Seduction Of Sexy Mother By Son

Note : This story is completely fictional!

My 19 year old cousin and I room together at school, and thanks to hanging around with him I’ve had some wild experiences with a lot of women. But this last summer on vacation, I had an experience that I never thought would have been possible.

It all began on a Friday night at a dull party put on by my cousin's parents. The people there were all family and friends of our folks, and my evening started out really dull. Thanks to my cousin, however, it didn’t stay dull for long.

First, my cousin told me he was horny, and that one of the middle-aged women at the party would be a cinch piece of ass. He said her husband wasn’t with her that night, and that if he could maneuver her away from the party he’d get a little pussy for sure. Then he told me to play along with him because no one would think a thing about it if the woman left with me.

He walked away, leaving me wondering what the hell I had to do with the woman’s leaving. Then he asked my busty mother if she’d like to go to a drive-in movie with us!

For sure, my mother isn’t the drive-in movie type, but she was a little tipsy from drinking and that night she told my cousin she was bored and wanted to have a little fun. As my cousin sneaked a look at her big tits, I knew what his idea of fun was going to be, and I had a little trouble swallowing.

She said, “Well since your dad’s off to a business convention for a week, I ought to be entitled to some fun too, so lets go. I haven’t been to one of those since I used to go with your dad.” and she turned a little red. “I really used to like those,” and she blushed even more

I went nuts with questions. What could my mother and father have possibly done at the drive-in? Does my cousin really think my mother would be a cinch piece of ass? Is he really going to try to fuck her? And was he going to try it in front of me?

And was she really saying yes, she’d go with us?

I don’t blame my cousin for wanting to fuck her, you understand. My mother is a voluptuous old broad. Her breasts are awesome, and her legs and ass are fabulous. The thing is, I just didn’t think it could be done. I’d never thought of her as a woman who could be laid. In fact, I’d always said when they use the word “prude”, they were thinking about Mother. She acts like a real tight-ass, and the whole time I was growing up I wouldn’t have been surprised to find out that my sisters and I were all adopted and that Mother was still a virgin.

As we left the party that night and headed for my cousin’s camper van, I took a good look at Mother, and I have to admit, I liked what I saw. She was wearing a fairly short black skirt, high heel boots, with dark stockings that looked great on her big, full legs. She was also wearing a tight silky blouse that emphasized her breasts, and believe me, my Mother’s knockers don’t need to be emphasized. The way those tight jugs of hers jiggle and bounce would draw attention if she were wearing a trash sack.

As I think about it now, looking back over the years, Mother has always been silly and flirty and not herself when my handsome cousin was around, but I never once thought a thing about it. Even when she giggled and rubbed against him when we left the party that night I still didn’t see it. I mean, who’d ever figure his own mother to be turned on by one of her nephews? Especially when your mother is such a prude. I mean really!

My surprises continued when we arrived at the drive-in. First, my smooth-talking cousin talked Mother into sitting between us on the small couch in the rear of his camper van. Then he talked her into drinking some beer with us. She was already a bit gone and this would really do her in.

We waited for the movie to begin, and as we sat in the back of the van and talked and drank, I thought Mother was becoming a little careless with her skirt. She was definitely showing a lot more of her full, stocking-clad thighs than she should have. I noticed my cousin eyeing her legs and brushing his hand up against her knees every time he had the chance. But, nice leg-show or not, it was Mother’s fucking tits that really had his attention. He watched them jiggle and bounce whenever she moved, and he could barely take his eyes off them-even though he obviously liked her legs too.

It was really crazy. Mother was getting giggly, and my cousin was telling her how beautiful and sexy she was. Meanwhile, I was nervous as hell, just trying to figure out what was happening here. Then my cousin leaned over and planted a kiss right on my mother’s lips!

