After about a minute into the blowjob, I suddenly heard the loud sounds of slurping and gagging. I turned my head to face the origins of the sound as I saw my mother furiously thrusting her head into the cock of Thing Two. There are no words that could accurately describe the site of my mother making love to this guys dick. No pornstar could compare to the skills my mother had as she gagged herself on Thing Two’s penis.
It was at this moment in which i became absolutely flabbergasted. On one hand, I felt utter embarrassment over my inability to perform as well I she currently was but on the other hand, seeing her raw talent edged me on. She was far more talented at sucking dick then I was… she was an absolute monster! Her eyes rolled to the back as she took every thrust of his large dick without any signs of struggle. This made me think back to all of her crazy sex stories that she told me of her past and I realized that they weren’t embellished at all.
From this moment on, I couldn’t turn my head away from her. Despite the constant bobbing of my head, I never turned my eyes away from the site of my mother. I slowly began to mimic her every movement, learning from her on how to give a more passionate blowjob. I thrusted my head at the same exact tempo as her (albeit, it wasn’t as deep as hers). I jerked Things One’s dick off at the same exact time as my mom was doing. I even began fondling and sucking on his balls after seeing my mother do the same.
Despite my hyper fixation on my mother, I did notice that even Thing One was a lot more vocal in his moans, constantly telling me how good it feels and how sexy I look with his cock in my mouth.
After what felt like a lifetime of sucking his cock, Thing One decided to stand up and told me to scoot towards the bed. I put my knees up on the bed and pushed my ass up, assuming the position. I felt his cock slowly teasing me, feeling his warm member slowly glide up and down at the entrance of my soaked slit. I could feel him as he slowly began to insert his throbbing cock into my tight pussy. He had to slowly insert his cock inside as my pussy muscles tightened at the feel of his engorged member. It took a solid minute of slow movements for my inner walls to slowly relax and to better accommodate his cock.
He began thrusting a bit harder as I began to whimper at the sensations I was feeling. I closed my eyes to further embrace the sensations that this man was giving me. The sounds of claps from his thighs smacking against my ass filled the room, only to be drowned out by a second pair of claps.
Once again, I turned to my right to see Thing Two straight up violating my mother with his ferocious thrusts, causing me to momentarily panic, wondering if my mom could even take it. I’ll be the first to say that not only can she fucking take it, but she can throw that ass back like a fucking champ. I was once again hypnotized by the site of my mother getting railed without mercy within inches of me. I watched and gazed upon my mother as Thing One continued to fuck me. I couldn’t take my eyes off of my mother, watching her tits jiggle with every thrust, hearing her moans of pleasure slowly begin to increase in volume as her climax approached. My mother’s head was turned away from me, staring at the empty wall which made it a lot easier to continue my gaze upon her as I feared that any prolonged periods of eye contact would ruin this taboo moment.
As my mother’s climax approached, I slowly began feeling mine approach as well. Feeling that momentary sensation of built up tension throughout my body, a feeling that happens prior to every climax before evolving into a sensation of absolute peace and ecstasy. The closer my orgasm approached, the louder my grunts and moans got. Thing One must’ve sensed my orgasm nearly because he slowly began to increase his thrusts into me as well.
What helped me get over edge was the fact that my mom was also nearing her climax. It was almost as if Thing One and Thine Two were in a race to see who could make their girl cum first. We were slowly approaching our climax, while still continuing to gaze upon my mother.
However, no amount of thrusts, kisses, or sex could have ever prepared me or sent me over the edge as hard as this moment did. Just as I was moments away from climaxing, my mother, who keep in mind, hadn’t even looked at me up until this point, suddenly reached out her hand and grabbed mine. Feeling her sweaty palms rest upon mine as our fingers interlocked was to this day, one of the most beautiful moments of my entire life. It was as if my mother was taking my hand, walking me through these new found sensations of mine and it was an experience that we were both sharing in the most tender of ways.
All it took was seconds of feeling her hand grasp mine before I was pushed over the edge of a cliff into a pit of ecstasy and rainbows. I felt my mother tightly squeeze my hand to the point of it being painful as she herself rode the waves of pleasure throughout her body. I came the hardest I had ever have up until this point. My entire body was paralyzed, remaining in the position I was just fucked in with my head against the bed and my ass high in the air. My mom was still right by my side as the both of us huffed and puffed like the big bad wolf just before blowing the little piggies house down. Thing One and Two backed away from us as they gave us a minute to cool down and to catch our breathes.
