow gash was too good to tease with just my cock, I had to eat it, period or not.

As I pressed my face to her slit mum protested, “No baby, you can’t lick me while I’m on, you can’t.”

By now I was past caring, her cunt smelled divine and I had to taste it regardless of her protest. As my tongue found her love bud, mum’s protest soon subsided. “Ooh baby, you’re such a naughty boy. I told you not to and now I can’t stop you.”

I sucked on mum’s clitty, making her wriggle and shout out, “Taste it baby boy, taste your own mother’s cunt……Mummy needs sex with her son baby…..eat my vagina, eat it, be greedy with it.”

My hands were on her tits pinching hard on her nipples as my tongue did it’s things below. Mum purred as I pleasured her, taking her to the edge of hedonistic pleasure, “Ahhhh, oooooh, I’m cumming baby, mummy’s cumming, cumming just for you baby.”

As her orgasm took hold, I felt mum’s hand dive to her cunt and pulling out her tampon she squealed, “Fuck me Mikey, I’ve got to be fucked, ram mummy full of your fuck tool.”

I got to my knees and put my erect penis agaist her slit, asking “Where do you want my winky mummy?”

She replied urgently, “Do it now baby, I need it now, put it into my dirty cunt baby, make a mess in me.”

I teased her clitoris with my glans before gently easing my cock between mum’s vaginal lips, immediately entering her hole. I didn’t know whether the wetness of her womb was sex mucus or her period, and I didn’t care. It felt fantastic to be back inside her as she squealed, “Deep baby, go deep, fuck my hole hard, cum quickly baby…….mummy needs to be filled with sperm, her son’s sperm.”

My arousal was complete and I rammed my penis in and out of mum’s vagina like my life depended on it. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around my back shrieking, “Oh this is so good baby, fuck your mother, she’s never fucked on her period before….. Give mummy what she needs baby boy…..Cum baby, love me, squirt me full of my son’s incestuous love.”

This was certainly not going to be a long session as I felt mum’s cunt muscles tighten as she squealed, “Fornicate with your mummy baby, fuck my hole harder, copulate with me…….Screw my cunt hole as deep as you can go…..Mummy’s cumming again, poke me while I cum baby.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer and in one spasm I let go of my load just as mum gasped in ecstasy, climaxing hard as my balls drained their contents into her womb. Her body writhed as she came and I revelled in the gasps she let out as I pushed deep inside her.

I continued to pump my penis into mum until her orgasm subsided, I had nothing left to give but she’d certainly enjoyed what she’d had.

As I slid my cock from her vagina, mum grabbed her panties and pulled them back on to catch the discoloured juice dribbling out of her hole.

She embraced me and after a kiss said, “That was just heavenly baby. I’ve never had sex on my period before, I just couldn’t help myself. Did my bunny taste alright?”

Reassuringly I replied, “You tasted delicious, mum. I just can’t get enough of licking your private parts, I want you all the time.”

Pulling me closer she replied, “And I want you all the time too darling. I’ve been counting down the hours until I could take you to bed for a wanking session but I didn’t imagine it being this good.”

After a few minutes of kissing, mum went to the bathroom and came back naked and with a wet flannel. She gently washed my cock with it before pushing it between her lips.

As it started to harden she took it deep into her mouth and sucked hard on the shaft. In a few seconds it was rock solid and mum released her grip on it, turning round on her knees. She straddled me, pushing her bottom towards my face. I could see she’d washed her cunt and put in a fresh tampon. I was very tempted to pull on the string and replace it with my penis but I knew what mum wanted.

She wiggled her arse in my face and said, “Take whatever you want baby boy, your mummy is all yours this morning.”

I felt mum’s tongue on my glans again and brought my hands to the fleshy globes of her bottom. Parting the cheeks to reveal her tight sphincter I heard her groan, “Smell me baby boy, sniff mummy’s bottom hole, tell me if it smells hungry.”