At first she gasped and gurgled and half-yelped, and I thought I was going to have to pull my cousin away from her and smack him or something. But then she suddenly quit complaining and began kissing him back. Her arms slid around his neck as she did, and I didn’t know what the hell to do. I didn’t want to watch what was happening, but yet I couldn’t tear my eyes away.

As he kissed her, I could see that my cousin’s hand was inching closer and closer to my mother’s awesome breasts. Then he got a huge handful of one of them and squeezed and fondled it, before she finally jerked away from him and planted herself firmly in my arms in the intensely quick process.

“Looks like it’s your turn,” my cousin said to me with a laugh. “Or are you afraid to kiss your own mama that way?”

I didn’t know what to do, but I figured my mother was safer kissing me than a guy that was doing his best to fuck her, so I put my mouth on hers. She made a pleasant little sound of surprise, and then damned if she didn’t kiss me back the same way she’d been kissing my cousin. Her mouth opened and mine opened, and I was thinking what an incredible thing it was to be doing this with the old prude. Then I noticed that my cousin was boldly unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her, and I just about shit.

He got away with getting her blouse wide open all the way down to her waist before she even seemed to notice what he was doing, and at that point she pulled her mouth away from mine. She looked really sexy then, even though she was my mom, with her black brassiere clad breasts exposed and her waist showing in her opened blouse.

She grew really indignant then, and told him in no uncertain terms what she thought of his actions. But I noticed that she didn’t do a thing about buttoning her blouse back up, even while she was raising hell. And all the time she was bitching, I was seeing so much of her cleavage that I was having trouble keeping my cock from bursting my pants. She might be my mother but my cock didn’t care a bit. Seeing the way her tits overflowed her brassiere was one hell of an erotic sight!

My cousin just laughed at her as she gave him hell, offered her another beer and told her she was fun to tease. The next thing I knew he’d not only sweet-talked Mother out of being upset, but she was giggling and letting him kiss her again and her blouse was still wide open.

Then, as they giggled and smooched, my cousin slid his hands behind her, caught her brassiere snaps, and undid them. Mother squealed again and jerked away from him and wound up in my arms again in the process, but it was me that stifled her complaints with a kiss that time, and I have to admit I was excited and nervous. She whimpered a little and complained to me about what he’d done to her, but she soon stopped complaining and snuggled in for still more smooching.

The scene was way beyond my wildest dreams. This was my own mother I was kissing in the back of my cousin’s van, and not only did she forget about her unsnapped brassiere, but she began darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as I kissed her. Then I saw my cousin was fondling her legs as my mother and I necked, and that he was easing her skirt higher up her full, voluptuous thighs, exposing her stocking tops and the black garter belt she had on.

As we kissed, one of Mother’s arms moved from around my neck, and then went around it again. Then she repeated the process with her other arm, and I wondered what she was doing. Then I saw my cousin’s hands on her bare shoulders and knew he’d been the one who’d moved her arms and he’d taken her blouse all the way off of her.

When I saw her blouse on the floor of the camper I almost choked. What the hell would the old man do if he saw what was happening? Here was my prudish mother at a drive-in movie -- her skirt was almost all the way up to her big, delectable ass. Her blouse was completely off her, and, judging from the look on my cousin s face as he looked at her tits, she was about to lose her brassiere too.

My cock got harder at the thought of those sweet melons being exposed. I told myself I couldn’t think those kinds of thoughts about my own mother,

But I still thought them anyway. Then my cousin made a smooth move with his hands and Mother gasped, and I knew it had happened.

I looked down, and sure as hell, my mother’s brassiere was on the floor of the camper, too. Her firm breasts were completely exposed.

As I stared at my mother’s breasts, with their erect nipples, I began to groan, too, because those sweet jugs could be featured in any tit magazine in the world. Those afternoons at the gym had really paid off as she looked like a young girl rather than a 43 year old mother. My mother at that!

Some people will say that I should have tried to stop things. After all, this was my prim and proper mother that my cousin was undressing. I even thought about that -- as I reached for her gorgeous breasts, unable to resist copping a feel of those lovely melons. Then I touched the stiffness of her erect nipples and she moaned in response to my fingers, and I totally forgot about stopping things.