All of sudden, Thing Two chimed in and said, “Do you ladies mind if we switch?”
I’m going to admit, I didn’t hear him say anything. From my point of view, I didn’t hear jack shit, as I was practically deafened following my post orgasm. However, my mother did confirm with me much later that he indeed did ask and she actually nodded her head in approval, something in which I had no clue.
Because I was unaware of his request, it caught me by surprise was when Thing Two instantly planted his face right onto my moistened vagina. It caught me so off guard that I actually yelped out loud from the sudden sensation, something that actually caused my mom to chuckle.
After a few minutes of the guys eating us out, giving us the time to recover, they guys decided to switch things up even more. Up until this point, we had been fucking side by side with my mom and I laying up against the edge of my queen sized bed. However, Thing One decided to lift my mom and placed her on the other side of the bed, dropping her right down in front of me.
Instantly, they began to fuck us again. It was weird, feeling the sensation of yet another dick inside of me. I could feel through my vagina that Thing One’s penis was a lot longer and had an upward tilt that hit my g spot every time he thrusted. However, Thing Two’s penis felt a bit smaller in length, but quite larger in girth. It was an extreme turn on to know that the penis that was currently inside of me was what just gave my mom a earth shattering orgasm just moments earlier.
I plopped my head deep inside the blankets that covered my mattress, once again, closing my eyes in order to completely embrace these sensations. However, nothing could’ve prepared me for what was said next.
As Thing One was fucking my mom, he said through his grunts, “Kiss each other”
My heart sank, feeling the moment of time stop before me as this guy was attempted for my mother and I to share a loving kiss in which no daughter and mother should ever. However, before I had time to even react, I felt the sensation of fingers on my cheeks slowly picking my head up off the mattress. In an instant that came out of nowhere, my mother grabbed my face from the sheets and instantly placed her lips on mine. I felt her moistened lips press against mine as we shared a kiss, officially breaking that final barrier between us.
It was hard for us to use tongue as the thrust of both Thing One and Two made it virtually impossible to kiss without banging our heads into one another so instead, my mother and I resorted to just keeping her faces pressed up against each other. The guys were thrusting even harder then before, clearly getting off on the sight of us kissing.
With each moan, I could feel my mother’s warm breathe blow onto my face with the lingering smell of penis on her breathe. I could feel the sweat dripping down my forehead and falling onto my mother’s cheek as we pressed up against each other.
It didn’t take long for another climax slowly start to brew up as I felt that bit of tension build up within my gut. However, this time, I could tell that the guys were about to finish up too because of the noises they were inducing and their erratic thrusts.
They continue to fuck us even harder and deeper then before. Just as went beyond the point of no return, my mother put her head towards mine and quietly murmured into my ear, ensuring that the guys didn’t hear, “Te amo hija… eres mi vida… ayyyy hijaaa…. Hijaaaa. Hijaaaa.”
Towards the end, she could no longer formulate complete sentences and resorted to just moaning and saying “Hija (daughter)” over and over again similar to a mantra. I said no words to her aside from the moans that I refused to attempt to contain. Instead of speaking, I decided to listen to each time she said “hija”. It was such a taboo feeling to be reminding at this moment that after everything we just did, that I was still her daughter. It was her daughter that she was fucking along side with and she was MY mother. I found it so unbelievable that her constant “hija” would remind me each time that I was her daughter.
At that moment, the four of us all climaxed at nearly the exact time with Thing One cumming all over my moms large tits as Thing Two came all over my ass and back.
We all collapsed onto my bed and we huddled up against one another, with Thing Two being on the very edge, then me and then my mother facing each other, and lastly Thing One on the other side of the bed.
We all giggled and chuckled like a couple of school girls as we slowly felt the alcohol begin to consume us to the point in which it became difficult to even keep our eyes open. Despite the shit ton amounts of alcohol that I consumed that night, I still remember absolutely everything, every detail such as the perfume that my mother was wearing to the final moments of the night in which my mom grabbed my and gave me one last kiss before we finally drifted all to sleep… I remembered everything. These were the moments that have been engrained into my memory ever since and felt that it was too great of a story to not share with others.