I licked my thumb and massaged it around her anus causing her to gyrate and grind it onto my probing digit. Bringing my nose to the puckered skin, I inhaled deeply and gasped my approval, “You smell good enough to eat mum.”

“Well eat me then baby, tongue mummy’s anus, stimulate the forbidden glands,” she replied in an urgent tone.

Without hesitation, I pushed my tongue onto mum’s anus and licked around the tightly closed hole. She squirmed as I teased the sensitive skin before forcing my tongue against her opening.

“Oh baby, go deeper darling, lick inside mummy’s arsehole,” she whispered seductively. I did just as she asked making her groan deeply as I simultaneously flicked her clitty with my thumb.

Through her uncontrollable groaning, mum gasped, “Fuck my bottom baby boy, mummy needs your meat in her anus.”

Releasing her hole from my tongue, she lowered her arse to my erect cock, pushing her sphincter against it. “Fuck it baby, fuck it, make mummy scream,” she squealed as I probed the tightness.

Licking my fingers, I rubbed saliva on my glans mixing it with the pre cum oozing from it. With a push forward, I entered my mother’s anus making her scream with the momentary pain of my cock’s head forcing open the hole. She was quickly into a rhythm, rocking back and forth onto my shaft as it probed her rectum.

Each stroke produced a squeal as my hard cock stretched mum’s anus, stimulating each and every nerve as it penetrated deeply.

“Oooh Mikey, be rude with your mother, fuck her up the arse baby……Fill my rectum with spunk darling,” she shrieked uncontrollably.

“Oh mum, you filthy bitch, I’m in sex heaven again with you,” I panted back at her. “Fornicating with all your holes is a dream come true.”

With that, I felt my cock twitch and I unleashed my load into her rectum. Mum delighted in the feeling, “My god baby, anal sex with you is wonderful. I can feel your juice warming my insides.”

My cock made a plopping sound as I pulled it back out of mum’s anus. I watched as her tight sphincter returned to its closed position as though nothing had happened.

As we lay there on my bed with me gently suckling mum’s nipples, she pushed her hand to her cunt and started to play with it. There was no stopping my oversexed mother that morning.

“Would you like me to help with that, mum?” I ventured suggestively.

“Usually I would baby but this time I want to make myself cum while you hold me close and suckle on my bosoms,” came her reply.

I continued my suckling and listened intently as mum rubbed at her bald vagina. Her breathing note gave away her arousal as she plundered the sex bud I knew so well.

“Suck harder on my nipples baby, mummy’s so turned on…..If I’m not careful I’ll lose myself in a sex fantasy,” she teased.

“That sounds fantastic mum,” I replied excitedly.

“Tell mummy what to fantasise about then,” she gasped back at me.

“Anything you want mum, just make sure you don’t keep it to yourself,” I said before returning to her nipple.

Mum was writhing in the pleasure of her fantasy and my cock was hardening in response, I took it in hand and as I rubbed it soon stood to attention.

I listened to her groaning as she writhed, then suddenly, she cried out, “Watch his anchor baby, get up close and watch it sliding into mummy’s bunny……He’s fucking my hole baby, mummy’s lover is fornicating and I want you to see it in action.”

I was loving this fantasy and pushed her harder, “Who’s fucking you mum?”

“My lover Alan is doing me, baby. On this bed,” she gasped as I wanked myself in tune with her finger action.

“Who’s watching you fornicate, Mum, tell me?”

“You’re watching your mother baby, you’re in that chair watching us and wanking yourself.”

Before I could reply, mum continued, “Come over baby, he’s doing me doggy, lay under mummy and watch his member thrust into my married sex hole.”

“God almighty mum, this is the best fantasy, please don’t cum yet,” I cried out as I slowed down my wanking to avoid cumming too early.

“Lick my swinging tits baby while you lay under me, listen to him thrusting into your own cheating mother’s vagina……He’s doing me bareback baby, we’re making a baby.”

“I can smell your fornication mum, I want to taste it too,” I said, losing control of my inhibitions.