Mother moaned something about going home as I gleefully fondled her tits, but there wasn’t any conviction in her tone at all, and I knew she didn’t mean a word of it.

Then I saw my cousin’s hands moving on her legs. I kept up my movement on her breasts and heard her moan softly. She arched her back to move them tighter into my hands. She didn’t seem to notice Mike’s hands as they slowly moved under her skirt. From her lack of resistance as he slid his hands over her hips, I knew that I’d soon be seeing more than her thighs and tits, and I was all for it. I saw the skirt move up her thighs, past her stocking tops, showing the bare skin of her thighs, until her black lace panties were exposed and Mike’s hand was moving to cover her pubic area.

Suddenly her hips jumped and she pleaded, “Please, please stop now, I, I, you can’t do this” and she tried to get up. As her legs moved apart Mike’s hand slid between her thighs and began to move on her cunt. I once again began to fondle her breasts and pull on her nipples. Her face was tense and although she still was trying to get up I could feel her resistance weaken. Finally with a deep sigh she relaxed back into the seat. Mike’s hands were now free to roam all over her thighs and one moved into her panties. I was shaking with excitement and disbelief. My cock was so hard I could hardly stand it. I thought I was going to cum right then.

Sure as hell my cousin was soon pulling Mother’s panties down around her ankles, and both of us were ignoring her moaning protests. I was glad she wore her panties over her garter belt and stockings.

“Wow, look at that cunt” my cousin said, as he eased Mother onto her back on the couch. “She doesn’t have a hair on it! That’s the sweetest pussy I ever saw in my life!”

I captured a nipple in my mouth and looked down at her cunt as I did it, and I saw that he was right. My mother’s thick lips were as smooth as a young girl’s. Her excitement showed as they glistened in the reflected light from the slick moisture covering them.

Mother groaned as we admired her snatch, but she didn’t once make a move to cover herself. As I mouthed her big nipple, her moans of lusty pleasure drove me wild.

“Oh, don’t suck on my breast, dear,” she whimpered, “Oh... don’t touch that, pleeease, Oh myyyy!”

“See,” my cousin said, as he slid two fingers into Mother’s snatch, “I told you she’d be a cinch to fuck.”

“Oh, don’t talk like that,” Mother groaned. “We have to stop doing this. This has gone way too far.”

“Bullshit, Mother,” I interrupted, pinching her nipples as my cousin moved between her thighs with his stiff cock in his fist. “If you were any hornier, you’d honk.”

“OOOhhh,” she wailed. “Ohhhhhhh. . .he’s putting it in me. Oh, he’s fucking meeeeee. Oh Honey, you won’t tell on me will you? Please don’t tell your father. OOOhhh, this naughty boy is doooooing it to meeee! My horny nephew is touching his Aunty. Ohhh yes, it feels good, I like it. OOOhhh yessssss!”

It was wild to watch Mother get fucked. She was sprawled on that cheap couch with her stockinged legs spread, heels in the air and bouncing and wiggling her ass and squealing with delight. I almost went crazy at the sight. I got so turned on watching my mother being humped that I had my own cock in my hand and was whacking away at it before I even realized what I was doing.

My cousin moved into her and then back. I could see his hard cock move slowly in and out. She now had her arms tight around my head keeping me at her breasts as he rammed his cock in and out of her.

She moaned into my ear “Oh, this is so naughty. I can’t stop you, But please be nice and don’t tell your father and I will let you keep on doing this to me. It feels sooo good and I will be nice to you both, just don’t stop.”

Mike was now moving faster and with a surge into her he gave a yell and blew his nuts. Mother hadn’t started her own climax yet.