“Taste us baby, lick my clitty, let his winky rub over your head as we fuck. Watch it disappear into your mother’s vagina.

“Oh mum, this fantasy is making me so horny, I want to share your marital bed while you cheat with your lover.”

“Ohhhhh, ohhhhh baby, mummy’s cumming, she’s cumming with her lover inside her, oh baby boy, he’s squirting too, he’s fertilising your mother…..watch him jerk in me.”

It was my turn and as mum uttered her diatribe of lewdness, I was about to cum too, “I’m going to cum mum,” I shouted as my sap began to rise.

“Cum baby, tell mummy what you’re thinking about,” she shrieked back.

“I’m thinking about being in bed with you and your lover, both of us licking and fucking you senseless,” came my breathless reply as I took aim and squirted my seeds onto her menstruating cunt.

As I squeezed my juice over her shaved pubis, mum rubbed it over her clitty, losing herself in the fantasy as wave after wave of orgasm hit her. “Alan’s cumming inside me, he’s making me pregnant, lick my juice from his winky baby, mummy needs to see her lover in her son’s mouth. Lick it baby boy, taste our fornication.”

Her orgasm seemed to last for ages as she continued to shout her breathless instructions, “Mummy’s full of her lover’s sperm baby boy, clean mummy up darling, share the love we’ve just made together baby.”

Listening to mum’s unfiltered utterings whilst she writhed on the bed rubbing my sperm over her shaved cunt as she orgasmed, was very arousing. I’d never before had any thoughts about touching another man’s penis and, despite being certain of my heterosexuality, there was something erotic about mum’s suggestion, albeit said in fantasy.

It took a while for us to come down from the sexual high we’d just experienced and, as we lay together naked, my mind was swimming more than usual. Did I really want a threesome with her and her lover? Did she really want me to taste her vagina on him or clean up his cum from her sex? Did she really want to be pregnant by him, or me for that matter?

As mum kissed me, she whispered sweetly in my ear, “I know we get lost in the naughtiness of our sex, Mikey, but mummy really loves you darling.

I love the intimacy and the closeness of our love making Mikey, and I love the sensuality of our relationship. I’m deeply in love with you as a lover as well as a son.”

Mum’s words were music to my ears as her feelings matched mine, “And I’m in love with you too, Cathy. I love you as my mother but also as a lover even though I know we can never live in that way.”

Kissing deeply again, we lay together quietly in a contented, naked embrace.

We must have dropped off to sleep after the mental and physical exhaustion of our fantasy session. The next thing I knew mum was waking and shaking my arm to do the same.

“Time to get moving baby, I’ve got to leave for your sister in ten minutes and we need to clean up. We look like we’ve been having sex together!”

I kissed mum briefly and scurried off to the bathroom. Mum got in the shower and emerged as my sister arrived home, oblivious to the incestuous copulation that had gone on in her absence.

Part 19

With dad working a more normal pattern, for the time being, and my sister and I back on the full-time education treadmill, it was difficult for mum and I to indulge in sex together.

I had a few study periods at home and we grabbed every opportunity we could for love making at these times.

Mum was still taking fairly regular lunchtime phone calls with Alan, who would call her from his office. They would mutually masturbate and I loved it when she told me about it. I did get a couple of opportunities to fuck with her while she was on the phone to him, although he didn’t know what she was up to.

One afternoon, I came home while mum and Alan were on the phone. As she was alone, her bedroom door was open and I laid beside her on the bed.

She was naked except for a pair of cotton panties which were pulled aside while she fingered her slit. Although she was on her period, I watched in awe as she did so, momentarily pulling her fingers to my mouth to taste her sex.

Mum motioned for me to get undressed, I did so without hesitation and began rubbing myself as I listened to her conversation and watched her play with herself.

We didn’t fuck but just enjoyed our mutual masturbation, mum indulging herself in her salacious conversation with her lover, and me enjoying her side of it while I watched her fingers bring her to orgasm.

After the call ended, mum reminded me of her desire for me to lick her clitty while her lover fucked her. This was the icing on the cake and the thought that had me spurting my cum over her titties, within seconds.

As I watched mum lift her breasts to lick my seeds from her nipples, I was about to ask how much of what she’d said was fantasy and how much was desire when she beat me to it, “Did our masturbation turn you on baby?”

I sat up and contemplated my answer as I gazed over her fabulous body, clad only in a pair of skimpy panties, pulled aside from her pussy. Her shaved vagina was more arousing than ever as I lowered my face to kiss it briefly. The aroma of her slit drove me to lick it and as I traced my tongue over her wetness, she asked the question again, “Did it turn you on baby, tell me darling?”

Raising my head to make eye contact I answered, “It was amazingly erotic mum but I would like to know if it was all fantasy or whether it was a desire.”

She paused for a second before turning it back to me, “Which would you prefer baby?”

As I didn’t want to bat the subject back and forth avoiding an answer, I took a chance and waded in. “Well mum, as you know I’ve watched you and Alan having sex and been very aroused by it.

I’ve also lived out your previous experiences and been very aroused by them.

And having experienced what a sexually charged, sexy woman you can be, especially when aroused, the idea of a threesome is even more arousing.”

Mum smiled approvingly and brought her head up to kiss me, laughingly saying, “What a naughty boy I’ve made. A son who enjoys sex with his own mother, pleasures her beyond belief and then wants to share her with a lover. You really are a wicked boy, Mikey.”

Mum wriggled down the bed a little and put her hand on my cock, asking “So baby, do you just like the idea of a threesome or is it something you really want to do?”

The thought of it was making my cock react and mum playfully commented, “I think your winky’s answered for you baby.”

I was becoming aroused again and softly kissed mum’s neck and face as my cock hardened in her hand. Whispering in her ear, I asked “So mum, would you like a threesome?”

Mum was reacting to my lips on her skin, her breathing note betraying her arousal. “It’s such a naughty thought baby but I don’t think it could ever happen, this is our secret.”

Rubbing my cock with one hand, her other slipped her panties to her knees before returning to seek out the magic button.

I wanted to know more of her thoughts, saying, “I know it’s our secret mum but your affair with Alan is also a secret. What do you think he’d say if you suggested it?”

“Oh baby, I don’t know but right now it’s what I want more than anything,” she replied breathlessly. “I want to see you wank yourself to the sight of your mother having sex and I want to see my lover do the same while I have sex with my son.”

By now, my cock was fully erect and mum released her grip, pulling her panties back up and climbing astride me, letting it press against her cotton clad pubis. She rubbed herself against it as, instinctively, my hands reached for her heaving breasts.

As I pinched and squeezed her nipples, mum confessed to wanting to fuck us both, “I’m going to have to work out how we can have a threesome baby but first mummy needs something from you.”

“What’s that mum? I inquired excitedly.

“This baby” she gasped, deftly pulling her panties aside, removing her tampon and pulling my cock to her vaginal opening.

Leaning forward to kiss me, I could feel the warmth and wetness of mum’s vagina enveloping my penis. As we kissed, mum made little effort to ride me as she usually did, instead saying, “Oh baby, I love the feel of my son inside my body, the hardness of your flesh against the walls of my bunny is addictive.”

This heady mix of emotional love, the sensuality of our touch and the unbridled passion of our sex, was just too amazing for words.

She continued, “Now baby, tell mummy how much you’d like to lay on this bed while I did this with Alan. Would you wank yourself while we fornicated and expressed our love for each other?”

My sexual adventure with my mother was reaching new heights and it was as much as I could do not to cum in her without even moving.

“What I’d really like is sit in that chair rubbing my cock while I watch you seduce each other first. I’ve got a thing about seeing his hand in your knickers and then you taking them off for him,” I said daringly.