He pulled his shrinking, dripping prick out of Mother’s pussy and sort of flopped over onto his back, and then I did something I never thought I would do. I looked at my mother lying there with her eyes closed and her thighs open, and I looked at her slippery cunt and those bare beautiful tits, and I just couldn’t help myself. I rolled between her legs and slid my peter into her snatch before she even knew what was going on.

Mother squealed as I stuck it in her, and her eyes popped open. And she really squealed when she realized her young 18 year old son had turned things into a gang-bang-and became a motherfucker in the process. “OOOooh God, she said, you shouldn’t be doing this with me... .please just hold me. You can feel me if you want but don’t do this, its toooo wrong.”

I was way too horny to pay attention to her pleading, and as I moved in her, her pussy responded and her attitude improved tremendously. It only took a couple of minutes of hard fucking to get Mother frantically wiggling her ass and french-kissing me and blubbering about how great it was. And the more I pronged her the wilder she became.

“I am such a bad Mother” she moaned, “harder son, harder”

It was so great, sliding my prick in and out of her slick cunt. The lack of hair made it so much smoother and I could watch as my cock was sliding in and out of her pussy. I could feel her heels occasionally bounce off my back. The fat pussy lips would pull out as I moved back, then pull together and I once again moved back into that warm, slick cunt. I was using her tits as hand holds for leverage.

She had now put her hands over mine and encouraged me on, saying “ Oh please, keep doing that, Oh harder, yes.. yes, that’s so good, I love what you are doing to me and how you are making me feel. You are such a loving son.” Her hips were now moving up to meet mine on every stroke and I could hardly control myself.

“Go on, Fuck me.... ohh yesss... do it to meee. I am so close”

I plowed into her harder and faster, my cock slamming into her juicy pussy, filling it, pushing into her cervix at the end of every stroke. The tight clasping lips and the pressure of her cervix finally overcame my ability to hold back. At the very end, I swear we even had the van rocking. I felt the come starting at my toes, and when I went off I had a tit in each hand, and my mother was going off with a scream at the same time. It was a mind-blowing experience. Knowing I’d just fucked my supposedly prudish mother to a frenzied climax was a real trip in itself.

As I got up and got dressed, I noticed mom had passed out from all the excitement and beer, which she was totally unused to. She lay there, breasts reddened with all the sucking, cunt glistening with the mixture of juices, legs limp, still with her stockings taut, and high heel boots still zipped. When we got home my cousin and I put her to bed after first cleaning her up and then even put her silk nightgown on. When Mike left the room, I looked down on Mom lying on the bed. I pulled down her nightgown strap and I could not resist sucking her breasts again, despite her unconscious state. I also dipped my fingers into her wet cunt, making her groan in her sleep.

The Next Day

In the morning my cousin and I were having breakfast when mom came downstairs from her bedroom. As she came into the kitchen we got quiet with apprehension. But, she didn’t seem to be any different to us than normal.

She said, “Wow, I must have had way too much to drink last night. I don’t even remember leaving the party last night, much less coming home and getting into bed. Don’t tell your dad about my drinking. He doesn’t like it and I don’t handle it well at all. OK?”

I just said “Sure” and breathed a deep sigh of relief. Man oh man, we got all that last night and she didn’t remember. In the cold light of day and without the alcohol affecting my thinking I was glad to put this behind us, although the memory made my loins a little warm.

My cousin though got a curious look in his eye that made me uneasy.

Later that day as evening was approaching Mom said, “ Hey, why don’t we all stay in and play a game or watch a movie together”

Mike was quick with an affirmative reply, and stated he would even go to the video store to pick up some movies, which he did. He chose an erotic movie called “ Basic Instinct” and then a triple X rated movie, “Femme” which he had heard women really got turned on by.

As we headed back to the house we picked up some wine too, as my cousin said with a smile, “loosen up your mother’s lips.”

I couldn’t believe he really would try something again. My mind was racing with images from the night before. I was already getting a partial hard-on and while I thought I couldn’t let him do this to my mother again, I couldn’t stop him from thinking of last night and what tonight might bring.

To tell the truth, life with Dad had kind off slipped over the years. Without realizing it Mom had devoted her life to my sisters, and me while Dad became almost totally involved in a successful business career. Neither was really at fault, but they had just kind off slipped into their roles. Therapy and self-evaluation wasn’t so popular in their day and they were into the typical 40’s 50’s male/female roles. So, while they still loved each other, the magic had just faded away without their realizing it. I think Mom had become real bored with her life as a result. But it was about to change and it definitely wouldn’t be boring.

When we got home mom was finishing up on dinner and Mike showed her the wine

She said, “Great, it’s just like a little party, company, wine, and a movie. Which one did you get?”

When Mike said “Basic Instinct,” Mom got a bit red in the face and said she hadn’t seen it, but had heard it was a bit risqué and wasn’t sure this was a good movie to be watching with us.

“We’re all adults”, said Mike, “and it’s supposed to be a real thriller.” “Oh, well then I guess its ok, but you guys had better behave yourselves.”

As we were having dinner, Mike kept Mom’s glass full of wine and had her laughing with his jokes. After about 3 glasses of wine Mom was starting to feel no pain and started telling off color jokes of her own. I was laughing almost the whole time through dinner, part from the jokes, but part from seeing my Mother so loose and enjoying herself so much.

After dinner was over, Mom went upstairs feeling no pain and telling Mike and I to get the movie ready while she got into something she could relax in.

I was a little disappointed as she was wearing a short skirt again with tan stockings and heels. The image had endeared itself to me from last night, and I was hoping to see her lingerie show again.

I set up the movie while Mike turned the lights down and put some incense in the burner to set a pleasant mood.

When Mom came down, she was really relaxed and had put on a short, sheer, emerald green satin nightgown, which buttoned down the front, and her white flannel robe, which did a good job of covering her, except when it flapped open as she came down the stairs. I could also see that she had on hold up stockings, and heels. She had carelessly not tied the belt on her robe. I was amazed as I realized she wasn’t wearing underwear. You could see that clearly, as the light shone from behind as she walked towards us. The nightgown was low cut, and showed off her beautiful cleavage.

“When this is over” she said, “ I’m going right to bed. This wine is already making me sleepy. So, where’s the movie?” She sat down in the middle of the couch.

Mike and I sat on either side of her.

As the movie played and it got to the erotic parts, we all began to get turned on, even Mom. I could tell by the way she kept moving her thighs back and forth. Mike placed one arm behind my mother and every time he spoke to her about the movie he put his hand on her knee. She didn’t seem to mind and finally he just left it there and stroked her knee and the top of the thigh just above it. We had been sipping more wine and Mom was really enjoying herself.

She started to lean into Mike, which he took as an encouraging move and leaned over her in a repeat of last night and kissed her. Mom kind of looked puzzled for a moment and then kissed him back in a kind of peck and smiled at him as she said, “You better watch it, I might think you are getting the hots for your old aunt.”

Mike said, “You may be my aunt, but you are definitely not old and you look as foxy as any 20 year old. I could go for a lady as sexy and sharp as you”

“Oh, you!” she said, and leaned over and gave him another kiss. This time Mike put his arms around her and didn’t let her pull away. She kind of struggled to get away but the kiss got to her and with a “you naughty boys” she began to kiss him back.

As soon as he really started to put his tongue into her mouth she pushed him away, stating, “you are really something, but I don’t think this is proper, so you just sit over there and behave yourself”. With that she moved over next to me and said “Son, you had better protect me, I think my nephew likes older women”.

So, I played the protective son and put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her tight into my side.

By this time the first movie had finished and Mike quickly put the other movie in. Giggling Mom wanted to know what was coming up next, and Mike said it was a movie about fantasies. This seemed to strike Mom as a good subject for a movie but what kind of fantasies, she asked?

Mike said he wasn’t sure but that it was put together by a woman and directed by a woman.