“Oh baby boy, you’re so kinky but I love it that you are. Your suggestion is making mummy very horny.” I was as horny as hell already and, placing my hands on mum’s hips, I gently rocked her back and forth on my cock.

“Lean back and let me watch you finger your button, mum,” I demanded as she brought her hand to her hairless pussy.

“Thrust your winky into me while I do it then you naughty boy,” she groaned as a pleasure wave swept her up.

Watching the top of mum’s pink slit as she rode me was a fantastic sight and I thrust hard as I watched her thumb wiggling her clitty, I told her how beautiful it looked.

“Screw me baby boy, screw your mother’s shaved bunny…..we’re on our own baby and we can copulate to our hearts’ content…..make your mother squeal baby.”

The sight of mum thumbing her clitty was exciting enough but her facial expressions as she swam in a sea of hedonistic pleasure were something else. The harder I thrusted the harder she ground down onto me, panting line a dog as our incestuous fornication transcended its amorality.

Mum was bucking wildly as we fucked. Even on her period her vagina felt amazing, the skin of her insides wet and warm against my pistoning penis. She was shouting for me to fuck her harder as I forced my pelvis up off the bed, “Oh baby, oh, oh, oh, fuck mummy deeply baby boy, I love you so much and I need to feel your incestuous love deep inside me darling……Fuck me baby, fuck me, fuck your own slut of a mother, fuck me deep with your unsheathed winky.”

The excitement of our coupling was reaching a crescendo as I felt mum’s pelvic floor tighten around my penis. Her tits were swinging wildly as her orgasm approached and I put my hands on them to stimulate her more. “Oh god, oh god, oh god baby, mummy’s cumming, mummy’s cumming with her son inside her, mummy’s……..ahhhh baby, I’m cumming.”

With a few more thrusts I too was cumming, the warmth of my sperm delighting her as it squirted into her menstruating vaginal cavity.

“I love you so much mum, I said as she collapsed onto me exhausted. My penis was still plugging her hole and she reached for the box of tissues before climbing off and heading to the bathroom to clean up her menstrual flow.

I lay on my parents’ marital bed like the cat who’d got the cream until mum came back in and wiped my cock with a warm flannel. The hairless slit between her legs looked better than ever despite the white string of her tampon giving away the blocked love hole. She wiped my penis clean before kissing the tip and laying back beside me.

Mum pressed her naked body to me and whispered, “God I love our sex baby, even when I’m on my period I love you poking me full of you beautiful manhood.”

“Me too mum, I adore you and I think I’m addicted to sex with you,” I replied as I settled into the warmth of our nakedness.

As we lay together, my mind was becoming conflicted about the relationship between my mother and me. Part of me wanted her all to myself although I knew it wasn’t a realistic situation; and part of me wanted her to have sex with other people and for me to witness it.

And in the cold light of day I was thinking seriously about wanting to take part in mum’s extra marital activities. Although she’d mentioned it too, that was in the throes of passionate lovemaking and I wondered how she really felt about the reality of such a proposition.

As my mind was turning over the fantasy vs reality thoughts, my cock began to stir. Mum noticed and asked, “I can feel your winky hardening baby, what are you thinking about?”

“Oh nothing much, mum,” I replied quickly.

“Nothing doesn’t give you an erection, baby. What naughtiness is on your mind?”

“If you must know, I’m thinking about how much I’d really like to wank myself in this room while watching you and Alan making love on the bed,” I answered back continuing, “But I’m not sure what you think now that we’re a bit calmer, what do you think mum?”

She looked me in the eye and said, “It’s the most erotic idea I’ve ever heard and I would really love to try it but I don’t think we can……I know I said I’d like to organise it but I’m not sure if it’s really possible.”

Knowing that mum would like to do it if possible, I probed further. “So how do you think you could make it happen mum?” I asked in a serious tone.

She didn’t have a firm answer but as she got up from the bed to prepare for my sister’s return from school, she left me with a parting shot, “I’ll need to think about it Mikey, leave it with me.”

To be continued……..

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