At which my Mom laughed and said she thought she might really like this as women make more sensitive movies but that we might get bored since as men, we didn’t really appreciate the emotional aspects of women.

Mike chuckled, and said “You might be right auntie, but we might be more sensitive and understanding than you think. I think we will all find this an interesting movie.”

As the movie began it started slowly and when a man appeared out of a television screen and began to strip, Mom was really began paying attention. When he took off his last piece of clothing and was standing there in the nude my Mom just looked glassy eyed at the TV screen and kind of went “uuhh” and sunk into my side even more. As the actor started to undress, Mom really started to make little moaning sounds as the movie really was affecting her now, and the wine had completely lowered her defenses.

Mike looked at my Mother and said he was tired and could he lie down on the couch and put his head in her lap.

I think Mom was a little relieved, thinking that Mike would fall asleep and she could enjoy the movie without him observing her reactions. By now Mom was completely involved in the movie so she just nodded ok.

As Mike put his head in Mom’s lap I could see his face, and he may have been a lot of things but sleepy wasn’t one of them. At first he put his head down facing the TV screen, but as Mom squirmed and moved around as a result of watching the movie, Mike turned his head toward her lap and snuggled into her.

Mom was so involved that she didn’t notice this maneuver, but she was by now holding me very close and I was totally aroused by now. I put my right hand on the side of her neck and just stroked it lightly. She reacted by moving her head over against my shoulder and just kind of moved it back and forth slowly against it.

The movie had now progressed to the couple beginning graphic foreplay. When the couple began to perform oral sex on each other my mother seemed to shake and quiver a bit and said, “You mustn’t watch this, it’s perverted. Only sick people do that!”

I asked her if she had ever tried it, something I never before would have asked her about. To my surprise she answered a strong “ Of course not!” Well I had thought her a bit of a prude but not that much. Even with her feelings about oral sex she was becoming very aroused. As she was tight against me, her erect nipples pushed against the silk of her nightgown and were like hot pebbles against my side. I turned into her neck and began to nuzzle her ear, which further aroused her. However she never turned away from the television screen.

I noticed Mike was now moving one hand up and down the top of her thighs, which caused Mom’s legs to open and close with excitement. I moved one hand to her breast and started to fondle it, to which Mom really let out a loud moan. But then she suddenly became aware of me and placing her hand on mine, she moved it down off her breast and to her side, saying, “please don’t act naughty” and turned her attention back to the movie where the couple were just beginning to join in coitus.

As the man in the movie put his cock at the entrance to the woman’s vagina and slowly pushed in, Mother gripped me firmly. I again moved my hand to her breast and ran it lightly across its surface. This time she simply moaned and said “ Ooooohhh ok, but nothing else, it’s just while we enjoy the movie then you have to stop this. I can’t believe you are doing this to me and that I am letting you. This movie is just affecting me so much I don’t know what I’m doing.”

Mike had been observing my actions and now began to move his hand between my mother’s thighs and slowly move them apart. I glanced down and saw the contrast of her light skin against the dark material of her stockings. His face now pressed into her groin area and he was blowing warm air across her pussy. As Mother wasn’t fully aware of this, he grasped her nightgown and pulled it up to her waist. This had the effect of exposing her bare cunt and he just kind of nuzzled up to it very slowly so not to draw her attention.

Well, it may not have drawn her attention, which was still fully captured by the scene on the movie of the couple engrossed in the act of coitus, but her body certainly knew all about it. Her legs were spreading open even further but all on their own without any help other than Mike’s blowing and the light touch of his fingers on the outer lips of her pussy.

I now wanted more and moved my hand to the buttons down the middle of the silk nightgown and gently undid them to her waist. I then separated the two halves and gazed upon my Mothers firm breasts. I put my hand on a breast and fondled and massaged it while Mother was almost totally in the control of these varied feelings, the movie, my fondling and Mike’s stealthy actions in her lap.

Mike now moved her cunt lips apart with his fingers and slid his tongue down her grove. When he moved to her clitoris she jumped so much she almost threw us both off. She slapped lightly at his head, saying “ Mike! What are you doing? Ohh, you really are a nasty boy. You just go back to sleep.”

What a joke! Mom was now in denial and just trying to make the proper responses, but the responses she really was getting were from her body and she could no longer control them. She then put her head against the back of the couch while my head began to move down her chest and at reaching her erect nipples I began to suckle, all the while keeping my hand moving strongly now on her other breast.

Mike, after a momentary pause, once more was licking and sipping at Mom’s excited cunt.

Mom then just kind of sagged back into the couch and gave up completely any resistance while making little noises

“Ooohhh, oooohh, oh god, ooohhhh, yes, ooohh!”

Mike motioned for me to pull her shoulders down to the seat of the couch, which I did. This afforded us more room and after a perfunctory move to stop us Mom just closed her eyes. Mike put one of her legs up on the back of the couch. This had the effect of opening Mom’s cunt and Mike took every advantage as he dived back upon it and proceeded to lick and suck it.

I could hardly stand I was so excited by all this and took out my cock which I started to stroke. Mom’s eyes then opened and seeing my state reached out her hand and just said, “Let me” Oh the feeling was tremendous as she began to stroke it for me. After only an minute or so she got a strange look in her eye and kind of pleading said “please let me try this” at which she pulled my cock to her month and began to lightly suckle.

I could only take a couple of minutes of this exquisite pleasure when feeling my climax approaching, I said “ Ohh Mom, please, I’m gonna cum “ She looked at me but just kept on even stronger and I went off.

“I’m sorry Mom, but I couldn’t stop.”

She just looked at me tenderly and said, “I never knew it could be so erotic to do this and give so much pleasure in something I was told was wrong.” She then looked down at Mike and putting her hands on his head just kind of guided him as he continued to suck at her cunt. She started to rock her hips and wave her thighs in time with his actions. Soon I heard her gasping and moaning loudly as her orgasm overtook her and she put her legs around Mike’s neck to lock him to her. Finally she started to relax and her legs fell apart on the couch and she just lay there still moaning softly. Her heeled slippers still stayed on her, despite all the commotion.

Mike rose and after taking off his clothes, while I did the same, instructed me to fuck mom, saying he wanted to try something he had read about. I didn’t know what he meant but I was more than willing to screw Mom again. He told me to get her on top of me.

I moved to a position between her legs and began to caress her pussy. I loved the feeling of her bare skin and she apparently liked what I was doing too as she was starting to react to my ministrations.

“Please don’t feel bad at me, I know I’m your Mother but I love what you’re doing to me,” she said

I leaned over and putting her nipple in my mouth, I began to suckle her breast again, while keeping up the motions with my hand on her pussy. This had gone so far I could hardly keep my breath. She was coming up to a peak again but now I held off. I continued again after a moment and repeated this over and over until she finally pleaded with me to “keep going son, don’t stop, I’m so close.”

I said, “ I want to fuck you.”

“Oh no, we can’t do that. You’re my son, just keep doing what we have been doing with your hand. It would be too wrong for us to have intercourse.”

“Mom, we already did it last night, but it went so fast that I want to do it again but make it last.”

That seemed to reach her and she lay quiet for a few moments, while I began my activities again. She again started to get aroused and then she said, “Well if we already did it once then I guess it doesn’t really matter, so I guess its not any worse.

With that I moved my body up on hers. I hung poised for a moment, my cock hard and quivering, as I lined it up in her grove. I found the opening to her vagina and slowly pushed forward. This time I was aware of every movement and sensation as my cock moved deep into her body. The heat was like an oven and she was so slick, my body just glided in. I couldn’t believe how tight she still was.

As I had started in, Mom just came unstuck and wrapped herself around me. Her legs came up as I hit bottom and they went around my butt and locked me in. I could feel the material of her stockings press against my skin.

She said, “just lay there, let me do it.”

I asked her if she would get on top off me, as I had heard of it but never got to try it. We rolled over, still stuck together. This position let her move and I was enjoying it all as she rose and fell on my cock.

Then I saw my cousin come up behind Mom and motion for me to pull her down on me. When I did, he got on the couch behind her putting his hands on her ass and starting to massage her round globes. This turned Mom on even more. Mike was moving her cheeks side to side and opening and closing them. He then reached down and getting some Vaseline on his finger he spread her nether cheeks apart and pressed his finger against her bottom hole. He kept up the pressure until his finger slipped in.

Mom’s eyes opened wide with shock and she stiffened with Mike’s touch on her asshole. As he tried to enter her bottom with his finger she tried to move forward onto me to avoid Mike’s finger, but being impaled on me she could not escape. She whimpered with surprise and shame at being touched this way and putting her head next to mine she asked me to tell Mike to stop.

I now knew what Mike had in mind, but I acted dumb and asked her what she meant.

She was too embarrassed to say anything, all the while Mike was moving his finger in and out of her bottom. I could feel Mike’s finger moving back there while I was sliding in and out of her cunt.

Finally, I felt Mike remove his finger and when Mom’s face kind of tightened up and froze I knew Mike was entering Mom’s bottom with his cock. The two of us were fucking her together.

Mom said, “Mike’s doing something to me that is depraved and it is hurting me. Please make him stop. He has his peter in my anus

I told her it would be all right soon and that Mike didn’t want to stop. She should just relax and it would stop hurting soon. I told Mike not move for a few minutes while Mom got used to his presence back there and I started a gentle in and out motion to try and take her mind off the temporary pain. After a couple of minutes of this I noticed her breathing start to deepen again and she began to move between us.

In something like amazement she told me “ I can’t believe this. I never thought I would be doing this, much less with my son and nephew. It’s actually starting to feel good.. .oh yes, keep going slow but keep going.

By now Mike was also moving his member in and out of her backside and the feeling was so tight on my cock because of the pressure from Mike. I had never felt anything so tight on my cock. I couldn’t really move any faster as there wasn’t any room with Mom on top of me and now Mike back there.

I began to suckle on her nipples as her breasts hung down towards my face. I massaged the other one with my hand.

Mom was really starting to get into this now and she was doing most of the moving. She started saying things like, “Oh, Oh, Oh god, Oh God, Oh God, this is too much, It feels sooooooo goooood. Oh, How can this feel so good and be wrong. I’ve never felt this turned on before and its great. I want more! I love you guys for showing me what I have been missing.”

Mom was on her hands with her arms locked and asked me to hold her breasts some more, “Please”, she said, “Please hold them and squeeze them hard.

Well I couldn’t refuse and she began moving forwards and back, up and down, suddenly she dropped her chest down in my face and told me to suck on her nipples, and hard, “bite them, bite them gentle”... .As I did she reached her peak. I felt her pussy convulse with her orgasm and I exploded too. 

It was so intense that I almost passed out. Mike was bucking hard now into Mom’s backside and he was having a difficult time holding off, but as he kept it up Mom was still cumming, over and over. Mike grunted loudly with his climax and plowed into Mom one last time.

Once again, Mike and I put Mom to bed as she had fallen into a deep sleep. After he dressed, he then went home, saying what a great lay his Aunty was and that he couldn’t wait for a repeat performance. When he left, I went back up to Mom’s room. She had rolled over brushing the sheet to one side. I gazed at her lying asleep, her silk nightgown clinging to her body, her stockings still covering her legs. I lay beside her naked, and brushed my hand over her breast. Despite her sleeping, her nipple instantly became erect. I peeled down the silk material, and licked gently. All thoughts of wrong-doing and taboo disappeared forever – as I sucked harder, mom gave out a gentle moan. Although her eyes never opened, her legs did, and I rolled on top of her………………